Call me Evelyn
A quick and dirty evolution of a relationship between a teacher and student.
Here you go, because my roommate kept me awake all night and I got bored staring at the ceiling. Some cheap and quick lesbian sex for you.
As Romi watched Mrs.Henderson reaching up to write on the board in front of the class, her eyes couldn't help but drift down to her perfect rounded behind. A blush shading her cheeks as she suddenly felt self-conscious that someone might notice her staring. Looking around though it was obvious she was not the only one looking, not even the only female looking either. Mrs.Henderson had always held a special place in Romi's heart, the rather diminutive ferret having been something of a lost cause the last few years until the she wolf came to teach at the school and took a special interest in her. It didn't take long before they formed an unusual friendship, one which turned Romi's nihilistic outlook on life around, her attitude improving to the point other teachers commented on it and her grades began improving. Having been held back a year or two, despite her size and appearance to the contrary, Romi was currently the second oldest person in the room at that moment.
Lately though Romi had noticed a change in Mrs.Henderson, her smile didn't shine as bright as it once did. The sparkle having faded in her eyes and the spring in her step all but gone, it pained Romi to see her friend in obvious pain which no one else seemed capable of seeing, or perhaps they just turned a blind eye to anothers drama. Though every time Romi had tried to ask what was up she had either been given the cold shoulder or had been met with a fake smile and the usual lie "I'm okay, honest."
Today was the day though, Romi would get to the bottom of what was going on. It was the last period of the day and the bell had already run before the class was dismissed. Within moments the halls would be empty, working right into Romi's plan. Sitting at her desk a few moments longer after the last student had left, she made her way to the door and shut it as quietly as possible before locking the door and hiding the key. It took Mrs.Henderson a few moments to notice she was not alone in the room as she cleaned the board of the days lesson. "Oh Romi, you're still here? Do you need a lift home or something?"
"Cut the crap Mrs.H, I know something is up and I'm tired of you pretending like it's not. You helped me once, now let me help you, tell me what's going on?" There was fire and determination in her eyes, a look that let the older woman know the ferret meant business.
"It's nothing dear, nothing I can't handle" She almost pulled the lie off, but Romi had caught the faint quiver of her bottom lip. "Bullshit, tell me what's going on!" Despite being a fair bit taller than Romi the older woman jumped and cowered a little at being shouted at so suddenly. Slumping down into her chair and placing her head in her hands, the tears began to flow. Through heavy sobs Mrs.Henderson recounted what was going on at home, now that her child had left for college there was no buffer between her and her husband whom had started drinking. He'd gotten drunk one night and slept with another women, whom soon turned into another and another. She hadn't wanted to believe her loving husband of almost three decades was cheating on her, but she had come home early one day to find him in bed with another woman. She hadn't confronted him, she didn't have the nerve, for all he knew his wife was still oblivious to his extra-marital activities.
All the while Romi knelt before Mrs.Henderson, hands on her knees stroking softly as she growled in anger at what the worthless piece of skin had done to her friend. "What should I do now?" Mrs.Henderson finally stopped sobbing long enough to look up with puffy red eyes at the ferret to ask, those eyes going wide as she was met by a fierce kiss. She knew she should stop her student from such an action, but the mixture of shock and surprise soon gave way to a longing for affection which had been lacking from her husband for a long time now. Her eyes drifting closed as she melted into the ferrets kiss, the way her small tongue danced against her own broader canine tongue felt different but nice in its own way. The way she seemed to taste sweeter than her husband was also unique, but enjoyable. The softness of her lips, the inviting smell starting to fill her senses as a warmth within her began to grow again for the first time in months. The sudden feeling of small hands at her chest, teasing her erect nipples through her clothing bringing forth such a needy whine from the older woman that it made both of them blush. Still the kiss continued, hands starting to explore each other's bodies, finding one another different but similar. The she wolf would gasp into the kiss, jumping a little as small hands stroked up along her inner thighs, fingers dancing across the crotch of her underwear and feeling the growing dampness. "We shouldn't..." she tried to say to the ferret, but her words were met with a single finger to her lips to silence her, her student moving to kneel before her teacher, small hands slowly guiding her thighs apart while she nosed beneath her skirt to push it up out the way. A slight grin touching the ferret's lips as she noted the black stockings and suspenders, admiring the view for a brief moment before seeing her prize. Despite her earlier protestations, it was obvious the older woman was in need of this, of any affection. Her underwear soaked to the point of almost being transparent, moulded to her womanhood and leaving little to the imagination. The first taste of the she wolf was electric, from the soft whimper of pleasure to the inviting more mature taste, still sweet but not the same as her own. Fingers gently prying that damp material away and to the side, finally exposing her teacher's sex to hungry young eyes. "Please..." came her only reply to her students actions, but it was clear that it wasn't a plea to stop. Closing the distance between her lips and the canines own, Romi would kiss at the hood of the older woman's clitoris, her agile tongue darting beneath to tease directly at her before trapping her love pearl in a skilled suckle, as if she were performing oral on the worlds smallest dick. Slender fingers traced along the folds below, stroking one side between thumb and forefinger in an odd sexual massage before repeating the process to the other. Once her fingers had a fine sheen of excited wolfess on them, they would sink between her inner folds and into the older woman's passage, making a little come hither motion as she sought out and found the little spongy spot at the anterior of her womanhood. If not for her free hand keeping the wolfess thighs at bay, her head may have been squeezed like a fruit as they tried to clamp down on the ferrets head, hips giving a firm grind against her muzzle. Somewhere behind the wolfess there would be a rather firm and continuous thumping as her tail beat against the sides of the chair. "Nngh, get...getting close...." Came the needy whine from the wolfess, her tongue lolling from her muzzle as she started panting from nearly overheating. It was then the ferret used her diminutive size to her advantage, adding another and another finger before pressing firmly against her friends entrance. With a sudden relax and clenching of muscles her small hand would slip inside the wolfess. "Did you just..." before she could even finish her sentence, Romi would give a rotation of her hand within those tight confines, nearly making the she wolfs eyes roll to the back of her head. The way her hand was being squeezed, Romi knew it wouldn't be long now. Tongue lashing at the older woman's pearl as her suckling increased, muzzle bobbing just a little as she worked the wolfess clit. Her forearm tensing and straining as she rotated her hand within the older woman, knuckles and fingers rubbing against every spot they could safely reach while simulating being tied by rather sizeable knot. With an almost ear piercing howl the wolfess would hit her climax, not even her husband had managed to make her cum so hard in all their years together. The strong scent of wolfess femcum filling the air as the ferret could feel it running down the underside of her arm before dripping to the floor. She knew better than to try remove her hand just yet, waiting for her friend to come down a little from her climax before gently extracting herself from that snug slick embrace. Sitting back on her haunches as she licked her fingers clean, grinning up at her friend.
After a few moments of silence and the afterglow of her first climax in months, Mrs.Henderson finally began to regain her senses and the realization of what they'd just done started to dawn on her. If not for her dark fur, Romi would've seen how pale she had gone. "What do we do now, what do I tell my husband?" she asked the rather pleased looking ferret before her. "Fuck him Mrs.Henderson, you can do better than that lying and cheating asshole."
"Please, call me Evelyn."