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Do Male Shortstacks Exist?

Day 1: Monday

“What the fuck is this shit!?"

“That 'shit', Miss Starling... hah... is your end of year project. Do be sure to recognize that it is 70% of your final grade."

GRRRRAAAAAHHH!!!

Look... I'm gonna be real with you; keep it straight. This? THIS!? Haaahh...

This is Willington Community College. There's nothing about it particularly amazing, ya'know? It's the kind of college that many big cities have. Generally used to teach young adults as they come out of college. For most, it's nothing more than a stepping stone; a rung needed to climb in order to seek out newer, better horizons.

And then you have someone like her. Someone who's not looking to become the next president, or trying to create a nuclear fission core, or damn, not even trying to make her community a better place! She just wants to graduate, get her degree in general studies, and be done with this shit!

But there' one thing standing in her way, one wall which threatens to undo everything she's worked her ass off for. And that thing? Haah... that thing was 'Intro to Scientific Endeavors' taught by one Professor Isaac.

Like, look, she was told by friends that it was an easy class, and a simple one! It doesn't actually get in depth in science, despite the name, no! It actually teaches one how to go along the scientific process! How scientists, doctors, and professors, formulate hypotheses, and then perform the actions necessary to collect data, collecting said data, and then presenting them in a format others can then learn from.

Once again, simple stuff! If a bit convoluted...

Easily she could sit back in class, listen partially to the lecture, study on occasion, and pass quizzes, tests and exams with flying Cs! And that's exactly what she did: sit back in class, listen partially to the lecture, study on occasion, and pass quizzes, tests and exams with flying Cs!

Truly, an individual who aims really high...

But who is she? Who is her? Who is the woman who heard that if she failed this final test, all the 'hard work' she's put in throughout the semester would be for not? Who is the wolfess currently tugging at her hair, because she cannot afford to take this class again? Who is she?

Well... I'm glad you asked! Her name was Maxine, Maxine Starling, but everyone just calls her 'Maxi'. And despite the last name, no, she is not an avian of any type. Hell, she doesn't even have avian in her blood, despite what her aunt may claim about dating one once or whatever.

No, Max was a wolfess, tall and fit and cool. The kind of gal who was more than just a little annoyed with her surroundings. Her fur was black and gray, she had alluring amber eyes, and her hair was short and jet-black in color, whilst hanging over to obscure her face by a little bit. Or, well, usually it was short, jet-black, and hung over her face to obscure it by a little bit. Recently thanks to a stupid bet she had last week, the wolf decided to dye her hair this crimson-red color to go against her usually darker looks.

But, hey, she liked it, so it's whatever.

Maxine was the kind of girl that everyone knew, and if you didn't, you'd know her soon enough. She was that snappy, quick-witted, hotheaded wolf girl who was known for causing more than just a few problems. Never anything serious or felonious mind you, but minor misdemeanors? Yeah, she was the queen of that! It's not like she's a bad girl in any way, she's just a bit of a... free spirit.

Compared to girls around, she was easily the tallest and even the most tomboyish in her looks. Her now crimson-colored hair was this spiky pixie cut, and if that didn't draw your eyes over, her looming height and... well... full assets certainly would. Her chest was buxom, and she had a large, round buttocks along with her physically capable build. It made her someone most others would marvel at, but marvel too long and you may end up with a black eye... or some fun sex. Honestly, it all depends on what Maxine's feeling at the moment!

And at this moment, all she's feeling is shear, abject rage!

Sweat dribbled down her brow as she was given this new information. An end of year project, where she will have to perform some scientific endeavor, along with gaining details and information on said endeavor. She'll need things like samples, sample sizes, she'll have to perform tests and – most important of all – she'll need to put up this data in an attempt to create and then prove her hypothesis!

Did the professor not realize she had just bullshitted her way through this semester!?

And the professor... that jerk. That short, human, jerk! He sat there behind his desk with his flat and aloof face, bringing their eyes over to the smart screen in order to share this end of the year project with his class. She knew he gained some sort of sick pleasure out of this despite his casual expression, and that annoyed her to no end!

Professor Isaac Turner was the teacher of this 'fair' classroom, and the individual who she was currently fuming at. He was short, barely coming up to her chest even, he had equally as short blond hair, his expression was always in this cool, coy look, he wore glasses, and he always – always – wore a lab coat. Apparently its because he's a scientist working at some government-run science lab somewhere or something...? And he also teaches classes for kids at an actual high-end university on the north side called Starfield Academy. So if he's teaching rich-ass kids like that, then why the fuck is he here torturing middle-class girls like her?

Guh!

“So remember students, this presentation must be finished by next Monday. I hope you've been performing it steadily throughout the semester," Isaac said as he once again tapped the smart screen before him, “And for the sake of time, I'd rather like it if you could keep the presentations down to smooth fifteen to twenty minutes, but if it ends up being longer that won't be an issue... mostly," then a smile came to his face, “I hope to see everything you've learned throughout the semester. I look forward to your presentations."

It sounded nice and sweet and kind, but Maxine couldn't help but to sit there and stew in her own anger. She had to present this by Monday, which was her next class. Sounds easy, right? That is until you realize that this is Monday, meaning she only has seven days to work on this project, and she hasn't done anything yet!

Yes, she should have known! It was on the syllabus handed out at the start of class at the semester, but come the fuck on! Does anyone actually read that shit!? GAAAH!

This is so... tiresome...

But at least it was five o'clock, meaning time for this hell to end so that Maxine could start fearing for her life! As everyone began collecting their things, the wolfess did likewise, her mind swirling with thoughts over how she's supposed to past this project that, apparently, everyone else has been working on throughout the semester! It frustrated her to no end, because – as stated before – she seriously cannot afford to take this class again! If she fails... oh no... if she fails!

She didn't even want to think about the implications!

“Hrrrnnghh... this is so frustrating..." Maxine groaned to herself as she marched out of the room, her backpack on her shoulders while her teeth ground against one another, “Stupid fucking Intro to... whatever the fuck! Fucking easy class my fucking ass!"

“Hey~! Maaaaaaxxxxxiiiiii~!"

“Oh no..."

Fortunately... or unfortunately depending on how you look at it, there were two delinquents in Intro to Scientific Endeavors. A delinquent duo, if you will. Two young souls who were whisked under the promise of having easy learning in a class that should be easy. Two young souls who have not prepared for this, and thus are in the same boat.

Unfortunately, you'd be wrong to think they were anything even close to being friends.

Juliet was stupid. Yeah, let's just keep it simple like that; Juliet was stupid. Not foolish, not ignorant, not even dumb, just plain old stupid. Others at least tried to get their way through life. Like Maxine? She's not stupid, she just doesn't like focusing on things that don't pertain to her. You decide on whether or not that makes her stupid.

Juliet however, couldn't care less about seemingly anything! She constantly forgets names, couldn't tell you what day it was, and honestly, it's a surprise she even knows how to put on clothes! However, Juliet is incredibly – and I do mean incredibly – lucky. She has enough luck that it seems as if the world grovels at her feet! Her buses are never late, her foods never too cold, or never too hot, and she always seems to have enough money to buy whatever it is she's needed! Hell, if she played the lottery, she'd be a millionaire over night!

She's just too stupid to realize this...

Juliet Hatchet. Was the coolest, slickest feline this side of the city. Her figure was slim and slender, and it was something she typically flaunted with glee if her assortment of tight, midriff baring tops were anything to go by, and those skinny jeans she adored wearing. Her fur was on the creamy side, either being tanned in some lights, or an off-white in others. Her chest was slim too, though rather perky. And her hair.

Her hair.

Like Max, it seems as if she too decided to throw some bright assortment of colors to her hair. Instead of it being blonde like usual, it was this vibrant pink, and done up into long flowing twintails. With hair that long, you'd think it get dirty! But, remember that whole 'lucky' thing? She's never even had mud get caught on her shoes with how lucky she is!

It's so annoying...

But why? Why was Juliet of all people slinking outside of the door to class, shooting Maxine this look that was a cross between shear boredom, yet forced intrigue. Like... what?

“What the hell do you want, Juliet?" asked the wolfess as she shot her an annoyed glare, “Can't you see I got shit to do?"

“Greaaat, cuz I got shit to do too!" said the feline as she walked over, her arms looping around Maine's neck forcefully “Like, we both go to Mr. Turner' class, right? And from the reaction you had to his whole reminding us about our end of semester project, you and I are the same. We both didn't do shit throughout the entire year!"

“Yeah, I'm so fucking happy too... fucking great..." muttered Maxine in an annoyed manner, “What the hell do you want, Juliet?"

“Well... like, isn't it clear?" replied the feline with a wide grin, “You haven't done any work on your project, and I haven't either! So let's work together!"

“What? Fuck off; no..." Maxine replied, much to Juliet's surprise.

“Say whaaaaaat! Come on, Maxi! Mr. Turner said us students could team up if we want!" Juliet claimed, much to the wolf's further chagrin, “So let's do it; let's team up! You and me, we can nail this project and get it out by Friday! Maybe..."

“And if we don't?" Maxine asked whilst leering at her.

“Then we fail... duh."

And really, not even Juliet's luck could somehow overcome a problem like this if she didn't actually present a project. Well, assuming it didn't cause Mr. Turner to mysteriously vanish, but that's besides the point.

Now, look, Maxine wouldn't usually involve herself in anything related to Juliet. The feline was stupid and skanky and rather annoying. She'd only ever interact with her if she was desperate. And this? Oh, this was one of those desperate times!

“Haah... shit... fuck... um..." she flicked her hands, “Fuck it... what do you have in mind?"

Juliet smiled.

…

“So, like, what we have to do is find a hypothesis, and prove it, right?"

“Not exactly. We have to find a hypothesis, and collect data towards if its true or not. We don't have to necessarily prove it at all. Mostly... haa... it's all about presentation."

'Superior Cake!' If you live in the city of Willington, then you most certainly have heard of Superior Cake! It is pastry dinner that keeps the city running like the semi-well oiled machine that it is! From bus drivers to doctors, waitresses to politicians, everyone enjoys something from Superior Cake every now and then. So of course, two broke college girls would most certainly find themselves huddled over in a corner, while enjoying a couple of cupcakes and strawberry shortcakes.

“So what we need to do, is find something a hypothesis, and collect data upon it... or something like that," Maxine stated as her spoon swiped into her ice cream, “Like... the hypothesis must pose a question, and we have to then try and collect data on said question. Not to answer it in the way we wont, but to prove or disprove it..."

“Wow, you have been paying attention to class," Juliet said with a wry grin, “Good, cuz I can't even write the word hypo-thesis... or something..."

“Hah... for the love of... shit, so what are we gonna talk about?" Maxine asked, to which the feline began thinking.

Her expression took a thoughtful one, her blue eyes looking while 'hmms' and 'umms' left her lips. Maxine could only leer at her in an incredulous manner, trying so desperately to figure out why on why she was even here with the feline in the first place. If she was going to fail, she could have just failed by herself!

“Should we try... makeup?" Juliet asked, taking Maxine aback.

“Makeup? Like, what the hell could we do with makeup?" the wolfess asked back, to which the pink-haired cat giggled.

“I love make up! And clothes! And fashion! We could... like, see who looks best with what makeup!" she stated, garnering a powerful glare from Maxine.

“That's so fucking stupid, I'm not even going to give it an answer," she stated, “Try and get serious, Juliet! This is our end of the semester project! If we fail it, we might as well have not even bothered coming to class!"

“Well... we gotta find something we're both passionate about, right?" Juliet asked, eyebrow raised, “So... what's something we both like hm? Something we both can collect info on and then write it out? Like... uhm... hmm..."

“Hmmm..."

The two stopped, trying to discover whatever – if anything – they shared in common. Fashion No, not really; despite their equally as flashy hairstyles, Maxine was more serious and no-nonsense with her choice of clothes, while Juliet was more poppy and vibrant. So, yeah, that wouldn't work.

Sports then? Maxine was athletically gifted and inclined, but look over to Juliet, and you'd clearly be able to see that she doesn't even know what a treadmill is. She is thin yes, though that's mostly a blessing thanks to her species as a feline and genetics, not from anything she's ever done to obtain it. Once again, that luck factor comes into play.

So... then... what else?

“Huh? Maxi? And Julie? But you two don't hang out!" a voice came ringing over."

Bella May was their friend from college, and one of the few acquaintances the two shared in common. She was bubbly and sweet like honey... and sticky like it too.

A short raccoon, Bella's fur was a golden-brown with white fur and short brown hair. Her eyes were a gorgeous bright blue, particular whenever her face lit up with a smile... which was most if not all of the time, honestly.

But most people from afar would take note of Bella's two most striking attributes: her short height with her being barely above five feet, and her... ahem... plump assets. You see, the raccoon was blessed with a cup-size that blew both of theirs out of the water, and with a thiccer but, hips, and thighs to boot. The correct term for someone like her would be 'shortstacked' as they say. Doubly so thanks to the choice of clothes she often wears, with it being more in line with Juliet's ideal weal. Meaning a top that showed her deep cleavage, shorts that flaunted her plump legs, and especially the way it made her ass shake and wobble. Not hurting manners was the fact that Bella was almost always energetic, which meant she was almost always bouncing up and down, which meant... well...

You get the picture.

“What are you two doing here?" asked Maxine as she looked at the raccoon.

“That's what I should be asking you!" she replied whilst moving in closer, “You two are friends now?"

“I wouldn't call us friends..." Juliet muttered.

“More like... begrudged allies. We've decided to work together on a project for class," the wolfess explained, “We're just trying to figure out what the project will be about. After this though, we can go back to hating each other... though..." she eyed the raccoon, “What are you doing here?"

“Just passing by. I have work in a little bit, but I had to make time for Superior Cake, and was surprised to see you two!" Bella answered, “So uh... if you're working together on a project... what project is it? Is it a movie!?"

“Uh... no?"

“Is it... something like cars?"

“What? N-no... not that either!"

“Umm... makeup?"

“See! We should totally do makeup!" Juliet exclaimed, garnering an annoyed glare from Maxine.

“No! It's not makeup!" the wolf shouted before snapping her gaze back on Bella, “That's why we're here! We're trying to figure out what we want to work on!"

“Ooooooooooohhhhh! I seeeeeeee!" said the racoon, before a sudden 'Beep! Beep!' noise echoed from her wrist, “Oooh! Look at the time! I have to go to work!" she then turned around, her tail bobbing up and down, “And, like, why don't you two totally talk about the only thing you have in common? Sex!"

She walked off, leaving Maxine to gawk at her while Juliet merely scoffed. The wolfess couldn't believe how brazen Bella was with her words; they were at Superior Cake for fucks sake; people could have heard them! She wanted to ring the raccoon by her neck!

Buuuuuuuut... well... she's not wrong; about the only thing Maxine and Juliet had in common were the fact that they were more than just a little promiscuous. Now, look, the wolfess would absolutely deck you if you called her a slut (Juliet, not so much), but she wouldn't argue in the name of her own purity. And considering how little she and the feline shared in terms of likes, well... perhaps they did only share a sexual appetite, and nothing else.

Huh...

“That little shortstack..." muttered Maxine as she crossed her arms and growled, “Acting all high and mighty... tch... fuck her..."

“Yeah... like... aren't shortstacks all sluts anyway?" Juliet tacked on, “I've never met one who hasn't sucked on a bunch of dicks..." she then stopped, thinking on her words, “Unless they've had one themselves... which I don't think I know many shortstack guys. Actually... I don't think I've ever met one. Uhh... h-hey, Maxine."

“Haaaah... what, Juliet?"

“Do male shortstacks exist?"

When that question danced along her ears, Maxine glared at Juliet while her teeth began grinding against one another. Such an honestly stupid question! The answer was simple!

“Of course they exist, you dumbass!" the wolfess stated.

“Uh... so... do you know one?"

“I--"

Maxine's eyes grew wide.

Did she know a male shortstack? If she did... she couldn't think of any. Look, there's more to being a shortstack than just being short. There's certain quantities that shortstacks have that make them so unique, and these attributes are only noticeable on females. So for there to be a male shortstack, they'd need to have equal assets, just on the opposing gender. They wouldn't have large breasts, nor would they really be thicc... would they? To discover a male shortstack and to learn about them, it would require... would require... would require...

Further research.

And then it struck them; Maxine and Juliet's eyes grew wide at the same time. Looking at one another, they could only gasp as words struggled to leave their lips. Again, and again, and again. And by the time they did finally speak...

“I think we've..."

“Found our thesis..."

They were finishing each other's sentences.

“We'll find a male shortstack!" they shouted in unison.

They... also didn't realize how loud they were in the pastry store. Oops.

…

“So, like... what do we have to do again?"

“Ugh... we have to set up a list of criteria that our samples will adhere to."

“Oh... riiiiiight... heh heh... hnnn..."

Deli Heights Apartments. It was a brick building, one on the east end of Willington, which means its actually across the city from Willington Community College. So, yeah, imagine how many buses and metros Maxine needs to take in order to get to her classes. The answer? Too damn many!

But, hey, being home now always imbued her with a sense of comfort. It wasn't particularly large, but it was a snug and comfortable place, with a modest TV, a comfortable couch, a kitchen area with... one too many drunken cans of beer on it, one bathroom and one bedroom. So, yeah, perfect for a single woman living on her own, wouldn't you agree?

“So uh... what was that word you used? Criteria and shit?" said Juliet as she joined Maxine on her couch, “How do we create a list of criteria? What is that, anyway?"

“Jeeze you really didn't pay attention in class," Maxine muttered as she shot the cat an annoyed glare, “Criteria is like... uh... criteria is like some... some standard that we have to judge these shortstacks against. What makes a shortstack a shortstack, and how do we judge that in order to find out if male shortstacks exist, and how we can prove a person is one!"

“Well... like... first they have to be short, that's a duh," Juliet stated while Maxine pulled out her tablet, “It's even in their name '_short_stack'! If they're not short, then it doesn't matter if they're stacked!"

“But how short do they have to be?" the wolfess replied, “I know a lot of short guys, but none that I'd consider shortstack out of the gate. How short do they have to be in order to be a shortstack?"

“Umm... uhh... well... we agree that Bella is a shortstack, right?"

“Yeah... I guess..."

“So we'll just grade their height against Bella's!" the feline stated with a grin, “But... um... h-how tall is Bella, do you think? She only comes up to my navel."

“Same here... and uh... shit... let me go measure how tall I am..."

It took a bit of fumbling with her tablet, but fortunately, this little smart screen was capable of helping Maxine measure her own height. From head to toe, she was about 5'8, with Juliet being an inch shorter at 5'7. So spitballing and using memory, she could assume Bella was about...

“Four feet, one inch," Maxine muttered, “Give or take..."

“Eh... I'll take it," Juliet replied with a shrug of her shoulders, “So we gotta find guys who are about four feet tall in height, right? Around that level? I know plenty of short guys!"

“Remember, they have to be men," the wolfess clarified, “I don't think anyone younger would jive well with our project. So... think of other students we know that are around that height."

“Hmmm..."

“But we also have to focus on other things," Maxine continued, “It's not just height that dictates whether a shortstack is a shortstack. You know how many short girls I know that I wouldn't consider shortstacked? They have to be thicc as well, you know? Large tits and ass... um..." she rubbed her ear, “How does that translate to a guy? They don't have breasts and... well... I guess they can have a big ass but..." she shook her head, “I don't think that's necessarily the same..."

“Ummm... oh! Oh! Like..." Juliet grinned as she held her hand out, “Their cocks! They have to have rally, really big cocks! Like... like I'm talking horse sized dicks! If it's small like they're small, I don't think that makes them a shortstack!"

Maxine opened her mouth to counter... but there wasn't much she could counter against. One such detail that makes a shortstack a shortstack, is their overly sexualized assets. Once again using Bella as a basis, the raccoon's tits and ass were huge! Gargantuan levels of flesh and fur that makes you wonder how her spine can handle all of that weight! It's like shortstacks were blessed with spines of steel!

So what would be the male equivalent? Strong pectorals? No... that can't be it. Because having too Adonis-like of a body will lean into more sexy. And shortstacks are usually sexy, at least, that's not what your mind jumps to first. No, shortstacks are usually--

“Cute..."

“Like... what?" Juliet asked as she looked at Maxine.

“Cute! Shortstacks have to be cute. Least... they're usually cute," the wolfess muttered

“Oh rrriiiiight! They are usually cute!" the feline replied, only to stop and think. “But wait... no... like... uhh... remember Anna? That rabbit? She went to college with us, but transferred like... last year? She was a shortstack, but I wouldn't consider her cute."

“Shit... crap... you're right... um... huff... still..." Maxine shrugged her shoulders, “We should at least try to find guys who are cuter than they are sexy."

“Ughh... cute versus sexy is a subjective ideology anyway! At that point, we're splitting hairs!"

“Subjective ideology!? How the hell do you even know those words!?"

“No! We need to focus on something easily definable!" Juliet continued on, ignoring her question, “Shortstacks typically have large breasts and asses, and thicc thighs and legs! People also think they're really really amazing in bed! So a male shortstack has to have a big dick, and has to be amazing in bed!"

“Tch... what happened to that whole 'subjective ideology' bullshit you were just sprouting?" Maxine muttered, “Isn't what makes a guy good in the sack completely subjective?"

“What? When's the last time you've had fun having bad sex?" Juliet asked, much to the wolfess' begrudged agreement.

“But we'll need to be more... thorough in our investigation when it comes to figuring out their skills in the bed," Maxine stated.

“Weeeell... isn't that the point of our presentation?" Juliet asked with a widening grin, “Kekekekekeke! We're all adults, and it's not like the professor said our project had to be PG! Sooooooo... I say we get a bit... down and dirty. I'm sure our 'samples' won't mind!"

“Uggh... I-I don't know..."

“Oh please, don't be prudish!" the feline replied, “Actually... it's not like you to be prudish, is it!? Besides... I bet even you'd like to know what it feels like to have some cute, short, hung guy plowing into you. And if he's a sexual god well... kekeke... even better."

“Hmmmm..."

Maxine wanted to come up with some retort, but for as stupid as Juliet is, not even the wolfess could deny her. There was something erotic and thrilling about the idea of some cute, hung guy, showing her the greatest time of her life. Fuck, does that sound too skanky? Maybe... hrrrnnn...

Didn't stop Maxine from entertaining the thought of it, even rubbing her legs and thighs together as her imagination started running a bit wild. Who would this elusive male shortstack even look like? Would he be cute? Would he be more sexy? There was only one way to find out.

“I can't believe I'm even entertaining this..." Maxine muttered, to which Juliet laughed.

“Yeah! This'll be so much fucking fun, I can't fucking wait!" the feline cried out as her arm hooked through the air.

“But, wait, we're not done planning yet!" the wolfess said, “I don't want everyone knowing we're fucking sluts!"

“Well... it's too late for that, don't you think?" Juliet countered, further annoying her partner.

“Still! I don't want our subjects to go blabbing about that they fucked us! It's one thing if I rant about it; I don't want others doing it too!"

“Kekekekekek! Don't worry, I know how to handle something like this! We'll make our subjects sign a Non-Disclosure Agreement!"

“A Non-Disclosure Agreement? A NDA? How the hell do you know what an NDA even is?" Maxine asked as she glared at the feline.

“Duh! Cuz my Daddy's a lawyer!" she announced gleefully, taking Maxine aback, “In fact, we can use the weekend penthouse to perform our tests!"

“Weekend penthouse!? What the fuck!? Juliet, are you rich!?"

“Uhh... yeah? Is that surprising?"

Maxine's eyes grew wide. Like, no fucking shit that this cat's never tried going to the lottery; why bother when she's already rich apparently? This fucking cat! Haaaaah...

“Okay... weekend penthouse, non-disclosure agreement, fine," Maxine said as she shook her head, “What else will we need?"

“Condoms..."

“Huh... yeah, guess that's an easy one."

“We also need to set up a schedule for this. The project's on next Monday, and it's Monday, so..."

“We really need to figure out who's going to be our first subject..." Maxine muttered, her eyes closing, “But... who could it be? There's plenty of short guys around the campus, but... I'm not sure if any of them really count as being a shortstack. And what about smaller species like mice or rabbits? Do they count?"

“I don't think it matters the species; it just matters what is between their legs!" Juliet stated, and rather gleefully at that, “If we can get them out of that, I'm sure we can get our information! They are guys after all; I'm sure any short, nerdy virgin will be dying to fuck one of us!"

“This is sounding less like a project and more like prostitution..." the wolfess remarked, “Buuuuut... well..." she snapped her gaze back upon the feline, “Who's gonna be our first subject?"

“Uhhhh... ooh! Kekekekeke! I know the perfect person!"

…

Day 2: Tuesday

“What the fuck are you doing with those shades?"

“I'm trying to be incognito, Maxi."

“Incognito? We fucking go to classes here, you dumbass! There's no reason to try and hi--"

“Shh! Shhhhh! Here he comes!"

“'The Theory of Tachyon Particles', 'Black Hole Principles' and 'Scientific Anomalies by Ivan Tsiolkovsky'. Ah man... this is already hurting my head."

Being a budding scientist is difficult; anyone could tell you that. For young Evan Humbly however, it was his passion, his goal in life. Not just to see the stars which have enamored him since young age, but to study them, to learn of them, and to even harness them. And if there's one thing he has learned since starting this journey, it's that if some dead Russian man spoke about it, it's probably true.

Around Willington Community College, you may have heard of Evan. He was a doberman, his fur black, his snout long, and his eyes so steely and brown. Behind his curly black hair, laid the wide eyes and clear face of a rather cute young man, brimming with curiosity not just towards his surroundings, but the stars above.

