An Educational Experience
A normal day at school for Tiffany turns into a not so normal day when she is asked by her English teacher to see her after school.
This was actually the runner up in the poll I did. I had a spot of inspiration and ended up smashing this one out far quicker then I thought I would.
So as always all these characters are made up and if they are similar or somehow the same as ones that already exist that is not done with the intent of stealing someone else's creation.
Warning: This one may actually have some triggers for people who have troubles with addiction or trauma around that. I would like to stress this is fiction and I do not condone some the abuse of people addiction and would like to stress that when I was writing the scene near the end (you will know it when you read it) I didn't realise how it looked until well after it and I to rewrite it would change the flow of the story and I didn't want that.
But please as always enjoy to your hearts content.
Tiffany scrunched her eyes as the morning light filtered through her curtains. She stretched and yawned, rubbing her eyes sleepily. It was Friday, which meant school for the young girl. Tiffany slowly began to wake up, yawning again and rolling out of bed. Her feet hit the floor with a clopping sound, and she stumbled to the bathroom. With a loud yawn she looked at herself in the mirror studying the canine face that stared back at her. She gave another loud yawn as she scratched her head and brushed her messy bedhead of hair. It wasn't often that her fur actually was a mess, thanks to her thick natural oils she was able to tame the thick locks on her head without issue most mornings. A sharp pain at her tail reminded her that the end needed brushing to remove any snarls she might have received over the course of the week. Tiffany spent a good amount of time brushing her tail before moving on to the rest of her body. Brushing her chest fur she caught her large breasts as they jiggled in response. With a quick brush of the lower areas of her torso that fur was brushed as well. She was soon groomed from the chest up. Looking at her reflection once more, the image of a beautiful girl appeared. She took a few steps back to get a better view of her fully naked body, letting her hands fall to her breasts, giving a firm squeeze. Her eyes travelled past her breasts to her stomach, her fingers running over each individual ab-muscle as they went. Reaching her hips she gave them a similar squeeze, feeling the slight squishy sensation of her thick and soft buttocks below. With a smile she finally settled on her cock, which was secretly the thing she was most proud of. In its flaccid state the already sizable beast was a good 7 inch cock. Long in the shaft but fairly thick as well. It could easily expand another 9 more inches and take on a near fist sized knot at its base. A glorious bonus of being half wolf and half horse, pushing the shaft to the side slightly she gave the hefty pair of fur covered nuts a fond pat of praise. While one might consider the massive testicles to be a weak point, Tiffany took joy in the fact she was far above average in both male sexual organs. With a sigh her gaze turned from her reflection to the clock. If she was going to make the 30 minute train ride to the city that her private school was housed in, she would have to hurry. Leaving her bathroom Tiffany walked back to her bedroom and to her closet, pulling out her usual school uniform shirt and skirt. She buttoned up the white button up shirt all the way and quickly slid the purple plaid school regulation skirt onto her body, pulling the zipper and snap it shut. Looking herself over once more she smiled, giving her breasts a quick fondle to make sure that the ample amounts of chest meat wasn't making herself too apparent through her uniform. And went to walk off before she realised that she could still just see the tip of her cock peeking out from under the skirt, "Fuck!" She whispered harshly and frantically searched for something else to hide her cock. Pulling a pair of boy shorts out and onto her fur covered hips, having to stuff herself unceremoniously into them. The tight fabric would leave nothing to the imagination if someone glanced under her skirt, but a swift kick with a hoofed foot would sort that out. Grabbing her bags she quickly headed down the stairs and towards the front door. Her mother was sitting down on the couch.
"Leaving dear?" she questioned. She was the wolf side of her heritage that had gifted her her wonderful assets, while her father was the Equine that gave her the other things. Tiffany's mother was a bit on the heavier side. But it suited her well, adding a nice motherly glow to the beautiful specimen. Her large breasts easily spilt her oversized t-shirt open revealing some serious cleavage. Her thighs were the stuff of legends, especially given how her dress barely went past the middle section, leaving the lower half on full display. Thankfully Tiffany had not acquired the motherly midriff. That would have been weird. Her mother was reading a magazine as her huge tits squished against the kitchen counter.
"Yep. Heading out for the day" Her daughter yelled back as she put the house key on her bag, while fidgeting a bit as her cock made itself known, it pressed insistently against the fabric and Tiffany had to bite her lower lip, she could feel it stretching the material on her boy shorts, a thin stream of pre had begun working its way through the fabric staining her inner pant leg. The blonde's face went beat red. Trying to contain the flood of arousal threatening to stain her uniform.
"Have fun sweety! Don't forget your cousin Shelly is coming over tomorrow" She added, turning her head to look back at her. Her cleavage wiggled at the sudden movement, catching the teen's eye.
"Okay. Tell dad I won't be home till later." Tiffany yelled while walking through the door, dashing off to the close train station. Her hooves clicked on the sidewalk, sending up some dirt each time the hard hooves impacted on the cement, each step bringing a jiggle to her large booty from the recoil. The run was a great mind clearer, by the time Tiffany had slowed to a walk right before boarding her train. Calmer but still with a bit of nervous anticipation from what caused her near run, a girl couldn't help getting excited after all. Finding a seat was a hard task as the train was quite full at this time, she usually tried to get on earlier for just this reason. She looked all around but there was nowhere for her to sit, so she did. For a few stops it was fine, though as they got closer and closer to the school more and more people flooded the train car. Some gave her a funny look as she shifted awkwardly with her school bag held just in front of her crotch, it wasn't like she was ashamed of her package, she just didn't want to rub it against random strangers. After a quick 25 minutes the first student got out and Tiffany was soon off and onto campus. Quickly scanning the halls she let out a breath of relief. No teachers had spotted her coming off the transport, or so she thought.
***
A certain gazelle stepped off of the train with a smile across her face. She wasn't in any rush, the morning bell hadn't yet rung. Instead, the leggy female took her time, casually making her way onto campus. Unlike most who simply arrived at the school for the simple sake of a quality education, Arnell was rather proud of her job. The students, well, most of them, could always use the extra bit of maturity and love. The school had done wonders for Arnell's life. Giving her a position that allowed her to teach while also paying well enough so she could afford to live comfortably on her own, and only occasionally needing to take a male home. This morning was off to an interesting start, she had seen one of her favourite students in a new light and planned to put the girl to the ultimate test. The busty teacher wasn't worried as her hips swayed ever so slightly, and her hooved feet gave an exotic clicking sound with each elegant step. The horned beauty made her way to the student centre, preparing herself a cup of tea. Though some females found it awkward drinking the hot liquid, her throat was well equipped for such drinks and she enjoyed her steaming cup and biscotti. Pronouncing the hard to say cookie name incorrectly each and every time, eliciting a giggle from the gazelle. Once the snack was mostly gone she headed to the classroom. She was an english literature teacher and loved her work, perhaps more than anything in the world. Well... maybe the occasional shemale could be added to her list of loves. Either way, Arnell had arrived at her first hour class and was happily placing her belongings upon the desk. One book remained in the leather hand bag and she opened the drawer to the desk, taking out a new, unmarked edition. Lifting her pencil, her head lifted, she was ready to teach. Students began pouring into the room, taking their respective seats. Arnell gave an approving nod here and there, hoping the youngsters knew which classes they'd be missing for detention. Then Tiffany, one of the teacher's favourites, entered the classroom. Arnell cast a longer gaze over the Wolf-horse hybrid, looking her up and down. Tiffany was a popular girl amongst the student's due to her beauty. Both her natural looks and body were extraordinary. That wasn't to say that she used her status to her advantage, she was humble with it. No, Tiffany was just nice to everyone and it always reflected back to her, keeping people drawn in. And then her breasts, god, Arnell wanted to grope those fantastic tits... and so did the rest of the class. They would drool and stare at those huge udders. All of the males would probably dream about what's underneath the uniform, a small smirk crossed the teachers lips thinking about how those boys would react when they found out what was truly under Tiffany's skirt. This year her class was full of them, and they would be so disappointed. The teacher's gaze soon lingered towards Tiffany's ass. Even under the uniform it was still noticeable. Not that Arnell couldn't be biassed, she just felt the young Wolf-horse possessed a unique physique that should be well known. Unfortunately, not everyone saw eye to eye. As some of the male students ogled, one of them decided to take the opportunity while the teacher seemed preoccupied in the bookshelf and pinched at one of her tits. That was the moment the class froze. The room had previously been filled with chatter and occasional whispers, but no one dared breathe a word. Time seemed to stop, except Tiffany.
The wolf-horse hybrid was not a small girl and usually wasn't violent, though no one had ever been so bold as to touch her like this unfortunate otter had. One moment he was on two legs, the next a deep growl resonated throughout the room. With a quick shove the smaller male stumbled back, an almost audible gasp emanating throughout the class, many mouths now hung open. Tiffany stepped towards the otter, her heavy hooves sounding thunderous in the dead silent room, causing the boy's eyes to glance up to hers, fear plain on his face. Each step caused her large breasts to bounce and jiggle in its tight confines before pressing her forearms on the desk and leaning over to glare directly at the otter. There was a low pitched whining noise that came from the male as he tried his best to cower beneath the forceful gaze. "Let me say this plainly so even you idiots can understand it." A snarl came across her voice. "If. Any of you. Touch me like that again." She lifted one of her legs up and stomped it down onto the floor. "Next time it won't be the floor I stomp." A brief pause came as she took an aggressive step forward. "Get. It?" The whole room nodded and watched her back away, stomping her way to her original destination. Every student had witnessed the predatory display, their eyes fixated on the huge lumps the large canine possessed. There was no doubt on how far that chest would wobble, even just by walking Tiffany could see the girls either jealousy comparing theirs to hers or staring at them with unfettered lust.
