Give and Take
#3 of Biology of Reproduction and Modern Sexuality
Author's Note: Sorry this chapter took forever to get out. I remember talking about it with people at Anthrocon! XD Anyway, this one is a little lighter on plot than the previous two, but sometimes you need a fun little break. :3 I've been planning this episode since I first had the idea for this series.
My usual remark about this series: everything is accurate to the best of my knowledge and research, with the obvious exceptions of dragon/anthro anatomy, which is a mix of actual animal attributes and stuff I made up.
Zane smiled as he walked to class, hand in hand with Laura. He felt a need to hold onto her while he could, since he knew they'd be apart temporarily for class. He had to admit that Biology of Reproduction and Modern Sexuality had gotten a lot more awkward since he acquired a steady girlfriend, but they both understood the demands of the class. Still, he couldn't help but worry a little, and voiced his concerns to the husky. "So, feeling jealous about sharing me for today's activity?"
Laura thought for a second. "Well, a little, but I know that I'm the one you really care about." She eyed his crotch for a moment. "Besides, considering what we're doing today, I'm not sure it would go too well if I tried to do it with you. Maybe one day, after working up to it."
The blue dragon chuckled. "Yeah, good point. I almost feel bad for whoever I get paired with. By the way, what did you think of the preparations we had to do?"
The plump husky femme scrunched up her nose and shook her head. "Not much fun. I mean, I guess it's a little bit less gross than the alternative, but...ick. It's why I never played around much that way with my toys. Too much effort." She blushed as she realized how casually she was able to mention her solo activities.
Zane nodded. "Yeah, I understand. It was pretty weird for me. I'm still not sure why the guys had to do it too, though." He looked to Laura to see if she knew, and caught her grinning cutely.
"I don't know," she said a bit unconvincingly. "Maybe so you guys can know what it's like for us."
"Hmm, maybe." He wasn't entirely satisfied with that answer, but it did make sense. Ms. Softtail had a strong sense of fairness, and he definitely wouldn't put it past the rabbit to have the males of class do the same cleaning prep just to make sure they had the proper empathy. He smiled as something Laura said occurred to him. "Hey wait. You say you never played that way much?"
The husky blushed fiercely, coloring her ears pink. "I may have...once or twice." She wrung her hands nervously. "Just with the smallest ones, though."
Zane laughed and hugged her with one arm, loving how cute she looked when embarrassed. "Sounds like you'll be a bit more prepared than some others in class, then." He thought for a moment about the other girls in the class. "Actually, maybe not."
Laura laughed at that. "You're right. I'd say definitely Nicole, probably Sophie, and I wouldn't put it past Tasha, though it's hard to picture her doing it." Of course, neither of them could name an act that they didn't expect the nymphomaniacal fox, Nicole, to have done. Tasha was the large, powerful tiger who always exuded a sense of confidence and control, Sophie the curvy skunk who seemed to be one big erogenous zone.
At that, they arrived at the strangest classroom on the campus, walking inside and taking their usual seats on their favorite couch, sitting much closer together than they had on the first day of class. The class started shortly after, their bouncy rabbit teacher taking her place up front with a smile.
"Hi everyone! Glad to see you all made it, though I would expect no less on activity day." She winked teasingly. "So did everyone follow the prep instructions for today?"
The class nodded and murmured assent, with varying degrees of distaste on their faces.
Softtail clapped her hands. "Excellent. I'll just do a bit of review and we can get started. As you know, we've now learned about and practiced the more 'standard' types of sex, and are now moving into ones some would consider taboo. This is, of course, almost entirely based on culture, and largely arbitrary. There's no logical reason why one form of pleasure should be more valid than another, as long as nobody is being hurt. And even then, if everyone agrees ahead of time it can be ok, but we'll go into detail on that another time."