Unfortunately, with his rather... diminutive height, it would take a bit of stretching to reach those stars which have enamored him since youth. To some, hell, to him, it wasn't the fact that he was short which was so bothersome, it was the fact that many would consider him outright small! He barely stood over four feet in fact!

Seriously, were all doberman so damn tall? He's only nineteen though; he's got a couple more years before he turns twenty one... though with each passing year, his dreams of gaining several feet out of nowhere, constantly wane.

Willington Community College was a college just like all the others Meaning that, yes, the books here are incredibly, incredibly expensive! Hey, the school has to make money too, and if you're willing to pay large amounts of money for textbooks, then so be it! Considering how expensive some of them were however, Evan wouldn't be surprised if this was some sort of hustle the college was running.

But, hey, at least he had them all! Here within the school's positively massive library, Evan had his three text books that would soon be breaking his back once he put them in his backpack! Well... he was not looking forward to that! Buuuuuuuuuuut, until those back problems begin, let's open up one of these books and see if everything's okay with it. Pull open a page, aaaannndddd--

Thump...

“Huh?"

Eeaarrrr!

“Huh?"

Evan turned to his right, watching as the chair immediately beside him was slowly – audibly – pulled back. His gaze then traveled up the arm of the person beside him, falling upon a certain pink-haired feline. Wait, he knew her! That's Juliet!

Eeaarrrr!

Wait? A-again? The chair to the left of him was being pulled back? Evan's head swiveled over, this time falling upon a tall wolf with black fur and crimson hair! And... wait! Her name! Yes, her name was Maxine, right? That's her name! Maxine!

What were they both doing here? And why were they both looking at him? These two girls, one taller than the other, both taller than him, and both with such vibrant hair. They were rather popular around campus, both for particularly arousing reasons. But uh... why were they surrounding him?

His heart thumped.

“Umm... uh... is... something wrong?" Evan asked as he looked at the two.

“Say, Evan," said Juliet with a wide bearing grin, “Whatcha doin'?"

“Ummm... uh... ch-checking my books?" he replied, confused by her question and her tone.

“Coooool! Boring ass textbooks! Sounds great!" she replied in a sarcastic manner, making his ears twitch, “So like... are you having fun doing that?"

As she asked, her hand gently glided along the hem of her white leather crop jacket, flaunting the tight shirt she wore beneath which itself both exposed her slender midsection, and her perky bust. He was guided along by her hand, but with its location and the way she constantly glided her palm along her jacket's edge, he found his gaze being attracted to her body beneath.

And at first, Juliet seemed to not notice... but then she turned to face him directly.

“Evan?" she said, turning whilst raising an eyebrow.

“Aah!? S-sorry! I didn't mean to... stare so hard..." he apologized whilst gazing away, hoping to save some dignity for himself.

But when he turned over, his eyes fell upon Maxine. The wolfess was even taller than Juliet, and her figure was far more powerful. Her chest was more busty than perky, and her midsection was more as if thanks to actual physical activity, and not just biology. Like Juliet before, her clothing seemed specifically made to flaunt her form. This hoodie that barely came down to cover her stomach, red in color, and also sleek as it clung close to her upper body. And of course it showed off her athletic core; like a picture frame showing off a sinful sight.

The feline was skinny and slender, but the wolfess was athletic and cool. From the toned physique of her arms, to the crisp gaze of her amber eyes, and even the spiky bits of her crimson hair; Maxine exuded this coy power that was at odds with Juliet's cuter allure. And with their opposing clothes – the feline's being more vibrant, and the wolfess' being more serious – this conflict of attraction was only enhanced.

And...

“Something wrong?" Maxine asked.

The wolfess too was looking at him! Oh crap!

“S-sorry!" Evan apologized again, this time snapping his eyes down upon his textbooks in front of him.

While he fumbled with his embarrassment below, Juliet stared over Evan's head towards Maxine, and she and the wolfess traded knowing gazes.

Target Acquired...

“No! It's okay!" Juliet replied with a chuckle as she nudged his arm, “We... we rather like it, really."

“Wh... what?" he replied, confused as his eyes looked up towards Juliet... and her blue eyes stared back into his."

“You... hmm... you have pretty eyes," the feline said.

“I uh... I... I want?"

“Say, Evan," said Maxine, drawing his eyes over towards her amber ones, “Could you... help us with something?"

The art of seduction. Look, Evan's a young man, still growing in a lot of ways. Admittedly, if a pretty girl were to come across him and merely wink with him, he may fall under her charms almost instantly. Not to say that he has no defense against those of the opposite sex, but he'd admit to more than just a few nights with the company of his rosy palms.

But this? This was different.

This wasn't one girl, this was two. And this wasn't just any two women, this was Maxine Starling and Juliet Hatchet. These two vibrant and alluring women. The cool wolfess with the crimson hair, and the flashy feline with the pink hair; there weren't many girls who were quite like them.

His gaze traveled over towards Juliet first, looking up and down her body as she shifted slightly in her chair. Her hand reaching down, the pink-haired feline gently palmed upon her black skirt, pulling it up slowly to reveal more of her leg and thigh, and the stockings which clung close to her form. Juliet even palmed her thigh, gently stroking her hand and fingers upon her figure, flaunting the shapeliness of her form, all while Evan stared...

Unflinching...

He just couldn't bring himself to stare anywhere else but at her. Waiting and watching as that skirt riddled up and up and up to the point that he could see her panties peaking through the thin film of her black stockings. They were simple, and pink in color; the perfect kind of panties for a girl like her.

But...

Juliet was not alone, was she? Right here to his left he had another woman of rivaling proportions to the feline. This athletic and tall wolfess that is Maxine, exuding this aura of a cool and bouncing tomboy. The sleek look of her amber eyes, the cool smirk on her lips, and of course, her full and pronounced chest that strained against the relatively thin top of her shirt. She wasn't dressed as extravagantly as Juliet was, instead wearing more streetwise clothes like shorts which flaunted her powerful legs.

Pinned between these two – the cool Maxine one way, and the cute Juliet the other – Evan started sweating profusely as his blue eyes looked down towards the book in front of him. He had to know...

“What do you want from me...?"

…

“Did you bring the condoms?"

“Of course I brought the fucking condoms! Unlike you, I'm responsible."

Um... they did realize he was right here behind them, right?

Auric Heights: the so-called golden road of Willington. For many, it's an area you merely drive through, because its way too damn expensive to even park here. A great place of immaculate storefronts, and the equally as immaculate people who shop there. At any moment, you'd see any number of rich businessmen and businesswomen, usually with their way too young arm candy strung on the side. Putting it lightly, this was the area of the city where all the rich folks lived!

So... why were these two gals bringing him here?

Evan clung to the straps of his backpack, following along behind Maxine and Juliet as they argued about condoms apparently. The trio stuck out like a sore thumb, at least in his eyes. They'd look more appropriate strolling down the street of the red light district, in all honesty!

Yes, Willington has a red light district, and no, he's never been there... maybe...

Instead they were rounding the corner to--

“Here! Keke! Here we are!"

Empex Hotel. Even among the wide variety of extravagant hotels around, this one stood most impressive. Its sterling silver sides, its wide berth of windows, the bellhop standing guard outside; if you've ever seen that stereotypical hotel shot in a movie, then you've likely seen Empex. Its so good, that Matthew Morris and his daughters even stay here when visiting! Yes, that Matthew Morris!

Does that sound impressive?

“Good evening, Miss Hatchet," said the bellhop as she walked passed with Maxine and Evan in tow.

“Sup, Lenard, how's it goin'?" she replied, her crass familiarity in stark contrast to his respectful and eloquent tone.

“Same as usual. I see you have brought friends of yours here yet again. I will be sure to send a cleaner up after your departure," answered Lenard, to which she grinned.

“Keke! Thanks, Lenard!"

Maxine and Evan could only look at one another, but still so confused and shocked by the affluent nature of their fellow student. Seriously, what was a rich bitch like Juliet doing fucking around at Willington Community College? Maybe she was just too stupid to realize she could get into better schools with all that money she has.

Or, ya'know, she probably doesn't care.

“Come on, come on," said Juliet as she ushered them to the elevators at the back, “I have the code that gets us to the penthouse up top. Just, FYI, do not go into the master bedroom. That's Daddy's bedroom, and he really hates it when people go in there."

“Yeeeaaaaaah," Maxine replied as she glanced away, “I wonder what kind of nastiness your pops gets up to... then again... maybe not."

Getting into the elevator, Evan looked up to the two gals he was tagging along with. Juliet was bouncing up and down rather energetically, while Maxine was nonchalantly checking her smartphone. They were playing it so coy, but the rumors of their lecherous affairs constantly infiltrated his mind. And with them just talking about condoms not even a few moments ago, this feeling was only compounded. He just needed to know...

“What am I doing here?"

But before either Maxine or Juliet could answer him...

Slip!

The doors to the elevator opened.

“Wow...

“Yeah, kekek! They always sound like that!"

The penthouse of Empex Tower. Large. Big. Spacious. Imagine every penthouse you've ever seen, whether it be on TV, or in movies, or in a magazine, or whatever! What you have is the perfect representation of that! The smart TV, the smart tables, the smart kitchen! Hell, the windows were probably even smarter than you! And everything was so sleek as well, with smooth silver surfaces and rounded edges. Not to the point that it feels like your standing on a spaceship, but you most certainly are standing in a place that goes well beyond your station. And with the wide windows that offer an unbridled view of Willington, along with its spacious open deck, this feeling of inferiority is only compounded. There was even a second floor!

Seriously, why the hell was Juliet so rich, but so damn dumb!?

“Like, make yourself at home," said the feline as she flicked her hair up whilst waltzing over towards the couch, “I need to find that NDA... I put it around here somewhere..."

“N-NDA?" Evan repeated, confused, “Why do you have an NDA? And... w-what am I doing here?" Smack! “Ah?"

Suddenly... paper! It came flying in his face, smacked there by Maxine. When he pulled the piece of paper back, his gaze fell upon the worlds 'NON-DISCLOSURE AGREEMENT' in bold standing at the top of the paper, followed by a whole bunch of legal jargon that went a bit over his head. He's a scientist, remember? Not a lawman.

“Wh-what's this?" he asked as he leered at the spot for his signature, “What... what project am I helping you out with?"

“Guh... I guess there's no easy way to put this," said Maxine as she sat on a nearby chair, one leg resting over the other, “Look, Evan... will you fuck us?"

His eyes doubled size, his pupils grew small, and sweat began pouring down his brow. At the same time, both his ears and tail stood up on end, while his entire body began stammering in place. It took him a moment, thinking over her words, trying to decipher them. They couldn't be that blunt, could they? No, this had to be some joke, some twist to play on the nerd, right?

But when he looked up, he saw Juliet giggling, while Maxine remained deathly serious. This was no joke, no prank, no; she was being completely serious. And yet...

“Wh-what?" he muttered, his voice so incredibly low, “Are... are you... j-joking me?"

“Do we look like the joking kind?" Maxine asked, only for Juliet to immediately undermine her by--

“Kekekekekekekekekek!"

“Okay... maybe she's the joking kind, but not both of us," the wolfess said with a sigh, “Look, we have a project, Evan, and it requires us to test our theories in search of a... very specific type of male."

“And... and... and... and... I-I'm that... t-type of male?"

“Weeeeeelll... we aren't so sure about that," Juliet said, “That's why we're testing you to see if you are the type of male!"

“And... and... and... that requires me to have sex with you?"

“More or less," Maxine said, “Having sex is the best way to judge if you're the type of male we are seeking."

“That, and we're just naturally good at sex, soooo... might as do what we're best at!" Juliet tacked on, “That being said..." she walked up to him next, tapping the paper, “This is an NDA, what goes on in this bedroom stays between use three, and us three alone. If you tell anyone else, we are legally allowed to sue you, among other things."

“Um... other things?"

“'Other things' that are placed on this paper, I recommend you read over it, and quickly!" the feline continued, “Though its a rather simple NDA to follow. Putting it lightly, if you stay silent, nothing happens."

“Uh-huh..."

“Hey, chin up, boyo," Maxine said as she tapped him, “It's easy, just... relax. Heh..."

“So... I just sign here and... I-I get to have sex with you two?"

Boy did his eyes glow with this realization. Perhaps if Maxine and Juliet were any other girl, they'd think Evan was of the shallow type; only interested in sex and nothing else. Though, that wasn't problematic; not for these two, and not for the mission they had. Besides..

They were a bit shallow themselves.

“Hey! Hey! Quick, sign the paper!" Juliet said, “I'm excited to get this started!"

“Um... uh... I need a--" Fwip... “Pen... um... okay."

“Sign right here! And we'll continue," said Maxine as she tapped the signature line.

He stammered briefly, his mind swirling with a cornucopia of arousing thoughts as he came to realize that, yes, this was about to happen. They were here, asking him to have sex with them for some project, and all he'd need to do was sign this paper. What, was this some prostitution ring or something? This still felt so bizarre, so strange!

And yet...

Evan wrote his name down.

“There... so uh..." he looked up at them, “Wh-what now?"

“Kekekekeke! Great! Awesome! Thanks!" said Juliet as she quickly swiped the paper from him, her blue eyes scanning it from the bottom to the top again and again and again, “Kekekekekeke! Super perfect! Awesome perfect! Let's go, let's go!"

“Let's go where?" Maxine asked, “It's not like we're used to this place, Juliet."

“Rrriiiight! Kekekeke! Okay, follow me; I've already set this all up in the gym!"

“This place has a gym?" Evan said, only for-- “Huh!?"

Maxine suddenly looped her arm with his, bringing the doberman along as they both followed Juliet. The halls of the penthouse were surprisingly large, though even they paled in comparison to the shear size of its in home gym. While it wouldn't put to shame something like, say, North Point Gym, or even the more common Silver Gym that dot various areas of Willington, the gym was still larger than necessary for a single family. Why were their six treadmills resting beside one another, various weightlifting machines, a few balancing beams, and... was that a boxing ring? Seriously, was that necessary?

However...

Most of it looked to have been moved aside, making room in the center for a foam mat. Soft and plush, the mat could comfortable fit a person on it... or two... or even three depending on their sizes. Oh, yeah, and there was camera on a bipod pointing towards the mat.

“Wh-what? A camera!?" Evan said, astonished. Even Maxine had to look at it in an annoyed manner, before sweeping her amber eyes over towards a certain grinning cat.

“Juliet... what the fuck is this?" she asked, to which the pink-haired feline walked over to the camera.

“Well duh! This is our data!" she said whilst patting down the camera, “It's gonna record everything so we can look over it together afterwards!"

“Is this some kink? Are you in to getting recorded?" Maxine asked, to which Juliet shook her head.

“Well... no more than anyone else, I'd say," the feline claimed, to which Maxine rolled her eyes.

“Y-you too still haven't told me what it is your projects about," Evan cried, to which the duo looked at each other briefly, then back towards him.

“Do you know what a shortstack is?" Maxine asked.

“A what-stack?" he replied.

“Exactly."

“Oh, stop being so rude, Maxi!" the cat said before guiding her gaze back to Evan, “We're looking for a shortstack. So far, we have only three candidates, and we think you're one of them."

“I'm a... a... um... shortstack?" the doberman asked, confused.

“Might be a shortstack!" Maxine corrected, “Might be! We're not sure yet, which is why we are here. So..." her eyes glanced over towards Juliet, “Who first?"

“Weeeelll... you're a dog too, so... ya'know... dog for dog?" Juliet remarked, garnering an annoyed glare from Maxine.

“I'm a wolf! We're both canines, you stupid bitch..."

“You mean, stupid pussy," she replied, “I at least know what a 'bitch' is, Maxi! Kekekeke! So!" her gaze shifted over towards Evan, “Okay... get naked."

“G-g-g-g-g-get... get... get naked?"

“Yeah, get naked," Maxine said as she shot him a grin, “How the hell else are we gonna do this?"

And for extra emphasis on her words, Maxine grabbed the zipper of her jacket and pulled it down, causing her chest to expand in the air it could now occupy. His eyes growing wider and jaw slackening, nothing came from Evan other than idle gawking and nonsensical gasps. Maxine was wearing a spandex purple top beneath, further giving her the overall vibe of a gym goer.

“Alright... so tell me, Evan," she said as she tossed aside her jacket,before placing her hands upon her powerful hips, “Are you a virgin?"

He didn't answer, he couldn't answer, not with the ebony goddess standing before him right now. There's a stark difference between pictures he's seen either online or in a magazine, and what he's witnessing right now. From her figure up to her spiky teal hair, there was nothing on Maxine that didn't excite the doberman. And that excitement was quick to show itself, thanks to the growing mound within his pants.

“Kekekekekeke! He's totally a virgin," Juliet jeered as she pointed at his crotch, “You're not even naked, but he's already as hard as a fucking rock!"

“Yeah, heh... I have that affect on men," Maxine replied, while her amber eyes locked in on Evan, “Alright... come here, cutie. Let's get you naked."

“But I... I um..." he blushed and looked aside, “I've never... I've never..."

“Kekekekeke! See! I was totally right!" Juliet laughed, causing Maxine to glare at her.

“Won't you shut up and man the fucking camera? Let me handle this..."

Placing her hands upon Evan's shoulders, she guided him in towards the mat, sitting upon it with Evan on top. He was entranced, enraptured by her amber eyes, which penetrated his very being. He was attracted to her, overwhelmed by her, and with one tug...

“Mmff!"

Plap...

“Hmm? Mmmm..."

His face fell right into her breasts. Hooooooh... such lovely, soft, warm breasts. He's imagined what it would feel like to rest his head against them, but this easily took the cake. This pressure which pushed back against his head, cradling him like pillows. Hell, could he even go back to regular pillows after feeling this soft plushness?

“Hgghh...!"

“Kekekeke! Listen to him; he's gonna blow so fast! Kekekeke!" Juliet chortled, only for her eyes to suddenly grow wide, “Oh! Shit! Fuck! Wait!"

“Wait!? Dammit, Juliet, what now!?" Maxine snapped as she watched the feline dart around.

“I gotta first turn on the camera, duh!" she answered, “Aaaaannnnddd... oh! Right! Kekekekeke!"

Who was enjoying this more; Maxine or Juliet? The wolf was ready to get things started, but the giggling cat seemed to take some perverse, if not sadistic thrill in jerking things on a little bit longer. Not only did she need to turn on the camera (which took a couple of moments, mind you), but she also walked over to one of the balancing beams in her gym, where she picked up from off of it--

“Viola! When you're doing science, you need a lab coat, right?"

Yeah, a lab coat, one that looked like it came from the 'Whore' section of a Halloween clothes store. It was long, opened at the middle, and seemed specifically made to flaunt Juliet's perky chest. Hell, it even came with its own pair of fake glasses, ones the feline was far too quick to put on her face.

“There! Kekekeke! Now we get going," she said as she positioned herself behind the camera, “Soooooo... first things first, get naked Evan!"

“I uhh... um... you... you two won't... y-ya'know... make... make fun of me... r-right?" he asked as he slowly began removing his shirt, “I'm not all that... that big... is... is what I'm saying."

“That's the point," Maxine said as she looked at him, “You need to be... short, remember?"

“Um... right... hah..."

Gotta say, all of his science books never prepared him for something like this! But in order for one to learn and discover the stars he's been mesmerized by for so long, he'd need to not only be intelligent, but courageous as well! And... well... let's face it; he was so aroused. Far more now than he's ever been, especially as he shared this moment with these two stunning women. So as blood pumped through his veins, the short doberman got to work undressing himself. First by pulling off his shirt to reveal his chest, and then by unbuckling and pulling down his pants to reveal--

“Kggmmmphh!"

His briefs. For some reason, Juliet found it funny, threatening to break out into laughter between her lips. Fortunately for Evan's psyche, Maxine's glare was enough to silence the cat. But then, both of them grew silent as they stared at the lump in his pants.

It was big... but not too big. Huh... what were they expecting? Some towering monolith of meat? How big is a male shortstack supposed to be between his legs? Hmmmm... they'll figure it out soon enough; the fun hadn't even started yet!

Still, Evan himself was rather embarrassed about the whole thing. Gazing at the two, his eyes kept swiping around between Maxine and Juliet, while he stammered in place from slightly fear. What was he supposed to do? Just take off his underwear and expose himself before the two? Just thinking about it made him shiver! It's one thing to willingly expose his penis but... did they have to be staring at him so hard? Juliet's snickering gaze, and Maxine's more powerful, sharp one. This tomboy and this snarky girl; how did he end up in here with them!?

Oh well, he's come this far; no point to stop now! Evan gripped the waistband of his underwear, and he--

“Mmmf!"

And... there it was.

Now, when it comes to dog breeds, dobermans are known for their... well, let's just call them hefty packages. It's kind of a joke among their race about how much larger they are when compared to their fellow dog breeds. A bit cocky? Perhaps, but with all that testosterone flowing through their younger species, boastful bragging like this is to be expected. And when it comes to these two admitted skanks, well, they've experienced this little 'boast' more than once in life. Not all the time are they hung like horses.

And this? This is one of those times.

Evan's length was... modest. Not huge, not longer than average, not short; just modest. That's not a bad thing of course; it was still this lovely shade of red, and it hadn't grown to maximum length quite yet. But would one consider this the penis of a hypothetical shorstack? Not really. It needed to be bigger and longer, even while hardening! This... this was just normal. Perfectly fixed for his smaller size, and absolutely nothing else.

Well now...

“What the fuck is this!? You're supposed to be hung!" Juliet snapped, her voice dripping with disappointment.

It snapped Evan who was barely hanging on to his sanity as he exposed himself towards the duo. He couldn't really tell you what she meant by him being 'hung' or not, but he knew the voice of someone who wasn't pleased with what she was seeing! Fortunately for him, Maxine was there. Rising up, all the wolf needed to do was glare at Juliet, causing her to quiet down.

“I-is this not good enough?" Evan asked to which Maxine smiled softly.

“Hey, it's alright. It's not even really hard yet, soooo..."

Reaching into her shorts, the wolfess pulled out a box of condoms. 'Shadow Sheathe! The Perfect Slot for Knotted Cocks!' it said in big, bold white letters upon a black box. Somehow , reading it made Evan blush even harder, as if realizing that this was the point of no return. This was really going to happen, wasn't it? Just seeing that condom was enough to make his length grow firmer.

It twitched first, then throbbed, then sloooowly began rising up from its half-hardened size. Not maximum length yet, but it was getting there.

“Ohohoho~! Maybe I spoke too soon!" Juliet quipped, watching as his cock began to stiffen, “Hold up, let me get this on camera!"

Her statement fell on deaf ears, for the doberman was far too enthralled by the sight of Maxine as she tore a finger into her box of condoms. Smiling up at him, she kept Evan hypnotized as she pulled a black condom out from its box, then ripped it open to reveal the then, translucent rubber within. And then she bit on the edge of it, holding it between her lips.

“Alright, come here," Maxine said through clinched teeth, “Let me make your first time one to remember!"

“Uh... o-o-okay..."

Evan walked forward, them stumbled, coming closer and closer to the edge of this mat before--

“Eep!"

Maxine grabbed his hips, holding him in place while she trained her eyes upon his length. It ws still growing nice and hard for her, drawing a grin to her lips. Even Juliet focused on the sight, chuckling audibly behind them.

“Yeaaah... this is the fun part!"

Though its hard to tell if she was talking about the project, or just the sex. Regardless, she kept that camera trained, watching as Maxine's head drifted forward. With expert skill and control, she pressed her lips up to his dick, causing Evan to stiffen and a gasp to leave his lips. He didn't even get the chance to speak before she continued on, pushing her lips upon and around his cock.

“Ahahhahahaaa~~!?"

My... he sounded so cute.

Maxine's mouth perfectly fitted around Evan's length, swallowing him down whilst perfectly pushing the condom around his dick. He's only known the pleasures of his own hand, but here this beautiful, cool wolfess was forcing his cock into her maw. Her tight, warm, moist mouth, surrounded his dick on all sides. And the condom was so thin and so shear, he could feel the texture of her mouth pressing on the other end. Every bump, every groove, hell, even her lashing tongue! At this rate, he'd cum too soon!

But Maxine... Maxine knew how to suck a dick. Moreover, she knew how to suck a dick sooooo good, that her partner wouldn't cum, couldn't cum. She kissed his length, slicked and slapped it with her tongue, oozed her gooey drool all along its tapered tip and veiny sides... but Evan never came. He was just on the edge, teetering, needing that final push... but it never came. All as the wolfess grinned, chuckled even.

“Mmmmfff... mmmrrrr! Slrrrrk! Pop! Haaah... there! Heh!"

Maxine pulled off of his dick, leaving it glistening with spit, while the black shean of his condom glowed in the light of this penthouse gym. And, yeah, if Evan wasn't hard before, he was as rigid as a diamond now! His cock stood tall for the two of them to see, hard and proud!

And modest!

To the side, Juliet could be seen clinching her teeth as his cock, more than just a little disappointed with the size on display. Her desire to discover this elusive male shortstack was already making her forget that this was all for a project! But, whatever; they weren't even done yet. Evan may be short, and his cock may not be big, but now it was time to test his sexual skill.

Though both Maxine and Juliet probably had a good idea of how that will go.

“S-s-s-so what now? D-d-do I just put it inside of you?" Evan asked, garnering a hapless smirk from Maxine.

“Heh... I know you're a virgin, but you're not stupid, Evan," she said as she placed her hand upon his cheek, stroking it, “You have to know what things like foreplay is, right? I'm getting there but... heh... I'm not wet yet."

“Wet? Wet? Ooooh... w-wet... r-right..."

“Heheheheh... give me a sec..."