Arnell cleared her throat loudly which caused an immediate change in Tiffany's demeanour, that once rigid with anger tail instantly turning limp and her ears flattening. That powerful body shrunk as the girl's head lowered, hiding a blush. "Miss Whitesnow," The class couldn't believe the casual tone from the teacher, nor did they have a problem looking up to see the teacher shaking her head ever so slightly, the action was done subtly so no one else noticed it. Then she leaned against her desk and motioned for the Wolf-horse, beckoning her to come up to her desk. Tiffany timidly turned and walked towards her favourite teacher, her bag dragging on the floor along with her heavy tail. Her trot was as adorable, but much more obvious with her wide stride and full form, the click-clop, clack-clop sound much louder. "This is very unlike you Tiffany, "she said leaning down to catch the hybrid's eye, her eyes boring into the student, but never in an intimidating way. Though this was a different case. "Such a reaction would normally result in detention." Her expression became slightly sympathetic. "But I cannot just ignore such extreme violence towards a fellow classmate... " The teacher was trailing her words, allowing Tiffany a moment to imagine the worst. She didn't have anything against Tiffany, but a punishment was a necessary consequence for her act. Seeing the hybrid so obviously upset nearly made Arnell reconsider, though a small part of the teacher's perverse nature was aroused seeing the usually shy hybrid act so animalistic. "It's nothing bad, you will help me after school for this, understand?" A brief nod was all the young woman provided, the prospect of such was not unwelcome. Arnell looked at her and smirked. "Great, now go have your seat for class to start, and Tiffany?" She turned her head slightly. "Thank you for standing up for yourself." The hybrid smiled.
As Tiffany walked out of her English literature class and entered the hall to go to her second hour of maths, the hybrid was smiling to herself, a tingly sensation rising to her crotch. "So you got stuck helping Ms. Longstride after school?" Said a voice behind the hybrid. Spinning, she found Alexandra, a rabbit anthro.
"Oh hi, how's your morning so far?" She responded, smiling.
"Pretty good, though I didn't have quite as dramatic of a first hour as you. Are you still all riled up? I'd be terrified to be honest. Ms. Longstride can be scary if you don't know her well."
At this, Tiffany snorted, a strand of blonde hair sticking to her nose. "No, not quite. She is a little scary sometimes, though." Tiffany brushed the hair out of her face and let a smirk slide. "Besides, why be worried, she likes me." The hybrid said proudly, earning an exaggerated eye roll. A voice on the intercom told the hall to be clear. Both girls realised the warning was just a reminder of the warning bell. "Sorry, I gotta run, my trig is calling." The hybrid ran the length of the hall and skidded into the classroom. Taking her seat, she couldn't help but feel excited for the school day to be over.
***
Arnell looked up from her computer as her student stepped into the classroom. She had expected the girl to come, though she had hoped for a bit of a wait. But it seemed like the wolf-horse hybrid was eager to get this over with. Arnell rose from her chair and smiled. "Hello Tiffany, it's good to see you." She stepped towards the hybrid, noticing a slight blush creeping up on the other's cheeks. "I'm glad you're here, I've got a task for you that I think you'll enjoy." She smiled mischievously, leading the girl towards the bookshelf. There were various books on literature, but hidden in plain sight was a secret stash of adult literature. "See this shelf? I need you to reorganise it by title, then author. It's been a bit jumbled up for a while and I could use some help." Her tone was a mix of sweet and commanding. She was giving the girl a simple task, but one that would also test her patience. Tiffany nodded slowly, though Arnell knew she was slightly disappointed at such a simple task. But the teacher had her own plans. "Oh, and Tiffany? I need you to be very careful with these books, okay? Some of them are quite old and fragile." The hybrid's ears twitched in acknowledgment. Arnell gave her a wink and turned around. The hybrid had no idea what she had in store. The teacher knew her assistant would do a good job, she just needed a little something to make it more interesting. Sitting down at her desk, Arnell pretended to be busy grading papers. She unbuttoned the top part of her blazer and adjusted her cleavage, making sure her breasts were on display. Then she placed her hoof on the desk. Tiffany had her back to the teacher and was sorting the books, unaware of what was about to occur. The teacher lifted her leg, showing off her smooth, toned calf and pointed her hoof to the ceiling. Then she slowly started moving it in a circular motion. She did this a few times and then stopped, waiting to see if the hybrid would notice. But Tiffany was focused on the task at hand and hadn't seen anything. Arnell smirked and did the same thing again, only this time a bit longer and faster. Again, no reaction. "Hmmm, maybe she just needs more of a show." Arnell thought to herself. She started to slowly move her hoof in a circular motion again, but this time she let out a quiet moan as she did it. She made sure to keep her voice low enough so that the hybrid couldn't hear her, but loud enough to get the girl's attention. The wolf-horse hybrid's ears twitched and her tail rose up as she heard the sound. But she kept her gaze fixed on the bookshelf. Arnell smirked. "That's it, that's what I'm looking for." She thought to herself. She continued to move her hoof in a circular motion and let out another quiet moan. She looked over at the hybrid and saw that the girl's ears were twitching even more and her tail was swaying back and forth. Tiffany was obviously getting aroused by the sound of her moaning, but she was trying her best to ignore it and focus on the task at hand. Arnell decided to up the ante. She stood up from her chair and slowly walked over to the entrance door to her class room and quietly shut it. The door closed with a click and she slowly turned the lock. "Now we won't be disturbed." She thought to herself with a smirk. She turned around and leaned back against the door, looking at the hybrid. Tiffany had stopped sorting the books and was now standing there with her ears twitching and tail swaying.
Her eyes were focused on the bookshelf, "M-Miss Longstride?" She asked, trying her best to sound calm. "Can I ask you a question?" Tiffany didn't know if she should look at the teacher or not, her ears still perked and tail swaying. If she looked at the teacher and her body was betraying her, Ms. Longstride would surely tease her until the end of time. But if she didn't look at the teacher, the older woman might think she was being rude. It was a tough decision to make. She looked over her shoulder making sure to keep her back facing the gazelle.
"What is it Tiffany?" She asked, her voice sweet and seductive. Her hands were resting on her hips and her breasts were pushed outwards, accentuating her cleavage. Tiffany glanced over and her face went red. The sight of the gazelle's breasts was enough to make her cock jump slightly. "Do you need help?" Arnell asked, walking towards the hybrid. She placed a hand on Tiffany's back and looked up at her. "I can help you if you need it." She offered. Her voice was full of seduction and it made Tiffany's heart skip a beat. She could feel her cock starting to harden and pressed her thighs together, trying to hide it. "I'm just going to work on this." She said, turning back to the shelf. Arnell smirked and let her hand fall down the girl's back. Tiffany shivered at the feeling and bit her lower lip, trying not to make any noise. "You don't have to hide anything from me you know.... I saw you on the train this morning," she whispered. Tiffany gasped as Arnell's hand reached her ass and gave it a squeeze. "You were so obvious, anyone could've seen you. I was lucky to get a good view." The teacher continued, pressing her body against the girl's back. Tiffany was blushing furiously and her cock was now painfully throbbing in those tight pants begging to be released.
The Gazelle smiled and stepped away from Tiffany, "So, tell me Tiffany, why don't we discuss your punishment for the way you acted this morning." She walked back to her desk and sat down, crossing her legs. Tiffany turned and looked at her with a confused expression on her face.
"What do you mean, you already told me that I have to help you." The hybrid said, her tail was still swishing back and forth nervously.
Arnell laughed, "Yes, I did say that, but I was thinking of something more... Intimate." She said, staring at the hybrid with a lustful expression.
"What do you mean?" Tiffany asked, her ears perking up.
"I think you know what I mean." Arnell said. "You're a very attractive girl, and I'd like to... Get to know you better." She said, licking her lips. Tiffany blushed and her tail wagged faster. She couldn't believe what she was hearing. The teacher was actually coming on to her. "So what do you say, do you want to... Get to know each other better?" Arnell asked, smiling at the hybrid. Tiffany nodded slowly. "Good, I'm glad we understand each other. Now come over here."
