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"Weird being back here," Keaton whispered, as if he needed to be quiet for the empty office.

Riley shut the door behind them. "Dunno if I've ever seen this place so cleared out."

"Usually it's pretty empty in the summer, but with everyone working from home..." the fennec fox scanned the empty office space. It was a room with five steel frame desks, a metal bookshelf, cheap carpet, and teaching posters taped to one of the walls by a past graduate student. Keaton had come back onto campus to get the things from his desk. All TAs had offices like these for their department: hostile lighting, close-quartered white walls, and fraying green carpet.

"So you're saying no one's home?" Riley asked, setting a box on the desk by the door.

Keaton's big, triangular ears twitched one direction then another. "It's real quiet."

"Perfect," Riley pulled Keaton's back against him. The fennec's head pushed against the german shepherd's sternum as he craned his neck up to look at his boyfriend. Riley grinned down at him, "Didn't you always say you wanted to fuck in your office?"

"Riley! What if--"

"Come on..." Riley's paws rubbed up and down Keaton's torso. Blunted claws raked through the tank-top the fennec wore, teasing up the fabric and revealing the fennec's creamy, slim belly. "Please professor... I'll do anything to get an A in your class..."

Keaton's cheeks and ears began to blush. "Riley... that only happened once..."

"Where you crushed on one of your students?" Riley whispered.

Keaton's ears folded back against the shep's chest. "I re-really can't--"

"Heh, I know it turns you on, Keaton," Riley said. "It's just you and me, no one needs to know."

The fennec huffed. His cunt quickly got wet at the thought. It embarrassed him; he was supposed to be a professional, but the thought of one of his students taking advantage of him...

Keaton grabbed Riley's larger paw and whispered, "I'm, hah, sure a young stud like you can come up with something to get extra credit."

Riley growled, "Professor... are you suggesting?"

Keaton led Riley's paw to his crotch. They had not planned on seeing or interacting with anyone, so Keaton had left his packer at him. Those paws rubbed through fabric right against his slickening mound. Riley turned the fennec around and groped his toned little butt. The shep nudged Keaton against a desk. Soon enough, Keaton sat on the cold steel top while his boyfriend pulled off his shorts and sticky briefs. The smell of his arousal filled the room and made Riley begin to pant.

Keaton opened his bare legs and said, "It's been so long since my boyfriend's touched me... I'm just really pent up."

Riley gave Keaton a look that said, "Really?"_before he got down on his knees. "Mmm, how? You're _so hot Professor Keaton."

Keaton lied back on the desk while Riley's paws rested on his thighs. The peach lips of Keaton's blushing labia glistened with arousal. The spiced and bitters of the trans boy's scent made Riley lick his chops before leaning in. He dragged his broad tongue across the mound. Keaton's toes curled. The strong muscle pushed open the lips of his sex and stroked right against his engorging clit. His body warmed with pleasure, shuddering as he heard Riley take a deep breath of his scent.

The shep whispered. "I can tell how badly you need this."

"P-please..."

"What about my grade?"

"I'll give you any grade you want so long as you--ah!" Tongue cut Keaton off. His cunt split around the invading muscle. Riley kissed his vent and practically scooped out the fennec's juices. Keaton groaned up at the ceiling. He closed his legs around his "student's" head and humped into that hungry muzzle. Each gyration filled his hips and thighs with more of that blissful heat. Keaton was trembling already, pussy boiling. Tongue dragged up and down hiss walls, shoving in dog drool and digging out honey. Riley's lips and chin already dripped with Keaton's need. And that muscle undulated in and out, Riley's teeth pushing against Keaton's labia as the shep forced as much tongue inside him as possible.

Keaton imagined doing this during the school year. One of his cockier students strolling in and coming onto him. The fennec would be too caught up in the moment to think reasonably. He bit down on his paw to muffle his moans, wishing someone would catch him. Perhaps Keaton could host office hours... one student waiting outside his door, hearing his moans through the wall, and finding their instructor naked and used when they came in...

Riley realized Keaton close, and pushed his padded thumb against Keaton's clit. Cock already aching, he stood on his knees and pushed three digits of one paw inside the fennec. Riley curled those digits up toward Keaton's clit and started pumping them hard and fast. Juices squelched around his knuckles while Riley rubbed Keaton's clit with the thumb of his other paw. The shep knew what he was doing. Keaton closed his legs, moans getting sharper, louder. The fennec's voice cracked, and he yowled when finally Riley rammed the release right out of him. Keaton came around those pumping digits, spraying along the desk and onto the floor. The scent of his cum filled the room, sure to cling to it several days from now.

