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Dio couldn't stop himself, the massive polar bear letting out the hearty belly laugh, tears squeezing from his tightly shut eyes. His heavy and water color stained paw slapped the edge of his desk as he tried to contain himself but his laughter still echoed throughout the classroom. The ram standing across from him was stoic, his mouth drawn into a shallow frown as the bear laughed at him.

"Oh, oh jeez...You, you're a riot." Dio wiped a few tears away from his eyes as his laugher faded into deep chuckles. "Man, that is a good one."

"I wasn't joking." The Ram said seriously, lowering his head a bit as he tugged at the rolled up sleeve of his flannel overshirt. The ram was the perfect stereotype of the grungy artist, a ridiculous v-neck shirt under the flannel one that showed off his unkempt chest fur, faded and torn shorts with a rip that was precariously close to his gentleman's luggage, and to top it all off, a short and scruffy beard that adorned his face. How he was so damn popular with the female students was a mystery to Dio.

"Heh, right right." The Polar bear leaned back in his chair, crossing his muscular arms over his broad chest as he kept his smile, reaching a paw up to stroke over his own beard, the light brown facial fur perfectly groomed. "Come on Morty, this isn't some 80's porno."

"But, I need this A!" Whined Morty, slamming his paws down onto his professor's desk in an aggressive gesture, which only made the huge polar bear laugh even more as the lean man tried to browbeat him.

"You got a C+ thought, a C is an okay grade and most people didn't even get that on this project. Also, you've gotten near perfect scores for everything else; you don't 'need' another A." Dio said with a shake of his head and a sigh, his grin fading as the joke became old. "And besides, what makes you think that I would be willing to risk my whole career for this?"

The ram's shoulders dropped as he searched for answer.

"I thought so, good bye Morty, I'll see you next week." The bear said curtly as he went back to grading another student's freshly dried painting.

"Well...Can I do it anyway?" The ram voice was low but Dio's round ears flicked to attention.

"Don't you have a girlfriend?" Asked Dio calmly, his head still lowered.

"I broke up with her a week ago, she nearly caught me with one of the soccer players."

"Not that this is any of my concern, but I think you should keep your sexual experiments to people in your peer group." The polar bear's voice was even and emotionless.

"I rather have someone who knows how to." Said Morty softly, his confidence wavering before the large man. "I heard that you sometimes go to that cigar lounge downtown, and you sometimes come out with other guys."

Dio's eyes didn't leave the painting on his desk, one part of his mind still grading it on the mastery of the techniques and skills he taught in class while the other part of his mind mulled over the proposition before him, weighing the potential consequences.

"Mr. E..." The ram whined, his paws curling and uncurling into tight fists. "I just wanna see..."

"Alright, fine." Dio said with a loud grunt, shoving himself away from his desk and glancing, up at the slightly shaken ram. "Get over here."

The ram's green eyes lit up as he dropped his bag then fell to his knees before the polar bear, panting softly in anticipation. "R-really, you're gonna let me do this?"

"You're on your knees..." Dio stood up tall, stretching a little before unfastening his belt and pants, unceremoniously tugging his boxers down under his ballsac, letting his bearhood free before the ram. "And my dick is out. I think I'm going to let you do this."

Morty didn't hear the last part of his professors' sentence, his brain still struggling to process the sudden influx of information from his five senses. The sight of the polar bears heavy, black cock flopped before him made him inhale sharply, taking in the thick and masculine scent, his mouth watering from the growing desire to taste to the bear's flesh and feel the weight of his hefty ,tan furred balls as he cradled them in his palms. Then the ram heard something he waited two long months of classes with the polar bear to hear.

"Well, are you going to suck it?"

Morty indulged himself greatly as he grasped the base of the bear's meat with both paws before plunging the still spongy member as deep as he could into his muzzle, wasting no time in slurping and suckling noisily, drawing a low and appreciative grunt from his professor. The bear's cock jumped and pulsed from the sudden attention, a few veins throbbing as the ram's warm, swift tongue traced over them, leaving thin trails of saliva that were only sucked off moments later. Dio could tell Morty was still fairly new despite the energy he displayed, feeling blunt teeth a few times or the occasional moment when the ram forgot to use it tongue.

"Mmmgh, safe to say you've done this before." Dio rumbled then wrapped a thick paw around one of Morty's curled horns as his dick began to swell under the frantic ministrations of the young ram. Morty's jaw slackened as he allowed the cock to grow inside his muzzle, pressing his lips close to the bear's tan pubic fur, breathing in the polar bear's comforting musk as the shaft pressed hard against the back of his throat. Morty bobbed his head quickly, shoving the member as deep as it would go a few times before the breath caught in his filled throat. The young ram was good, but not that patient with his treatment, sputtering and gagging as he pushed himself off Dio's cock, only to admire the bear's entire length with a gapping muzzle. A cocky grin spread along the polar bear's snout, his ego stroked by the look of sheer surprise and amazement on Morty's face a.

