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Freshman Year: Keeping Secrets

Within the stone walls of the university, the auditorium was packed with people. The traditional opening ceremonies were in the process of wrapping up. People of various non-human species packed the seats and standing areas. Speaker after speaker came up to the podium, welcoming the new students to the university, wishing them the best, and giving tips on how to deal with college life.

The two wolf friends, Casey and Daciana, were present and ready to begin their college careers. Casey sat with a notepad, jotting down little blurbs from each speaker and taking to heart the bits of wisdom they provided. Daciana, however, was busy eyeing over the crowd and looking for cute boys and girls that she hoped to run into later on for some "extra curricular" activities.

"Are you finished?" Casey whispered to her, lightly backhanding her arm.

"What?" Daciana whispered back, "Have you SEEN some of the other students here? How can you not sneak a peak?"

"Come on! This is important. Aren't you at least interested in any of the upcoming classes? I'm totally going for Photography."

"Eh, I'll find something that interests me. Right now, I'm looking more for someone to interest me. Like that guy over there."

"That's a teacher, D..."

"So?"

The ceremonies finally wrapped up and the crowd slowly made their way out of the auditorium. Students collectively checked their phones and tablets as schedules for the first semester were sent out. The girls quickly compared their schedules, expressions of disappointment rolling across their lupine faces.

"Wow," Casey said, "We have, like, only 1 class together."

"Yeah," Daciana said, "Biology with Ms. Velyn..."

Both girls ears perked up suddenly at the name.

"Wasn't she?" Daciana continued.

Both girls remembered the day they had to serve detention in order to graduate high school. They had planned to skip out and film a little classroom porn scene, but something happened. They suddenly woke up in the shower room with an empty camera and a note from someone named Ms. Velyn. They had no idea who she was due to an inexplicable gap in their memories. Granted, they didn't care since the note confirmed their completion of detention and allowed them to graduate.

"Well," Daciana said, "Guess I'll see you in Biology tomorrow."

"Okay," Casey replied, turning her notebook to a new page and jotting something down.

"What's that?"

"Starting a tally of how many different people I see you try to go to bed with."

"Oh shut up!"

The next day rolled around and the many students were rolling in to attend the first day of classes. Casey and Daciana arrived together, but split up soon after. Daciana wandered off to one side of the campus to attend a general education class while Casey made her way towards a lecture hall for photography. Along the way, another student caught her eye.

A Sergal boy casually walked down the hall. His fur was a deep green color with a white underbelly and lower jaw. His eyes were a very lavish lavender hue. He wore a loose fitting gray t-shirt with matching cargo shorts. Their eyes met as they walked closer to each other. Casey caught a hint of familiarity in his gaze, but she didn't recall ever seeing him before. It felt like the world was progressively slowing down as they approached, only to return to normal when they finally passed one another. She paused and looked back as he walked away. He glanced back at her and smiled before vanishing into the crowd of other students.

Across the campus, Daciana was also making her way to her first class of the semester. She eyed various other students as she strolled through the hallways. Boys, girls and everything in between. Taking a mental note of anyone who caught her fancy to look for them later for some potential "after school studying", as it were.

In the process, she spotted a sergal boy leaning against the wall. Identical to the one Casey ran across, but wearing much more form fitting clothing. Short and tight shorts and a tight pink shirt. Their eyes met, and his lit up as if he recognized her or was instantly interested in her. Daciana couldn't tell which, but didn't really care. She walked up and lean against the wall next to him.

"Hey cutie," she said to him with a smile, "First year as well?"

"Not really," he said in a soft, almost feminine tone, "It's my second."

"Cute and soft spoken? Careful, hon. You're hitting all the right buttons."

The two of them chuckled together. The sergal's cheek fur took on a slight reddish tint of blush at the provocative words. Daciana scooted a bit closer to him, her eyes never leaving his.

"So you got a name to go with that blushy face?" she said playfully.

"I'm Merrick," he replied quietly through his sheepish smile.

Before she could say anything else, an electronic tone sounded in the hall, signifying the two minute warning prior to classes starting. Daciana scowled to herself. Part of her wanted to blow off the class and get to know Merrick a little more, but it was probably not a great idea to skip the first class of the year. Even she wasn't that much of a slacker. She waved at him real quick before rushing away to class, confident that she would run into him again.

The following day rolled around and the starting bell rang through the campus as students filed into their respective classes. Casey and Daciana met up to attend their only shared class for the semester; Biology. They entered and sat down, both curious about their teacher, Ms. Velyn.

After a few minutes, the door open and the class went silent as a nearly ten foot tall emerald green sergal woman walked in. She wore traditional formal clothes with a button up shirt and knee-length skirt. Her long azure blue hair was tied back and a pearl necklace adorned her neck. Despite her professional look, it was very difficult for some of the students present to not stare at her impressive breasts that came with her thick figure.

Everyone's collective trance with her looks finally faded as the class began. It was mostly just an explanation of the curriculum for the semester, test schedules and such. Her gaze panned back and forth among the students as she spoke, but always seem to pause at Casey and Daciana. The girls couldn't explain why, but they felt quite intimidated by her.

Eventually the class concluded and the students started to file up to Ms. Velyn's desk. One at a time, they were given a course syllabus and some other paperwork. Casey and Daciana were the last to get to the desk when Ms. Velyn held up her finger for them to wait. The last of the students left and the door closed behind them, leaving the three alone together.

"I do hope you two manage to stay out of trouble," She said with a sly smile, "Not that I didn't enjoy having to babysit you in detention."

The pair looked at each other in confusion. She clearly remembered them, but they didn't remember anything of that day. They knew they went to the school. They knew they went into a room to do naughty things together. After that, it was all blank. They looked at each other and then back to Alyssa, unable to find words to respond with. They slowly and silently made their way out of the room, Alyssa's smile never leaving her face.

"That was weird," Casey said as they made their way down the partially crowded hallway.

