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Darius sighed, leaning back in his seat and kicking his feet up onto the desk. The dragon was currently seated at the back of a lecture hall, one hundred and fifty students in various states of focus while Professor Monroe Lehner droned on about today's lecture. Last time Darius had checked, it was something about the philosopher Epicurus, but he wasn't very focused on the lesson, as evidenced by his laid back demeanor. His attention was split between the phone he hid under his desk, and Monroe himself.

Monroe was a fine example of a collared lizard, clocking in at six foot one and weighing 220 pounds, the lizard had packed a considerable amount of muscle onto his frame. His button up bulged with every movement, as if his pecs were threatening to tear through the man's dress shirt at any moment. His biceps bulged with every swing of his arms, pushing the stretchy dress material to its limits. Monroe wasn't all upper body though, no way in hell. Even through the shirt His thighs looked as thick around as Darius' head, and not to mention the lizard's thick calves. Monroe turned around to write notes on the board, presenting the dragon with an unobstructed view of the lizard's ass. And what a fine ass it was; Monroe certainly didn't skip out on the squats, if those perfectly sculpted globes of man meat said anything.

Unfortunately, Monroe wasn't going commando today. Darius had noticed that his professor had a pendant for going without underwear. It was incredibly obvious on the days that he would, the telltale bulge of his dick snaking down one of the lizard's pant legs. In the beginning, Darius had wondered if Monroe was trying to seduce them on purpose. A few weeks in, he'd had brushed off that notion. But not long after, rumours started to spread. Whisperings of 'special' one on one lessons offered by Monroe. The rumours piqued Darius' interest and the dragon had done some sleuthing, hopeful he could score himself a go at Monroe's ass. He was more than excited to find out the lizard did infact have relations with many students, but much to his disappointment Monroe was a top only. Such a perfect ass should never go to waste! At least, that's what Darius had thought but it seemed that would be the case. At least, until a fluke had changed the tides in his favour.

Just the weekend prior Darius had nothing to do. Most of his friends had been busy for various reasons and the party scene was all but dead. Unable to stay cooped up inside, Darius had headed to the bars. He'd just ordered his second beer at his usual bar when he noticed a rowdy bunch of guys enter, the entire group stumbling around with varying degrees of clumsiness. It was obvious they were drunk and fully intent on partying hard. Darius figured now was the perfect time to meet new people, and so he worked his way into the group without missing a beat.

'Hey boys! You seem like a rowdy bunch tonight! What's the celebration?' inquired the dragon, practically yelling over the generic top forty being played by the resident DJ.

'I'm engaged!' Yelled out a thin framed, wiry otter whose fur was a deep blue in colour.

Darius couldn't help the happiness that bubbled up within him, always a sucker for a good love story. 'Really!? That's amazing! So which one of you's the lucky one? Hm?'

At this the otter looked somwhat downcast. 'Ah, he's not here right now... He works at the university, so he's really dedicated to work. Bu-'

'-And we decided that if he couldn't make it, we'd be there to make it a night to remember as his friends!' slutted an equine who'd loudly butted into the conversation. The horse was swaying on his feet and could barely keep his eyes fully open. Darius knew from experience the equine was far, far gone.

'Well, it's your special night, and I'm a sucker for love. How about a round of drinks on me?' asked Darius. The group erupted into cheers, never ones to turn down free drunks. Everyone looked eager with the exception of the horse, who had begun to look somewhat queasy. Darius snickered under his breath as the stallion promptly excused himself and began to stumble in the general direction of the bathroom. After being reassured that the horse was fine, Darius nodded and began to pull out cash for another round of drinks.

'Aww, you don't have to!' Protested the otter, but he quickly backed down when he realized Darius wasm't backing down. Not one ot say no to free drinks twice, the otter huffed and let the dragon have his way. 'F-fine. I wish he was here though... you should see a picture!' The otter pulled out his phone, drunkenly fumbling with it as he searched for the photo he'd wanted to show the dragon. Darius waited as the otter opened up his gallery, tapping on a photo before shoving his phone into Darius' face. The dragon's eyes went wide and his jaw dropped; It was Monroe! Darius was shocked. Not once had his professor even hinted at his love life. He didn't even wear an engagement ring! Suddenly the rumours about the special tutoring sessions were at the forefront of his mind. Were they in an open relationship? That was always possible, but Monroe's secrecy had Darius seriously doubting that notion...