The brown rabbit clapped her hands on her rear. "So today's topic is anal sex. It's widely derided for a variety of reasons, some more valid than others. Some say it's immoral, but that's purely cultural. Some say it's unnatural, but so are a lot of other things we do for fun, and it seems silly to say something we can do with just our bodies is unnatural. Some say it's dirty, but with the right prep that's not too much of a concern, as I'm sure you all realize after what I had you all do before class today."
There were scattered laughs in response to that, and Zane joined in. He knew that he certainly felt cleaner than he ever had before.
The energetic teacher continued on. "When done properly, anal sex is enjoyed by a majority of people who try it. Some like it so much they prefer it to vaginal sex, and others find they don't get much feeling from it at all, along with everything in between. This is one area where men have an advantage, actually, since anal sex is quite effective at stimulating the prostate, which most find extremely pleasant. Hopefully some of you guys will have a chance to find that out."
The white wolf, Ray, raised his hand nervously. "Um, we're not going to have to...uh... I mean, I didn't sign up for the male-only class." He shot a glance to the male squirrel, Rick, who was sitting near him, and the squirrel raised an eyebrow in return as if to say, 'What are you accusing me of?'.
Softtail giggled and winked at the wolf. "Oh no, I won't ask you to have sex with another guy. Just...suggesting you keep an open mind in the future." Her sly smile implied she was keeping something back.
"Now then, everyone remember the simple rules to make sure you have fun with this." She counted off on her fingers. "Make sure you're clean. Use plenty of lube. You can't use too much, and in fact it's kind of fun to be a bit messy." The rabbit rubbed her thighs together for a moment, losing a few seconds to a personal fantasy as she did on occasion. "Most importantly, relax. The more comfortable you are, the easier time you'll have. Now, who's ready to begin?"
A murmur of assent filled the room, slightly louder from the males than the females. In truth, they all looked a little nervous. Even those who Zane suspected of having experience might be apprehensive of being with a newbie.
The rabbit held up a finger. "One little thing first. I usually don't do this, but I'm going to recommend a pairing for this activity. Zane and Tasha, do you mind being together for this one? And does anyone else have an objection?"
Almost as one, the students looked over at Zane's still-covered crotch, then over to the tall, powerfully-built tigress. Of the class, only Ray was taller than her, and she looked like she could probably take the wolf in an arm wrestling match if she chose. Compared to her, the other girls looked very small indeed. Laura and Sophie cringed slightly, clearly imagining taking the dragon's large equipment. There were no objections.
"Ok then, everyone get to it."
Zane squeezed Laura's hand and kissed her on the forehead as he stood up. "Meet up with you afterward?"
The husky nodded. "Yep. Have fun, and remember that you belong to me!"
The dragon chuckled. "You got it." He wandered over to the tiger while the rest of the room paired off. He noticed that Laura ended up with the squirrel, which promised to be entertaining.
Tasha was seated in a comfortable chair, watching him approach with a knowing, confident smile, like she wanted Zane to know that no matter what was about to happen, she would be the one truly in control of the proceedings. She stood when he got near and held out her hand. "Nice to meet you." Her voice was friendly, with a deep, rumbly base.
Zane felt a bit awkward, much like he had before the first time with Laura. How do you introduce yourself to someone you know you're going to have sex with in a few minutes? He took the girl's hand and shook, feeling the strength in her grip. "Same. So...what's your major?" He winced even as the lame line left his mouth. The surreality of the class was getting to him again and throwing him off balance.
The tigress just laughed at the cliche. "Pre-med. And if you're planning on doing all the other usual 'get to know you' questions, most of my hobby time is spent playing on the rugby team."
Zane nodded, impressed. "I didn't know we had a women's rugby team."
"We don't." She flashed a sharp-toothed grin. "I got special permission to play on the men's team."
The blue dragon gulped. "Oh...nice. That going well for you?"
"Yep. I expected some complaints from other teams, but there haven't been too many. At least, not until after they play against me." Her voice remained pleasant, but the predatory smile on her face grew.