"Yeah," Daciana said, shrugging her arms, "But who cares?"

"Don't you wonder what happened to us? Or what she had to do with it?"

"Not really. It's not like we got knocked up or drugged or anything, so why bother worrying about it?"

"Well, guess the next round of classes are gonna start soon and I have to go to the other side of campus. I'll catch you later."

The pair split up and made their way to their next classes. Casey tried to put the previous thoughts out of her mind. It wasn't too hard as her next class was what she was looking forward to; photography. On her way there, she ran into a slightly familiar face. The sergal boy she passed the previous day. He eyed her with the same familiarity as she approached. She tried to just let it go, but she couldn't help but stop and meet his gaze.

"Do I know you?" She asked him, keeping her expression as neutral as possible.

"Oh?" He said, shaking his head, "No, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to stare."

"Well, you were..."

"I guess so. Just wanted to get a good look at the pretty new girl, that's all."

"Oh," Casey said, slightly blushing, "Well, I guess that's Okay. So who are you?"

"I'm Caleb," he replied with a warm smile, "And you?"

"Casey. Since I'm the 'new girl', I'm guessing you're not a freshman?"

He walked towards the door leading to the classroom and held it open, "No, but I'm only a year ahead of you. Guessing you're heading for Photography? I'm in it as well. Shall we?"

"Well, Okay then." she said, returning the warm smile as they both entered the room and sat down together.

The class was fairly uneventful, comprising of a course syllabus and some introductions. However, Casey found it difficult to not frequently glance over to Caleb. She found him quite attractive. She also couldn't help but notice after he sat down, despite wearing a pair of loose-fitting sweatpants, the sizable bulge in his crotch. Damn! she thought to herself, he must be hung like crazy.

Aside from having a fine body, Casey was also drawn to his eyes. They were a lavish lavender color and, in the right light, almost looked like they emitted a glow. They were borderline mesmerizing.

The attention Casey had on him did not go unnoticed. Caleb occasionally glanced over to her, giving her a gentile smile each time. He didn't seem to mind at all that Casey was unconsciously staring at him from time to time in class. In fact, he seemed to enjoy it.

The bell finally rang and the students started to leave, eager to grab some lunch before the next round of classes began for the day. Casey forcefully snapped herself out of her daze and quickly gathered her things. Before she got out the door, she felt a tap on her shoulder.

"Doing anything before your next class?" Caleb asked, his voice slightly raised to get her attention among the droning of footsteps and the rest of the chattering student body.

"Was probably just going to grab a sandwich at the joint across the street," She replied with a shrug.

"Mind if I join you? I haven't eaten all day."

"Sure!"

With that, the two set off down the hall. They mindlessly waded through the crowded corridor towards the building exit, not paying any real mind to who was around them. Down another hallway, Daciana was stepping out of her recent class alongside Merrick. She was as bouncy as ever while he held his new books close to his chest shyly.

"Up for some grub?" She asked, giving his head a playful rub.

"Um, Okay," he said with a sheepish smile, "Where at?"

"This place has its own cafeteria, right?"

"Not really, but its got a pretty good coffee shop in the building. It's got some decent food and drinks."

"Coffee and snacks? I'm sold. Lead the way."

The pair navigated through the halls towards the other end of the building with Merrick leading the way. As they walked, Daciana came up beside him and unconsciously glanced down. It was very difficult to not notice the substantial bulge in his groin, even through his loose fitting pants. Wow, she thought to herself, this guy's cock must be almost as big as her forearm. She kept glancing at it, trying to be as subtle as possible. Didn't want to creep him out, she thought, but it was fun to look at. And it would be more fun to see, sans pants.

"Something wrong?" Merrick asked her as they approached the cafe, a small tinge of blush showing on his cheek fuzz.

"Oh, nothing!" She replied nonchalantly, "You drink coffee at all? I'll buy."

"Sure! Don't drink it very often. Gets me kinda hyper."

"So what does alcohol do to you?"

"Ummm, well... I drink that even less. Only if I find myself at parties or something. I don't go to them very often."

"Oh I'm sure I can bring the party-boy in you out one of these days."

The pair chuckled and sat down. Daciana ordered some snacks and drinks and the two spent the next hour conversing. School related topics, where the interesting locations are around campus, and such. Daciana also suggested they could be study partners for the semester, since they shared a couple classes together. The suggestion made Merrick blush a bit more, but he eagerly agreed. She smiled, able to tell from the look in his lavender eyes that he was totally into her. She didn't want to rush anything, but she would be lying if she said she couldn't wait to get under the sheets with him.

Several weeks of the semester passed. While Casey had done very well on the various assignments and tests, Daciana, surprisingly, held her own pretty well. Thanks in part to Merrick helping her out here and there. Her and Casey spent increasingly more time with the sergal boys over the weeks. While they normally shared virtually everything with each other, the initial school schedule limited their time together, and the time they had prior to their first school break, their descriptions of the boys were rather vague.

Despite their favorable grades overall, they both found they were struggling a bit in Ms. Velyn's biology class. While Casey just struggled to get a grasp on the subject material, Daciana felt the teacher had it out for them for some reason. Ms. Velyn was never mean or overly strict, but certainly held all of her students to a high standard. She told the girls that they needed to work to improve their grades, otherwise she would have to have them come in on the weekend to do make-up work. Strangely enough, she seemed to smile when she told them.

"Day's over," Daciana said as the pair walked out of the classroom, "Any plans?"

"Going out to dinner with someone," Casey replied.

"Ooohhh, got a date with the mystery guy you won't tell me about? You're scared I'd get him in bed before you, aren't you?"

"Of course not!"

"Hehe, I get it. It's alright. Got a bit of a date myself."

"The one you refuse to tell me about? Afraid I'd tell him how many guys you slept with?"

"Oh shut up."

