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This is a work of fiction. Unless otherwise indicated, all the names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents in this story are either the product of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. All characters are of legal and consenting age, likewise if you are reading this story, you should be of legal age in your respective country.

All characters are my own creation, any resemblance to existing characters is purely coincidental and not intentional, please do not use them without permission. If you would like to use them in a story, please feel free to send me a PM either as Inja on SoFurry or TheRealInja on FA. As always, I am open to new story ideas or situations with existing characters as well.

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This chapter is entirely Limemas (https://limemas.sofurry.com/) fault, I take no responsibility for it. ;P

Follow on from: https://www.sofurry.com/view/2072979

Follow on from: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/54462858/

Also, if anyone is interested in the recipe for what Angie was baking, here you go. Yes, I actually did some minor research to find if almond oil would work in this instance too. The more you know!

Sweet Almond Oil Yogurt Cake (https://latourangelle.com/blogs/recipes/sweet-almond-oil-yogurt-cake)

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It had been a couple days since the incident in the school's gymnasium storeroom and so far, it appeared as though the girls had kept their word. No one seemed any the wiser about what they had done to him, though he sure did. Even now his balls still felt...lighter somehow. They had not wasted a moment of his long-lasting erection and had put the bull to good use. Even his cock still felt a little tender, but not in an altogether unpleasant way. The old bull had had more sex in that one evening with the three seemingly insatiable girls than he had the last decade with his faithful wife, even with all the added romps during their attempts to get pregnant.

He also found he couldn't stop thinking about that night either, the way they looked, smelled and felt against his bare body. The bigger problem came from the fact that he now found himself looking at other students as well, even some of the female teachers. At first, he admonished himself for glancing too long at a fellow colleague's heaving bust as she spoke to him about a problem in her class, but the more it happened, the less he found himself resisting. But no matter whom he was staring at, ultimately his mind drifted back to that night and replayed all those memories so vividly. He wanted, no, he needed more!

"Christina Holsted, please report to the headmaster's office" a voice called over the PA system one early morning, causing the black and white cow to frown in confusion. For once she hadn't even been doing anything particularly disruptive, school had barely even started as a matter of fact. With a roll of her eyes and an annoyed sigh, Christina collected her book bag and made her way out of the classroom, followed by the childish "Ooo's" of her classmates. She had already spent enough time in mister Vhine's office that she could walk the route blindfolded now, she even knew a few shortcuts as well.

"Go right in, he's waiting for you, dear" his old grey tabby feline receptionist offered before Christina could even announce herself. Again, she had been here so many times that even the old woman who was starting to show signs of early onset dementia remembered who she was.

"What did I do this time?" the Holstein Friesian grumbled as she noisily dropped her heavy book bag on the hardwood floor, while dropping to sit rather unlady like in one of the seats placed before his desk.

"I was just going over your school records and something occurred to me..." Beau started as he read from her file, keeping his back to her so she couldn't see his grin.

"What, that I'm a model student?" she retorted with a grin of her own, unaware of the irony.

"No, not even close. But with a record like this, if it is submitted as it is, your chances of getting into any of those prestigious Universities your family is expecting you to attend goes right out the window" the bull snapped the folder shut and turned around to face Christina with a menacing grin.

"You wouldn't..." The cow snorted as she narrowed her eyes at him.

"Oh, but I would. You've been a thorn in my side since the day you got here, miss Holstead. But I am a kind and empathetic man, who only wants what's best for his students. So, I am happy to expunge enough items from your record for you...for a price" the golden furred Charbray bull snorted, tossing the folder onto his desk before leaning against it, with both hands down as he stared directly at the defiant cow.

"Fine, what do you want" She damned well knew what he wanted, she'd broken him that night and now she was having to deal with the monster she had created.

"Show me those tits" Beau said evenly, watching with slight amusement as Christina didn't even falter when she began undoing the buttons of her white blouse. Soon the front of her shirt was tugged open to expose the simple white bra struggling to contain her generous mounds.

"Bra off" he demanded with a lick of his lips. Again, she didn't hesitate and with practiced skill, she unhooked her bra and slipped it out from beneath her top to let it drop with a soft thud onto the floor. God her tits looked even better in the bright lights of his office.

