Principles of the Principal

Story by Incognito Pichu on SoFurry

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Someone in the Writer's Telegram group that I'm in mentioned this scenario, and it was better than the other story that I started on, so I scrapped it, and wrote this instead. Hopefully, it was a good choice.

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Disclaimer: This story contains themes of homosexuality as well as explicit descriptions of sexual acts between males, some of which may be underage. If any of that offends you, I suggest you not read any further.

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Principles of the Principal

"I can try to take sixth period off. You should have it free, right?"

"I do, but I have a meeting with a student, sorry."

I sighed in disappointment, "Aw, all I want to do is have lunch with my cute fox boyfriend, and I haven't been able to do that for almost a full week."

"Sorry, I miss seeing my big Dobie boyfriend during the day too! It's that time of the year though, mid-terms are coming up, so students are looking for extra credit, tutoring, anything that they can do to get a little last-second help."

It wasn't really surprising, as Carey said, it's like this every year. Though, to be fair, this is the first mid-terms we've had since I started dating the yellow-furred fox. It was convenient enough that we actually worked in the same place, so I couldn't really complain much. Still, I hadn't been able to see him at all during the day for almost a full week now, which isn't something I was used to.

"Besides..." He continued on, "Don't you have some important assistant principal things that you need to be doing anyway?" Even over the phone, I could hear the smile forming on his face as he spoke, and I responded with a chuckle.

"Ha, I guess I do. I'll see you tonight, love you."

"Love you, too."

The call ended, and my smartphone went black, giving me a glimpse of my reflection in the glass. Just like every other time I spoke to him, I had a goofy smile on my face, and even a bit of a blush. I shook my head, hoping to snap myself out of it.

"Ugh, get it together, Dimitri..." I spoke out loud to myself as I tried to compose myself a bit before going into the office. After all, the assistant principal had to keep an air of stoic authority about himself. My demeanor has to command respect, and even with my 6'9" frame, I still worry about that.

I took around 30 seconds before turning the door knob and finally entering the room.

"Mister Dennison, there's a student in your office for you." One of the assistants called out as soon as I entered.

"Hmph... Well, good morning to you too..." I spoke with a bit of a sarcastic tone as I turned to the mouse girl sitting at the desk.

She smiled back, "Sorry sir, just wanted to make sure I caught you before you went into your office."

"A student, hmm... Don't tell me it's..."

She nodded, knowing exactly who I was thinking of, "Yes, sir. Unfortunately, it's that Roberts boy again."

Even before she confirmed the fact, I already found myself letting out a sigh, "Ugh... again? That's the third time this week! Which teacher was it this time?"

"Umm... Mister Hilton, I believe." She picked up the referral slip from her desk and handed it to me, "Something about... texting during class."

"And no doubt mouthing off after he was told to stop, it's pretty much the same thing every time with this kid..." I turned to begin walking toward my office, but stopped short, turning back to the assistant, "You know what... I've had enough of this... Get the suspension paperwork ready for me please. This kid has pushed his luck as far as it will go."

"Right away, sir."

"Oh, and no calls please. I don't need any interruptions, I'm gonna get my point across to this kid whether he likes it or not!" I spoke with the most determined tone I could as I strode the rest of the way, and into my office, firmly shutting the door behind me.

Sitting there in one of the visitor's chairs was the husky boy that I expected to see. Though frankly, I half-expected him to be sitting in my chair, just because that's the kind of shit that the kid pulls. He did however, have his feet up, resting on my desk.

"Feet on the floor, Roberts."

He turned to see me walking into the office, but the indifferent expression on his face didn't change at all, "Tch... about time you got here... Must be nice being assistant principal and all, get to come waltzin' in whenever you damn well please."

I closed the door, and made my way over to the desk, sat down in my chair. The canine boy was doing something on his phone, not even looking up to acknowledge me sitting in front of him.

"It's too early for your bullshit, Roberts..."

I could see the side of his muzzle curl into a small smirk, "Whoa... language there, sailor." He paused for a second, probably waiting for a reaction from me, "Oh, and please, call me Ryker. We've seen each other so much this week, I think we should be on a first-name basis, right... Dimitri?"

"Watch it, kid!" A pang of anger shot through me. I didn't usually have issues dealing with kids like this, but this husky just had the skill to get under my fur in a way that no one else did.

** SLAM **

I pounded a fist on the desk, "Look Roberts! I've had about as much as I'm willing to take out of you! You're going to learn some respect, if you plan to stay a student at this school!"