Zane smiled back, not at all sure if that was a joke. "So, shall we begin?"
Tasha giggled, responding even more formally. "Oh yes, good sir. I am ever so much looking forward to you reaming my asshole."
He couldn't help but laugh at that as well. "All right, then." He quickly stripped off his clothes, having learned by now that it was wise to wear things that were easy to remove. The tigress apparently felt the same way, since they both wore jeans and simple t-shirts, which were quickly folded and set on a convenient table.
Naked, the tiger was even more impressive, the definition on her muscles visible even through her soft fur. Despite her toned physique, she still had a fairly impressive pair of breasts, sitting high and firm on her chest. For the rest of her body, only her hips seemed to be packing any extraneous padding, and even there it was only slight. Black stripes curved around her body through the bright orange and white fur, hugging her subtle curves, seeming to support her breasts.
The dragon felt a bit shy next to the powerful tigress, given that she probably outweighed him, and definitely had a few inches of height on him. "So...any preference on how to begin?"
Tasha gave a very feline stretch and turned her back to Zane, leaning over and bracing her hands on the arm of the chair, presenting her tight rear. She looked back over her shoulder and gave another toothy smile. "Let's see if you've been paying attention. Go ahead and get me ready." Her tail waved slowly across her back, urging him closer.
On the same table that now held their clothes was a bottle of lube with a convenient pump handle. Similar ones were scattered about the room for the day's activity, and everyone had been encouraged to make plentiful use of it. Zane smiled at the tigress and pumped a generous amount into his right hand, spreading it across his fingers with his thumb. Returning to the girl's side, he ran his claws through her fur, down her side, across her muscular butt, to trace a finger across the lips of her sex, feeling her shiver with pleasure. He found her already slightly damp, though not to the extent he was used to with Laura. "Oh, I've been paying attention, and not just in class."
The tigress growled softly. "Not too bad. Gonna back it up?"
Zane nodded, bringing the slick fingers of his right hand up to her tailhole, teasing her tight pucker, just barely pressing inside with the tip of his finger. He had blunted the claws on that hand in preparation for the day's activity. She was hot and tight on the inside, seeming to pull him into her softness.
Tasha growled a little louder, twisting slightly to look back at Zane, giving him a wink. "That's nice and all, but I don't need the gentle, romantic touch. Just do it."
Trusting the girl to know what she wanted, and realizing that letting her have control would probably result in them both having more fun, he did as ordered. He sank his index finger deep into her rear, spreading the lube across her hot, gripping passage. "Better?"
"Mmm, just about," she growled. "But you're gonna need a little more than that to get me ready for your equipment there." She nodded at his cock, more than half erect and quickly emerging from his male slit. "Come on, work it." She wiggled her rear at him for emphasis, squeezing his finger tight.
True enough. His cock was quite a bit wider than his finger. Without a word, he slid his finger in and out a couple times before adding his second finger. She was plenty slippery now, and he quickly moved up to three fingers. Her tight tailhole stretched easily to accommodate him, though he could still feel the restrained strength in her muscles behind every involuntary tightening of her anal ring. He continued to stroke between her damp lips, keeping her arousal as high as possible, knowing it would help her in a moment when they got down to business.
Tasha purred and lashed her tail. "There we go. Think you're about ready for the main event?"
Zane chuckled and removed his fingers. "Absolutely, but I thought I was the one who was supposed to ask that."
"Oh, don't worry. I'll be fine. You're not going to be the first to be back there." She straightened up and pushed him gently back toward the table with the lube. "As long as you get to it."
The dragon found he rather liked having the tigress take charge. His large cock strained in front of him as he pumped another generous measure of lube into his hand. He looked back at Tasha as he slicked down his member, noting the hungry look on her face. What had he gotten into now? "So, back to the same position?"
The powerful tigress shook her head and grabbed his arm, firmly pulling him closer to her with a quick hug then pushing him firmly down into the chair she previously occupied. "Oh no, we're doing the rest of it my way."