Beau walked around his desk to sit on the edge closest to her, his hands reaching out to shamelessly grope at the young woman's impressive chest eagerly. With her pencil eraser sized nipples being pinched and teased between his strong fingers with such attentive skill, soon he had Christina panting and squirming in her seat. His own pants were starting to become rather painfully tight in the process.

"Let me feel them" Beau almost growled down at the suddenly confused looking bovine student. As if to demonstrate what he meant, the Charbray bull moved back to lean against the edge of the desk as he undid his pants and freed his achingly stiff prick. Thankfully Christina got the idea real quick and moved down to kneel before him, she wasted no time before she pressed her soft pillowy tits around his cock. "Fuck, even better than I imagined" the married bull groaned as his student began to lightly work her breasts up and down his shaft while tilting her muzzle down to catch his tip between her lips, without needing to be told to do so. She was such a good little cocksucker.

Beau swore he was about to break the edge of his desk from how tight he was squeezing at it, his knuckles white beneath his golden fur as he stared down at the gorgeous Holstein Friesian sucking his dick. But not only that, she was firmly pressing those gorgeous white furred mounds down around his cock, letting the silky warm valley between them stroke him off while she expertly sucked and swallowed his cocktip. At that moment, he wasn't sure who was using who here, the look in her big beautiful blue eyes as she stared up at him was anything but angry, she was fucking loving this almost as much as he was!

"Wait...slow down...getting close" He uttered with a heated snort, but of course she wouldn't listen. The damned bitch kept going, working a little faster as she let his dick slide sensually between her massive mammaries and her tongue swirled around the edge of his sensitive flesh trapped in her mouth. The first shot of potent seed caught her by surprise, hitting the back of her throat with surprising force. Christina swallowed the first few shots, but when it seemed like mister Vhine was intent on giving her a quart of milk again, she simply pulled her lips back and off his shaft.

"Oh fuck..." the old bull groaned as he watched while his student directed his cum to fire across her ample chest, from under her chin and down between those magnificent mounds. His slightly off-white seed barely visible against the pure white expanse of Christina's heaving chest.

"Mmn, such a messy boy" she purred up to him, her fingers playing with the sticky mess he had left across her tits. Even without the drugs this time, the bull remained stiff as steel from the mere sight before him alone, God this bitch was just asking for it!

"Bend over my desk, now" Beau ordered sternly, resisting the urge to crack a smile as Christina again followed his direction without complaint. Who knew that all he had to do to get her to listen to him was treat her like a slut and give her some dick? As if she knew what he intended, Christina even reached back to hike her shorter than regulation plaid skirt up over her plush backside, revealing a pair of comically virgin white underwear. Considering he'd blown a few loads up her cunt that fateful night already and he doubted he was the first to, if anything, she should've been wearing black.

CRACK!

His hand came crashing down on her left buttock, hard enough to leave a faint pink hue on the jiggling flesh beneath the black and white patched fur. He'd not given her any warning he was about to do it, but it didn't look as though she minded. The damn sultry cow just groaned in lustful torment and wiggled her behind back at him, as if asking for more.

CRACK!

His hand came down on her right buttock next, this time it lingered as he caressed the plush cheek a moment before he squeezed at it roughly. As his fingers brushed in closer to between her thighs, Beau felt the heat radiating from the needy cow, which made his lips hitch into a malicious grin. Without warning or pause, the old bull got down on his knees behind his bent over student and tugged her panties aside to reveal her inviting dark cunt and a little hint of her inner pinkness. Before she could ask what he was doing, Beau had his lips pressed against her own lowers as he began to kiss and lick at Christina, making her grunt out in surprise. Unlike the young boys she probably had been fucking around with, he knew what he was doing with his tongue and lips.

"Oh Christ..." he heard her groan as he forced his long thick tongue between her folds and into the near sweltering heat of her cunt. She tasted tart, but not bad, definitely very different from how his wife tasted on his tongue. There was something he couldn't quite put his finger on, but ultimately, he just ascribed the somewhat almost cleaner taste to her youth. As if life itself had not yet begun to taint her like it did to people his own age.