Again, his expression remained unchanged, not fazed at all by my outburst. He simply continued tapping and swiping at his smartphone, barely paying any attention to me at all. There was an awkward pause for moment, before he finally responded.

"Huh? Oh, one sec."

** SLAM **

I pounded the desk again, this time with both palms, as I stood up abruptly, "You think this is a goddamn game!?!" My shout was louder than I had intended for it to be, to the point where I was sure everyone in the office had heard the noise, even through my shut door.

I walked around to the other side of the desk, and stood over him imposingly. Seeing that he still had his feet resting on the desk, I reached over, and pushed his legs slightly, making them fall to the ground. Still, no acknowledgment from him. His attention hadn't wavered from his device. I could feel my blood starting to boil, and before I knew it, I had reached forward, and snatched the phone right from his paws.

"You don't fucking get it Roberts! You're in some deep sh--" I stopped mid-sentence, as I suddenly heard something, a soft sound that was coming from somewhere nearby... I turned my head slightly, and saw a video playing on the phone that I was holding.

"Wh-what is..."

I took a closer look at the screen, and it was definitely the source of the sounds.

"Ngh... Unff... F-Fuck..."

I almost didn't believe what I was looking at, but it seemed pretty clear. The husky boy was right there on the screen, not an article of clothing on his body, at least as far as I could tell, and he was very clearly pounding into a yellow-furred figure below him.

"Oops, looks like you hit play on the video when you grabbed my phone, heh..."

Speechless, I turned the device away, and I heard the 15-year-old snicker at the reaction that I was showing.

"I was hoping that you wouldn't see it until after I actually posted it online, but I guess this works too. I mean, you probably don't follow me on Twitter, heh."

I turned back to him, his expression had morphed into a truly Machiavellian smirk, "Why would I be interested in seeing this... perverted... filth...?"

He shrugged, "Well, it's more that I figured you'd be interested in me fucking your boyfriend..."

"...What?"

It didn't even compute right away, after I heard the words. Without even thinking, I looked at the video again, the husky was still visible on screen, but as if choreographed just for this moment, the camera panned over the other fur's body, coming to a halt right at the guy's face.

"Ohh... d-deeper please!"

The voice on the video rang out, Carey's voice... and terror spiked through me. The fox pictured on the screen was indeed the same fox that I had been dating for months. I couldn't tell earlier from just the moans and grunts, but the voice that just called out... to say nothing of the face on the screen, was clear proof that boy was not lying.

No... this can't be serious...

I went over it in my mind. How would he even have discovered that I have a boyfriend, or that I liked guys in the first place? I've always been very careful about it, none of the teachers even knew. How did this teenage brat find out that I had a boyfriend, let alone who it was...?

"Enjoying the show?" I had almost forgotten that he was sitting right there, grinning like a super-villain as I watched the video in awe, "You can get a live show, if you want to come to his classroom during sixth period. I'll be fuckin' his brains out, just like I have been all week."

Wait... sixth period was when he said that he had to... I hadn't been able to see him all week because he's been with this little piece-of-shit?!?

I was set to smash the phone, right then-and-there, "Y-You haven't, shown this to anyone... or posted it, right...?"

"Nah, I was in the middle of posting it when you grabbed my phone."

Those were the words I was hoping to hear. I felt a small wave of relief, knowing that at least the video hadn't hit the internet yet, especially since I was holding the device in my hand.

"Deleting it won't do any good though."

And right away, that wave of relief vanished, "Huh?"

"I have that video saved to my tablet, and laptop, and the cloud. I'll just post it when I get home. My followers are gonna love seeing how much of a slut for my cock your boyfriend is."

I froze. I didn't know how I should react, how I even could react. Ryker was dead set on putting that video online, and it didn't seem like there was anything I could do about it. I already knew that intimidation and threats didn't shake this kid much, I was at a complete loss.

Seeing that I wasn't going to say much, he took advantage, and stood up, snatching the phone from my grasp, and checking it, "Oh cool, you didn't even delete it, this way, I can have the video posted before second period." He turned, taking a couple steps toward the door, apparently about to leave

"W-Wait... don't..." I spoke weakly, and unsurprisingly, he didn't even interrupt his stride.

"What? I'm getting suspended, right? Figure I'll take off now. Sucks that I won't be able to see how everyone reacts to seeing the video... Though, I guess I'll see when I come back during sixth period to give your boyfriend his daily fuck."

