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After-Game Seduction

By Draconicon

Ecks groaned softly as he trudged his way into the locker room, passing by some of the other members of the soccer team on his way to his locker. Most of them were already dressed, already getting ready to go home after they'd had their shower, while he hadn't even had a chance to get to his locker yet. The cat shook his head as the other soccer players looked down at him, reaching up and pushing his sweat soaked hair out of his face.

It was always this way after a game; the school wouldn't let anyone come down and talk to him while he was playing, not wanting him to be distracted, and that left his dad and some of the people his dad worked with annoyed with having to wait. Admittedly, Ecks was glad that they kept his dad and the police out of the bench areas during a game, but he wished that they would keep them out of there until he'd had a chance to clean up after running around for more than an hour. Just because they liked using him as a real life Encyclopedia Brown didn't mean that he liked being one.

Not that the high school was a lot better, oh no. Not only had they pushed him to skip a handful of years and join the senior class at thirteen years old, but they put him on the varsity soccer team as soon as they realized just how fast he could run. Most of the other students had four or five years on him, and it was only the fact that he could run like hell on wheels that they weren't crushing him when they tried to take the ball away from him.

The feline sighed as he stopped by his locker, ignoring the feeling of some of his team walking by and rubbing his head as they passed. They meant well, he knew, but it was kind of annoying to have them treating him like the kid on the team. Admittedly, that's what he was, but still, it was kind of embarrassing, particularly when they did it over and over and over again, like they couldn't accept that he was one of them. It was almost like being treated like a mascot, like he was the center of morale for the team rather than a player.

He unlocked his locker and groaned. "Come on...seriously?" Ecks muttered under his breath. His normal clothes were gone, all the way down to his underwear. That left him with nothing but the soccer shorts and shirt to wear home, and that was all sweaty and gross. Not even a pair of underwear to change into, only his jockstrap.

Shaking his head, Ecks reached in and grabbed his deodorant. At least the prankster had been nice enough to leave him that, so that he wasn't stinking the whole way home. He wouldn't smell like roses by any means, but at least it could take some of the stink off of him. He rubbed it into his armpits - repeatedly - and even took his shoes off to rub a bit of it into his feet, getting rid of some of the sweaty smell down there.

A quick glance at the clock got rid of any thought of taking a shower before he went home. It was too late to bother with that; if he was lucky, he MIGHT be able to catch one of the buses heading home, and even that was a little iffy at this point. Taking a shower would take way too long, and it would make him have to walk home.

Putting his shoes back on, the feline put the deodorant back in his locker for PE class the next day, and shouldered his bag from within the locker. The other players were gone, and the coach only barely nodded at him as he walked by. He pushed open the door, his eyes on the floor -

And ran right into a very soft obstacle. He grunted, taking a step back and looking up to apologize.

He didn't even manage to get a word out. Standing in front of him was Layla, a white rabbit girl. She was a senior too, and according to most of the gossip spreading through the hallways, the girl that had the best chance of being named Homecoming Queen this year, as well as Prom Queen, and even Girl of the Year in the yearbook. The rabbit was almost a foot taller than him - due to the difference in their ages - and Ecks realized that he must have walked right into her breasts. He blushed a bit, looking at them for a second, how they were almost popping out of the thin shirt she wore, but shook his head a few times to stop his thoughts from going in that direction.

Layla looked down at him with a smirk, which made him blush a little bit. "You in a hurry to go somewhere, Ecks?" the rabbit asked.

"Uh, yeah," the feline said with a quick nod. His arm lifted, pointing down the hall towards the parking lot. "I need to get to the buses so that I can get home, and it's already pretty darn late, so if I don't run, I'm going to be late to the bus, and if I'm late to the bus I have to walk home - " Oh, please stop, please stop, he begged himself, but his voice was running away from him, "- and if I have to walk home I'm going to get there so late, and I'm going to get in trouble, and my mom doesn't want me to get into trouble, and -"

She giggled, and he finally managed to make himself shut up. Blushing like the sun at the way that he had been babbling in front of one of the prettiest girls in school, Ecks shook his head a few times and turned in the direction he'd been pointing. "Um, yeah, sorry. I need to get going."

