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Interesting take on typical student x teacher stories. Written quickly for your pawing pleasure, so don't excpect Nobel Prize for Literature quality, it's a sex story. And for you people who just want to read for the sex, it doesn't start until part III. Also, I tried to write this in a style that would be like the main character, who is 12, so it's a kind of rambling style, kind of like he was recalling it after it happened.

Anyway, contains scenes with underage characters, don't read it if it's not your thing. Also it's a gay story (surprise surprise).

I

I sat there at my desk, waiting on the school day to end. I had calculated and recalculated and recalculated my recalculations, and all signs pointed to summer school unless I could get some extra points, and there was only one way to get those extra points. I had overheard some of the football jocks in the showers, joking about how this particular teacher had a bit of a thing for the younger guys and how they were miraculously able to score 500 points on the 100 point final exam without answering any questions correct. I didn't want to do it, my parents told me if I had summer school I'd be stuck in my room with no TV and no video games through that whole time.

The bell rang, being a Friday everyone rushed out to start their weekend. Well, everyone but me. I stood up slowly, nervously making my way to his desk, standing there for a few moments while he finished grading a paper. "Uh, teach?" I said, my nervousness very apparent.

"Yes?" He said, looking up at me, "Is there some reason you didn't run out of here like a bat outta hell when the bell rang?" He asked, apparently taking note of my manner and tone.

"Well..yea there is..You see I've...well I've been calculating up my grades and..." I stammered, my ears laying back in embarrassment as I looked down at my feet.

"And you need some extra credit." He finished, rhetorically, knowing that was what I was trying to say.

"Yea..." Was all I managed to say, looking up slowly to see his reaction.

"And where did you hear that I give extra credit?" He asked, pointing up to a big sign above the blackboard which said in big red letters "You fail, you fail, NO EXTRA CREDIT!"

"I heard some football jocks talking..." I said, looking back down again.

"I see" He said without changing his tone, as he grabbed the grade book and opened it, looking at my grades, "So as it stands you have a 53. How much did you want to have?"

"A C...I just gotta pass..." I said, looking back up, a hint of hope in my eyes.

"Hmm, 17 points, that's a lot of extra credit, the final exam is only worth 10%..." He said thoughtfully.

"Please...I really need it...I'll do anything..." I blurted out, getting desperate.

"Anything eh?" He pondered, "Well there's a week of vacation next week before finals..." He said, pulling a slip of paper out of his desk and penning in some numbers, "So here's what you're going to do, you're going to give this to your parents, it says that you will be with me all week helping me with some research I'm doing, and that it's worth a substantial amount of extra credit, and my phone number of where they are to call me." He said, handing the paper to me.

"Ok..." I said, taking it and walking towards the door. I could feel his eyes on him as I went, wondering if not having summer school was worth what I was going to go through.

II

Sunday came and I was awake well before sunrise with anticipation. My parents had agreed to it easily, knowing that I was doing very well in all my other classes it didn't take long before they called him up and said it was OK. Of course they didn't know the real things we were going to do, and I really didn't either. About noon he drove up, I threw my suitcase in the back seat and got in and he drove away back to his place, both of us being very quiet along the way.

We got there fairly quickly, a nice little house in the backwoods of nowhere, plenty of privacy, and we went inside. I set my suitcase down by the door, looking over the fairly simple and plain looking furniture. "You won't need anything in there, follow me" He said, walking towards a bedroom. I followed him, and quickly saw the girly clothes on the bed, "That's what you'll wear, sometimes less. Come back out when you get it on." He said, walking out.

I looked at the sexy clothing and sighed, stripping off quickly and with some difficulty getting on the Care Bears panties, stockings, arm warmers, and even a collar. After I was finishes I looked at myself in the full length mirror on the wall, and I did look cute, even causing my sheath to swell a bit. I walked out and he looked me over. "Mmm, very nice...come on out!" He yelled.

A door somewhere else opened and a mouse about my age, maybe a little older, ran in, naked, and male. "Hey dad!" He said, hugging the older mouse.

"Hey son, I brought you a playmate for this week" He replied, turning his son to face me.

"A squirrel! They're my favorite! Thanks dad!" he squealed, running over to hug me.

I just stood there, confused, "You mean you're not going to..."

"Have sex with you?" He interrupted, "Of course not, is that what you thought?"

"Well yea...the jocks were saying..." I said, a little more relieved.

"Well they were juniors and seniors, you're 12" he said, chucking, "You think I want to go to jail? Now you do what my son says, and both of you have fun, I'll be back in a couple of days, there's pizza in the fridge, you boys play as much as you want, but after I come back that's it, gotta give you a couple of days to get the smell off of you." He said, walking out.