Darius exhaled in amusement as he reminisced about the rest of that night, and the furious sleuthing he'd done for a week after. It had paid off, though, as he found someone willing to capture evidence of the 'tutoring' sessions, and he was able to find Monroe's fiance on social media. Darius' focus shifted to Ryan, the beefy orca that barely fit in his seat. The cetacen was at the front of the classroom, writing down notes while looking as bored as he could be. Darius had paid the orca to go undercover in one of those 'tutoring' sessions, utilizing one of those cheap spy camera gadgets to get snap some photos of him and Monroe doing the deed. Darius bit his lip as he switched his attention back to his phone, where he was currently swiping between the spyshots Ryan had gotten him. He felt a stir in his groin as his body reacted to the image of a sweaty Monroe, hunched over his desk, balls deep inside the orca's ass.

Darius noticed that there was just ten minutes left of class, and that Monroe had wrapped up the lecture and was seated at his desk, typing away at his laptop. Seizing the chance before anyone else, Darius quickly got up and beelined towards the desk, clearing his throat to get Monroe's attention.

'Excuse me professor Lehner, but I've been having a bit of trouble with the last unit, and with exams on the horizon... could you stay back and help me after class?'

Monroe stopped his grading to focus his attention on Darius, the freshman dragon standing in front of his desk nervously. Monroe didn't know what, but there was always something about the dragon that he enjoyed. Even though he was an unremarkably average student, keeping to himself most of the time. There were some lessons where the dragon was genuinely invested, and at times it was as if he was the only one willing to have a two sided discussion on certain philosophies. He'd wondered if the rumours had spread to him, seeing as Darius' grade was currently in the mid eighties snd given his compsci major, realistically he didn't need anything more than a passing grade in this course. There was no good reason for him to ask for extra help. At least, unless the dragon wanted something more than some tutoring.

Monroe gave a warm smile and made eye contact with the dragon. 'Sure thing Darius. But I have to run back to my office, and I can't leave you in the lecture hall unsupervised, but meet me back here twenty after, and I'm sure I could explain the concepts in more detail. Does that work?'

Darius gave a nod and a bright smile. 'That's perfect! Thanks a ton, prof! I'll see you there!' With that said he went back to his seat to gather his stuff, waiting patiently for the lecture to finish, and then waiting some more in the hallway for Monroe to return. As promised, the lizard was back within a little over twenty minutes, But Darius had noticed a few distinct differences. The first was that Monroe had discarded his suit jacket, donning just his button up and his khakis. The second was that his button up wasn't buttoned all the way anymore, showing off more of his beefy, firm pecs. The last,and most obvious change was that Monroe had taken off his underwear, going commando under his khakis. His bulge was much more pronounced, and Darius could clearly trace the outline of Monroe's dick snaking down one pant let.

'Ah, thank you for waiting on me. I had to get a bit more comfy. The formal dress code they hold us to is rather.... restrictive. I digress, however. Lets get on with that lesson!' Monroe turned to the door, inserting the key and swinging the door open. Darius stepped in, Monroe making sure to lock the door behind him. 'Wouldn't want any interruptions.' Was his response to Darius' curious glance.

Monroe sighed as he sat down in his rolling chair, leaning back and waiting as Darius pulled up a seat. He realized the dragon didn't bring any of his notes with him, leaving them on the desk he'd grabbed the chair from. He looked up at the dragon, confused, and was about to question it when Darius held up his hand.

'Hold it. I don't want to beat around the bush here.' Darius sat down in his chair, pulling out his phone and swiping through it. Without looking up, he continued to speak. 'I've gotten some... interesting photos sent to me from a friend of mine. I thought I'd ask you about them...' Darius tapped on something, then turned his phone around to Monroe. It was the picture of him fucking Jacob. And his face was clearly visible in the photo. To add insult to injury, the photo was recent. Very recent. It'd been taken just two days earlier after the previous lecture.

'I... H-how did you get that photo?'