The pair chuckled for a moment before parting ways. Casey made her way towards the main entrance of the campus and finding Caleb there waiting for her. He was just as handsome as ever, she thought as she approached. His green and white fur looked a bit rough, but it gave him an attractive rugged look.

"Ready for dinner, beautiful?" He asked cheerfully, holding out his hand to her.

"If it means more compliments like that," she replied cheerfully, "then absolutely!"

The pair chuckled as they loaded up into the car and drove off. The car, while not exactly high-class, was certainly not cheap. Clean, comfortable, and given the few times Caleb goosed the engine, very well performing. Casey figured he must be from a pretty well-off family. The trip didn't take long before the pair arrived at a nice little local diner.

"Been coming here for quite a long time," Caleb said as he parked the car, "My mother brought me here when I was a kid and I've been coming back for lunch ever since. Simple setting, great food and friendly people to boot."

"Sounds pretty great," Casey replied, "Always loved little diners."

They stepped out of Caleb's car and went inside. The lighting was fairly low and most of the seating was at the counter with a few booths towards the back, one of which the pair decided to sit. They placed orders with the waitress and waited for the food to be served.

"You never talk about your family very much," Casey said, sipping from her glass.

"Never really thought it to be important enough to talk about. Especially over lunch."

"Oh. Didn't mean to hit a sore spot, I'm sorry."

"Sore? Ah, not at all. Just makes for a boring topic, that's all."

Casey nodded silently, thinking of some other topic to talk about. The pair quietly drink for a minute before she decided to break the silence once more.

"Do anything for work?" She asked, "You know, to pay for college and other things?"

"Yeah," He replied with a slightly sheepish smile, "though it's kinda strange, I guess."

"How so? What do you do?"

"Umm, well I took a part-time gig as a kind of exotic dancer."

Casey had to work to keep her mouth from hanging open. She had heard the gag of pretty girls being strippers to pay for school, but never thought she would find a guy who actually did it. And a cute guy to boot, she thought. She wondered how he'd look in some tight speedos, especially given the size of his package.

"Oh wow," she said with an unintentionally dreamy look in her eyes, "Might have to come watch that one of these days."

Caleb chuckled, blushing a bit in the process but not protesting the idea at all. The pair went silent once again as their food was brought to the table. The pair enjoyed their meals quietly, though Casey kept glancing up at him with a smile. He pretended not to notice, playing a subtle game of "hard to get". His game was difficult to keep playing as he felt her foot softly rub against his leg under the table.

They finished dinner with Caleb picking up the tab. Casey didn't want to feel like a mooch, but she didn't argue against being paid for. The pair returned to his car and drove off. Caleb's driving was slower than normal, and he seemed to be partially distracted as he glanced around the area. Casey was a bit confused until he suddenly pulled into an empty unlit parking lot.

"What are we doing here?" She asked.

"You in a hurry to get back?" He replied as he turned off the engine.

"Not really. What did you have in mind?"

"Well, I plan on going to the backseat for a bit. Don't suppose you'd like to join?"

Casey just grinned, both of them exiting the car and reentering in the back seat. The pair sat with space between them at first as their eyes moved up and down each other. While Caleb took in her pretty form head to toe, Casey couldn't draw her gaze away from his obviously large package between his legs. Caleb took notice, and was more than willing to give her a preview.

"You don't think I never noticed you always looking at my crotch," He said, idly rubbing his groin.

"Actually," she replied, shifting herself a bit closer to him, "I hoped you would."

"Then maybe a better look is in order."

Caleb started to undo the front of his pants. Like an excited animal, his bulge sprung forth, only covered by his boxer-briefs, and those alone seemed to strain in containing him. Casey could see the outline of his large balls and sheath through the fabric. His orbs were the size of apples, and she could only imagine how big his cock would be.

"What do you think?" he asked, leaning back and letting her oogle is bulge.

"Well," she said, never taking her eyes off of his package, "I could ask 'how do you walk with those' or 'how many girls have you scared away with it', but right now, I just want to see how big you are."

With that, her hand quickly but gently went to his sack and started to rub. Caleb gasped, but made no move to stop her or voice protest. He let her hands work over his scrotum at her leisure, enticing his shaft to poke from his sheath. His hips pushed towards her hands and he fidgeted in his seat.

"Might want to pull my boxers down," he said with heavy breath, "otherwise you'll be buying me another pair."

Casey complied, pulling the waistband of his boxers down below his huge balls. Without being covered, his balls seemed that much bigger and his cock wasted no time emerging from hiding. Despite her suspicions, she was still amazed at how big he was. His cock had to be more than 10 inches long and almost as thick as her wrist.

"Have I scared you away, yet?" he jokingly asked.

"Not a chance," she replied, running her finger from the tip of his shaft to the base, "But I'm sure you have frightened plenty of girls away with this monster."

"Actually, I've only shown it to one other girl. And she took it quite nicely. In both senses, that is."

"Oh? Well I hope I can measure up to her."

Casey's hand started rubbing up and down his sizable length, gripping it softly and pumping in long even strokes. While she was up for some foreplay, there was no telling how much time they would have in a car in a parking lot. So she decided to speed up the process and instantly started sucking his cock. He could hardly contain his moans despite Casey only being able to get about half his member into her maw. The exposed flesh that her lips couldn't reach still got plenty of attention from her stroking paw. She continued for a few minutes before abruptly stopping.

"Worn out already?" Caleb asked almost half expecting a yes.

"Not even close," she said as she suddenly shifted herself over and sitting on his lap, "Let's see if we can fit that somewhere else."

Caleb watched in surprise as Casey lifted herself up on him, the tip of his cock poking between her legs. She pulled her panties aside and let the head prod at her slick nether lips. His hands wrapped around her hips, holding her in place for a moment.

"You sure you wanna do this?" He asked with a hint of concern.

