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Trevor's Trials - Volume Seven

Swim Class Again

Saturday, November 21st

2:37 PM

I glanced at the wall clock, it was getting close to the end of the day's lesson. I generally don't watch the clock closely, but today was a little different.

It's something that's still fairly new to me, but I'm getting used to having a boyfriend, and everything that goes along with that, including the whole "dating" thing. Anton was planning to show up right at the end of the class, and we'd walk out together. Thus most of my time during the day was glancing impatiently at the clock, hoping that I could speed time up through sheer force of will.

That's not to say that I didn't enjoy running the class though. I very much enjoy teaching, and I have grown quite fond of the four boys that I was charged with training.

The lesson for the day was basically over, and I had the boys swimming laps to practice some of the skills they had been learning. Being young boys, they had of course turned it into a competition, racing back and forth through the water.

"Be careful over there guys, If I have to save you from drowning, I'm charging your parents extra!"

I shouted over jokingly to the boys, just to keep them aware of staying safe. After a few half-hearted responses, they continued on with their competition.

Mykell popped out of the water first. A triumphant grin on the rabbit boy's face as he immediately called out a quick taunt towards his friends.

"Keep practicing you guys, maybe one day you'll be as fast as me!"

Mykell had won the race, and by a comfortable margin. I can't say that it surprised me though. As big as that kid's ego is, he definitely has the talent to back it up. His skill is comparable to what my skill was at his age.

Eventually, Avery, Barry, and Terry caught up. The fox and mouse boys joined their friend at the end of the pool. No doubt having some words of their own in retaliation to Mykell's taunts.

*bzzz* *bzzz* Calling... You hear the calling... *bzzz* *bzzz*

At the sound of my ringtone going off, I quickly went over to grab my phone from my bag. I smiled as I glanced down at the screen, the... suggestive photo that he had sent me the other day was his caller ID photo. Probably not the best idea to keep it that way, but for now, it was something that I enjoyed seeing too much to change it. I hit the button to take the call.

"You better hurry up if you want to catch a glimpse of me in my swim trunks."

"Glimpse, nothing! Whatever you have on when I get there is what you're wearing on our date, puppy!"

I could practically hear the smirk on his face as he spoke.

"I was just calling to let you know I'm leaving the house now. I'm on foot, so don't finish up too quick. I'll be very upset if I I don't get to see my cute wolf boy without a shirt on."

"Promise."

It was a short conversation, but just hearing Anton's voice was enough to keep me watching the clock excitedly.

I turned back to the cubs, they were still conversing among themselves as I walked back towards the pool. Suddenly, it was Mykell's voice that rang out loud enough for me to hear.

"I bet I'm even faster than Trevor!"

I chuckled inwardly at the exclamation. "At swimming?" I approached the boys close enough to join into the conversation. "Maybe one day, if you keep practicing."

Mykell shook his head, smiling confidently. "Nope! I bet I could beat you right now!"

"Mykell, you're improving fast, but don't get ahead of yourself."

No one could ever accuse the rabbit-boy of not being self-confident, he was definitely proud of his quickly developing skill, maybe even to a fault.

"You show us techniques and stuff, but you don't even swim that much! I'm probably a lot faster than you!"

I glanced over toward the others, and they actually looked confused. They were trying to decide whether or not Mykell was right. I couldn't believe this was actually being brought into question, and what's worse, I was actually falling for it...

"Alright, how about a race?"

Now, I'm not overly-confident about many of my physical skills, I'm not very tall, nor am I particularly strong, but when it comes to swimming, I'm very sure of my skills. Through high-school, I was all-state swimming for three years, and led the school to state championships for two of those years.

Yes, I am a good swimmer.

We stood on the platform ready to dive in.

"Three laps, alright?"

Mykell nodded, that overconfidence still radiating from him, "Yeah! Ready whenever!"

Avery and the twins stood at the side of the pool, watching with great interest.

"Three, Two, One... Go!"

Mykell dove in, moving his arms as quick as he could. Swimming as fast as he possibly could, he was absolutely determined to win. I, on the other hand, remained on the platform, continuing to limber up.

"Um, Trevs... Aren't you going to start?" Avery stared quizzically at me, obviously confused as to why I hadn't yet started. I glanced towards the pool, seeing that Mykell had just finished his first lap, and was beginning his second.

