Good Service
The little Corgi sighed, another day in the life of a high school teenager. Well, for him it wasn't such an ordinary day. Andy Jacobson wasn't one who fit in with a lot of people at school. This wasn't to say he was an outcast, or a complete social butterfly, no... He just had very few friends. The friends he did have, however, were a wide spectrum of such. He had his 3 closest friends, who they themselves had an even smaller circle of friends. They were the high school nerds; they played Chess, were in the AV club, and stood home on the weekends to paint their miniatures.
Then there were his other friends, a few jocks he had come to befriend for a not-so-ordinary reason. Andy had some nice, girlish qualities, one of those being very nice... soft hands. This earned him a bit of a job amongst some of the larger jocks. He would rub them down with oils before and after games, and if they were really insistent he would give them a little... extra service. He never expected to be treated like that, but as a sophomore he kind of got used to it.
He was by no means a slut or even a whore, his hands were all that touched these big boys (and some of them were big indeed). He didn't make it his business to boast his skills, and the few that knew about it made sure they kept it to themselves. He was a little, effeminate around them when he gave them his special service, but they just chalked it off to part of the job, to keep the boys from really being uncomfortable.
Andy sighed as he walked the halls of his school, backpack slung over his shoulder as he went to gym class. He wondered if he would have any "work" today, it had been a 4-day weekend and he was kind of in the mood to make some large boy squirm. He was in no way dominant, but even the little guys liked a little power over the big boys every now and then. He grinned to himself as he started changing for class, usually the last one there for the sole purpose of any quick jobs.
"Jacobson! You're late, again... I've told you time and time again, if you keep missing roll call, i am going to have to fail you."
Andy twitched softly, the gym teacher was a large, intimidating Polar bear. He had a little shade of gray in his fur from stress of the job, teenagers could be a pain, but he still looked good for his age. He came over to the corgi that was mid change and put his hands on his hips as he snarled softly down at the smaller form.
"Third time this week, and don't think i haven't noticed you being late other weeks. Now you have two choices; either you start coming on time, or you start losing points. Now change and git!"
All Andy could do was whimper and nod, this man was someone you did not want to mess with. He changed quickly and went off to join the rest of the gym class. He declined the advances of one of his, regulars, explaining the situation with the gym teacher/Coach. The jocks knew better than to mess with Coach Wilson, so they understood.
The next gym period he made sure to be first there, first out to the gym. He didn't want to fail and risk losing the privileges his parents gave him for being such a good student. He wasn't even really that good with his studies, but it was more of the trouble he didn't get himself into. He decided to cut from class a little early the next day, not to rebel or anything, but it seemed the Quarterback needed a little relief. Something about fallout with his girlfriend and been given serious blue balls.
It wasn't long before Andy was in-between the Wolf's legs, stroking his legs and thighs. He liked to tease the jocks when he worked on them, giving them everything they needed body wise before going for the main event. The way he thought of it, he was like one of those oriental massage ladies. It made him giggle at the thought, but when he started stroking the cock of a needy jock he got serious.
The boys talked about this in their little inner circle, and they all commented on the same thing; the gentleness of Andy's hands. He used lotions daily, so his hands were girlishly smooth. They loved every second of it, and some of them even didn't care that he wasn't a girl. His hands moved in the most perfect, precise movement. He was a guy after all, he knew just how he liked it, why shouldn't he just repeat it? After so long of the same kind of practice, though, a few things come with being so into your work. The first being that you develop techniques for each individual. For example, Jack here loved when his knot was teased and caressed with extra firmness. Andy was more than happy to oblige, and had learned just when to back off to not end too soon.
The other thing that came with the seriousness of your work, you tended to lose track of time and your surroundings. Usually his little sessions got a small audience, but that was more than welcome, it usually led to more customers. This time, however, their audience was a little less silent as he was confused and angry. They didn't hear or see their new spectator until it was too late. Jack let out a deep groan of pleasure as Andy finally let him release. His large, pent up load firing into the air and landing on his chest and coating the Corgi's hands. Andy giggled softly and stroked him till not a drop was left. Jack panted softly with a grin on his face, he needed that... so very much.
