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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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Hazing the New Kid

"Kev, what's the deal...?"

"I don't like him, simple as that."

Jeff looked back at his friend with a bit of a confused expression, the wolf boy was usually a bit more accepting of new members of the swim team, but for some reason, he had not warmed up to one of the team's newest additions.

"Well, there are like four freshmen on the team this year, which one?"

The fourth-year, gray-furred wolf rolled his eyes as if the answer was obvious, "The fuckin' fox over there that everyone seems to think is our team's savior... Julius, or whatever his name is..."

"Julian, you mean? Why don't you like Julian? He's friendly, he's hard working, and he swims like a fuckin' dolphin."

Keven shook his head, "He's also a punk freshman... he can't just join the team and immediately be some kind of superstar athlete."

The elk shrugged, "Actually, it seems like that's exactly what he's been doing."

Keven didn't know much about the freshman, just that the russet-furred fox was seventeen years old, about 5-foot-9, and slender, but with a good bit of tone to his form. What was more important though, was that the young fox's skill at the sport seemed to be unreal, at least from the wolf's point-of-view.

The two glanced over towards the team's newest member, seeing the vulpine standing over near the lockers, and casually conversing with a brown-furred otter, who just happened to be the team's captain.

"We're only two meets into the season." Jeff continued on, "He's already broken three school records, you can't deny that we stand a much better chance at regionals this year if he's swimming with us."

Between hearing his friend's statement and continuing to watch the first-year getting all chummy with the otter, Keven only seemed to get more agitated. "Yeah, that's kind of the problem... Grey's been the team captain for all of five minutes, and he just marches him in here, and immediately puts him on a pedestal. Does he just expect the upperclassmen like us to drop to our knees and worship him like he's the team's savior?"

Keven's choice of words got a bit of a chuckle from the elk, a reaction that the wolf didn't expect, "What's funny...?"

"Heh, well... first off, you're exaggerating just a little there, Kev. No one's worshipping him, there's no harm in acknowledging that he has talent. And secondly..."

The elk paused and once again glanced over to their team captain before continuing in a slightly lower tone, "Speaking of dropping to our knees... you can't tell me that you haven't heard the rumors about how Grey supposedly invited the new guy to the team..."

"Tch... yeah, I've heard..."

Jeff paused for a second, and then asked the follow-up question, deciding that his friend wasn't going to volunteer the information, "You believe it?"

The wolf thought for a second, looking over to the team captain before shaking his head emphatically, "I don't see Grey as the type of guy to blow some random fox kid that he just met, just to get him to join the swim team." He looked over to Julian again before continuing, "Plus, he's a fox... aren't they usually on the other end of those kinds of exchanges?"

The elk rolled his eyes, and more-or-less ignored the stereotypical assumption, "So, what exactly do you plan to do about it? You got a way to make him not the team's star member?"

"No, but... that's not necessarily what I need to do, hehe..."

The wolf had an expression on his face that was reminiscent of a supervillain who had just devised a plan to take over the world. Upon catching sight of his friend's face, Jeff was almost afraid to ask him to elaborate.

"Do I even want to know what that's supposed to mean?"

"It's no big deal. Aquafox over there simply needs to learn some humility... A little embarrassment to... y'know, knock him down a peg."

Jeff turned away and waved, "Alright, don't tell me anything else. I feel like if you give me any more info, I'll officially be an accessory to whatever crime you're planning." The elk walked towards the door, further ensuring that he didn't hear any more of his friend's plan, "Good luck with your... evil scheme... or whatever."

"Hey! One more thing real quick!"

Jeff stopped to listen to the request, just before heading out.

"Just, uh... let the rest of the team know that there's gonna be a show featuring the new guy, in about 30 minutes. Try to get everyone to stick around to see it."

The elk thought about asking his friend to elaborate, but decided against it before waving in acknowledgement as he headed out of the locker room, "Sure. Can do, Kev."

Left alone, the sinister expression formed on the wolf's face once again. He knew exactly what his plan was, and all that was left was to put it into motion.

It was simple enough. Julian always continued training for a while after the end of practice, he wanted everyone to think that he was just a 'hard-worker' or whatever, but Keven was convinced that he knew the truth...

He just doesn't want to shower with everyone else, because then everyone will know that he's packing a tic-tac between his legs!

All he had to do was take all of the fox boy's stuff, clothes and towels included, while he was in the shower, and leave a note saying that the stuff was taken to the lost-and-found office. Then, assuming Jeff did his job, the rest of the swim team would have front row seats when Julian walked out into the hall, naked as the day he was born.

And then of course, the final step would be to lock the door so he couldn't get back into the locker room. The plan was absolutely foolproof, and already starting to come together.

