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This story was written for HandofBlades. It contains M/F sex between consenting adults.

The Perfect Form

"You're everything I've ever dreamed."

Casey shuddered as she felt the lizard's sharp teeth nip at the flesh of her neck, his forked tongue dancing across her warm skin as long, claw-tipped fingers began to lift the sides of her t-shirt. She whimpered bashfully, shaking her head.

"I'm not. R-really. I..."

The rabbit squealed as she was spun round upon the spot, the much taller, stronger male komodo dragon not content simply to caress her gently from behind any longer. He looked deep into her eyes as he lifted her t-shirt higher and higher, until finally it rose up over her chest. Over those small, barely notable mounds of her breasts. So small, so modest and firm in stature that she hadn't today, nor rarely ever opted to wear a bra. He hissed softly, in apparent delight. Casey's cheeks flushed deeper beneath her caramel coat as he whispered to her once again, ears twitching as his seductive voice wormed its way into her heart, not to mention her loins

"You really are. I know I have it easy. I know this might sound like the most privileged, assholish thing I could possibly say. But... the women I normally sleep with? I do it because they throw themselves at me. Because they think I'll like their big tits, and loose legs. And I do. No denying that. But, I take them to my bed because they want me to. If it were down to me? My choice?"

He leaned down, amber eyes peering deep into the rabbit's grey-blue hues. With a quick peck delivered to her lips, the lizard pulled her t-shirt up and over her head, casting it aside and pulling her closer within his arms once more. Casey moaned under her breath as his hands fell upon her ass. Squeezing the lean, taut cheeks of her lithe figure through the fabric of her skirt.

"Some guys might tell you they want you because you're smart, and funny, and cool. And... that's all true. But, that's not why I came here tonight. I came because... b-because, you're fucking hot as hell, Professor Elliot."

The komodo dragon planted another playful peck upon the rabbit's lips, but only on his way down as he leaned forward, flicking his forked tongue over first one, then each of her barely cup-worthy breasts in turn. Casey shuddered, and found her own hands roaming over the smooth scales of this young guy's head. He couldn't have been more than twenty one years old. Almost half her age. But still, he was here. He was touching her. Teasing her. Arousing her. And... she was letting it happen, not just because she actually believed what he was saying was true. But because she wanted it to be true, too. She wanted someone like him... the sort of student jock who had ignored her when she'd been in college, studying the very subject she now taught, to objectify her. To lust after her not for her brains, or for a better grade. But purely because she was hot. Because she made his cock hard, and his eyes drift to her ass whenever she turned around to face away from him during a lecture.

"O-oh god."

Casey moaned, her lopped ears flopping forwards even as her head fell back upon her shoulders. The male's sharp teeth were so careful as they nibbled on her left nipple, while the fingers of his right hand squeezed and rolled the second between them. She'd always had exquisitely sensitive breasts, but due to their lack of size her lovers had always ignored them. Hell, she'd been with her husband since high-school, and even he seemed to forget their existence, leaving it to Casey herself to handle them if she wished to enjoy the sensations during their now infrequent, rather short bouts of intimacy.

"Oh god!"

She cried out, only then realising where they were, slapping both hands over her muzzle as she felt the komodo dragon laying her down across her office desk, looming over her as he suckled, nibbled and licked hungrily at that same nipple. His hand had fallen away from her right breast, instead reaching down to caress the front of his own jeans. Tight. Straining at the front with the almost lewdly visible outline of his arousal. Ever so cautiously, biting down on her own bottom lip to keep from crying out again, she pulled her hands away from her mouth. She reached down towards him, and was about to try and begin to unbuckle his belt when he withdrew his mouth from her chest with a passionate, lustful hiss.

"You want my cock?"

Glancing over the buff male's shoulder, towards the office door, unlocked and at the mercy of anyone who might wander through it, the bunny could only grunt happily as she nodded. He grinned down at her, and took a step back. He made her watch, lying there on her thankfully rather sparsely covered desk, as he unbuckled his trousers of his own accord. As he slid them down around his ankles in one smooth motion, and exposed the smooth, grey-green scales of his legs, contrasting deliciously with the deep red flesh of his thick, engorged member. He didn't move towards her again though, not even when he'd kicked his lower garments aside. He grinned, and gestured towards himself.