He reached for the doorknob, and I shouted, pretty much out of pure instinct, "WAIT! STOP!"

Thankfully, he did...

He kept a paw on the doorknob, and turned just enough to glance back at me, "Something else to say, Dimitri?"

"What... What do you want...?"

He grinned and stepped back towards me, "Tch... what makes you think I want something?"

"You want grades...? A clean record...? To be able to cut classes whenever you want?" I started just throwing options out there, probably not the best way to bargain, but I was desperate, and we both knew it.

He brought a paw up to his chin, cupping it in a classic thinking pose, though he clearly already had something in mind. The smirk never left his face.

"How about... I want you to bend over that desk, and raise your fuckin' tail for me."

I almost collapsed upon hearing it, "What?! You can't be serious!"

"Well... I guess being a Doberman, you don't have much of a tail to raise, but I'm sure you know what I'm getting at." Ryker folded his arms over his chest and looked at me dead in the eye. He was dead serious about it, and I really didn't know how to respond.

"I-I... you can't e-expect me to..."

"I expect you to do whatever the fuck I tell you do..." His tone shifted, definitely more dominant than it had been just moments ago, he knew he had me, and he was making his move, quite literally.

He didn't wait for another stammered response from me, he walked past me, straight to my chair, plopped himself down, and spread his legs. With his folded his arms behind his head, he swiveled to look in my direction, "If my cock's not in your mouth in the next 45 seconds, I'm walking out of this office, and posting the video."

He wasn't giving me any time to even think it over or consider any options. I had to either submit right then and there, or my boyfriend's life was probably about to be ruined. I really didn't have a choice.

Before I knew it, I was down on my knees, looking up at the teenager, with what I'm sure was a rather defeated expression on my face.

"You fuckin' expect my pants to undo themselves? Get fuckin' moving!"

He wasn't even giving me a chance to hesitate, not that I really had time to anyway... I knew that he had to be keeping an eye on the clock, and he was absolutely serious about the 45 second thing.

I undid his pants to reveal a pair of blue boxers over a decent sized mound. I took a deep breath, and tugged the waistband down, letting what had to be a good six inches of flaccid dick into the open air. I didn't know how much time I had left, but I knew I didn't enough time to consider the situation. I swallowed hard, leaned forward, and with a lap of my tongue, the tip of the soft member was past my lips, resting on my tongue.

"Really dragged your ass with that simple task, didn't you?" He brought down his left paw, and placed it on the top of my head, urging me to take more of the length, "Get your mouth in motion, before I get bored."

I couldn't believe I was complying, I had barely even managed a moment to think during the whole situation, and now here I was... on my knees, literally sucking off the tenth grade kid that I was supposed to be disciplining. As I felt the flaccid member starting to plump up against my tongue, it was kinda hard to focus on anything else.

** tap tap click tap click tap tap tap tap click **

The sounds were coming from right next to me, the sounds of a keystrokes and mouse clicks. Ryker was definitely doing something using my computer, and the only thing that my brain could come up with was the possibility that he was doing something... anything the video that he had. Which couldn't possibly be good...

I pulled my head up, letting the now nearly fully-erect organ slip out of my lips, "What are you doin--GLK!" He shoved my head back down roughly, before I even had got the question out.

"Don't worry about what I'm doing! Keep fuckin' choking on my cock, until I tell you to stop!"

It turns out, choking was a rather accurate term to use. When he shoved in, the tip of his cock hit the back of my throat roughly, and I actually flailed for a moment as I struggled to suppress my gag reflex. Unfortunately, that only seemed to urge him to thrust even harder.

Apparently finished doing whatever he was doing on the computer, I felt his second paw join his first on the top of my head. His grip tightened, and his hips began moving. It seemed that my, admittedly less-than-adequate oral skills just weren't doing enough for the teen, and before I knew it, the kid was straight-out face-fucking me.

"Your -ngh- slut of a boyfriend sucks cock a lot -ngh- better than you do, Dimitri." He slammed himself in, for the first time, forcing the entirety of his length past my lips, and battering my snout with his abs, "...But, at least you can take the whole thing."