Shrugging, I turned back to Avery, "Yeah, I guess..." And with that, I dove in.

Almost immediately, any doubts that the boys had about my skill were completely dispelled. I was like a typhoon through the water, my three laps were adept and swift, after my third lap, I hopped up out of the water, took a seat on the nearby bench, and just for comedic effect, grabbed a newspaper that had been sitting there, and opened it.

Mykell finished up his last two laps, and poked his head up out of the water. Glancing around to see where I was.

"What!? No way you finished that fast!"

The other boys clamored with laughter at the outcome of the race.

"Haha! Dude, he even gave you a huge head start!"

"Seriously! He killed you!"

"Mykell, you weren't even close!"

I felt a little guilty at having bested him so conclusively, but when it comes to people questioning my prowess at swimming, I sometimes find it a bit hard to repress myself. I stood up to approach the cubs.

"Alright, alright, that's enough... Sorry Mykell. Keep practicing, you'll get there!"

I hopped back into the water, tousling the rabbit's head, trying to reassure him a bit. The boy was a bit more sullen than I had expected, he had his head buried in his arms, making a bit of a groaning sound.

"Ughhh... I wasn't supposed to lose..."

"Mykell, It's not that big of a deal... I'm a really good swimmer."

One of the twins chimed in next, seemingly with an explanation for his sudden depression.

"Hehe, he's upset because we won!"

I glanced over at Avery a little puzzled at what the boy meant. The fox boy shrugged, apparently also in the dark regarding the arrangement. I looked over to the mouse boys for clarification.

"Uh, what do you mean?"

A wide grin spread across both of the twins' faces as they spoke in unison. "We made a bet!"

The hadn't yet explained the details of the bet, but it wasn't long before a few big hints started to become apparent. The twin mouse boys stood there near the side of the pool, their swim trunks each suddenly showing a slowly growing tent on their fronts.

"If he had won, he would have gotten to fuck us both, without us complaining about how slow he is."

"But since WE won, he has to get us off... with his mouth!"

This caught me by surprise, In the time that I had known Mykell, he's made it well known that he's a complete top. In the past, he's had no interest in being on the receiving end of the group's activities.

The mouse boys wasted no time in lowering their trunks, letting the wet garments drop to the floor.

"Alright Mykell, it's tiiime!"

The twin on the left spoke in a sing-song voice as his quickly forming erection sprung free. No matter how many times I see these cubs, it's always quite a sight to behold. The twin mouse boys were at about half-mast, yet already twice as long as my best effort.

I couldn't let myself be distracted though, the situation was developing faster than I was comfortable with.

"Alright you two, cover up... You shouldn't be making bets like that. We can sort this out later.

"Aw, no way! It was Mykell's idea anyway!"

"Yeah! Plus we won't have another chance to do it for a while!"

The twins of course, voiced their opinions, not wanting to let this go so quickly. They may have had a point about this being their only chance in a while though, I can't speak about their individual free time, but with Mykell being a grade behind the others, I can imagine they don't see each other in school much. Also, there was no swim class next week, due to the Thanksgiving weekend.

Regardless, I wasn't about to let it happen with Mykell so uncomfortable with it.

"It doesn't matter guys. Mykell's not okay with this, so this isn't gonna happen right n-"

"It's okay."

Mykell finally spoke up for the first time since finishing the race, He had a mildly annoyed look on his face, but he seemed to be handling it okay.

"I made a bet, so I'm gonna go through with it."

Upon hearing that statement, the twins quickly perked back up.

"See, he's cool with it!"

"Yeah!"

I turned to the young rabbit-boy as he climbed out of the pool, "Are you sure, Mykell? Be truthful, your brother will kill me if I let you go through with something that you don't want to do."

He shrugged a bit, desperately trying to keep up his tough demeanor, "Whatever, it's fine." He turned towards the twins before continuing on, "You nerds better enjoy this! Because it's never happening again!"

Barry and Terry giggled at Mykell's comment, unable to contain their excitement. They both stepped forward, each of their 11-inch monsters standing at full-attention.

I stayed in the pool, my hands on the edge, and Avery walked over, seating himself on the edge of the pool nearby, letting his feet dip into the water.

"Sorry Trevs, they didn't tell me about the bet either, or I would have tried to talk them out of it."