While he tongue fucked the young cunt, Beau slipped a couple fingers beneath his chin to rub and toy with her clit, waiting for her to begin pressing back and grinding against him before he enacted his next step. It didn't take long before Christina did just that, though it was obvious she was trying not to make too much noise and give away the game they were playing, but she was grunting and huffing rather heavily over his desk. Good, he thought to himself, now is the perfect time. Without warning, he brushed his other hand across the broad expanse of her backside and further inward above his muzzle, searching for his next target. It didn't take long to find either as he was staring straight at it and quickly sunk his thumb past the winking little dark star under Christina's tail.

"Oh fuck!" she yelped in surprise as something entered her rear for the first time. Her tail flicked and twitched as the deviant bull currently eating her out also played with her tail hole, something she'd not been too keen on before, but in conjunction with what he was doing to her already, it felt rather nice.

"Dirty little slut" Beau chuckled to himself, he never would've used such language before, not even thought it, but he was a changed man. If he wasn't, why else would he be kneeling behind one of his students with his tongue up her cunt and his thumb in her arse? It didn't take long for the skilled older bovine to bring her off this way either, she had never experienced this sort of pleasure before and was completely unprepared for it. Beau heard the strangled and almost comical "Moo!" she fought not to bellow as she came, her hands clasping down over her muzzle to try muffle it as much as possible.

He wasn't done with her yet, not by a long shot. His cock was still rock hard and already dripping long sticky strands of precum to his expensive Persian rug below. But that was of little importance to Beau right now, he had bigger and better things on his mind. Christina was still bent over his table and presenting her rear to him so invitingly, how could he not take her up on that offer? Beau moved in close behind her and grasped midway along his cock to rub his blunt tip against the lips of her sex, when she didn't try stop him and only groaned softly with a little inviting wriggle of her hips, he knew she wanted it too. Once he found her opening, he sunk his entire girthy length inside Christina again with one smooth and firm thrust, he knew she could take it. She'd already taken it so many times already, but somehow, she still felt so fucking tight!

The Charbray bull wasted no time in fucking the Holstein Friesian bitch, his hands gripped firmly about her waist as his strong hips got to work of rutting her. His large heavy balls swaying with his effort, tapping against Christina's clit every time he hilted her, again and again, once more forcing another climax or two out of his student. Even though he'd spilled a load across her tits not long ago, he could feel another of his own orgasms starting to build. She just felt so fucking good, the way she groaned and squirmed under him, the noises she made every time he forced his thick shaft deep inside her, even the scent of her arousal was quickly becoming too much. God how he wanted to let loose and shout his victory over this snarky bitch, but he didn't. Beau clenched his jaws and grit his teeth while he gave a few last rough bucks into Christina, before his cock lurched and fired off the first strands of his pent-up seed.

"Next time you misbehave...you're getting it here" Beau huffed and grinned as he reached in with his thumb to rub the pad over and around Christina's little dark tail hole threateningly. His hips ground firmly against her backside as he enjoyed the little rippling clenches of her cunt around his finally softening cock as she milked him of every last drop he had to offer.

"You wouldn't dare..." Christina rolled to one side to try look back at him and actually managed to look shocked. Beau had to try not laugh at her expression, as well as the fact that a few of the reports he'd been working on were now stuck to her tits, thanks to his earlier climax across them. Not that it bothered him having to redo them, it was definitely worth it.

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After his encounter with Christina earlier in the day, Beau was actually feeling a little guilty about what he'd done. The first time was beyond his control, he'd been a victim and forced to cheat on his wife then, but this time? He'd been the aggressor and had actively sought to cheat by fucking another woman. Even though it had been amazing, God those tits were worth going to hell for. Plus, that young tender pussy squeezing around his cock? Goddamn that fucking Holstein Friesian bitch of a bovine, why did she have to be such a temptress and make him stray?

"Oof!" Beau grunted as something small and red ran directly into him from around a corner. When he looked down, he saw it was Scarlet and she was sitting on her backside in the middle of the hall, rubbing her head. "Look where you're...going..." he began to chastise the vixen, until his eyes drifted lower down between her parted thighs, his eyebrows shot up instantly as he spotted the sultry little vulpine was not wearing any underwear. "Miss Scarlet, please come with me" Beau snorted and growled angrily.