"Yeah, you've done this before." Grunted Dio, taking himself in his hefty paw and giving his dick a few tight stokes, spreading the ram's spit around, making each dark inch glisten under the bright, classroom lights before griping it by the base and giving it a tempting shake. "Open up."

The ram didn't need to be told twice, placing his paws on the bear's thighs before opening his muzzle as wide as he could, closing his eyes and sticking out his tongue a little as he waited patiently for his reward. The sight made Dio's heart melt; it was rare he got this eager of a cocksucker in his paws, and as new as the ram was, he had to make it last a bit. Dio placed the thick head of his cock against Morty's tongue and began stroking himself rapidly, careful to keep the very tip of his member against the submissive ram. Moments later and with a great huff from the bear, a thick rope of something hot and salty splashed against' Morty's tongue, which the ram greedily swallowed down without having to be told.

"Did you..." The ram said as he opened his eyes and looked up at Dio, who only gripped both of the ram's horns, using them to guide Morty back down onto his stiff cock.

"Not yet, but soon if you keep doing what you were before." Dio listened to the slippery sounds of his shaft being licked, followed by a loud and lewd slurp, the noise making his knees buckle more so then he act of his cock being draw back into the very warm and eager maw. Dio clenched his teeth and bit down a little, finding the action a missing a part. He wanted a cigar, not to smoke but to at least have between his teeth, the bear finding that not many things were better than and good blowjob and a fine cigar.

Dio shrugged internally and decided to enjoy what he did have, looking down at the ram who serviced him, Morty made up for what he lacked in skill with pure desire and zeal. The young ram's head bobbed and twisted around the cock pushed into his maw, needing no guidance from the paws clutching his horns. Even more pre leaked from the polar bears cock but Morty gulped as much as he could down with a primal greed while the rest dribbled down his chin and into scruffy beard. Dio let his head fall back, grunting lowly as the younger male's tongue swiped along the underside of his cock while hoofed fingers became bold, touching and teasing his balls, while he tired to hold himself a bit longer.

"Rrrgh..." Mortys ears flicked at the polar bear's calls of pleasure, each growl or grunt coaxing him to do a little more and try a bit harder to, working toward what he hoped was a very big finish.

"Ready?" Crooned the bear, lowering his chin to his chest as he bucked slowly into ram's maw, his sharp teeth bared as his balls lifted away from Morty's tentative caress. Morty only nodded around the cock plugging his mouth, panting from his nose as he pressed himself as close to his professor as he could. The ram expected a loud unhindered roar of ecstasy, but Dio merely growled deeply as he unloaded, his hips bucking forward into the warm maw surrounding him. Morty's eyes flickered open as his mouth was quickly flooded with the bear's thick, hot seed, attempting to swallow in between the musky burst but his efforts were in vain, most of the cum dribbling down his muzzle and on to his shirts and chest. He tried to pull away, but Dio held his horns firmly, forcing him to feel each and every pulse of the thick, meaty shaft as the bear emptied his churning balls. The big polar bear just rode out the wave his climax, growling comfortably as it tapered off, his vision blurring for a moment before he looked back down as the mess he was making.

In the explosion of pleasure Dio forgot where he was and whose muzzle was wrapped around his dick, his body tensing from both from the feeling of spilling his seed and the shock of what he just did to his student. Slowly, he pulled himself free, a few extra ribbons of bear cum shooting from the throbbing tip and landing on the ram's lips as he loosened his grip on Morty's horns.

"Sorry, are you okay?" Dio panted, wanting tuck his still hard cock back into his pants but waiting for the messy ram's response. The ram flicked an ear and sighed a little, his eyes half shut as he looked down at himself. His once white chest fur was glued to his skin by the drying seed, his shirt was fairly ruined and his scruffy beard felt much heavier from the sheer amount of cum that soaked into it.

"Yeah...I'm pretty good." Morty rasped, wiping his lips with his forearm fur before looking up a little helplessly as the bear. "What should I do?"

Dio rumbled and slipped his softening member back into his pants before kneeling with the ram, wordlessly running his thick, purple tongue over the ram's face and neck. Morty gasped but held still, finding himself enjoying the rather odd cleaning, a small smile spreading along his lips as the bear lapped the musky seed of his chest. The bear moved away when the scent of his cum wasn't as strong and the ram was clean of the majority of it, cringing from the taste of his own cum.

"I hate the way I taste." Dio said casually, sitting back in his chair with a shallow huff.

"I like it." Morty mumbled, tugging as his damp beard a little.

"You might want to rush home for a shower, try to avoid people that might want to talk; I know I don't have the most...Discreet scent." The bear mused, looking the still kneeling ram up and down.

"Yeah." Chuckled the ram, groaning softly as he got off the hard floor, preparing himself to take his personal 'walk of shame.'

"Or..." The bear started, writing a letter grade and a few notes on the forgotten painting on his desk before shoveling a whole stack of similar looking paintings into a large folder with a handle. "You can wait for a bit and I can take you to my place. To shower of course. And maybe teach you how to properly deep throat."

Morty decided to wait for a bit.