Casey's only reply was a smile and a kiss on the tip of his snout. With that, he eased off his grip and let her weight carry her down. His cock was met with a bit of resistance as she lowered before the tip popped into her folds. She let out a small high-pitched groan, part pleasure and part pain. Her body quivered in his grasp as she adjusted to his girth. His cock was throbbing wildly from the anticipation and just how tight she was. Once her shivering had calmed, he gently pulled her hips down, very slowly impaling her on his rod. Both of their hips gyrated, helping more and more of his shaft slip into her until, to the surprise of both, his cock was buried to the hilt.

"Holy shit..." Caleb moaned, "Didn't think you could take me all the way."

"Neither did I," Casey replied under heavy breath, "Better take advantage of it before someone gets curious about us being here."

Caleb grinned and held her hips tight. He pulled her up and pushed his hips down, withdrawing all but the tip of his cock before pulling her back down and hilting her once again. Each thrust made him groan in passion and her scream in ecstasy. Her tightness and his girth combined made short work of their respective endurance. Their climaxes boiled over together and they howled. Casey couldn't believe just how much cum her sergal friend could produce. Enough that her belly seemed to slightly swell.

After a significant filling and a powerful orgasm, Casey collapsed on top of Caleb. Both were panting loudly and the fog on the windows grew thicker. Despite the sergal's softening shaft, neither had the strength to pull away and decouple.

"That..." Casey stammered, "Was amazing. Quick, but amazing."

"No argument here," Caleb huffed, struggling to keep his eyes open. Eventually, exhaustion overcame both of them and they drifted into a quick nap.

After splitting off from Casey, Daciana wandered the halls of the school, keeping an eye out for her green and white sergal friend. She found him by his locker, waiting. His head turned, looking in all directions. Signs of nervousness and eagerness. As soon as he saw her, his eyes lit up.

"Hope you weren't waiting long," She said, giving his fuzzy chin a quick and playful rub.

"Oh not at all," he replied with a sheepish smile, "Excited to see what this surprise you had in mind was."

"You'll just have to wait and see! We can catch the bus just down the street."

The pair walked a short distance to the bus stop at the nearby intersection. As they boarded, Daciana gave Merrick's butt a quick pinch, making him squeak and jump, eliciting a giggle from her. They sat together as the bus drove, and she kept rubbing his leg along the way to their destination. Daciana continued to chuckle as the fur on Merrick's cheeks grew slightly pinkish.

The bus eventually stopped in front of a what looked like a club. A line of other people led to the front door with a pair of intimidating bouncer. Daciana took Merrick's hand and led him towards the front door. She waved at one of the bouncers, causing him to crack a smile and let the pair in ahead of the line.

"How'd you do that?" Merrick asked as he was still being pulled along through the club entryway.

"He owes me a favor," She replied nonchalantly, "You ready for a fun night?"

"Yeah, I guess. What do we do?"

Daciana smiled and led them to the main floor. Lights were flashing, the music was booming, and people were all over. Most were dancing while some were off to the side of the dance floor in a lounge area making out. There were even a couple trying, albeit poorly, to be discreet about having sex on one of the chairs.

Continuing on, the pair first stopped at the bar with Daciana ordering a pair of drinks. They both sat themselves on the bar chairs and waited for their beverages. While Merrick glanced around the club, Daciana kept her eyes hovering around his groin. After sitting down, his impressive bulge became more apparent, and her hungry eyes drank it up. She could even see his bulge twitch slightly every time he looked at the couple in the lounge getting it on.

"Not your first time in a club, is it?" She asked, rubbing his thigh and making him shiver.

"Umm," he replied, "Not really. Just don't spend much time at them. And not clubs like this."

"Oh? How's this place different?"

"Well, the club we... I mean, I usually go to isn't quite as, well, raunchy you could say."

"Sounds like that place was pretty boring. Ya know this place has private rooms?"

"They do?"

"Yeah. Heard of this other club where private rooms are a big hit, so others are starting to adopt the idea."

"So what are they for?"

"Why don't we go find out?"

Daciana slammed the rest of her drink back before grabbing Merrick's hand and pulling him along once again. Despite his overtly shy nature, he put up very little resistance. Down a side hall were a few non-descript doors. Inside was a simple room reminiscent of something at a cheap motel. It was clean, but nothing overly special.

"Don't you have to rent one of these things out or something?" Merrick asked as Daciana moved to the couch and flopped down.

"Yeah," She replied with a wink and a smile.

"Something tells me you had this planned ahead."

"What ever gave you that idea?"

Both of them chuckled followed by a moment of silence. Merrick shyly fidgeted in place as he idly looked around the room. Daciana always got a bit of a laugh from his slight awkwardness. While others might have thought it as a flaw, she found it strangely endearing. She pat the cushion next to her, coaxing him to have a seat. Merrick hesitated briefly, but eventually sat down with her.

"Seems like you need some loosening up," she said, rubbing his leg once again.

"Oh, uh..." he stammered, "Yeah, I guess."

"Hey, you're not a virgin, are you? Don't feel bad if you are, I'm just curious."

"Oh, well, to be honest, I never got far enough in a relationship with a girl to get into bed together."

"In that case," Daciana continued as she slipped from the couch and knelt in front of him, "Then I guess I'll have to settle with being your first."

Daciana started to slowly and sensually rub her hands up and down both of Merrick's thighs. His cheeks started to turn slightly pink again as he started to breath harder in anticipation. Daciana was also full of anticipation. Nearly the whole semester she had been eyeing the bulge in his loose pants, wondering just how big he was. In very little time, she got her wish as his cock slipped from its sheath and started tenting under his pants. Her eyes grew wide as it seemed like it wouldn't stop growing. Instinctively, Merrick pulled the waistband of his pants down and let his cock free to stand in all its glory.

"I think it's safe to say now that I have been wanting to see that for quite some time," she said in a wanting tone, running her finger down the length of his near foot long member and cupping his large sack, "Impressed how you manage to keep that thing under control."

"It's," he panted, "It's tougher than you think."