Keeping him attracted, Maxine kicked her sneakers off of her feet, then reached down to grab her shorts by the waist. Grinning up at him, the wolfess flaunted her lower body as she slowly pulled her shorts down her toned legs and thighs. It was like a scandalous little show, keeping him entranced, enthralled, to the point that Evan's tongue began hanging from his mouth like the dog he is. And... and...

“Kekekekeke! Look, his tail's wagging! That's so fucking cute!"

The sound of Juliet's camera zooming in could be heard by all, though what exactly she was zooming in on, only she knew. Perhaps it was on Maxine's legs, for it didn't take long for the wolfess to fully remove her shorts, flaunting the pink slit of her cunt. Tensing up yet again, Evan audibly swallowed his spit, while his brown eyes focused on her womanhood.

This was real. Not a picture, or a video, or anything like that. This was her pussy, exposed towards him as she spread out her legs. Grinning more, Maxine continued to tease Evan as she placed her hand upon her womanhood. Gently her fingers stroked along her folds, letting him watch, letting him see, as her fur and hair was brushed aside. This lovely pinkness, which was slowly getting wetter.

When's the last time she's slept with a virgin? Like... never? And here she was, her legs spread, absolutely capturing his entire gaze. Evan was so cute in the way he looked upon her pussy like it was an oasis in a desert. Just seeing him getting lost in it all, heh, now it was her turn to forget that this was a all for a project; Maxine's fire was being ignited!

“Keep watching, keep watching," she cooed as she took her middle finger, dancing it along her pussy before-- Slip! “Nngghh!"

Her cunt grew moist enough to let her finger slip inside, feeling her vaginal walls clinch over her digit and pull it in deeper. Staring upon her moving hands, Maxine toyed with herself like she was putting on a presentation; penetrating her cunt, pushing her finger in and out, and even flicking her thumb upon her clit for good measure. And Evan – like an ever dutiful student – watched with unflinching eyes as she masturbated.

But... half of the fun in learning is doing it yourself, isn't it? Sooo...

“Haaaah... heh heh... aaahnn... 'kay... now it's your turn, Evan."

Maxine's fingers slipped out of her folds, glistening with her honey while her amber eyes cut towards Evan's entranced face. It took him a few moments to realize she was motioning towards him, telling him what she wanted him to do. Breathing in hard, the doberman nearly choked on air itself, but after swallowing his spit, all he could say was...

“Okay..."

Crawling upon the mat after Maxine, his brown eyes were magnetized to her glistening womanhood. When his nostrils smelled, he got a heavy hit of her lovely body, causing him to groan and shiver. He wanted to say something, but his voice got caught in his throat. So instead he pondered, what was this odor he was smelling, and why did it attract him so? Is this what an aroused female smells like? It's so... good. His mind was melting.

“See this?" Maxine said breathlessly as she placed her hands to the sides of her pussy, “Haaah... heh heh... this is a woman's body."

And then she spread apart her cunt, flaunting the deep recesses of her pink cunt. His eyes doubled in size from the sight; like a boy enamored by some new game or toy. And in his crouched position, Juliet could see his cock throb between his legs. It was so hard... but not big enough. Still...

“Can I touch it?" Evan asked like some precocious child.

“Heh... that's the point," Maxine replied.

Hesitantly, Evan's fingers drifted forward, enamored by the sight of her moist womanhood as it oozed with honey. The heat which wafted off her cunt seemingly swallowed him whole, drawing him in, inch by inch by inch by inch by inch by--

“Nnghhh... haaah... that's it..."

It was so... wet. So... hot. So... soft. That last part surprised him; he thought it would be firmer than this!

Gently, Evan stroked his fingers along Maxine's pussy, like he was exploring some newly discovered fruit. His fingers swirled around and around her folds, before remembering what she did with her middle finger. So he took his middle finger, aimed it with her lower whole, and--

Sliiiiiiiiid it riiiiiiiight in!

“Nnnnghhh! Haaaaah!"

This! This was the tightness he had heard about. Maxine's folds clinched upon his finger, holding him hostage and even drawing him in deeper So he pushed in deeper, working his finger down to the knuckle. It was so hot in her core, so wet; he felt like he was pushing his finger into a salty snack!

And Maxine?

She grinned at him, chuckled too, but she didn't moan or groan. In fact, she flaunted how skilled she was with her body, by clinching upon his finger with her pussy. He gasped and his eyes doubled in size, amazed by how she could be so pinpoint even with this aspect of her body. The many bumps and the many ridges, kept stroking along his finger as he held it inside of her. Evan was almost content to just sit here, but Maxine--

“You can move now..."

“Oh! R-right..."

Back and forth, Evan began pushing his finger into her pussy, triggering this lewd and dirty 'Sluck!' and 'Slick!' noises, which bounced throughout the gym. His breathing picked up in pace as he explored her folds and ridges, feeling them bend and sway to make room for his finger, but never too much. And the more he fingered her, the more courageous he became as his digit began hooking inside of her. It coaxed a groan from Maxine, her lips still in that grin, while her hand slid up to the tight shirt she was wearing. Palming her tit through it, the crimson-haired wolfess began kneading her own bosom, while her amber eyes read the entranced face of Evan below... and all while Juliet continued watching.

That camera screen captured everything; Maxine's self pleasure, Evan's fingering, the sounds they were making, even the heat as the lens would fog up on occasion, requiring Juliet to clean them off. While she wasn't participating, her thighs were rubbing together, and she had one hand between her legs. This was hot; like watching porn in real time!

Does that... make any sense?

“Okay... hahh.. okay... enough... hooh..." Maxine said as she placed her hand upon Evan's shoulder, pushing him back, “Can't you see I'm plenty wet?"

“Wet rather fast too," Juliet remarked as she licked her lips, “Kekeke... horny, Maxine?"

“What can I say? When I have such a cute guy between my legs, I guess I turn into a waterfall," the wolf replied whilst stroking her cunt, “Now then, time for the main course... Evan..."

“Y-yes?"

“You're smart, so you know what to do. Take that dick of yours and fuck me."

Never in a thousand years did he think he'd ever hear such words come from a woman's mouth in relation to him, and he never thought it would come from someone as hot as Maxine.

Hearing her say those words sent an immediate surge through his cock, causing him to secrete a dollop of precum which got captured in his condom. His balls even seemed to swell with ever growing desire, all while he crawled slowly to mount to the tall, gorgeous wolfess beneath him. His length dangling between his legs, Evan gripped his cock by the base, and pushed it straight up to her folds.

And he missed.

So he pushed again.

And he missed again.

So he pushed again, again...

And he missed, again, again...

The fourth time however, a giggling Maxine gripped his cock. Chuckling up towards him, she angled his cock with her cunt, settled everything in, then whispered-

“Push..."

This time, there was no missing. This time, he--

“Gghhhh...! Nnnhhh! That's it!"

“Maaxiiinnneeee~~~!"

His cock slid into her pussy, spearing open her folds as he sank in; inch by nubile inch! The feeling he got of her pussy when she clinched on his finger, simply did not compare to the feeling of his cock sinking into her hot and moist depths. His back and his head arched as his eyes rolled back, overwhelmed by the pleasure of her body as he steadily slid inside until--

Pat...

He's sank in as deep as he could, separated only by his knot! And this feeling... this feeling... oooh... it had Evan melting all over again.

“Kekeke! Look at him! He looks like he'll cum at any moment!" Juliet remarked from the side, “Tell me, what does it feel like Maxine?"

“Like any other dick, I guess," she replied nonchalantly, before returning her amber eyes to the moaning doberman who was currently balls-deep inside of her, “I guess we should hurry this up though; he looks like he's about to cum at any moment!"

Grinning again, Maxine drew her gaze back up to Evan. He was still moaning, still in his own little world... that is until she tapped his cheek. Drawing his gaze down to meet hers, all the wolfess needed to do was curl her finger and say-

“Fuck me..."

Instincts took over.

THWAPTHWAPTHWAPTHWAPTHWAP!!!

No style! No substance! No finesse! Just thrust! Thrusting as fast and as hard as his little legs and thighs could go! Pushing his modest dick deep into the folds of this athletic wolfess between him! That's all Evan could do! Fuck her so hard and so deep! And the deeper his dick pushed, damn, the crazier her folds felt! Maxine's body was amazing!

And the wolfess?

“HAHAHHAHAHAH!"

Yeah, she laughed.

She didn't laugh because he was bad at it... though he was, as expected of a virgin! She laughed more because of how cute and desperate he was!

Like some wild dog burying a bone, he slammed his dick as deep into her pussy as he could go, and drew back with equal strength. His hips were a virtual blur as he rutted her upon this gym mat, sending a quiver through her body which made her breasts jiggle slightly within their confides. And his tail sputtered and spun, twirling around like the rotary blades of a helicopter. Hell, if this kept going, they wouldn't be surprise if he took to the air!

Just humping and thwaping and thrusting; fucking as hard and as deep into Maxine as he could possibly go. The powerful pounding of his cock into her pussy, followed by the horny, needy, lustful moans which left his lips. Harder and harder; more and more! Harder! His knot! His knot was inflating! Bigger! Bigger! Biiiigggerrrr, aaaaannnnndddd--

Slip!

“Guh-huuh!?"

It slid right in, completely covered and surrounded on all sides by Maxine's perfect pussy. How it held him, gripped him, clinched upon him, and how when he stared up, he came face to face with the wolfess' amber eyes and grinning lips. His mouth split open...

“Aahhh-haaaaaahh~~~"

His deeper moans flowed out, right in time with--

“Nnngghh!"

Even through the film of his condom, she could feel his cum. It spurted quickly, filling and weighing down his rubber to the absolute edge, and causing it to expand within her. And with his knot in the way, there was nowhere his seed could go! If he wasn't wearing a rubber, heh, forget it; she'd be knocked up, there's no arguing that!

But Evan didn't stop. He kept thrusting into her, even with his knot there in the way. Every impact from his hips caused her to bounce again, while Maxine merely giggled.

“It's okay, Evan, it's cool," she said in a soothing manner as she palmed his head, “Hey, Juliet, did you get all of that?"

“Course I did. Keke! You should see his cute little ass; it was bouncing so much!" the feline replied, “Though... hey, how did it feel? The sex, I mean?"

“No different from usual, I guess," Maxine said, “He's... well... he' a virgin, what do you expect?"

“Uh-huh... so... no sexual god?"

“No sexual god."

“Fuck! Hah! Shit! Well... kuh... how long are you two gonna be knotted like that?"

“Hmmm? Hey, Evan. How long are we gonna be like this?" Maxine asked.

“Umm... uh... like... fifteen to thirty minutes?" he answered haplessly as he struggled to return to reality.

“Yeah... I figure," the wolfess replied.

“Fuck! This is why I hate you fucking dogs! Always knotting and shit; it wastes too much time! I'm gonna go make a sandwich..."

…

Holding a spent condom in hand with semen sinking down to the bottom... there's just something inherently lewd about it, isn't there? Like, duh, obvious, of course it would be; the only way it could be spent if some fucking went on, right? Still, holding this rubber by its edge and jiggling it around was enough to make Maxine giggle.

Juliet was less impressed.

“That is not the condom of a shortstack," the feline said as she gazed at the modest amounts of seed at the bottom.

“Well... what would be the condom of a shortstack?" the wolfess replied.

It had been about an hour since they finished their little test. Maxine had redressed, Juliet had taken off that rather pointless lab coat she put on, and Evan? Well... Evan...

Why is he still here?" the feline asked, to which Maxine giggled.

“Fucking bitch; don't you remember how tiresome your first time was?" the wolfess countered, “Sex is tiresome, ya'know?"

“Tch... I remember how pathetic it was... but I guess I didn't have someone as... 'experienced' as you were with Evan, soooo... heh."

Yes, Evan was still here, resting his little head on Maxine's thigh as her hand sat on his head. Must be a canine thing with how sweetly she was treating him; that's all Juliet could think.

“Anyway, since he's asleep, let's go over what we've learned," Maxine said whilst tapping Juliet.

“I didn't get much, I suppose," the feline replied as she pulled out her tablet, “Jeeze, I can't believe I'm taking notes. It feels so fucking icky. But... this is what I've gotten so far: Evan wasn't hung, he doesn't have the sexual skills of a god, and everything about him just seems... okay. So the verdict is..." she sighed, “Not a shortstack. He's only short and cute, and that's not enough."

“Weeell... guess I can't be too surprised; he is... or, well, was a virgin. Perhaps next time to avoid another Evan, we should focus our attentions on short men who are not virgins. They'll be more likely to be good at fucking, don't ya agree? Heh... I guess what I'm trying to say is... the hunt continues," Maxine said, before looking over Juliet's shoulder towards her tablet, where she saw--

THWAPTHWAPTHWAPTHWAPTHWAP!!!

“HAHAHHAHAHAH!"

Evan thrusting like a maniac inside of her. It's one thing to experience sex, but it's an entirely different feeling to watch yourself experience sex from a third party. Seriously, watching this recording felt like some odd, out of body experience that was enough to make Maxine--

Smack!

“H-hey! Stop that!" Juliet shouted as the wolfess suddenly knocked aside her tablet.

“Seriously, if you're gonna watch that, at least do it when I'm not around!" the crimson-haired wolf shouted, “And you'd better delete that shit after we're done with this project! The last thing I want is to look online and see amateur porn of myself!"

“Hey, hey! Kekekekeke! I get it, I get it! Kekekekekeke!"

Whether or not Maxine believed it, at the moment, it didn't matter. They still needed to get through the rest of the week before the project next Monday. So for now, the hunt continues.

Subject #1

Species: Doberman

Height: 4 feet, 1 inch

Description: Subject had the height and cute features of a supposed shortstack, but lacked everything else. Not only was he a virgin, the length of his penis was not satisfactory when it comes to our calculations of what a male shortstack should be. In addition, his sexual aptitude as well as his performance were not up to par, for he lacked knowledge on pleasure, as well as the skill to please. Therefor, Miss. Starling and I conclude that Subject #1 is not a shortstack.

Our studies will continue.

…

Day 3: Wednesday

“Haaah... for the love of... Juliet, where the hell do you have me?"

“Kekekeke! Oh ye of little faith! I may not be as smart as you, Miss Straight 'Cs', but if there is one thing I'm good at, its hunting for men! Kekekekeke!"

Hunting for men? The hell did she mean by that? Maxine could easily hunt for men! Just muck around for any moment at any one of the many – and I do mean many – bars/pubs in Willington, and she'll have a dozen guys trying to eat her pussy! Hunting for men isn't hard, hunting for the right man is! That's why they were even doing this shit in the first place!

Wednesday after classes, and both could be seen out here, in an alley between 4th and 6th street. Cars were zipping buy, people were casually strolling about, and Maxine was wondering what nonsense Juliet had planned. Why, oh why were they just standing in some dingy-ass alley like they were doing now?

Arms in her jacket's pocket, Maxine leered over towards the alley's exit with a dower expression on. This place smelled funky, and she didn't know the area as well as she'd like to. Not a problem; if anyone knows how to navigate the streets, its Maxine Starling. However, doing so with a stupid rich bitch like Juliet seemed like she was asking for trouble. Speaking of...

The feline was right behind her, laying up against the wall while she fiddled with her smartphone. She was looking for something or someone, all while humming to herself as if time wasn't of the essence. It was already Wednesday, and they were no closer to discovering a male shortstack! Just one test subject does not a hypothesis prove! And Maxine was getting antsy.

“Hrrrgh... seriously, Juliet," the wolfess growled s she straightened up, “How much longer do we have to wait!? We're burnin' daylight!"

“Burning daylight? Is that like... some farmer term or something?"

That... was not Juliet's voice!

Eyes growing wide and ears snapping up, Maxine quickly spun around, gazing at the pink-haired feline with a shocked expression. Juliet only giggled, as if on to some joke the wolfess was yet to become privy to. And that 'joke' was right there in front of her, all she needed to do was look down.

She stood between Maxine and Juliet; a short rabbit of indeterminate age. That's a problem a lot of hares have though; it's super hard to tell how old they were form first glance. They either look super young, or super old; never in between!

But this rabbit? Well.. she was a pretty young thing. Her eyes were this lovely shade of green that brings to mind grass or leaves, her brunette hair had blunt bangs, and she had these cute, rounded, girlish features on her face. Upon her head rested a black and gold cap, while her chest was clad in a midriff exposing shirt, and her slender legs covered in jeans.

She looked up at Maxine with an eyebrow raised, causing the wolfess to gawk back in confusion. Who was she, and where the hell did she come from? She didn't look like anyone from Willington Community College!

“Um... like... hello?" Maxine said, her voice still dripping with confusion.

“Mmmm... this is the wolf you spoke about, isn't she?" said the bunny as she looked over to Juliet.

“Kekekekeke! Yup! That's her! My new friend, Maxine!" Juliet announced with a wide grin.

“New friend? Yeah fucking right; once this project is over, we're through!" the wolfess exclaimed, before snapping her gaze back upon the rabbit between them, “And who the hell are you!? Dammit, Juliet; we're looking for boys! Not girls! We know plenty of regular shortstacks!"

“Kuf... who the hell said I was a girl?" replied the rabbit.

“Um... come again?"

Stepping back, Maxine further looked the rabbit up and down, before drawing her gaze back to Juliet. The feline wasn't speaking, she was just snickering like the cocky, snarky girl she is. Meanwhile, the rabbit between them walked up closer.

“Um... you're a boy?" Maxine asked, her ears twitching.

“Duh... jeeze..." the hare replied whilst crossing her... er... his arms.

“Kekekekekeke! Maxine, this is my friend, Skylar Garnet. We know each other cuz our dads are friends," Juliet explained, “He agreed to help us out with our project!"

“Uuuhhh-huuuuuh... okay then..." Maxine said as she palmed her head, “Oops... this, s-sorry, Skylar. I thought you were a girl."

“Tch... I get that often, so it's no problem," the hare replied with a saucy grin, “I'll let it slide this time though, cuz you're so cute!"

“Ummm... haaah... fuck..." Maxine shook her head, embarrassed by how she incorrectly called Skylar out as being a girl. But come on! He totally looks like one! From his long hair, to his green eyes, to his feminine voice; everything screamed girl! And with a name like Skylar, she felt duped!

Huh... guess this is why they're called 'traps'. Hmmm...

But wait...

“So, like, Skylar, could you totally fuck Maxine for me?" Juliet asked so suddenly and so casually, the wolfess almost had no time to catch up. Almost.

“What the hell, Juliet! You can't just go and ask that so suddenly! What am I? You're fucking prostitute!?"

“Eh... sure," Skylar replied, causing Maxine's eyes to gawk again.

She was about to scream at the two, give one of those deep, wolfen howls she could give... but both Skylar and Juliet began laughing at the same time. It was like they were both in on a joke that Maxine couldn't keep up, which further caused the wolfess to snarl and growl in place.

“What's so fucking funny?" she snarled through gritted teeth.

“Ha ha! Juliet already explained everything to me," Skylar explained as he calmed down from her laughter, “Haaaah...! How you're doing this project that requires... ahem... specific steps. Heh... so..." he pumped up his shoulders, “I'm your guy!"

“Did she tell you exactly what we're looking for?" Maxine asked, “And... nnghh..." she then glared at Juliet, “Why am I the one who's getting fucked again? I thought we'd alternate!"

“Pfffft! I'm not gonna sleep with my friends! What? Are you crazy!?" Juliet replied in disbelief, “Besides, you had so much fun with Evan yesterday, so I'm not gonna muscle in on this! You clearly have a pension for fucking, Maxine!"

The wolfess wasn't sure what made her angrier; the fact that she was the one being position to fuck like some prostitute, or the fact that she kinda agreed with Juliet. Hey, she does have a pension for fucking! Haaah... oooh... man it's embarrassing even thinking that! But be it a desire to see this project through to its end, Maine could only sigh and roll her eyes.

“Fine, fuck... let's just... get this shit over with..." she groaned.

“Kekekeke! See! I knew you'd see things from my point of view!" Juliet said as she looped her arms with Maxine's tugging her along.

“And don't sound so sad!" Skylar added on as he too grabbed a hold of Maxine's opposite arm, “This is gonna be a lot of fun, I know it is!"

“Now let's get going; my penthouse awaits!"

And as the two began tugging the wolfess along, she could only gaze into the distance with this annoyed expression on her face, complete with twitching eyes and pouting lips.

The longer this went on, the more brain cells she was losing.

…

“Ta-da! Kekekekeke! I totally got these clothes ready this time!"

Okay, what was said before? That it looked like Juliet got her lab coat from the Whore section of a Halloween clothes store? Well, this must be the complete set of that outfit!

A white lab coat, resting open over something that could be seen as business formal... but not exactly. A black button up blouse that was unbuttoned a bit at the top, flaunting her perky chest and the bra that covered it, while her legs were covered in a pleaded skirt that didn't even completely cover her thighs, let alone her knees! Oh, yeah, and of course, stockings that were more shear than necessary.

Back here again; within the penthouse of the Empex Hotel. Everything was set up like usual; the various equipment pushed aside, the soft, plushy mat resting in the center, and the camera standing tall. And standing next to said camera, Juliet performed gleeful pose after gleeful pose, indulging in her change of attire, while Maxine and Skylar both stared at her in a grumbling, if not annoyed manner.

“Hrrmmghh... is she always like this?" asked the wolfess.

“Yes, really," the bunny replied.

“Oh fuck you guys; you're so rude!" Juliet remarked as she placed her fists on her hips, “I know this is a project for college, but no one said we couldn't have fun! So let's try to have fun! Now then..." she began flicking her hand in their direction, “Camera's rolling; start-a fucking!"

“Tch! This is so frustrating," Maxine growled as she began removing her jacket, tossing it aside, “Alright, Skylar, let me get on this condom..."

“Fah! Don't worry about it," he replied as his hand rummaged about within his jacket pocket, “I have condoms already. Juliet told me how you bought one's meant for canines and... well... I am no canine."

“Nngh!? She told you that? Fuck, what else did she tell you?" Maxine snapped as she looked at him, “The last thing I want is for a bunch of rich snobby brats to think I'm some fucking slut or something!"

“I mean... you're having sex for a college project, so I think its pretty clear that you are," Skylar replied, causing Maxine to gawk at him in even greater annoyance, “Buuuuut... fah! Don't worry, Juliet's pretty tight-lipped, surprisingly. She only called you her 'partner', and whoever you fucked first 'Subject #1'. She's taking this whole project business seriously!"

“Well I guess she can do some things right," Maxine muttered with a roll of her eyes, “But that's not an excuse for you to start talking about me either!"

“Fah hah ha! Don't worry, Maxi, I've already signed on the NDA, so you won't get anything out of me!" Skylar said whilst punching his chest, “I'm not particularly loose-lipped either. Besides, for as ditzy as Juliet can be, I don't think it's wise messing with someone who has a lawyer as a dad."

“Yeeeaaaaaaah... so... if you're a friend of Juliet's, and she invited you here personally, I could only assume you're good at sex, huh?"

“Fah! I wouldn't brag about it, but I know a thing or two in the bedroom," Skylar replied, “I'm sure I can perform a at least a little bit better than Subject #1 did!"

“Hmmnn... well... we'll see."

“Hey! Didn't you hear what I was saying!? The camera's rolling! Start fucking!" Juliet shouted rather impatiently!"

“Ugh... for the love of..."

Maxine rolled her eyes, annoyed to be put on the spot yet again, but more than willing to get this over with. So she turned around and grabbed her shorts by the waist, just about ready to pull them down, when--

Grab!

“Gotcha!"

“H-hey!"

Skylar grabbed her waist himself. He was no virgin like Evan; the rabbit was incredibly courageous as he latched his hands upon Maxine without a moment's hesitation. Giggling from behind, his hands trailed over to the front of her torso, fiddling briefly with her belt before taking it off. It clicked against one another, while the philandering bunny unzipped her pants.

Skylar... Skylar knew how to touch a woman. Once those biker shorts got loose, his fingers and hands slipped beneath their waistband, clutching upon Maxine's hips directly. She grew wide-eyed at first, before biting into her bottom lip and grinning, even shaking her hips in a taunting manner. He gleefully teased her fur and flesh, grooving fingers through fur as his buck front teeth nibbled into his bottom lip. Grinning along with Maxine, the hare began working those biker shorts down her body to reveal her rather slender pair of red panties. How they hugged to her hips, and framed such a luscious, ebony butt. Mmm... she had such a delicious body!

And then his hand slipped out, trailing along Maxine's spine and up to her back... before pushing her over...

“Mmff! H-hey!"

“Fah hah ha! Sorry! I just needed to... get you into position," Skylar claimed.

Looking down, the hare's face befell Maxine's raised ass, her pussy and anus covered only by the slim grip of her slender panties. As a grin of delight took his lips, Skylar gripped his hat by the brow and pulled it off, tossing it aside so that his slender, brunet hair could fall long and free. Jeeze, it was all contained within that hat?

Looking over her shoulder towards the grinning femboy, Maxine realized she may have gotten in over her head. When Juliet went looking for a shortstack, she truly delivered! Whether or not he'd be the real deal or not, they wouldn't know until he pulled his shorts down. But until then...

Skylar clearly indulged himself in the building fun. Gripping his shirt, he pulled it up and off his head, tossing it aside to reveal his rather broad, cute chest. He was clearly proud of his body, no matter how feminine it may look.

Slowly approaching Maxine on the mat, Skylar's hands reached out to palm the tomboy wolfess' rather slender hips and waist. Gently he kneaded her, coaxing a chuckle from her lips while her tail sprung up high, flaunting and exposing more of her body towards him. Then his hands came crawling over, taking hold of her panties, where he slowly began pulling them down; inch by sensual, glorious inch.