"What in the hell is going on here!?"
The booming question made them both jump and yelp (though it was more of a squeak from Andy). Jack was first to move and grabbed his crotch and went straight for the showers. Coach Wilson was just standing there, fuming with a soft twitch to his eye. Andy was too scared to move, or even speak but the large bear broke the terrible tension and silence.
"Jacobson, my office... now!"
He waited and when the small corgi didn't move he snarled and after a small whimper the young canine made a beeline for the office. The bear's footsteps seemed to echo in the empty locker-room behind him, and when the door slammed behind him he hissed with disappointment and anger.
"What were you doing there, Jacobson? Are you and Trenton a little item that couldn't wait till the end of the school day? I can understand if you need to give your boyfriend a little relief, but this is the middle of a school day for Pete's sake! What do you have to say for yourself boy!"
The large bear went on his own little tirade, letting the Corgi whimper and think of how much longer he would be in school. He would get suspended, or expelled, and then he would be disowned by his parents and then be on the street turning tricks for real without any safety. He thought about it until his concentration was broken again by the large bear.
"Boy, i am talking to you! What do you have to say for yourself?"
Andy jumped at the exclamation and wrung his hands together, stuttering till he got enough courage to speak.
"W-well, Coach, i was u-um... d-doing J-Jack a favor. H-His girlfriend w-was being, a-a g-girl and not g-giving him what h-he needed... S-so i did, Coach, err... Sir."
The Large bear raised his eyebrow, one of two things was going on here: either Jack was just that desperate for a little relief, or Andy here was just a little in-school whore. Either way, he had to do this just right.
"So let me get this straight, Jack came up to you and just asked for you to paw him off because his girl was being a prude, am i right?"
Andy bit his lip, but the intimidating form of the older Bear made him whimper. He would prefer not to lie to this man, he would hate to see the consequences. Instead, very stuttery, he told the coach everything he did for the small circle of jocks. It didn't take long, but to him it was like telling the police about robbing several banks without getting caught. When he was done the bear was sitting in his large chair, growling and looking at him, interested.
"You're the reason my boys have been winning the past year, aren't you? They come to you, get a little relief and they play to their best."
He stated this as more of a fact, than a question, nodding softly. He wanted to follow the rules, write this kid up and send him home packing... but he was interested. He glanced at his wedding ring and grinned, his wife wasn't exactly doing her wifely duties. He wanted to see just how far this little corgi would go. He got up, strode over to the door and then left silently. He left Andy to his thoughts, which were filled with terror and his new, soon to be terrible life. He jumped when Coach Wilson returned and slammed the door behind him. He couldn't tell how long he had been gone, but now he was smiling... maybe everything would be ok?
"I talked to Trenton, he told me what you said was true, and i decided i am not upset. You have a little service, it's not exactly right, but its not like you are hurting anyone."
He went over to his chair and took a seat, sighing as he was always glad to get off his feet. Stroking his chin as he thought about something, Andy taking this silent opportunity to speak up, having gotten a bit of courage as the Coach was not angry anymore.
"Can, i go to my next class then, sir? I don't... want to be late, and miss out on anything."
The bear had not been paying attention, but nodded softly and waved his hand. As the Corgi was about to leave he shuddered at the commanding words that came out of the large bear's muzzle.
"See me after your last class, Jacobson, we need to discuss this more. I would now, but i have a class myself."
He let Andy go, that sinking feeling returning and not leaving for the rest of the day. The jocks all spoke to him through the halls between the next few classes. Soft whispers and questions as they passed each other, all asking what was going on, some even oblivious and asking if they could get a little help after class. He normally had no objection to this, but the words of the coach burned in his mind. He barely made it through his classes before packing his things and heading to the locker-room, then to Coach Wilsons office. He gulped and sat on the chair on the other side of the desk, just waiting for the large bear to come and decide his fate.
He didn't have to wait long and soon heard the door slam shut behind him again, causing him to jump. He didn't hear the latch lock, or the small shades drawn as the Ursine walked to his chair and sat. He was still just as intimidating, if not more so now that there was little chance anyone would come and wonder what the small corgi would be doing there after classes. He gulped and wrung his hands again, waiting like a prisoner on death row (at least in his own mind).
