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Ain't King of This Class 2

For Limemas

By Draconicon

As a general rule, a professor was supposed to take advantage of his students, not the other way around. That was how all the stories regarding professors, students, and sex were supposed to go.

Unfortunately, all the power in this particular relationship was in her hands, and Professor Larry Lincoln was not having a very good time. Or rather, he was having far too good a time, particularly as the border collie under his desk shoved her head right down to the base of his cock while he was trying to pull his brain together to teach. It took everything in him to not shout at the top of his lungs as he read out the reading assignments.

"I said, turn to page 354, and - and read from there to - to page 370."

The lion was biting off his words every time that he felt her lips work their way up towards the tip of his cock, knowing that the flicking tongue would be working over his barbs. Even with that, he was still barely keeping from stammering and stuttering. There was no way that the students would believe him that this wasn't his idea, either. He was supposed to be the teacher, the one in control, but right at that moment in time, Sarah was the one calling the shots, and she was shouting them right into his dick.

He couldn't even move his legs, considering she'd managed to tie him down by the ankles. If he scooted back too far, his cock would jump up and be visible across the desk. He was just big enough down there that it would show, something that was utterly annoying to say the least.

One of the students, an antelope in the front row, raised his hand.

"Sir, are you sure everything is okay? I can call the nurse."

"Everything is fi-iiiine," he said, his voice rising slightly before he could get control. "It's nothing. Just feeling some twinges."

"Twinges? But you're not old."

Everyone turned to stare at the student that said something so crass, but Larry could not have been more thankful for the loudmouth if he tried. Chuckling, the lion shook his head, even as he tried to push back on Sarah down under the desk.

It didn't work so well. The border collie was just too strong for him to easily push off his cock, and she kept licking around the head in the most teasing manner when he pushed her back as far as he could. So, there was only one way to deal with it.

Please work...

He slammed her head down into his crotch, making her deepthroat him. The border collie grunted quietly, and he did his best to ignore the slight feeling of teeth near the base of his shaft.

"Sorry. I'm just feeling twinges of pain from a bit of over-exercising yesterday. I'll be fine in a day or two, but if I start making noises, it's just because of that."

Click. His teeth snapped shut just as a new moan tried to make its way out of his throat, and the lion's cheeks felt like they were going to burn right off.

Tongue. Forgot about that tongue.

With her face buried right in his crotch, Sarah was able to not just swallow around his cock, which felt amazing enough as it was, but she was also able to shove her mouth down to his balls, sticking her long, wet tongue out to bathe them in attention, as well. She was driving him right up the wall, and it didn't help that he was starting to smell her, too. The canine was hot to trot, and she was grinding her pussy along his leg as she kept sucking him off.

When he tried to push her back a bit, she actually bit down slightly. Not enough to hurt, but enough to tell him that she wasn't moving. That was not making it easier, and the students were still staring at him.

"Does anyone else smell something?" a lioness asked.

"Yeah, now that you mention it," a wolf muttered. "There's been something weird in here ever since the bell rang."

"It's nothing. Probably just something from - from outside," Larry said.

"But...the windows are closed."

Dammit.

It was getting harder and harder for him to keep his breath quiet, and he swore that he was already blushing up a storm, his cheeks burning, his head sweating. Looking down, he could see Sarah grinning up at him, even going so far as to wink as she pushed herself even closer. Her breasts pressed gently against his balls as she pulled her head back, reminding him that she was putting everything to work, everything in service to getting him all worked up.

"Mmmph..."

And she was working him hard, bobbing her head up and down all the faster. If it wasn't for the class being made to read, he was sure they'd be staring at all the faces he made. He picked up his own book, positioning it to stand up.

"Alright. Alright, I'll go out with you," he hissed at her from behind it.

"Toooo late. Gonna have to do that after class."

"Mmmph. This isn't...isn't fair..."

"Well, you'll just have to last until I'm done, won't you?" she asked, dragging her tongue along his shaft like it was some sort of meaty bone for her. "Unless you cum early, that is...and you won't be doing that without asking."

"Mmmph..."

"Don't you want to, Professor? Don't you want to cum down my throat?"

He did, but not in front of an audience, not when it would get him fired. Larry shoved his head into the book, hoping to drown himself in boredom, but Sarah, it seemed, had other plans.

One finger managed to get between his legs, not just under his balls, but past his taint and all the way to his asshole. He gasped as she managed to shove a finger inside of him, rubbing along his prostate.

"Come on...you know what you want..."

Her whisper was as seductive as it was quiet, and he whimpered as she dragged her finger along his prostate, timing each rub with a lick along the tip of his cock, her other hand working over time, jerking him off between her tits. He whimpered, and then, as she sucked just the head, he gasped.

"Sir, there's definitely something wrong. Someone get the nurse," the lioness said.

"No. It's nothing. It's...nothing."

Nothing but a too-talented border collie sucking the life out of him through his cock. His eyes were barely holding steady, and she was back to sucking him right to the base again. This time, however, she had added in prostate stimulation with all the other edging techniques she was using, which wasn't at all fair.

