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Sora wiggled in his classroom chair, his frustrations hitting their peak. The professor in the front of the room droned on and on, completely oblivious to the fact that there was only five minutes remaining before the class was over. Other professors would have already noticed the time, started packing up, and ended their lessons, but this old codger either got so absorbed into his teachings that he lost his grip on reality or simply believed that every single second must be packed with education.

Regardless of the reason, this was the worst class he had for one specific reason. It was mating season, a time that unless you were parents excited to try for a child, it was a nightmarish couple of weeks. For Sora, an albino chickadee femboy who only had eyes for guys, it was especially brutal. Normally he would have his ex-roommate and casual boyfriend screw him like there was no tomorrow, but due to financial reasons, he had to switch schools and leave his only source of sex behind.

At first, Sora thought that going from an all-avian campus to one with a myriad of species would curb the impact of this dreaded time, but somehow the mixture of hormones made it even worse. The fact that this specific professor wouldn't let his students leave early to "fix" themselves before their next classes was torture.

Attending a new school had its upsides though. Sora was a crossdresser, a little habit that his ex got him into to satisfy his kinks but soon evolved to the point where he couldn't go a day without wearing a dress. Nearly everyone knew about it at his old college, but with a fresh start at a new place, he could reinvent himself.

He was no longer that weird red-eyed bird who suddenly started wearing miniskirts; instead, he was a cute, shy femboy who liked to wear girl's clothes. It was easier for others to accept his quirks if they were part of their first impressions and despite his worries, he was warmly welcomed by those he met.

An alarm resounded through the room, stirring Sora and a plethora of other students from their stupors. The professor jumped at the sound but soon realized it was coming from his own phone. Many found it amusing that the elderly dog needed an alarm to remind him that class was over but without it, they would all be stuck in their seats until he bothered to look at the clock above the door, an occurrence that happened once in a blue moon.

As soon as the professor dismissed his students, Sora jumped from his seat and nearly raced out the door, his short skirt fluttering around his slender thighs. The only thing on the bird's mind was the need to masturbate. He was half-tempted to run into a public bathroom and go to town, but he was too self-conscious. Everybody does it, he would tell himself, but the fear of someone hearing him beating his meat outweighed his pressing urges.

He rushed back to his dorm, meticulously planning out his moves to get off and be ready to rush to his next class. Unfortunately, as his luck would have it, a combination of slow moving gaggles of students and impatient drivers preventing him from crossing the streets left him only five minutes of free time before he would have to get going.

"Why do the dorms have to be so far from campus!" Sora whined to himself as he struggled to figure out what to do. Five minutes wasn't enough time to coax his picky dick out of his body and relieve himself, especially since he needed something inside him to actually get off. He clicked his beak in anger, but then an idea suddenly occurred to him. He wouldn't normally do something so naughty in public, but these were hard times and no other solution came to his horny mind.

Sora opened the top drawer of his desk with enough force to give out a resounding thunk and pulled out a vibrating butt plug, a bottle of lubricant, and a small condom. With urgency, he pulled his skirt and panties down, exposing his tight pink pucker. He lubed up a finger and sunk it into his hole without hesitation. The sudden penetration stung a little, but he didn't have time to carefully work himself loose.

He then began spreading the viscous fluid around his anal cavity while enjoying the pleasant fingering he was giving himself. His dick sprang from his slit and proudly stood from his soft, feathered body. Deciding he was sufficiently lubed and aroused, he retracted his digit and lubricated the butt plug. With practiced hands, he slid the large toy into his rectum, grimacing as the largest width of the silicone object spread him wide open.

A soft whine escaped his beak as he worked the toy into himself. Once the thickest part passed the threshold, the rest of the vibrator slid in almost by itself and the base nestled itself against his hole and between his buttocks. Sora moaned as the toy settled and a drop of pre drooled from his bare, pink member. He allowed himself a second to enjoy the filling sensation that his favorite plug gave him.

Sora slowly stood up, the toy pressing against his prostate with gradually increasing pressure as he straightened out. He let out a whorish noise, wishing it were a real penis inside of him. He imagined large hands tracing his avian curves and his feminine butt. A line of pre rolled down his penis and stained a couple feathers.

He grabbed the condom, carefully yet quickly opened the package, and slid the rubber down his dick. He needed to cum, but that was no excuse to ruin a perfectly good pair of panties. He pulled his clothes back up and washed his hands in the bathroom sink. He tossed the controller of the vibrator into his purse and made his way across campus.