Just as Keven expected, Julian went back out to the pool and swam a few more laps as the rest of the team showered up and started to head out. It wasn't until everyone else had left that Julian finally came back into the locker room.

"Right on schedule..."

The wolf had concealed himself on the other side of the locker room so as to not tip off the fox that he wasn't alone. It didn't give him the best vantage point to keep an eye on his target, but he could clearly see the top of the russet-furred head, and vulpine ears stick out over the row of lockers. Julian walked over to his locker, made a quick stop, and then continued on towards the direction of the showers.

"And... it's time!"

Without delay, Keven slipped quietly through the empty room, in the direction of where Julian had stopped a moment ago. Finding the locker wide open, and the bag with Julian's name on it in clear sight.

Oh, fuck yeah... Now I don't even need an excuse as to why I went into the locker. If he left it open it only makes sense that someone might come across it.

The wolf reached out a paw, and grabbed the handle of the bag, already in the process of removing it from the locker when he heard the familiar voice from behind him.

"Uh, can I help you?"

"Gah!" Keven flinched and spun around to see Julian standing right there with a puzzled look on his face, "Oh! Julian! I thought that y-you were in the shower!" he was sure that his demeanor was noticeably more alarmed than he had wanted it to be, but he was completely taken off-guard by the fox boy's reappearance so soon after he'd gone to the showers.

"No... I'm still practicing a bit, just had to come take a piss..." He held up his phone for his teammate to see, "Figured I'd check my messages while I was here, so I stopped at my locker to grab my phone."

Shit! This is not how this was supposed to go!

A bit of a coward by nature, Keven was absolutely dreading any kind of confrontation, even from the younger fox boy standing in front of him. Julian wasn't particularly muscular, but he was definitely in good shape, and was actually taller than the upperclassman by an inch-or-two. It wasn't much, but it was enough to make the wolf boy not want to risk getting into a fight with him.

"O-Ohh! This is YOUR locker!" Keven did his best to feign ignorance, knowing he didn't have a valid excuse for trying to go through his teammate's locker, "I, uhh... didn't know! I thought someone had left their stuff, so I was going to take it to the, uh... lost-and-found..."

The expression that formed on the fox's face was one of clear suspicion and doubt, "You knew I was still here though... You just said that you thought I was in the shower... and that bag clearly has my name on it."

"Oh... uh... I guess, I just d-didn't make the mental connection..." It was as bad of an excuse as possible, but he obviously couldn't tell the truth, and it was all he could come up with on the spur-of-the-moment. Keven gauged Julian's face hoping that the fox would somehow believe it, but the hint of skepticism remained on his face.

"Right... so, what are you still doing here? Just checking for lost items?"

"I, well... I... Uh..." Finding himself at a loss for words once again, he simply said the first thing that came to mind, "I was just gonna practice a bit more!"

"Really...?"

"Y-Yeah!" the wolf reiterated, "My after-practice plans fell through, so I figured I'd do a little more training!" His words came out a bit more enthusiastic than he had intended, but given how nervous the wolf boy was, it was understandable. The possibility of there being a fight was still looming, and Keven was not handling it well.

Luckily for him, Julian seemed to go along with the excuse.

"Cool, let's go."

"Ah, err... Wh-What...?"

"You want to get in a bit more practice right? It's always easier, and more productive to work with a partner, we can take a look at each other's techniques."

"Uh..." Not having thought through his excuse properly, Keven couldn't think of anything fast enough that might get him out of the situation, "Right, I uh... just need to change..."

Julian sat down on the bench, "No problem, I'm still looking through my messages anyway, so I'll wait for you."

"You're gonna wait right there...?"

Julian nodded, "Sure, no reason not to. It's not like you were planning to sneak out of here as soon as I left you alone, right?"

"Ha ha... r-right..."

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"Get more arc on your arms!" Julian called out. The two had been at it for around 15 minutes and it had basically been a tutoring session. He wasn't being smug about it or anything, but even in the short amount of time they'd been at it, the fox had made mention of about 30 things that the wolf could improve at.

"Alright one more lap! And remember what I said about your kicks, don't overextend!" The fox called out as he swam alongside the lupine.

Keven groaned to himself, the annoyance that he harbored for the younger boy was only deepening with each passing moment. Despite the fact that the impromptu coaching actually was improving his swimming skill, the wolf was still very bothered that this new kid was so talented.

Ugh... how long does he plan to keep practicing?

His plan had basically fallen apart, but he had to stick around for at least a little while to follow up with his excuse. He could only hope that the fox boy wasn't planning to keep at it for too much longer. And thus, when Julian finished his lap and started pulling himself out of the pool, the wolf felt a bit of relief wash over him.

Finally...