Darius dug into his pocket and produced a small obect, small dice to be exact. He held it up for Monroe to see, turning it to revel the camera lens subtly hidden behind one side of the dice.

"I'd been messing around on some cheap chinese site, and saw an ad for some spy cameras. They were fun to play around with for a bit, but I'd totally forgotten i had them until last week."

Monroe's jaw dropped slightly. He recognized that dice. Jacob had been wearing it around his neck as a pendant, but given the orca was a huge DnD nerd, he'd assumed it was some new accesory. Now that he thought about it, the orca had been fiddling with it a lot the other day, but Monroe didn't think too much of it. He had chalked it up to anxiety from fucking a teacher. He bit the inside of his cheek, annoyed at how easily he was backed into a corner

'Alright, well, yeah, I've fucked a few students. But it's not the end of the world. As long as I've gone through correct procedure, the higher ups don't see anything wrong with it. So, I'm unsure what you're trying to achieve here.' Monroe crossed his arms and leaned back in his seat, watching as Darius said nothing and simply went back to scrolling through his phone.

'Oh, I don't think management is who you should worry about. After all, what would your fiance have to say about all this?' Darius held up his phone again, showing the lizard a drunken selfie he'd taken with the group of men he'd met at the bar the other night, including Monroe's soon to be husband.

'W-wait.... who told you? I don't eve-' Monroe's voice died when his eyes landed on the photo. Suddenly the tables had turned, and Darius had him in quite the precarious position. He knew all about his fiance's pub crawl, seeing as he was invited, but couldn't make it.

Monroe scowled as he crossed his arms, levelling an unhappy glare at the dragon, who responded with a smug smirk.

"So what is it you want from me, huh? What could drive you to attempt to blackmail your professor, hm?"

"Well, everyone's been getting in your pants, or so it seems. I simply figured I'd get in on it-"

"All this to get in my pants, when you could've done so anyway?? W-"

"You cut me off before i could finish. You've got the nicest ass I've seen on campus to date, but everyone told me you're exclusively a top. Until today, that is."

"You don"t seriously think you can blackmail me into bottoming for you and get away with it, right? Do you know how serious this is? I could have you expelled."

"You're right. I don't think that I can get away with this. I know that I will. Unless, you want to throw your marriage down the drain for some sweet student ass?" Darius' grin grew sinister as he continued. "Besides, what would his parents think? Those inlaws you worked all those years to impress. And for what? So you could be revealed as a cheater more concerned with banging students than his relationship?"

Monroe flinched back into his seat as Darius spoke, all the fight quickly draining from his system. True enough, he was exclusively a top, but the implications of being outed as a cheater weighed heavily on his conscience. The thought of the aftermath was too much, and, after a lengthy internal debate, Monroe begrudgingly conceded. He sighed, admitting defeat and causing Darius to grin with glee. "Alright... alright. You"ve backed me into a corner. Just... go easy on me, alright? I"m not lying when I say I've never done this..."

Darius struggled to hold back excited laughter. He had won! He was going to get to fuck Monroe's ass, even if was just this one time. At one point Darius had worried the couple was in an open relationship, and that it'd ruin his blackmail scheme, but thankfully that wasn't the case. He triumphantly pumped his fist, doing a little dance on the spot. Monroe looked rather displeased, but then again he didn't have any other options. His celebration over, Darius cleared his throat and got straight to business, undoing his belt in seconds, his pants crumpling in a heap on the ground. He kicked them aside, then gestured for Monroe to do the same.

Monroe wasn't as eager to undress, undoing his own belt and letting his khakis drop to the floor, revealing the monster he's been hiding in his pants until now. He grinned when he noticed Darius staring at his crotch, obviously impressed. His dick was at half mast, the girthy pole swaying to and fro like a pendulum between his thighs. Monroe's meat was something to be jealous of; his prick so thick around Darius wasn't even sure if he could wrap his hands around it. Precum oozed from the tip in gooey strings, the fluid stretching until it dripped to the floor with a splat.

"You sure you don"t want to bottom? You"re staring awfully hard there..." Monroe teased.

"Hah. You wish! Now turn around and bend over, I'm sure you know what to do. You must've seen it a thousand times." Darius was shuffling out of his boxers, kicking them aside along with his pants. By the time he was done, Monroe was bent over the desk, looking back nervously while presenting his ass.