He slumped forward, trying to muffle his groans into his hands and arms, but it wasn't really working. He could see that. If he could just...

But Sarah wasn't giving him that mercy. She was sucking him, and she was sucking him hard. She wasn't going to let him go, and she wasn't going to let him have a break...and most importantly, she didn't seem willing to let him cum without him begging for it.

Larry did everything that he could to keep his mind off of his cock and balls, but regardless of the book he read, or the texts he focused on, or the problems that he tried to run through his head, there was nothing better or more pressing the tongue on his cock and the hand in his ass. He shivered every time that she brought her finger across his prostate, felt her bob her head along the tip of his cock, and every time, he swore that he was about to cum.

Yet, she always seemed to know. If he could just cum instead of getting teased, then he'd have some relief. Then he'd feel better. He could think clearly.

He tried cheating. He tried thrusting forward in his chair, thinking to catch her off-guard. He tried using his tail to flick at her pussy. He tried to shove her down on his cock at unexpected times.

Regardless of what he tried, he never quite managed to catch her out, and every time he failed, his students stared at him all the more.

I need to get out of this. I need to...I need to get off...I need to get off...

That was the thought that was slowly taking over. Every time she pushed him to the edge, the thought got stronger, and the urge to resist and wait got weaker. He was clawing at his desk whenever the students weren't watching, and sometimes when they were. His breath was coming in puffs and gasps, and his cock felt like it was harder than steel. The soft giggles from under the desk only made it worse, knowing that Sarah was pushing him right to the edge and there was nothing he could do to get her to take him over it.

Except one.

He resisted for nearly half the class, managing to disguise his discomfort with coughs and the occasional shiver, demanding his class shut up, ignore the smells, ignore everything that wasn't the textbook in front of them. But after almost cumming no fewer than a dozen times, he couldn't take it anymore.

"Please..."

He tried to whisper, but his voice was getting louder. Larry tried to pull it back, but one of the students heard him.

"What was that, Professor?" the lioness asked.

"Not you."

"What -"

"Please," he muttered, biting his lips. "Please...just let me..."

Sarah stopped her sucking, but looked up at him with a cocky smirk instead. The border collie stroked him slowly, working her talented fingers from the base of his shaft right to the tip before squeezing again.

"What do you want? Say it."

"I want...I want to..."

"Professor?"

Sarah kissed his tip again, and he couldn't help it. The rest of the world fell away. Nothing else mattered, nothing else seemed to exist besides the border collie and her teasing fingers. He needed to -

"I want to cum!"

The lion shouted. He didn't want to shout, hadn't meant to, but he was beyond control. He needed to -

"Wish granted, professor."

And just like that, the border collie shoved him back, the ropes that held him to the desk suddenly gone. He had a split second where he was completely exposed to the shocked class before Sarah leaped out from under his desk, naked as the day she was born, and -

"AH!"

Larry screamed at the top of his lungs as she slammed her hips down on his cock. He slid right into her pussy, slid deep inside, and he had been edged so hard, so long, that he couldn't help himself. One thrust, and he came.

"Nnngh!"

The lion couldn't even bring himself to roar as he came, as he flooded her, as he shot his load inside of her. Each and every shot of seed felt better than the last, and her pussy was clenching hard around him as she shoved her breasts in his face, pinning him back against his chair.

Everyone could see them. Everyone knew what had been going on. Everyone knew his shame.

And in that moment, he didn't care in the slightest.

He held her down against him, flooded her without any concern of pregnancy, of lawsuits, of legality. All that excitement, all that arousal, it pushed anything resembling common sense out of his mind. All that mattered was the fact that he was finally cumming, that he was getting off. His balls had never felt so full, and now they were finally getting the chance to go empty.

Spurt, spurt, spurt, one shot after another, the massive creampie inside of her finally starting to slide back out, dribbling from her pussy onto his cock, then onto his balls. He huffed and puffed, groaned and growled, and felt like that orgasm could go on forever.

It couldn't, of course. He managed about forty seconds, which was a hell of a lot longer than a lion should have been able to do. As the flood waned, he slumped back against his chair, panting for breath as he looked up at the border collie on his lap. She looked pleased as could be, her tail wagging away.

And then, reality set in.

"Holy shit."

"The professor's sleeping with Sarah?"

"Looks more like she's sleeping with him."

"Fucking Christ. Was he getting -"

"Man, that's not fair."

The blush that had burned all class long had not faded in the slightest, and some of the comments were only making it worse. Sarah leaned back, grinning and sticking out her tongue happily.

"Looks like I get that date after all," she said.

"I can't believe you did that."

"Oh, it was fun. And you loved it. See?"

She leaned back, popping off his cock and spreading her legs. The creampie that he'd left in her was only just starting to ooze out, but already, there was a lot of it. White lines ran from her pussy to her ass, soaking both holes already.

And his cock went right back up at the sight of it.

"Ooooh, do I get round two?" she asked, and the rest of the class let out a collective 'What?!'

The End