“Nnhh... fuck, you are pretty good at this," Maxine remarked as she felt the grip of her panties slide down, “Keep going..."

“Fah... I aim to please," Skylar replied.

When the grip of her panties came down to her knees, Maxine felt the cool air of the gym around her grace her pussy. Already she was starting to get moist, though she wasn't there quite yet. As the pink of her pussy peaked through the black furs beneath, Skylar reached forward. His slender digits gently trailed along her womanhood, coaxing a groan from the wolfess, and another taunting wiggle of her hips.

Up... down... up... down...

Oh, now he was teasing her as he steadily gained control over her cunt. Trailing her labia, stroking them, coming down to press upon her clit, which itself was getting harder and harder. More groans began leaving Maxine, nearly breathless... but they were cut short when Skylar moved his hands away from her pussy.

Raising an eyebrow, the wolfess looked over her shoulder towards him, confused why he suddenly stopped. But as her hand gripped her butt to give herself better leverage, he suddenly placed his hand atop her hand, while his other hand further framed her hips. At the same time, he moved in closer, grinning at her from below... before tracking his green eyes on his target.

This delicious pink meal in front of him.

“Mmmff..."

“Haaah! Fuck! Ah!"

His nose ground against her anus, Skylar pressed his mouth right up to her cunt, and began licking. At first it was chase, a few gently strokes of his tongue along her folds, while he kissed and smacked her lips against them. But as it grew longer, he became more courageous, being more than capable of working her folds open so that his tongue could delve inside. Maxine's eyes grew wide, her body growing hotter, while Skylar gave a curious groan.

Hmm... she tasted rather nice. So hot too, and the ridges inside of her were nice and rough and strong. Considering her proclivity towards sex, he thought the crimson-haired tomboy would be... looser. He was glad that was not the case. Still, she needed to be more prepared for him, right? So...

“Mmmff... mmm... mmmm..."

“Haaaah... hoouuuu! Shit! Nnnghh! He's already better than Ev... I-I mean... b-better than Subject #1!" Maxine remarked, to which Juliet giggled.

“Kekekekeke! You sound like a scientist calling them 'subjects' like that!" the feline replied, “Though this is some lewd-ass science, I'd say! I'm enjoying myself! Kekekekeke! Haah... honnnhnn... keep going!"

With his mouth full of pussy, how did Skylar feel about it? Well, if the pleasured moans he himself gave, he didn't feel too bothered by them referring to their test subjects as subjects. It even added to the sensual allure of it all, as if they were roleplaying some kinky science experiment.

Which... actually, that's exactly what this is, isn't it? Huh...

Regardless, Maxine's pussy was getting wetter and wetter with his every lick, his every slurp, his every suckle, to the point that honey was oozing from her cunt like a slender river. When Skylar pulled back, her juices slid off his tongue sinfully, before falling upon the mat beneath them.

“Mmmm... you have a very lovely taste, Maxine," Skylar remarked, taking the wolfess aback.

“Um... thank you?" she replied, having never heard such a compliment before. Then again, she didn't really fuck many guys who were so keen on going down on her.

Smack!

“Hey!"

And immediately, all of that was dashed when she felt her ass being stricken!

Quickly rolling over, Maxine glared directly at Skylar, her teeth clinched as a blush of embarrassment fell on her face. Not to say that she didn't like a good spanking, but it just came out of the blue! And Skylar? Well, the bunny was grinning at her as his finger made a hooking gesture.

“You have a rather firm butt," he remarked.

“What? You spanked me just to see how tight it was?" the wolfess replied.

“Weeeelll... that, and because I wanted you to turn around!" he answered.

“And why's that?"

“For this... mmfff!"

“Mmm!?"

He was a fast, wily little thing.

Taking Maxine aback, Skylar pressed his lips up to hers in a sudden kiss. At first it was chaste – just his lips on hers – but then he showed his skill as he maneuvered and open her mouth with his lips. Eyes growing wide, the wolfess stumbled back while the hare put his weight against her, causing the both of them to tumble upon the mat, with him on top.

Zooming in with her camera's lens, Juliet gleefully recorded every moment of their energetic kiss. Skylar was like her own secret weapon, showing his erotic skill in how he coaxed open Maxine's mouth, more and more. Those simple bar punks she fucks were nothing compared to him, who so casually, so flawlessly, so methodically, slipped his tongue into her mouth. Groaning back, the wolfess felt her body growing loose, while she draped her arms upon Skylar's shoulders, holding him closer as they made out upon the gym mat.

Whipping tongues, clicking lips, and sordid moans echoed out all around them, while she pressed her taller, looming body, up against his shorter, feminine frame. And when he was done, Skylar even showed the ability to casually guide Maxine's tongue out of her mouth, and just let it hang there. The wolfess didn't even realize he wasn't going to come back in until her eyes opened to stare at his smirking face.

Cocky little dick... speaking of...

“I wanna see what that mouth can do," Skylar remarked, causing Maxine's ears to twitch up.

For a femboy, he was surprising forceful! And... that made it hotter?

Look, it's not like she's fucking femboys often... or ever, for that matter. She found it kinda thrilling, fun too, even if it was a bit annoying. But, hey, Maxine's a wolf; she found the challenge rather enthralling! So to his question, she merely pointed at his crotch

“Oh, I'll show you what this mouth can do," she said with a grin as her eyes locked in on him, “So why don't you give me one of thoe bunny condoms you got!"

“Fah hah... oh yes!"

His hand slid into his pocket, pulling out one silver wrapper for a condom. As he held it up, Maxine's hands came over to grip him by his jeans. Fingers dancing over, she unzipped his trousers, while her amber eyes ran along the visible lump formed within. Once these slender pants grew slack, she pulled it and his underwear down to reveal--

“Huh..."

“Aaahh..."

His penis. And it was... good. Not bad, not average, but good. Like, six or seven inches of 'good'. A bit thick too but... well... not the thickest. Look, he's no horse is what I'm trying to say, and for a femboy rabbit like him, this seven inch long cock with a good diameter was respectable. Though, he is a femboy, and for some reason, they were always rather hung. But would you say this was shortstack levels of hung?

Weeeeelll... no. His penis was good, but it wasn't shortstack good.

But, hey, a good penis is still a good penis, and right now, Maxine was more than just a little needy.

Grabbing the base of his cock, Skylar moved it forward where he pressed it up against the wolfess' nose. Her nostrils flared in response, taking in a heavy whiff of his musky, and masculine cock. His body mostly smelled nice due to his shampoo and conditioner, but this dick was nothing but man musk. Incredibly at odds with his feminine vibe, wouldn't you think?

But, hey, who cares?

Eyes closing hut, Maxine began kissing along Skylar's cock, peppering it with audible smooches that had the bunny's tail and ears twitching. With one hand rubbing upon his condom, the other hand moved over to rest on Maxine's head, his fingers grooving through her spiky red hair. She could feel his nails scratching his scalp, which drew forth moans from her, and doubled her oral need. Tongue slithering out, she began licking upon the side of his cock; from the base to the tip and back again.

And again.

And again.

Fuck, her tongue felt so good against him, brushing along his veins, running upon her glands, then slipping over to the tip at the front. Then his fingers wrapped around his length, pumping gently from the base to the tip and back again. Every jerk caused Skylar's spine to snap in place, and a groan to leave his lips. Then precum began oozing from the tip of his cock, falling over where it mixed with Maxine's spin. She even hung her tongue beneath his cock, jerking his pre upon it, where he pulled it in and swallowed it.

Mmmff... so good...

“Alright, Maxine," Skylar said as he dangled his condom in her face, “Time for the next level! Feh heh!"

Reaching up, she swiped the condom straight form his face and shot him a sassy grin. Tearing open the rubber, the revealed its silver film, then placed it right between her lips. Holding it there, she kept her amber eyes trained on his face, while her head drifted in closer.

Then she touched him, pushing her open maw down on his cock to wrap his condom upon his length. He watched her force nearly every inch of his cock into her tight little mouth, then she held it there, for a second... two seconds... three seconds... four seconds... and then she began pulling back.

His once pink cock was now colored silver, and had Maxine's spit oozing down its sides. Chuckling softly, Skylar rubbed his length a few times, before drawing his green eyes back up to Maxine's amber ones.

“There... all nice and fit and snug," he said after making sure how tight his condom was, “So... Fah!" he tossed back his hair, “Ready for me to fuck you?"

“Wow, such a way with words," Maxine replied sarcastically.

“Well... I have to be as blunt as the woman I'm with, don't I?"

Shit... well... he's got a point there! And it's not like Maxine wasn't a fucking river right now with how wet her pussy was. So she pouted, then smiled as she looked away, before turning around to lay back down upon the gym mat. Legs spread and as raised, she presented her juicy cunt towards him, even reaching over to pry on her ass, making her folds gape slightly in preparation for his incoming cock.

Skylar's length twitched in silent appreciation of the redhead beneath him. So moving forward, he placed one hand upon her hip to ground her in place, while his other hand gripped the base of his cock. Unlike Evan, he didn't need to be told where to go or how to do things. He just--

THRUSTED!

“GAH-HAAH!"

Right in!

Oh, the nice, toned lips of a tomboy wolfess... there's not much he could think about compare it to! As his cock sank in, Skylar gave a girlish groan which filled through the air, and his eyes gently rolled back. But he didn't stop pushing, couldn't stop pushing, not until he got his dick right... in!

“Faaaah!"

Maxine's pussy was so tight, so toned, so soft, yet so strong. Gripping on his dick, she held him in deep so that the bumpy recesses of her pussy could touch his cock. Oh, when's the last time he's been balls-deep into a canine lover? When's the last time a canine lover has been balls-deep in him? Both things he didn't really care to think about right now. No, right now, he began to move.

Draaaaawwwwwiiiiinnggg his hips back. And then DRIVING! them forward!

PAT!

“Gah! Fuck! Aaah!"

Back and forth, Skylar was quick to set up a steady pace, controlling and diving his length in and out of Maxine's pussy. Every thrust had the mat quaking beneath them, and had his hair fluttering along his head. Mouth open wide, the cute femboy shamelessly let his high-pitched moans fill the air around them, mixing with Maxine's deeper ones. Thrusting and thrusting and thrusting, all while his cute little tail fluttered from behind.

And all while Juliet captured everything on camera.

She could be heard giggling, that is if the two cared to listen out for her. This snickering, chuckling, chortling feline, who seemed to take particular joy in watching Skylar's little bunny butt bound back and forth. Then her camera slipped up, trailing the image of his cock sliding in and out of Maxine's ass, her firm buttocks quaking softly, while her back arched in various directions. Falling on the wolfess' head, she watched as she kept it low to her arms, her mouth wide as she let out howling moans which bounced from one wall to the other and back again.

She was laughing before with Evan. She wasn't laughing now, that's for sure.

The powerful hips and legs of a bunny cannot be understated. Sure, they're small and cute, but those fibrous muscles within their thighs can launch them a great distance! And right now, Skylar was using every inch of that musculature to pound his cock deep into Maxine's pussy. He had the skill, the finesse, the power; no thrust was too strong, no thrust was too weak, no thrust was too fast, no thrust was too slow; all of it was damn near perfect!

But then, his own desires began flowing through him, making Evan double over as he gripped tightly upon Maxine's hips. His pace, his rhythm, doubled in speeds and strength, causing his hips to grow to blurring speeds. Every thrust cut off a moan from his lips, triggering this cute 'Eep!' noise which kept rushing and rushing and rushing. And Maxine likewise, having her moans cut by thrusts, making her pants at such quick intervals.

It was coming! It was coming! It was coming, coming, coming, coming, cumming!

Cumming!!!

CUMMING!!!

“FAAAHHH!!!"

“GAAAH! FUCK! AAAHHHNNN!!!"

It came!

Within the thick, silver film of his condom, Skylar tanked the contents of his balls inside of Maxine. She could feel his rubber expand within her, and even feel the heat of his lust as it pushed through its edge. Holding there, feeling her cunt milk his cock, the rabbit's head turned up to the ceiling overhead, while he groaned lustfully to the air around them. And Maxine?

“Nnngggghhhh! Fuck! Nngghghh!"

Through clinched teeth she howled... while her legs shook and her pussy quaked, followed by this audible--

Splatter...

Noise.

Flowing from Maxine's pussy were juices so thick, so clear, that one could see their reflection in them. They stained Skylar's cock, splattered upon his thighs, then covered the mat and even bits of the floor. All while the wolfess' legs shook and shivered and quivered.

“Holy shit, he made you cum!" Juliet teasingly remarked as she zoomed in on the wolfess' climaxing folds, “Kekekekekeke!"

Normally, Maxine would yell at her... but she was too busy coming down from her orgasmic high to care. Literally in this case, because her legs gave out and she--

Whump!

Fell right into the mat, face first, with Skylar resting atop her. And when she did, he slooowwwllly pulled out of her pussy, bringing his condom along for the ride. It all slipped out, with Juliet zooming again on his condom to get a nice view of it.

That was a lot of cum in his rubber...

…

“Hey, here's some water, you fuckers..."

Glaring at the grinning cat, Maxine was thiiiiiiis close to ringing her by her neck. It would be easy too; she was without a doubt more than twice as strong as her. Buuuuut... a cold bottle of water really would do her some good right now.

“Thanks," she said sarcastically whilst swiping the bottle away.

Popping its top and bringing it to her lips, Maxine leaned back against the couch's spine as her eyes closed. Like with any rigorous activity, a nice bottle of water after a heated fuck always does the body justice. And when she looked over, her eyes befell Skylar who sat beside her, he too drinking his bottle of water. Hey, he didn't pass out like Evan did!

“I've gotta say, you two really can go at it," Juliet remarked, “If this wasn't a project, I wonder how long you both would've fucked for!"

“Let's... not get into hypotheticals," Maxine replied whilst squeezing her bottle, “I'm getting really sick and tired of getting fucked for your cameras, by the way! We only agreed to jot down notes, not record this shit!"

“I'm beginning to think Juliet has some voyeur kink," Skylar added on, causing the feline to go on the defensive.

“What? Me? Noooo! Couldn't be! I-I just want to record this so I can go over it later when we're making our project, Maxi! Trust me, once this is all said and done, I'll delete! Promise!" she claimed... and rather poorly at that.

So poorly in fact, that neither Maxine nor Skylar believed her, and the rabbit was her friend! Fortunately, Juliet was ever quick to change the subject.

“So, uh... h-hey, Skylar, why don't you go and take a quick shower?" Juliet asked as she eyed the rabbit, “Maxi and I have to talk about our new information."

“Oh, I see," the rabbit said as he stood up, “You just want to decide on whether or not I'm a shortstack, and you don't want to hurt my feelings," he rolled his eyes, “Fortunately, I have things to do later today, so I could really use a shower!"

“Great, thanks! You know where the shower is!" Juliet said as he walked off, garnering a measly,

“Uh-huh," from him in response.

And she sat there, watching up until he vanished into one of the many halls of this penthouse. Then her gaze swiped over to Maxine, who leaned in close.

“So... how'd it feel?" Juliet asked.

“Weeell... like... shit... Skylar's really good at fucking," the wolfess answered, “I mean, shit, I was expecting him to be good, but not that good. He must get around a lot!"

“Kekekeke! Well, more or less! He's always got a bunch of girlfriends... or boyfriends. Hmm... it depends, really," the cat muttered before shaking her head, “But we need to focus; do you think he's really a shortstack?"

“Weeeell... he's got the height. He's got the skill but... he didn't have the cock of one," Maxine replied, to which Juliet nodded.

“Yeah... I thought he'd be more hung than that," the feline replied with a pout, “Like... he's good... but he's not great... and definitely not shortstack good. Like... I'd assume a shortstack's cock would have to be longer... thicker too... like... really long and thick. Nothing beneath... say... ten inches. And the diameter has to be at least one inch... maybe more."

“Diameter? How do you even know that word?" Maxine asked, “Buuuut... I agree. Still, Skylar has the cute looks, the height, and the skill so... he's not bad."

“Soooo... I guess we'll make an exception for him as far as shortstacks go. We'll say he's a... shortstack light?"

“Maaaaybeee... but we'll need further data to compare him against. Right now, all we have is Evan."

“Kekekekeke! Hey, what did you say yesterday? Oh right: the hunt continues! Kekekekekeke!"

It was annoying hearing her say that and laugh... but honestly, Juliet's laughter was growing on Maxine. At the very least, it was nowhere near as annoying now as it was last time! Though, before they continued on, the wolfess had to know...

“Hey, Juliet?"

“Hm? Yeah?"

“Could you give me... Skylar's number?"

Subject #2

Species: Rabbit

Height: 4 feet

Description: As expected, Subject had the diminutive height needed to be a shortstack, and particularly cute features that doubled his appearance. Unlike Subject #1, he was not a virgin and in fact was known to have multiple partners in his past, thus had above average skill in sexual knowledge and ability. Of particular note, he was capable of bringing Miss. Starling to orgasm, something Subject #1 was incapable of doing. However, like Subject #1, Subject #2 lacked the penis deemed satisfactory for what a shortstack should have, with his penis being only above average. However, with multiple marks in his favor as oppose to against him, Miss. Starling and I conclude that Subject #2 may be put into a class unique of his own. Once our project is finished, we will come up with a term for him.

Until then, our studies will continue.

…

Day 4: Thursday

“We need to speed things up, Juliet."

“Really? Aren't we going at, like, breakneck pace, Maxi?"

“Breakneck pace ain't fast enough. The projects on Monday, and it's already Thursday! And we need to actually create the presentation with our data, data we don't have yet! We need to hurry this shit up so we can work on things over the weekend."

“Which means..."

“We need to find our next subject..."

On the prowl again, and back at Willington Community College. With classes over, the delinquent duo were free to peruse their campus in search of their next test subject. Who would it be? Well, right now, they were kind of drawing up blanks.

“Do you have an idea of who we can test next?" Maxine asked as she and Juliet walked through the halls, “Any short guys who you have an inkling of suspicion about?"

“Nooooot reeeaaallly," the feline replied as she took a thoughtful pose, “It's not like I talk to a bunch of short dudes. I kinda like my men tall, but not too tall. If that makes any sense... uh..." she looked back at Maxine, “What about you? Do you know any short guys? I've already came up with both Evan and Skylar! You need to carry your own weight in this, Maxine!"

“Carry my own weight? The fuck does that mean? I'm the one fucking them!" the wolfess snapped back, to which Juliet began thinking again.

“Hmmm... heeeeey... don't you have a brother? Is he short?" she asked.

“HEY! LEAVE MY FUCKING BROTHER OUT OF THIS, YOU STUPID CAT!!!"

“Okay! Okay! Like! Owie owwww! My ears! Kekekekeke!"

Maxine's face was a red blush, annoyed that the feline brought up her brother in this situation. And, like, what? Was she expecting the wolfess to fuck him, or was the cat gonna get off her lazy ass and actually work for a change? This conversation was honestly so dumb, Maxine didn't even want to think about it any longer!

Although...

That didn't actually solve their problem; who the hell would be their next subject? They wanted at least four subjects, but they only have two thus far, and time was winding down! Damn! Where the hell were all the short guys!? She's known many of them for years, but now that she actually needs one, her mind comes up blank! Fuck!

But... hold up... she does know a person! And ironic enough, it was thinking about her brother that brought this person to mind! He has a friend who's pretty short, and if memory serves, that friend goes to classes here!

“Actually..."

“Huh? 'Actually' what?" Juliet said, stopping as she looked at Maxine.

“I do know a guy," the wolfess stated, “Hey, come on, follow me; if he's here today, then I'll know exactly where to find him."

Taking lead point, Maxine brought them out of the halls of the college and instead to the campus' on location park. It was a simple place with shrubbery here and there, a lovely stone walkway, and various benches that were always occupied by any number of people. And in the center of it all there was a fountain, one with an angel in the middle weeping tears into the basin around her.

Hey, they don't call it the city of Fallen Angels for nothing...

But Maxine's gaze was steely and focused, coming through the area in search of her target. Juliet – not knowing who they were looking for – merely looked up at the wolfess in a confused manner. That is until she walked straight up to one bench in particular, took off her backpack, and dropped it.

Whump!

“Ouch! H-hey!"

Peter Hickman was an antelope. Somewhat short (hey, he's still growing!), with blue eyes, orange-brown fur, short curly hair, and white horns that ran back along his head. He was always a bit quiet and silent, but not because he was cool or anything. No, it's because most of the time he looked like he was about to pass out from shear exhaustion. Peter was one sleepy boy, yet he was also always dressed like some sort of business man. Gray slacks, gray sweater vest over a white shirt and red tie, with black dress shoes. Yes, dress shoes, despite the fact that his hooves were uncomfortable in them. It was just something his mother had said about it being 'uncouth' to walk around with his hooves out, despite seeing many deer and fellow antelopes alike do so freely. But he had been raised not to speak back against his elders.

Uh... shit... where were we again?

His blissful rest upon this park bench was ruined by way of a sudden bookbag that fell on his head. Pulling it off his body, he shot a glare into the direction of the wolfess and feline above him, understandably annoyed that his rest had been ruined. But when he realized this wolfess was familiar to him, even with that vibrant red hair, his blue eyes widened with surprise.

“Huh? Oooooh! M-Maxi?" said Peter as he shifted over upon his butt, “What are you...? Oh! If you're looking for Kail, he's not here."

“I'm not looking for Kail, Pete," Maxine replied as she eyed the drowsy antelope, “I'm looking for you."

“For... me?" he said whilst pointing at himself.

“Listen, Pete, this is my... uh... friend, Juliet. We need help with a project we're working on," Maxine explained, “We're looking for short guys..."

“H-hey! I'm not short!" he said as he pumped up his chest.

“Uh-huh... yeah..." she rolled her eyes, “Anyway, we're looking for short guys, and we think you match that range. Though..." she rubbed her chin as she bent over, leering at him more sharply, “How tall are you?"

“Uuuhhh... umm... like... four foot two? I think?" he replied with a shrug of his shoulders, “But uh... wh... what is it that you want, exactly from me?"

“Weeell... kekekeke! Ya'know! Like... a very specific kind of test!" Juliet replied, her lips curling into a grin as she dialed up her charms.

Gripping the edge of her skirt, she began lifting it slightly to reveal her thigh and even a glimpse of her black panties. Her other hand then formed this specific gesture of her wrapping her fingers around something invisible yet understandably phallic, where she then began making a jerking motion.

And despite looking at all of this – Juliet's smirk, her thigh and panties, her jerking hand – Peter had no reaction to it. He just eyed at her like he was gazing at something that was only vaguely interesting... and then he just as quickly looked away and back to Maxine. It left the feline dumbfounded, her eyes widening with shock as the antelope seemed to ignore her.

“That's not gonna work on Peter," Maxine explained before shifting her own gaze back to the antelope, “Here, Pete, take this."

Hand reaching into her jacket, the wolfess pulled out a bag of candies. Now that caused Peter's eyes to grow wide, looking as if he was staring directly at a bag of gold and money! Maxine looked like she was going to give it to him, but she just as quickly pulled the bag away, purposefully dangling it in front of the antelope in some taunting manner. And like a moth to a flame, he was outright mesmerized by this bag of sugary treats.

“If you help us out with what we need, I'll feed you," Maxine said.

And... yeah, it was just that easy!

“Okay! I'll do it!"

…

“Now then... take off your pants..."

“Wh... what...?"

Okay, maaaayyybeee he got in a bit over his head.

Honestly, Peter didn't even know this place existed. Auric Heights? Empex Hotel? A penthouse? Just where in Willington was he?

First they bring him here, then they make him sign a NDA, and now Maxine was telling him to take off is pants!? All he wanted to do was eat something, but it seemed as if he was the one on the menu! This feeling was only compounded when he looked over to that skimpily dressed cat who used her camera to record what was going on. And when he looked back at Maxine, she was sitting on a training mat, one leg crossed over the other, both of her elbows resting on said leg, while her hands kept her head propped up. All the while, her cool amber eyes held this domineering glare, and her lips were curled into a saucy smirk.

This gym area was incredibly sleek and high end for a place so high up off the ground. The workout equipment, the training mat, the balancing beam he himself was currently leaning up against; he never thought he'd ever be in a place like this. And he never thought his friend's sister would ask him to do something so... naughty!

So he had to ask... ya'know, just to make sure things were crystal clear...

“Um... uh... M-Maxine? What's going on?" Peter asked, to which Maxine chuckled.

“You heard me," she said, her ears twitching and tail tapping against the floor mats she sat on, “Take off your pants."

“But... why would I... why would you?"

“Heeeeey~! Didn't you pay attention to the NDA? It had all the information right there on it!" Juliet claimed, causing his body to jolt up.

“I did but... a-a lot of it just went over my head. I'm no lawman, I'm a businessman!" he replied, to which she rolled her eyes.

“Look, we're going to fuck you," Juliet said bluntly, “Or... well... Maxine's gonna fuck you! Kekekekeke! This must be a dream come true! You get to fuck your friend's hot sister? I know boys like you jerk off to that kind of shit all the time; don't try to hide it!"

“I-I don't..." he muttered whilst looking down, “I just eat in the middle of the night..."

“And yet it goes nowhere..." Maxine muttered in an annoyed manner before shaking her head, “Anyway, Peter! Take off your pants! You promised to help us out with our project, right? And you're not a liar! Sooo... take off your pants..."

Peter understood her logic and reasoning as he did agree to this and even signed the NDA... but this all still felt so wrong. Like, they didn't explain what it was he was doing until after he signed that document! But, guess that's where he messed up at first; never sign a document until you know what's going on! That's what his dad would say.