"Do you really have to go? I was hoping we could have a little time to talk," Layla said.

"Time...to talk?" He blinked. "Why?"

"Well, you did just have a great game out there," the rabbit said with a little smile. She leaned forward, and Ecks was all too conscious of the way her breast pressed against his arm. "You know, I really have a thing for athletes, and you are a pretty good one. Not to mention a smart one, from all the stuff I see in history and math class. You're teaching the teachers things half the time."

He continued to blush at the compliments. "Um, I...I guess we can hang out a bit," Ecks said. "But I'll need to call home, make sure that my mom knows she'll need to pick me up."

"Oh, don't bother," Layla said with a smile. "I'll drive you home after we talk a while, I promise."

"Drive me home? You sure?" This had to be a dream, Ecks thought to himself. Layla was never this nice, never this kind to people. Never deliberately cruel, but she was one of the popular girls, and up until today, she hadn't even acknowledged his existence. "Are you really sure?"

"I wouldn't offer if I wasn't, Ecks," she said, chuckling. "You want me to cross my heart and hope to die?"

"Well....no, I wouldn't ask that," the feline said. He smiled shakily. "So, where -"

"Why don't you just tell Coach that you'll be staying a bit late? That way we can have the gym to ourselves, and he can leave it unlocked when he goes, so we don't have to worry about leaving early?" Layla suggested.

That seemed like a good enough idea to Ecks. He nodded, turning around and walking back into the locker room. He could hear the slight click click of Layla's high heels following him, but shrugged it off. So she was following him into the locker room; there was nobody else in there but him and the coach, and it wasn't like the two of them were naked or anything. There was no problem with girls being in the locker room if the guys weren't naked.

Walking over to the coach's office, Ecks knocked on the door a few times before pushing it open. The wolf behind the desk looked up as he walked in, lifting an eyebrow.

"Yeah, Ecks?" the coach asked.

"Um, Coach?" Ecks nodded over his shoulder, to where Layla was waiting in one of the aisles. "Layla was wondering if you can let us have the gym and locker room for a bit? She wanted to talk with me for a while."

The wolf looked over the feline's shoulder, and chuckled a little bit. "Oh, I see." The coach stood up and nodded his head a few times. He grabbed the keys off of his desk, and with a twitch of his wrist, threw them over to the feline. "Here you go. Just lock up when you're done, and bring me the keys tomorrow morning before school; I got a spare, but I want to keep track of where the keys are, okay?"

Ecks nodded, pocketing the key. "Got it, Coach. Thanks."

"Have fun, little guy," the coach said. He chuckled again, though Ecks didn't know why, before walking out of the office and the locker room.

"Well...that was a little weird," Ecks said. He shrugged his shoulders as he walked back out of the coach's office, turning to shut the door.

Just as it clicked shut, he felt two arms wrap around him. That wasn't so bad, but he froze as he felt a hand grab hold of his crotch, squeezing him through his shorts. Face bright red, he looked over his shoulder, only to see Layla standing behind him, blatantly groping at him through his pants, squeezing his rapidly growing cock and balls. "What...what are you doing?!" he hissed, keeping his voice quiet.

"What does it look like I'm doing?" the rabbit asked. Letting go of his growing bulge, she grabbed hold of the waistband of his shorts, pulling them forward enough for her to look down inside. "Hehehe, got a good little bulge there for your age, Ecks."

His age. That was the whole point here. Squirming in her grip, the feline looked back at her. "Layla, I'm only 13!"

"So?" she asked, her hand rubbing his cock through his jockstrap, patting it and encouraging it to get harder. "What's the matter there?"

"It's illegal!" Ecks protested, though why it was illegal he didn't know; he'd never been with anyone, but this felt REALLY good. "You could...could get in trouble," he protested, shuddering under her touch.