As Sora walked, the butt plug pressed onto his sensitive insides with every step and his panties rubbed against his sensitive organ. He struggled to keep a straight face as he traveled to his next class. His skirt was ruffled, making it a non-issue to hide his raging erection and alleviating some of his worries about being discovered. If he were wearing pants or a loose sundress, it would most likely lead to awkward staring and conversations.

As a precaution to satiate his paranoia, Sora elected to take a slightly longer route out of the way of the main traffic. He was ninety percent sure he appeared normal to the wayward eye, but the last thing he needed was a classmate tailing him all the way and noticing a split-second slip-up.

Sora breathed a sigh of relief as he reached his destination. He quickly scrawled his name and signature onto the sign-in sheet near the door and chose a seat in the back corner of the lecture hall. The building had a sound system in each room so no matter where he sat, he could still hear the professor as if he were in the front row. As he sat, the plug was pushed into him as deep as it could go. The pressure made it feel like it would shoot deep into his tight ass and be lost forever, but the firm base easily kept Sora safe from that embarrassing fate.

He let out a soft moan as he settled in before spinning his head to make sure no one heard him. After regaining some confidence, he pulled the small controller from his bag and turned the toy on. The setting was set to its slowest speed, but it didn't stop the buzzing from causing Sora to fidget. He rose the speed to a happy point that excited him enough to eventually ejaculate but not enough to get him whimpering.

His petite penis throbbed with need and after taking a stealthy peek at his surroundings, he slowly brought his hand down to his lap and fed a couple fingers under his dress. With his digits caressing his bulge, he began rubbing it through silk and rubber. Sora's poker face was intense as his ass and dick were simultaneously stimulated and he could feel his orgasm encroaching. A tiny stream of saliva dripped from his slightly agape beak and his eyes fogged over.

Sound seemed to deafening as his mind was permeated with that primal urge to mate. He suppressed a needy whine with a subtle clearing of his throat. He rubbed his groin harder and harder as he went, no longer caring if he accidentally rips his underwear or condom. He was so close to the edge, to his temporary freedom from his sexual nightmare.

And then his vibrator cut out. Sora's eyes widened as the device sputtered and died. He clicked the button on the controller but the toy simply refused to operate. His suddenly-sober mind raced as he tried to figure out what happened. Shit! I didn't charge the battery! he realized, his mood growing sour with every passing second. He was still very close to cumming, so as silently as he could, he got up and left for the bathroom. No one paid him any mind since they were all solely focused on the lesson. That is, except for one individual who happened to glimpse the last couple of minutes of the bird's hidden masturbation.

Outside of the classroom, Sora casually walked toward the nearby restrooms just in case someone peeked into the hall. The butt plug, although dead, still provided enough stimulation to keep his erection going. Alright, alright, think! I just need to get to a toilet and jerk one out. Classes just started so no one should be in the bathroom at this time. I can even use this useless thing in my ass as a dildo! Perfect!

A hand slapping down on his shoulder aroused him from his thoughts and made him squeak. The bird jumped forward and spun around to face the newcomer, a wolf who Sora recognized from class. He had a kind smile with a twinge of lewd intent.

"Hey, you seem like your having trouble with something. Need some help?" he asked. His tone was coy but Sora was too preoccupied with his thoughts to notice.

"Um, no thanks. I'm fine. Nothing to worry about." Sora smiled and started to back away.

"Really? I happened to notice you going at it in class before running out the door. From your face, I could tell you were having some difficulty."

Sora flustered, his reddening cheeks making his feathers appear pink. "I-I don't know what you're talking about!" he stammered, trying to keep his shrill voice low to avoid unwanted attention. The wolf continued to smile.

"C'mon girl. I know what's going on. A friend of mine does the same thing around this time. Actually, I think she does it all the time." His voice trailed off as he thought to himself. "Anywa-a-ay, I'm kinda in the same boat and I figure we could duck into one of these empty rooms and help each other out."

Sora was about to refute his proposal, but his raging boner convinced him otherwise. There was still a small problem though, a common drawback to his kink. With a sigh, he said, "I would take you up on your offer, but there's a bit of a problem."

"What? You have a boyfriend or something? I figured if you did, he would've satisfied you before class."

"No, no. I'm single. It's just that," he paused, hesitant to say it out loud, "I'm a boy." Sora swallowed as he watched the wolf grow confused. Telling people he was male was always an awkward experience. He wished his body was slightly more masculine to avoid these situations.