"What, what for?" She asked indignantly, surely it wasn't a crime to accidentally run into someone when you weren't watching where you were going?

"Good, this is perfect" He mumbled to himself as he found they were outside the nurse's office. There was a field hockey game in progress, so she would be gone for a while as she waited in attendance in case she was needed. It was also one of the few doors in the school which could lock and had a privacy blind in case someone inside needed to show the nurse something in a private area. Beau quickly directed Scarlet inside before joining her, while locking the door behind him and then drawing the privacy blind after. "You are not dressed according to school regulations" he stated flatly wile glaring at the vixen.

"What? But I am!" Scarlet protested as she looked down across herself, she took great pride in her uniform and knew everything was spot on.

"Lift your skirt" the large bull ordered with a hint of a grin.

"Oh..." Scarlet was momentarily surprised; she often went around without underwear. The feeling of a gentle breeze caressing her bare inner thighs and her hot little cunt was so enjoyable, especially when there were so many people around her who were oblivious to the fact she had her cunt out. It seems she had finally been caught and she couldn't be happier. With her usual sultry smile, Scarlet reached down to grip the hem of her skirt and slowly draw it up about her waist to reveal the soft creamy colored fur between her thighs and over her groin, exposing the delicate little pink slit she knew he wanted to see.

"Good girl" Beau snorted, fucking hell, he could already smell her excitement. Scarlet really did go from zero to one hundred in a heartbeat. She smelled sweet, almost like strawberries. Beau closed the gap between them in one step, before his hand reached down to cup between her thighs. He could feel the heat radiating from her core, damn near hot enough to burn his palm. His touch to her pussy was met with an inviting roll of her hips, good, the little cunt was still eager for it. Without warning, Beau suddenly curled two thick fingers up inside her and felt her silky slick walls flutter around them. Unsurprisingly, Scarlet's response wasn't any kind of pain or discomfort, instead the vixen gave a sultry whimper. "Vixen cunts really are unique..." he noted.

The more he stirred and squirmed his fingers about inside the hot, almost gooey passage of the vixen, the more she began to pant and groan for him. Her small black furred hands reached down for his wrist, but not to stop him, the damned vixen just wanted to get a hold on him so she could grind down more eagerly against his fingers inside her. He couldn't stand it, he had to have her again, damn the consequences! Beau withdrew his fingers from her steamy cunt, instead grabbing Scarlet under her armpits to whirl her to one side where the height measurement chart was on the wall and push her up against it. His lips crushed against hers as he pinned her in place, slowly lowering her down onto his waiting cock, which he barely managed to fish free of his slacks in the process. He felt more than heard the vixens needy whimper as her little pink pussy was split wide around his girth again, but just as she had the first time, Scarlet showed no discomfort or struggle in taking his length.

As he made out with someone young enough to be his daughter, Beau groped at her behind and even under her blouse while his hips bucked between her shapely thighs. Her arms looped about his neck for support, along with her thighs about his waist. Even though they were fucking against a brick wall, soon the Charbray bull began to worry he might actually put the vixen through it with how hard he was bucking into her. But the small sultry bitch was taking every thrust with ease and begging for more, which he was more than happy to provide.

The vixen's tits could not compare to Christina's, not by any stretch of the imagination, but they were still nice and perky. Less than a handful for his large hands, but she had the cutest little pink nipples capping her small white furred mounds. They seemed very sensitive too, even just a light little tweak or pinch had Scarlet whimpering and almost cumming around his cock. She didn't have as much ass as Christina did either, but what she did have was nice and shapely. Scarlet was part of the female Volley Ball team and it showed, she had a perfect bubble butt that had always looked so enticing in those little blue form fitting shorts. He'd pretended for so long that he wasn't looking at her, but now, here with her cunt wrapped about his cock, he couldn't deny he had been. He'd wanted to fuck her for so long, but he hadn't dared cross that line, until they had. Now it was open season on all their cunts, if not more.