Zane let himself drop into the chair, leaning against the back, cock pointing straight upward. This was new, indeed. Laura was getting over her shyness, but he still mostly took the lead in the bedroom. His only other experience had been with Nicole, the nymphomaniacal vixen that had damn near raped him during a previous activity, and while the fox had definitely been driving the events, her actions had been desperate, almost like a wild animal. Tasha was far more stable, confident and commanding. It made for quite an interesting change of pace.
In just a moment the tigress was on him, straddling his legs, one hand braced on the arm of the chair, the other reaching behind her to grasp Zane's cock, guiding it up to her tight tailhole. She paused just briefly, pressing gently against the dragon's wide tip until she stretched enough for him to barely slip inside. She growled softly and shifted her hips, making sure she was aligned properly, before letting herself drop, impaling herself easily on his slippery, ridged shaft down to the hilt, almost knocking the wind out of Zane as she landed. She moaned deeply, grinding her muscular buttocks against his hips. "Ah, that's the stuff."
The blue dragon gasped, catching his breath form the sudden drop, feeling his entire length enveloped in her hot, clenching rear. Damn, she took him all at once. Either she had some serious experience or she enjoyed a touch of pain. He suspected it was the latter, given the vice-like grip she had on him. For the moment she was still, simply squeezing him a bit. "Gods, that's tight."
Tasha laughed. "Oh, you think so?" Suddenly, she was a great deal tighter, clenching almost painfully on his cock. She raised up slightly, almost pulling Zane up off the chair by his dick, her powerful muscles holding him inside her.
He sucked in a bit of air through his teeth. "Careful please."
"All righty." She released him, but continued lifting, sliding with delicious slowness off his shaft, again stopping with his tip just kissing her slick tailhole. The tiger grabbed his hand, pressing it firmly against her hip. "Help me balance. My hands are going to be busy."
Zane obediently grabbed her hips with both hands, bracing her so that she could release her own hands from the arms of the chair. He felt her muscles tense and shift as she lowered herself again, perfectly smooth and steady as she again stretched herself around his thick cock.
Her hands moved quickly to herself, sliding two fingers into her pussy, almost as slick as her generously-lubed tailhole, the other pinching and pulling her nipples with great intensity. She began to move faster, bouncing on the ridged draconic cock, taking her own pleasure from her hands. "Mmm, yes."
With the tigress doing all the work, Zane could do little but lay back and enjoy himself, only lending a bit of support so she could stay upright. He wished she was facing him, so he could better see what her hands were busy doing, but he could guess from watching her arm movements and feeling her grip him tighter when she hit a particularly sensitive spot. Her incredible tightness was making it hard for him to hold back, and he found himself hoping she got herself off soon. He'd hate to leave the job unfinished.
Fortunately, his partner was extremely skilled at taking care of herself, and seemed to be well on her way. Her hips moved in rapid, strong thrusts, dropping with all her weight to force Zane's cock as deep into her as possible. The feeling of her tightness on the very base of his shaft was incredible, and he started to feel the internal tensing that signaled imminent release. "Tasha, I'm close."
Just then he felt her tense even more, muscles like tight like steel cables in her legs, the nearly-painful squeezing enhancing his pleasure, even as it cut off his ability to actually come.
The tigress roared with her release, hand moving fast across her aroused lips, fairly mauling her clit as she twitched through an orgasm. After several seconds of almost crushing Zane's dragonhood, she relaxed slightly. "That's one for me. Your turn!"
The pressure returned, though not as intense, and Tasha moves with sudden impressive speed, bouncing an inch at a time on his shaft, slipping on and off of a sensitive ridge near the base. The dragon could take no more, using his grip on the large tigress's hips to hold her down against him, stopping her rapid movements to remain hilted far within her depths, though he doubted he could have accomplished that if she didn't feel like letting him. His cock twitched and jumped in her tight passage, jetting a near constant stream of hot cum into her still-clenching ass.
