College Courses: Gym
#1 of College Courses
When a dalmatian gets caught in the act of "stealing" a jock by his own coach, a big muscular middle aged german shepherd, and has to deal with the repercussions of his actions, he may have bitten off more than he could chew.
This is for a writing challenge in a Telegram group I joined. (Here's the link for those interested: https://t.me/joinchat/TXMB1RU1ETeKOakg)
With at least 1000 words (no worries if you go over), the group is given a prompt every week and we are tasked to write a story around that prompt.
This weeks prompt is "There are no accidents." Not sure if I nailed the prompt exactly, but was fun to write anyway.
Feedback and constructive criticism always appreciated.
"Where do you think you're going, Richards?"
I stop dead in my tracks, turning slowly as I come face to face with a mountain of muscle, fur, and sweat. "Oh...hey Mr. Braun. Uh...just...uh..." but before I can even finish he puts a hand on my shoulder and squeezes, claws digging into me as I stumble back into his desk. I knew this wasn't going to end well as soon as I heard the german shepherd lock the door. He chuckles as his gaze falls to the floor. I follow his eyes and my blood immediately runs cold. "Well well, what have we here?" he says, leaning down to pick up his freshly worn jockstrap. My eyes widen, my tail instinctively curling between my legs as I try to come up with a response. "Uh...I uh...it's not what it looks like." I stammer out, my breath hitching in my throat. His eyes lock with mine as he stands, a wicked looking grin forming on his face.
"Save your breath boy. I should have known it was you that's been stealing my used towels and jocks." He then proceeds to slowly walk towards me, his eyes gleaming like a wild predator that's just cornered its prey. The gap between us shrinks until his nose is almost touching mine, a wave of musk and sweat hitting my nostrils causing me to go light-headed for a moment. "Now this can either go one of two ways boy." his deep voice low but authoritative. "Either A; you leave now, but face the consequences for your actions..." He then brings his right hand down to my shoulder, his other firmly gripping onto the front of my pants. "...Or B; you give me a proper reason to let this little incident slide." I wince and shudder from his grip tightening on my crotch, my bulge throbbing for release from confinement. He then leans forward and whispers into my ear. "Your choice boy."
I tense up, his hand now rubbing the now tented front of my pants. I turn my head away in embarrassment, trying my best to stay composed as his hand then slowly pops open the fly of my pants and reaches in. "Sir...please don't..." is all I can say before he shoves me down onto my knees and starts to rub his towel covered bulge onto my face. "I gave you your options boy." He growls down to me, his deep voice sending shivers down my spine. I hesitate, staring up into Mr. Braun's eyes. He just stares down at me, his smile never fading. With a shaky breath I slowly reach my hands up to the towel around his waist and begin removing it from his body. He chuckles in approval, closing the already small gap between us even more. "There's a good pup. Knew you would make the right decision."
I feel the towel loosen and pull down the cloth, freezing in place as his sheath comes to view. Seeing it up close makes my breath quicken in anticipation, knowing full well of what mess I've gotten myself into. With the red tip of his cock already exposed, I carefully inch closer until my muzzle is practically on top of it. I look up with pleading eyes, but get nothing in return. I then slowly lean down and extend my tongue out, licking the tip of his cock and sheath. With a groan, the german shepherd places his hand on my head, his claws scritching my scalp lightly. "Mmmm, that's more like it..." he then tightens his grip on the back of my head, my eyes wide with fear. "...but we're gonna have to speed things up here boy." Without any chance to adjust, he starts to thrust into my mouth, causing me to gag until I can finally get a good pace in time with him. "Fuck boy. You got a good mouth on you." With every thrust into my maw, his cock inches out of his sheath more, his heavy balls continuously slapping against my chin. I close my eyes, my mind going numb as he thrusts harder and faster. I eventually hear and feel him showing signs of getting close and decide to try and help him finish quicker. "Oh damn, so pup wants to play?" He then stops his thrusts and pulls out his cock, causing me to gasp for air. He grabs the scruff of my neck and picks me up only to then drop me on my back across his desk, with my head hanging off the side. Without any warning he grabs the side of my head and thrusts his cock right back into my maw, causing me to gag and struggle for a second. "Then let's really play."
For the next several minutes, he vigorously thrusts his cock down my throat as he pinches and scratches my squirming body. With one swift motion his claws tear into my shirt, ripping it to shreds. He then pinches both of my nipples, causing me to gasp and inadvertently deep throat his cock. He moans out then snarls as his thrusts get faster, the desk rocking underneath me. And then with a large howl he thrusts one last time, plunging his cock as deep as he can. I clench my eyes shut as I feel the first couple ropes of cum coat my throat. It almost feels like an eternity until I finally feel his cock stop throbbing, his cum now coating my mouth and neck. He slowly removes himself from my maw until finally his cock slips out, making me gasp out and take in deep breaths.