Still, he felt like Maxine was taking things a bit too far. For him to pull of his pants in front of someone like her – his friend's sister – and Juliet – some girl he didn't even know – could he even do something like that? Lips trembling in fear, he wondered if he had the will to go through with it.

But... at least he was here with Maxine. And while he wouldn't say it out loud, he would never deny having a crush on the wolfess. She was cool, tall, brash and courageous; who wouldn't like a girl like her? And it's not like he didn't know her since she was his friend's sister. Though once again, that was also what made this so awkward!

In the end, his own desires to not displease and disappoint Maxine won out. Guiding his hands down to the waistband of his pants, Peter slowly undid his belt buckle and buttons, releasing their hold on his body. Then he slowly pulled his pants down to his ankles, revealing his lower half to her.

Maxine giggled.

He was wearing gray boxers. Heh, rather masculine for a cute guy such as him. But more importantly, she saw the growing foundation of arousal in his underwear. His pants did a good job hiding it, but his trousers, not so much. Peter was slowly getting hard.

Maxine licked her lips.

“Good boy," she said before giving a snap of her fingers and pointing towards his crotch, “Now then... rub one out."

“WH-WHAT!?"

“Kekekekekeke! Holy shit, Maxi, you're being so forceful today!" Juliet remarked as she zoomed in on the wolfess, “You weren't even like this with Subject #1! You must really be feeling it now!"

Peter however hopped in place at how brazen the wofless' command had become. His blue eyes even grew as wide as saucers; a far cry from his once lethargic voice and tone. But Maxine remained ever so coy and in control of the situation, her grinning lips not fading for a moment. If anything, it seemed as if his defiance towards such a thing only heightened her enjoyment of the situation!

“You heard me; rub one out!" she repeated, her sensual giggles filling the air soon after, “Oh... heh... I'm sorry; you're kinda formal, ain't ya? So I should say... masturbate. Now."

Peter's heart was racing at such a command, hlf wanting to refuse, half wanting to obey. The antelope even began panting harder as his blue eyes stared at Yumi, gazing upon her visage s it remained so hardened and so dominating. Those glaring amber eyes and that sensual smile, forming something that was so hard to say 'no' to.

And the wolfess was only upping the ante.

“Oh, I get it; you need some coercing, dontcha?" Maxine said before snickering, “Alright, alright, I got ya, Pete!"

Removing her jacket and tossing it aside, Maxine bent forward to flaunt the curvature of her breasts. The tight top of her gym wear hugged her bosom so sensually, teasing him with their sensual shape and busty size. Whenever he saw her, she always jaunted around with a garment like this, making it hard if not outright impossible to ignore her breasts.

His cock expanded within his underwear, something that did not go unnoticed by Juliet's camera.

But Maxine was not done. Reaching down to the hem of her biker shorts, the wolfess reached in to grip and tug upon the waistband of her panties, pulling them from over the edge. They were ruby-red in color, and even though he could only see a strand of it, he could tell they were long slender and skimpy. When he saw them gazing back at him, Peter's cock further grew as hard as a statue, and even began throbbing with this aching pain. He may have been mortified by the situation, but his penis said otherwise. It was getting harder and longer.

Whether it be from his growing submissiveness or increasing arousal, Peter slipped his hand down into his underwear while his other hand gripped at its waistband. Wrapping his fingers around his cock tightly, he began stroking it up and down, his knees buckling under the pressure. And yet the antelope remained standing, his tail even wagging as he began to jerk his cock in earnest.

But that wasn't good enough for Maxine. She wanted to see it.

“Underwear. Down. Now," Maxine ordered.

This time, Peter didn't protest. He just grabbed his underwear, pulled it down, and--

FWIP!

Oh my... it was... big!?

Maxine and Juliet gazed upon his cock, taking note of its size and its texture. Curiously, his crotch was mostly white in color, a whiteness that turned more and more pink the closer it got to end of his cock. The head of it was round and smooth, but its girth and length was larger than who'd come before. Evan's was basic, Skylar's was good, but Peter's was big!

But was it shortstack big? That's the name of the game after all! And... what did Juliet say a shortstack's penis has to be in order to be considered one, and not just a short guy? Like... around ten or so inches? This looked to be at nine at most! But... further research will be needed.

“Heh... you're actually doing it. You look so pathetic," Maxine quipped as she watched Peter jerk his dick, “Mmm...!"

Ohhh... Maxine looked so incredibly scary. Her sharp eyes, that smirk on her lips, the way she licked them, and the way she gleefully flaunted her busty chest and red panties in his direction: it all oozed this power he couldn't quite explain.

And yet... none of that made it harder for him to masturbate.

Peter kept stroking his fat dick, keeping up a steady pace of running and rubbing his hand up and down his length. A few tears started to form in his eyes, though he kept it up still. His panties also grew louder, while the weight and heftiness of his cock increased in both size and sensitivity.

“Hey... don't act so scared," Maxine scolded lightly, causing Peter to whimper, “I know you've done this before. I can see it in your eyes..." she leaned in, allowing him to gaze even more into her cleavage, “You've thought about me when beating your meat, haven't you?"

“I... uh! I!" he replied nonsensically, incapable of forming words as she held him dead to rights.

“No point in denying it now, so admit it!" Maxine stated as her grin grew wider, and her hand hand came over to gently knead her boom, “So tell me how it goes in your fantasies! I suck your dick? Or you fuck me really hard? Hmm?"

“N-n-no! N-not like that!" he said as he pumped his hand furiously along his dick.

“Then what do you do? With this fat cock of yours, you must think you're pretty cool, huh?" Maxine said as she wiggled her tail, “So why don't you tell me? Tell me all the dirty things you want to do to me! Heh heh! I wanna hear it!"

“I-! I-I! I-I-I! I I I!!! I!"

“You what, Pete!? Tell me what you want!"

“I WANT YOU TO SIT ON MY FACE!"

And then he stopped. And Maxine stopped. And Juliet stopped too. But only so that she could--

“KRRRAAAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAAAA!!! KAAHHAAKAKAKAKAKAAA!!!"

The feline fell back on the floor, hugging herself close as she flailed and flopped about on the floor like a dying fish. All the while, her loud, ear-splitting laughter filled the air. She was laughing so hard, tears were splitting from her eyes and her face physically roared with pain! The laughter was that great!

All the while, all Maxine could do was gawk at Peter as his request flowed through her ears. For a few moments, she thought he this was some joke, like Juliet put him up to this so that she could get the wolfess' reaction. So she had to ask...

“Wh-what?"

“I said I want you to sit on my face!" he repeated, jolting Maxine in place.

“Yeeaaaaaah... that's what I thought you said," she palmed her head and groaned, “What the fuck, Pete!"

“I'm super into that!" he stated as he stomped forward, his face suddenly so excited, “I really want a girl who'll like... demean and demoralize me! I want to be fucked into a mat like a wrestler!"

“KRRAAAHKAAAKAKAKAA!!! STOP IT! STOP IT! I CAN'T STOP FUCKING LAUGHING! KRAAKKAKAKAKAKAKKAAAA!!!"

“Holy shit... I didn't know you were into things like that," Maxine muttered as she palmed her face, “Fuck... like... hah... d-dammit, Pete!"

“Th-that's not a problem, right?" he asked, “You kept teasing me with your voice and... I really, really liked that! M-my last girlfriend was a lot like you! She'd keep yelling and abusing me, and I really loved it!"

“That... uh... that sounds like you should've gotten some help," Maxine muttered as she scratched her cheek, “Shit... uh... fuck... you want me to sit on your face?"

“Yes, yes, yes! Yesyesyes! Please!"

Maxine had never seen Peter be so energetic before, so seeing him be this excited for something lewd was surprising to say the least. So surprising, the wolfess still wasn't convinced that she hadn't hit her head along the way to the penthouse. Ultimately she shook her head and shrugged it off, before pointing towards the mat she sat on.

“Alright... fuck... lay down," she said, to which Peter energetically hopped up and down.

“Ah! Thank you! Thank you!"

Quickly he ran forward, and just as quickly he threw himself back first into the mat. Looking up at Maxine, he shot her a rather excited grin, to which she could only wince slightly whilst pulling back. Who would've thought her brother's friend would be so dirty?

Oh well...

Standing up herself, the wolfess bent over as she hooked her thumbs in to the waistband of her biker shorts. Left and right her hips wiggled, working those shorts down her hips and ass whilst revealing the red pair of panties she decided to wear today. Such a scandalous pair in how slender they were, gripping upon her hips and waist and squeezing down, just ever so slightly. And the sliver that covered her pussy and ass was just barely wide enough to block view of her nether regions.

Hiking up her ass further, Maxine looked over her shoulder towards Peter's grinning face as she hovered her posterior above him. He really was into this whole facesitting thing, wasn't he? Not only that, but Juliet had finally gotten up from her laughter, though tears of joy continued streaming down her face. Manning the camera yet again, the feline pointed it towards the duo, zooming in as Maxine slowly began working her way down until--

“Mmmfff!"

“Haaaha! This is weird!"

Maxine's shapely and firm ass rested right on Peter's face, followed by the full weight of her athletic form, which ground his head into the mat beneath them. The pressure and the heat of her body mixed together, but nothing was more prominent that that smell. This thick, musky odor of a female, overwhelming his nostrils and making it hard to think. Sinking further, a few more audible yet muffled moans left his lips, while Maxine pouted.

This was so strange, so weird! She's never facesat someone before! Was she doing this right? Was Peter okay? The wolfess was usually so brash and strong in her personality, but this somehow went a tad bit beyond her!

But then her amber eyes looked down, gazing at Peter's cock, which acted like a window into his true feelings. It was so damn long! So damn thick! And it was twitching with needy, heated desire! Crossing her arms, Maxine wondered how anyone could get off on this... and Peter was quick to show her.

Grab!

“Huh!?"

“Mmmmffff!"

“Hhhnnngh!?"

Not only did the antelope grab her hips, he began outright grinding his face against her folds! Pushing and smearing his nose against her panties to touch her pussy through them, Peter's nostrils began flaring to take in more of Maxine's scent. The odor grew stronger, grew hotter, and his mouth started to water with desire. So Peter opened it, and after prying aside Maxine's panties to reveal her moistening cunt, he--

“Slurrrrp!"

“Hnnnggh!?"

Like Skylar yesterday, Peter began eating out Maxine! But he did so with a more fervent need for her body than the femboy hare. Whoever Peter's previous paramour was, she taught him how to really delve his tongue into folds, really get in there and explore them! He was eating away at her with this dirty, voracious need that could not and would not be satiated until he brought her to climax!

It had Maxine doubling over, her eyes wide as a gasp left her lips. Like, holy shit, she didn't think Peter was so good at tossing salad! At this rate, he really would bring her to climax! But she needed to focus herself; this was for the protect! Besides, the last thing she wanted was for Juliet to tease her over orgasming from the antelope's oral skills.

So Maxine focused her gaze, looking down at Peter's cock. Wiggling her hips, she ground her ass further upon his face and pinned him down into the mat, while her hand reached out for her discarded shorts. Reaching inside, she pulled out a condom rapper, tore it open, and then gently put it into her mouth.

Hey, if she performed this trick on Evan and Skylar, she'd do the same for Peter, even if she was sitting on his face. Gotta stay consistent, ya'know? Besides, the best way to learn about a penis is by sticking it in your mouth... though your mileage may vary.

With that raincoat in her lips, Maxine leaned forward and closed her eyes, performing a sixty nine on the antelope as best she could with his diminutive height. Feeling her mouth wrap along his dick was enough to make Peter stop, and it even drew a moan from him which filtered through her body. Groaning and straightening up, the antelope's entire body grew rigid as he felt the jaws of the wolfess swallowed his cock whole.

Fuck it was so big! And that musky odor which wafted off of it was comparable to Skylar's. The veins on the sides, the fat head, the jiggling balls, combined with his cute features and short height; Peter truly was living up to the idea of a male shortstack.

But they wouldn't be completely sure until the moment of actual intercourse. Speaking of...

Maxine's mouth pulled off of Peter's length, leaving it glistening with spit as the black sheen of her condom covered him. Breathing softly, the wolfess then pulled her hips off of his face, allowing the antelope to breathe... though he clearly wanted her on his face longer still.

But then Maxine turned around, facing Peter with her domineering amber eyes. Seeing them glare at him, he felt pinned in place, and even straightened up as he laid on the gym mat. He couldn't look away, wouldn't dare look away, even as the wolfess slipped her panties down her hips and ass to reveal her moistening cunt... and the erotic odor which wafted off of it.

“So... your last girlfriend liked to bully you, huh?" Maxine asked as she moved in forward, her hands resting on his shoulders.

“Y-yes..." he replied, his mouth curling into a hapless grin, “I-I didn't like it at first... b-but I learned to like it."

“Tch... so..." she positioned her pussy above his cock, “You'd be happy no matter what I did to you, right? So long as I fucked you the way I want to fuck you, right?"

He began nodding, desperately so, and grinning even more as his cheeks burned this heated red.

“Yes..."

Maxine chuckled.

“Good..."

WHAP!

“HAAAAAAHHHHH!!!"

Pure. Sensory. Overload.

Peter's cock slipped right into Maxine's folds with one mighty thrust down. The toned labia of her womanhood stroked every inch of his dick, while the velvety ridges within pulled him in deeper and deeper. It was a hold of submission, one that showed her skill and dominance over him. And this hold, this tug, this pull, caused his eyes to grow wide, while hefty moans and groans exploded from his mouth without end.

His dick... oooooh... his dick was way better than Skylar's. Is that rude to say? Yeah, it was wider... longer... thicker too... but the femboy? Well, he knew how to use it. In return, Peter was nothing more than a fucktoy in how he laid there, gleefully ready to be used in anyway she saw fit.

Maxine had no qualms with either, really. She could be fucked, or the one doing the fucking, such as right now. So she licked her lips, and rose up her hips.

The wolfess' slick pussy ran the full gamut of Peter's cock. Rolling along his ridges, his veins, his smooth head... then she at there. He grunted, his hands reaching up to grab her hips in desperate need to feel more of her... then she drove back down.

PAT!

“Haaaaahhhaaaa~!"

Such a weighty impact; it send a wave not only through the mat and Peter's body, but also made Maxine's breast jiggle as well! She grinned, chuckled too, then placed her hands hard on his chest to grind him in place... followed by the slow rising of her body. In this squatted position, she--

PAT!

“Aaahhaaaa~! Maaxiinneee~!"

“Heh heh heh! Haaaaah!"

Up and down, up and down, up and down, such dirty, lewd slurping noises echoed from Maxine's cunt as she dominated his body. The tempo, the pace she set up, had Peter melting into the mat, his face morphing into a smile of pleasure. The wolfess knew how to use her body, knew how to ride a cock, and boy was she treating him to a ride all his own! The drive down, the stride up, the wiggling of her hips! He was nothing more than her fuckboy, one to be used how she saw fit, and damn did he love it!

But it had been a while since he's known such pleasure, been a while since he's been with a woman. So having Maxine up here, fucking him harder and harder, Peter could already feel his limit approaching. His balls grew tight, his cock began throbbing like mad, and the confides of his condom suddenly felt far too strict!

“Nnggghhaaaa~! M-Maxinnneee~!" he groaned as his blue eyes wobbled, “Haaaah~! I caaann't! Nnghh! I caaaaann't!"

“What? What was that?You can't what!?" she asked as her grin grew wider, “You're about to cum? Is that it!?"

“Yessss!!! Nnnnghghh!!! Yeeeesssss!!!" he roared back.

“Heh heh heh... good..."

PATPATPATPAT!!!

“AAAAHHHH ~~~! HAAAAAH!!! MAAAXXXIIIINNEEEE~~~!"

“HAH HAH HA! YEAH! KEEP ROARING!"

PATPATPATPATPATPATPATPATPATPATPAT!!!

“HAAAHHHAAAAH!!! OOOH-HOOOH!!! HOOOAAAAAH!!! AAAHH!!! HAAAAHH! AAAHHH!!!"

THWAP!

With one massive thrust down, Maxine swallowed Peter's cock down to the hilt and made his eyes grow wide. No longer could he control himself, and no longer did he want to control himself. He just let his body go... and boy did his body roar.

“AAAAHHHNN~!"

It was hot... thick... and filling. Ooooooh so fucking filling.

Peter's spunk flowed into Maxine's pussy, blaster after blast after blast. Like Evan and Skylar before, the wolfess felt his seed filling her condom up to the absolute brim. It expanded like a balloon, with his copious seed pressing to her womb in some desperate need to burst. She could even feel that heat, resonating and brimming within, making her moan and groan as her legs wobbled softly.

Maxine's voice grew in pitch, she shuddered... and this soft trickling noise started flowing from her cunt. Not loud like the last time, but the telltale sound of her orgasm was heard nonetheles. And boy did she enjoy it, smiling and moaning, before softly rising her body up off of his cock. It slicked, it slid, and soon, it--

Pop!

Right out...

Maxine looked down upon Peter, reading his lust-drunk face as he stared up to the ceiling overhead. Well... he wasn't going to say something for a while, so she dragged her eyes down towards his cock. His thick cock which was... already starting to soften after his roaring climax. And such a climax it was.

Reaching down, Maxine gripped his length, then slowly pulled his spent condom of of his floppy dick. Holding it in such a way that his semen wouldn't spill out, she stared down upon his rubber as cum oozed down to the bottom. Holy shit...

“That's... a lot of cum," commented Juliet.

“Heh... ya think?"

…

“Nomph! Mmmf! Nomph! Nomph! Mmmmff! Nommph! Mmmfff! Thish ish sho good...! Nomph! Mmmff!"

He wasn't impressed by the penthouse. He wasn't impressed by the gym. He wasn't impressed by the near endless sights one can see out on the deck. No. The antelope was impressed most... but a simple ham and turkey sandwich with cheese. And why? Because it came out of this silver refrigerator that looked like it came out of a sci-fi movie, and it had some sauce on it he's never heard of before! What was it called again? Oh yeah, grey poupon!

And it tasted great!

Their test finished, Peter ate at the penthouse's opulent kitchen, gleefully chowing down on this sandwich, chips, and a can of soda. He really didn't look like a guy who just had his world rocked by an athletic wolfess. Hell, he probably was happier with this simple meal than he was with the sex!

Maxine wasn't sure if she should be angry with this, or just accept it as Peter being Peter.

Speaking of Maxine, she and Juliet sat on the couch, the feline looking over her shoulder towards the eating antelope, while Maxine merely had her eyes closed and arms crossed.

“Is Peter, like for real?" asked the feline, to which the wolfess rolled her eyes.

“Unfortunately," she replied, “I'm sure he'd help you bury a body if you promised him a trip to a restaurant. Haaah... anyway..." her gaze shifted back to Juliet, “What do you think of Peter? Does he match your idea of a male shortstack?"

“Well... his penis does, I'd say that!" Juliet replied, “It certainly was bigger than both Evan's and Skylar's! But... huh..." she frowned as she laid her head on her hand, “I'm suddenly thinking that having a big dick isn't enough. It was big, right?"

“Heh... yeah... I'm actually surprised it was so large," Maxine said with a grin, “Hmmfff... I'll need to remember that for later!"

“Ew... he's your brother's friend," Juliet said, as if somehow this was the weirdest thing the wolfess had done, “Buuuuuuuut... I don't know... I blame it on Peter's... submissiveness, I guess?" she shrugged her shoulders, “I don't think a male shortstack should be so... hah... so much of a bottom, I guess. Like..." she looked over to Maxine, “I don't know... maybe they should just be nothing but snuggly sex toys? Like... fuck, I guess in the bedroom, Bella's probably submissive, wouldn't you agree? Hmmm..." she palmed her head, “Maybe we need to rethink our definition of what a male shortstack should be."

“Seriously, why do you always sound so smart at random times? It's kinda strange," Maxine muttered, “Still, we're only three guys in, and tomorrow's Friday so..." she shrugged her shoulders, “Perhaps our fourth subject will help tie everything together."

“Yeah... I'd hate to not consider both Skylar and Peter a shortstack, because they lack some qualities that we arbitrarily decided makes a male shortstack."

“Seriously? 'Arbitrarily'? How do you even know that word?" Maxine shook her head, “But, whatever. Until we find our perfect male shortstack, I guess... the hunt continues! Heh!"

Subject #3

Species: Antelope

Height: 4 feet, 3 inches

Description: Of the subjects studied thus far, Subject #3 had the penis with the largest size. His height was also taller than the others who was tested, but still in the 'short' range. Of particular note, Subject #3's ejaculation proved to be the largest in quantity when compared against his fellow subjects. Coupled with his cute features, Subject #3 may be the closest to those tested who we would consider a male shortstack. However, his temperament was similar to that of Subject #1's, being highly submissive. Unlike Subject #1, Subject #3 took particular joy in being the submissive party during sex, making him a difficult individual to gauge his sexual capabilities due to merely being used by Miss. Starling. Nevertheless, we do agree that he – like Subject #2 – is in the running to be considered a male shortstack.

Our studies will continue.

…

Day 5: Friday

“Tch... do you think three subjects are enough?"

“What brings this up?"

Friday, Friday, Friday. Already, the two could feel the approaching time limit, taunting them with the realization that this project of theirs was soon to come to an end. It was both elating yet horrifying knowing that this weight would be pulled from their shoulders, regardless of if they fail or succeed. Their daily projects, while fun, brought with it the stress that failure could mean retaking the class again.

But moreover, what would happen to them once this ended? What would become of the wolf and cat's newfound relationship? Would they go back to hating each other? Or would they see each other as colleagues? Perhaps they'd even become friends now? At the very least, Maxine didn't feel as much of a bile towards Juliet now as she did when this first started.

Then again, maybe they were thinking too far into the future. The project itself was not yet done, and as Juliet just asked... were three subjects enough to gather data on. So...

“I'm just wondering because... right now, I'm drawing a blank as to who could be our next subject," the feline remarked as she took a thoughtful pose, “We don't really know a lot of short guys who aren't, like massively younger than us... or related to us for that matter. Haaaaah... man..."

“So you suppose that we just make do with what we have?"

“Well... maybe?"

Click! Clack!

“Your hot chocolate and coffee, Mistresses!"

'Mistresses'? The only time you're called a mistress in this city is if you're cheating on your spouse.. or if you're here; Victorian Cafe! It's a special kind of cafe for the type of people into that whole 'maid' kink. Yeah, don't act like you don't know! The type of cafe where all the waitresses are women in maid uniforms, one's who cry with them the grace and allure of a trained servant!

Though, um... don't touch. Touching gets you booted permanently, and they say that the owner of Victorian Cafe has special people instated to make sure their workers aren't treated in an unsavory manner. But, hey, that's a rumor. Like, hah, maid cafe's with the backing of criminals? That totally doesn't exist... right?

Uhhh...

Anyway, Victorian Cafe was elegant and cool; with all the maids walking around serving their guests and the Victorian era architecture that adorned the walls, it was hard not to be swept up in the style of it. Hard... but not impossible, especially for the seemingly out of place girl duo who sat at their booth with eyes crossed and expressions exhausted.

This Friday morning they both had no classes to attend, meaning they were free to get together and think up what to do next on their project. And their 'maid' just delivered them their drinks.

“Thanks, Misty," said Maxine to the vixen who served her, “I could really use this coffee."

“Kufufu! You're both still so young; you shouldn't be so tired like this!" the vixen maid replied with a beaming smile, “You remind me of... well... kufu! It doesn't really matter!"

“Saaay... is Bella working today?" asked Juliet with an eyebrow raised.

“Bella arrived not too long ago," the maid replied, “She's in the back getting dressed."

“Ah... thanks, Misty."

Picking up her own hot chocolate, the feline poured a few creams and sugars into it, before swiveling her spoon around to make it brighten up a few shades of brown. Taking a few sips, she closed her eyes and went back to thought, trying to decipher what they should do with the information they have thus far. Some would argue that three test subjects would be enough to decide whether or not a male shortstack exists, especially with this only being a college project.

But this had become more than just a silly project. The two – especially Juliet – wanted to not only prove they exist, but find one. Find a perfect male shortstack. There has to be one, and he has to be near. Willington's a big city, so someone here has to be male shortstack somewhere! Someone short, big dicked, and with the sexual abilities of a god!

Ring-A-Ding!

“Tee-hee! Good morning, Master! Oh! Master Turner! Good morning!"

“Good morning, Heather."

The name 'Turner'... sounds pretty familiar, doesn't it? And the cool, almost sardonic tone he gave was enough to make anyone turn their heads. But when Maxine looked over, she didn't see anyone at the counter; they were too... short? Huh...

Okay, fine, whatever; they needed to focus on themselves right now, ruminating over whether or not they had enough information to formulate a hypothesis, and then present it to class this coming Monday. They had all weekend to work on this, but still weren't sure if their pool of subjects were good enough, especially with Juliet's desires to see things through to its absolute end. The feline may be stupid, but no one ever said she didn't have a strong resolve.

Now then...

“Over this way, Master Turner. Bella will be seeing you shortly."

“Thank you."

Whoever this 'Master Turner' guy was, he was being moved to a chair just beyond view; behind Juliet in fact, so Maxine could not see who it was. It didn't matter, and the wolfess was quick to return to her own drink and thoughts... before she noticed Bella coming into view.

That blonde raccoon; she was the reason why they went on this stupid ass quest! Why couldn't they have found something else to study, something simpler? And seemingly unaware of her friends just one table away, the shortstack raccoon served this--

“Master Turner! Good morning!"

“Good morning, Bella," replied his voice... which suddenly made Maxine's eyes grow wide.

“Would you like your usual today?"