"Only if you tell someone...and if you tell someone, you won't get to feel this ever again, you know," she said. He shivered as she dragged her tongue along the side of his ear, giving it a long lick before giving the tip just the slightest little nibble. "Come on, tell me that you don't want this..." Her hand tightened on his bulge, and Ecks's hips thrusted forward against her touch, much to his humiliation. "Tell me you don't want this...tell me that you don't want me to play with you a bit...and if you're really telling the truth, then maybe I'll stop."

The thing was, he couldn't say that. There was a part of him that wanted to, but he definitely wanted to have some fun, as she put it. He didn't know much about sex, but he knew that this felt incredibly good; if it felt this good just to be touched, what else might there be?

His silence was apparently enough of an answer for the rabbit, because she laughed, pulling her hands free from his shorts. "Heh, that's what I thought." The older female pointed towards one of the benches. "Sit down. Now."

Ecks moved over to the bench right away, sitting down on it. He was small enough that the toes of his shoes only just touched the ground, and Layla loomed over him as she walked over to stand in front of him. "Just...can you answer one question first?" he asked.

"What's that, Ecks?"

"Why me?"

She smiled a little bit to herself, shaking her head. "Because you're a cute guy; because you've obviously never been with someone else; because you're so young -"

He blinked, and she chuckled. "What, you thought that didn't have something to do with it?" she asked.

"Well -"

"Heh, well it does." She chuckled again, kneeling down and grabbing hold of his shoes. "I'm no pedo, don't think that," she said as she undid the laces on one, pulling it off. "But there's something about taking someone that's so forbidden, like you; it's like everyone in the school, in your family, keeps trying to keep you safe from everyone else. Heck, I bet your parents would go absolutely nuts if they knew that I was going to be doing anything with you."

That was the truth, Ecks knew. His parents hadn't talked about sex at all, but he heard how they criticized all the young people for having sex so early. If they knew that he was doing this, Layla might get punished, but she wouldn't be the only one. He shuddered at the thought.

"Heh, I guess I was right," the rabbit said, pulling off his other shoe as she chuckled. His socks followed, tossed on top of his shoes, and she scooted closer to him. The rabbit's head was right between his legs, her nose almost against his bulge, and Ecks blushed as she poked at him a bit. "You definitely are pent up, little guy; consider yourself lucky that someone like me is deciding to give someone like you this kind of relief," Layla said, patting his bulge a few times, rubbing it until Ecks moaned again.

The rabbit knew what she was doing, that much Ecks was sure of. She had a smirk on her face the entire time that she spent groping his bulge, teasing him. She looked at him with a grin that would not have been out of place on a fox or a panther, a grin that showed all of her bright, white teeth, one that showed that she knew just how much she owned him with her touch. It was both a little scary...and very exciting.

She wasn't satisfied with just touching him for long, though, and Ecks yelped as she grabbed hold of his shorts and yanked them off of his hips, pulling them down off of his legs and throwing them off to the side. Layla smiled at his jockstrap, going back to groping him again. "Man, you look like you really haven't had any relief for a while," the rabbit said. She grabbed hold of his bulge, wrapping her fingers around it and stroking him, giving him a handjob through the strap. "When was the last time you jerked off?"

"Um...last week," Ecks admitted, his face glowing red. When she looked at him in surprise, it got worse. "I...I don't get the chance to enjoy myself very often," he said.

"No kidding," she said, shaking her head a few times. She let go of his bulge, and then pointed at his jockstrap. "Take it off. I want to see just how big you must be after waiting for that long for a bit of fun."

He blushed, and squirmed on his seat. "Do I-"

"Yes." That toothy smirk came back, and she put her hands on her hips, her skirt swishing slightly with the movement. "Yes, you do have to. Now, take it off, or I'm going to rip it off."

"Yes, ma'am," he said hurriedly. He stood up and pulled it down as fast as he could, blushing a bit as he sat down again. He felt so exposed, even if Layla had been playing with his cock for a few minutes already; it was one thing to do it with clothes on, but it was so weird to be looked at by a girl like this, to be stared at when she was this much older than him.

