Catfishing the Coach.
This is my first story posted on here. It is orginal and I finished it in less then a day so pardon any mistakes. If I did anything wrong posting or tagging wise please let me know so I can fix it!
Brett was a young mouse, to be technical he was about 10 years old. He he had just started to discover sex, porn, and anything and everything that was masturbation. He quickly learned that if he had just a bit of anal stimulation that he would cum so much harder, he was obsessed with it now. He had an older brother, his name was Alex, and he always looked up to him. Alex was 19 years old, in college, had a hot girl friend, and even had a part time job. Brett was so jealous, he just wanted to be just like his big brother. One day while Alex was at work, Brett decided to do some masturbating while he was alone at home. Both of his parents were at work and his brother was working, and instead of using their family desktop, he 'borrowed' his brothers laptop to take it into his bedroom where it was much more comfortable. Once he had gotten to his favorite site, full of hot men and women, he could feel himself getting hard. Now Brett wasn't the most impressive when it came to his dick, it standing at about 3.5 inches when fully hard, but he made it work, some soft hands, and a home-made toy for his ass. He had managed to get his hands on some materials that would help him make a fake dick, some electrical tape for a smooth outside, and the inside was a bunch of broken up plastic cloths hangers. It was not the best, but he worked with what he got. He found a few hot muscular guys to start jerking off too, and even a few busty women, but the longer he slowly stroked himself and rode the dildo, the more he found himself fixated on the larger men. He worked himself over for a while before he really started getting into it, he was very close and started to feel his orgasm building. He heard somewhere if you stop right before you cum and then start when you feel the feeling fading, it makes the orgasm stronger, so he stopped. He needed to take a small break before going back at it, so he decided to see what was on his brothers laptop, out of purely curiosity. He opened up file explorer and wondered if he had any funny pictures saved, so he clicked on the folder that said images. He saw one that was tilted "Real Life" so he clicked on that, and before he could even read any more of the other folders, there was one that he could not take his eyes off of. What he saw was his brother without a shirt. He has seen his brother without a shirt before, they go swimming whenever they can, but he was still so horny the thought turned him on so much he had to click on it, and once he did there was no way he was able to hold himself back from cumming from anything that he was now seeing. There were about 30 pictures inside this folder, all of which were either naked or half naked pictured of his brother. Some full frontal, some were of his ass, and some where just a close up of his cock or ass. He was scrolling through the pictures when he felt himself getting closer to cumming, and he was not even touching his dick, just idly riding his home made dildo. His hand rubbed his chest, all the way down to his cock while his other hand was behind him to keep himself supported, he was so close now and he didn't want to waste this like he did last time. He was so close, and one finally stroke of his cock did it, he came harder then he ever had before, his cock exploding with rope after rope of cum, and his ass spasming around the fake dildo. This orgasm was so much more intense then any other he had had before, and he wasn't sure if it was because of what he was looking at, or the single edge. He assumed it was because of his brother, and it was then, while he was still in the middle of his bliss he heard a car door shut from his driveway. He quickly acted, he wanted to keep these pictures so he grabbed a chord and quickly plugged his phone into his brothers laptop, quickly putting all the images in that folder into one on his phone. He heard the front door open as he was still downloading them, and once he was done he pulled up his pants, and heard his brothers door opening. He shut the laptop and threw it onto the bed behind him, stood up and faced the door. His face felt hot as Alex opened the door, seeing his little brother in his room with an embarrassed face. "What are you doing in here, Brett?" Alex asked as he looked around the room, nothing seeming too out of the ordinary to him yet. Brett nervously responded, "I was..." He started to pause to think of an excuse when his brother stopped him mid sentence, "Were you looking for porn?" His brother asked with a sly smile. Brett was barely able to get the dildo out of his ass and into his back pocket, but if his brother were to look, he would see it sticking out, so he tried his best to stay in front of him. Brett did not respond to such a question, but he felt like he had to say something to get himself out of this situation. He opened his mouth to respond but his brother quickly added, "Its alright bro, I was around your age too. Everything I have is on my computer, and if you want you can borrow it, but just ask me first." He said with a wink. Brett let out a quick sigh of relief as his brother was letting him off the hook, apparently quite okay with sharing porn with his little brother. "T-Thanks Alex..." Brett stuttered as he started to walk out of the room, careful to keep his front towards his older brother. "Anytime!" Alex said while slapping Brett on the back as he walked out of the room, a wide and proud smile across his face.