Arnell motioned for Tiffany to come over to the desk. The hybrid walked over and stood in front of the teacher. "Now take off your shirt." Arnell said, her voice full of lust. Tiffany did as she was told and unbuttoned her shirt. She slipped it off her shoulders and revealed her large breasts to the teacher. Arnell licked her lips as she gazed at the hybrid's large, firm breasts. They were perfect, and her nipples were already hard and erect. Arnell reached up and grabbed one of them, squeezing it gently. "Mmm, they're so nice and firm." She said, licking her lips. Tiffany blushed and her tail wagged faster. Arnell continued to fondle her breasts and then leaned forward and licked one of the hybrid's nipples. Tiffany let out a small moan and arched her back, pushing her breasts into the teacher's face. Arnell continued to lick and suck on the hybrid's breasts, her hands wandering all over the girl's body. Tiffany was moaning and whimpering as she felt the teacher's hands and tongue all over her body. Arnell finally pulled back and looked up at the hybrid, her eyes full of lust. "You have such nice breasts Tiffany. But now it's time to see what you hide from everyone under your skirt," Arnell said, a smile spreading across her face. She reached up and unzipped Tiffany's skirt, hooking her thumbs under the waistband of both the skirt and the pants underneath. She slowly pulled them down, revealing the hybrid's massive cock. It was still hardening with each throb, "Oh my god." Arnell said, her mouth open in shock. "You're so big! I've never seen one this big before." She was staring at the hybrid's huge cock in awe, unable to believe how big it was. She reached up and grabbed it, feeling its girth. It wasn't even fully hard yet and she couldn't wrap her fingers all the way around. "This is incredible." She said, her voice full of wonder. "It's even bigger than I thought it would be." She continued to stroke Tiffany's cock as it continued to grow. When it was finally fully erect she had to lean back in her chair to see the tip. "My god, you're amazing." Arnell said, looking up at the hybrid. She reached back for a ruler that sat on her desk and held it up to the hybrid's cock, the fully hard shaft surpassing the foot long wooden measuring device by a full 6 inches. "That's incredible." Arnell said, her voice full of awe. She let go of the hybrid's cock and stood up, pulling down her skirt and panties, exposing her own dripping wet pussy. "I need to feel this inside of me." She said, her voice full of lust. She stepped forward and wrapped her arms around the hybrid's neck, pressing her large breasts against the girl's chest. "I need to feel your huge cock inside of me." She whispered, kissing Tiffany's lips. The hybrid moaned into the kiss and wrapped her arms around the teacher's waist. Their tongues danced together as they kissed passionately. Arnell moaned as she felt the hybrid's hands dig into her ass and lift her up like she weighed nothing and sat her on the desk. Her legs wrapped around Tiffany's hips and pulled the hybrid closer. The hybrid's cock rubbed against Arnell's wet pussy lips, sending shivers down the teacher's spine. "Mmm, it feels so good." She said, pulling back from the kiss. She reached between them and grabbed Tiffany's cock, guiding it to her dripping wet entrance. "Put it in me." She said, her voice full of lust. The hybrid obeyed and pushed her hips forward, pressing the head of her cock against the tight entrance. Arnell bit her lip as she felt the massive cock begin to stretch her pussy. It felt incredible. She threw her head back and moaned as the hybrid's cock slowly slid inside of her. It was like nothing she had ever experienced before. The sensation was unlike anything else she could imagine. She felt every inch of the massive shaft as it filled her pussy up, stretching it to its limits. "Oh fuck, it's so big." She moaned, before looking down and seeing that the hybrid's cock was barely half way inside of her. "Mmm, you're so deep inside of me." She said, her voice full of lust. She wrapped her arms around Tiffany's neck and pulled the girl closer. "I want you to shove that big cock all the way inside of me, I want you to stretch my pussy out, make me feel like I'm going to break." She moaned, pressing her lips against the hybrid's. Tiffany moaned into the kiss as she slowly pushed her cock deeper and deeper inside of the teacher's pussy. Arnell moaned as she felt the massive shaft stretch her pussy even more, the sensation was overwhelming. She broke the kiss and looked down, watching as the hybrid's cock filled her up. "Oh god, you're so deep inside of me, I can feel you all the way inside of me." She moaned, her eyes rolling back in her head. She leaned back on the desk, feeling a climax building inside of her. "I'm gonna cum, oh god, I'm gonna cum." She moaned, her body trembling as she felt the hybrid's cock reach depths that she never thought possible. Then she crashed over the edge, her body tensing up as she experienced the most intense orgasm of her life. She screamed as she came, her pussy clenching around the massive cock buried inside of her. Tiffany moaned as she felt the teacher's pussy tighten around her cock, squeezing it as if it were trying to milk her dry. Arnell's body went limp as she came down from her orgasm, her pussy still convulsing around the hybrid's cock. "Oh god, that was amazing." She said, her voice shaky. The teacher looked down between them and saw that her pussy was stretched around the hybrid's massive cock, the shaft was still not fully inside of her. "Holy shit, I can't believe you're still not all the way in me." She said, looking up at Tiffany. The hybrid just smiled and leaned forward, capturing the teacher's lips in a passionate kiss. The two women kissed each other deeply as Tiffany slowly began thrusting her hips, pushing her cock deeper and deeper inside of the teacher. Arnell moaned into the kiss as she felt the massive shaft penetrate her even deeper, the pleasure was overwhelming. "Oh god, it feels so good." She moaned, her body trembling as the hybrid's cock filled her up. The sensation was like being on another plane of existence, every nerve in her body was alive and buzzing with pleasure. She couldn't believe how good it felt, it was like she had never really experienced pleasure truly before. Every thrust of the hybrid's hips sent shockwaves of ecstasy through her body, and her pussy was clenching around the massive cock as if it were trying to pull it even deeper. Arnell's mind was just starting to get used to it before she felt something press against a spot deep inside her, the pleasure was nearly double what she had already been feeling. "F-Fuck, that's m-my cervix," she moaned out, her voice shaky. The hybrid just smiled and continued thrusting her hips, pushing her cock deeper and deeper inside of the teacher's pussy. "Oh god, it's so big. I can feel it pressing against my cervix, oh god." Arnell moaned, her body trembling as the pleasure continued to build. She was already on the verge of another orgasm, and she knew that it would be even more intense than the last one. She felt the hybrid's cock pressing harder and harder against her cervix each time it reached its deepest point. "Oh god, fuck, I'm gonna cum again, oh fuck!" She screamed, her body tensing up as another intense orgasm washed over her. Her pussy clenched tightly around the massive cock, milking it as she came. Tiffany moaned as she felt the teacher's pussy clench around her cock, the sensation was incredible. She could feel every inch of the tight, wet pussy as it milked her cock for all it was worth. She continued thrusting her hips as the teacher rode out her second orgasm of the afternoon. Arnell's body was trembling and her eyes were rolling back in her head as she experienced the most intense orgasm of her life. The pleasure was almost too much to bear, but she knew that she wanted more. "Oh god, fuck me, fuck me hard!" She screamed, her voice shaky. The hybrid smiled and leaned forward, capturing the teacher's lips in another passionate kiss as she continued to thrust her hips, pounding the massive cock into the teacher's tight pussy. The two women kissed each other deeply as they fucked each other hard, both of them moaning into the kiss as they experienced the most intense pleasure either of them had ever felt.
The gazelle felt Tiffany stop, she looked down seeing the hybrid pull her cock most of the way out. "What are you..." She didn't get to finish the sentence as the younger wolf-horse grabbed one of Arnell's thighs and spun the woman around so that her ass was facing up and her tits mashed into the wood of the desk.
She then felt Tiffany lean in slowly inching that monster of a cock back into the Gazelle's needy body, she felt the hybrids muzzle next to her ear and whisper, "If I am going to fill you with my cum, I am going to fuck you like the mare-bitch you are." Arnell let out a loud moan as her cunt was being stretched to its limits by the thick shaft. She felt the hybrid's powerful hands grip her hips as her cock was buried deep inside of her pussy. The sensation was so intense that it was almost too much to handle. She felt like her pussy was being split open by the massive cock and it felt amazing. Her mind was reeling from the pleasure, her body trembling as the hybrid began thrusting her hips, pounding the massive cock into the teacher's tight pussy. Each heavy thrust battered that fat flat head directly against the Gazelle's cervix, while the sound of hips clapping into her soft round rump echoed through the room. A new sensation was added as the teacher felt her students softball sized nuts crash into her thighs, they were so heavy and dense it felt like her thighs were going to bruise from those wrecking balls. The feeling of being so full, the constant pressure of the head against her cervix, and the sound of Tiffany's balls smacking against her thighs was too much for the teacher. Arnell's body tensed up and she let out a scream as she experienced another orgasm, her pussy clenching around the massive cock as she came. The pleasure was overwhelming, and the sensation of the hybrid's cock filling her up was everything she had ever wanted. It was like she was being fucked by a beast, and she loved every second of it. Tiffany continued to pound her pussy with reckless abandon, not giving the older woman a moment's reprieve. The pleasure was too intense for Arnell to bear, and she found herself lost in what was starting to feel like a constant orgasm.
"Oh god, I'm cumming again!" She screamed, her body trembling as another wave of pleasure crashed over her. She could feel the hybrid's cock throbbing inside of her pussy as she came, and she knew that she was about to be filled up with the hybrid's thick cum. "Oh god, yes, fill me up with your cum! I want to feel your hot cum inside of me!" She moaned, her body tensing up as she experienced yet another orgasm. Tiffany moaned as she felt her own orgasm building, the sensation of the teacher's tight pussy squeezing her cock was becoming too much for the hybrid to bear. Arnell let out a squeak as she felt an entirely new thickness press against her already heavily stretched hole. While she couldn't see it, the gazelle had been with enough canines in the past to know what it was, a knot and a large one at that. "Oh fuck, yes! Give me your knot! Fill me up with your cum!" She screamed, her voice hoarse from moaning so much. The sensation of the hybrid's thick cock stretching her pussy to its limits, the constant pounding of the fat head against her cervix, and now the feeling of the hybrid's thick knot pressing against her pussy lips was almost too much to bear. The pressure was intense, and she could feel her pussy stretching to accommodate the massive cock and knot. She let out a cry as she felt the knot slip inside of her pussy, at the same time she felt her cervix give way, allowing the head of the hybrid's cock to slip into her womb. Filled beyond belief and experiencing the most intense pleasure of her life, Arnell's body tensed up and she let out a scream as she experienced yet another orgasm. Her pussy clenched around the massive cock as she came, her body trembling as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her. Tiffany let out a roar as she felt her own orgasm building, the sensation of the teacher's tight pussy milking her cock was too much to bear. The hybrid's hips bucked one last time slamming her hips into the ass of her teacher one final time, even amongst the overwhelming orgasm Arnell felt that knot inside her swell locking her to her student's cock. The fat wolf-horse nuts pressed firmly against her body, their heat easily felt through their layers of clothing and fur. The English teacher could feel them throbbing, then as the gazelle felt Tiffany's body shiver as she finally succumbed to her orgasm those cum tanks lifted and squeezed. The teacher swore she could feel that first load travel up through the entire length of Tiffany's cock like a wave of extra thickness before belching from that tip like a thick syrup directly into her womb. Again and again those mammoth balls contracted and strained emptying their contents into her body. At this point Arnell felt her belly already filling and swelling as her insides were painted white. Each contraction of those balls was accompanied by an involuntary spasm, each of which further stimulated the knot causing the hybrid's hips to reflexively bounce into her. For each thrust was accompanied by a new torrent, further swelling the herbivore's womb with potent virile hybrid seed. By the third minute Arnell felt like a balloon about ready to burst, with each thrust that massive canine cock sloshed more and more baby gravy, making the entire experience a new ecstasy all together. The teacher's eyes were rolling back in her head as her entire body trembled in pure euphoria. Tiffany continued to come for nearly ten minutes until finally the last few drops escaped her balls and flowed into the gazelle's womb. The hybrid panted and sighed as her cock twitched and pulsed from the lingering aftershocks of the orgasm, but made no effort in pulling back. After several moments the gazelle finally managed to catch her breath and look down at her belly. The sight caused her to gasp in disbelief and awe. Her entire abdomen was distended and swollen, the skin stretched taught and pushed up by the massive cum load that was stuffed inside her. She could feel the weight of Tiffany's cum in her womb, and could see how much bigger she looked due to the copious amount of spunk stored there. She couldn't believe how much cum the hybrid had produced, and she couldn't help but be a bit proud that she had been able to take it all.