With the goal of fully sheathing himself in my muzzle accomplished, be picked up his tempo dramatically. The back of my head firmly gripped, he pounded in with more force than it felt like he should have been able to muster. Heavy balls slapped repeatedly against my chin, and I could feel an ample amount of pre dripping both down my throat, and out of the corners of my mouth. The young husky was using my head as a fleshlight, and he was not holding back. I had pretty much accepted that he was going to finish down my throat, so when he pulled completely out of my mouth, I was actually a little surprised.

"A-Aackk... -cough cough- Wh-What...?"

** PLAP **

I glanced up at him in slight surprise, and he flopped his hard cock forward, letting it slap against my face, "Not planning to knot your face, keep licking it."

With the boy's dick no longer in my mouth, I was finally able to get an unimpaired look at it, and as much as I hated myself for thinking it, I was honestly in awe. This was a high school kid, close to 30 years my junior, but the spire that extended from between his legs far exceeded what I had to offer. Fully erect, the husky was sporting what had to be 10 inches of canine dick, as thick as my wrist.

I had to force myself to not let my focus linger on the absurd size of the boy's endowment. I took a quick breath, and then obeyed Ryker's order, dutifully lapping at the saliva-slicked flesh presented to me.

"Ah... like that... wrap your tongue around it..."

He pressured my head down, forcing me to lick lower and lower on the member, eventually getting all the way down to the base. I did my best to suckle as much of the thick cock as I could, but as soon as I felt the flesh begin to swell, I knew that I wouldn't be able to achieve anything near getting my tongue all the way around it.

He moved one of his paws off of my head, opting to use it instead to stroke himself, though the remaining paw continued to push my face into his crotch, past even the knot, until I found myself no longer servicing his dick, but rather his balls. Not that they were any less impressive.

"Mm... you're getting a little better at least. Now c'mon... give my balls a nice slurp, heh..."

Sucking the first of the egg sized orbs past my lips drew a moan from the boy, and I felt a shudder run through him. Pre dripped down his length and onto my face, his grip on my head tightened, and he stroked himself even more intensely. He was undoubtedly getting close to his climax, and it didn't seem like there was anything I could do to prevent it.

"Haah... Ffff... Ngh..."

Grunts and moans were the only noises that he was seemingly able to produce, but the message that he was trying to convey was as clear as it could be. One last slurp of the furry orbs pushed him past his limit, and I felt him tense up. He pulled me off of him, far enough so that he could aim his primed weapon, and with one last stroke, let loose a heavy shot of cum directly into the middle of my face.

"Uggh!" I tried to turn away from slimy blast, but Ryker was having none of that. His grip on my head kept me facing forward, forcing me to face the full force of the eruption.

"Ah... Ah... Now, open..."

I heard it, but only somewhat. Still disoriented from the copious amount of slime that I'd been plastered with, I was genuinely looking for clarification, "Huh... wha--GLLK!" Once again, he caught me with my mouth open, and I found the tip of the large canine cock once again inside my mouth, and additionally... found out that that first shot of cum was not all that the boy had to offer.

"MMMPPH!" My mouth was filled almost immediately with more of the teen's semen. Just his first shot was more than enough to plaster my entire face, and now he was letting loose another, equally huge blast inside my mouth.

I swallowed as best I could, the kid's load was ridiculous. I barely managed to gulp down what he had already released into me, and before I knew it, I felt another heavy rope of sperm splattering against the roof of my mouth.

Apparently content with the job that he'd done, he pulled me away again, and let loose one last thick shot of the viscous fluid across my cheek, adding to the amount that was still slowing oozing down my face.

** klik **

"Oh yeah... definitely gotta make sure to keep this shot."

That pang of terror struck again, I turned my head upwards to see him with his phone leveled down at my cum-covered face, and an evil grin on his muzzle.

"The big scary assistant principal on his knees, worshipping my cock, and wearing a mask of my jizz, definitely keeping it."

"N-No! You weren't supposed to take a picture!"

"Tch, like I was gonna miss the opportunity! I plan to let this whole school know that even the guys in charge are my little cock sluts."

Ryker stood up, and stretched his arms, not bothering to tuck himself back into his pants. I moved to stand up as well, but he stopped me, "Hold it a sec."

** PLAP **

With a smirk on his face he slapped his member against my face again, but this time, he rubbed it back and forth slightly, "This'll help keep me slick for when I'm fucking your ass in a minute."

"When you're WHAT?!?"

"Don't pretend like you don't want it. I didn't even tell you to swallow, but you still fuckin' drank every drop of my load that you possibly could."