A moment later, Keven reached the edge of the pool, and looked up towards the fox boy, "You're about ready to finish up? That's fine. Personally, I usually prefer a bit longer of a workout, but since you're a freshman and all, I don't want to make you go longer than--"

"Oh, no. Just getting started." Julian interrupted, completely catching the wolf off-guard.

"Uh, what...? Then what are you..." Keven stopped mid-sentence, jaw almost dropping, as he watched the younger boy casually step out of his swimsuit, "Whoa! W-What are you doing?!?"

Tossing his suit to the side, Julian turned around giving the other boy a full view of unclothed form, "I usually try to get in at least a little bit of nude swim time when I practice. No tight swimsuit constricting blood flow or movement really lets me feel how natural my movements in the water should be."

"Uhh... okay..." Keven tried to think of a valid response, but he couldn't pull his attention away from the oversized sheath, and absolutely massive balls that resided below the fox boy's waist.

Fuck... is THAT why he doesn't shower with everyone else...?

"It doesn't make you uncomfortable, does it?"

Keven snapped himself out of it just in time to reply, "N-No! Uhh... no, it's fine..."

"Cool then." Julian hopped back into the water, and without missing a beat, continued his practice session, swimming right past the other boy, and leaving him still stunned from the sight he had just witnessed, and even wondering if it actually happened.

"You're not done are you? I'm totally up for a longer workout, like you prefer."

"Y-Yeah... perfect..."

Reluctantly, the wolf turned and continued with his practice, letting the image linger and sink into his brain.

Fuck... I guess I'm lucky that the plan didn't work. If the rest of the team saw THAT, they'd probably have even MORE respect for him...

It started to come together in the wolf boy's mind. While he had convinced himself that Julian avoided showering with the team out of embarrassment, maybe it was just the opposite... Hell, those were already the biggest balls that Keven had ever seen, and given the size of the fox's sheath, he could only imagine what the exposed organ would look like.

He's probably pretty big... Maybe 8... or 9 inches, if he popped a hard-on in the middle of practice or something, how would his suit even...

He kept trying to force his brain off of the subject, but as much as he didn't want to admit it to himself, his curiosity had been spiked. Every time the two swam past each other, he would glance over just on the off-chance that he might see something, and every time that Julian paused for even a moment, the wolf's eyes would drift towards trying to catch a glimpse.

Fuck, I need to stop looking at him... I don't care how big his junk is...

Despite his insistence on how utterly uninterested he was in the younger fox's proportions, the thought remained settled in his mind.

With a shake of his head, he kept trying to force his mind onto other things.

It doesn't mean anything... Just that I need to come up with a different way to humiliate him is all. He's still some punk freshman, first year on the team, and needs to learn his place on...

"Keven? Can you hear me?"

"Huh...?"

The wolf boy was so focused, he hadn't even heard the fox calling out to him from the end of the pool.

"Oh! Y-Yeah..."

Julian chuckled as the older boy swam over to him, "Something dragging on your mind?"

Keven flinched at the comment, and wondered for a second if the fox had noticed the constant glances in his direction.

"No, uhh... Just didn't hear you. Water in my ears."

Julian's expression didn't change, leaving the wolf wondering if he actually believed the excuse or not.

"I asked if you've worked on your lung capacity, it can really help if you--"

"Of course I have." Keven cut off the other boy, "I have been on this squad for four years, you know."

"Heh, my mistake then." The fox held up his paws in concession, "So, have you timed yourself? How long can you hold your breath underwater?"

"Holding still? Close to two minutes."

"Two minutes? Impressive."

"Heh, it's decent, I guess." The wolf leaned back against the edge of the pool, unable to suppress his small, cocky smirk at potentially being better at at least one aspect of the sport.

"Any chance you could show me? Probably gonna finish up here in a minute, and I'd like to see it before I take off."

"Uhh, well..." While Keven had done it in the past, it wasn't something that he was completely confident that he could pull off, and was reluctant to agree, due to the possibility of failing. Right as he was going to answer though, a light bulb went off in his brain, and he realized that this was his golden opportunity to get a clear view of what he thought he saw earlier.

"Yeah, okay."

He took a deep breath, and without delay, sunk completely below the surface of the water.

I just need to confirm it, it's not like I actually want to see his--oh, shit...

As soon as he was underwater, he had a clear, unhindered view of Julian below the waist, and if one thing was clear, it was that Keven had not misremembered. Hanging between those toned russet-furred legs was a pair of balls bigger than any he'd ever seen, and that was to say nothing of the sheath that looked as though it housed an organ that was every bit as impressive.

It seemed almost out-of-place on the fox's body. Keven actually found himself a little bit entranced with sight, enough so that he didn't even realize right away that Julian's body seemed to be getting closer...

...At least until...