"No worries Avery, I should be used to those three by now."

We both looked over at the trio. Mykell was now kneeling, face-to-face with the two imposing mouse dicks.

"C'Mon Myke! They won't bite you!"

"Yeah, they might spit though!"

The twins giggled at their taunt, growing a bit impatient waiting for Mykell to begin.

"S-Shut up! I'm starting!"

With that, Mykell leaned forward, extending his tongue and making first contact with the tip of one of the twin dicks. He immediately pulled back with a slightly displeased look on his face. Upon taking a deep breath, he opened his mouth wide, and descended upon the tool, closing his mouth tightly around it.

"Wow, I didn't think Mykell would actually go through with it!"

Avery's eyes went wide watching the two mouse-boys be serviced, Clearly not used to seeing Mykell in the submissive position.

Mykell pulled off of the first dick, turning to the other twin. Replicating his actions from a moment ago, he opened wide to take in the second mouse's shaft, bobbing up and down.

"Ooh, you look so cute with your dainty lips on me, Mykell!"

Obviously trying to mess with the boy, the twins continued their teasing, giggling at their own shenanigans, and Mykell's reactions.

*COUGH* *COUGH* "Stop saying dumb stuff!" *COUGH*

Mykell gagged a bit, no doubt caused by his inexperience, combined with the sheer size of the mouse-boys' endowments, but he kept at it, continuing to alternate between the twins, taking in as much of each shaft as he was able to.

"Hehe, Mykell doesn't know what he's doing, they're gonna take forever to finish."

Avery's words were pretty accurate, Mykell's motions were unskilled, and he couldn't take more than 3-4 inches of dick at a time without gagging harshly. Though, I suppose it's a fairly normal that a 9-year old would have trouble trying to take an 11-inch dick, it's not something that I'm used to seeing with these cubs.

*COUGH* *COUGH*

Mykell gagged again, the mouse-boys were clearly too much for him, which was apparently enough to spur me into turning this into a teaching moment.

"Mykell, you have to relax your throat more, slide it in gently."

The young rabbit looked over to me with a nod, as he lowered his head again for another attempt to take one of the shafts. He moved a bit slower this time, but still pulled off abruptly, hacking a bit.

"Almost, Mykell... Just take it slow and steady, and... and..."

While looking for my words, I glanced over at Avery, still sitting nearby, and despite Mykell's struggles, the fox-boy still seemed to be enjoying the scene, and his own trunks were now stretching upward, his own powerful erection threatening to break through the fabric.

That's when I found the perfect way to express what I was trying to convey. "Like this, Mykell."

Still in the water, I moved over, settling myself between Avery's legs, spreading them a bit, lowering his shorts, and engulfing the shaft .

"Ah! Trevs, wow!"

I had clearly caught the fox-boy off-guard, taking in around half of his shaft to start. As often as I'd been through this recently, dealing with Avery's size was still, and would likely always be a challenge. I angled my head forward as I lowered my maw, feeling his tip peek into my throat.

Watching my technique closely, Mykell nodded lightly. He took another deep breath, and slowly slid the large mouse shaft past his lips, but this time getting as far as the halfway point, and pulling off cleanly.

"Oh! Myke, Ah!"

There was no insincerity behind the mouse-boy's words this time. Clearly making progress, Mykell had elicited a pleasured moan from the boy.

Satisfied that I had inspired Mykell sufficiently, I continued with my task at hand. Opening wide, I swallowed more of Avery's shaft, at about 9-inches deep, I had seemingly hit the limit that our current positions would allow.

"Trevs, man... You are too good at this!"

Smiling lightly around the shaft, I continued caressing the organ with my tongue, coaxing repeated bursts of the boy's pre into my mouth and throat. I hadn't really realized how much I was beginning to enjoy the taste of these cubs. Even with most of my body submerged in the cool water, I felt my own arousal forming, pressing against the side of the pool.

"Mykell! F-Fuu--Ahhh!"

Mykell had apparently gotten "real good, real fast". With a quick glance over at the other boys, I could see the rabbit-boy's face flush-against one of the twins' inner-thighs, and a very visible bulge apparent on his throat. It didn't seem quite possible, but Mykell had actually taken the entirety of the shaft down his throat. A feat that I could barely achieve myself, and with Mykell's smaller body, the accomplishment was nothing short of incredible, not to mention insanely arousing.