"Hoo-boy, now that's a blowjob for the books." He then looks down to me, his eyes locking with mine. I cough, trying my best to clear my throat. "Is...is that all you...wanted, coach?" He stares at me for a moment; the cogs turning in his mind until he grins wildly, causing me to shiver. He then walks around the desk until he lines himself up with my lower half. I can already guess what he has in mind. He grabs my legs and pulls me towards him. If my pants would have been off, his cock would have almost penetrated me. I whine and watch him closely as he takes the waistband of my pants and underwear into his grasp, then pulling them both down in one quick motion. He then takes his hand and sticks two fingers into his mouth, suckling on them for a moment before removing them and lowers them down to my ass.
"No...wait! Coach, please don't..." is all I say before he thrusts his two fingers in, my back arching up as he grinds his fingers against what I can only assume is my prostate. I moan out loud, one of my hands reaching down to try and stop his motions only for him to grab both of my hands with his other hand and raise them above my head. "I don't think so boy. You're in for the long haul now." He growls at me. He continues his fingering as I squirm and moan below him, not knowing what his next action will be. He finally removes his fingers and positions himself closer to my ass. I only have a split second to relax as he then thrusts his cock entirely into me, causing me to yelp. He stops for a moment allowing me to try and adjust to his size until he slowly inches out of me until only the tip is remaining, only to then roughly thrust all the way back in. I moan in time with his thrusts, starting slowly at first. "Mmmm...gonna...have to find a way to...mmmm damn...muzzle you boy." He looks around for a moment until a mischievous smile forms on his face. He then leans down and then forward, his hand shoving his used jockstrap into my mouth. With my moans more muffled now he then proceeds to roughly thrust his cock into me, my own cock now hard and throbbing against my stomach. He keeps my hands above my head and he uses his other hand to reach down and start stroking my cock, his fingers tugging on my sensitive cock. I whine to the added pleasure and start grinding my hips into his hand. He notices this and begins to pick up speed, never once allowing me to adjust to his cock deep inside me.
"Mmmmm fuck boy. Hope you've got nothing planned after this..." He then releases his grip from my cock and hands and grabs me by the waist, his thrusting getting more fast and deep. "...because I'm gonna stretch you out pup." My eyes widen as his inflating knot touches my hole before being roughly thrust inside, my stomach bulging from his size. I can only moan out as he savagely fucks me, his hips clapping onto mine as he reaches a frenzied pace. I don't even notice my orgasm approaching until I feel my balls tense up and begin to coat both of our bodies in cum. He doubles up on his motions, his hips a blur until he finally leans down and clamps his mouth down on my shoulder biting me. With one final thrust his knot pops inside tying himself to me, causing another orgasm to strike me. Almost on time with my own, the first few waves of cum flood into me, distending my stomach to the point that I almost look pregnant.
With every throb from his cock more cum follows until it eventually leaks around his knot and onto my ass and his hips. He shudders as he throbs one more time before finally unclamping his jaw from my shoulder, breathing in deep gulps of air. "Gods above...you are hands down the best boy I've broken in on campus." He tests the tie with a few pulls, causing me to whine; he is definitely locked in place. "Might as well get comfy boy, we got a while until it goes down."
--- A few hours later ---
I finally arrived back to my dorm, my pants soaked with the remains of my incident with Mr. Braun. As soon as I shut the door I overhear my roommate's door open and see him standing against his door frame. " So, how did your evening go?" I look over to him, a smile spreading across my face. "Well you were right about him being very rough." I say as I make my way over past him and into the bathroom. I start undressing right then and there, starting up the shower to clean myself. "I told you he would be. But did you also...do it?" I glance over to the saluki, nodding my head. "Yeah yeah, I did. It wasn't easy but..." I then unzip my bag and pull out two cameras, setting them on the counter. "...I think we have just enough footage for the website." My roommate grins and wraps his arms around me, kissing me deeply as I step into the shower.
As we continue to makeout underneath the shower, he breaks the kiss and locks his gaze with me. "So how did you 'get caught' this time?" I smile and proceed to explain the entirety of the situation, both are tails wagging in excitement. After a while we proceed to get clean and call it a night, but not before uploading, editing, and submitting the new video onto our new site. I do one last check over everything before pressing the enter button, waiting until I eventually see a checkmark appear on the screen. I grin and lie down onto my bed, reliving the last few moments with Mr Braun in his office. The look on his face when I revealed the cameras and him pleading with me to not release the video. I told him no one he knew would see it, but I couldn't guarantee that it would stay private. Which eventually led to him and I coming to an agreement that as long as he listens to me, I would not reveal his identity. I take out my phone and begin to scroll through the staff list of the campus, my mind racing with new ideas. "Alright, let's see who my next 'star' is gonna be."