Arnell looked down at her belly and saw that it was swollen with cum, she couldn't believe that the hybrid had been able to produce so much. But it was definitely a welcome sensation, and it made her pussy tingle with pleasure. The feeling of Tiffany's knot stretching her pussy to its limits, the sensation of the hybrid's cock filling her up, and the pressure of the knot locking their bodies together had been overwhelming, but the sensation of the hybrid's thick cum sloshing inside her womb was new. She had never experienced a sensation like this before, it was almost like being filled up with liquid bliss. She felt so full and satisfied, like there was no way she could take any more cum and that her womb would burst if the hybrid tried to fill her even more. And yet, the feeling of Tiffany's knot inside of her pussy was keeping her stretched open, allowing every last drop of cum to flow into her womb. Arnell could feel the hybrid's cock twitching slightly inside of her as it tried to produce more cum, she could feel the pressure against her cervix as the head was pressing against her inner wall. It was like she was being milked from two directions at once, and it felt incredible. She moaned as she felt another load shoot into her womb. The sensation was too much to bear, it was almost too intense, and she felt like her mind was going to explode. Her whole body was trembling and she felt like she was going to lose her mind, but she didn't want it to stop.
Tiffany let out a laboured sigh as her orgasm finally ended. Her body had been tense for almost a whole ten minutes as drained of almost every last ounce of seed out of her balls directly into her teacher's womb. Yet after ten minutes of being tied the hybrid's cock barely deflated, the girl's knot still bulging like an orange against the Gazelle's hole, the girl was still very hard despite Arnell's pussy and womb filled beyond belief. The knot took nearly 5 to 10 minutes for an anthro to deflate, Tiffany's heavy breathing the only thing that sounded in the room that whole time. After 10 minutes the wolf gave a test pull to see if she could extract her cock from Arnell's well used hole. The gazelle gave a squeal as the knot popped loose from her abused lips, a bit of thick and slick cream immediately leaked from the freshly unknotted pussy which splattered on the floor loudly. Tiffany's cock was still rock hard, having to take a step back to slowly drag her entire length from the Gazelle's spunk filled womb. Her cock slipped free with a lewd sound of moist popping noise. The length of it completely coated from the base to the tip in a sheen of lubrication left over from their mixed fluids. Arnell immediately collapsed to the floor, the gazelle unable to keep herself upright with a balloon-sized belly as she was too exhausted from being filled beyond her limit and draining dry by the hybrid before her. The teacher's eyes fluttered, barely staying conscious, her womb stretched to what feels like it would burst while her thighs were stained a creamy-white from the thick rivulets of run off. A fair amount of the horse-wolf girl's cum pooled beneath her ass, some managed to trickle out of the stretched hole in trickles while the rest smeared the surface of her asscheeks making a moist squelch upon contact with her fur. For a short time, the hybrid basked in the scent and sight of her handiwork, the bulge of her cum disappearing into the woman in front of her who couldn't stay standing even if she wanted to. Leaning against the wall, the wolf-horse's chest heaved with each breath in exhaustion. Tiffany still had plenty of gas left in her tanks, though when she looked at the clock and saw that it was approaching six o'clock and that she was expected home nearly half an hour ago her instincts told her otherwise. 15:50, She had nearly spent two and half hours turning her teacher into a cum filled hybrid cock addict. Her cock slowly softened till it finally lay limp between her legs, she began to stuff her cock back into those boy shorts that were feeling even tighter than this morning, and slipping on her skirt adjusting it until it was comfortably tight around her waist before quickly checking her outfit making sure that nothing was out of place. Checked her school shirt and did up a couple of buttons to make her look presentable again. The gazelle's lust-crazed state and groaning had now diminished to soft moans, the wolf had a sense of pride swell within her seeing her teacher bloated with her seed and a satisfied look on the gazelle's face. Tiffany stretched out her muscles before making her way out of the classroom, her hooves clacked on the linoleum floor, and took a second to pull a small lint roller out of her bag, applying a few stripes over her knees and socks to pick up the dust, grime, and such from the school floor. With that the hybrid returned the lint roller to her pack, grabbing a fresh one on the way out that she slipped into her pocket and made her way down the hall through the empty building and left through the main entrance of the school. Tiffany wouldn't expect to ever see a familiar face again as she made her way home.
***
It had been a month since that day, after getting home she had been severely reprimanded by both her mother and father for staying out so late. Nothing too severe, though the wolf-horse had been for all intents and purposes grounded for that month. Arnell didn't show up to work the next day, or the day after, or the day after that. While she was grounded, Tiffany did enjoy spending more time with her folks but her mother had given her a month-long house cleaning chore list. Of course the long list was broken up into manageable pieces every three days or so as to not overwhelm the highschooler. Miss Longstride had finally returned to school by the time Tiffany's grounding had lifted, though the gazelle appeared a bit skittish when Tiffany was in the same room as her. The hybrid noticed a couple of things whenever the gazelle was nearby, the teacher's thighs would squeeze together, and Arnell's breath would hitch. On occasion the hybrid would catch a glimpse of the gazelle's lustful eyes when they should be paying attention to a class she was passing through. It seemed as though the Gazelle was more interested in looking at her now rather than just staring blankly ahead of her as she tried to read passages from books. The hybrid was pretty sure that the teacher was trying to avoid her at all costs, especially after their last encounter.
It continued like this for days until one day Tiffany arrived home to her mother holding a letter, "Honey, when were you going to tell me that Miss Longstride was tutoring you?" She asked.
The hybrid's heart skipped a beat, "Umm... I was going to tell you today after school." Tiffany lied through her teeth.
"Oh, well I'm glad you're getting some extra help, though it seems a little weird that she wants to move your tutoring to the weekends though," the older wolf continued. "She must be a busy lady, well I won't be the one to stand in the way of my daughters learning. So you will be going there on Saturday and staying overnight?" her mother continued. The hybrid was still stunned by the news, but she managed to nod her head and accept the envelope from her mother's hands.
After finishing up her chores, Tiffany went to her room and opened the envelope. Inside was a note from Arnell that said that she wanted to tutor Tiffany this weekend because she was struggling with some of her work. The hybrid was excited to learn from such a beautiful woman, but somehow knew that tutoring wasn't what she was really going over there for. Though she noticed the phone number at the bottom, she quickly punched the number in her phone and sent it a quick text, - It's Tiffany- . She waited nervously for a few minutes before hearing her message tone, the hybrid grabbed her phone and read the reply.
-Good, I hope that we can spend lots of time together over the weekend.- Tiffany knew that the letter was a ruse, she could practically feel the lust oozing from those words, and it sent shivers down her spine. She knew that she was in for a long weekend, but she couldn't help but feel excited about what was to come. A second ping sounded form her phone she looked at the message and saw another one that read, '-No skirts, must wear pants-
The hybrid's eyes widened her fingers flew over the keypad of her phone, - I show in those!-
-Exactly!- was the response.
Her fingers sped out another response -but my parents wont let me out to someone at the school in just pants, the school doesn't know about... it-
-Well wear a skirt when you leave the house and change into pants before you get on the train.- Another ping, -And no masturbating before you get here.- The hybrid couldn't believe what she was reading, it was like Arnell was trying to make sure that she would be horny by the time she got to the gazelle's place. Tiffany had to admit that she was a bit turned on by the thought of having to wear pants while she was at the teacher's house. She knew that it was wrong, but she couldn't help but feel a bit excited about the idea.
The hybrid quickly sent another text, - Fine, I'll do it.- She could feel her cock starting to harden as she thought about what might happen over the weekend. She knew that she would be in for a wild ride, but she couldn't wait. The rest of the week passed by slowly, and Tiffany was glad when Friday finally arrived. She couldn't wait to go to the gazelle's house, and she was sure that Arnell was looking forward to it too. The wolf-horse spent the whole night trying to come up with an excuse to stay home trying to act the part of a teenager, though her mother wouldn't hear any of it, "I'm not going to let you stay home so that you can sleep in and miss your tutoring. You're going to get up tomorrow morning, take the train to Miss Longstride's, and you're going to learn." The hybrid's mother said sternly. "Now go to bed, you need your rest for tomorrow." Tiffany sighed and went to bed, knowing that she was in for a long weekend.