"Mu...Mister...V...Vhine!" Scarlet whimpered against his lips as she came hard again for him, her nails scratching at the back of his neck while her eyes rolled into the back of her skull. But he didn't care, he just kept on fucking her, harder and faster, until she was almost lifting completely off his prick from the force of his strokes between her thighs. But she kept cumming, so he kept fucking, until finally, he did too. Just as he had done with Christina, Beau hammered himself home and over the finish line, hilting Scarlet as he pumped her full of another unprotected load. He wasn't sure if a vixen and bull could crossbreed, but if there was a chance, with how much he'd just unloaded into her, that would be the one to do it.

"Are you going to start wearing panties now?" He huffed after a long moment, still grinding his hips between her thighs while his cock began to soften. He could feel some of his seed beginning to escape around his cock still lodged inside her, she'd probably be dripping it all over the damned school too. The janitorial staff would have their work cut out for them.

"Fuck no..." Came Scarlet's weak and shaky reply. Her eyes were still a little unfocused as she grinned up at him, looking almost drunk.

"Good girl" Beau smiled and leaned down to take another kiss from her lips.

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As the final bell for the day rung and the school was all but empty, Beau made his way back toward his office to finish off some last-minute paperwork. Paperwork which had to be redone, for various sticky reasons that the memory of made his pants tighten noticeably. As he rounded a corner, his nose twitched at an inviting scent in the air, a scent which made his stomach grumble and remind him that he had skipped lunch, thanks to his encounter with a certain sultry vixen.

With his nose raised and sniffing, the Charbray bull followed the scent down one of the deserted passages until he found himself standing outside the home economics class where students were taught how to run a kitchen and cook up some amazing meals. Meals which had been used to drug him and subsequently break his will, that fateful night those three bitches had turned him from a faithful man into a lustful beast. One of those bitches was now alone inside the classroom he noticed, Angie, the gorgeous silver furred snow leopardess was busy baking something.

"You're working late, miss Trésor" Beau noted as he stepped into the classroom.

"I am just trying to get a few last marks before graduation" the feline replied with a smile. God she just dripped sexuality, the look in her eyes, the way she toyed with her long white hair. Even the way her soft full lips curled at the edges, it was like someone had combined a million teenage boys wet dreams and made them into a single living person. As much as he loved Christina's massive tits, there was just something utterly erotic about this feline. Sure, there were other felines in her year, beautiful ones at that too, but Angie just had that special something that set her apart from the rest.

"What're you making, exactly?" Beau asked with a steadily growing grin, while he circled around the counter to stand behind the smaller feline.

"I'm trying my hand at a Sweet Almond Oil Yoghurt cake, for the teacher's tea tomorrow" Angie replied with a hint of a purr touching her words. "I've only just put this loaf in, so there's about half an hour before it needs to come out" she purposefully paused a little longer over the word "come", goddamn she was a tease and he loved it.

"Perfect" Beau replied, daring to reach out and grasp about her waist to tug her plush backside against the rising tent in his slacks. As expected, she pressed back against him with an inviting grind. He couldn't help himself, as one hand dipped down low and beneath her plaid school uniform skirt to cup between her thighs, the other moved up higher to undo a few buttons on her blouse. His thick fingers slipped beneath the white material as he groped over her bra clad breast, breasts which were bigger than Scarlet's for sure, but still they were dwarfed by Christina's. They still filled his hand perfectly however, soon the lithe feline was huffing and moaning softly as he all but mauled her breast between his thick fingers, while his other hand slipped inside her underwear to hook two thick digits up inside her which elicited a throaty groan from her.

Angie felt just as hot and silky inside as he remembered, tight too, with how she was already clenching down around his fingers. "Stay" Beau commanded as he pushed her down over the cooking counter, before he knelt down behind her, hands reaching up beneath her plaid skirt to hook his fingers in the waistband of her underwear to tug them down about her ankles. Like a work of art about to be revealed, the old bull slowly lifted the back of her skirt up over her plush behind to reveal her spotted cheeks. With her feet together, he could only see a narrow view of her silky soft cunt and the little pale pink star beneath her long tail.