"Andy, I have thought long and hard about this... everything seems perfectly fine and I will not be writing you up for anything. Your secret is safe with me, and the rest of the boys involved."
Andy sighed and let out a chuckle of relief, he was in the clear... he felt, he felt good! He was about to get up with the large Bear cleared his throat deeply, making him freeze in place and his ears flatten.
"However, it seems the boys think I am a bit of a hard-ass as of late, and I think I could use your services, to help keep my mood a bit cheerier on the field. Do you think you'd be able to handle that, boy?"
This caught Andy completely off guard, he had been about to get off Scott free, and now his Married Coach was asking for his services. He gulped softly and whimpered before responding softly, almost too softly to hear.
"S-seriously, sir? B-but... you're married. A-and... I um, I am underage. I-I wouldn't want you to be in... T-trouble or anything."
The Corgi hoped his little words changed his Coach's mind, but it just made him chuckle and smile as he spoke. The bear's gut jiggled softly with his hearty chuckle which turned into an even heartier laugh.
"You don't understand boy, I am having a bit of the same issue with our little friend Jack. The wife... isn't being a good wife, so it's been a few months, help your coach out and you got nothing to worry about. Besides... i want to feel those smooth hands the boys told me about."
Andy shuddered at the words, everyone had told the coach, and he guessed they had the same fear he did. He couldn't really blame them, but at the same time he realized he needed to be more concerned with his current situation. He bit his lip and slid his bag off his lap. He gulped and stood up, walking around the desk to his coach's chair and kneeling slowly between his knees. The large bear grinned and stroked his shoulder and neck softly as he did so, nodding and leaning back.
The smaller fur gulped again and started to stroke the thighs of the large bear in front of him. This wouldn't be any different than all the others boys, yes, he just had to keep telling himself that. He reached up and stroked the bears lightly bulging crotch before he started to un-tie the knot on the Coach's sweat pants. He took a deep breath and then gasped when he fished out the older bears member, gulping and looking up at him with a bit of nervousness.
To say the bear was large would be an understatement, but the corgi should have anticipated this. He was, after all, not a high school boy; he was a grown man. The bear growled with a small grin at the gasp, and throbbed as he grew nice and firm in the young man's hand. He soon was letting out a smaller, pleased moan as the corgi got over the initial size. He was quick to learn why his team loved this little mans hands. They were smooth, soft, and they knew all the right spots to touch and stroke, he was definitely skilled, and it seemed he knew it as well.
Andy was mesmerized by the sheer size of the thick bear cock in his hands, the pre was a lotion of its own and there was plenty of it. He gulped softly as the bear growled, the thick scent of this man making him a bit woozy with a bit of his own pleasure. He wouldn't say he had a thing for musk, but it was definitely a turn on. He licked his lips and before he could stop himself he found his tongue wriggling around the girth in his hands. The taste made him shudder and let out a moan of his own as he started to tease and suckle cock for the first time. He had his share of cocks in his hands, but putting his lips on one was new to him. He had seen enough porn to know just how to do it, and had secretly wanted to try it for quite some time. He licked his lips then took in the fat, hot tip into his muzzle, making the large bear above him groan in delight.
Coach Wilson couldn't believe how it had escalated. First it was just this corgi's hands on his dick, and now he had his lips sliding down his shaft. He wasn't about to complain though, he could couldn't remember the last time his wife went down on him with such eagerness, or at all. He heard the little Corgi gag when he poked his throat which made him chuckle. He then sighed in pleasure again as the corgi started to bob up and down what he could take. He was going to fill this young man's muzzle and belly soon with his load, it had been quite a while for him, and self-service he felt was kind of a waste. He started to pant gently and thrust absentmindedly, his hand firm on the back of Andy's head.