If that's how it looks when I deep throat these cubs, then it's no wonder that they're always so ready for action.

In one swift motion, I ripped Avery's shaft from my throat. Grabbing the edge of the pool, I hoisted myself out of the water, while simultaneously using my other hand to pull off my swim trunks, letting them drop and float on the water's surface. I them pressed a hand to Avery's chest, slowly motioning the fox boy to lay on his back as I climbed over him.

As I positioned myself over the boy, I felt a heavy tap against my erection. With the way we were currently positioned, the fox-boy's giant spire was pressing upward against my own wolfhood, and I felt myself twitch with excitement. The 10-year old was over four times my size, and for whatever reason the comparison just amplified my lust.

I paused for a moment, just to appreciate the contrast between us, and apparently Avery took it as a hesitation.

"Uh, Trevs... It's cool if you want to put yours into me this time. I-I'm sure I'd... y'know... feel you in there."

I blushed a little. Avery had this knack for saying things that would absolutely annihilate my pride, but at the same time garner my respect, due to the boy's maturity and empathy. The boy was genuinely concerned about my feelings.

In lieu of responding, I pressed downward, grinding my hardness against his, eliciting a soft gasp from the boy as I moved further into position. Taking a hold of the fox-boy's shaft, and with my behind raised above him, I slowly lowered myself until I felt the slick tip kissing my entrance.

"Mmm..."

Just the feeling of his tool against me seemed to be getting to the young fox. I felt him expel a small squirt of warm pre against my behind. Of course, a "small squirt" from Avery was enough to completely soak my butt.

"Ahhhh... So goooood, Avery..."

He began to find his way into me, my tunnel quickly expanding around his familiar thickness. The first few inches pierced through me, before the boy's girth began to get to me.

"Ah! Avery, I am never going to ...mmmfff... g-get used to you..."

I couldn't help but let a moan squeak out as I helped him spear into me.

I felt small hands against press against my thighs as Avery fidgeted around. He gave timid thrusts upwards, desperately trying to get as far into me as he could.

"AHH!"

The sudden yelp pulled my attention for just a moment. One of the mouse twins laid on his back, breathing heavily with a satisfied look on his face as his softening shaft retreated into his sheath.

Apparently, Mykell had brought the first mouse-boy to orgasm, and was currently working on his brother. The young rabbit had the remaining twin backed against the wall, and was bobbing back-and-forth, impressively taking in almost the entire 11 inches with each gyration.

"Haah!"

I let out a yelp, as my attention was quickly recaptured. Avery's weak thrusts had suddenly developed into fairly sharp strikes.

"Ah.... You're stronger than you look Avery."

The boy looked up, but upon meeting my gaze, he looked away, clearly embarrassed at my comment. Although, that didn't stop him from trying to drive himself deeper into my passage.

More and more bursts of the boy's pre splashed inside of me, lubricating my tunnel, letting him slide into me easier until I finally felt that bulbous knot bump under my tail.

"Trevs, I-I'm close..."

I could feel that he was indeed getting close, his pulse was spiking, and the rush of pre he was producing was now a continuous stream flooding into me, I was beginning to feel a bit bloated just from the amount of pre-cum

I found myself subconsciously applying more pressure downwards, trying to force that knot past my ring. I hadn't realized exactly how much I enjoyed the feeling of that giant bulge of flesh reshaping my passage.

Unfortunately for me, my enthusiasm was a bit much. On a particularly hard push, my hand, which was resting on the wet poolside surface, slipped forward. Starting to collapse forward, it was all I could do to catch myself, so as to not drop my full weight onto Avery's 10-year old frame.

**SCHLORP**

With a very audible wet slurping sound, Avery's tool ripped completely free of my insides. The dripping, throbbing tool pointing up into the air.

"Ah! N-No!"

I yelled out, frantic that I suddenly felt so empty.

"Avery! Not yet! Don't!"

"Mmmph! S-Sorry Trevs!"

Despite my appeal, Avery was too close. Unable to hold himself back, the boy reached his orgasm, loosing a torrent of cum, arching above us, the heavy warm splashes landing on my back.

Still in an awkward position trying to keep a bit of balance above the fox-boy, I flipped myself off to the side, onto my back lying next to Avery.