Saturday morning arrived and flung her covers off with a surprising vigour for a weekend morning. Normally she would longer in bed for a while longer, but not today, she needed to hurry up and get dressed so that she could make it to the train. She rummaged around in her drawers and pulled out several outfits, the hybrid almost felt like she was going on a date. "What would look good?" Tiffany muttered to herself as she looked over the assortment of clothes she had laid out on her bed. She picked up the multitude of tops she had and started holding them up to her body trying to find the perfect one to wear. The wolf settled on a tight, dark purple tank top that hugged her figure perfectly, and showed off her large breasts nicely. She decided to pair it with some loose, dark grey jeans, she slipped them on just to make sure they fit. For what should have been a loose fit, her pants appeared to be tailored to her figure as they left nothing to the imagination, and didn't have enough room to hide her cock either. There were definitely benefits to her species' genetics, but there were times she felt like she was putting on a show at her own house, Tiffany's thoughts then were interrupted by the sound of her phone chiming. The hybrid grabbed her phone to find that Arnell had messaged her, '-Hope you have a nice outfit to wear when you arrive ;) I am looking forward to having some fun with you tonight.xxx'- Cheeky grin crossed the hybrids face, she looked at her jeans and adjusted how her cock sat in them having the thick mass of her dick run down her right thigh and took a quick pic of her in just the jeans, one arm covering her immense bust while making sure it was easy to notice the bulge. Then after some deliberation she hit send, a short while after that the reply came, it was a mess of emoji's mostly consisting of hearts, blushing faces and eggplants. Tiffany chuckled to herself, she couldn't wait until she got to the teacher's house, the thought of it made her cock swell even more in her pants, the bulge now threatening to rip open her fly. She quickly undid her pants and slipped out of them, okay now it was time to pick out the outfit that her mother thought she was going to wear. "Hmm..." The girl hummed and went digging through her clothes until she found a simple floral printed, below the knee length dress that was appropriate for springtime weather. Nodding she quickly put on her underwear of only a bra. The bra was slightly uncomfortable due to the size of her bust, though they were both matched in the colour Tiffany took her dress and slipped it on having to adjust her bust multiple times just to make sure her tits sat correctly in the bodice and did not slip out. Satisfied she examined herself in the mirror, she thought she looked pretty cute in the floral dress, even if it was a bit conservative. She swayed her hips back and forth feeling not only the dress swish but her fat cock slap between her legs as she walked, the feeling of her flaccid dick gently slapping against her thighs felt... Odd. Normally if she had panties on, they would offer more resistance, Tiffany could feel her heavy nuts slapping against her thighs too. Looking at the clock, she quickly finished getting dressed and brushed her hair and fur.
Satisfied that she was ready for the day, the wolf-horse headed downstairs for a quick bite to eat. "Looking nice, sweetie." Her mother said from the kitchen where she was preparing breakfast.
"Thanks mom." Tiffany replied and sat down to eat. Her father was already gone off to work, but he was going to be late tonight and Tiffany knew she wasn't going to see him until tomorrow. Her mother put a plate of scrambled eggs, toast and bacon down on the table in front of the girl. Tiffany smiled, her mother always made her favourite breakfast on the weekends. They sat and chatted for a while before it was time for the hybrid to leave.
"Take care, sweetie, and make sure you focus on your studies." The hybrid mother said as she embraced Tiffany in a hug. "And tell Miss Longstride thank you for helping you, it's so kind of her to offer her assistance."
"Will do," The young hybrid promised and left the house and started on her walk to the train. The first thing that Tiffany noticed when she left her house was the slight chill in the air, even though it was the middle of May the morning air was still cold, especially without pants on. The hybrid was happy that her canine side gave her a fairly thick coat so she wasn't all that bothered by it. Tiffany stopped at the end of her street wondering which train station she should jump on, there were two train lines she could get to from here and still get her to Arnell's place at the same time. She looked down at the small overnight bag she was bringing with her and remembered the promised outfit change, "Welp I don't need the neighbours finding out and telling the school or something." She turned away from the closer local train and made her way to the other line, which was another 10 minutes from her home. She continued walking, enjoying the cool morning air and the time to herself before taking a left and a right onto a street called Willow Way, a pleasant lane filled with shops and a couple cafes that Tiffany had come to like recently. She looked down at her phone and she had time, turning into her favourite cafe. Her hooves clopped loudly on the wooden boards, the sound drawing multiple patrons to gaze at her but most quickly went back to their meals. Though as she approached the counter the person there went to greet her but struggled to find the words as his jaw seemingly went slack.
"Welcome to.... To..." the young male goat struggled to speak, having to lean on the counter to remain upright. "Welcome to... A-angelica's..." he stammered. The wolf-horse tilted her head curiously, as she spent a few seconds looking she realised that the boy's eyes were directly in line with her bust.
With a roll of her eyes, Tiffany leaned forward slightly pushing her bust out further and said, "I'll have a medium caramel latte please, extra hot, no sugar." She smirked as the boy almost fell over, his face turning bright red as he stammered out an order. Tiffany paid for her drink and then made her way to the side of the counter to wait for her order. She watched with amusement as the young boy tried to regain his composure. It was cute how easily flustered he got, though Tiffany did feel bad for him, she knew that she was attractive and that it could be difficult for men to act normally around her.
The vixen making the coffee, Tiffany knew quite well and was giving the wolf-horse a look of annoyance. "Don't tease the hormonal newbies, Tiff." Angelica scolded, "You know your tits are mouth droppers, maybe leave the horny boys for us less busty girls, hmm?" The fox gave a chuckle as she handed the finished drink over. "Just kidding, you're so hot even I'm a little gay for you." She said with a wink.
Tiffany chuckled and just winked back before giving Angelica a real look over, while she knew the vixen was pretty she had never really looked at her. The hybrid saw how slender the fox was, her hips had a nice curve to them, and her legs were long and shapely. She was wearing a short skirt and knee high boots, which made her legs look even better. Angelica had a nice pair of breasts too, though they were nothing compared to Tiffany's own, the hybrid couldn't help but notice how perky they looked. "I'm sure I can find time for you later, Angelica. You're very attractive yourself." She said with a grin.
Angelica smiled and handed Tiffany her coffee, "Oh you know just how to make me melt, Tiff, now git before I take you up on that offer"
Tiff laughed, "See ya Angelica," she said and walked out of the cafe and down the street towards the train station. The wolf-horse didn't really have a particular destination in mind, she just wanted to enjoy her coffee and take in the sights and sounds of the city. As she walked, she noticed a few people glancing at her, though most were just trying to figure out what she was. A few people stared for a bit longer than necessary, and the hybrid couldn't help but smirk as she thought about what was going on in their minds. She was definitely going to have a good time with Arnell when she got to the teacher's place. The hybrid checked her phone and saw that she still had plenty of time to get to the train station, but she didn't know how long the clothing change would really take. So she made her way towards the station.
Once she got to the station, the wolf-horse found a quiet place to sit down and enjoy her coffee. She pulled out her phone and started looking through her social media, she saw a few new posts from her friends and some news stories about the latest celebrity drama. But after a few minutes of scrolling the hybrid was feeling restless, so she put her phone away and decided that she should finally get the nerves out of the way and change into the clothes for Arnell.
She found the toilets and entered into the one for mothers to change their children as they always seemed to be the cleanest. After checking for any prying eyes or cameras she dropped her bag onto the ground and fished out her dark grey jeans and the purple tank top. Quickly stripping herself of her dress and hanging it on a hook near the door, her body now only covered in the black bra that held her sizable bust in place. She was glad that no one else was around because she probably would have given them a heart attack. She slipped on the purple tank top, it was tight and fit her body perfectly. Her large breasts were pushed up and together, creating an incredible amount of cleavage that threatened to spill out of the top. The wolf-horse then took a moment to adjust her cock and balls, they were already starting to swell slightly and it would be a pain to have to sit on the train like that. After a few moments of adjusting, Tiffany finally put on the dark grey jeans, she struggled a bit to get her bulge to sit right, but after some effort she managed to get it to snake down her thigh again. There was no hiding her bulge, but that was probably the point, she guessed. Finally, she put her floral dress in her bag and left the toilets. She was surprised to see a couple of people looking at her as she walked out, but she ignored them and continued on her way. She had spent so much time in the bathroom that as she stepped back out onto the platform for her train it was just arriving. She made her way over to the doors and waited for them to open before stepping on board, the hybrid noticed that there were quite a few people already on the train, and they all seemed to be staring at her. Tiffany decided to ignore them and went to find an empty seat. The hybrid found a seat next to a window and sat down. She didn't really have anything to do while she was on the train, so she pulled out her phone and started scrolling through social media again. She could feel people's eyes on her, but she didn't pay them much attention, she was used to being stared at by now. After a few minutes, the train pulled away from the station and headed towards Arnell's place. Tiffany spent the next half hour or so on her phone, but when the train pulled into Arnell's station, she stood and made her exit though with all the eyes she could feel on her she couldn't help but sway her hips a little more than normal as she did so.
Tiffany glanced at her phone, the screen said 10:53am, she had about 7 minutes before her 11am arrival, she looked at her phone and saw that Arnell's place was only five minutes away. With a sigh of relief that she wasn't going to be late Tiffany made her way out of the station and headed directly for Arnell's house. There were many flats and houses in the immediate vicinity, though Tiffany ignored them for now, focusing on her phone for navigation. The hybrid didn't want to be late, especially considering the night the gazelle had planned for them. While distracted and still looking at her phone, a couple of pedestrians passed the hybrid, though a young buck deer did stop and double-take at her, his eyes immediately going to the large bulge in her jeans. He quickly recovered and continued on his way, though he glanced back several times and stared at her ass until he was out of sight.