When finally he was dry, he laid back on the chair, gasping as Tasha quickly lifted off his over-sensitive shaft. He saw some of his cum dribble from the tigress's stretched tailhole before she tightened herself back up, holding the rest inside.
She turned and stretched again, showing that felines really were best at that. She reached out and helped him up off the chair to give him a pat on the back. "Well done. Been a while since I got that nice, full feeling. Shame you're taken." She gave him a sly wink.
Zane blushed a light purple. "Oh, uh, thanks. I didn't really do much though." He looked down at his crotch, which thankfully looked clean, save for the liberal coating of lube that still clung to him. Must be good stuff to survive such vigorous activity. He'd want to clean a little before getting dressed again, even though it would retract into his male slit and not cause any real cleanliness issues.
Tasha purred at him. "You did enough. How'd you like your first trip through the back door?"
He thought for a moment. "A lot of fun. I was also new to having my partner take control like that, and it was kind of interesting."
The tigress gave a toothy smile. "So you liked the lady being in charge? Hmm, we'll see how that goes in a bit."
Wait, what? Zane raised an eyebrow. "What do you mean?"
Tasha only smiled wider. "You'll see. And maybe your husky will learn to take charge, too."
He shrugged. Clearly the tiger wasn't going to tell him what was up. He took a moment to look around the room, noting that everyone else seemed to be done as well. He waved to Laura and she smiled and waved back. Judging from the dampness around her thighs, she had enjoyed herself so far.
About then, Softtail stood at the front of the class and whistled to get everyone's attention. "All right, I trust you all had fun." The students laughed and nodded agreement. "Good to hear. Now, I'm afraid I have a confession to make. There's a surprise second part to this activity. The girls know, since I had them stay after last week to get their measurements, but the guys should be unaware, right?"
The females of the class snickered, and and the males looked nervous and confused. Zane raised his hand. "So, what more is there to do? You said you wouldn't make the guys do things together."
The brown rabbit smiled, her own predatory look falling far short of the tiger's, but a strong effort nonetheless. "Oh, there are other options." She walked over to a cabinet and removed several objects, what looked like a mass of straps along with...dildos? "I've brought a strap-on for each of the ladies, so the guys can get to experience the other side of anal sex." She paused and looked to each of the guys to gauge their reactions.
The squirrel, Rick, shoved a fist in the air and yelled, "Yes!" He looked around and noticed the other guys looking at him in shock. He blushed and shrank down in his seat meekly. "Sorry."
For his part, Zane was mostly surprised. He'd heard about such things before, but hadn't expected to encounter it here. In hindsight, he should have expected it after he found out the guys would be doing the same cleaning prep as the girls. He stared at the fake penises attached to the harnesses. They made no effort to actually look like any male's equipment. In fact, they were really just featureless cylinders, presumably to forestall any worries from the guys about feeling 'gay.' They looked big when he imagined one going inside him, but they were actually much smaller than his own cock, so did he really have any right to complain?
Softtail perked up. "Well, none of you look too disturbed. Good! Remember that everything here is optional, so if you really don't want to do this, then you don't have to. We'll give the guys a minute to recover, and then see how things go. While we wait, I'll talk a little about it." She held up one of the harnesses, rotating it to let everyone see. "The strap-on dildo is a relatively common toy, used in a variety of relationships. The obvious application is for lesbians who enjoy penetration, but as some of you will see today, it's also good for guys who like anal play and want their female partner to take a dominant role. There are even ones designed for males to use, in the case of erectile dysfunction, or if their partner wants something a little larger.
"Ones designed for female use frequently have features to enhance the pleasure for the wearer." She pointed to a couple nubs on the inner surface of the dildo in the harness. "As you can see here, this one is designed to pleasure the clitoris during intercourse, making the experience more mutual than it would otherwise be.