The older rabbit grinned a bit, and her hand moved like lightning to the feline's crotch. Ecks jumped as she wrapped her fingers around his balls, so heavy and sensitive, and he moaned as she bounced them in her palm, his cock twitching in response. "Please...they're so...so sensitive...so full," he whimpered.

"Heh, they're really heavy, too," Layla said with a grin. Her fingers wrapped around them a bit tighter, and they squeezed just enough to make the feline gasp. She squeezed, released, squeezed, released, teasing him. Her eyes were locked on the tip of his cock, almost like she was trying to milk him free of some cum by squeezing it right out of his balls or something.

For his part, Ecks couldn't remember feeling this excited from another person in his life. He leaned back on the bench, his eyes wide open as he panted in excitement, shuddering a little bit as his balls were teased again and again, and he swore it felt like they were pushing cum up his cock as they were squeezed. He didn't know if it were possible, but it felt like Layla might actually be able to squeeze an orgasm out of his cock just by doing this.

He actually moaned in disappointment when she took her hand away, but he barely had the chance to feel disappointed before something else replaced her hand. Eyes went wide as he realized what the wet and warm feeling around his balls meant, and he leaned forward again, staring down at the rabbit. Her mouth was open wide as she licked and kissed his balls, almost pulling one of them into her mouth. No, no almost; she DID pull one of his balls into her mouth, popping it between her lips wetly after a second.

He could feel her tongue dancing around his ball, teasing it and licking over it. It was so full and heavy that he could feel every bit of pressure on his sac, and it had him moaning and shuddering in seconds. "Oh god, oh god, oh god," he whispered under his breath, barely able to keep his breath as the rabbit teased him repeatedly.

She let the ball pop out of her mouth, but only to pull the other one into her mouth. It was so hot and wet inside of her mouth, and he could swear that she was enjoying licking his balls as much as he enjoyed getting them licked. It took all of his willpower to keep from thrusting up against the feeling, his hips twitching slightly regardless of his willpower. Drops of pre ran down his cock, pushed out by his increasing arousal. "Oh, oh Layla...that feels....that feels so..."

"Good, isn't it?" she said as she popped the ball out of her mouth again. She chuckled lightly, stroking his cock as she kissed each of his balls again. "You like it so much? You want more?" she asked.

"Gods yes..." Ecks hissed. His cock twitched in her hand, and he swore it felt like it was going to explode any second now. No jerking off session had felt anywhere near this good; how could it ever compare again, he wondered.

The rabbit chuckled at him, and then amazed him by pulling both of his balls into her mouth at once. It was amazing, watching her cheeks puff out as she held both of his swollen balls inside of her mouth at once. She sucked on them so hard that it almost felt like she was trying to swallow them, and considering how she somehow managed to grin around the mouthful, it wouldn't have surprised him if she was. But at this point, he just didn't care. He wanted this, wanted this bad.

Her tongue lashed over his balls, and every lick, every caress of her tongue made him moan louder. It echoed around in the locker room, and he only managed to keep from bucking his hips because she had her mouth around his balls, the suction reminding him that he couldn't move so freely as he liked, not without giving himself a good bit of pain in the process.

Finally, she pulled back again, gasping a bit as she caught her breath. Ecks panted, looking down at her with a whimper. "Please...I'm so...so close..." he whispered. "Just a bit.."

"Uh uh, Ecks," Layla said with a smirk. She got up to her feet, and grabbed him by the chin, forcing him to look up at her face. "I'm the one in charge here, little guy, not you. You're going to do what I say, and if you do it right, then you'll get a chance to bust your nut somewhere that most guys would kill to cum."

"What...what do I have to do?" the feline asked, whimpering in need as his cock continued to throb and jerk, bouncing up and down in frustration. "Please, please, I'll do anything."

"Heh, yes, yes you will," she said. Showing her teeth, she let go of his face, and slowly turned around. Bending forward, she flipped up her skirt, showing off the panties she wore. The crotch was absolutely soaked with her arousal, and he moaned at the slight smell, his cock throbbing even harder at the thought of her pussy being so close to him.