***
Arnell had been eagerly waiting for Tiffany to arrive all day, she couldn't wait to see what the hybrid would look like in those tight jeans she had been sent a pic of. The gazelle was sitting in the living room watching the clock, a whole month had passed since her first time with Tiffany. Arnell had tried to move on and forget what had happened, but she couldn't, every time she had sex, she imagined it was the hybrid's cock filling her up instead of whoever was with her at the moment. She had gone out on a couple of dates and had flirted with a few people, but nothing had stuck, she knew that the only one who could satisfy her was Tiffany. She looked down at the clock and saw that it was nearly eleven, and the hybrid would probably be arriving any minute. The gazelle stood and looked herself over in the mirror, she was wearing a sheer pink tank top and a matching pair of panties, both with lace details around the edges. She adjusted her bra, her ample breasts were pushed together in a nice way, and the lingerie looked amazing on her. She ran her fingers through her fur, making sure that it was straight and smooth, and turned to admire her ass. The gazelle reached back and squeezed her cheeks, feeling the smooth fur beneath her palms. She adjusted her panties and wiggled her hips, giving herself a show. She chuckled, knowing that the hybrid would soon be in for a treat. Suddenly the doorbell rang, causing Arnell to jump and panic slightly. She ran to the door and flung it open, seeing Tiffany standing there dressed in only a tight purple tank top, her bulge clearly outlined in the front of a pair of dark grey jeans. The gazelle took a moment to admire the hybrid, her cock straining against her jeans, the outline of her cock was a thing of beauty for the gazelle. To say that Arnell's dreams had been filled with the memories of that cock was an understatement, the teacher had reconciled with herself early that week she was addicted to Tiffany's cock if not maybe Tiffany herself. She had spent nights bent over in the middle of her kitchen while she tried to cook dinner, pounding a dildo in her needy pussy and imagined it was the canine fucking her from behind, others where she imagined being pushed onto her knees and getting a face full of the horse-wolf cock for her after classes. Only to find herself wanting more, needing the real thing. Oh Arnell had tried to combat her addiction, hell she had nearly been late for work due to masturbating at the wrong time only to find out that morning was the time when everyone was at their slowest and needed a moment to rub one out.
"Ms Longstride?" The canine's voice drew Arnell out of her thoughts and brought her attention back to the beautiful hybrid standing in front of her. Tiffany was looking at her curiously, obviously unsure about what to do now that the gazelle had let her in and was just staring at her. Arnell opened her mouth to say something, but nothing came out, all the words that she had been planning to say were gone. She just stood there staring at the hybrid, admiring her long legs, curvy hips, and that bulge in her jeans. Tiffany looked so perfect, and Arnell couldn't stop herself. Before she knew it, she was walking towards the hybrid, her eyes glued to the bulge between Tiffany's legs. The gazelle leaned forward and grabbed the canine by the wrist, dragging her inside and slamming the door shut before backing Tiffany into it and kissing her fiercely. "Mmph!" was the hybrid's surprised moan. Arnell's lips were pressed against hers so firmly that she thought they might bruise. Arnell's tongue plunged into the girl's mouth, exploring her, dancing with her own tongue in an almost frenzied battle for dominance. The gazelle moaned against the hybrid's lips, enjoying the warmth of her mouth and the feeling of her tongue sliding against her own. Arnell broke the kiss and stepped back a few paces.
She looked panicked, 'what the hell am I doing?' she thought to herself. 'This is my student, my best student.' Though her body had acted on its own, her actions were completely wrong and immoral.
The wolf-horse blinked twice, looking a bit confused before finally speaking. "Ms... Longstride?..." Her tone was curious, but there was a hint of arousal there as well.
The gazelle looked at Tiffany again, "Y-you don't think I am a horrible person?" She murmured, stepping backwards a few steps, her eyes fixed on the hybrid's own. She wanted to run and hide in shame, but she couldn't tear her eyes away from the Hybrids.
A smile crossed the canine's face, causing Arnell's heart to skip a beat. "Ms Longstride, I wouldn't have come if I thought you were horrible," She replied softly. "No, in fact I think you broke me out of a shell and I wanted to thank you for it," the hybrid continued as her white furred hands undid the button on her jeans and pulled the zipper down. "I have fantasised all week about today and by your actions so have you, so here I am, all of me," She punctuated that last word by pulling out not only her half hard cock but also the massive orbs that had bloated out the gazelles womb only a month previous.
Tiffany took a step forward and cupped the teacher's face in her hands, leaning down and kissing her softly. Arnell felt the heat of the hybrid's tongue exploring her mouth, and she couldn't stop her moan from escaping. Tiffany broke the kiss and leaned down, her lips brushing against Arnell's ear. "If we are going to continue, I want to hear all of your moans and gasps tonight, and you won't leave this place until I'm satisfied." The hybrid whispered before nibbling gently on the gazelle's ear. She shivered at the sensation and nodded her head. Her mind was reeling, and all she could think about was how badly she wanted the hybrid to take her. "Tell me what you want, Ms Longstride. Tell me what you need." Tiffany murmured in the gazelle's ear.
Arnell's pulse was racing, her breathing heavy and laboured as she tried to find the words. "I need... I need you to fuck me." She whispered, not believing the words that were coming out of her mouth.
"I'm sorry I didn't hear that, a little louder," Tiffany teased. Her hands roamed up and down the gazelle's body, caressing her curves through her sheer pink top. The feeling of the wolf-horse's paws on her body made her moan, and the combination of sensations made her even more turned on.
"I need you to fuck me." She moaned louder, the words coming easier now. "Fuck me, I need your cock inside me, I can't think of anything else." She cried out. Her body was shaking, and she couldn't stop herself from begging. "Please fuck me, please fill me up. Make me your bitch-mare again please." Arnell's words spilled out in a torrent as her need for the hybrid's cock grew stronger.
Tiffany smirked and pulled the gazelle close. "Your wish is my command," The hybrids strong arms wrapped around the gazelle, pulling her body flush against the canine and stealing her lips in a passionate kiss. The gazelle reciprocated with gusto, her tongue dancing eagerly with Tiffany's, the fervour of the kiss only slightly impeded by the natural difference between their mouths. Without her lips Tiffany's hands began their quest, mussing the sleek white and brown fur on the back of Arnell's head and sliding downwards towards her ass. Her fingers delved into the plump flesh of the gazelle's ass, her strength seemingly aiding her claim of possession as her grip on the now mewling teacher. A grip the wolf-horse eventually abandoned as she stepped away, "let's move this somewhere more comfortable." She said as the younger white furred beauty started to pull off her top as she walked down the hallway into the living room. The purple garment coming off and getting tossed onto a nearby chair. Following close behind, the hybrid stripping off her tight jeans and letting them fall to the floor around her ankles before kicking them off. Finally she too pulled off the black bra that was holding her tits in place freeing them into their naturally rightful place which were now swaying in front of her while her shaft hung, swaying like a pendulum in front of her. The wolf-horse then sat on the couch and beckoned the gazelle towards her. "Come here." She demanded. Arnell was practically salivating at the sight of the hybrid's massive cock, and she quickly obeyed, crawling onto the couch and straddling Tiffany's hips. The gazelle lowered herself so that her pussy was pressing directly against the hybrid's thick shaft, the canine's cock throbbed causing the teacher to moan lightly. "I have a request if you don't mind." The wolf-horse said suddenly, her hands resting on the gazelle's hips. "I want you to tell me about all the other times you fantasized about me fucking you," Tiffany's voice was husky and full of lust.
The gazelle blushed deeply, her face turning almost as red as a beetroot. "I... I..." She stuttered, unable to find the words to describe the various thoughts that had been running through her head since their last encounter. She took a deep breath and tried again. "I've been thinking about you ever since we... did it." She confessed. "I've imagined you fucking me in my classroom, in my office, in the bathrooms, on the train, anywhere and everywhere." Arnell looked away, unable to meet the hybrid's gaze. She felt like an idiot, revealing her deepest fantasies to this girl, but there was something about her that made her want to open up. Something that made her feel safe and comfortable. "I've even tried getting others to fill me, but no matter how hard they try, they aren't you," she admitted. "You broke me, and now I'm addicted to you." She buried her face in Tiffany's neck and breathed in the scent of her fur. It was musky and earthy, and it sent shivers down her spine. "I need you to fuck me." She whispered, her voice barely audible. "I need you to fill me with your cum, to breed me." She continued, her voice growing louder and more desperate. "I want you to mark me as yours, to make me yours forever." She pleaded. The hybrid's grip on the teacher's hips tightened, her claws digging into the gazelle's flesh.
Tiffany growled low in her throat, her eyes flashing with a hint of the beast inside her. "Say it again."
"I want you to breed me." Arnell repeated. "I want you to fuck me and make me your bitch-mare." Her voice was shaking, but she was determined to get her point across. The hybrid's grip on her hips was so tight that she felt like her bones might break, but she didn't care. She needed this. She needed the wolf-horse to take her. Tiffany pulled the gazelle closer, pressing her lips against hers in a fierce kiss. Their tongues danced, and Arnell's moans were muffled by the canine's mouth. Tiffany's cock throbbed between her legs, and the gazelle could feel it pulsing against her pussy. She needed it inside her, she needed to feel it again, to feel whole again.
The hybrid broke the kiss and looked at the teacher, her eyes full of lust. "I'm going to fuck you." She promised. "I'm going to fill you up and breed you like the bitch you are, but you are never to fuck another again, if you want to be my bitch-mare you are mine alone." Her voice was thick with lust, and Arnell couldn't help but moan. She was so turned on, and the thought of being bred by the wolf-horse made her pussy ache. "Do you understand?" Tiffany asked, her voice stern. The gazelle nodded, unable to speak. "Good." The hybrid growled, Tiffany reached down and ripped Arnell's panties with minimal effort before discarding them. She smiled and went to do the same to the gazelle's top but the woman stopped her.