Later that night, Brett had fully recovered from the events that went on earlier that day. He decided that he really wanted some more porn of real people, possibly ones that he might know. So he decided that he would download and adult hook-up app, put his brother pictures on there, and hopefully get some people that would be willing to share some pictures of themselves with him. The first one he downloaded was a gay hook-up app, and he set up everything. A few of his brothers pictures, some baseline description of his brother, and even a few random things to make it look real. It did not take long for some messages to start coming in, a few people immediatly sending pictures of themselves, their dicks, or asking for pictures of him. Ever picture he got he saved onto his phone, his dick was already hard in his pants. It took only about 25 minutes of him being on there for someone he recognized messaged him. He didnt know exactly who it was, all he knew was that he had seen the face before. It was an older wolf, a bit of light grey on his muzzle but everywhere else it was pitch black. He saw that he sent him a message, and sent a photo, he opened up the photo first and what he saw amazed him. It was a POV picture of the wolfs cock buried into the ass of a guy wearing a baseball jersey, and funnily enough it was the same baseball team that Alex used to be on when he was in high school... As soon as that thought popped into Bretts brain, he knew where he had seen that wolf before. It was Alex's old baseball coach, he had only seen him a few times when his parents took him to watch Alex play. He started to get nervous and swallowed hard before he opened the message.
"I knew you werent straight."
Was all it said, Brett was scared, nervous, he was about to block him before another message appeared.
"I already saved the pictures you have on here, why dont you send coach some more?"
Brett's heart was racing, he didnt know what to do. If he blocked him, what if he tried to contact Alex, then Alex would have found out about what he did on his computer and he didnt want to get in trouble, so he sent back something to buy him some time, a picture off Alex's bare ass.
"That is what I like to see. I have seen that ass a million times, but never naked. It is so cute, I would breed that so hard."
Brett was so hard now, he still didnt know what to do, he didnt want to get Alex into any trouble, so he decided he would confess. He started to type away, a message to make sure that Alex would not be to blame for any of this.
"Hi Coach, this is not Alex. I only used his pictures because I cant use my own."
It took a few moments before he got another message, and those few moments were the most stressful moments of his life.
"If I did not coach you, do not call me coach. And if you are not Alex, who is this?"
"My name is Brett, I am Alex's brother."
"Well then Brett, I think we need to discuss this somehwere that cant be moderated..."
The next message was a phone number, and Brett immediatly started to text it.
"I am sorry! I just did not want to get Alex in trouble and I didnt think anyone on here would know him!"
Brett sent that message quickly, and as he waited for a reply he uninstalled the hook-up app, still nervous just in case someone else who knew Alex was on there.
"Meet me at the high school in 30 minutes, we need to talk in person Brett."
Brett swallowed hard as he read the message. The coach somehow knew who he was, his name, and the fact that he lived within walking distance of the school, which he thought he must know because he and Alex were close. So he quickly changed, he put on a pair of plain white briefs, a pair of cargo shorts, a plain light blue t-shirt, and a pair of shoes. He knocked on his parents door and asked if he could spend the night as a friends house who was lived down the street, they were trusting of Brett so they said sure and told him to have a good time, and with that, he left the house and headed for the school. Now because he was only 10, he didnt really know the lay out of the school, but he only saw a few cars out in the parking lot. He texted the number again, nearly 20 minutes after he said to be there in 30.
"I am in the front of the school, where are you?"
The coach quickly texted back, "Go to the back of the schoo, there will be a red pick up, that is mine. The door will be near that, it will be open just let yourself in."
