Teacher’s Tenure
45-year-old Carl McDurmish hummed as he graded the last few tests of his advanced calculus test. He sighed as he looked over the tests of Liam, Johnny, and Sam. "Why am I not surprised here... If only those boys applied themselves!" The tanuki said as he grabbed his red pen and began to mark all the wrong answers, making notes at the top of each demanding each student see him after next class. Just as he finished the last note on Liam's test, there was a door opening, and the tanuki looked up to see his TA walking to him.
23-year-old Isaac Watson was quite a smart and capable chap, and was one of the top tutors at school, and would have to help the three jocks that got his teacher so hot-headed. "Hello, Carl. Look what I found at those three hooligan's desk! Some cheap beer!" The tiger proclaimed, the aluminum of the cans clanking together as the plastic ring pack held them together. "Oh, my! Well, I guess we'll have another thing to talk about when I see those three tomorrow." Carl said as he lifted up the papers, hitting the desk to straighten them out. Isaac lifted up one of the beers to look it over. It was a bright blue can with an intricate logo. "Hm... 'Altering Ale: The beer for jocks.' What a bizarre title."
Isaac said, the young tiger taking one out of the plastic ring. He took another out and handed it to his tanuki teacher. "Here you go, Carl. I figured we could have one last huzzah after the term's ended. What do you say?" Carl set the papers down before he took the can. He popped open the tab, the can somewhat cold in his paw. Isaac opened his as well, taking a tentative sniff of the hops-infused beer. "Well, when you put it that way, I suppose we could indulge in these jock's beer for a day." The two clinked the aluminum cans together before both took a drink of the beer.
Carl coughed as the rough liquid rolled down his throat. Isaac wiped his hand across his lip, coughing as well. The tanuki teacher was the first of the two to speak. "Well, it's no Château Lafite, but who is to disrespect the beer business, eh, Isaac?" Both the tanuki and tiger laughed as the beer settled in their stomach.
Another swig of beer was taken, though Carl's seemed to be longer than his protégé's. There was a moment of silence before Carl suddenly burped rather loudly as his stomach grumbled. "O-oh, my... Certainly unorthodox of me." Carl said, rubbing his stomach. There was a gentle grumble coming from both the tanuki and the tiger, an intense heat spreading from the tanukil's stomach. "O-oh... I didn't expect it to... g-get so hot..." The professor said as he peeled off his cardigan and the cotton vest he wore, despite the fact it was fairly cold in the room. As he did, Isaac was practically ripping his dress shirt from between his undershirt and his pants. There was a slow tightening in the sleeves of Isaac's dress shirt, and a loud RIP! echoed through the classroom as Carl's shirt-sleeve suddenly ripped open, corded muscles covering his arms as his moobs became firm pecs.
"Oh, Lord! I-Isaac, get the-! AH!" Carl shouted out as he felt his thighs bulk out with corded muscles, his pants ripping at each massive muscle.
Panting as he was suddenly drowning in sweat, Carl looked up to see Isaac also growing with muscles as the tiger's glasses clattered to the ground. Carl and Isaac felt their loins stir, and the tanuki's plum-sized balls began to grow to the size of pomegranates as Isaac's pussy swelled up as his clit grew to about two inches. A thick pelt of hair began to grow all over each man's bodies, Carl's being hairier and dotted with more salt and pepper hairs, while Isaac's was still dark. As more muscle began to pile onto both men's bodies, Carl and Isaac's minds began to lose their intelligence, replacing the many lectures they'd attended in the States and internationally with memories of working out, drinking, and Carl fucking the young pledges of the various frat houses, while Isaac spent most of his time with cum oozing out of his hairy puffy pussy.
As the two men came to from their transformation, Carl reached for the beers and tore three of the eight out and opened them all and chugged them down, shotgunning the last one as his old musclegut returning as he drank the beer and got about half of each can all over himself as he finished them, crushing the cans in his hands as he burped. "Fuuuck, bro... Feels good to get fuckin' drunk... Gets me horny..~" Carl reached down and stroked at his sheath, causing his cock to harden, but the new jock tanuki hadn't noticed his cock had grown from 7 inches to nearly 11 inches! Isaac, meanwhile, was panting as he stared down at his new thickened pussy which had already soaked the ground and his muff with feminine cum. "Fuck... Yo, Carl, pass me a beer... Need a fucking buzz..." Isaac said, panting as he placed his hands together to catch a beer.
Carl picked up a beer and tossed it with surprising precision, remembering his time spent with the football team. Isaac drank his beer, getting a lot on his chin and chest. Carl's cock throbbed as he stared at Isaac. "Yo, dude... Can I fucking, like, fuck you? That pussy looks immaculate and I wanna pound it." Carl said shamelessly as Isaac looks to him, his folds starting to moisten. Moments later, Carl and Isaac were on top of each other, kissing each other sloppily as Carl pounded Isaac's fat pussy, a loud and rough clapping of flesh echoing across the room. Carl broke away from the kiss, resting his head in Isaac's shoulder as he grew closer to orgasm.
"Fuuuuccckkk.... Yo, I... D-dude, I'm gonna fucking NUT...!" Carl bit Isaac's shoulder as the former tanuki teacher hilted into his former tiger student. Cum flooded into Isaac's pussy, inflating his womb as the two lovers laid together. There was a door opening, and the three jock troublemakers Liam, Johnny, and Sam came in. "Heh. Knew you would go looking for our beer if we left it here. Bunch of little prissy bitches that would rather spend time in the library and snitching on us. That's why my dad gave me these enchanted brews he got from Ireland." Liam said with his somewhat light Irish accent as he walked to the intertwined pair and picked up the beers, placing two keys as John placed a pair of varsity jackets and jockstraps on the teacher's desk.
"See you boys at the frat house, you'll both need it." Sam said, laughing as he and Liam and John exited the class.
~FIN