"This kind of cost a lot," She smiled as she delicately removed the expensive garment from her body and straddled Tiffany. Smiling, Tiffany's paws caressed her thighs, her nails sending shivers through the gazelle. However that wasn't nearly as enticing as her cock, pulsing to life. The woman could feel each heavy throb against not only her bare pussy lips but also against her ass cheeks as that monster grew and stiffened. The gazelle reached down between her legs and wrapped her hands around the thick shaft, feeling its warmth and weight against her palms. Her fingers barely wrapped around the hybrid's massive member, but that didn't stop her from pumping her hands up and down. Tiffany moaned, enjoying the feeling of the gazelle's hands on her cock. "Gods... Fuck me, how could anything even compare to this?" Arnell groaned, her hands gliding along Tiffany's thick shaft. "So thick, so...so.... So fucking huge." She murmured. She leaned down and ran her tongue along the underside of Tiffany's shaft, tasting the pre that was beginning to leak from the tip of her canine cock. The hybrid groaned, her dick throbbing in Arnell's hands as the gazelle worked her magic on her shaft. Arnell smiled and took the head of Tiffany's cock into her mouth, teasing her tongue against the sensitive head before sucking the tip, coaxing the pre to come.
"Fuck... Your mouth feels so good..." Tiffany moaned, her cock twitching as the gazelle's warm lips and tongue wrapped around her sensitive head. She couldn't help but buck her hips slightly, her thick member pressing against Arnell's mouth as the gazelle tried to take as much of it in as possible. "Mmm... Keep going, you're doing such a good job." The hybrid praised, her hands caressing the gazelle's ears as she continued to pleasure her cock. The wolf-horse's shaft was growing harder and harder, the blood rushing through it making it throb and pulse in the teacher's hands. Tiffany's moans were becoming louder as her cock passed a foot in length.
Arnell watched enraptured as the massive black horse-like shaft pulsed and throbbed, its blunt head leaking pre like a faucet as she teased it with her hands and tongue. The scent of the hybrid's arousal was thick in the air, a musky smell that permeated the room and caused Arnell's own sex to respond in kind, her pussy juices coating the inside of her thighs as . "You smell so good," She said softly, her tongue teasing the underside of the wolf-horse's cock. "I could stay like this for hours." She moaned. Tiffany's cock twitched and pulsed in her hands, the pre coming out in a steady stream now. The gazelle couldn't help but smile as she felt the hybrid's cock swell and throb even more. "Oh fuck..." She breathed, her hands working up and down the thick shaft. "You're getting so hard..." She moaned, her voice shaking slightly. "I can feel you throbbing..." She moaned. "Gods... You're so fucking big..." Her words were barely audible as she took Tiffany's cock deeper into her mouth. She was determined to make the hybrid cum, she wanted to feel her hot seed filling her mouth and throat, she wanted to taste it on her tongue. Tiffany moaned as the gazelle continued to pleasure her cock, her hands pumping up and down the thick shaft as her tongue swirled around the head.
"Oh gods... Arnell... I'm gonna..." Tiffany moaned, her cock throbbing as the gazelle continued to tease her shaft. She could feel her climax approaching, and she couldn't hold it back anymore. With a loud groan, she came, her hot seed spilling out of her cock and flooding the gazelle's mouth and throat. Tiffany's cock was twitching and pulsing in the teacher's hands as she rode out her orgasm, the gazelle swallowing as much of the hybrid's thick cum as she could. But it was too much, and eventually she pulled away from the hybrid's cock, coughing and sputtering as the rest of her thick load spilled out onto the couch. She gasped for air, her lungs burning from the effort. She looked up at Tiffany and smiled, her face covered in the hybrid's thick cum.
"You're such a good little cum slut." Tiffany purred, her hands caressing the gazelle's head. She leaned down and kissed her deeply, tasting her own cum on the gazelle's lips. "Such a good girl." She murmured, her voice soft and husky. "You did such a good job." She praised. Tiffany's cock was still rock hard, and the gazelle couldn't help but lick her lips. She wanted more, she needed more. She climbed up onto the couch and straddled the wolf-horse's lap, her hands gripping the hybrid's shoulders for support as she lowered herself onto the massive cock. "Fuck... You're so big..." She moaned, feeling the hybrid's blunt cock head pressing against her cunt lips and slowly spreading them apart. The gazelle thought this second time would be easier but boy was she wrong, as she felt Tiffany's cock slowly penetrating her, stretching her cunt lips wide open, and causing her pussy to ache with the delicious pleasure pain. Arnell moaned loudly as the wolf-horse's thick shaft slid deeper inside her, filling her up and stretching her walls to their limit. "Oh fuck... You're so thick..." She moaned, her voice shaking slightly. She was struggling to take the massive member deeper, but she was determined to do it, she wanted to feel every inch of Tiffany's cock inside her. The hybrid's hands gripped the gazelle's hips, guiding her movements as she lowered herself onto the horse-like cock. "Oh gods... That feels so good..." Arnell moaned, her eyes rolling back in pleasure as the hybrid's cock spread her inner walls apart. "Fuck... I'm so full..." She moaned, her voice shaking as she struggled to take the whole length. The gazelle looked down to see how far she had taken Tiffany's cock, and she was surprised to see that she had only taken about half of it. "I want all of you, Tiffany. I need all of you." She moaned, her voice heavy with lust. The hybrid's cock twitched and pulsed inside her, and she couldn't help but moan. "Oh fuck... It's so big... It's so thick... It's so... So..." An early climax snuck up on the Gazelle, a whole month without a single orgasm did that. She groaned loudly as she came, her pussy clamping down around the hybrid's cock as her juices gushed out, coating the shaft in her slickness. She shuddered and gasped, her body trembling with pleasure as she rode out her orgasm. As Arnell's climax subsided, she looked down at Tiffany, her eyes filled with lust. "I want you to fuck me." She moaned, her voice heavy with need. "I need you to fuck me, Tiffany. I need you to breed me like the bitch-mare I am." She pleaded. Tiffany smirked and grabbed the gazelle by the hips, pulling her down onto her cock forcing it all the way until the last quarter of that cock was still outside but that blunt head pressed against the Gazelle's deepest spot. Arnell cried out in ecstasy as she felt the hybrid's cock penetrating her deepest depths, filling her up and stretching her wide open. She felt so full, and it was such a delicious feeling. She felt the canine's cock throbbing inside her, and it was enough to send her over the edge again. "Oh gods... Fuck me... Please fuck me." She begged, her voice heavy with need. The hybrid's grip on the teacher's hips tightened as she began to thrust her cock in and out of her pussy, her thick shaft filling her up and stretching her inner walls apart. "Oh gods... Oh fuck... Oh fuck... Oh gods..." Arnell moaned, her voice shaking with pleasure as the hybrid's cock slowly glided in and out of her body. She felt so full, so stretched, and it was such a delicious feeling. She could feel the hybrid's cock throbbing inside her, and it was enough to send her over the edge again, her pussy clamping down around the massive shaft as she came, her juices coating the hybrid's cock in her slickness.
The feeling of the gazelle's tight pussy clenching around her cock was incredible, and Tiffany couldn't help but moan as she continued to thrust her cock in and out of the teacher's body. "Oh gods... You're so tight..." Tiffany moaned, her voice heavy with need. "You feel so good..." The wolf-horse's thick shaft filled her over and over, stretching her inner walls and pushing her to her limits.
Arnell couldn't take it, it was just too much. Every thrust sent her closer and closer to the edge, the sensation of the hybrid's massive cock driving her insane with pleasure. She couldn't take it, it was too much from her inner walls being remodelled to accommodate this god like shaft, to the battering of that blunt equine head against her cervix and the teasing touches that the gazelle could just barely feel of Tiffany's fat cum filled nuts tickling at her ass cheeks. The gazelle couldn't stand it. She reached her tipping point and tumbled over the edge in an orgasmic cascade, a wave of pleasure crashing through her body as she screamed in ecstasy. "Oh fuck... I'm cumming! I'm cumming! I can't stop cumming! Please don't stop! Don't stop! I'm cumming so hard! Please fuck me! Please! PLEASE! Ohhhhhh gods!" Her whole body tensed up as the orgasm hit her, her inner walls clamping down around Tiffany's cock and milking it for all its worth. The spasming of her inner body was apparently all that was needed as the last inches of hybrid breeding meat sank into Arnell's still spasming pussy, that broad head seating itself comfortably in the herbivore's womb as if this was the only correct place for it. With a satisfied growl, the hybrid allowed herself to begin to thrust her hips, spearing her breeding rod in and out of her now addicted teacher. With each outward pull, Arnell felt her inner flesh clinging to the thick shaft, trying to keep it inside her, her clenching depths telling her brain it wanted more and that it didn't want her to ever leave. Every time Tiffany thrust her hips inwards, Arnell could feel the hybrid's massive cock filling her, stretching her, claiming her. It was a feeling of complete and utter submission, a feeling of total domination, a feeling of pure bliss. Her pussy was aching with pleasure as the hybrid continued to fuck her, each thrust sending her closer and closer to the edge. Her eyes rolled back in pleasure as Tiffany's cock pushed against the back of her womb, the pressure sending her over the edge again, and she screamed in ecstasy as her pussy clenched around the massive shaft, milking it for all it was worth. Her body was wracked with pleasure as the orgasm washed over her, her juices coating the wolf-horse's cock in her wetness. She clung to the hybrid, her legs wrapped around her waist as she held on for dear life. Arnell's body was shaking with pleasure, her mind lost in the depths of pure, raw ecstasy. She knew it was only a matter of time before the hybrid claimed her and left her helpless to her whim as the true and proper breeder-mare. She didn't care, she didn't want to care. All she wanted was to feel that massive shaft inside her again, to feel it stretching her walls, to feel it pushing against her deepest depths and bringing her pleasure like she'd never known before. She wanted to be fucked, she wanted to be dominated, she wanted to be bred.