"Wait, like, you're actually a dude?" Sora nodded. The wolf mulled it over and his eyes traced over Sora's body. He was wearing a fitted top and a short-skirt, and his body was incredibly feminine. He knew birds typically didn't have breasts in the same way mammals did, so he didn't think much of his flat chest. Sora stood with unease as the canine looked him over. After a minute or so, the wolf shrugged. "Eh, close enough. You're fine with taking it up the butt, yeah?"

The chickadee's entire face grew pink as he nodded. His words were caught in his throat. With negotiations over, the two found an empty room and closed and locked the door. It was a small lab with clean tables and equipment scattered throughout the room. The wolf kicked a wide stool over to the side of a table and beckoned Sora to stand on it.

Wanting to get this over with as quick as possible, the bird stepped up onto it and bent over, bracing himself on the tabletop with his elbows. The wolf pulled Sora's skirt and panties down in one go, revealing his curvy cheeks. The wolf chuckled and Sora remembered that the butt plug was still inside him.

"This explains so much," he said, his grin wide.

"Sh-shut up!" Sora bleated. He spotted a roll of paper towels close by and grabbed a few feet of it. He pulled the toy out while stifling a moan, covered it with the disposable paper, and haphazardly threw it in his purse. "There. Now can we get this over with?"

"As you wish, princess," the wolf sneered. He dropped his drawers and lined his now-erect member up to Sora's awaiting hole. With little fanfare, he pushed himself forward, spreading the bird as wide as his toy did. Sora whined and pursed his thighs. He felt the canine's warm flesh inch deeper and deeper into his rectum. The wolf grabbed his hips for stability as he worked his dick into his tight tush.

When his knot kissed the bird's anus, he stopped his advance and allowed Sora some time to adjust. Being over two feet taller than the small thing and having a large penis for his size required a little more care. This was simply a quick fuck to satisfy both males' urges and destroying the bird's little butt wasn't the greatest idea.

"I have to say, you've got a nice ass for a boy. Nice legs too," the wolf commented. He rubbed one of Sora's thighs before bringing his hand around to the avian's small, rubber-coated dick. It was strange to feel another guy's pulsing meat and he had to say its size fit the twink perfectly. "Nice pecker too. Smart idea with the condom, but I'm surprised they make 'em this small."

"You just gonna feel me up or are you gonna fuck me?" Sora grumbled. He would normally enjoy the attention but the entire situation had him anxious.

"Hey, just sayin'. I'm a normally-straight guy with my dick up inside a cute boy in girl's clothes. No matter how I try to hash this up, it's pretty gay, so why not go all the way with it?" His hand retreated from the bird's front and returned to his waist.

Sora sighed. He forced himself to calm down and relax. "I guess. Sorry. I'm just, you know, on edge in more ways than one."

The wolf chuckled and squeezed an ass cheek. He loved the feeling of his soft feathers between his fingers. "It's no big deal. Let's get things started, yeah?" With that, the canine began gyrating his hips, pulling himself out of the bird until just the tip remained before plunging his manhood back in. His fluent motions started slow to test the waters, but as he started getting positive signals from his mate, he crept up his speed to a comfortable level. Sora's moist, velvet insides felt like heaven to the wolf and each twitch of his anal muscles added to his pleasure.

"God damn, why does bird butt feel so-o-o good," the wolf mumbled. He'd been with an avian before and he was lucky that she was into trying new things. Her ass was a way more enjoyable fuck than any other hole he stuck his dick in and he was pleased it was the same for males. He couldn't help but hump Sora faster and faster and his own pent up orgasm rolled its way toward that blissful climax. Pre-seminal fluids leaked from his cock in spurts and added to the already-present lubrication in Sora's boy-pussy.

Meanwhile, Sora struggled to keep his whorish moans low. Despite his introverted and anti-social nature, he was a complete slut when it got down to it and his horny mind wasn't afraid to let his partner know. Every time the wolf pushed himself as far as he could go, a whine or moan would escape from his beak. If the table he was on didn't have scratch-resistant top, he would have gouged out several deep channels with his talons.

Sora turned his head to look at the wolf and somewhat regretted that decision. He had a wide grin splitting is face, the sharp, pearly white teeth between his lips made him look sinister. He looked back at Sora with a domineering gaze. It scared the bird and his heart pounded in his chest. His penis pulsed with an itching need to be touched but Sora was too afraid to pleasure himself. He was to take the dicking like the girl he pretended to be and it was out of the canine's generosity that he was allowed to cum as well.