"Well, no need to control it now. Just sit back and enjoy."

Daciana took his cock into her hand. It was thick enough that she could barely get a full grip on it, but she held as much as she could. She stroked him slowly and softly rubbed and kissed his balls. Merrick couldn't help but slowly pump his hips, moaning as his cock instantly started to leak precum.

"Oh my," she remarked as his pre dripped down his long shaft, "You really pent up or you always like this?"

"Always," he managed to say between moans.

"Can't wait to see how much you shoot."

Daciana rested both her hands on Merrick's thighs and ran her tongue slowly up his length. Upon reaching the top, she wrapped her lips on the tip, gently suckling on it and lapping at the pre still leaking from it. Merrick clenched his fists at his sides and tilted his head back. He growled in pleasure at the feeling of her tongue playing rough with the head of his cock. After a moment, she started to slide more and more of his monstrous length into her mouth. There was no way she could get it all, but she would try as much as she could.

The combination of length and girth made her effort challenging. She only was able to get about half of it into her mouth. Taking what she could, she sucked and bobbed her head up and down on him. Merrick's claws gripped the couch cushions and his tow claws dug into the floor. Daciana was surprised at just how sensitive he was, but she wasn't about to let up.

She continued her blowjob for a solid few minutes, her hands alternating from rubbing his legs to caressing his massive balls. Every other moment she would manage to fit a little more of his rod into her mouth, the head bumping the back of her throat. She resisted the gag reflex very well, and judging from his sharp intakes of breath, he was loving every bit of it.

Eventually, she let his cock slip from her maw and looked up at him with a smile. She stood up, spun around and sat on his lap. His cock stood, throbbing, between her legs. His breathing remained heavy as his shaft rubbed against her panties. His hands went from gripping the couch cushions to fondling her breasts. Daciana moaned at his touch. His caressing felt oddly experienced, despite him saying he never slept with anyone else before.

Unable to wait anymore and feeling her pussy plenty wet with anticipation, she lifted herself up, pulled her panties to the side and lowered onto his cock. The head easily slipped inside, making both of them quietly squeal in pleasure. She started to rock her hips around as she tried to get used to his size before slowly impaling herself on him. Her hips descended towards his lap, the full feeling his girth gave her was more than she had ever felt before. She could feel the throbbing organ resonate through her whole body.

She started to bounce up and down on his cock. His squeezing of her breasts became more vigorous and his hips subtly thrust upwards to her bouncing. Each time she lowered herself down, she took a little more of his cock into her sensitive lips. After some time, she felt herself bottom out, his sheath touching her lips and his cock fully buried between her legs. She meeped as she felt his mouth lightly clamp down on her neck. The feeling of his sergal teeth and forked tongue brushing against her fur only heightened the feeling of lust and ecstasy

The pair's hips gyrated together. Rocking, bouncing and thrusting against one another. It didn't take long for Daciana's pleasure to boil over. His size, the throbbing, the nibbling and licking of her neck, all of it pushed her to an explosive orgasm. She screamed in pleasure, her whole body tensed and her nether lips clenched tightly around Merrick's sensitive cock. After several more hard thrusts, his own climax hit as well. She gasped as cum erupted deep inside of her. His hands pulled her upward until his cock slipped free from her pussy, leaving his shaft to throb against her belly and continue spraying sergal seed in long hot ropes all over her chest and face. By the time he was spent, she was practically drenched in cum.

Both of them collapsed to their side on the couch, panting hard and fast to catch their breath. Daciana was exhausted while Merrick softly cuddled her from behind. His cock, also thoroughly spent, retreated back into its sheath. She had a feeling that he could produce a lot of cum, but nothing compared to actually seeing it. She swore he could fill a water bottle with a single orgasm.

"Oh my god," Daciana struggled to say between breaths, "You cum like a fire hose."

"Yeah," Merrick replied softly, "Sorry. Didn't mean to get your skirt and shirt covered."

"No worries, sexy. Damn I'm exhausted."

"Me too. I don't think I can move right now."

"I think a nap is in order. How bout you?"

"Will this place be okay with that?"

"No problem at all. Now just hold me already, will ya?"

The pair weakly chuckled and cuddled up on the couch, drifting into a nice pleasant nap.

Over the following weeks, the girls continued to see the sergal boys, and continued to be vague to each other about it. It drove both of them slightly mad, but they got a kick out of tormenting each other with ambiguity. The pair met up after class towards the end of the semester about to go meet their "secret boyfriends" for some after school activities. They figured they would walk together before splitting off at whatever point along the way.

"So what are you and your latest fling planning on doing?" Casey asked with a grin, part of her knowing it would likely involve less studying for the upcoming tests and copious amounts of sex.

"Studying," Daciana replied flatly, "What else would we do?"

"Most rhetorical question I've ever heard."

The pair continued to walk. The longer they went without splitting up, the more suspicious they became of each other. Both were a bit worried of the other figuring out who the boys were if they happen to live close to one another.

"And what are you and your little crush doing today?" Daciana said in a sassy tone, "Guessing you'll have your faces buried in books or something?"

"Oh he's not 'little' at all," She replied with a glowing smile, "And he's going to pose for some photographs."

"What kinda photographs?"

"Some for a school project. And maybe some for my personal collection, if you know what I mean."

After several more minutes of walking, entering a neighborhood of various houses, the girls became a little more concerned. Chances were at this point, both boys must live in the same block. Maybe even on the same street. Nothing prepared them, however, when they both approached the same house.

"I thought you were going to see you crush?" Daciana said.

"This is where he lives," Casey said in confusion, "What are you doing here?"

"Wait... The guy you're seeing doesn't happen to be a sergal, is he?"

"Uh, yeah. Green with white under fur."

"You're fucking kidding? You've been sleeping with Merrick, too?"

"Who? His name's Caleb?"