“Hmm... actually, I'm feeling a bit adventurous," replied his voice, which further bolstered Maxine and caused her to straighten up, “I'd rather like a... mocha latte now, with caramel dressing. And... throw some chocolate shavings on it too."

“Oh! Feefee! Sounds lovely, Master Turner! I'll get your drink right away and return for your meal order!"

Turning away, she started walking off, once again not noticing Maxine and Juliet... until her eyes grew wide and she went 'oh!' Turning around, she opened her mouth to talk to the two but--

Push!

“Heeey~! Maxineeeee!"

“Um... Maxi, what are you doing?" Juliet said as she watched the wolfess push away Bella by her face.

But the wolfess was steely-eyed as she looked past the cat. Standing up, she suddenly exited their booth and walked past both Juliet and Bella, coming around to the oppiste booth to see--

“Professor Turner?"

“Maxine?"

Professor Isaac Turner. Blond, brown eyes, and human, he was the teacher of their class, that 'Intro to Scientific Endeavors' that was currently the bane of their existence. Not the tallest man, in fact, he barely came up to their chest when standing up straight. Coupled with his smoother features and glasses, many would confuse him for someone younger.

But one deeper look at him, and you'd realize he was far too refined to be someone that much younger. His hair was always meticulously cleaned, thicker to the left than it was on the right, with blunt bangs that draped slightly over his eyes.

His eyes...

He always wore glasses, rectangle in shape and slender in frames. But behind those clear glasses laid such sharp, penetrative eyes. The kind of eyes that look through you more than they do at you. The kind of eyes that can scan a person in a fraction of a second. The kind of eyes that showed no fear in the face of... anything, really. When she looked at him and when he looked back, Maxine felt...

Something...

“Wait, did you say Professor Turner?" asked Juliet as she came over Maxine's shoulder to stare down upon him, “Wait... ah!? Professor Turner, you come to Victorian Cafe?"

“You come to Victorian Cafe?" he countered with an eyebrow raised, “Or are you here to ask for an extension on the project?" he shook his head, “I apologize, but I'm afraid that's impossible. I've never given out extensions on any projects, and I never will. If you can't manage time, that's on you."

“What? H-hey! We're not asking for an extension!" Maxine claimed as she bawled her fit at him, “But..."

“But? But... what?"

“But... but... but... uhh..."

She looked over at Juliet, who stared back at her. Then her eyes glanced over to Bella, who was pouting at her due to that whole face pushing she just did. But it was as she was looking at the raccoon did Maxine realize that she and Professor Isaac were of similar sizes. Isaac may be a little bit taller than her, but he was still short. And with his cuter features yet unmistakably sexy eyes, Maxine felt her shortstack senses start to tingle.

Shortstack senses? She really was taking this seriously!

But then she grabbed Maxine's arm, gripping it tightly enough to make the cat gasp. Before anyone could speak however, the wolfess began tugging her along forcefully, retreating to the corner of the cafe while Isaac, Bella, and various other patrons of the cafe stared at them.

“Umm...? Maxine? What the hell are you doing?" Juliet asked, to the wolfess whispered... or, well, more like yelled in the tone of a whisper--

“Professor Turner's a shortstack!" she shouted, taking Juliet aback.

The feline was used to being the eccentric one in the duo, but now it was Maxine who was excited by this revelation? Had the world flipped upside down? Or had sleeping with all these short guys activate the wolfess' own hidden desires? Whatever the case may be, the redhead's amber eyes were positively glowing at the notion that they may have found their target! And all Juliet could do was say--

“Seriously? You do realize that Professor Turner is... ya'know... our teacher!?"

“I uh... well... yeah but..." she looked over her shoulder, gazing towards Isaac who was still dumbfounded, “But look at him! Maybe we've been looking too close by; we've been staring at people who are as young as we are. Maybe we need to skew older."

“I don't know Maxine," Juliet whispered ack, “Isn't that kinda... ya'know? Scary? He's not just a teacher, he's our teacher! Wouldn't this be like... uh... manipulating things into our favor?"

“Is that a bad thing?"

“Umm... well... huh... I guess it's not," and yet she shook her head, “Still, he is our teacher; there's no way he'd agree to fucking you!"

“Umm... what?" said Misty as she happened to walk by.

“Um! N-nothing!" Maxine cried, before glaring back at Juliet, “And you don't know that! Hes single, right? So... when two hot, older students come up to him and ask for help with a project, he'll totally be down to fuck us."

“Hnnn... this seems slightly manipulative..."

“Oh please, don't act like you've never slept with a teacher before!"

“Weeeeeelll... but, hey, that was totally different from this!"

“Hey, we should at least give it a chance! How does that old saying goes? Nothing ventured, nothing gained? Or some shit like that?"

“Hmmmmm..."

Honestly, this was pretty crazy. Professor Turner was their teacher, and if they fucked this up, things could go from bad to worse. Could you get expelled from a college? She's sure she could, and one good way to do that would be trying to seduce a professor. But they are all adults... and worse things can happen so...

Keke! Why not!

Looking at one another, the two shared a knowing smile with one another. So quickly their friendship had grown. Begrudged though they may be at times, they seemed to agree on one thing; they wanted to find their perfect male shortstack. And, hey, they did agree on four subjects, and when the universe presents one to them, they'd be foolish to not at least nibble!

So both Maxine and Juliet turned around to face Isaac, who himself had focused his attentions to his smartphone. What was he checking? His e-mail? Other various data? Who knows and who cares? All that mattered at the moment was--

“Oh... you two again," Isaac muttered as he watched the wolf and cat duo sit down on the opposite side of the booth, “What do you want?"

“Look, Professor Turner... do you mind helping us out with something?" Juliet asked with a smile, to which he leered at them sharply.

“Once again, no, I will not give you an extension," he stated in a firm manner.

“We're not asking for an extension," Maxine stated.

“But this does deal with our project!" Juliet claimed as she looked him in the eye.

And... his eyes actually grew bright? Yeah, they brightened up, loosing that sharp, quizzical gaze of theirs for a few moments as he stared at them.

You see, Isaac doesn't just teach because it pays the bills, which it really doesn't. He's a professor at both Willington Community College and Starfield academy because of one reason and one reason alone; he really enjoys teaching. Watching students of all walks of life, all ages, learn so much and develop their minds, imbue him with a level of joy he got that was comparable to performing whatever arcane experiments at his actual job.

And right now, it was showing on his face in the way his eyes grew bright at the thought of them needing help with a project. The passion in his eyes was so blatant, and it was even enough to make his eyes grow wide. And that image, oooh, how passionate he appeared; it made the usually stoic professor's face become cute!

“We have a very specific topic we are investigating," Juliet continued, “And we've kind of hit a brick wall. You see, Maxine and I agreed on four test subjects, but we've only been capable of discovering only three; we need one more!"

“Ah! Y-you have!? Umm..." he looked down and round, “Oh... goodness uh..." his eyes snapped back, “What do you need? I'd gladly help with what you need!"

“Won't you? Kekekekeke! Ummm... could you make time for later today, then? We think you'd make an excellent test subject for what we're doing!" Juliet continued.

“Yes! Yes! Uhhh..." he looked around, “I'd love to help you're project out but..." he raised an eyebrow, “What... kind of protect is it?"

“Weeeeeeelllll... kekekeke...!"

“It's kind of specific. A need to know basis sort of deal," Maxine added on as her hand slid into her jacket, “So need to know that we can't share it with you until you sign... this."

And from her pocket, the wolfess revealed a piece of paper. Unfolding it she handed it to her professor, who ran his hand along its surface... where his eyebrow raised. An NDA? Why were they giving him an NDA? And he needed to sign this? Just what were they going on about?

Unlike a majority of the guys who they wrangled into their project, Isaac was smart enough to actually sit down and read the NDA. Certain aspects of it made sense, like how he wasn't allowed to share the information of the test with anyone else save for one of them, and how they were the legal owners of the research as well. A bit pointless since it's not like he's planning on getting money off of the projects of his students, but hey, business is business. But there were some other things that... just seemed off.

Like, say, how they're not required to share any of the recordings with him afterwards. Recordings? What were they recording? But, okay, fine; that's not too problematic. But how about this line: 'You are recommended to bring your own condoms, but if you do not have access to one, one or more may be provided for you during the project'? What the hell is that about!? Or this other line: 'Miss Hatchet and Miss Starling are allowed to perform whatever actions they deem fit if it means producing the grandest reaction out of you'? Seriously!

But, one line stood out even more so than the rest, that one being this one about the Empex Hotel, reading: 'You are not allowed to visit the penthouse of the Empex Hotel after the project has concluded. Doing so may cause one to be thrown out from the hotel's guard, and could incur further legal ramifications'.

The Empex Hotel? What were these two doing around the Empex hotel?

This NDA was strangely efficient at telling him just enough information to leave him mildly confused and concerned, but not so little that he wasn't intrigued. His mind was thinking with thoughts, wondering what the two were up to. He wanted to ask outright, because no self-respecting scientist would ever participate in a study/project they were unaware of...

But, no, that's a complete lie; he works or the government for heaven's sake! Do you know how many times he's been told to work on something he didn't even know exist until a few moments before walking into the room? Assuming they don't tell him until he enters the room directly... which they often do.

Ugh...

Still, these were two young adult women; what could they possibly do? Couple that with his curiosity that would not die down (he really wanted to know what they project these two could be doing), and you have a very intrigued professor. Whatever it is, it has to be big for them if they went through the trouble of making him sign this NDA.

So... why not?

“I'll... need a pen," said Isaac, making their eyes grow wide.

Was he agreeing to this? Well, he didn't know 100% what they were doing, but for things to progress this far was still astonishing! It took everything in Juliet and Maxine's power to not start squealing in delight! Fortunately, the wolfess proved herself levelheaded enough to not break out into a wide smile.

“Y-yeah, a pen!" she said s she palmed at her jacket, “Let me just... uh... huh... shit... um... Misty!"

“Yes, Mistress?"

“Could you pass me a pen!?"

…

“Holy shit, are we actually going to do this?"

“Tch... are you asking that now?"

Back at the Empex Hotel penthouse, the wolf and cat duo were trying to come to terms with their latest experiment. They just invited not another young man to their hotel, but their teacher. Sure, they were hoping he'd agree, but there's a difference between thinking about it, and actually doing it.

This feeling was compounded for Maxine, who knew it would be her who has to have sex with him, assuming he even agrees to it. Signing an NDA doesn't immediately confirm he'll agree to the project, you know. He may just as quickly walk away. And even then, what if he's not to snuff? Humans – despite being numerous – aren't really recognized as having big penises. Moreover...

“How old is Professor Turner?" Maxine asked as she looked over her shoulder.

“Gee... I don't actually know," Juliet answered whilst shrugging her shoulders, “I always thought he was older than us cuz, ya'know, he's a teacher... but he's so small and... he looks really young now that I think about it. His eyes are sharp, his face is slender... but his cheeks are so smooth. I uh... huh..." she shrugged her shoulders again, “I really don't know!"

“Hmmm... I hope rumors don't start spreading because of this shit," Maxine muttered, “I alredy got a lot of people thinking I'm slutty; the last thing I need is for people to think I have a sugar daddy or some shit becauseo f this."

“Look, everyone's signed NDA's, and I know for a fact they aren't talking," Juliet countered, “Evan probably still can't believe you fucked him, I trust Skylar and know he won't talk, and Peter probably couldn't give a shit. If anyone learns about our project, it'll be because of you! Though..." she stopped to think, “I guess if we present this to the class, they'll know too soooo..."

“Hrrrghh! Sh-shut up!"

Ding! Dong!

“Huh? What's that?"

“It's the room's bell," Juliet explained, “Which either means we have cleaners, oooorrrrr..."

“Professor Turner is here," Maxine murmured, “Alright... guess we should... go ahead and go, right?"

“Kekekekekeke! I'm so fucking excited!"

Grinning from cheek to cheek, Juliet followed Maxine over to the front door of the penthouse, with the wolfess opening the doors to reveal... Professor Turner. He stared back up at them, eyebrow raised, before looking pat the two towering women to gaze into the penthouse they occupied. And if he was impressed... well, he sure didn't show it. It wasn't like Peter, who didn't react because he honestly couldn't care, nor was it like Skylar, who didn't react because he's seen it before. No, Isaac didn't react because he's been to a penthouse already. This... this wasn't new to him.

“Hello," he said politely as he stared back towards Juliet and Maxine, “So... is this where you are performing the experiment?"

“Kekekeke! Yeah! I'm surprised you know about this place!" Juliet replied, “I was expecting to give you more steps. But, I guess I forget; Professor Turner is way smarter than us, so finding it would be easier for you!"

“Are you trying to butter me up?" he asked with an eyebrow raised, “This is unnecessary; I'm already here..." his gaze cut past them again, “I assume this belongs to you, Miss Hatchet?"

“Nyah? Kekeke! Yeah, it does!" she replied with her sharp giggles, “My Daddy sorta kinda owns this place. Usually he stays here for vacation on the weekends, but I like to bring my friends up here a lot."

“Huh... speaking of friends..." he looked over at Maxine whilst entering into the penthouse, “I've never seen you two hang out with one another. This is a surprise."

“Kekekekeke! Are you spying on us, Professor?" Juliet asked in a teasing manner, though her professor rolled his eyes.

“It pays to keep up with your students," he replied casually whilst removing his jacket from his shoulders, “I am an attentive man when I'm walking through the halls of the college. I see you two around all the time, but never with each other. Not until recently, that is."

“What? You've seen us recently?" Maxine asked, astonished.

“Of course I have," he said as he faced them, before raising his hand, “First in the library on Tuesday, and then at the campus park yesterday. Like I said; it pays to pay attention. Soo..." he raised an eyebrow, “What have you two been up to as of late? What is this project you're both working on, and why am I here?"

“Hmm... well... professor..." Maxine muttered.

Stopping herself, she looked over towards Juliet, who stared back with that wide grin of hers. Giggling, it was clear she was waiting for the wolfess to do the talking for them, much to her annoyance. Nevertheless, Maxine was always the brave one, even to a stupid degree. So with her amber eyes gaining a sharp glint, she looked down upon her teacher and just flat out said,

“Will you fuck me?"

Juliet stopped giggling, and Isaac? He just looked at them, his expression the same blank, flat face he always give. His face was so blasé, he looked as if he came across a sudden ad during his morning video. He honestly couldn't be bothered, even by something so sudden, something so brash, and something so risque.

And when he did respond, it was with an annoyed sigh.

“Haaah... I knew it," he groaned as he placed his jacket back on his shoulders.

“Wh-what you did?" Maxine replied.

“Yes.. uggh... I knew this was some joke," Isaac muttered as he began walking back for the door, “I should've known you two can't take anything seriously, let alone a project of this caliber. Haaah... if you think this is going to endure me to your plight, know it won't. I hope you enjoyed your few moments of fun. Haaah... I'm going home..." Grab! “Huh?"

“No! Like, we're being serious here, Professor!" Maxine said as she placed her hand on his shoulder, causing him to turn around, “This is what our project is about!"

“Your project is about intercourse?" he replied as he swatted her hand, “I know you two are jokesters, but you're taking this too far!"

“Weeeeelll... it's not about sex exactly," Juliet replied as her cheeks curled into a grin, “But sex is very important in order to get our data."

“Then humor me... what is your project," Isaac asked whilst crossing his arms.

The two stopped, looked at one another, only for the cat to laugh and the wolfess to sigh. Once again, it fell upon her to explain everything. Juliet is really enjoying this far more than she needs to.

“Okay, okay!" she said as she threw up her arms, “Fuck me I guess... look, Professor... we are looking for what we have dubbed a male shortstack. All throughout the week, we've taken men around four feet in height up to this penthouse, and we... wait... I mean, I have fucked them. We had three so far, and when you came into the cafe earlier, I realized you were short. Sooooo..." she rubbed the back of her head, “I ask again; will you fuck me?"

Her voice... didn't sound like a joke or a lie in the least bit; it sounded genuine. And that earnestness was enough to break Isaac's face. He looked at her, incredulous at first to her request while his face twisted into major confusion. And then, after a few more moments, he realized that... yes. They were being honest!

“This... this is not the science I was teaching you in class!" Isaac exclaimed as his eyes grew wide and his cheeks turned red with blush, “Trying to discover a... male shortstack? What does that even mean!?"

“That's what we're trying to prove and decipher!" Maxine claimed, “Remember? The scientific method! We asked a question..."

“Do male shortstacks exist!" Juliet added.

“We did our research..."

“To our knowledge, male shortstacks aren't spoken of like regular shortstacks are!"

“We constructed our hypothesis..."

“Male shortstacks do exist, but they're not just short guys! They have specific attributes unique to them!"

“And we're testing that with experimentation."

“Have Maxine fuck a bunch of short guys!"

“And uh... we're analyzing the data we have thus far, but we wanted a good sample size of four guys. We have three thus far, and we need one more sooo... yeeeaaaaaaahh..."

“Actually Professor... how tall are you?" Juliet asked.

But he was far too busy trying to decipher their words to answer, at least right away. These two... well, quite frankly, these two sluts were looking for a male shortstack, and they figured the best way to do that was by fucking a bunch of guys? Isaac respects people, and what they do behind closed doors is fine so long as it's legal, but quite frankly, what they're doing is enough to get them – or at least Maxine – called a whore! Not to mention that it borderlines on prostitution!

A part of him refused to believe this was nothing more than a joke! A stupid 'Haa haa! Got ya!' from these two delinquent girls! But then he remembered that NDA he signed, and the part about the condom. If this was a joke, then they really went all the way with it! He couldn't imagine a joke this elaborate with this much set up... unless it was all real. And coupled with the honest way Maxine and Juliet spoke, he had no reason to think this was anything but the truth.

They were trying to see what makes a male shortstack, and the only way they knew how to do that, is by fucking a bunch of short guys. And here he was, standing at--

“Four feet, two inches..."

“What was that?" Juliet asked.

“I'm four feet and two inches," he stated whilst looking up at them, “Haaa... that's how tall I am."

Both Maxine and Juliet looked at one another. Four feet in height? That's the perfect range for a male shortstack! Taller than Skylar and Evan, but shorter than Peter by one inch, and of course, shorter than the both of them by over an entire foot!

It's funny how Isaac's height was something they never noticed before in class. He always carried himself with this cool suaveness to him, that his diminutive height was nothing more than a footnote to him. But now that they knew his height, and now that they payed more attention to his cute, desirable features, the duo realized that...

They may have their perfect specimen! But of course, neither side wanted to count their chickens before they hatched, as it were; they wanted to make sure completely! And there was only one way to do that! So...

“Professor...?"

“Yes, Maxine?"

“Will you fuck me?"

“Haaaah... you could at least add some scientific flair to it," he said as he removed his jacket from his shoulders, “Say... will you perform an experiment with me, or something along those lines. As for your answer... and I can't believe I'm saying this..." he blushed as he scratched the back of his head, “Haaaah... yes... yes I will."

No one knew exactly why he agreed to this. Juliet and Maxine may first think he was just being a horny teacher, but his mannerisms and body language said otherwise. He didn't look particularly aroused, more embarrassed, and even shocked with himself that he was doing this. But he agreed to help, and he never went back on his word, no matter what. So the 'why'... didn't really matter. He said yes, and that... that did matter.

“How do you perform this test?" he asked, only for Juliet to point to the distance.

“Ah! Ah! Holy shit! I didn't change into my lab coat! Fuck, I didn't think this'll actually happen!" the feline claimed, “Alright, f-follow us, we'll take you to the gym!"

“Hooooh man..."

Why was he doing this? Why was he allowing Maxine and Juliet to tug him along to this penthouse's gym? Why were things set up so meticulously with a foam mat in the middle for them to lay upon? And... was that a camera!? Oh, right; the NDA did mention recordings, didn't they? He really, really, really hoped they were using these videos for data reasons, and absolutely nothing else!

But he knew better...

Still, he stood here in the gym, with Juliet quickly rushing off to change into her lab clothing. What that could entail, he did not know, but it did leave him with Maxine... alone.

Neither he nor the wolfess said a word, as both of them were just trying to come to terms with what was happening. Isaac was still embarrassed, but Maxine was starting to get excited. Her ears straightened up, and her tail even began wagging. Not too fast, but it was still there. Looking over her shoulder towards her teacher, she flashed him a smile then grabbed her jacket, removing it to reveal the red spandex top she wore on her chest.

“Are you ready, Professor?" she asked, to which he rolled his eyes.

“Typically, I'd ask you to be more professional in an experiment like this," he replied, “You should be calling me 'Professor Turner'... but since we're about to have sex, haaah... I suppose you can be more personal and just call me Isaac."

“Heh... heh heh... okay... Isaac..."

Her voice was dripping with this sensual allure to it, mixed with her typical tomboyish tones. Something about it just felt unique and strong. Yes, he could feel the excitement in her voice, which caused him to push his glasses up in preparation. His mind was racing with a myriad of thoughts, but you wouldn't be able to read it from the outside.

Evan was a virgin, Skylar was a femboy, Peter was sleepy... but Isaac was suave. But he wasn't suave in the typical way that makes a suave person so irresistible. It wasn't because he said or did something cool, but more because of how... nonchalant his face was. He was about to fuck one of his students, but he looked like he just read a mildly amusing headline. He didn't smile, didn't smirk, didn't even chuckle, he just sighed as if to say 'How long will this last?'

Usually, someone being like this would render them a killjoy. They're boring and ruin the vibe, you would say. But Peter's eyes held this unmistakable presence to them. How sharp they were, with the glasses in the way to give him an studious look, and how he stood straight and still without any bend in his form. Isaac wasn't the type of man who'd crack under any pressure, no matter how intense, and that made him so enthralling.

“I'm baaaaaaack!" Juliet announced as she hoped in the way whilst flashing their teacher a wink and a smile.

He looked back... where his eyes widened. That was her lab attire? This white coat over a skimpy skirt and unbuttoned blouse? Yeah, because when you're working with hazardous materials, you clearly want to expose as much skin as you possibly can! That makes total since!

What had he gotten himself mixed into?

“Hey, don't worry Professor, we totally won't share this video with anyone! Pinky promise!" Juliet declared as she went about turning her camera on, “So go ahead! Be risky, say something fucked up! Promise, only we'll know!"

“I'd rather not," he said as he crossed his arms, before sweeping his gaze back over to Maxine, “So... how do you go about testing if your subjects are male shortstacks or not?"

“Weeell... we usually play it by ear, I guess," Maxine answered as her ear indeed twitched, “I try to skip the foreplay... but..." she brushed some hair from her face, “What's most important is getting you out of those pants. We need to see your dick! Gotta make sure it's up to par!"

“Haaaah... of course... well..." he uncrossed his arms, “I hope it is to your liking... whatever your liking is..."

“Heh heh heh! We'll see!"

Grinning, Maxine licked her lips as she walked closer to her shorter teacher... and then she dropped down on her knees before him. Here was it, here was the moment of truth! Hands coming over, she began undoing his belt and zipping open his fly, with Juliet there to zoom in on ever glorious detail. The both of them were excited, brimming with curiosity to see if Isaac was a shortstack, or just another short human.

No hesitation, no drawing this out longer than need be! Maxine hooked her fingers into his pants, pulled it down, and--

Fwump!

Wack!

“Ah! Fuck!"

“Huh? Oooh... h-holy shit..."

“Holy... uuhhh... oohh... uh-ooh..."

How big did Juliet say a shortstack's penis has to be for her to consider them a true shortstack? Nothing beneath ten, right? And the diameter couldn't be beneath one inch? So uh... yeah... um... what does it say of Isaac's penis where – when only half-hardened like this – it was already nine inches long, and the diameter was equal to two inches.

Which means... when he got even harder... it was going to be... even... longer... even... thicker... even... bigger.

'Uh-ooh' indeed.

“I-I-Isaac? This is... this is your cock?" Maxine said as she pulled back to stare at his length, her amber eyes positively glowing at the monster she had on her hands.

“Is... that an issue?" he asked whilst staring back at her, his head cocked to one side, “You two haven't exactly shared which parameters you're measuring me against to test if I'm a shortstack or not. Is having a big penis good or not?"

“It's um... it's... it's uh... it's... it's um... it's..." she looked over at Juliet, who herself was wide eyed and slack jawed at what they had before them, “It's uh... holy shit... J-Juliet... I..."

Look, Maxine's handled big penises before; she's a wolf, and wolves are known for their massive members. But this? This somehow... this uh... this... this yeah. She wasn't sure what she was getting herself into! This... this may be longer than some hung boyfriend's she's had in the past! No, this might not be, it may already have been!

“Kekekekeeee~ that's a... that's a massive cock you have there, Professor," Juliet remarked while Maxine poked its side, “With your face and height, I would've... ke... I would've never thought you had this in your pants!"

“I'll say," Maxine muttered as her hand gently wrapped around his still burgeoning length, “It's not even at... maximum size yet. This... this must hurt, r-right Isaac?" she looked up at him, gazing into his face with her expression shifting into something more demure, “H-how do you handle this all the time?"

“I'm not hard 24/7," he replied as his brown eyes met her amber ones, “You make it seem like a man's pants is a jailhouse."

“But this? This is... haaah..." she kept sliding her palm along his length, “This is not normal. I mean..." then her fingers formed a circle around his length as best she could, “Wow..."

Already she could see the veins on his length, not strong, but still present against his softly rolling flesh. The thicker it became, the more prominent his veins became. But even as her palm stroked his length, Isaac remained rather... coy. Like, his student was slowly stroking his dick, but even the kinky nature of the situation seemed to take some time to affect him. And as she handled this big dick of his, the professor's slacks continued rolling down his legs and thighs, revealing his equally as massive balls.