Wait, what the fuck is he doing...?

Being underwater, he couldn't yell or call out. Essentially the wolf could do nothing except watch with wide eyes as the younger fox boy's crotch closed in on him, eventually colliding with his face.

Instinctively, Keven attempted to pull back, away from Julian's nether region's invasion of his space, but he quickly found that to be impossible, as the back of his head bumped into the edge of the pool. He was effectively pinned between the vinyl-lined concrete inner-wall of the pool, and the oversized sheath that was aggressively being more-or-less mashed against his face.

The wolf boy brought his paws up to try and help coax Julian away from him. Hindered by the water however, and not quite understanding what was going on, the most he could manage was a few weak pushes against the fox boy's thighs.

Is he just trying to throw me off...? To see if I can keep holding my breath like this? Maybe he's just testing if...

It was at that moment that Keven realized that the toned-hips of the russet-fur had actually started to move. Julian was humping firmly against the wolf's face, and upon seeing the first bit of pink poke out from that sheath, if became immensely clear what the younger boy was trying to do.

Fuck...

The upperclassman had the closest possible view of the thick flesh emerging into open air, or rather, open water...

Whereas Keven expected a standard tapered vulpine organ, Julian's emerging dick was more-or-less humanoid, complete with a foreskin and rounded tip. It was an attribute that the wolf had not expected. Still, what was catching the majority of the wolf's attention was the size of the organ as it extended upwards against his face.

It wasn't long at all before the shaft began to dominate Keven's vision, it was so close to the lupine's left eye that it brushed against his eyelash on its continuing journey.

Shit... how big is this thing?

Keven could feel the organ as Julian ground it against his face. The fox boy was still steadily gyrating his hips, making sure that his already impressive length continued creeping upwards. As if the wolf boy wasn't already in a state of disbelief at his underclassman's proportions, the still-forming erection reached, and then stretched past his forehead.

He was honestly surprised that he was able to remain calm enough to continue holding his breath throughout the whole ordeal. Never would he have imagined he'd be in such a situation where he'd be underwater while a pair of clementine-sized balls bounced against his chin. Still, his endurance had a limit, and just as he was beginning to feel it approach, Julian moved, just enough to let the wolf bring his head up and out of the water.

** SPLASH **

** GASP **

After taking in a much needed deep breath, Keven immediately sought an explanation, without even looking over at the fox, he started yelling out, "Hey! What was that supposed to b--" He stopped short upon realizing that the other boy was no longer next to him in the pool, needing to turn around to see that the fox had actually climbed out of the water. Julian now sat on the edge of the pool, and right between his spread legs stood the cock that he had just witnessed growing, now at its full, tremendous stature.

The anger that was fueling the wolf immediately left him, and any words that he might have had for the younger boy vanished from his mind.

Julian's paw reached out to grab his teammate's head, and bring him forward, perfectly aligned so that Keven's lips were literally against his cock, "Figured that since you kept stealing looks at it, I'd give you a close up view."

"I... I uh..." Keven didn't have anything to say in his defense, he knew that he had indeed been looking over in the fox's direction every chance he had gotten, and unlike earlier, he couldn't think of a way to talk himself out of it.

"I guess your little attempt at a prank didn't go the way that you were expecting it to, hmm?"

Keven's heart skipped a beat, and his eyes widened, "W-What...? Prank? I-I don't know what you mean..."

Julian rolled his eyes, "Oh? So you know nothing about the message that your friend sent out to the team? The one about how you planned to knock me down a few pegs?"

"Wait, w-what...? How did you..."

"Next time, make sure that when you send a group text, the person that you're trying to prank isn't part of the group."

A slight expression of annoyance spread across the wolf's face, "Ugh, Jeff... I can't believe--"

Julian cut him off by giving a quick pull to the back of his head, roughly shoving the lupine muzzle deeper into his loins, "Oh please... You think I just started having a big dick when I caught you trying to steal my clothes? Your plan was never gonna work. Now, suck my balls." He accentuated his command with another rough shove against the back of the older boy's head.

As much as he opposed the idea of simply doing as the freshman ordered, his tongue went into motion almost instantly. He lapped over the white-furred balls without even thinking about it, and in the process, obtained a true idea of just how big those orbs actually were. With a slurp, he pulled his tongue away from one, and moved to the other, the surface area of the vulpine sack being so big that he had to physically move his head just to access both.

"I said suck, not lick. Get my balls in your mouth."

Immediately, Keven was at a loss. Either one of Julian's testicles was the size of a large plum, it didn't seem possible that anyone would be able to suck the entirety of one into their mouth, let alone both. Still, the tone of the command seemed pretty straightforward, leaving Keven with little choice but to try.