Both girls stared at one another in a mixture of shock, jealousy and confusion. Their locked gaze was only broken by the house door opening. On the other side were a pair of sergals. Outside of minor fashion difference, they were identical in looks.

"Hey you two," one of them said with a smile.

"Identical..." Casey said.

"Twins?" Daciana finished.

The girls were invited inside and all four of them sat in the family room. Caleb and Merrick knew they were seeing the girls, but had no idea Casey and Daciana weren't telling each other about them. Both sergals also revealed the one physical difference between them; a red stripe of fur on their outer thighs. Caleb's stripe was on his left leg while Merrick's was on his right. Following a a couple minutes of gawking, the girls shook their heads and apologized before being led into the house.

The house was quite nice, the girls thought to themselves. Nothing overly fancy, but very homely and comfortable. All four of them sat at the couch, which was significantly larger than average. In fact, much of the furniture they could see appeared to be made for larger people. A curiosity, but the girls didn't pay much mind to it.

"So," Casey said, breaking the silence, "How come neither of you brought up the other?"

"Guess the opportunity never really came up," Caleb replied.

"You two didn't pull any 'switches' on us," Daciana asked with a half-smirk, "did you?"

"Not at all," Caleb replied again with a chuckle from him and his brother.

"Caleb did joke about doing it," Merrick added, "But it probably wouldn't work. We may look the same, but we act very different. Pretty sure you would have caught on."

"Well," Caleb continued, "Since everyone's here, guess we can get started on what you came here for."

All of them stood and the twins led the girls upstairs. Daciana and Merrick went into a bedroom while Casey and Caleb went in to what looked like an office room. The office had a white cloth sheet tacked to the wall, specifically as a backdrop for model photography. A pair of simple flood lights provided illumination for the backdrop and whoever was being photographed.

"Not a bad setup at all," Casey said as she walked in and Caleb closing the door, "Simple, but effective."

"Kinda had to improvise here and there," he replied, "But I think it will do the trick. Also got some clothes I can pose in."

Casey opened her bag and extracted her camera, setting it up on a tripod while Caleb tossed off his clothes to get redressed. She smiled as he disrobed, taking interest in his package inside his tight red boxer briefs. He knew she was watching and grinned as well, giving his bulge a little shake for her enjoyment. Over the course of an hour, he posed for multiple shots in various outfits. Most being casual clothes, a suit, and other non-descript articles.

"I think that should be perfect for the school project," Casey said as she removed the camera memory card and inserted another, "How about posing for a few more shots for a more...Personal collection?"

Caleb smiled and nodded, not acting shy or hesitant at all as he stripped off his shirt and stood topless for the camera. Casey let out a low pleasant growl as she continued to snap pictures. Caleb slowly spun, letting her get shots of as many angles as possible. In the midst of it, he started undoing his pants and teasingly stripped them off.

"Those stripper skills are really showing, cutie." She said, licking her lips as she continued to photograph.

"Only getting started," he said. He teasingly slid his pants down, leaving him with only his boxers on. He kicked them to the side, spread his legs out a bit and bent over. His hips slowly gyrated and his bulging balls swayed between his legs in full view of Casey. It got to the point where she was operating the camera shutter with on hand while fondling herself with the other.

"Only gonna watch?" Caleb asked slyly, fondling his large sack between his legs and giving her a wink.

"Asking for audience participation?" Casey asked in turn, "What did you have in mind?"

"Ever been taken on an office desk? Something I always wanted to try."

Casey smiled in silent agreement as she stripped herself naked and walked to the desk. She sat on the edge, spreading her legs seductively to the sergal boy, and motioning for him to come close. He didn't need much incentive as he approached, his boxer briefs quickly tenting in anticipation. His size never ceased to amaze and excite her. In a few strides to the table, Caleb had stripped his straining boxers off and tossed them aside, leaving his big cock to throb before him.

Casey instantly took his member in hand when he got close enough and stroked him steadily She didn't have to bend over too far to lap at the tip and make Caleb moan and squirm. Her hands cupped his massive balls as she marveled at the soft thin layer of fur that covered them. His cock leaked pre readily, further slicking up his long thick organ. After several more licks and kisses, Caleb pulled away and knelt down to eagerly eat out the wolf girl's sensitive pussy.

Casey squirmed on the the desk, wrapping her legs around Caleb's shoulders. His tongue was amazingly agile and long. His tongue danced within her depths for a few minutes before withdrawing and him standing up. He stepped forward and rested his shaft against her slit, teasingly grinding against the slick and sensitive flesh. It was at that moment, Casey heard the sound of footsteps coming up the stairs and moving around outside the door.

"Who's that?" she panted silently, not bothering to turn her head away from Caleb's massive cock.

"Probably Merrick and your friend," He replied as he continued to rub the entire length of his cock against her nether lips.

"What if they walk in on us?"

"Would you really mind?"

"Not at all. Now enough rubbing and fuck me already, stud."

Caleb grinned and leaned over, pressing his cock to her quivering slit and slowly penetrating her. Casey made no attempt to be quiet, moaning loudly as she was slowly impaled on his length. Caleb took a full minute to fully hilt the wolf girl, letting his cock throb wildly in her depths. After a moment, Caleb began to piston his shaft in and out of her, the sound of their fur and flesh slapping together reverberating in the room. The sound of sex was so loud that Casey didn't hear the door to the office open.

Casey's eyes were shut tight, her body wracked with extreme pleasure. Her legs and feet shivered wildly as Caleb thrust in and out of her. Eventually, his hands gripped her ankles tightly and he pushed deep inside of her and held still for a moment. Her head was in the clouds, but she wondered why he wasn't fucking her wildly in that instant. At that moment, she saw a shadow loom over her. Looking up, her eyes went wide as she was greeted by the sight of a large open maw that instantly engulfed her.