Andy couldn't believe this either, but he loved every second and aspect of it. Here he was, between the legs of his large bodied, large cocked gym teacher taking said cock deep in his muzzle. His own shorts were tented from the deliciousness of the act, and he wondered just how much he could take. He swallowed and slurped, making sure his coach was well taken care of. His hands stroking and massaging what was left of the shaft he couldn't swallow. He was just about to come off to watch the show when he felt his head stay firm. He glanced up at the bear with a bit of nervousness before he felt and heard it. The bear let out a groan of delight as his cock throbbed and filled the Corgi's muzzle with thick, hot globs of his seed. It felt like it would never stop, and all Andy could do was swallow it before it made him pass out. The scent was overwhelming, and the taste was even better. He whimpered as he drank every last drop, it was just... amazing the amount of cum he was now taking in.
It felt like hours for the both of them, but eventually it came to a soft, trickling stop. Coach Wilson let Andy's head go and soon he heard the heated panting of the young corgi. He stroked his cheek with a grin and then his neck, swallowing himself and giving a small chuckle before speaking.
"Goddamn, boy, if that wasn't one of the best muzzle-jobs I have ever gotten. Have you been giving the boys the same? cause i would think with a muzzle like that, you'd definitely have a bigger line."
Andy blushed softly and shook his head, licking his lips and glancing down bashfully, stroking his lightly rounded flat belly and shuddering gently. He had just sucked his first cock, but now he wanted to do it again. He looked up at the coach and smiled softly, still blushing.
"N-no, sir, t-that was my first time. I-I am glad you e-enjoyed it."
He stood up, shorts still tented as he was brought in for a deep kiss by the large bear. He was caught off guard again but momentarily dissolved into it. Breaking apart with a smile and then turning. He was done; maybe he could... find some of the team for a little more dick to taste. He was about to walk away when he felt himself being tugged back, a growl deep in his ear.
"Where do you think you are going, little man? I'm not done just yet, I told you, it's been a long time... I am going to have me some of that tight ass."
Andy Froze as he heard these words and felt the still very erect bear cock against his tight shorts. There would be no way he could take such a big cock, let alone have it as his first. He shuddered and looked over his shoulder at the coach, panting for a much better reason than having just finished suckling a fat bear dick.
"S-sir, I-I can't! I-I'm a virgin a-and you are too big! I-I... I-It's not possible!"
The young canine squirmed as he thought about it, half from arousal the other half from fear. He gasped and froze again as he heard that deep, dominant growl in his ear. His shorts being tugged off slowly just as his shirt was with the other hand. The bear speaking softly, but with that deep, pressing tone of command.
"Now look, boy, you are going to lean over, open my second desk drawer and pull out that little bottle I have in there. You are going to put some in your hand and get your little hole nice and slick... I am not leaving here until I have your ass filled with my hot spunk, you got that?"
His tone left little for negotiations, and it sent a tingle up Andy's spine. He gulped softly and whimpered, muttering a 'yes sir', before leaning forward and getting just what he was instructed to get. He moaned in sweet, forbidden delight as that fat cock was pressed against his firm cheeks. He put the liquid in his hand, rubbed it for warmth, then reached back to slather it on his tail-hole. He shuddered when he felt the tip of the coach's cock at his entrance, lubing that up nice and slick as well. Blushing to himself as he realized his precious little ass-cherry was going to be popped by this big dicked male.
"Turn around, boy; I want to see your face as i pump my cock into you. I wanna see every little contortion as i fill you with my dick."
He chuckled softly and heard the little man nod and turn. He got a surprise of his own as the Corgi's cock was a little more than he anticipated. For a high school boy, he had a damned large cock, even the average male would get a run for his money. The bear wasn't afraid to admit this either, reaching out to stroke the canines impressive length, knot and all, as he helped him sit on the desk.
"Boy, if you weren't a sweet little tail raiser, I would be wondering how many ladies you speared with this thing. You have to be at least a foot, and damn just as thick. Hah... you should find yourself a nice hole to fill... but after I am done with you."
With those words the blush on Andy's fur was even more visible, smiling and muttering a soft 'thank you sir' before gasping as his hole was being pressed open. Andy had thought of taking one special jock into his ass, one that was extra deserving, but that thought was thrown out the window as his sweet little rump was currently being speared by such a large cock. He whined in slight discomfort, which caused the bear above him to put a little more lube on his fat length. They both gasped as the tip popped into the tight, clenching hole. They both shuddered but Andy was the first to moan as Coach Wilson started filling his virgin ass with that fat, throbbing bear cock.