The wolf boy opened his muzzle as far as he could, doing as best as he could to suck in just one of the two monstrous orbs. The taste of the pool's chlorine that had been soaked into his fur was all that he could taste. Though, with his tongue, he could feel it churning with what he could only imagine was a load big enough to justify his immense size.

Keven could barely even see Julian's face past the absolute tower of cock that was obscuring his view, but from what he could make out, the fox had a sly expression on his face, one that definitely implied devious intent. The russet fur wasn't actually saying anything, but the gaze he was leveling towards the wolf said everything.

Maybe pranking this fox was... a BAD idea.

"You're pretty terrible at this, can't even fit one into your mouth?" With a grip around one of the wolf's ears, Julian pulled him away in order to angle his cock forward.

Before Keven knew it, he was positioned with the tip of that intimidating spear directly in front of him, and he couldn't help but let out a bit of a whimper.

"Oh, calm down. Everyone loves sucking my cock." Julian pulled the wolf's head back into place, forcing the boy's muzzle against his length roughly, "I recommend you open wide."

Still a bit stunned at the situation, Keven reacted slowly, separating his lips weakly.

"You're gonna have to open a lot wider than that." He slightly wagged his dick, tapping it firmly against the side of the wolf's face, "You do see the size of this thing, right?"

In response, Keven could only nod feebly, and then proceed to opening as wide as he could manage. No sooner did he do it than did the fox introduce his thick organ into the moist cavern. Right away, Keven felt the head of the fox cock bumping roughly against the back of his throat.

From the first time that he saw the size of the monster that Julian was sporting, Keven knew that it was big, but with it now taking up nearly the entirety of the space inside of his mouth, it was an entirely new understanding of the concept. It was about as thick as a bottle of water, and he was trying to literally swallow around it. It was all he could do to keep himself from choking.

"Tch, having trouble already? I'm not even halfway in yet."

The older boy had taken about five inches of the giant cock, and he didn't think any more than that would even be possible. Though, with every movement that the fox boy made, Keven felt just a little more pressure against his throat, almost as if Julian was actually expecting him to take even more of it.

Then, when Julian brought a toned leg up and behind the wolf's head, that suspicion was confirmed.

Keven let out a grunt of surprise, as much as he could manage with his mouth as full as it was. His eyes darted upwards to gauge the other boy's reaction, and caught sight of the smirk on Julian's face.

"Figured you needed a little help. If I were you, I'd relax a bit, because I'm about to mold the inside of your throat into the shape of my cock."

Julian punctuated his words by squeezing with his leg, forcing the older boy to take him deeper, actually breaching into his throat. With more and more of the shaft sliding along his tongue on its journey towards his gullet, he was beginning to notice that it was starting to taste a lot less like chlorine, and a lot more like dick.

For the first time, reality started to set in to the wolf, he was sucking a cock... The most unsettling thing to him though, was that he didn't hate it.

It was a whole new sensation to Keven. He had always considered himself straight, but just something about the younger fox was getting to him. Between the fox's dominating manner, and the steel-hard cock that was testing the limit of what the wolf could handle, he couldn't deny that he was starting to get turned on by the situation.

Everyone loves sucking his cock...? Shit, am I actually getting into this...?

He could barely even move his tongue given the limited space in his mouth, but Keven caressed the thick pole as best he could. Bringing up his paws to grip the edge of the pool, he pushed himself forward, managing another inch or so. Julian was so deep into him that each pulse of the fox cock resonated as heavily as the wolf's own heartbeat. Still he felt inclined to try and take more of it.

"I've been saving this load for like two weeks, it seems a shame to waste it on you..." Keven's ears perked up at that. Disappointed or excited, the possibility that Julian might not unload down his throat was definitely a topic of interest, though one that was quickly resolved as soon as the fox continued on.

"...but, seeing as we have an audience and all, the show must go on."

Audience...?

Panic struck Keven's mind like a bus. In the back of his mind, he knew who it had to be, and once he caught a glimpse out of the corner of his eye, his fears were confirmed.

"Hey, Keven! You here? We can't wait around forev--oh, shit!"

Coming into the pool from the locker room were the members of the swim team that had stuck around to see the 'show' that Keven had promised them, and apparently they had gotten tired of waiting.

"Hey guys." Julian waved, far more casually than one would expect, "The show that Keven had planned on didn't quite work out, so we came up with something a little more interesting."

The wolf tried to pull away, to save whatever dignity that he had left, but Julian's leg kept him locked in place, anchored with 7-8 inches of obscenely thick cock past his lips.

The chatter and laughter started almost immediately.

"HAHAHA! Dude, how isTHIS supposed to be knocking him down a few pegs?"

"Shit, I need to practice more! Maybe I can get some of this star treatment too!"