"Other than that, the important factors are all the same as anal sex with a penis. Guys, I hope you were paying attention when I was giving advice to the girls earlier. One thing you'll be going for here is prostate stimulation. Males report that it can result in very intense orgasms. While it's possible to reach the prostate with a finger, and that's what happens when your doctor does a prostate exam, it can be easier with a toy. I do hope you all decide to try it." Softtail smiled at them. "Whenever you think you're ready, go ahead and begin." She passed out a harness to each girl, making sure they got one appropriately sized.
Zane looked around and caught sight of Laura and Rick, the squirrel waving his tail excitedly as the husky put on the strap-on. His girlfriend had a bemused look but seemed willing enough to indulge her partner. Ray, who had seemed very reluctant to do anything like this at the beginning of class, briefly shook his head, then sighed and started helping the skunk into her harness. For the vixen-ferret partnership, neither one looked too enamored of the idea, but they were about to begin. He realized he was just delaying his own decision and looked back over at Tasha.
The tigress already had her own harness on and adjusted, and was spreading lube across it in long, slow strokes. She smiled at him, showing her fangs. "You said you liked it when I took charge, right? Show me. Bend over the chair."
The blue dragon gulped. He was mostly willing. It was only fair, after all, and, as Softtail often reminded them, it might be fun. Rick certainly seemed enthusiastic. But he knew how strong the tigress was, how rough she was when playing with herself. Even just being inside her nearly hurt him. Could she be counted on to treat him gently enough? "Um, you know I've never done this before, right?"
Tasha chuckled. "Don't worry, I won't hurt you, but I am going to be in charge. We both know you liked it."
He did, indeed. As long as she promised to hold back, he should be fine. Zane nodded and nervously walked over to the chair, leaning over and taking the position the tigress had been in earlier. He took a deep breath and lifted his tail out of the way, exposing his virgin tailhole to his partner.
She giggled behind him. "Oh calm down. It's a bit of sex, not a firing squad." Not long after, her lubed finger pressed against his pucker, gently requesting entry.
Zane sighed again and relaxed, suddenly feeling something enter his rear for the first time. It was surprising, and weird, but not all that bad.
The tiger wiggled her finger around, working deep into him to make sure he was prepared, and grazed across a spot that made him jump. "Ah, found it," she purred. "Now be a good boy and don't resist this, unless you'd prefer to control it yourself?"
He could request a complete reversal of their previous position, but he didn't really trust he had the leg strength or control to do it properly. As embarrassing as it was, taking it while bent over a chair was probably the best way for him. "No, like this is fine."
Tasha growled lustfully. "Ok, get ready and relax." She moved forward and gently grabbed his hips, though he could still feel the restrained strength in her grip. She slowly moved her hips forward, until the tip of the cool rubber toy was gently pressed against him. Given the size of tigers' hands, and especially this tiger's hands, it wasn't actually much bigger than her finger, but to Zane it felt quite large indeed.
He did his best to relax, tell himself that it would probably be fun, and that it was foolish to worry that any activity done with a female could be considered gay. Though he had tightened reflexively when the silicone toy first touched him, he managed to calm enough to loosen up, and the gentle forward pressure the tigress was applying let the dildo slip inside him, very slowly sliding deeper until it was fully inside him, Tasha's hips pressed firmly against his.
The dragon couldn't help but clench then, and the squeeze put pressure on that one spot inside him that Tasha had found with her finger. His cock, already half-peeking from his slit, worked itself to full erection with a strong twitch. He gasped and jumped again.
The tiger patted him on the side, purring softly over him. "Good for more?"
The thing in his ass felt weird, there was no denying that, but it had also felt pretty damn good, especially what had happened there at the end. More of that would be welcome, indeed. He nodded eagerly. "Sure."
The toy slowly retreated, tugging gently at him as it went, drawing a low moan from his throat. His wings twitched in the air, and his cock twitched beneath him, leaking pre onto the floor despite his recent orgasm. He started to wish he had done this sooner, or at least that someone had told him about it.