Brett did as he was told, made his way to the back and saw the truck, then a door. He walked in and on either side of him was a locker room, one male, on female. He walked into the male one and through it, ending up in the gym, but to his right was the coaches office, and the door was propped open. He peeked around the corner and saw the large wolf sitting at a desk, looking down onto it. But his ears perked up and his head followed, spotting the boy and giving him a stern look. "Come in Brett." He said in a commanding voice. Brett did as he was told, he was holding his tail in both hands in front of his chest, looking down at the ground nervously. When he walked into the frame of the door the large wolf stood up. When he did Brett looked up at him, and he was massive. Way bigger then what he had expected. He must have been at least 7 feet tall, while Brett stood at around 4'6". Brett's eyes went wide as the coach walked toward him. "So, using your brothers pictures to get older men to send you dirty pictures. You are quite the perv for a....How old are you exactly?" The wolf said while towering over the younger boy. Brett came just up to about the wolfs belly, and when he spoke he had to crane his neck upwards. "T-Ten years old..." Brett stammered out, the wolf chucked to himself. "10 years old and already a perv? Wow your family must be weird." Brett swallowed hard before the wolf put a hand on top of his head, ruffling his hair around. "Now dont be so nervous boy, I am not going to do anything you dont want me to do, but you have to be punished, and I know for a fact you dont want your dad or brother to know, which means I have to punish you." Brett looked back up at the wolf, his eyes teary as he spoke about being punished. The wolf started to turn around and walk back to his desk, while he was doing so Brett asked, "W-What are you going to do to me?" The wolf reached the desk he was sitting at before, sitting in the office chair and pulling it out some. "Well bad boys get spankings, so come over here, lay across my lap, and lift your tail." Brett could feel tears trying to run down his face, but he fought them back as he did was he was told, walking over and laying across the large wolfs lap. It was so warm, he was wearing basketball shorts and a polo shirt, but the warmth from his lap was more then he ever felt before from a person. Once Brett was across he lifted his tail and brought it to his shoulder, letting the end fall over. "Now, brace yourself. You get one slap for every dirty image that was on there and that you sent me." Brett thought to himself, it was only 4 right? He had 3 on the profile, one shirtless, one of Alex just in underwear, and the last was Alex in a jockstrap. Then there was the one he sent him, Alex's dick. As soon as he finished the thought a firm spank hit his ass. A loud smacking sound filled the room and Brett let out a loud yip in surprise. As quickly as the first one came the second one hit, an almost louder smack and a tear fell down Bretts cheek. There was a pause, and the wolf let out a sigh. "I dont think this is going to cut it." Brett suddenly felt the wolfs fingers between his waist and pants, and before he could even protest the wolf slid them down over his butt, revealing his bare ass. He thought he heard the wolf then lick his lips before placing his hand on Bretts bare ass. "Thats better, now you can really feel it." And just like that two quick, hard spanks hit Bretts ass, his whole boding shaking as a few more tears fell down his face. "Now that is a good boy, taking it like a man. Now stand up." The wolf said in a stern voice. Brett got up and out of his lap, and as he did he started to see a bulge in the basket ball shorts of the coach. "Now look at what you hot little ass did to me. You jail bait little mousey boy is going to have to take care of this, or else I am going to your parents and brother with those pictures." The wolf pushed his chair back some and grabbed the bulge, it was clear his sheath was swollen and his tip was poking out, but Brett had never dont anything like this before, his heart was beating a mile a minute. "Y-Yes coach..." Brett said as he got onto his knees between the wolfs legs. The wolf had a stern look on his face, and he suddenly slapped Brett across his face, not hard, but firm enough to make Brett remember. "I said, no calling me coach unless I coached you. You either call me Daddy, or Master Mark." He said while grabbed Brett's chin and forcing him to look up and into his eyes. Brett let out a whimper and say, "Yes Daddy..." He never called his own dad Daddy, and master just felt wrong to him, so he felt that would be easier for him to say. Though the wolf seemed to like that, as he slid his shorts down himself, freeing his package. When Brett finally saw it in all its glorly, he could feel his mouth starting to water. His could feel himself get hard almost instantly as the smell hit his nose, the smell of a real man. He had pulled his pants back up when he went onto the floor, but he wanted to take them off so he could enjoy himself. Brett leaned forward, his nose a few inches from the wolfs balls, and he inhaled deeply. The smell was almost intoxicating to him, and he could not get enough of it. "That is boy, take in the smell, a real mans smell. Now tell Daddy how much you love his smell while you get naked for him." Brett almost eagerly did as he was told now, first his shirt coming off, thrown into a corner without a care. Then came his pants and underwear, both coming off with a small movement from the boy. His 3.5" dick standing at full attention and leaking pre. The wolf took one look at it and started to laugh. "Oh boy, even for being young that is a small dick. Clearly the gift your brother has was not also given to you!" The wolf ridculed the boys dick, which for some reason only made the boys cock throb more. The wolf took note of that as his own cock was still getting hard. The wolf finally had enough and grabbed the back of Bretts head, pushing it down into his crotch and making sure his mouth was over his balls. "Lick." He said, as Brett was already starting to do. The smell was amazing, but the taste was even better. Brett could not stop himself from jerking himself off now, the taste driving him insane and he could already feel himself getting close to cumming, letting out soft moans as his head was trapped between the growing