"Hey Keven! This isn't exactly what 'hazing the new kid' means! HAHA!"

Even the wolf's thick gray fur wasn't enough to completely conceal his blush. The very guy that he had set out to humiliate was currently using his throat as a cocksleeve, and his teammates all had a front row seat for it.

"Tch... What are you embarrassed for? Half of these guys would probably love to be in your position right now." He loosened his leg, just enough for Keven to pull back a bit, "Why don't you give them a view of just how talented you are, prankster."

On the fox's command, the older boy pulled back, almost entirely off of the cock, giving all of the onlookers a view of the entire 11-inch length that the freshman was sporting. It was only visible for a fleeting moment before Julian stuffed the majority of it back into Keven's waiting mouth, but it was more than long enough for everyone to see exactly how much penis was being shoved into the wolf's throat.

"Holy fuck! Freshman is HUNG!"

"Kev! You got a hidden talent! How are you handling all that?!"

Julian chuckled and turned back to the other swim team members, "Keven here is just paying me for the private swimming lesson I just gave him. If anyone else is interested, I'd be happy to give any of you guys the same deal."

With all the raucous laughter being let out by his teammates, Keven almost didn't even notice when a few of them pulled out their cell phones to start recording the scene. Upon realizing the fact though, panic hit him like a train, and once again his mind started screaming at him that he needed to get out of this. Even if he wanted to though, the leg locking him in place would have made things difficult.

"Oh, hey." Julian looked over to one of the other boys who was recording, "You mind sending that video to me? My roommate would love to see this."

"I'll just put it in the group text. That way we can all see it whenever, including the guys that aren't here."

With a snicker, Julian turned back to the wolf between his legs, "You hear that, you're the new star of the swim team. That's what you wanted right?"

As much as Keven hated it, everything about the situation was somehow just turning him on more. With each passing moment, he just wanted to get the freshman's cock deeper into him. He kept sucking and swirling his tongue around as much as he could, swallowing around the absurd girth, hoping that the pre that was coating the inside of his throat would aid towards letting it slide in easier.

"He can't take it all the way."

"Tch, are you surprised? Look at that thing!"

"It's already bulging his throat out."

As much as he was trying it seemed as though Keven had hit a wall with about 9 inches of dick past his lips. Carefully, Julian brought a paw back up to Keven's head, gripping softly behind his ears, "Nah, he can take it."

The wolf's eyes turned upwards, and as he met Julian's sinister glare, he already knew what was about to happen.

"He just needs a little bit of help." He put emphasis on the last word, just as he began to move. Simultaneously, he jabbed his hips forward, and pressed Keven's head inward. Roughly forcing the remaining couple of inches into the older boy's willing maw.

"GLLLLKK!"

Keven felt like the head of the cock was almost in his stomach. Julian was so big, and so thick, he couldn't believe that his jaw hadn't dislocated. With his tongue, and the inside of his mouth gently massaging the base of the fox cock, he felt a sense of accomplishment at actually, somehow enduring the whole thing. It wasn't until he felt those heavy balls churning against his chin that the thought popped into his mind.

Fuck... it's not over...

"Shit! He actually took all of it!"

"Fuck! Keven! I can literally see the outline of his dick through your neck!"

He heard the comments, but his brain was only focused on one thing. If the amount of pre-cum flowing into his stomach was any indication, the impending load that Julian was about to unleash into him was going to be massive. He felt like he had a hose down his throat, and at any moment the water could be turned on to full blast.

"Thinking about how I'm about to unload gallons of jizz into you?" Julian had leaned in, and was speaking in a voice low enough so that the other team members wouldn't hear, "Stay focused, nggh... it's almost that time..."

Julian's hips were moving at a noticeably quicker pace. He was barely even pulling an inch out of Keven's mouth before harshly pounding back in. Everyone that was watching could tell that the fox was getting close to his climax.

"Damn..." Keven recognized Jeff's voice, and glanced over to see the elk stepping forward. He was apparently one of the boys that was recording the scene, and thus was holding his phone, trying to get a better angle of the action, "Dude, what are you? Like 8 inches...?"

"Tch..." Julian let out an audible scoff at the wildly inaccurate guess, and turned to the other boy, "When I was 12, maybe..."

"Oh... uh..." Jeff had to take a moment to think about how to reply, but before he could, the younger boy continued on.

"It's fine though. I'm sure it won't take more than a few sessions of my dick reshaping your insides for you to be able to provide a closer estimate." Deep green eyes stared daggers at the elk, sending a shiver through him as if to tell him that he was next on the list.

Jeff looked away clumsily, his face even showing a bit of a red as he could almost feel the freshman's dominant aura radiating from him.

"S-So... uh... a-are you gonna knot his mouth?"