Even in the midst of riding out his orgasm, erupting his copious load into the air, Avery still managed to keep enough composure to worry about me.

"T-Trevs, you're close, right!?"

Without even waiting for me to respond, I noticed the boy climbing onto me, quickly moving into position on my midsection.

"Avery, what are you...?"

Before I knew what was happening, I felt an immense pressure around my own member, I was completely stupefied at what had just happened, Avery had lined my erection up with his hole, and pressed down vigorously.

"HO-OOOLY! AAH!"

Though not remotely comparable to the monster that Avery had ravaged me with, it was still a tight fit in to the small fox hole, and Avery had taken in my entire modest erection, including my knot, in one fell swoop.

I had already been at my limit before Avery's alteration, and with this new sensation, I hit my peak, squirting my seed into the boy. It wasn't quite the same as being filled my Avery's magnificent size, but feeling the embrace of his insides was just as incredible.

I was so lost in the pleasure of my own climax, I almost didn't notice that Avery's orgasm was still in full-swing. And with his new position on top of me, his still untapering thick bursts of cum painted my front, all the way up to, and even past my face. From the waist up, I was being completely marinated with the viscous substance.

It was around a full minute before Avery's shots subsided, without bothering to remove himself from my knot, he collapsed forward onto my cum coated chest. It was just a moment later that I heard something that I didn't really expect to from one of the twins.

"Mmm... please... h-harder, Myke..."

Shifting my gaze to the others, One of the mouse boys was laying on his back, legs around Mykell's waist as the rabbit boy roughly and repeatedly, stuffed his impressive tool into his friend. A devious grin covered Mykell's face as he upped his pace.

"Hehe... I knew you loved my dick."

While I wasn't quite sure how their situation ended with such a favorable outcome for the supposed loser of the bet, I was too spent to inquire about it. I simply opted to lay still with the fox boy resting on my chest.

"Trevs, that makes me the first to top you, AND the first to take it from you, right?"

Avery's voice was relaxed, the boy clearly exhausted from the event. I placed my hand on his back as we rested for the moment.

~~~~~

"If this is how all of your classes end, I guess I should sign up."

Our reprieve was short-lived. I glanced up to see Anton's smiling face looking around, taking in the scene before him.

"Er... Not all of them."

I blushed a little as I responded, a little embarrassed to be caught by my boyfriend in such a state. Anton knelt down next to me.

"Guess I was a bit late to see you in your trunks..."

Anton leaned in further, his face inches above mine as he continued, "But I gotta say, I don't mind this sight either..." As he finished his statement, he pressed his lips to mine, kissing me briefly yet passionately. And no doubt, getting a helping of Avery's cum from my freshly coated lips.

As he pulled away, the cubs started to stir a bit, our conversation was apparently enough to rouse them.

Mykell was the first to rise, and likewise, quick to advance the teasing match with the mouse twins.

"Hah! Even though I lost the bet, you guys still begged for my dick! Admit how much you looooove it!"

"Nuh-Uh! We were just real horny!"

"Yeah! Cuz your lips were so soft and girly!"

As the other three cubs fired back-and-forth, Avery lifted himself up, giving a slight tug to pull himself free of my knot. Grabbing his discarded trunks, he wiped off his still-exposed member a bit as he stood up.

With the fox-boy no longer occupying my chest, I leaned up a little bit.

"Alright guys! Shower up, and make it quick!"

The four boys turned, swiftly making their way through the locker room to the shower. The sounds of Mykell and the twins feuding slowly fading as they got out of audible range.

I looked over myself, bringing a hand to my face to scoop a glob of Avery's fluids off. "Heh... I guess I could use a shower myself."

I climbed to my feet, with the subsiding ache in my back, I brought my gaze up to meet Anton's, seeing the dangerous grin on is face.

"Um, Anton...?"

The rabbit took a menacing step forward, "Nope, remember what I said earlier, puppy..."

I thought back for a second, recalling the short phone conversation. I shuddered just a bit as I remembered the line, just as Anton repeated it for me...

"Whatever you have on when I get there is what you're wearing on our date."

"Uh..." I stood speechless, as Anton gave me another quick peck on my lips, the dangerous smile still not fading from his face as he continued speaking.

"This will be a very interesting date."