I had no words, I tried to convince myself that he wasn't serious. I had just given this kid a blowjob, swallowed several overflowing mouthfuls of his cum, and was still wearing every drop of it that I hadn't... We had to be done...

"You... You're kidding... How can you... I mean you just..." I motioned to the oozing mess all over my face.

He rolled his eyes, "Your little yellow-furred slut said the same thing the first time I fucked him. What kind of little bitch are you, that can't last longer than one climax?"

He spat the words at me, and I turned my gaze to downward to see that he was indeed still at full mast, and still hard as stone. The cum from his previous load wasn't even cool yet, and he was ready to go again.

He took a step back from me, and motioned for me to stand, "Get up, get your clothes off, and bend over the desk." He gave himself a few idle strokes as I climbed to my feet, "Gonna show you exactly why your boyfriend begs for my cock, daily."

Slowly, I pulled my suit jacket off followed by my tie, pants and shirt, all the while, trying to come up with something, anything that could possibly get me out of this situation. I had nothing... Ryker had that video file of Carey in his possession, and now he also had a picture of me. I was completely at the mercy of this... punk.

I looked over to see the husky boy undressing as well. I had stripped all the way down, and now stood in nothing but my boxers while he turned back to me, fully exposed, and even more impressive.

He wasn't particularly tall, at least by my standards. At around 5'9", he was about a foot shorter than me, but he had a slim athletic build that only made the organ between his legs look even more monstrous.

"You expect me to fuck you through those?" He motioned to the boxers that I still had on, "Fuckin' get em' off!" He shouted out the order, loud enough that I began to worry that someone outside may have heard. Without delay I gripped the waistband, and pulled them down. No sooner had I exposed myself than did I hear a light chuckle from the other canine.

"Hah! I knew you were loving this, you're already hard. At least I think you are... it's hard to tell with a dick that small."

As if dominating me so completely wasn't enough for Ryker, he now had a full view of my bare form, including all four and-a-half inches of my embarrassment, which was, as he said, already standing erect.

Blushing, I turned my gaze away, and sheepishly moved my paws to try and hide as much as I could.

"Whatever... just hurry up, I plan to actually make second period." He pointed towards the desk, and I complied stepping over into position, and began to slowly lean forward, which as it turns out, wasn't quite fast enough for the husky. One paw grabbed my left wrist, while the other pressed firmly against my upper back. Right away, I was being pushed forward roughly, until my chest crashed into the desk.

** SLAM **

"Ah! W-Watch it!"

"Too rough for the big scary dobie? Tough, you're gonna learn here in a minute that I don't do gentle..." With me in position, Ryker reached out and turned my computer monitor to face me, with a few clicks of the mouse, started up a video, and I right away had a pretty good idea of what it was...

"Figured that you'd want to see the full video, so I copied the file for you. Now you can watch me fuckin' your little fox boy whenever you want."

The video started, and my heart about sank, there was Carey, completely devoid of clothes, and on his knees with cum all over his face and dripping from his lips. He was lustfully looking up towards the camera which was assumedly being held by the husky.

"Alright, say that again for the camera."

"Please give me your cock! I've been waiting all day for it!"

As much as I didn't want to see it, I couldn't look away from the screen. He was right there, clearly begging for it, just has Ryker had been saying. In my mind, I guess I had been assuming that Carey was being blackmailed or something just like the husky was doing to me, but that's definitely not the way it looked at first view.

"Ah!" I yelped out feeling a sudden intrusion, snapping me back to my current situation. Ryker's finger pushing into my entrance and wiggling around.

"Definitely the tightest ass I've had in a while. You're gonna feel every bit of me stretching you out, heh..." He added a second finger as he was speaking, which was already more girth than I'd ever experience in that area.

He pulled his fingers out and I could feel him moving into position. With him behind me, I could feel the pulse of his heavy shaft against my behind, and I braced myself for what I knew was coming. Ryker's paws gripped and spread my ass, and the throbbing, slick tip rubbed against my tight ring. It was almost as if time had slowed down, just to make this moment more climactic than it already was.

Ryker began to press in, and I found out right away that wasn't kidding about not being gentle. He pounded his spire into me with the force of a sledgehammer, and the spike of sensation spread through me like a wave. It had to be at least half of his length that Ryker powered into me right off the bat, and as much as I didn't want to give him the satisfaction, I couldn't prevent myself from letting out a cry.

"Ghhaahhh!"

"Oooooohhh!"