That question was obviously an awkward and desperate attempt to change the subject, but still it set off all sorts of alarms in Keven's head. A whole new wave of panic washed over him, and as if on cue, he began to feel the base Julian's dick start to expand.

"Hm, that's a good question." Julian leaned in, looking back to the wolf boy between his thighs, "What do you think, prankster? You think your jaw would be able to take it?"

The fox's words did nothing to help Keven's anxiety, which was undoubtedly Julian's intention. All that he could think of was how that huge mass in his mouth was already more than he could handle. If that knot were to expand, he didn't know how it would turn out.

"So, how about it? Don't even try to pretend that you don't love choking a dick this big. I'm sure you'll love it even more when my knot is swollen to the size of a grapefruit, and locked in your mouth."

Jeff took another step forward, possibly noticing the wolf boy's face starting to fill and bulge out a bit, "Shit, he's really gonna do it!"

Keven could feel the bulb of flesh and the base of Julian's shaft getting bigger, and quickly approaching too big. He knew that trying to contain the entirety of it probably wasn't going to be a viable option. Though, he also knew that he didn't have much of a choice in the matter. He had more-or-less conceded that it was going to happen, when...

"Nah."

Julian loosened his leg grip, just enough so that he could pull the forming knot from Keven's mouth.

"As much as he'd love a guaranteed 30 additional minutes of tasting my cock, I got places to be. He's already taken up too much of... -ngggh- my time."

The grunt that he let out was emblematic of what Keven knew was mere moments away. The fox boy's movements and pulse grew even more erratic, the unending stream of pre seemed to ebb, and his eyes clenched shut.

"Ah... ff--uuuuck..." Julian bit down on his bottom lip, his climax was finally arriving, and he made no efforts to hide it, "Nngh... About to give you a nice full stomach!"

Despite knowing that the fox's orgasm would likely be a larger event than normal, Keven didn't... couldn't know what to expect. From his experience with his own orgasms, he'd only ever imagined the equivalent of a large water gun squirting into his mouth.

Julian's eruption was more akin to a cannon going off.

With the head of his dick as far as it was down his gullet, Keven couldn't taste anything, but he could feel the torrent of semen that was being unloaded into him. Each individual spurt was like an explosion of warmth into his gullet, like nothing the wolf could have even imagined.

"Ah--hhhh... Hope you're comfortable, this is gonna be a decent one..."

It was then that the thought settled in Keven's mind that this climax was not going to be as quick as he had hoped.

The shaft against his tongue pulsed with each shot of fox seed that Julian was depositing. After just the second shot, Keven started to think that Julian's promise to give him a nice full stomach wasn't just an idle brag. After the third shot, he knew it wasn't. And after the fourth, the promise had been fulfilled.

Holy shit! How is there so much?!?

The bloating feeling was impossible to ignore. Before Keven even thought to bring a paw down to feel his midsection, his gut had swelled enough to bump against the wall of the pool. The most worrisome detail, however, was that it seemed Julian was nowhere near done.

Six, seven, eight blasts from Julian's thick weapon, and they definitely were not getting any weaker. If anything, they were actually getting heavier, either that or the spurts were just too close together to discern. Either way, the fox's output was beyond staggering. It was quickly becoming concerning to the upperclassman, as he continued to feel his already far overfull stomach distend outward.

"Alright, nnnhh... Time to let you have a little taste now..." Julian barely managed to get the words out amidst his pleasured grunts. Keeping a firm grip with his paw on the back of Keven's head, he finally lowered his leg back down so that he could pull himself free from the wolf's throat.

"Keep on trying to swallow though..." Even as he pulled back, his output didn't relent. Keven could feel the hose spray of semen splattering against his throat even as the cock traveled back outward. Eventually the head popped back into his mouth, immediately flooding it up with the same substance that his stomach was visibly swollen with.

Keven's maw was filled to capacity, and he couldn't swallow any more. It almost felt to him like slow-motion upon feeling the now-familiar pulse of Julian's cock. He didn't know what to expect as he felt yet another heavy jet of cum erupt into his mouth, making it a surprise to even the wolf, when the warm seed proceeded to spray from his nose.

** GASP COUGH COUGH GAG **

Completely overwhelmed by the younger boy's output, the wolf pulled away. With his airway no longer blocked and his nasal passage more-or-less saturated, he reflexively drew in a deep breath, though it quickly turned into a fit of choking and coughs as fox seed continued to spray inside of his mouth.

"Aww, can't swallow any... -gghhhn- any more? Fine..." Julian turned slightly to look towards the other team members, and spoke through the jolts of pleasure, "Hope you guys enjoy swimming in my jizz..."