Tasha started to regularly thrust into him, adjusting her angle until she could solidly press his prostate with each pass, knowing she succeeded whenever the dragon moaned or shook in her grip. She growled, having trouble suppressing her dominant urges, and sped up.
Zane felt her pace quicken, but said nothing. He was enjoying himself way too much to complain. He had manage to find just the right amount to tighten on the toy to give himself maximum pleasure, enjoying both the friction on his anus and the rhythmic stimulation of his prostate. Every touch of that sensitive inner organ sent a wave of pleasure through his entire lower body that ended with and arc out through his rock-hard cock. He was dripping pre constantly, feeling like he was on the edge of climax despite not having actually touched himself. His arms were busy holding himself up, and barely accomplishing that. He could hear occasional grunts and growls from Tasha as she shoved into him, clearly enjoying the bumps built into the toy.
It wasn't long before the powerful tigress was rutting him hard, as if she were actually a male eager to fill a female with seed. She growled ferally, extending her claws into his sides as she pulled him into her. Specks of lube flew from their joining, almost like feminine juices.
With a sudden surge of pleasure and a tensing of his muscles, Zane came, tailhole spasming on the toy, each thick shot of semen coming with a tightening of his muscles that pressed the dildo harder against his prostate, making the next shot even stronger and more pleasurable. His legs went weak, forcing Tasha to hold him up. Endorphins flooded his bloodstream, making him feel light-headed.
Tasha backed away, letting the toy slip from him and making his legs buckle slightly once more. She dropped the harness off her hips, and with a loud yowl finished herself off with her fingers, having not quite reached her own climax before Zane went off.
The dragon leaned over and dropped into the chair, wincing slightly at the strange feeling from his butt. Not exactly pain, but a strange emptiness now that the toy was gone. He caught his breath and looked over the side of the chair at the mess he had made on the floor. Quite a puddle of cum sat there, and he had done it without ever touching himself. He didn't even know that was possible, but it was pretty fucking awesome when it happened. His mind felt loopy, like what he thought it must be like to be high. It was...impressive.
He sat there several minutes, not really looking at anything or trying to move, just enjoying the afterglow of his first prostate-induced orgasm. By the time he felt normal again, everyone else was also done, and he noted that Ray and Rick were wearing goofy smiles of their own. The ferret, Ted, still looked indifferent. Apparently he still wasn't big on anal. His loss.
Softtail was at the front of the class again, looking extremely happy. "I'm so glad you all decided to try the other side, and had fun with it. It's always great when people learn to enjoy new things. That's all I have on the list for today. Please clean yourselves up, and help me out by cleaning the toys, and you're free to go. Next week we learn about various fetishes and kinks, and I reveal which ones we'll be trying out in-class. See you then!"
Zane thanked Tasha for the experience, receiving a hearty slap on the back in return, and stumbled off to the shower rooms, still feeling a bit off-balance. He returned and waited for Laura to exit, hugging her when she showed up bouncing with excitement. He laughed as they turned to head out of the building. "Have fun?"
The husky almost squeed with glee, speaking rapidly, fluffy tail waving excitedly behind her. "Oh man, that was so great. I mean, receiving was kinda meh. It's nowhere near as good as vaginal, but it might be fun for a change. But with the strap-on thing, and giving it to Rick, holy crap. He liked it so much, and I felt, like, powerful standing over him and having that thing attached to me and he made these great squeaking noises..." She trailed off, shivering in delight, then blushed at having once again revealed such personal thoughts in public.
Zane coughed, nervous to ask the next question. He really wanted to make the "I'm glad you enjoyed yourself. Do you think you might...like to take the lead a bit more between us?"
Laura smiled. "Do you just mean taking charge, or maybe getting one of those strap-ons?"