And what a glorious ass it was. Monroe's sculpted figure extended below the belt as well, his ass made up of two perfectly round cheeks, rippling with muscle underneath, but with enough fat that they weren't overly firm. Monroe xhad the best looking ass of any individual on campus without a doubt, and Darius was absolutely delighted that he would be the first to have a go at it.

Monroe watched as Darius stepped closer, the dragon kneeling behind him He gasped at the sensation of clawed hands roughly grabbing his cheeks, pulling them apart to expose his virgin hole. He could feel Darius' breath rolling over his anus, the sensation sending tingles up his spine. Suddenly Monroe felt something warm and wet drag along his anus, wracking his body with a new sensation of pleasure. The lizard moaned inadvertedly, the empty lecture hall echoing with the sound. Embarassed by the fact, Monroe bit his lip and buried his face in his arms, unable to cope with how much he liked having his hole played with.

Darius took the Lizard's moan as positive feedback, the dragon getting straight to business. He lapped at the lizard"s anus several times over, earning a muffled groan each and every time. Monroe"s moans only motivated him to lick harder, his drool lubing the lizard up nicely.

"Oh goodness! I-I... Haah... I didn"t know this could feel so goOoOoOod! Aah!"

Monroe's voice wavered as he tried to hold back his moans, the lizard's whole frame shaking from the intense new sensation that was getting rimmed. The expereience had him rock hard, his shaft throbbing and gushing globs of pre. Darius took notice of this, grabbing Monroe's shaft and slowly jerking the lizard off.

"You're enjoying this a lot more than I thought you would. Just wait until we get to the real fun!"

Monroe huffed and moaned into his arms, too prideful to moan out loud. His poor attempts at hiding the sounds of his pleasure amused Darius, and spurred the dragon to double down on his efforts. Darius really began to get into rimming the lizard, plunging his tongue several inches deep, and pumping it back and forth. Monroe shook from the intense rimjob, claws digging into the wooden finish of his desk while the lizard tried and failed to hold back the signs of his enjoyment. This only encouraged Darius, the dragon upping his intensity, searching for the fellow reptile's prostate. It didn't take Darius long to find; Monroe nearly screaming the first time the dragon mashed his prostate. Monroe's dick lurched and shot a powerful rope of precum against the side of the desk with enough force to cause quite a bit of splashback. Darius proceeded to abuse that poor prostate, pressing down and grinding his tongue against the lizard's magic button. Monroe's moans echoed throughout the hall, the lizard going cross eyed from the intense pleasure.

Then, as suddenly as it had started, it all stopped, Darius pulling his tongue free with a wet slurp. The dragon licked his lips, standing up from where he'd been kneeling. Darius' prick was fully engorged now, a hefty nine inches of tapered dragon cock sliding free of his genital slit. Complete with a fat pair of low hangers swinging between his thighs. Not that he held a candle to Monroe's monstrous endowment, but it was still nothing to scoff at. Darius wasted no time in getting straight to the point, grabbing Monroe's hips and pulling the lizard back while he stepped forward, sawing his dick between the Lizard's cheeks, smearing a mixture of lube and pre into the lizard's crack.

"Just let me know if you need a breather. Wouldn't want to hurt you or anything."

Monroe looked back at Darius, giving him a reassuring nod. Though his nervousness was showing on his face. He couldn't get a good glimpse of the dragon's dick, but the heat resting between his cheeks felt big. Nowhere near as oversized as the lizard's own shaft but he could tell Darius was packing heat as well. He waited as the dragon lined himself up, steeling his nerves as he tried to get accustomed to the fact he was about to bottom for the first time and all thanks to blackmail at that. There was a pressure at his backdoor, Darius' cock prodding at his hole for entry. There was a burn as he began to open up for Darius, Monroe's head sinking down into his hands as he clenched his teeth and gave a low groan. The stretch was uncomfortable for sure, made easier by the gradually tapered shape of Darius' cock. Monroe bit his lip as he tried to adjust to the intrusion, the pain turning into a dull ache spreading from his hole. He gave a few uncomfortable grunts. Darius seemed intent on hilting himself in one go, steadily stretching Monroe around his widening girth in one smooth, practiced thrust.