Unceremoniously, the still-erupting vulpine penis was pulled completely free from the wolf's muzzle, and a rocket of sperm collided with the center of Keven's face. The impact of the blast was so powerful that if not for Julian's grip on the back of his head, Keven would have actually been moved backwards by the sheer force of it.

"Holy fuck!" Jeff flinched at seeing the wave of white lance outward. Ropes of cum thicker than he'd ever seen before splattered against Keven's face over and over. The fox wasn't even aiming his cock, the repeated jets of seed were just so relentless, and so voluminous that Keven was nearly indiscernible underneath the mask of white.

Still, Julian's orgasm persisted. He was bombarding the older boy with seemingly unending missiles of pure vulpine potency, and the wolf could do nothing except remain in place and endure, while his friends watched the spectacle in awe.

"Jesus, it's been almost two minutes!"

"That's the biggest fuckin' load I've ever seen!"

"I... like... can't even tell it's Keven any more..."

Keven had long since given up expecting it to end. Every time he cracked open an eye in hopes that those massive fox balls had finally been emptied, he was met with another viscous jab in the face. He had reached the point where all of his senses were completely overwhelmed, and he couldn't deny that he didn't particularly want it to end.

"Ah, yeah... it's gonna take you weeks to get all that out." Julian gazed down at the completely obscured wolf face. The semen covering him was so viscid, it wasn't even oozing or dripping off. Rather, it largely just remained in place while thin syrupy strands stretched between the oversized vulpine penis, and the white mask that it just provided.

At hearing the fox's voice, Keven took the risk, and peeked open one more time, finally seeing the last bit of cum leaking from the tip of the huge flesh tube. He brought up a paw to try and at least wipe his eyes clear.

Julian stood up and stretched, "You guys got all of that, right? Definitely gonna show this video around."

"W-Wai-- -cough cough-" Keven tried to speak up, coughing up a mouthful of fox seed as he did, and finding that his strained words weren't loud enough to be heard over the other boys' raucous laughter.

"Fuck dude! How do you even swim with that monster between your legs? I feel like it should be weighing you down! Haha!"

"That orgasm was like over two minutes long! I've never seen anyone cum that much!" One of the other boys exclaimed, "There's a huge cloud of it in the pool."

Julian glanced down at his work, noticing that there was indeed a visible billowing white murkiness surrounding the wolf boy, just from the magnitude of fox seed that had been unloaded into it. With a slight nod he replied, "Well, I did warn you guys that my orgasm was gonna be decent." He turned back towards his teammates, "Grey usually shows up to clean the pool in a little bit anyway."

** click **

As if on cue, the locker room door opened up, and into the pool area walked the very otter that they were talking about, carrying the pool cleaning supplies.

"Oh!" He noticed the crowd of boys standing there, "What are you guys all still doing h--" Grey cut himself off upon taking account of the scene. Immediately, his gaze dropped to the spent member dangling between the fox boy's legs, a detail that Julian did not miss.

With a smirk, Julian began walking towards the locker room, "Perfect timing, Grey. My cock's in need of a good cleaning, I'll need that talented tongue of yours."

Grey flinched at the words, and the other team members stood there awkwardly, clearly taken aback at the fox's casual request for the team captain to basically worship his dick.

"J-Julian, I--"

"I'm pretty sure everyone's heard the rumor already." The fox interrupted as he strolled by, continuing to speak without even looking back, "Now, be a good team captain, and come polish my cock."

The russet-fur strolled into the locker room, his tail swaying slowly from side to side, expressing a message that was unmistakably predatory, but at the same time alluring in a way that completely pierced the otter's defenses.

"Uhh..." Grey glanced around real quick, and looked towards the wolf boy, "Keven... At least, I think that's Keven... Since you're still in the pool, I'm assigning cleaning duty to you, you don't mind, right? Thanks!"

Placing the cleaning supplies on the ground, he turned and took off at a brisk pace towards the locker room, intent on not making the star of his team wait for too long.

"This, I gotta see!"

"Shit! I guess the rumor was true!"

"Wish I could get invited to the team like that! Haha!"

With a sudden resurgence of chattering and laughter, the rest of the boys followed Grey's lead, heading into the locker room to see the show continue on.

"H--Hey! -cough cough- Hey!?!"

Keven called out to no avail, not able to get anyone's attention as he clung to the edge of the pool. He had been trying for the last minute-or-so to try and pull himself out of the water, but with his gut considerably weightier than he was used to, he was finding the task exceedingly difficult.

"Hnnngh... Ugh..."

With everyone else having left, he glanced around looking for any solution, and eventually spotted the ladder at the opposite end of the 50-meter-long pool. Then, knowing that he couldn't swim over there in his current state, he began the long process of creeping along the edge to get to the other end.

"Yeah... pranking him was definitely not the right call..."