The second moan came from the screen in front of me, and was near simultaneous with mine. Carey was now on his back in the video while the husky boy jackhammered into him.

"Y-Your soooo b-big! Ah!"

"Heh... your big strong boyfriend doesn't fill you this much?"

"N-No! He's -ahhn- n-not even half your size!"

Carey's face on the screen was nearly-indescribable. His tongue hung out of his mouth, and his expression was one of drunken lust. Even in our most intense session together, I had never seen such a feeling of pleasure present on the vulpine's face so clearly.

"I knew he was a slut from day one." Ryker stated as he pulled back and thrust into me again. I clenched my grip on the desk, feeling my claws starting to even scratch into it as I tried to endure the pain, "All I had to do was wait for an opportunity, and he was more than happy to take a real cock." As soon as he said the words, he punctuated his statement with a particularly hard thrust.

** SLAM **

"GHAAH!"

"Fuck, I was right about how tight you are... Really gonna enjoy making you moan my name."

He drew back again, and it was as if the first few thrusts were just warm-ups for the main even. One of his paws gripped my tail stub as if it were a handle, and he began to move at a pace that I was absolutely not prepared for.

** WHAP WHAP WHAP **

"AH--AHHH!"

Each powerful slam of his hips against my behind produced an audible clap, loud enough to contest the symphony oh moans coming from the video that was still on the computer screen.

Each time his length pistoned forward, it dug into me just a little more, and sensation that I was experiencing began to change. The sharp pain from the first thrusts had simply turned into discomfort, and it wasn't long before it wasn't even that either. I could still feel every bit of that giant pole jabbing deep into me, but I came to realize that I was no longer dreading each of the husky's spikes, I was... eager for them...

"Heh... You're -ngh- loosening up, starting to like being -ngh- my fucktoy, aren't you?"

Detecting that I was growing more compliant with his dominance seemed to make him even more confident. His thrusts grew more powerful, and his tempo increased even more, even reaching the same pace at which he was moving in the video.

"Please! Ahh! P-Please cum in meee! AH!"

I heard Carey's voice coming from the video again, but I didn't even look towards it. I couldn't look towards it. With what Ryker was doing to me, I couldn't really do anything. I wasn't even able to deny that his cock was hitting places inside of me that were in-turn, flooding my senses with bliss. I could barely even keep myself from moaning out every time he moved.

"Gonna -ngh- beg for my cum, like that fox of yours? That one's -ngh- a fuckin' jizz junkie... but, I guess you can tell that from the video."

As he said, the video was indeed very telling. I had never heard Carey exclaiming out with such a desperate need. I couldn't even imagine being able to fulfill him to such a level, but right there on the screen, I could see clear as day as the tenth-grade husky made him scream and moan in absolute euphoria.

"Sooooo big! Sooooo deep! Please! OHHH! DON'T STOP!"

The words may as well have been coming from me, I had to clench my eyes shut and bite down on my tongue to keep myself from joining in with the sounds coming from the video. With every thrust, his knot collided with my ass, his balls smacked heavily against mine, and I drew ever closer to my own climax.

I didn't want to give Ryker the satisfaction of knowing just what he was making me experience, but it was beginning to feel like I wasn't going to have that option. Both of his paws moved to my hips, and he leaned in, making sure each thrust had the full weight of his body behind it.

"Your boyfriend always wants my knot, bet you do too, don't you?"

"N-No... N-N--Ahhhnnghh..."

With the added weight behind his movements, it started to feel like he actually might succeed, which didn't seem like it should've been possible, given the enormous size of his knot. I was panicking, realizing that this kid actually might tie me, but at the same time, I wanted it... I wanted it badly...

"Fuck, you're even -ngh- pushing back into me! You fuckin' want this knot, and you know it! You're probably a bigger slut for cock than that bitch of yours on the screen!"

Everything that Ryker was saying was true. I had never even been the submissive partner before, but here I was, literally writhing in pleasure underneath one of my students. Under 30 minutes ago, I was planning to punish this kid, and now I'm barely resisting the urge to moan his name and beg for him to fuck me harder.

"I-I'm no--ot... No, I-I...." I stammered, it was the last of my resistance, and he knew it. I could feel the grin widen of his muzzle as he drew back once more and struck the final blow,

"AHH! Y-YES! RYKER! I NEED YOUR KNOT!"

The request was fulfilled immediately.