The pressure within his groin neared its breaking point and he feared his cock would split like a hotdog from the sheer force of his ejaculation. He just needed a few more seconds of stimulation and the albino would have the release he was desperate for.

"I'm pretty close, girl," the wolf grunted. His humping became more frantic. "You want to be knotted? I don't care either way." It was a strange question for the bird and it took him a moment to respond. He never had a knot inside him and he was curious to how it would feel being stretched by it, but he knew simply from how it slapped against his unyielding ring that it would hurt going in. Letting his naivety and curiosity speak for him, he nodded.

"Y-yeah, sure. Give it to me," he stuttered, his conscience failing to stop his stupid decision. He felt the wolf grip his hips tighter and his thrusts immediately grew in force. Instead if the knot merely acting as a bumper, it now assailed his anus like a battering ram. Sora screwed his eyes shut as the impacts sent erotic pain throughout his body. With each push, he felt his ass stretch a little more. His moans turned to whines, but the wolf was too lost in his own world to hear his half-hearted pleas. Sora's legs threatened to give out and tears welled up in his eyes.

Pop! All of a sudden, the wolf's fist-sized knot forced the bird open and sunk passed his worn hole. Sora squawked a guttural noise, his entire body frozen in shock. His throat constricted and felt like the wolf ran him completely through like a spit-roast. The increased mass in his rectum stimulated his prostate like nothing before and immediately blew him over the edge.

The bird cried out as streams of his virile fluids struggled to vacate his petite penis into the awaiting condom. Tears ran down his cheeks as bottom half sent alternating waves of pleasure and pain throughout his body. Between the erotic nature of the encounter and his pent up sexual frustration over the last week, the rubber filled like a small water balloon. If he didn't have it in the first place, the entire side of the table would have been caked in the stuff, though if he didn't stop shooting his load anytime soon, the rubber could burst and end up creating a mess anyway.

The wriggling body and convulsing anal muscles of the bird sent the wolf spiralling into his own orgasm. Being the larger creature with similar needs, his voluminous load filled the crossdresser, plastering his inner walls with sticky cream. His knot acted like a perfect stopper and dammed the semen, forcing it deeper into the boy. Sora's belly developed a slight bump and he could swear he tasted semen on the back of his tongue. Their orgasms seemed to last ages, but eventually the last dregs of cum were drained from their aching dicks and the two were washed over with relief and satisfaction.

Sora sighed, elated to be rid of that nagging urge, and nearly collapsed onto the table. His knees were weak and his legs struggled to retain their strength. The wolf looked down at his mate with sober eyes. He had sex with another male, a first for the experienced canine. He ran his curious hands along the birds body and examined the feminine curves it displayed. He smirked when he felt his expanded tummy and amused himself with the idea that he impregnated the fag. Sora didn't seem to notice; his head was lost in the sea of clouds that was his afterglow.

It wasn't until the wolf pulled his dick out of the bird did he stir. His ass was on fire, the abuse it took quite apparent to him, but it was still operational enough to stop the wolf's cum from leaking out of him. The duo cleaned themselves up in silence. Having gay intercourse in a public area and with a complete stranger no less left Sora incredibly awkward. Sora removed his condom carefully and dumped it into a bin. He then pulled his panties and skirt up, struggled with the button, and slowly turned toward the wolf.

"So, um, thanks for that. You really helped me out there." He averted his eyes, his face still flushed. The wolf chuckled and ruffled his head plumage.

"No problem. I have to say that you were one of the best lays I've had, which is strange seeing how you're a dude and all. You'll have to tell me what got you into wearing women's clothing next time." Sora cocked his brow.

"Um, next time?" he asked, unsure of what he meant. The wolf swiped a piece of paper from nearby and wrote a name and phone number on it. He handed it to Sora who immediately felt embarrassed that he lifted his tail-feathers to someone without at least knowing their name.

"We still have another week or two of this whole estrus thing and a few meetups could benefit both of us. Unless, of course, you're really into masturbating during class." Sora flustered and swiped the paper. "Text me when you need a little help. Oh, and when you do, wear that cute dress of yours. You wear it better than any girl I've met." With a coy grin, the wolf left to go back to class while the bird waddled his way to the toilets. Later that night, Sora did indeed send that message.