Holy shit... sniff sniff... hmm...! Did you smell that? This... musky odor? Like Skylar and Peter before, Isaac's manhood carried with it this odor. But his was by far the strongest of the subjects they've studied. Something about his groin, from his dick, to his balls, to even the blond pubic hairs on his crotch; everything told Maxine that she wasn't handling a regular penis.

Nor was she handling just some regular guy.

“You're experiment," Isaac said as he pushed up his glasses upon his face, “I assume you search for male shortstacks by testing their body affinity. With condoms, I assume you're searching for how much semen a short male ejaculates, where you test the parameters against... what, exactly?"

“We uh... I guess we just eyeball it," Maxine answered, causing him to sigh.

“Of course," he muttered back, “Though I do wish to know your other testing parameters. It's more than just attributes, I can tell, otherwise you'd just ask your test subjects to masturbate into a cup for you. So... I can only assume that if you're searching for penis size as well as ejaculation density, then you perform the test by direct sexual activity. But you claimed that you try to skip foreplay. I can only assume that was a partial lie."

“Um... n-not exactly..." Maxine answered with a pout, only for Juliet to speak up whilst exclaiming,

“A male shortsstack as to be a sexual god in the bedroom! That's why I have Maxine have sex with our subjects! Penis size and semen quantity are crucial, but the skills to please are equally as important! Kekekekeke! It's just that... only one subject thus far had the skills we were looking for, though his penis size wasn't."

“I see..." Isaac muttered whilst rubbing his chin, “So it takes both penis size, semen capacity, and sexual ability to rank on your scale of what makes a male shortstack a male shortstack. Heh... heh heh... hah!"

“Are you... um... laughing?" Maxine asked as she watched him chuckle.

“A little bit... I find it... interesting that you two came together to perform such a... lewd test. But test nonetheless. I see that some of my teachings have borne fruit," he smiled and nodded, “And for that, I applaud you two. I'm grateful I agreed to this test, as erotic as it is. So..."

“So... what?"

Raising his hands, Isaac brought it up to his button up shirt, undoing it, one by one by one. It fell slack on his shoulders, and he casually removed it, allowing it to drop at his feet to reveal his flat chest. It was broad and flawlessly fixed for his smaller frame. No glowing olympian, but perfect nonetheless. So... not only was he a scientist, but he took great care of himself too? Not enough for one to call him athletic like a certain wolfess, but certainly slender and healthy in his own right. And with that smaller size of his, it both made him look cute and young.

“Maxine...?"

“Uh... y-yeah, Isaac?"

“Could you stand for me?"

“Huh? Oh... heh... s-sure..."

Um... is it a bad time to say that... the wolfess has never actually slept with a human before? She wasn't sure if she was going to do things right, but a certain thrill, a certain excitement began funneling through her nonetheless. She wanted to explore him as quickly as she could, see what a male shortstack can do, and watch this cock of his grow to maximum length.

Standing up, the tall, athletic wolfess loomed over her professor, who had to look up in order to meet her eyes. But he didn't flinch or show any sign of weakness, no, he kept that cool, nonchalant gaze, even through his glasses. It caused Maxine to grin, wondering what he wanted when he told her to stand, but Isaac just moved.

His brown eyes dropped down to her slender, sensual stomach, his hands moving out to touch her. Without permission or even asking, he began touching the wolfess, stroking his fingers and palms along her waist and midsection. His left hand would move up, his right hand would move down, both would alternate in their sensual strokes.

Arms raised, Maxine groaned softly as the surprisingly tender touches of her professor graced her. His fingers moved with skill, with style, gracing and stroking like wind on a beautiful spring day. How he palmed her waist, kneading her hips gently, while the other hand came to grace her ribs right beneath her chest. It sent a heat through Maxine, so much so that she bit into her bottom lip in order to stifle a moan that threatened to flow out.

Like Skylar before, he knew how to touch a woman. But it felt wrong to compare the two, especially since the professor was only getting started.

His hand suddenly dropped, where it curved around and along her buttocks. Tail straightening up, Maxine instinctively presented more of her ass to him, while his fingers stroked and knead at her flesh. Even through her biker shorts, her buttocks felt firm and shapely.

Hey, he may be the 'specimen' here, but no one said he couldn't indulge in her body as well. In fact, wasn't it better that he did? Because as he touched and groped and felt up Maxine's body, Isaac's cock gave a twitch. It was getting harder.

But, ah ah ah; her ass wasn't the only thing that caught his eye. Drawing his gaze up towards her bust, he found them so lovely, even when confided by the stretchy fabric of her gym top. His free hand rising up, Isaac placed his palm upon her chest, giving one of her tits a squeeze through her shirt. It coaxed a groan from Maxine's lips, and caused her body to straighten up as she stared down upon his clinching hand. Isaac was taking such a commanding hold over her body with one hand on her hips and ass, and the other hand on her chest. And by the time Maxine realized this was happening, she was already being moved back, step by step until--

“Uah?"

Fwump!

They fell into the gym mat, with Isaac on the top and Maxine on the bottom. She stared up momentarily, then looked over to Juliet, who was intensely focused on her camera. After, she brought her gaze down to Isaac, who stared back at her with his head slightly cocked. She opened her mouth to speak to him, but the professor opened his mouth. Saying not a word, his head came drifting, closer and closer. Oh, she got it now.

Maxine's arms dropped to wrap around his shoulders, and then her eyes closed shut. Their lips met.

“Mmmfff..."

“Mmmm..."

And she felt fucking fireworks...

Isaac kissed her in a way she hadn't been kissed before. It was commanding, but it was also sweet. Controlling, but it was also casual. Sweet, but also so damn sensual. His tongue graced along her teeth, licked along her tongue, and brushed along the roof of her mouth. Every lick, every slurp, sent this clicking noise through the gym that caused her body to ruminate and shudder. Gripping him closer, Maxine deepened the kiss, using her thick canine tongue to hopefully dominated it... but failing to do so. Isaac was just too damn quick! He was just too damn... good!

“Mmmfff!"

Fuck it was hard to keep up! Her mind was drawing a blank! And with his hands still stroking along her body even as he kissed her, Maxine felt herself further falling beneath his wiles. The professor was living up to the challenge, and before she knew it...

“Mm?"

She felt something big rest against her thigh. Something really, really, really big. And something heavy too. Something really, really, really heavy. Her eyes opened, Maxine drew her lips back and gave a gasp. She knew what that was.

“Whoa..." Juilet whispered, her voice so low almost no one heard her.

Isaac pulled back, with Maxine staring down. And her eyes doubled in size.

What the fuck was she looking at!?

Um... um, okay, so yeah, like Isaac was hung. And, yeah, they knew he would be since his cock was already long and thick when not even at maximum length, but they didn't know just how big it would be when it did reach that maximum hardness. Oh, but they knew now... oh, they knew now what Isaac's penis looked like when it was fully erect.

It wasn't nine inches. Wasn't ten inches. Wasn't even eleven. But twelve. Twelve inches of thick, pulsating, throbbing, cock! That would be about a foot long in length, or 3.6 meters for you metric users!

With a dick this long, Maxine could feel it reaching from her pelvis, past her navel, and up to her tits in one long stride. Its weight too pressed down upon her body, feeling just as heavy as it was long. And the heat! The overwhelming, overbearing heat! It burned her through her flesh and fur, causing Maxine's eyes quiver and her cheeks to turn red.

This! This! Ooooooh this! This! This this this this this!

She may have bitten off a bit more than she could chew...

“Did you want to test it?" Isaac asked, his tone teasing, his tone knowing.

Oh yes, he knew what he was packing would not be easy to deal with. And that thick, long, fat cock of his was causing Maxine to sweat bullets. This thing... oh, this thing was possibly going to kill her, and it made her heart race! Could a condom even fit around this member; canine one be damned!? Well, there was only one way to find out!

Palming for her hips, Maxine pulled out her box of condoms, only this time her hand was twitching with fear. Usually she went about things with a practiced effortlessness to her. But this time, she was trembling as she held that rubber in hand. Tearing it open, she placed the black condom between her lips, ready to do to Isaac as she'd done to the other subjects.

But he had other ideas...

Placing his hands on Maxine's shoulders, he pushed the wolfess back into the mat, pinning her beneath his body. Then one hand retreated to grab his cock by the base, where he lifted it up and Smacked! it down against her stomach and chest. Each weighty impact of his cock against her body, sent shivers down the wolfess' spin, and caused her teeth to clinch harder upon that rubber in her mouth. Just what was he going to do with that thing!?

Oh. Oooooooh...

Isaac pulled back, then sliiiiiiiiiddd his cock forward... straight through Maxine's breasts. Its massive girth parted her tits, and made her sports top expand to keep a hold of it. Gazing down, the wolfess watched as his cock penetrated through her breasts to point straight towards her face, giving her an unobstructed view of it. The drooling slit, the veiny sides, and those smooth glands with the bulbous tip; this was a human's penis. No... this was a shortstack's penis!

And it... he...

“Open wide..." Isaac said, before, “Hnnn!"

“MMMFFFFF!?"

Maxine was proud of her bust. It was big enough to attract the eyes of others, but not so big that it was uncomfortable nor did it get in the way. But right now, in the face of his cock, Maxine and her chest felt so small. Not only was Isaac's penis so big that her tits couldn't possibly cover it all, but he could so easily push it straight into her mouth.

Her breasts pressed up slightly, Maxine's mouth was forced open by the thick member of her teacher's cock. It pushed past her pouty lips and slid straight into her moist maw. Her eyes were wide as she felt it overwhelm her, especially from its taste. This salty cock that pushed against her jaw, making her groan, gargle, and then swoon. Maxine's amber eyes even began rolling back, and a shudder coursed through her form. Raising her hands, the wolfess instinctively placed them upon the sides of her tits, just to squeeze them together around Isaac's breasts. Then she pushed her head down on his cock, sucking upon as much of it as she could whilst covering the rest with her breasts.

The texture and feel of his cock was unmatched. His length was so hard that his skin barely broke, and the heat which resonated from it felt like it would burn Maxine up. The taste of his precum which dribbled from the tip, was this salty, bitter twang upon a perfect meal. And as she got more comfortable with his length, it became easier to control herself.

Up and down, Maxine's lips traveled upon the gamut of his cock, with every suck, every lick, every slurp, causing it to twitch within her maw. Isaac started producing so much precum, it felt like she was going to fucking drown. What? Did her teacher have breeding horse in his bloodline somewhere?

Amid the blowjob-titfuck combo, Maxine found enough wherewithal to locate the condom in her mouth. Drawing it over with her tongue, she maneuvered it upon the head of Isaac's cock, where she started pushing it down. He grunted as the slight clinch of the rubber began engulfing his dick, pushing down further and further and further, until Maxine audibly Popped! her lips off of his dick.

She could only force so much of the condom upon his cock in this position, but that's okay. Drawing back, Isaac pulled his length free from her tits, and then dragged the condom down the rest of the way. And... there! Despite his member being so massive, the condom could actually fit, covering his length black in its film. But something about it seemed... uncertain. Like the condom was shaking and quivering, almost as if it was struggling to maintain itself. But that was just Maxine's eyes playing tricks on her, right?

Regardless, the wolfess' own cunt was absolutely flooded. Even through her biker shorts, a moist stain could be seen. Her shorts clung so close to her body in fact, the glow of her pussy lips were visible! Fuck, Maxine couldn't remember a time she was this horny in her life! She just needed to get these shorts off!

But Isaac beat her to the punch.

With his cool and coy face, the professor once again reached out for Maxine, his hands grabbing upon her gym shirt. Eyes widening, she exhaled softly, while he started pulling her tight spandex top right off of her chest. Inch by inch it rolled up, before flowing right off of her head to reveal--

“Aaah..."

Maxine's busty chest.

Such large, black furred breasts, with such perky, pointy, pink nipples. And they were so hard, almost red with aching desire. Lifting his hand, Isaac taunted his student by gracing his fingers along her areola and nipple, before flicking it.

“Sssssh!? Nnngghh!"

Shit, she was really sensitive right now! Even that little flick had her pussy jolting. And Isaac? Heh, he merely chuckled.

But then his hands traveled down, coming to her biker shorts where he undid their belt, unzipped them, and then slowly began pulling it down her hips and thighs. Maxine wiggled along, allowing him to remove her clothes, her shoes, her socks... and soon, she was just as naked as he was.

Staring down in all of her nude glory, a sigh left Maxine's lips as her eyes met her cunt. Stringy strands of juices slicked down and between her thighs, and her clitoris was the hardest it has ever been. Holy fuck.

Then her eyes traveled up, meeting Isaac's. His chin was resting on the back of his hand in a thoughtful pose. What the hell was he doing? Scanning her? Checking her out? Making sure of something? What is there to make sure of!?

And then there was that cock of his. It stood tall without his help, throbbing and twitching with need, as rivulets of slick precum traveled from its tip, down its bottom, and upon his balls. Even from this distance, its smell was undeniable. Maxine was intoxicated by it!

But like Skylar before, Isaac didn't immediately push his cock inside of her. Instead he got down on his knees before Maxine's pussy, and extended his middle finger. Already her cunt was twitching in response, both afraid and excited of his touch. Just what could he do to her pussy she wondered, and how would it feel? That excitement made her pant and nod, her teeth grinding against one another, while his finger slid closer and closer and closer until--

“YEEEEEEEEEEEEENNN!?"

It slid right inside.

His face still cool and composed, Isaac pushed his finger straight into Maxine's cunt. Already her pussy was twitching like crazy around him, desperate to pull his finger in while her body arched. More juices flooded from her cunt, drenching his hand in her fluids, but Isaac didn't stop. He worked his finger in to the knuckle, sat it there for a few moments, and then began plucking and prying at her vaginal walls. His finger swiveled around, one way, to the other, and back again, whilst playing with all of her buttons. And Maxine, gripping upon the gym mat beneath her as best she could, allowed her voice to flow out endlessly.

“Haaah! Fuck! Aaaahh! Fuaaaahhhh! Haaaahahh! Issaaaaaaacc~~~! Nnngghh!"

And his response...

“Hmm... you... are very tight."

He said it so matter-of-factly, like he was praising her for wearing a nice pair of shoes, and not for the quality of her body! His finger continued exploring her, dragging along her walls and swiveling around in circles, as if in search of something. But what was it, what was it? What could he possibly be looking fo--

“Found it."

Oh... he was looking for her g-spot. Uh-oh..."

“HOLY SHIT! HOOOOUUUUUUUUUHHHHHH~~~!!!"

Maxine's body arched off of the mat, her legs spread wide and pussy thrown up, all as she was rocked by the greatest orgasm of her life. It flowed through her, causing her to absolutely squirt like a fire hose! Slick and clear juices shut from her pussy where it stained Isaac's arm and chest, even getting on his face a little bit.

He didn't even flinch.

“Oh my..." Isaac said as he pulled his finger out from her cunt, allowing her body to drop as she panted, “Hah... I can see you are a very healthy young woman, Maxine."

Fuck, was this a fucking medical checkup? Truth be told, she was so overwhelmed with pleasure, she couldn't even respond! The wolfess just laid there, her arms covering her face as she panted and moaned, recoiling from the orgasm that had her ears, tail and fur all standing on end. All while Isaac pulled his drenched hand to his lips and stuck his fingers inside.

“Mmmmm..."

He licked his fingers clean of feminine cum, all while Juliet watched. The cat was normally loved to commentate... but right now, no words left her. Instead, she panted just as heavily as Maxine did, her thighs rubbing against one another, while her hands trembled upon her camera. Holy this... this was...

FUMP!

“Huah?"

Having finally returned from her orgasmic high, Maxine stared down to meet Isaac's face... and then further down to meet his cock. No more games, no more foreplay; his length was resting along her cunt, making it known what his intentions were. He was going to push this dick inside of her, and all she could do was...

“Gulp... uhh... g-give me a... give me a s... give me a second..."

“Oh, Maxine," Isaac replied with a soft chuckle, “Being modest isn't like you."

And then he grabbed his cock by the base, pulled it back, then pressed the head of it right against her folds! Maxine grunted and her eyes widened, her head shaking left and right as if to say 'no', but she didn't actually do anything to try and stop him. Her heart was racing with excitement, her eyes locked down on her cunt. He was going to fuck her! He was actually going to fuck her! This big, monster cock was going to fuck her!

The bulbous head of his length started spreading out her folds, causing Maxine to--

“AAAAAH-HAAAAAAH~~~!"

Such high-pitched moans for such a boyish woman. Hah... so cute.

But it didn't stop Isaac. He kept pushing, his face contorting into a more serious expression as he began driving his length straight into her core. Inch, by inch, by inch, by inch, by inch, by inch, by inch, by inch, by inch, by inch, by inch, by inch!

Twelve inches! Twelve long, thick, girthy, meaty, inches! Every inch slid straight into Maxine's core. The first few inches, she moaned out loud, the next few, she gritted her teeth and groaned, the last few, her voice got caught into her throat, and when Isaac finally worked his final inch inside of her pussy...

Pat...

Maxine screamed.

“EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEKKKKKKKKKKK!!!"

SQUIRRRRRT!!!

Her second climax was like a bomb. It flooded around Isaac's length, covering his cock, waist and balls in her slick and clear juices. But the arch of her squirt reached high, splattering upon the professor's chest, and even reaching his chin.

He merely sighed...

Maxine fell limp following her second orgasm, her chest rising and lowering as she panted for air. It was like she'd just got finished running a marathon with how desperate she was to breathe! All while every bit of Isaac's twelve inches sat deep into her core. It was so long and so fat, that Maxine could feel and even see it pressing against her flesh from the other side. In fact...

Juliet zoomed in on Maxine's belly... yes! She could see it! She could see the outline of Isaac's cock as he sat balls-deep inside of her! The sight of it was enough to make the feline's jaw drop in shear awe. Maxine was no slouch, but this cock had completely defeated her! And if that cock were to go inside of Juliet herself...

If she were to take that cock... hghghghghghgh... her thighs were rubbing against one another even harder.

“Alright then..." Isaac said with that casual tone of his, “Let me just..." Sliiiiiiiiiiiiideeee! “Aaaaannndd..."

FWAP!

“GAAAH! FUCK! AAAAHHH!!!"

His arms hooking beneath Maxine's thighs, Isaac began drawing his hips back and forth, guiding his cock throughout her pussy at a steady pace. The shape of his cock, the size of its head, the veins along its side; was this what a human's penis was like!? It scraped along her walls, drawing her pussy out along with him! He fucked her so powerfully, so deeply, that Maxine's cunt kept dragging along with his cock whenever he pulled back! And then when he rammed! in deep again, his cock punched straight up to her cervix!

Wait... her cervix? Was he trying to penetrate her fucking cervix!? Doesn't that, ya'know, fucking hurt!? She should know that! She should know that! She should know--

THRUST!!!

“AH?"

It hurt. It hurt a lot. But... that pain... it subsided into a numbness rather quickly faded away into--

“KRRRRRRGGGHGHHHSSSSHHHH!!!"

Fuck, any more of this, and she'd literally start foaming from the mouth!

SQUUUUUIIIRRRRRTTTT!!!

Another climax, and another audible one at that. The wolfess showered Isaac's body half in so much cum, a puddle had formed beneath him! But the professor didn't stop. He just rubbed his fist along his chin to clean whatever fem-cum landed there, then grabbed Maxine by her thighs again. And then, he just kept fucking her.

THWAPTHWAPTHWAPTHWAPTHWAP!!!

The pace was just as strong as his impacts were, causing him to carve out Maxine's cunt in the shape of her pussy. Such a strong and athletic girl; he had no doubts if she was anything lesser, she'd feel more pain than pleasure. But every time he pushed in deep, he felt her cunt squeeze down on his cock; all the way to the base. It left his dick and condom glistening in feminine jizz, while he himself started panting. It was the first break in his demeanor, and it said one thing and one thing alone.

Isaac was about to cum.

Realizing this, Juliet pulled her camera off of its tripod, and brought it over behind her professor. She zoomed in on his ass, watching his hips blur as he rutted deep into Maxine. She even got a good look at the wolfess' cunt as it quaked and twitched around his dick, being so greedily desperate for more of him! He was turning her mind to mush, and Juliet was capturing it all on camera!

One thrust! Two thrust! Three thrusts! Four thrusts! Five thrusts! Six thrusts! And--

“Aah!"

“HEEEEEEEEEEEEEEENNNNN!!!"

Maxine felt something expand within her. It didn't take her long to realize that was Isaac's condom. It grew to great sizes within her pussy... and then like a bubble, it burst. The condom was great, but the professor's penis was greater, tearing through the condom and causing his seed to flood inside of her.

Maxine's eyes grew wide as she let a high-pitched squeal leave her lips. Every inch of her pussy, whether it be her womb or her cervix was absolutely flooded to the brim with his copious cum. The heat and weight; she could feel it all. And it left her shuddering and shaking, incapable of thinking about the consequences of such a damning action.

And Isaac held himself against her, his teeth grinding against teeth, while he let his orgasm ride out to its very end. Then and only then did he began drawing back. Inch by glorious inch, his cock retreated from Maxine's spent pussy. It took a few moments, but he was finally able to rest his length from her pussy, where he left it gaping with slick pussy juices, and white cum.

Maxine shuddered...

“Hoooouuuu~!"

That weak howl was yet another orgasm. This was weaker than her previous ones, but it still left her shuddering as an audible trickling noise echoed out. And all of it was caught right on Juliet's camera.

“Holy... shit..." the feline muttered.

“Ooooh... uhh... huh..."

Things should stop here. They've gotten more than enough data on whether or not Isaac was a male shortstack. But as Maxine's laid there in a near comatose state following her deep fucking, Juliet found herself trembling

All throughout the week, she had watched Maxine fuck guy after guy in their quest for the elusive male shortstack. And now here they were with him. Drawing the camera up, Juliet even scanned the wolfess' face, where she saw an expression of shear, slutty joy.

And that made Juliet jealous. She wanted to feel that joy too. She wanted to experience the heights of carnal pleasure that only a man of Isaac's caliber could bring. And even though her partner's pussy was oozing with breedable cum, Juliet didn't give a shit.

Isaac's penis was still hard. It always takes more than one climax to make his dick go down. But as he pulled the torn remnants of his condom off of his cock...

“H-hey... move over..."

He looked up to the gym mat.

Juliet had rolled Maxine over upon the side, making space for her. Resting up on her knees, the pink-haired feline had removed her fake glasses, where she looked up at Isaac with a pleading, almost desperate look in her eye. She no longer cared about the project, she just wanted to be fucked.

So...

“Me next..."

Isaac swallowed his spit... and nodded.

With Maxine recovering to the side, their professor crawled after Juliet, whose breathing picked up the closer he came. He moved upon her with the same grace as he'd done the wolfess, his hands sliding first along her cheek to gently brush along it. She nuzzled back, while her blue eyes looked up at him in a demure, if not outright shy manner. With casual ease he guided Juliet in, his lips pressing up to hers as he'd done Maxine just before.

She could taste him her still on his lips; like the lingering aftertaste of some alcoholic beverage. Their tongues clicked softly against one another, while his hands continued moving along her head. These long, pink, twintails of hers... he pulled out the bands that held them up, allowing her pink hair to fall long and free around her head. Then he leaned in, continuing the assault of their lips as he placed her body beneath his.

Holy fucking shit, why was he so damn good at this? He not only kissed her with this commanding grace, but he touched her with equal skill and precision. Touching her body, sliding his hands along her slender midsection, rubbing and groping his hands along her waist and hips, and then bringing up his other hand to grope upon her perky chest.

These kneading hands. They sent surges through out her form, causing her back to arch and their lips to break. Quivering slightly, Juliet laid there before her professor's philandering touches, while he dropped his hand down. In sensual circles he palmed her thigh, only to then run his hand up under her skirt. It rolled up, exposing more of her tanned fur as well as the pink pair of panties she decided to wear today. Feeling him touch upon her hip and soon curl around to grip her ass, the feline shuddered and groaned, whilst hugging herself close to him.

His hands continued moving, this time gripping her lab coat in order to pull it of her body. She gasped, grew abrasive momentarily, but allowed him to take it off her and roll it to the side. Staring up at him, Juliet gasped slightly, while Isaac stood up. Before she knew it...

Pat!

“Nmmmmfff!"

She was face to face with his big, long, musky cock. It pressed up against her cheek, resonated with his masculine odor, and still had his and Maxine's cum oozing upon its sides. Staring up at his cock, Juliet gave a shiver of fear in sight of such an awe-inspiring tool. There's a difference between watching him use it on Maxine, and having it it hang tall upon her like right now. The looming shadow, the overwhelming aroma, the glistening combination of spit, cum and juices; this was truly a shortstack's penis!

And it was pressing up against her cheek... then pressing against her other cheek... then sliding up to her nose as if to drug her on his odor... and then finally coming down to her lips.

Gasping around him, Juliet opened her mouth to let him sink in the first inch or so of cock into her mouth. She grunted, gagged too, while her face contorted into a visage of discomfort. But like Maxine before, she didn't try to force him back or stop him. While she did place her hands upon his thighs, it was clearly just to brace herself against him. As she got used to the feeling of his massive cock weighing down her jaw, Juliet grew more comfortable with him, allowing his cock to slid along her teeth and tongue at an ever growing pace.

She pulled her head back and forth, capable of pushing down three inches of his cock, forcing down at least five, but incapable of going down any further than that. The combining fluids formed a tangle coil of juices around his cock, creating a delicious concoction that caused the feline's ears and tail to twitch and slither. As her head constantly slid back and forth, and her thighs continued rubbing against one another, Juliet fell further and further beneath Isaac's wiles. Not even his hand which fell upon the center of her head, was enough to shake her. Like everything he did, his touch further guided her along, pushing her down upon his cock as he took control over her.