The power behind his last thrust was more than enough. I felt the big swell of flesh pushing its way in, stretching me well past what should have been possible. My ring widened around it, and it felt like time froze before it slipped fully in, locking itself into me.

"GHHAAAH!" I cried out as my climax hit. The massive intrusion of the teenager's knot sent a surge through me that I couldn't contain. My four-incher twitched and loosed a shot of cum to splatter against the desk, and my entire body tensed up with orgasmic ecstasy.

"Fuuu--ck... Yeah..." No longer able to move freely, his long thrusts became a rhythm of short jabs, but combined with the added pleasure of my hole tensing around him, it was still enough to set him off. The overwhelming feeling of warm cannon blasts into me was more than enough to make me aware of that.

The first rope that fired into me felt just as heavy as the one earlier that I was still wearing on my face. Despite having unloaded as much as he did during his previous orgasm, just minutes ago. The shots that he was erupting into me were equally impressive, if not even more so. Whereas my climax had ended so pitifully, Ryker's ended with a flood of semen, all of which was kept trapped inside of me, weighing densely on my insides.

"OHHHH! Y-YEAAAAAAAH!"

The powerful moan came from the screen, which still showed my boyfriend, laying on his back. Now, however, several lines of his own cum stretched over his midsection, and his expression was one of satisfied serenity, clearly having been brought to orgasm by Ryker, much as I just had.

"Shit... -hah- you're an even better fuck -hah- than I thought. Gonna have to -hah- fit you into my rotation..."

I laid there underneath the boy, too exhausted to move, not that Ryker would have been able to pull out of me anyway.

"So... about the, uh... video ..." I weakly brought it up, not even really asking about it, but hoping that he had changed his mind about posting it.

"Which video?"

I didn't really understand what he was asking, of course I was referring to the video of my boyfriend that he had threatened to post online, "The one of Carey..."

"Oh, heh... I thought that you might have been talking about the one I just took of you moaning like a bitch and begging for me to knot you."

Terror tore through me once again, "Wh-What?!? You... You recorded that?!?"

"Of fuckin' course, are you an idiot? You're the 'big scary' assistant principal that everyone's afraid of. Once people find out that I turned you into a whimpering little cum-hungry bitch, I'll be a legend."

"N-No... please! You can't let the video... either video... go public!"

He paused for a second as if he were thinking it over, "Tch... I guess it'd be a hassle if you or your little boyfriend got fired..."

I let out a hopeful sigh, as it seemed that he was reconsidering, "So... you won't post them...?"

"As long as you stay in fuckin' line. When a teacher sends me to see you... and I guarantee that'll happen a lot, you need to be waiting in here with your clothes off, and your ass up in the air."

I swallowed hard, "O-Okay..."

"Oh, and you don't get to fuck your boyfriend without my permission from now on! His slutty ass belongs to me!"

Knowing I didn't have much of a choice, I nodded dejectedly.

"One more thing. Keep your sixth periods open from now on. You're gonna go to the second floor music room, and hide in the supply closet before the period starts. From there you'll get a nice full view of the ass-reaming that I give to Carey every day."

"Y-You want me to watch you and Carey, while you..."

"Heh, yep... You're gonna stand in there quietly, and jerk your cocklet like a good little cuck, while I make your boyfriend moan."

"It's... a deal."

~~~~~~

Later, before sixth period

** bzzzzz **

I pulled my phone out of pocket as I waited in the closet, where I had agreed to be.

A text from Carey...

Carey: Hey babe, sorry that I couldn't meet you for lunch

Carey: Hope you're having a great day anyway!

Before I could even finish typing in my reply, I heard the room's door unlock, and open up. The light clicked on, I had left the door open just a crack, which was just enough to see the yellow fox walking in to the room with Ryker right behind him.

I made sure that my phone was set to silent, and finished writing out my reply.

Dimitri: It's been interesting, good luck with the student you're tutoring.

From where I was, I could clearly hear Carey's phone go off. He glanced down to see my message, and as if nothing was out of the ordinary, started to reply back.

Taking advantage of the distraction, Ryker glanced over towards the closet, no doubt taking notice that it was open just a crack, and flashed a malicious grin. I don't know if he was actually able to see me through the tiny gap, but he knew that I was there.

Carey: Thanks, I'll need it

Carey: The student is a real pain in my ass.

I read the message then brought a paw back to my own behind, which was still a bit sore from earlier.

Yeah... he's one in mine too...