Neighbor's Machine and School the Next Day
#5 of Sex Toy Club
Sequel to "Teenage Fox and the Machine" Bobby's next day at Dennis's house leads him to a bottle of musk that makes his next day at school very interesting.
Bobby had been thinking about his adventure with that machine all night. He walked around the final corner toward Dennis's house on his way to school in the morning, trying to hide the obvious erection in his shorts. The treatment he had received from Dennis in that machine had never left his mind.
Bobby strode into the magnificent empty estate and a pleasant silence greeted him as he padded his way to Dennis's play room. He passed through Dennis's bedroom and as he put his paw on the door to the sex room he paused and looked around. Unmade bed, piles of clothes, laptop near the bed. He sat on the bed and picked up a discarded shirt, it was covered in dried cum. Bobby put it to his muzzle and inhaled deeply.
Bobby imagined that lithe early twenties perfectly groomed fox blowing load after load into this shirt. For a moment he imagined he was the shirt and Dennis was cumming on him. He shook his head and dismissed the thought, but he had enjoyed being cum on more than he might like to admit. Bobby browsed around Dennis's laptop and what he found made his jaw drop.
It was a video of himself in that chair in the next room. It was cut just to show just his orgasms, how his face and body contorted under the assault of sensation. Bobby watched it over and over, deciding that despite some of the girly sounds he made, the video was actually kinda hot. The next video was of Ethan, the reserved almost impossibly skinny fox from school. It showed Ethan writing under the assault of a large dildo being rammed in his tail-hole and a ribbed robotic sleeve jacking him off. It was a treat to see the ordinarily reserved fox gasping and moaning as his body shook from the sensation. Yet he did not cum; until Dennis approached him and placed his paw firmly on Ethan's neck. The touch sent Ethan over the edge and he squirmed and cried out; blowing his load all over his chest and Dennis's paw.
Bobby realized he was leaking precum watching video of his cute friend cumming his brains out. He had to get off, he had been horny all day thinking of being worked by that chair but now this seemed more important. He stripped quickly and hopped naked into Dennis's bed. Bobby stuck his nose into the pillow and inhaled Dennis's canine scent, "This must be the exact place he had wanked himself" he thought. He held Dennis's cum soaked shirt in one paw and grabbed a nearby bottle of hand lotion. He squirted a bunch on his paw and started working his teenage cock.
Bobby watched the footage of his friend cumming while imagining Dennis laying in this very bed blowing his load into that discarded shirt. He stuffed his muzzle into the shirt inhaling the scent deep into his nostrils. The combined fantasy plus his being hard for hours prior meant he came in moments. He moaned loudly into that shirt as he soaked his chest fur with rope after rope of thin runny cum.
Bobby's chest heaved as he caught his breath, some of his cum was running off his chest onto Dennis's bed sheets but he didn't care. Dennis would probably think it was hot anyway. He tossed away the fox's cum shirt and stood up, as he closed the laptop. "That might have been better than the machine," he thought.
Wiping the cum off his chest with a wad of tissues; Bobby suddenly realized he'd spent too long here and was in danger of being late to school. He fed Dennis's fish, which was what he'd come here to do, and turned toward the door. He paused and his curiosity overcame him again.
His eyes rested on a set of vials near the door to the Play Room. They had exotic labels; musks of various animals, aphrodisiacs, some even seemed like recreational drugs. The notion of using any of these made Bobby more fearful than curious for once. One worn vial just read 'Musk of Youth'. Bobby opened it and took a whiff; It smelled like he had buried his nose in a young fur's crotch, but in a sexy kind of way. He set it down and left the house, thinking of what he might do here on his way home later.
At school Bobby barely made it before the first bell. He sat through his first class, unable to get that smell out of his mind. Each time he managed to focus on the lesson his mind would snap back to that overwhelmingly sexual smell, thoughts of his friend strapped to that chair cumming, and thoughts of how he'd enjoy that chair himself later.
Bobby was frustrated that he couldn't seem to control his own thoughts. Once his class ended he went straight for the bathroom, he needed to get off to clear his head. He locked himself in a bathroom stall and pulled out his cock. He leaned over the toilet and wrapped his paw around his canine cock. A jolt of feeling ran through him and he had to suppress a moan, his cock was as hard as it has ever been and it felt like he had been edging himself forever. Two strokes and a squeeze of his knott later Bobby held in a grunt as he sprayed more cum into that toilet than he'd ever cum before. Rope after rope spattered below him and his legs trembled; a moment later his head seemed to clear and he caught his breath and headed to class. He hoped no one heard what he was doing in the bathroom.
Another class passed and Bobby was mostly able to keep his mind straight. Next came PE, and he knew it would be a problem, but what could he do? Bobby was focused, musk or no musk he was going to keep his mind focused. He entered the locker room and was surrounded by the humid smell of young furs. He reached his locker and started to change his clothes. Just then that skinny lithe fox Ethan entered Bobby's view totally naked changing clothes. Bobby couldn't help but stare and his mind instantly ran wild with images of Ethan twitching with pleasure cumming uncontrolably strapped to that chair.