Neither of them had expected this to happen coming to school today, and in all honestly neither was complaining. Andy's little boy button was being slowly ground on as more inches were pushed into him by the large bear, and his cock was leaking and throbbing with every new little milestone. Coach Wilson was enjoying the perfect, almost painful tightness of the young man under him, and didn't stop till he was firmly, and completely, planted in the boys tight ass. He huffed and looked down at him, grinning and stroking his thighs, and even his length, slowly.
"How does your f-first cock feel boy? G-gods in heaven, it sure as hell feels damn good on this side, and I'm not too sure I'm going to be doing much more of this s-slow treatment. "
Andy was panting and let out a girlish moan when he felt the large gut of the bear resting softly on his throbbing knot. Looking up at him with a smile, and a glaze of pure lust in his eyes.
"F-fuck me... s-sir. G-gods... I-I... m-make my a-ass yours!" This caused Andy to blush, not expecting his own words to come out like this, but they both knew it was a deep, true desire that came out at the perfect moment.
"Damn... you got it boy, one hearty ass fuck coming right up."
Coach Wilson smiled, he couldn't remember the last time he heard words as slutty as that. Maybe it was when he was courting his wife... but that didn't matter right now. What mattered was taking his cock, and giving this little man just what he needed. He pulled out nice and slow, enjoying the sensations and moans coming from the Corgi before sinking right back in, getting higher moans in return. He started a slow, steady rhythm before he got fed up and started to show this young little thing just what a big man with a big cock could do. His rhythm was just like him; strong and deep, and he was not going to stop till he had this little thing under him squirming for pleasurable mercy.
The little office was soon filled with lewd slurping from the excess lube and pre smacking in and out of that tight ass. It was also filled with the deep grunts, and girlish moans of the sweet little thing taking the pounding. Andy was in heaven, he never expected that taking a fat cock like this would feel so... good. If he had been thinking clearer, he would have decided that the word 'good' wasn't the proper word, but right now he was concerned with the pleasure the fat bear cock was giving him. His own large length slapping against his belly as he was pounded so ferociously hard. His ass was on fire, as well as the rest of his senses.
The small Corgi was the first to give into the pleasure, the large Bear having been helped by his previous release. The large canine cock between his legs throbbing and letting out a thick, extra musky burst of his hot cum. He himself let out a moan that could only be described as a bitch in heat getting just what she wanted. His ass clenched and milked its assailant for all it was worth, silently begging for its reward. It didn't take long to get it either, Coach Wilson was overwhelmed by the tightness, and with a few more (near impossible) thrusts let out a deep roar of delight. Neither of them expected the large load that was pumped into the small body, but it was more than welcome. He pumped rope, after sticky, hot rope of his Bear cum into the tight ass, so much that the slightly rounded belly from before was now rapidly inflating from the sheer volume of it all. There were fresh claw marks on the desk from the large bear, and he caught himself before collapsing on the small corgi under him.
He took his lips into his own and made out deeply, lustfully with the boy, snarling as he ground into his little ass. He broke the kiss and looked at the flushed, satisfied Corgi, grinning and licking his lips and cheek of the canine seed.
"Boy... you just earned yourself a brand new jock to play with." He chuckled and gave his neck a nip. "But i will be damned if any other from the team can get a crack at this ass. Leave that just for me, ya hear me boy?" HE gave him a grind and thrust to emphasize.
"S-sir? y-ES! A-Aah, m-my a-ass is just for you!" Andy whimpered as he felt that, letting out a little more of his own load. Licking his lips and huffing as he leaned back. He had gone from terrified about his future, to having his ass filled with his teachers load in such a short time, and now he was going to have this regularly? He grinned to himself, high school was definitely going to be the greatest time of his life. He couldn't think more, however, as he was turned over and had to grasp the edge of the desk as his coach started ramming his ass again. He would never get used to it... but he didn't care one bit.