Tiffany stopped for a second, the sound of her hooves clacking on the ground echoing through the room as she shifted into a proper stance before flexing her legs and lifting them both off the couch. Arnell squealed as the massive canine horse hybrid stood and without missing a beat managed to actually start bouncing the gazelle up and down on her shaft. The teacher had both arms around the Wolf-Horses neck and her long slim legs were locked around her waist for stability but her eyes rolled back in her head as her pussy was ravaged by that monster breeding tool of the other. The younger woman carried them both over to a nearby wall, ramming her powerful thrusting hips into the pliant Gazelle. Each thrust caused her already abused and stretched pussy lips to stretch wide open again, eagerly swallowing as much of the massive cock as she could before they were forced to release their grip and wait for the next one. Arnell's back pressed against the cool surface of the wall as Tiffany pinned her there, one of the hybrids hands pressing the teachers leg up and out to the side slightly while her mouth found her full breasts, latching on to one of her puffy brown nipples and sucking hard, teeth grazing at her sensitive bud while she gasped in sheer ecstasy and begged her stud-student to keep going, keep thrusting, keep breeding her like the slut she was. In response the hybrid did exactly what the un-virtuous teacher was begging her for, really beginning to put the power of her legs and hips to use as she ploughed that aching cum hungry cunt again and again. That massive black shaft spear fucking her pussy, dragging her labia out and pushing back in then repeating with no signs of stopping. Slick-slap-wet sounds filling the air as Tiffany mercilessly fucked her captive and claimed teacher like the breeding mare she so obviously wanted to be. Again and again that gigantic breeding stick spear fucked her sore abused inner reaches, blasting past her cervix with a squelch of fluid and each time ramming right into the front of her womb that Tiffany had pumped full the first time she had cum in her a month earlier. Those softball sized testicles swinging again like twin wrecking balls spanking hard into the flesh of Arnell's elevated ass, making the cheeks ripple and the undersides of her thighs jiggle with the impacts. The teacher was so lost in the pleasure of being fucked so hard she hardly even noticed. She just felt a vague sensation of being spanked over and over as Tiffany smashed her hips into her over and over and pumped her pussy full of every last inch of her canine equine cock. She could only cling to Tiffany, her fingers gripping the hybrid's shoulders tightly as she was fucked harder than she'd ever been fucked in her entire life. With every thrust, the gazelle could feel the hybrid's cock throbbing inside her, stretching her inner walls apart, pushing against her deepest depths. It was an amazing feeling, the sensation of having her inner walls so fully stretched and claimed, the feeling of being so full, the feeling of being so thoroughly dominated and dominated by such a powerful, passionate lover. And the way Tiffany moaned and gasped as she fucked her, the way she groaned and grunted, the way she growled and groaned as she thrust her hips into the gazelle's pussy, the way she seemed to be overcome by pleasure as she took her. It was all so amazing, and Arnell couldn't get enough of it, she didn't want it to end, she didn't want it to ever end. But it had to end eventually, she knew that, she knew it the same way that she knew that Tiffany was going to make her cum again, and she couldn't stop herself from doing that. Tiffany's thrusts became more and more erratic as she neared her climax, her hips spasming as her cock pushed its way deeper into the gazelle's pussy, her balls slapping hard against her ass. "Oh fuck, Tiffany, fuck me, fuck me! Breed me, breed me! I'm your bitch-mare, I need to be bred!" The gazelle screamed, her voice filled with lust and pleasure. The gazelle was getting lost in the ecstasy of it all, her pussy aching to be filled with the hybrid's thick cock and seed. "Breed me, breed me!" She moaned again. "I'm your bitch-mare, I'm yours!" She screamed as she came, her pussy clenching around the wolf-horse's cock as she arched her back, her orgasm hitting her like a freight train. The sensation of her pussy clamping around the hybrid's cock was almost too much for Tiffany to handle, as she felt her knot beginning to swell. Arnell let out a cry of pleasure as Tiffany's knot swelled inside her, stretching her pussy even wider than she thought possible. She felt so full, so stuffed, so amazing, so perfect. She could feel Tiffany's knot pressing against her G-spot, and she knew she wasn't going to last long. Arnell moaned loudly as the sensation, the pleasure from her orgasm had gotten caught with the sudden fullness of a small sandbag of flesh becoming lodged inside her and locking them together as the canine howled and tightened her grip on the teacher's body to the point the woman knew there would be bruises there soon enough. Tiffany's thrusts became shorter but no less powerful as her knot was swollen up to the point that pulling it out was impossible, but Arnell didn't mind, her body was getting pushed to the limits of her endurance, her mind was trying to process the massive pleasure she was being wracked with, and her cervix itself was trying to stretch and relax around the base of the horse part of Tiffany's hybrid member. The heat within Tiffany was boiling as she saw her orgasm reach its peak and she made it clear to the world at large that it was coming as soon as she started shouting her orgasmic cry in the gazelle's ears. The feeling of Tiffany's cock throbbing inside her, Arnell knew that this was it, she knew that this was what she had been craving, the feeling of Tiffany's huge cock pulsing inside her, the feeling of her thick seed filling her up, the feeling of her hot cum flooding her pussy. And when that feeling finally came, when she felt the hybrid's seed pouring into her womb, she screamed, her own orgasm demolishing any last doubt that she didn't belong to Tiffany. That everything she was, everything she could ever hope to be, now belonged to the powerful wolf-horse and that she would be bred over and over again by her. Tiffany's knot prevented any of her massive load from escaping Arnell's welcoming depths as Tiffany filled her, and filled her, and filled her. Her orgasm seemed to go on forever, the sensation of her hot cum flooding her womb, the feeling of her cock pulsing inside her, and the sound of her voice as she called out her name, and the sensation of her fullness overwhelming her. She felt like she had died and gone to heaven, the ecstasy was simply too much for her to bear, and she felt her eyes roll back in her head, and she lost consciousness.
Arnell didn't know how long it had been since she lost consciousness, but when she regained it she knew right away where she was, lying in her own bed next to her stud of a lover, Tiffany. The hybrid's muscular arms were wrapped around her waist, and she could feel the hybrid's soft breasts pressing against her back. Tiffany's thick black cock was no longer inside her, but she could still feel a dampness between her legs from where she had been filled with her seed. She felt sore, but a good kind of sore, like she'd just had the best workout of her life, and she felt satisfied. Arousal and satisfaction were the only emotions the older woman could process as a hand travelled down to her belly feeling how distended it was even though there was no child in her womb just yet. 'I can't wait for this tummy to get round with a child... our child.' That thought sparked something new inside her, a longing, a desire, to be a mother, to carry Tiffany's baby inside her womb, to give her the family that she deserves. She looked down at her full and slightly obscene tummy, and she knew that this was what she wanted, that this was what she needed. She smiled, and she felt a flutter in her heart, and she knew, deep down, that this was right. She loved her, and she wanted to be with her, and she wanted to have her babies. She snuggled closer to her lover, and she felt that she'd finally found what she'd been missing, "But I think I might have been a little ambitious in thinking that I could take more than one load from you a day."
Tiffany chuckled, her deep and breathy laughter filling the room. "Maybe a little, but don't worry, I'll make sure to take good care of you and help you get used to it, because if I'm being honest, I don't think I can stop fucking you." Tiffany said as she wrapped her arms around Arnell's waist, pulling her closer.
Arnell felt her heart skip a beat, the hybrid's words making her feel warm and fuzzy inside. She looked over her shoulder at Tiffany and smiled, her eyes sparkling with happiness and love. "I know you won't," she replied softly. The Gazelle's mind had a sudden realisation, wait was she monopolising the best cock in the city. Somehow the thought saddened her, "Tiffany, ummm I don't know how else to say this, but umm... I don't mind if you have other ummm... bitch-mares like... me." Arnell said softly. "I mean, at some stage, I am not really going to be able to have you in my pussy, I wouldn't want to harm a baby if you will let me have one. Plus I don't think it would be right to deny other women the pleasure of you." She admitted, "and it's not like I won't get to enjoy your cock in me after it is in them." Tiffany smiled. "Besides, I don't think I could really handle more than one of those massive loads of yours a day, at least at first, so maybe you should have other bitches and breed them as well. It would be a shame for such a magnificent cock to not be shared with the world." She giggled. "Maybe I can help find them for you." The Gazelle offered, thinking of the other women at the school she could see having a place on her stud-student's breeding bench. She blushed slightly as she remembered her thoughts of a certain feline biology teacher, she could see herself enjoying watching that thick black horse cock stretch out her pussy and fuck her silly. "What do you say?" She asked softly. "Would you like that, Tiffany, for me to help you find more bitch-mares to breed?"
The Wolf-horse nodded. "Yeah, I think I'd like that." She replied softly. "You are a good bitch-mare, and a good mate, Arnell." The hybrid nuzzled into the gazelle's neck, "but for now, let's just enjoy each other." The Wolf-horse said as she pulled the Gazelle closer to her, "I love you Arnell." She whispered in the teacher's ear.
"I love you too Tiffany, I love you too." Arnell replied softly. The two lovers held each other close, their bodies pressed together as they basked in the afterglow of their lovemaking. They drifted off to sleep, wrapped in each other's arms, knowing that they had found something special, something that would last a lifetime. Tiffany knew that she had found her perfect mate in Arnell, and Arnell knew that she had found her perfect stud-student in Tiffany. They both knew that they would be together for a long time, and they couldn't wait to see what the future held for them.