But she didn't point him towards it. Instead, she pulled the back of her underwear down, showing off the curves of her ass, showing him the little hole under her tail. "You are going to lick me back here," the upper class rabbit said, looking over her shoulder at him with a grin. "If you do a good enough job, I'll let you stick your dick in there, and you can hump me until you cum. Think that's a good enough deal for you?"

If she had suggested that at any other time, Ecks would have thought it was wrong, that there was no way that he would have put his face anywhere near another person's ass. Nobody's, not even for something like that.

But now that she had gotten him so horny, his brain was out of his head and down in his cock, and for the chance of relief, there was nothing that Ecks wasn't willing to do. He moaned as he got up, bending forward and grabbing hold of her ass, spreading her cheeks a bit more to look down at her hole.

It was so tight looking. Not untouched - it was slightly open, puckering, though that might have been part of her horniness too - but it was very tight looking. The fur and skin was completely clean, not even a sign of sweat down there to taint the sight. He moaned softly, looking down at it, and looked a little further down, trying to get a view of her pussy too, but Layla had pulled her panties down just enough to make her ass visible, not enough for her slit to come into view.

Oh well. This was good enough for him, the feline thought to himself. And the ass was supposed to be tighter anyway, considering what the other soccer players kept saying.

Keeping her cheeks spread with his hands, he pushed his face forward, sticking his tongue out and dragging it along her hole. A soft moan encouraged him to lick again, and again, dragging his tongue over the little pink hole, the one spot he could see that didn't have fur on it.

"Oooh yeah, just like that," she whispered to him, and he grinned to himself as he slid his tongue along her hole. It was a little rough, he knew - after all, he was a cat - but that seemed to be something she enjoyed. She pushed back against him, pushing him to lick faster, harder, and he indulged her.

There was no bad taste back there, he thought; there should have been, or at least he imagined that there should have been, but there wasn't. Just the taste of skin and fur, and clean skin and fur at that. He shivered as she kept moaning from his licks, imagining what it would be like if she let him lick a bit lower. Oh, he wanted to try, but she would kill him if he did; there was no way that he was going to risk getting her mad at him now.

He dug into her ass, sliding his tongue across her hole again and again, tasting his own spit now as well as her skin. It puckered under his licks, slightly opening and closing, tightening around his tongue when he got too close, like it was begging for something to go inside. Ecks smiled as he saw that, knowing that she was looking forward to getting pounded as much as he was looking forward to pounding her ass; couldn't be much longer now.

Suddenly, he felt her had on top of his head, shoving him firmly against her ass. "Keep going, little guy...don't you dare stop now!" the rabbit said, her voice a mix of a gasp and a growl, pushing him against her ass. His lips were firmly planted against her hole, and the only thing that he could do was stick out his tongue, pushing it into her.

Her inner walls gripped his tongue hard, holding it and clamping down on it as he struggled to push it in and out of her. Her moans got louder than his ever had, and she started bucking her ass back against his face, shoving him back and forth in the air. He barely kept his balance as she fucked her ass along his tongue, and started to get dizzy as her grip held him so tight against her ass that he could barely breathe, his nose trapped against her ass cheeks and his lips glued to her hole.

Finally, she gasped in pleasure, and he could feel that she came in her panties, could feel the wetness against his chin as she squirted in them. She let go of him, and he leaned back, gasping and shuddering as he caught his breath after being held so tightly against her ass.

She looked over her shoulder at him again as she caught her breath, and grinned. "Heh, looks like the soccer star is a good ass licker, too," Layla said. She chuckled, turning and leaning against the bench rather than against the lockers this time. Her tail went up, showing off her shiny ass hole. "Well, you earned this. Get over here, little guy; show me what you can do on top, if you have the chance."

Tired as he was, Ecks was not going to turn that offer down. Even if he'd been through a long game of soccer, even if it had been a double header, followed by a massive work out in the locker room, there was no way that any guy could turn down that ass. Not when he was as hard as Ecks was, and not when he was so desperate for relief as Ecks was.