"Putain oui!" Angie groaned out when she felt her buttocks being pried apart before a thick tongue began to lavish attention along her slit and even up under her twitching tail. Her claws began to scratch against the wooden counter beneath her, hopefully the marks she left behind would be hard to distinguish from the countless other knife marks. Beau almost growled at the intoxicating taste of the feline, she tasted even better than Scarlet or Christina had, for some reason his first thought was of fine sparkling wine with a faint floral aftertaste. He couldn't believe how hot and slick she was already, even before he sunk his thick tongue up inside her slick little pussy, she was already almost dripping down his chin with arousal.

"Merde!" Angie whined and whimpered as she was forced over the edge and into a rather intense climax surprisingly rapidly. But the bull wouldn't relent, even as she squirmed and bucked her hips against the counter, she was trapped and could not escape the pleasurable torture. Beau kept going, until she came again, then again and a fourth time in quick succession. "Miséricorde!" the feline pleaded eventually when it all became too much, she couldn't take any more, it felt like her mind was going to shatter. "Please...no more, I yield...I'll do anything, just...hmmmnph...don't make me cum anymore..." the spotted silver furred feline begged.

That was exactly what he wanted to hear, he had plans for her, deviant plans. Beau stood up slowly behind Angie as he licked the taste of her from his lips, his right hand releasing her buttock in order to undo his zipper and free his prick once again. As he did so, he spotted the bottle of La Tourangelle Sweet Almond Oil, it would work sufficiently well for what he had in mind. "You're a French girl, aren't you? Let's put a rumor to the test, shall we"?" the large bull grinned as he grabbed the bottle of almond oil and popped the lid off.

Angie didn't reply, she merely frowned back at him over her shoulder as she watched what he was doing. When he grabbed and lifted her tail up high, before pouring a healthy dollop of the slick oil down between her buttocks, her eyes went wide and she started shaking her head. "Mon Dieu, no..."

"What's the matter, miss Trésor, can dish it but not take it?" Beau grinned as he began working the slick almond oil beneath her tail with first one finger and gradually a second. Goddamn she was tight, but also so silky smooth and invitingly hot. He must've hit a nerve with his comment as well it seemed, instead of retorting back or teasing him with her usual sultry manner, the feline lay her ears flat and blushed. Apparently, she did only dish it out and not receive, for some reason this pleased him greatly.

Angie returned to looking dead ahead as the large bull simply worked her open, the lewd wet sounds as her backdoor was prepared to be deflowered kept that blush at her cheeks growing steadily. If she had told him to stop, he would have, he didn't want to hurt the dear girl. But soon it became apparent that as much as she had been unsure of the idea, she was starting to come around to it. He could hear her claws starting to scratch against the wood again, that on its own could've been taken as a sign of discomfort or dislike. But combined with the faint huffs and even barely audible whimpers she was trying so hard to bite back, it was obvious Angie was starting to like the feeling. Soon her body betrayed her too, Beau found he didn't have to force her tail up high as it willingly lifted of its own accord, along with an ever so near imperceptible wiggle of her behind back against his pumping fingers.

"She's ready" the bull thought with a lecherous grin. Grabbing the sweet almond oil again to pour further lubricant along his shaft to make sure there was more than enough, the moment of truth was upon them. His broad flat tip nestled beneath her twitching tail, poised right against the slick prepared rim of her tail hole. Very slowly he began to press forward and into her, grinding his tip against her reluctant pucker for a moment, until it relented and blossomed to swallow his cocktip.

"Putain de mère!" Angie hissed as soon as his tip popped past the first muscled opening, making the bull pause his forward motion until she calmed down again. Still, she didn't tell him to stop, she simply grit her teeth and looked back at him with a mixture of lust and anger, but also a strange sort of hunger. With a barely perceptible nod, she indicated for him to continue. Continue he did, gently rocking his hips back and forth as he got the beautiful feline used to the sensation, until finally he had worked almost half his length under her raised and flicking tail. Beau dared to look down and found himself staring at the most erotic sight of his life, he couldn't believe he was buried half way up one of the most gorgeous women he'd ever seen backside. The fact that woman was less than half his age and a student was irrelevant, all that mattered was how her oil slicked little pale pink star was stretched taut around his girthy fuckstick. Even with all the lubricant he had used, it was slow going, she was just so damn tight.