It felt like an eternity from the initial penetration to Darius bottoming out, the dragon's hips meeting the lizard's as he crammed the last three inches into Monroe's ass. His heavy nuts touching against the lizard's own massive sack. Behind him, Monroe could hear the dragon sighing in satisfaction, grinding his hips forward and ensuring Monroe could feel every last inch.

Monroe panted, trying to calm his breathing down while gradually adjusting to the quick penetration. Despite the tapered shape and the size difference, Darius did a good job of stretching Monroe's hole out, leaving him gasping for breath and struggling to adjust. Darius allowed him no such privilege, however, the dragon rolling his hips back and forth, causing the lizard to tense up.

"Ah! W-Wait! I'm... nnf... Gimme a sec!" The lizard's voice was shaky as he spoke, Monroe's whole body trembling from the intense sensation of being penetrated. The lizard tried to calm his racing heart, taking slow, deep breaths while getting accustomed to the new sensation.

However, Darius was a big fan of a more hands on approach, the dragon grabbing Monroe by the hips. He gave him little time to rest before starting to hump against the lizard's meaty ass, their hips meeting with a soft 'plap'. Darius was loving every minute of it! Monroe's virgin hole was so tight he was practically getting milked! The lizard's inner walls rippled around his dick, coaxing out thin smatterings of precum.

Darius knew Monroe wasn't accustomed to bottoming, but it felt so good he found it hard to care. His self control crumbling in a matter of moments, Darius widened his stance and deepened his thrusts. He growled from the effort, claws starting to dig into Monroe's hips. Beneath him Monroe squirmed and moaned incoherently, tongue lolling out of his mouth.

The longer they fucked the looser Monroe's ass became, becoming accustomed to the constant stretch from Darius' dick. THe dragon took the oppurtunity to up the tempo, all nine inches of his dick pistoning in and out of Monroe's guts. By now the Lizard was practically howling underneath the dragon, stood on his tiptoes, fucked silly by the deviant student. Underneath Darius the lizard began to tense up, his breaths becoming short. Monroe's hole suddenly clamped down on the dragon's cock, and the lizard cried out as his orgasm overtook him, painting the side of his desk with thick, hot ropes of his jizz.

Monroe's ass squeezed and rippled along Darius' shaft, pushing him over the edge faster than anticipated. Darius swore under his breath when he realized he was past the point of no return. He hunched over Monroe, laying on his back while he slowed down, each thrust coming with more force behind it. Darius threw his head back and roared when his orgasm hit, his frame shaking as he unloaded rope after rope of jizz into Monroe's formerly virgin hole. The entire time he hadn't stopped thrusting either, leading to a sloppy mess as excess cum gushed out around his cock, oozing to the floor in thick globs.

A cacophony of moans echoed throughout the hall for the next two minutes, both males lost in some of the most intense orgasms of their life. It was a surprise no one had heard them outside of the hall. An ode to modern soundproofing, if anything. As their climaxes began to wear off, the two males collapsed on eachother, panting heavily while using the desk for support. Darius was the one to recover from his afterglow first, pushing himself upright, then slowly pulling out of Monroe, whistling as he admired the mess he'd made.

Monroe's hole clenched and unclenched, gaping slightly, and oozing Darius' cum. The lizard lay sprawled over his desk, panting and still absorbed in the afterglow.

"Damn, first hands free did a number on ya, eh prof?" Darius waited for a reply, but other than a feeble nod, he didn't get one. "betcha can't even feel your legs right now. It was like that for me too my first time. You get used to it, hah!" Darius began get himself dressed, shuffling his pants back up and throwing his shirt on.

"I'd stick around and help you out, but I've got a lecture in fifteen that I can't miss. Thanks for the extra help!"

Monroe was only vaguely aware of the dragon slipping out of the lecture hall and heading on his way, his head still spinning from the intense pounding heeived just minutes ago. The feeling was returning to his legs and he felt his strength coming back to him, yet he still lay over his desk, still in a light daze as he thought back to the new experience. Maybe Monroe would have to ask Darius to stay late next week. And maybe it was time to shop for a dildo too...