Bobby shook his head and put his sports shorts on and bit his lip. "This was going to be hard" he mumbled to himself. Each fur Bobby laid eyes on he fantasized about what their face would look like during an orgasm. He was hopelessly hard and he knew he couldn't ignore it.
Just as he was about to attempt another bathroom wank the Coach Williams, a well groomed panther, came and clapped his paws together. "4 laps around the track for warm up go go go!"
Bobby started running with the rest of the teenage furs around the track. He felt the fabric of his underwear rubbing against his erection sent jolts of pleasure through the young fox. Bobby grits his teeth.
He tried to play it off as being out of breath and tried shifting his underwear with his paws subtly. Unfortunately his cock slips out from his boxers and starts rubbing directly against the silky soft fabric of his sports shorts. Each step brought him closer to orgasm as his shorts slid against his erection. Bobby was desperate, he already felt the precum soaking into his shorts. He was going to cum any moment in front of everyone.
He was coming around the track finishing his second lap, he was close to the locker rooms if he could just last another minute maybe he could duck into the locker rooms. Bobby gasped and clenched his teeth, his paws and finally his whole body tensed up as he spewed another uncommonly large load into his shorts, and tumbled to the ground just feet from the locker room door.
Bobby twitched a moment before springing to his feet trying to play it off as no big deal. He then realized that he had bloodied his knees on the pavement and the coach was looking at him concerned. He had never felt so embarrassed in his life.
The rest of his classmates look at him curiously but they keep running. Coach Williams jogs over and grabs Bobby's arm looking at his skinned knees. "C'mon let's get you cleaned up" He says pulling Bobby inside his office next to the locker room. Bobby gulped hard as he felt cum dripping down the inside of his leg.
The coach wiped Bobby's knees with alcohol and then he sniffed the air, and his eyes settled on the cum soaked shorts and the streaks of cum running down Bobby's leg. Bobby felt he could just die of embarrassment, but at the same time he thought the panther was a bit handsome, and he had never seen the coach that way before.
Coach Williams cracked a smile and laughed. "Well shit, I was horny as hell in highschool but I don't think I ever came my shorts... that much..." The panther quickly wiped Bobby's scraped knees and then grabbed the waistband of Bobby's shorts and pulled them down. "Well we can't have you running around in these anymore."
Bobby's cock was still erect, and his whole crotch and one of his legs was covered in his own cum. Somehow he was still horny and muttered, " I- Sorry I- it was...my shorts felt..."
Coach Williams held up his paw to stop Bobby with a disarming smile; "Don't worry about it." Williams put Bobby's cummy pants into a plastic bag and tossed it on his desk.
Coach Williams sniffed his paw, a little of Bobby's cum had gotten on it. He inhaled deeply and a mischievous smile came over the sleep panther's face. Bobby looked at him nervously as he sat there on the desk still covered in his own cum. Coach Williams sat down in his deskchair in front of Bobby and wrapped his paw around Bobby's twitching wet cock. A shock went through Bobby's body, he was still very sensitive and he let out a moan.
"You know... I could let you out of school early... write you a note..." Williams said as he slid his paw up and down the young fox's cock. Bobby whimpered, somehow still being horny the sensation of a strangers big paw slicked by his own cum put him close to the edge already.
Williams continued working Bobby at a quicker pace, "if you do something for me...deal?"
Bobby bit his lip and gasped, "mmph... mmhm..." He nodded and gasped before he gripped the desk below him and came again soaking his coach's paw. The coach smiled and laughed, "that's a horny fox if I ever saw one..." He stood up and unzipped his pants; shoving his erect panther cock into Bobby's face.
Bobby was nervous, but the scent of the panther and his own horny mind caused the teenage fox to get on his knees and start licking. Cum dripped from Bobby's cock onto the floor and from Coach's cock onto Bobby's lips. "Mmmph, that's it..." Coach mumbled.
Bobby started sucking the panther. It was hard to get the whole cock into his muzzle but he did his best, wrapping his paws around what length he couldn't swallow. It didn't take long; Coach gritted his teeth and gasped, gripping his desk so hard he made claw marks in it. He put his other paw on Bobby's head and held it in place as he came. Bobby was not prepared for the waves of cum and most of it spilled out of his muzzle down his chest; soaking him even more.
Coach Williams stood there catching his breath before he wiped off his cock on Bobby's shoulder before putting it away. "Th- that was great." He took out a pad and wrote on it. "Here, you're out sick for the rest of the day" Bobby took the note, the floor and his chest were still splattered with cum but all he could think of was how this could give him more time to explore his neighabor's sex mahcine. "Th-thank you" Bobby managed to say through all of the cum.