"Come here. Take your beautiful body... those amazing breasts, rub them on me. Feel my cock against you. Against the parts of you that I'd do anything... anything to see, to touch, for just a moment longer than we have here today."

Without even thinking about it, Casey was scrambling down, practically tumbling to the floor off her desk. Crawling forward on her knees, and pressing her meagre chest forward with pride like she had never known, never been given reason to have known before. She gave another grunt of joy as she found herself at the perfect height, and watched as the lizard thrust his hips out to meet her. His thick cock slid over her lush fur, between the crevice of her gently and only subtly risen breasts. Clawed, scaled hands reached out to stroke her hair. Her ears. He growled. She moaned loudly back, and began to grind her breasts against him, squeezing them together as best she could while he humped and rubbed up against them.

Her hands began to wander once more as he stared down at her body, at her breasts with fevered, almost mindless adoration. Not over his body, but her own. She reached beneath her skirt, fumbling her way inside her panties, and began to rub at her own intimate regions as those of the lizard pressed against her chest. Her moans remained muffled by her own willpower, but still grew louder and more strained in their obvious delight. Her eyes rolled, only to be drawn back to the male's face as he grunted down at her, his own amber hues glazed with excitement.

"You're getting off? Y-you... are you gonna cum?"

She grinned up at him, feeling his cock pulse hungrily between her breasts.

"With you here? Fuck yes, I'm gonna cum. And if my fingers don't do it, your tongue will."

The lizard shuddered. He hissed, and grinned back at her.

"I paint your tits... you soak my face? Something like that?"

Casey moaned happily, nodding as she felt the male's thrusts between her breasts getting more uncontrolled and wild in their motion.

"Yeah. S-something like that. Just... hurry. Or I'll soak my panties before you get a chance."

Letting slip a deep, lingering moan that made it clear just how little the komodo dragon needed to be hurried along, he grinned toothily down at the gorgeous bunny between his legs.

"God, Professor. Y-you're... ahh... you're incredible. Not just your breasts. All of you. I... a-ah... I'm the luckiest guy on campus. I'm... I... aah... fuck. Fuck. I'm gonna..."

Casey whined, licking her lips and pulling her hands out of her underwear so that she could squeeze her small breasts around the male's member at the very moment it began to twitch and spurt hot ribbons of cum out across her bare torso.

"Yes. Cum on me. C-cum... ohh god, yes."

He painted her breasts with hot streaks of rich white cum, glistening upon the near flat surface of her breasts, and the raised pinnacles of her pale pink, hyper sensitive nipples. Just feeling the heat of his cum upon them very nearly sent Casey over the edge herself. It was so hot. So amazing to feel so wanted, so desired by such a studly endowed and copiously voluminous younger man. There were few things in that moment Casey could possibly have asked for to make it more erotic, more appealing.

Although... her lover's name. That might have been something worth confirming before now.

After all, he only had one lecturer in muscular physiology, but she had over three hundred students across all the classes she ran. And though he certainly looked familiar... no, she couldn't place his name, even now.

"Ah. Ahh... fuck, Professor. I... o-oh..."

He stumbled back a step or two, half in fatigue, half to shamelessly admire his handiwork, the sight of the older woman with her trim figure now marked by his manhood. He had little time to just admire though, for soon she was back on her feet... then on the desk, lifting up her skirt around her waist, and teasing her panties down her legs with a determined, passionate look on her face.

"You love my body?"

The satisfied, pleasure-drunk male nodded in delight as he stared at the rabbit's suddenly bared, exposed pussy.

"You've dreamed about it?"

Again he nodded, and Casey giggled, spreading her legs wider, lifting her feet up, inviting him forward with a husky moan. She groped at her own cum-stained breasts, not ashamed by them, not seeking to hide them or her desire to continue touching them from her new, nameless lover. Quite the opposite in fact.

"Time to stop dreaming. Eat me... a-and... maybe, if you do a good job, you can suck on my tits while you fuck me, after tomorrow's class."

By Jeeves

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