"Let me help you with that" Beau teased as he gently tugged her hips back a little from the counter, just so he could reach beneath Angie to find her clit. It didn't take much stimulation to get the gorgeous sex kitten to loosen up, as she started to grind and roll her hips against his fingers, Beau found he was able to sheath the remainder of his cock inside her ass. Fuck she was tight, but he could get used to this, every little movement of his hips to tug his cock back out or push back into her was met with a delicious lusty whimper from the snow leopardess. "Guess French girls do like it up the butt" the bull teased, laughing a moment later when she flipped him off without looking.

Despite her begging him not to make her cum anymore, the way Angie was starting to move and moan, it was obvious she was going to again, regardless. So too was Beau, as he leaned over her back and strummed her clit, his strokes were short and picking up the pace, he could feel his own climax quickly approaching. Every buck under the felines tail had his heavy balls tapping against her cunt below and the backs of his fingers rubbing at her clit. "Jeezus you're tight" Beau growled, finding it hard to breath as he snorted and grunted, trying to hold back, but it was of no use. He was too far gone to stop the inevitable and with a few firm bucks against Angie's spotted behind, he let loose another load of virile bull semen to uselessly paint her guts white with.

"Pas comme ça..." he heard the snow leopardess groan before she too began to shake and shudder through yet another climax beneath him. The feeling as his load spilled deep inside her guts was enough to set her off as well it seemed, resulting in her clenching even tighter than before around his cock, halting his movement every time she did. Even though it was not the first time he'd climaxed today, the amount of bull seed he filled Angie with, it may as well have been. For what felt like ages, Beau felt his cock twitch and pulse, spilling more and more deep inside her in a seemingly never-ending trickle.

Eventually he felt his climax subside, his cock had already begun to soften and shrink inside the felines behind. The old bull gently extracted himself from Angie's abused rear, taking a moment to admire his handiwork as her little pink star remained somewhat gaped, it twitched a little as it tried to clench shut again and already a little of his seed was beginning to seep out between her pert spotted cheeks. "Just like you, I think your loaf is done" Beau pointed out, giving her behind a parting spank before he left Angie to clean up after herself.

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"I saw what you did with your student" A familiar voice called out when Beau stepped outside the classroom and straightened his suit.

"Sharryn...I'm not sure what you saw, but it's not what it looks like" Beau tried to play it off like nothing untoward had just happened. Sharryn was the home economics teacher; she was very good at her job and it showed.

"Oh, so you didn't just eat out and then sodomize miss Trésor over her work station then?" the grinning voluptuous brown bear asked accusingly, staring back at him. She was one of the few people around that was the same height and thus eye level with him. "Don't deny it, headmaster. I was simply coming back to check on her progress when I spotted you two through the window, right before you used my expensive almond oil on her. Excellent performance though, bravo!" the ursine mocked with a slow clap.

"What do you want?" Beau asked with growing anger, knowing his infidelity was about to come back and bite him in the ass. His world was about to come crashing down.

"Think you got another one in the tank, stud?" Sharryn asked with a raised brow, while reaching out to cup and grope over his crotch. When Beau looked down at her hand fondling him through his slacks and back up to her eyes, Sharryn began to laugh. "What? I'm a big girl, obviously. I need a big hog to pleasure me, not many of those around in an all-girls school you see. Sure, I enjoy a little tongue action from some of my more dedicated students, but it's not the same as a nice fat dick. Now that I know you're not keeping it in your pants anymore, I just want a piece. Your dick inside me, for my silence about you, sound fair?" she asked with a suggestive purr.

"Deal..." Beau replied reluctantly. If anyone in a hundred-mile radius could give Christina's tits a run for their money, it would be the pair standing before him right now. Plus, Sharryn had a nice wide ass he just wanted to bury his face in, now fate seemed to have thrown it at him and then some. It seemed like the seniors weren't the only one ending the year with a bang. Idly he wondered how many others of the female staff were possibly up for partaking of his beef injection, perhaps Lynn, that silky smooth otter swim coach? Only time would tell.