Reaching down, Juliet began unbuttoning her blouse to free her perky chest, allowing her breasts to breathe. Her clothes suddenly felt too tight, too constricting, and she was getting hot and sweaty beneath it all. She just needed to take this damned bra off!

So she did. Even with her mouth filled with cock, she undid the clasp of her bra, revealing her perky set of tits. Their tanned fur, their hard pink nipples, and of course, their perky shape and size. Not as big as Maxine's of course, but lovely in their own right.

Once her bra was removed, Juliet's began groping one of her tits, while her other hand rested upon her thigh. As she kneaded herself, her head began traveling along his cock at an ever growing speed, especially with his hand on her head to make the bobbing easier. Her jaw felt looser, her throat opened up, and with a few more pushes, he was able to work more than just six inches of his cock inside of her mouth. For any normal man, this would be enough to deepthroat them outright, but Isaac was no ordinary man.

Slowly retreating with his hips, the professor drew his weighty member out of Juliet's gaping maw. She let her tongue hang and spit ooze from her lips, before she began coughing for some air. Shit, she didn't realize she had been under for that long. Time just... got away from her

And now as she stared back with her crystal blue eyes, his towering length covered with oozing spit, once more hung over her face. Placing his hand upon it, Isaac gave his length a few greedy pumps, before raising his hand and performing a circle gesture. Juliet could only look at him in a confused manner, before realizing what he was hinting at.

Her heart picked up in rate, knowing what was going to come eventually. Was she scared? Excited? Both? Ye, both! She was anxious, but that good kind of anxious! Like getting on a rollercoaster that was both fast yet tall. Only she'd argue this was scarier than any rollercoaster she's ever been on!

Nevertheless, Juliet turned around, resting on her hands and knees and sticking up her ass. Her skirt feel back a bit, flaunting the fullness of her girly pair of panties she wore. Like Maxine and her biker shorts before, Juliet's pussy was so wet, it made her panties shear. One could easily see the slick shape of her labia through the garment; wet and pink mixing together. Reaching forward, Isaac gripped his panties by the waistband and slowly began drawing them down her hips and legs, revealing both her womanhood and her twitching anus.

Slick with juices and pungent with aroma; the feline was a bitch in heat than Maxine was. In a near desperate manner, Juliet wiggled her hips, further flaunting and presenting her body towards Isaac. Both hands rested upon her ass, Isaac explored her body like he did Maxine, taking note of the differences between the two.

Where as the tomboy wolfess was more assertive in her athleticism, Juliet was fit more because of her species' naturally fit figure. Not to say this gym they were in only saw use as some sort of sex pit, but Juliet's lithe and slender build lent itself more to a dancer's grace, than a baseball player's stride. Comparing the two was like comparing chocolate to vanilla; both were good if not outright amazing, but for their own reasons.

Fortunately, Isaac loved vanilla-chocolate swirls.

Now to have a taste.

He descended down upon her, his hands prying apart her cheeks so that her pussy could open up just slightly. Juliet grunted, her head looking over her shoulder towards her ass as Isaac's head moved down. She knew what was coming, and it made her breathing hitch up! All he needed to do was--

“Mmmff..."

“Nyyeeeeeeeehehh!!!"

His lips pressed up to her cunt, kissing her deep like he did her mouth. His tongue stroked along her folds, prying them apart gently, before sliding in deep. It wiggled and writhed, slicking upon her vaginal walls and pressing in deep, then swirling around and around. His tongue moved like a slimy tendril; pressing and prying, licking and slurping, triggering so much dirty, sensual, squelching noises that made Juliet--

“Nyeeeaaaaaaahhhhhhaaaaaaa~~~!"

She was already twitching, already rocking and rolling her hips, and her clit was as hard as a rock. Her clit? Huh... her clit. Well now, Isaac pulled his head down, opened his mouth, got his teeth ready, and then--

“Nnnnnmph!"

“NYYYRRRRKKKGGGGHHHH!!!"

Juliet's entire body arched up, her eyes grew crossed, and her tongue hung from her maw. The perfect visage of a feline being rocked by an orgasm, shuddering and ruminating and roaring through her body! A bolt of pleasurable lightning surged through her, coursing from her pussy, up to her ears, and then straight back to her cunt. And there, at that moment--

SQUIRRRT!

Yeah. Huh... of course.

Eyes closing shut, Isaac accepted every pint of feminine cum that poured into his mouth. It gushed, it squirted, it oozed into his maw and upon his face, even staining his glasses and lips. But he didn't move, didn't budge; he ground his mouth up against her pussy, swallowing down as much of her nectar as he possibly could. Didn't matter if it stained his face and made it drench; he wanted every bit of her body as he possibly could.

But it eventually came to an end, and after a few more shudders from Juliet, the feline fell face first into the gym mat. Drool oozed from her open maw as she panted for a few moments, and her entire body became limp. She couldn't move, and she couldn't even think. Just... mindless nonsense...

Gripping his penis by the base, Isaac drew it near Juliet's moist cunt. Her ass still hiked up high, she inadvertently presented her hungry pussy to her professor. And he... oooh... he was ready to take it.

Pat!

“Huh...?"

The weighty feeling of his cock resting upon the crack of her ass was enough to jolt Juliet back to earth. Her eyes widened and her tail and ear both straightened up, like she'd heard an object fall suddenly in a distant room. She was fidgeting again, knowing what was coming. This big, burly, monster cock that reduced Maxine to nothing but a quivering mess, was about to slide into her tight body. The feline was far more lithe, a foot shorter, and nowhere near as athletically inclined compared to her partner. This dick was going to absolutely ruin her!

She should stop this, right? A part of her even wanted to stop this! Things were getting way too crazy, and he didn't even have a condom on! Then again, considering his last condom tore, so another one wouldn't do anything. Still, things were getting waaaaay too dangerous!

And that danger... it called out to Juliet. Instead of pushing against Isaac, she continued shaking her hips, taunting him with her womanhood. Her tail even curled in a 'come closer' gesture, with the professor following along. When his dick pressed against her folds, Juliet froze up. And when he began pushing...

“HRRRRRGGGKKKKK!!!"

Fuck! Fuck! Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck! Fuck! Too big! Too big! Too! Fucking! Big!

It spread open her walls, prying them apart like forcing a bigger circle into a much smaller circle! It hurt! It felt weird and achy! She felt numb and discomfort all at once! This was too big! Too big and too long and too thick! And she was a fucking idiot for trying to go through with this!

But Isaac... he knew how to use this big dick of his. After a few pushes, he started sliding it in deep inside the feline, cutting her sharp pants short. The pain was starting to subside, the discomfort, the aching; all of it. As he sank in deeper and deeper... and deeper still, she felt her walls clamp and stroke upon his member. He was controlling it with this ease, this grace, this skill, so much so that Juliet's pain just...

Went away... aaah...

Juliet did it; she took Isaac down straight to his base. Pussy quivering, her body twitched and bucked around him, while the shortstack professor hung himself close momentarily. Due to her smaller size, she was far tighter than Maxine, but the wolfess had this fitter figure and form to her, so it's not like one was better than the other.

Hah... comparing the bodies of his students; what kind of teacher was he? Oh well... it's not like he cared much at the moment.

THWAP! THWAP! THWAP! THWAP! THWAP! THWAP! THWAP!

“NHOOOOH! NYOOOOOH! NHHOOOOH ~~~! NYAAAAHH~~! NYOOOH ~~! NOH! NOOH! NOOHN~~~!"

The erotic sound of bodies pounding against bodies, and a young woman's high-pitched moans. They both filtered into the ears of a certain wolfes, who was finally recovering from her own pussy pounding. Rolling over upon her back, Maxine stared up to the ceiling overhead, these soft, low breaths leaving her lips. Her hand slid down her toned stomach and towards her spent pussy, where she felt still could feel his cum oozing out.

And then she rolled over upon her side, lazily gazing over towards the other two bodies on this mat. Isaac's hands resting on Juliet's hips, keeping her ground in pace while his steady hip movements slammed his length deep into her, and just as slowly pulled it back. His thick, burly, powerful cock was doing to her as it had done to Maxine just moments ago; he was ruining Juliet.

The feline's face... huh... it was the perfect form of slutty mindlessness ever put to paper. Her glossed over eyes, her tongue that hung from her mouth, the whorish moans she gave, all as her body quivered from impact after impact after impact. Pink hair fluttered around her form, her perky tits gently clapped against one another, and so much sweat had percolated upon her lithe form.

And yet, through all of this, Isaac's face remained appropriately coy. He certainly didn't look like a man who was fucking one of his students, instead appearing as dedicated to his job as, well, a scientist. Sharp, collected, attentive, and that further enhanced his overwhelming allure.

His small body, his big cock, his indifferent face; Maxine had never met a man like him before.

He commanded his cock with such skill and finesse, you'd think he was a far bigger species, like a horse or a bull. The discrepancy between his skills and his face could not be understated, and it furthered his allure, his mystique. And Maxine – attracted to it – crawled over to the two, where she rested her head right upon Juliet's tan-furred ass.

And Isaac stopped... but only for a few moments...

THWAPTHWAPTHWAPTHWAPTHWAP!!!

“NYYYYEEEEEEH! FUCKFUCKFUCK!!!"

With the speeds of a jackhammer, and the power of one too, Isaac began pounding his length into Juliet's pussy with a renewed vigor. The impacts were enough to make Maxine's eyes widened, shocked and amazed by the shear power he had on display. His length was traveling deeper and deeper, much like he'd done with her before. Hell, the wolfess even reached under Juliet's body to palm her stomach, and yes, she could feel the outline of his cock along her trim midsection! Fuck, this was too much!

And after a few more thrusts, a few more surges of his length straight into her body, Juliet experienced the same terrible high Maxine did! That is of Isaac--

“NNNNNNKKKEEEEEEEEE~~~!?"

Spearing into her cervix.

Her womb broke, her legs crossed, her body fell forward, bringing both Isaac and Maxine along. Without warning or care or even an attempt to stop herself, Juliet came, and like the wolfess before, she came hard! Thick, pungent and loud feminine juices, all squelching out of her slick cunt and staining his cock and balls, while drool oozed from her clenched jaw. Juliet's eyes had fully rolled back; no thoughts were even going to her head! All she had become was mush... but Isaac wasn't finished.

He pulled back.

THWAP!

“NYEH!?"

He pushed back in.

He pulled back again...

THWAP!

“NYOOOH~~~!"

He pushed back in again.

He pulled back one last time.

THWAP!

“NYOOOOOOOOOOHHHH~~~!"

GGGLUNK!"

Isaac was cumming.

His balls tight, the shortstack scientist unloaded the contents of his balls inside of her, filling Juliet's pussy and womb up with hot, virile spunk. She could feel it; its weight, its heat, all of it, as it weighed down on her belly. There was so much cum, she feared at moments her stomach would distend from it all! Just how much cum could sit inside of one man's balls?

Gooey pint after gooey pint sank inside of her, leaving no space for anything else. Whatever was pink inside of her was soon plastered white, covering her body in cum just like he'd done to Maxine before. And just like with Maxine, when the shortstack scientist pulled his cock out of her cunt...

Squeelch!

“Nyaah-haaah~!"

Cum came spurting out, staining the mat beneath her in seed and spunk. This was followed by a few more twitches of her lithe body, as the rocking climax finally subsided, leaving her to do nothing more than lay face first in the mat as drool dribbled from her maw. And the moment Isaac's hand left her body...

Fump...

Juliet collapsed into the mat, immobile save for a few random twitches that coursed through her body. Like Maxine before, she was turned to nothing but shuddering flesh, while his semen seeped out of her slit. She curled briefly, then rolled over upon her back, panting for air... only for her ears to twitch.

“Oh my... fuck... I..." Maxine muttered as she stared at Isaac's dick.

Why... didn't it ever go down? It just stayed hard and rigid; as steeled as a metal rod. Wet with spit, cum, sweat, and their combined juices, Isaac's length glistened in the light of the gym around them. It just refused to go down, even after having brought them to climax multiple times, and even cumming twice himself.

Resting his hand upon his thick dick, Isaac gave it a few rousing strokes, all while Maxine looked at him. Was it wrong to say she was mesmerized by this length? How big it was, how it towered over her and Juliet like some monolith of meat. Haaaah... the wolfess had never been in awe of something so burly, so... glorious before.

Her body began quivering.

“It's... not going down..." she whispered as her fingers began prodding against one another apprehensively.

“It always takes more than just a few to... heh... go down," he replied with a coy smile, “We don't have to--"

“Shluck! Mmmfff... mmm... mmm..."

“Hoooh... n-never mind..."

Without hesitation, Maxine wrapped her lips around his cock as best she could. The combined taste of her body, Juliet's body, his cock, and their fused fluids, all danced upon the wolfess' tongue. But she didn't care. Just licking, and lapping, and servicing his cock as best she could; as if that's all that mattered.

And Isaac reached out for her, his hand resting upon her head. Gently he drew Maxine in closer, holding her down on his cock as she sank upon him, inch by inch. It didn't take her long to reach her stride, but more importantly...

“Nngghh..."

There was a shifting behind Maxine.

Juliet rolled up, having recovered rather quickly from her mind-shattering climax. But like her partner, she too could only think about one thing; further polishing off this penis that hung between them. Drawing over her lips, the pink-haired feline kissed the parts of Isaac's cock that Maxine couldn't reach, which was a lot of empty space considering how long his length was.

Together, the delinquent duo double-teamed their professor's cock, licking and kissing and slurping it in unison. Maxine would work on the tip, Juliet would work on the bottom, occasionally they'd switch, and sometimes, they'd even lick and fondle his balls. And Isaac watched them, standing before the two as they pleasured his dick, feeling another rising of need start to funnel through him.

His dick twitched and surged, a heat coursed through his veins, and his brown eyes grew intense. Gripping his length, he began pumping his hand upon his cock a few more times, while both Juliet and Maxine pressed their cheeks together, and extended their tongues. A truly whorish picture to cap things off this evening.

And that picture, these two young women hanging out their tongues, yearning, if not outright begging for his seed... ooooh! It was like the cherry atop a perfect cake. The only thing miss was its icing.

So...

Fap! Fap! Fap! Fap!

“Hmm... hold on a second..."

Fapfapfapfapfapfapfap!

“Nuh-uh... a bit more..."

FAPFAPFAPFAPFAPFAPFAPFAPFAPFAPFAPFAP!!!

“Nnngh! That's more like it!"

FAPFAPFAPFAPFAPFAPFAPFAPFAPFAPFAPFAPFAPFAPFAPFAPFAPFAPFAPFAP!!!

“YEAH! TAKE IT! AAH!"

SPURRRT!!!

And take it they did!

It's one thing to feel his cock climax inside of them. Its something else entirely to actually see it!

From the head of Isaac's dick roared a torrent of pearly-white seed, which showered upon their faces and tongues as they basked in its sensual glory. The two students – wolf and feline – catching as much spunk as they could as his seed stained them, covered them, marred them. Their faces were completely covered white, even their vibrant hair – red and pink – was stained by his strong, goey seed. And as it oozed down their features, their noses, their lips, their tongues and chins, they moaned in pleasure.

Words like sluts... projects... relationships... none of that mattered to the duo, not right now. Somethings would be problematic in the future... but not now. Oh no, not now...

Right now? Right now...

Maxine was the first to open her eyes after her shower of cum, gazing forward to see that... yup, Isaac's penis was still as hard as ever. It didn't even look close to shrinking down! How long would it take to slay this beast? Could this beast even be slain? Seeing it just seemed to force into their minds the realization that...

This night was not yet over.

“Ummm..." Juliet said after swallowing a few helpfuls of sperm, “Uhh... umm..." and then she pointed towards the distance, “We could... like... take this to the bedroom..."

Subject #4

Species: Human

Height: 4 feet, 2 inches

Description: Uneeepectly subject numbrr 4 reacacahed all acccolades of what what makes a shortstack a shortstak subjeect 4 contnues 2 impressss with skillls muchhhc 2 ouurr surrrpisement. It has beenee over seveeeral houurs since project beeegining buuut subject 4 still shoes no signns of slwing dwn.

I'm not sure what time it is anymore. We have found our male shortstack.

- From the notes of Juliet Hatchet

…

The Final Day: Monday

Don't you know when you've done something monumentally stupid, but you don't realize you've done something stupid until the results have been born? Like, cheating on a test, only to get said test back, seeing not only that you failed with an absolute '0', but a 'Come see me after class' message has been written upon said test in red ink. Or – if you're more adult – when you think you can get away with parking your car in a 'No Parking' Zone, then you leave for only a few moments, only to return to see that, yup, your car has already been towed away.

Yeeeaaaaaaaah... that's the kind of feeling Isaac was experiencing right now. He wasn't incredibly embarrassed, wasn't ashamed, wasn't angry, and he certainly didn't find any amusement in the situation. He just sat there at his desk, peering into the distance like he was staring through the fabric of time. All while a certain cat and wolf duo shared with the class project.

And oh boy, was it a doozy.

“So! As we stated before, Juliet and I set out to answer the question 'Do Male Shortstacks Exist'!" Maxine announced to wide eyes and embarrassed faces, “And after sharing with you all the data we collected, we came to the answer that... yes, male shortstacks do indeed exist!"

“Kekekekekeke! But it's not that easy!" said Juliet as she pointed to four naked silhouettes upon their projection screen, “Learning of a male shortstack, we also came to realize that their isn't just one type of male shortstack, but four! Or, well, technically three! And I think you'll like to know! Maxine!"

“Uh-huh!"

The slide changed, showing three bullet points, each one with a name, and each one with a description.

“After deliberating all throughout Saturday, Juliet and I agreed that male shortstacks should come in four types," Maxine continued, “Type 1: Not a Shortstack. This is pretty obvious; the man is not actually a male shortstack... he's just short. He lacks both sexual skill and flawless grace in the bedroom."

“Not to mention a big penis!" Juliet added on.

“Type 2: Minor Shortstack, or an Alpha Shortstack. The name's pending. A Minor Shortstack is both short, and has the sexual skills and flawless grace we associate with what makes a shortstack a shortstack..."

“But unfortunately, he lacks the big penis. Such a bummer..."

“Type 3: Major Shortstack, or a Gamma Shortstack. A Major Shortstack has the body we associate with them. Short height, perfect features, and of course--"

“A big penis! Kekekekeke! Unfortunately, they may lack sexual skill and flawless grace, so they're not really complete. Though, I suppose a Gamma Shortstack could become more if they learned these skills!"

“And alas, Type 4: Apex Shortstack. Or Omega Shortstack! Heh! This is the real deal. An Apex Shortstack is a male shortstack who has all the qualities we associate with them. A short height, perfect features, flawless sexual skill and sexual grace, and above all..."

“A really, fucking huge penis. Like, seriously, the kind of penis that would be out of place on a body like theirs. You wouldn't believe what we saw, unless you saw it! In fact..." she looked over to Maxine, “We did record it. We could share it with the class."

“I'D RATHER YOU NOT!!!" Isaac shouted, his first outburst since this tirade began."

“Are you sure, Professor?" Maxine asked whilst shooting him a wide grin, “We blocked the subjects' faces and everything! No one will be able to tell who they are!"

“I don't think anyone will be interested in seeing the video... at least in this class," he replied ash is eyes closed shut.

“Um... I-I-I'd like to... to see the videos..." someone in the classroom replied.

“I'm going to pretend I didn't hear that..." he muttered back, “Haaah... so... please continue with your closing."

“Okay, okay! Jeeze! You're such a kill joy Isaac! Ngh!? I... I mean, P-Professor!" Juliet said, her slip of the tongue causing her to blush, “Anyway, in the end, our quest for a perfect male shortstack was a complete success. And with this listing, I'm sure you all could find your own! That is, if you care to go looking! Kekekekeke!"

“But after what we experienced, I can safely that it was totally worth it," Maxine added on, “Now then..." her eyes swept over to Isaac, who had returned to gazing into the void, “Did we past, teach?"

“I'll think about it..." he said breathlessly.

“Oh c'mon! Stop being a stick in the mud! This was a great presentation!" Juliet countered, more than just a little proud of what she and Maxine had accomplished. If it wasn't obvious by his face however, Isaac wasn't sure if he agreed.

Fortunately for him, theirs was the last presentation of the day, meaning as soon as it turned five... as in, right now...

“Okay, class dismissed," Isaac said, almost too quick to get his students out of the class.

Normally, he'd allow everyone to ask any questions about the project, but if it wasn't clear by his face, and the blushes of embarrassment on everyone else's faces save for Maxine and Juliet, no one was in the mood to ask any questions. Once given the go-ahead, everyone slipped out of the room, and rather quickly at that. Everyone... but Isaac.

He continued sitting there, trying to come to terms with what he'd done with Juliet and Maxine, and the future that laid before him. Sure, no one knew it was he who was the so-called 'Apex Shortstack/Omega Shortstack', but the fact that he slept with his two students still left him feeling understandably... what? Upset? Emotional? Honestly, he wasn't sure what feeling he should have!

Still, a part of him wondered if he could even show his face on campus ever again! He honestly just wanted to retreat home, and think about his life. But before he could even stand up from his desk...

“Um... professor?"

A certain wolfess' voice rang into his ears.

“Uuugh... yes, Maxine?" he replied as he looked up at her, “If this is about your project, I clearly haven't even started grading them yet."

“I don't care about the grading! Well... much. I would like to pass this class," she muttered, “But uh... I was kinda thinking about you. Would you like if we--"

“Whoaaa! Stop it! Nuh-uh!" Juliet said as she pressed her shoulder up against Maxine's, stopping her, “You were about to ask the professor to fuck you, weren't you!?"

“What!? Even if I was, that's between me and the professor!" Maxine snapped back whilst crossing her arms, “Fuck off, Juliet! The project is done; we don't have to pretend to like each other anymore!"

“Oh miss me with that bullshit! When you fuck in a threeway with someone, you're friends now! Got it!? Good!" her eyes then slid over to Isaac, “Anyway! So, like..." and then she began twirling some hair around her finger, “What are you doing later today, Professor? Grading our exams? Keke! Would you uh... like to hang out with me too?" Push! “Heeeeey!"

“Get out of here, Juliet! I was going to ask the professor out!" Maxine shouted.

“Really? You! Don't you have, like both Peter and Skylar's numbers!? If you want a short guy to fuck you, just call one of them!" she retorted whilst pressing back against the wolfess.

Almost immediately, the duo began arguing with one another, all as Isaac stared up at them in utter disbelief that this was even happening. What could he say, aside from--

“Won't you two stop it! Goodness... you're acting like petulant children."

“Well... you're the guy who fucked us... so what does that say about you?" Juliet replied, causing him to roll his eyes.

“Haah... please, both of you, tell me what you expect to happen. What you want to happen," he continued on, “You... you uh... you both want to be in a relationship with me? Why? Because I slept with you?"

“I mean... it was the best sex I've ever had," Maxine said in a rather demure manner, “That's gotta count for somethin'..."

“Haah... you're both still young," Isaac muttered, “There's no reason for you two to get stuck with your teacher. So, I implore the both of you to drop it. I'd hate for you two to make poor decisions just because you're incredibly horny."

“Heeeeey! I can make decisions easy, even when horny!" Juliet said as she poked his cheek, “Besides, you kinda sealed your fate on the mater when you decided to totally creampie us like some fucking baker!"

His eyes grew wide.

“I... I... haah! Condoms don't work on me! And I got mixed in the rush of it all!" he said in some vain attempt to defend himself.

“Heh heh heh! So even Professor Isaac can make mistakes," Maxine quipped, “Heh heh! You're the complete package, Isaac. You're short, got the skills of a god, and the biggest cock I've ever experienced. You truly are an Apex Shortstack."

He opened his mouth to defend himself, but with Maxine and Juliet both there to give him alluring, erotic and enthralling looks, Isaac instead grew silent. His teeth clenching, his face became as red as a tomato and he looked down.

Haah... shit.. he wouldn't be able to escape these girls, would he? But... was that so bad? After all, all living creatures wish to spend time with others, to be surrounded by friends and loved ones, or lovers in this case. While he enjoyed his privacy, even Isaac was not immune to the needs of companionship. So if this feline and wolfess were offering it to him, who was he to deny this duo?

Besides, he'd be lying if he said he didn't feel a certain boon to his ego when being called an Apex Shortstack. Kinda has a ring to it, doesn't it?

“So if we all get together, does that mean we're having an open relationship?" Juliet asked, to which Maxine grinned.

“I hope so!" Maxine answered with a wide grin, “I still wanna have a go around with Skylar! And maybe Peter too! Hmm... perhaps at the same time?"

“But what about Isaac? There'll be other girls who'll want him if they found out he's an Apex Shortstack!"

“Hm... you're right. Maybe we should keep him to ourselves then. I don't mind sleeping around, but I really don't like sharing!"

“That's some slutty behavior! We should ask Isaac for his input! Sooooo... Professor! How do you feel about us sleeping around?"

Naturally, he gave them a very long, very dry, very indifferent expression. He didn't even look angry, only mildly annoyed. Perhaps he'd been too hasty in his silent praising of them just moments ago.

These two were truly sluts.

“I need to take a shower..." he muttered as he stood up from his desk and began walking off.

“H-hey! Isaac! You didn't answer us yet!" Juliet cried as she began following along with him.

“Yeah! How do you feel about us sleeping around!? That's not a problem, right!?"

“Professor!" Juliet shouted.

“Professor!" Maxine snapped.

And then in unison.

“Isaac!"