wolf cock, and the musky balls. The would heard the boys moans and pulled his head back by his hair. "Now boy, if you are going to cum, at least do something useful with it. Stand up and frot me." The wolf inched closed to the edge of the chair, Brett eagerly standing up and pressing his much smaller dick to the older wolfs. The wolfs cock had to be a foot long, and his knot not even out yet. But as Brett humped against the older males cock, he could make out the knot more and more. The bigger it got the more nervous he got, but he was too excited to care about the baseball sized cock, or how ironic it was that size, given what he coached. "I-I am gonna cum Daddy!" Brett yelled out as his humping got more and more frantic. "Go ahead bitch, cum all over Daddy's dick." The wolf held his cock still while the boy came, orgasm rocking over his body as it started to tremble while he sprayed his cum all over the underside of the wolfs cock. The wolf growled in pleasure, feeling the warm cum get sprayed onto his cock, and as the boy fell to the ground after his orgasm, he started to stroke himself, making sure the cum was on every inch of his now fully hard, foot long cock and baseball sized knot. "Stand up, put these on." The wolf commanded as he fished something out of the drawer of his desk. Brett slowly recovers from the immense orgasm that just rocked his body. Once he does and is fully standing, it is then that something soft hit his face, he reaches up to grab it and sees that it is a pair of pink frilly panties, and they smell quite strongly of the wolfs musky balls. Brett looks at the wolf curiously as he grabs the fabric off his face, only to look at it, then back up at the wolf. The wolf just stares at Brett, expecting him to do exactly what he says. Which he does. He turns around, bends over, and slides the panties up so that they are covering his ass and cock. "You would not believe the things people leave in their lockers." The wolf quickly steps up behind him while Bretts ass is still facing him. He starts to grind his knot against Brett's tight and pantie covered ass. Brett cant help but to moan out as it does feel good. The feeling of dressing like a girl, submitting this this much larger man. It all just feels right to him. "Now bend over this desk, I am using your own cum as lube to fuck your ass." The wolf said, guiding Bretts back towards the desk in front of him, he does as he is told, and he places his hands on the edge of the desk to give the wolf the best view he can. "Arch your back and grab your new panties, hold them to the side while I bred you." The wolf says, Brett eagerly arches his back, and brings a hand back to hold the panties so that the wolf has easy access to Bretts hole. The wolf aims his pole directly at Bretts entrance, and because Brett has never had anything that size inside of him before, he knew it was going to be a tight fit. The wolf could tell the same thing just by the way the tight ass looked, but he didnt care much. He pressed his tip at the entrance of Bretts tight ass and pushed. Brett relaxed as best he could, and he could feel his cum actually being a decent lube, but nothing could prepare him for that size. Once the wolf managed to press his entire lenght except for his knot into Bretts ass, he held it there for a few moments, letting Brett get used to its quite large size, and with Brett breathing easier and easier over those few moments, the wolf took that as a sign to start. He pulled himself out slowly, until just an inch was still in, Brett inhaled deeply as the wolf slammed the entire way back in. "A-Ahh~! Daddy~!" Brett yelled out, getting lost in the lust. Even though he was in some pain, the immense pleasure was overwhelming to him as he was thrust into so hard. The wolf smiled a toothy grin as he did the same thing, again and again and again, picking up more speed every time. It only took a few moments before the wolf was pounding at the same speed he would any other slut he fucked. It was then the wolf smiled, reached over to where the boy dropped his pants, and grabbed his phone. He was going to let the boy have some of his own pictures to use so he would not have to use his brothers. The wolf was taking picture after picture, from above, the side, and even a few from below, snapping at least 5 pictures of his cock slamming into the tiny mouse asshole. When he was done taking pictures he then started recording a video. The phone was on silent so Brett didnt have a clue that the wolf was doing anything, and because of their position he couldnt turn around and look over his shoulder very well anyway. For the first few seconds of the video, it was just the wolf slamming into his ass over and over, the mouses ass bouncing up and down, ripples going through the fat on the mouses butt. After that the wolf started to talk, "Tell me how much you love Daddy's huge wolf cock deep in your ass slut, I want to hear you beg for my knot." Brett didnt think twice, he was going to cum again soon, and he wanted to do it when he was knotted. "Yes Daddy! Keep fucking my tight young ass with your huge Daddy wolf cock! It feels so good in my ass! I need your huge knot in my hole, pulsing and breding me with all your thick delicious cum!" With that the wolf let out a loud growl and slammed in harder then he ever had before, knotting the boy without a second thought. The boy let out a scream, slightly from the pain, but mostly from the pleasure as he also came as soon as he knotted, his small cock still in the panties, covering them with his own scent now. The wolf just kept cumming though, he was quite pent up and unloaded spray after spray of cum deep inside the mouses ass. He was still thrusting his knot while he was inside the boys ass, making sure to cum as deep as he possibly could. After about a minute of the wolfs orgasm he finally fell down over the mouse, laying on top of him. The mouse was lost in bliss as the heavy, furry creature fell atop of him. The wolf managed to bring Brett's phone over to his face, scrolling through all the pictures he took, and eventually the video, showing that he sent them to himself as well. "I hope you know this is going to become a regular thing boy?" The wolf said, tail wagging some as he was still knotted. "You don't have to blackmail me anymore, I am more then willing to be your new slut~" The mouse said, happy that he didn't get anyone in trouble.