Casey tried to struggle, but found that her arms were pinned to her sides by a pair of very large claws and her legs were held immobile by Caleb. He returned to thrusting, pumping hard into her. With each hump, he practically fed more of her into the maw that was clamped over her upper body. The hot and slick tunnel became tighter and tighter as more of her was shoved inside. She felt a long tongue wrap around her waist. Her body squirmed and writhed in a combination of uncontrollable pleasure from her sergal lover and surprise and fear at her situation and impending destination.

The muscles in the throat held Casey tight and were quick to start pulling her deeper. A series of loud 'gulps' reverberated off the slick walls. She started to feel herself get pulled off of Caleb's cock as the maw started to swallow her whole and alive. Suddenly, she felt herself inverted, her legs in the air and the abyss below. With a couple more gulps, she felt her feet enveloped with the rest of her. She felt herself shift down, descending the tunnel and being deposited into the cramped stomach.

"Okay," Caleb said, "That was a lot hotter than I thought it would be."

His mother, Alyssa, brought her head down after the final swallow. Her belly was slightly larger, but her already large frame hid her "meal" rather well. The only indication of her act was the constant wiggling from her gut. She looked at Caleb and smiled, bending further down and taking her son's cock into her mouth. After being plowed into Casey's wonderfully tight pussy, it didn't take long before he climaxed, spraying copious amounts of cum into Alyssa's mouth, which she swallowed happily.

"Nothing like a drink after a nice meal," Alyssa said with a chuckle, leaning over further and giving her son a kiss on the cheek.

"Still, I feel a bit guilty about it."

"No worries, sweetheart. She'll be fine, as they always are. Now toss some clothes on. I still have room for one more."

Inside the bedroom down the short hall from the office, Daciana and Merrick were mulling about various books from school. Staying true to their initial intentions, they spent the initial time studying for some tests for the end of the semester. While they managed to get some real work done, Daciana quickly became bored.

"How about we take a break from studying?" she asked, casually tossing the text book aside.

"Already?" Merrick asked, tilting his head quizzically, "And do what?"

"Do you need to ask? Nothing wrong with a little fun. Besides, we've got all day. We can do more studying later. Hey, you said before you work as an exotic dancer at a club. How about showing me some of those moves."

"Oh? Well, if you insist. Not really used to doing private shows, but I'll try."

Merrick stood up and stood a few feet before Daciana who was making herself comfortable on the love seat Thankfully, compared to most of the other furniture in the house, it was made for her size. She reached into her bag and pulled out a portable speaker. What was a sexy dance without some sexy music, she thought.

Merrick was a tad shy at first, but the music helped get him in the mood. Daciana winked at him as it played and he smiled. He started to dance, swaying and swishing about as he started to strip. His shirt came off first, revealing his lean deep green and white furred body. He slowly started to pull down his loose-fitting pants, turning away from her to show off his fine butt. Daciana growled pleasantly as the waistline dropped, revealing the pair of tight pink girl panties he was wearing. Daciana always had a soft spot for boys not afraid to don ladies clothes.

Merrick kicked his pants aside and turned around. His panties barely were able to contain his large balls and sheath. It was amazing he found a pair that could fit him. Nonetheless, Daciana was instantly turned on and made no attempt to hide it. She reached into her pants and idly fondled herself as she watched. His dance routine was very well done and erotic as hell. She did notice how he sometimes reached for something that wasn't there, and he caught on as well.

"Sorry," Merrick said with a slightly sheepish smile, "I'm actually used to doing this with a pole."

"You pole dance, too?" Daciana said with a grin, "You HAVE to tell me where this club is so I can see that. You know, I do a little dancing myself. Not as good as that, but I'd like to get better."

Daciana stood up and took Merrick's hands, spun him around and sat him down on the love seat. Without missing a beat, she started dancing herself. Slowly she stripped herself down, tossing her shirt and pants away and leaving only her bra and panties on. Her swaying and dancing was much more up close, being only inches from Merrick at all times and even brushing against him at times. It was very enticing, and his tenting panties made it obvious.

Merrick very much got into the dance, his hands wandered her body sensually. He bore his teeth as the pressure between his legs grew from his cock demanding release. Daciana beat him to the punch, greedily grabbing the top of his panties and pulling them down just enough to let his shaft spring free and beg for attention inches from her snout.

"How about we skip the rest of the dance and go right for the fun stuff," Daciana said in a sultry tone, effortlessly removing her bra and tossing it aside. She then pressed her chest to Merrick's throbbing member, squeezing it between her breasts. Moving up and down and lightly licking at the tip. Merrick couldn't help but squirm, his toes splaying out in tense pleasure as his hips thrust against her chest. In moments, his cock was slick and her breasts were coated in pre.

"Don't blow up just yet, sexy," Daciana teased as she pulled away from Merrick's cock and stood up, "Not until we have that thing where it belongs."

Daciana slowly and enticingly slipped her panties off, tossing them into the pile of discarded clothes. She then straddled Merrick, climbing onto his lap and rocked her hips, causing his cock to grind against her pussy. She locked her lips with his in a passionate kiss before leaning back and slipping the long thick rod into her nether lips. Both of them let out a loud sharp intake of breath as their bodies tensed up. Her pussy squeezed his throbbing member, causing him to further leak pre inside of her. She didn't wait to build up momentum and rode him hard right off the bat.

The pair fucked wildly on the love seat The sounds of their passionate lovemaking was loud and fierce, only barely topping the somewhat loud music. The ambient noise was enough to drown out the bedroom door carefully opening and Alyssa approaching from behind. She took a moment to watch Daciana bounce on Merrick's lap as she quietly removed her panties from under her skirt and licked her lips. Daciana was blissfully unaware and Merrick did his best to pretend not to notice his mother approaching. Alyssa was mere steps away from the pair when she turned around and raised her tail. Given her over 9-foot height and the normal sized love seat, her butt was at the perfect height for her plan.