"See ya dad" the littler mouse said, grabbing my arm and pulling me back to the bed, pulling me onto it and then jumping on top of me, "Have you played with other boys before?" He asked, nuzzling my neck.

"No..." I murred, my cock tenting my panties badly, "But it sounds like fun!" I said enthusiastically, eager to experience it.

III

As I lay there, the mouse boy above me nuzzling my neck, I couldn't help but look down at his cock. It was about as long as his own as well as the same shape, about 4 inches long with a dome like tip and straight shaft. "Hey, um, what should I call you? I don't even know your name..." I said, trying to keep my mind off of it.

"Oh! How silly of me, just call me Scamp, it's what my mom calls me cus I'm always scurrying around," He said, moving his head up to look me deeply in the eyes, "And I think I'll call you...Squirrely, cus it sounds cute. You don't mind, do you?"

"Nah, Squirrely sounds cute to me too" I replied, smiling. "Your dad never mentioned he had a son."

"Yea, I'm home schooled by my mom." He answered, "She says it's because I like boys instead of girls and I might get hurt."

"Ah, so, what should we do first?" I asked, getting a little anxious, my heart beating pretty quick.

He giggled, moving down and slowly slipping my panties down to my knees, my little cock slightly slapping against my tummy, drooling pre, "How about I suck yours?"

"Uh...sure" I said, a little nervous, "Is it safe?"

He laughed, licking his lips as he stared at my length, "Of course...you really haven't done anything before have you?"

"Well, no..." I said, embarrassed, my ears laying back a bit.

"Not even pawed off?" He asked, looking back up at me.

"What's that?" I asked curiously.

He giggled, reaching up with one hand and wrapped two fingers around my member, slowly sliding it up and down, eliciting a whimper and moan from me, "This is pawing, using your hand, or paw, to pleasure yourself."

My mind was swimming, part of me wanting to run away screaming, but most of me just enjoying it so much. It felt like nothing I had ever felt before, it was like he was scratching an itch deep down, and my little balls were tingling, and some clear stuff was coming out of my cock, "What is that?" I asked between moans.

"It's called pre" he said, leaning down to lick it off, "It's really tasty, and I'll show you what it's used for later."

It wasn't long before I felt a pressure building, "I...I gotta pee..." I said, not knowing anything different.

He held me there, slipping his mouth over the tip, sucking lightly, "No you don't, trust me"

I felt the pressure getting stronger and stronger, and I started struggling more, certain that I was going to pee inside his mouth. Suddenly I felt it release, my whole body tingled, my eyes closed tightly and I saw stars. I felt my balls tingle and pull tight against me. A few seconds later it was over, and I opened my eyes, panting hard, "I...I told you...I had to...pee..." I said between pants.

He just kept sucking lightly for a few seconds before crawling up over me and pressing his lips to mine, opening his mouth to let my spunk into my mouth, pulling back after a few seconds since I didn't cum that much. "See, it's not pee, it's called cum."

I wanted to spit it out at first, but then I actually tasted it, and it really was good. It was a little thick and pretty salty. It also smelled different, kinda salty as well. I savored it a bit before swallowing. "Oh...it was good...what's it for?" I asked naively.

He giggled, crawling over me and licking a bit of cum off my chin that had dribbled out, "Well, if it goes in a girl you get a baby."

I nodded, thinking, "And if it goes in a boy?"

"I thought you'd never ask" He said, pressing his cock against my tailhole, his pre dripping against it, "This is what pre is for, it makes it go in easier."

"Are...Are you sure it will fit?" I asked, nervous again.

He nodded, rubbing my tummy slowly, "Mm hmm, I've done this a few times before. Here, flip over on your tummy and get on your hands and knees, it'll make it hurt less."

"O...Ok..." I said hesitantly, getting on my hands and knees. "Be careful..."

"I will" He said, pulling my tail over to one side and pressing his cock against my tailhole again, sliding it over it slowly to spread his pre over it. "Just close your eyes, this is gonna hurt a bit."

"How much?!" I asked, kinda frantic, I didn't want to get hurt.

"You really are a nervous thing aren't you?" He asked, giggling, "It's not bad, you'll see" He said, leaning over me and grabbing my shoulders. "Are you ready?"

"I...I guess...Give me a 3 2 1 countdown so I can get ready" I said, still very nervous despite my cock starting to peek out again.

"Sure" He said, getting a sly grin I couldn't see, "3...2...IN" He grunted, burying himself inside of me.

"AHHHHHH!" I cried out loudly, feeling like I was on fire, "Pull it out! It hurts!" I begged.

He didn't though, he kept still inside of me, using one hand to rub my head comfortingly, "Shhh, just relax, don't clench, relax" He said soothingly, "Trust me"

"But it hurts so bad..." I whimpered, starting to cry a little, but I did as he said, focusing on not clenching, and it did feel a little better.