The feline leaped on top of the rabbit, grabbing her by the hips and ramming his cock forward. Maybe it was all the pre that he was leaking, or maybe it was the age and size difference between them, or maybe it was just that his rimming had been so good that he'd gotten her all lubed up, but he slipped right into her. Her insides were so hot, so eager for him, that he gasped and went still after the very first thrust, having to hold still so that he didn't cum right there, right on the spot.

She chuckled back at him, looking at him with that toothy smirk. "You're so excited already? Come on, show a little stamina, Ecks; you gotta have some left after that game. Show me what you can do back there," she said.

He nodded slowly, taking a few deep breaths before slowly pulling his hips back. It was hard enough to keep from cumming, but maybe if he kept his movements slow for a bit, he could keep from shooting too soon.

Still, even that was extremely hard for him. His cock throbbed every time he moved, and he moaned at the way that Layla's ass clamped down on him. He swore that she was doing this to him on purpose, squeezing and teasing him just to keep him on edge, making it harder for him to keep from cumming. The grin that she kept giving him, teasing, dominant, definitely suggested it.

But he didn't give up. He just kept moving, slow but steady. Every time he slid in up to the hilt, he felt his balls rubbing against her wet panties, felt some of her juices soaking against his balls, heard his pre inside of her making a slurping sound as he moved in and out. It was so sexy, so hot of a sound, that he could barely hold back.

Soon, he just couldn't stop himself, and started really going to town on her ass. Tightening his grip on her hips, he thrust as hard and fast as he could, slamming his cock deep into her ass with every single slam forward. His balls slapped wetly against her panty-covered pussy, and he moaned as he felt her getting tighter and tighter around him, her ass squeezing his cock as she moaned in pleasure.

Moaning himself, he leaned over her, his chest and stomach against her back as he just thrust wildly inside of her. "I'm...I'm gonna cum..." he moaned softly.

She just chuckled. Again. "Then cum, little guy; fill up my ass," the rabbit said.

With her permission, he did just that, cumming hard inside of her. It felt like his cock exploded inside of her, flooding her ass with his cum, and his balls felt like they were shriveling up with how much cum was being pulled out of them, spraying the insides of her ass. He panted hard as he kept thrusting through his orgasm, slamming his hips against hers, desperate to drain every last bit of his cum inside of her willing ass.

It felt like he came for minutes, but that was impossible. Still, he was exhausted as he fell back from her, landing on his butt on the locker room floor. He stared up at her ass, seeing his cum leaking out of her hole for a second before she pulled her panties back up, trapping it inside. So...sexy, he thought to himself, his cock twitching slightly, though still going soft, not even thinking of getting hard after that strong of an orgasm.

She turned around with a chuckle, pulling her skirt down. "That was a good one, Ecks; nice to have gotten that cherry of yours," Layla said with a laugh. The rabbit nodded towards the door. "Why don't you get dressed and wait for me in the parking lot. I'll be right there."

Nodding, the feline clumsily pulled his jockstrap, shorts, and shoes back on. He wobbled as he walked, a grin on his face as he walked out of the locker room. Oh, he was never, ever going to forget this.

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As Ecks shut the door behind him, Layla chuckled. She walked over to one of the lockers, and pulled out the key one of her many cronies had given her. The rabbit opened it up, and pulled out the camera that she'd put in there while the kitten was talking with the coach, and hit the 'stop' button. "Not a bad lay, even if he was a little tiny," the rabbit said to herself.

Layla smirked a bit to herself as she put the camera into her bag at the side of the locker room. The rabbit was queen of the senior class; that meant that she always got what she wanted, and always did what she wanted, consequences and rules be damned. And now, if anyone dared to tell her that even she had limits on what she could or would do...well, now she had proof of how far she could go.

"Now what can I do to top this?" she muttered under her breath as she walked out of the locker room, thinking of how she could possibly beat fucking a 13 year old in the locker room.