Merrick moved his head close and started to suckle on Daciana's breast, making her close her eyes in pleasure and lean her head back. When she opened her eyes again, she was greeted by Alyssa's butt and her slick pussy. Before she could say a word or form a thought, Alyssa's rump fell upon her and her head was suddenly enveloped by her wet and hungry slit.

Daciana's squeals of surprise and protest only fueled Alyssa's own pleasure as her hips rocked and twisted, causing the wolf girl to slip deeper into the hot and wet tunnel. She tried to flail her arms and push away, but Merrick had them pinned to her sides and the weight of the larger sergal woman on top of her kept her legs firmly planted on the love seat She tried in vein to struggle, but made no progress as more of her body was fed into the ravenous pussy and the muscles rippled and squeezed around her.

Alyssa was moaning wildly as her hips continued to move lower until she had bottomed out. Her butt resting part on Merrick's lap and the cushions. Her son took the opportunity to massage her soft buttocks, making her purr and growl. She sat there for a moment, enjoying the feeling of Daciana squirming within her and her son's eager touch on her backside. After a few minutes, her muscles clenched and she carefully stood up. Merrick's cock slipped from Daciana's pussy with a "pop". Still bend over with the wolf girl's legs dangling from her pussy, she glanced back at Merrick and smiled.

A series of loud and lewd "slurps" soon followed as Daciana's legs were slowly pulled into her hungry swollen lips. The wolf girl's legs kicked wildly while Merrick stayed seated, stroking his cock idly as he watched. Alyssa swayed her butt teasingly at her son, rubbing her belly which already contained Casey's now unconscious body as it grew larger to accommodate her newest prey. She slowly moved to the floor on her hands and knees, keeping her but high in the air while she reached between her legs and rubbed her clit excitedly.

Daciana's world was nothing but wet and musky darkness. She struggled to comprehend what was happening to her. Only her feet felt cold compared to the rest of her body as they were all that were exposed to the outside. Her yells and screams were muffled by the thick flesh surrounding her. With a final "slurp", she felt her feet pulled inside and her whole body pulled deep and deposited into the large sergal's womb. She could feel her energy draining and exhaustion taking over. She could hear the sound of a heartbeat echo in the fleshy surroundings and she could feel another form, almost as if in an adjacent chamber of flesh, that was her friend, Casey.

Merrick stood up, his cock still throbbing as he moved to his mother. He leaned over her large frame and pressed his cock to her exposed pucker, slowly penetrating her. Like his brother, Merrick didn't last long as he took his mother's ass vigorously before squirting lots of cum into her depths. Alyssa groaned and purred, squeezing Merrick's shaft in her ass and milking every drop of seed from him. After what felt like many long minutes of cuming, he pulled out and collapsed on the love seat He was shortly joined by Caleb, who had been standing at the doorway and watching the fun himself. The two held each other in a loving embrace and kissed passionately.

Alyssa eventually rose to her feet as well and approached her boy. She leaned over and effortlessly picked them both up, one in each arm, and carried them to the master bedroom. There, they all cuddled together. The boys rubbed her bulging belly, still lightly squirming from Daciana's struggles, until her movements ceased and she fell into unconsciousness

"If I knew we could get away with this all the time," Alyssa remarked as she held her boys close in both arms, "I'd be willing to do this all the time."

"They are really nice girls," Merrick said as his hand continued to glide along her belly, "What do we say to them in the morning?"

"I think I know," Caleb said, nuzzling his head against Alyssa's side, "Not sure what we'll do afterwards, though. Think we should let them in on our secret? I mean, you did this to them before, right mom?"

"I haven't decided yet," Alyssa replied, "Secrecy is our best friend at the moment. Maybe you two should keep seeing them afterwards. If you trust them, we'll let them know. I trust you boys to make the right decision. Now, Merrick, go get the bathtub ready. And Caleb, gather their clothes together and set up some of those empty alcohol bottles downstairs."

The twins nodded and exited the room. Alyssa remained on the bed, still caressing her enlarged belly. She was no stranger to consuming prey in such ways, but eating a pair of girls her boys brought home was a new experience. As much as she would like to do it again, it would probably be safer to keep to her normal club-hunting routine. Plus, she didn't want her boys to get into the habit over the long-term. She leaned back on the bed and closed her eyes, drifting off into a short nap before releasing the girls from her gut.

Casey and Daciana awoke together in a pair of twin beds. Both wearing only their bras and panties and feeling very drained and sore. If they didn't know any better, they were suffering from a hangover. The thought was further enforced by their lack of memory of much of the previous night. Together, they remembered arriving at the house, being surprised by the twins, and doing their own things together. After that, everything was a blank.

They didn't say much together before throwing on their clothes that were cleaned and folded on the dresser and walked downstairs. They could smell food in the kitchen and heard voices as well. The followed their noses and found Caleb and Merrick sitting at the table eating from a plate of pancakes and eggs. A pair of plates prepared for the girls sat waiting at the table as well.

"Finally awake?" Caleb asked with a friendly smile, standing up and pulling out the chairs for the girls, offering them a seat.

"You two passed out pretty hard last night," Merrick said, "Thankfully mom wasn't mad you raided her liquor cabinet."

"Booze?" Casey said as the girls looked over to the other side of the kitchen. There stood Alyssa, cooking over the stove. She glanced back at the girls and smiled, "Ms. Velyn?!"

"How are you two feeling?" Alyssa asked, bringing over a side plate of sausage and bacon before sitting down at the table herself.

"Um," Daciana stammered, rubbing her head to ensure the haziness of the previous night wasn't carrying over to the morning and making her see things, "Okay?"

"You two should take it easy with the alcohol," Alyssa continued, "I know you're of age and what-not, but still. Don't think this gets you two out of the test next week. But for now, eat up. It will help you feel better."

Casey and Daciana looked at each other and shrugged, sitting down and digging in to the breakfast. They remained quiet as they ate, while the sergal family glanced subtly at each other, smiling and winking at one another.