The dragon blushed a deep purple. "Um, both, actually. I didn't expect to like it, but it was...wow. I mean, I'm not saying every time, but from time to time..."
The husky giggled, bouncing again in happiness. "Sure! We probably just need a harness. I think some stuff I already have will work."
Zane nodded. "So..we could...share? Better than underwear I suppose." It was fairly embarrassing that Laura was starting to seem less shy than him.
The pudgy girl hugged him with one arm as they walked along. "Yep! It will be fun." She finally blushed again, herself. "Maybe I could...get it ready for you, make sure it's all slippery and ready to go..." She rubbed her legs together briefly, and Zane could smell her arousal building again. "Ah man, I gotta stop this before I make myself late for my next class. We'll talk about it a little later, ok?"
He snugged her briefly. "Sure. Have fun in class."
Laura huffed. "The problem is that I can't."
Later that day, Zane was in Laura's dorm room, engaged in the most embarrassing activity of his life, including the bouts of semi-public sex in class. He sat next to her at her laptop, looking over her shoulder at the screen as she browsed one of her favorite shopping sites. He was blushing fiercely as she pointed things out to him. This was one topic where her knowledge easily had him beat.
She clicked on the picture of one of the displayed products. "Ooh, look at the ridges on this one. I bet those would hit you just right."
Zane coughed. "Um, I guess? It says they would, but I don't really know." They had already picked out a strap-on harness for Laura, and after finding that none of her current toys were compatible with it, were picking out a new one. "Damn, if you had told me just yesterday I'd be choosing what fake dick to let my girlfriend stick in my butt..."
The husky laughed. "Well, it looks good to me, and it's a good beginner size. Now, one more thing to do." She clicked the category heading for Exotic Toys and the screen filled with images if all manner of interestingly-shaped dildos. Barbed, ridged, knotted, curved, sometimes all at once. One more click on the Dragon sub-heading and the field narrowed down, the items shown now closely resembling Zane's cock. "Do me a favor and drop your pants."
The dragon raised an eyebrow. "You wanting to get frisky?"
Laura shrugged. "Well yes, but it's not just that. You're not always available, and I'd like something that reminds me of you. And I'd also like to maybe one day take you everywhere, so I need some practice." Here in private, she only blushed a little.
Zane was impressed. She was willing to work enough to be able to take him anally. It was sweet, in a slightly twisted way. "All right then." He stood and dropped his pants, but he wasn't fully hard, just slightly peeking from his slit. "Hmm, not quite the best example at the moment. He's had a busy day."
Laura laughed. "No kidding. Don't worry, I know what to do." She slipped her hand into the waistband of her shorts, moved it around a few seconds, then suddenly pulled it out, reached over, and slid her fingers across his nose.
The enticing scent of her arousal filled his nose, and he very quickly became a much better model. He reflexively raised a hand to rub where she touched, then stopped himself. It was nice having her scent on him, and he had no doubt they'd be doing a bit more once the shopping was done. "You naughty thing."
"Hey, it worked." She winked at him, then started eagerly comparing him to the images on screen. At one point she gripped him in her fingers at several spots along his shaft, comparing widths. "Ok, got it." She added one of the items to her shopping cart and finished up the sale. Her payment information and address were already stored on the site.
Zane was starting to feel left out, standing there pantsless. "You done with that yet?" He sniffed a few times, basking in the evidence of his husky's arousal.
She closed the laptop and turned to him. "Yep! Three to five business days and we'll have our new toys. Until then..." She traced a claw down his length. "You say you'd like me to take charge?"
The blue dragon nodded. "Yeah. Maybe not every time, but it could be-"
Laura pressed a finger to his lips, the same one that had been dipped in her juices, and cut him off. She backed away a step and slowly undid her shorts, dropping them to the floor along with her panties that were nearly soaked with her arousal. "Then come take care of this for me." Her smile held more amusement and mirth than dominance, but she at least had the tone down.
Zane smiled back and knelt before her. "Yes ma'am."