After a couple of minutes he started to slide out slowly and thrusting back in quickly, slipping a hand under me to squeeze my sheath. "Don't clench, just focus on how good it feels..." He murred in my ear.

I nodded slightly, and soon after I did notice the pain was going away, and it did start to feel good. My cock slid back out, still a little wet from before, and I started dribbling pre onto the bed. "It...it's starting to feel good" I moaned.

"Told ya" He chuckled, speeding up his thrusts slowly, grunting softly each time he slid into me.

As the pain totally went away, I found myself pushing back into him, even clenching down a bit, not knowing why, "It feels...better when you...when it slides past something...back there..." I managed to get out, my tongue sliding out of the side of my mouth.

"Mm hmm, that's called your prostate" He said, thrusting in really hard a couple of times, "It's what makes this kind of sex feel good."

"Oh...oh...." I moaned, understanding it but also feeling a familiar pressure build inside of me. "I...I'm gonna cum again..."

"Me...too..." He whimpered, thrusting back inside of me and holding still. I felt his cum squirt inside of me, it felt like even less than what I squirt inside of him.

I moaned loudly again as I came, but nothing came out, "I'm cumming!" I couldn't help but yell out before falling on my belly, panting hard.

We stayed like that for a couple of minutes, panting hard, my cock slipping into my sheath, his slipping out of me. He rolled off of me, laying behind me and hugged me tightly. "That was...amazing..." he said softly.

"Mm hmm...why didn't I squirt anything that time?" I asked, wriggling back into him.

"Your balls only make a little bit...After you cum it has to build back up..." he murred, nuzzling into my neck. "What do you say we take a little nap and let it?"

"Mm hmm..." I murred, quickly slipping into a light sleep, a smile on my face.

IV

That's how the next couple of days went. I sucked his cock quite a bit, he sucked mine, but mostly he took me up my tailhole. We didn't just do it in the bedroom either, we did it in the kitchen, on the floor, and my favorite, on the couch. That's where we were when his dad came back. He had just finished in me when he walked in. "That's it boys, playtime's over."

"Aww dad..." He gigled, slidding out of me and running over to hug him.

"I take it you boys had fun?" He asked, hugging his son back.

"Sure did teach" I said, getting up.

"Off to the bath you two. Son, you know how to do it, why don't you give him the bath this time." He said, smiling.

"Really dad!" He asked, clapping his hands together.

"Sure. But no naughty stuff, don't want him to get into trouble with his parents." He scolded.

"Aww, alright" He said, taking my hand, "Come on"

I nodded and followed him into the bathroom, climbing into the tub after he had filled it full of nice warm water. "What's that stuff you put into the water?" I asked, referring to the mysterious blue liquid.

"Oh, that's what dad calls Cum Away, it makes all smell of cum go away, even to the sensitive noses." He replied, running his hands through my fur.

He bathed me slowly, paying special attention to my crotch, his dad checking in on us several times to make sure we weren't doing anything naughty. When he was finished I got out and he got in to let me bathe him, which I did, making sure to tease his balls like he did mine. When I was finished I dried him off and we went back into the living room where teach was cleaning up our sticky mess on the couch.

"It's late, you two better get to bed, and remember, no naughty stuff." He said, not even looking up at us.

So we went to bed, his arms wrapped around me, our crotches pressed together.

The next couple of days we didn't do much, well, the next day we helped teach clean up from our activities, but the next we just watched TV and played video games. On Friday I had to leave, which was hard. I didn't love him, but he was sure fun to play with. "If I don't have to go to summer school, do you think I can come back and play with your son again teach?" I asked as he was driving me home.

He looked over at me and patted my head, "I think we can arrange that, if it's OK with your parents."

So we got home, I was all sweaty, he hadn't turned the AC on so it would look like I had been outside for a while. I got out and took out my suitcase, running past my parents, giving my mom a quick hug, glad to be home after that long. I went to my room and logged onto my instant messengers, adding Scamp and talked with him while outside Teach was telling my parents how valuable I had been and all that.

So the day of the final exam came and I did my best on it, knowing I only had maybe half the answers right, if that. That day though I stayed behind to see my grade. "How'd I do teach?" I asked, still a bit afraid.

"Well..." He said, adding up all the red marks and putting down a number, "you got a 30."

"A 30!" I asked in amazement and confusion. "But..."

"Just wait a minute. You got a 30 on this exam, so I'm going to put that in my book here. But I'm also going to put down an extra credit of 25 average points. Congratulations, you passed!"

I cheered to myself and ran out, with it being my final grade I knew that I had passed all my classes. I got home and told my parents, who were happy of course. The next week they let me go back to Teach's house for a 3 night sleepover while they went out of town. When I got there there was another boy there already, a fox, about our age. This was definitely going to be a fun summer!

End.