Riley released his shuddering boyfriend and stood up. Keaton's slack legs dangled from the edge of the desk. The fennec's face and ears were blushing red, his tongue lolled out of his mouth and clearly dazed. Riley smirked and pushed his red cock down so it rubbed against the fennec's soft belly. The throbbing, red length reached past Keaton's navel.

"You're kinda a slut, aren't you Professor Keaton?"

Keaton weakly nodded.

"You won't mind if I fuck you, then," Riley said as he grabbed the fennec's legs and wrapped them in one arm. He held them against his chest, other paw leading his cock to the messy vent squished between Keaton's thighs. "I'm not wearing a condom or anything, but it's okay to cum inside you, right professor?"

Keaton bit his lip and whined. He felt Riley's spade tip resting right on the crest of his aching puss. He said, a little breathless, "Yes."

"Even though I might knock you up?"

"Yes, please," Keaton whimpered. "Knock me up, I don't care."

"Heh, if you're not careful I'll be visiting during office hours a lot more often."

Riley tugged Keaton forward and up. The small fennec's rear hung off the desk while his muscular boyfriend held him up by the legs. He felt his cunny spread by heat and he sighed. Riley's familiar, fat shep cock quickly filled Keaton's vent. He welcomed the throbbing organ with a squeeze, that spade tip grinding against his cervix as Riley bottomed out.

Riley snarled, "Fuck professor, you're really tight and wet. Maybe I'll tell some of the other guys in class about you."

Keaton craned backwards, moaning loud and unabashedly.

"You'd like that, wouldn't you? Screw the lessons and homework, just become the class slut for us to pass around."

"F-fuck--Riley... Riley!"

"Call me daddy now, slut professor."

"Daddy! Breed me, p-please."

"Heh," Riley started pumping his hips. With the way he held Keaton, the fennec practically bounced forward and back on the shep's cock. He was a pendulum, each swing backwards dragging the cock along his walls before it pounded into him again. Keaton's cervix got smashed by the spade tip, but it felt good. An intoxicating ache that roused all his senses and beat at the tension growing in his stomach.

Riley barely needed to work his hips to fuck Keaton quickly across his desk. The shep's dick flashed in and out of that peach pussy. Arousal made Keaton's balls wet and damp. He pounded that cute vulpine butt while those slick walls grasped around his shaft. Riley could not knot Keaton like this, but this was not the best place to wait for a knot to go down. Keeping the fennec's legs closed did make him tighter. And Riley loved ploughing that cunt open again and again. Keaton squirmed on his cock but was held tight. He scratched at the surface of the desk, begging his daddy to use him, breed him. Riley huffed and leaned over a bit, his hips pistons. The smack of his swelling knot against Keaton's thighs got louder the wetter those thighs got.

Each time that bulb rammed Keaton's mound and flattened the fennec's clit. Like his cervix, though, that sharp sensation near pain just brought him closer to the edge. His lower abdomen boiled with tension and heat. Then Riley leaned forward and shoved the fingers of his free paw into Keaton's maw.

"Taste yourself, slut," the shep snarled.

Keaton did, he closed his lips around the digits in his mouth and suckled on them.

"That's it, slut. I'm your whole fucking world right now. The grade doesn't matter anymore--I fucking own you."

The thought of one of Keaton's students reducing him to this did it. Keaton exploded. Cum squirted around Riley's cock, his walls clenching and milking. His body became flooded with heat and pleasure. He started to see white as Riley speared inside him faster and faster. Keaton did not want it to end--wanted to be collared and leashed to his new daddy... service his cock and bear his pups, and he felt it. Rich, virile cum filled his tunnel. Riley was snarling over him, still slowly humping into the fennec. Bright rivulets of cum spilled from Keaton's quivering pussy and down onto the carpet. Each new clench and jump of those balls brought another gout of seed flooding Keaton's overwhelmed tunnel. The smell of sex filled both males' senses as they shook and shuddered through their mutual orgasms.

Keaton came to with Riley stroking his brow. The shep was lying across him. "Hey," Riley said.

"F-fuck..." Keaton mumbled.

"You really got into it there," Riley observed. "Should I be worried?"

Keaton patted Riley's shoulder. "Keep this up and you've got nothing to worry about."

"Hey! What is that supposed to--"

Keaton silenced his indignant boyfriend with a kiss.