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Yeah, part 2 to my little wolf girl yiff story. Wasn't sure I was going to do more than one, which is why I don't have these grouped in a series. I might go back later and do something about that, though. Anyway, part 1 was admittedly half-assed. I put a some effort into part 2, so hopefully it's a bit more polished.

You know the drill, no reading if you're under the legal age for your area or it's otherwise illegal for you to view this. Contains material relating to a cub girl and her panther teacher. Edited and updated for the rewrite of Trouble with Teacher: Day 1

Yesterday had been a big day for the little wolf girl. So much pain and so much suffering had met her young mind. Her teacher had put his hard thingy inside of her and left her sticky. She knew something had happened, but still wasn't terribly clear as to what. It made her funny to think about it and she was still sore. Her family hadn't noticed the outfit she returned in was not the one she left in. All school uniforms look the same, after all. She washed once at the school and once again at home as per his requests. So far, no one was suspicious of what transpired between them.

As Sasha headed down the school corridors she felt a tinge of dread in his stomach. He had promised her that she still had a lot to learn, but for the life of her she couldn't figure out what more there could be to things other than what he'd done to her. One paw reached down and rubbed her still sore crotch through her skirt. He'd barely fit in her yesterday, so how would the sore little girl be able to handle this again today? He would split her open if he tried anything.

She pushed the door to the classroom open and poked her head inside. Mr. Riley had his back to her and was writing the next day's lesson plans on the blackboard. The ten year old wolf girl slipped inside the room and tried to shut the door behind her without any noise. Maybe she could just sit around a little while before he noticed she was there. Unfortunately, there was a little click. Her ears flattened as Riley glanced over his shoulder.

"I had started to wonder if you had decided to skip detention, " he said, giving her a little smile before continuing, "It would be very unfortunate for you if you did try to cut short our time together. I would be forced to notify your parents and extend your detention for say... another six weeks. " The thought struck her of another six weeks of this and she gulped, nodding to him.

"Yessir, I'll be a good girl.. I don't want to be punished more."

Riley gave her the same hungry look he gave her yesterday before he had taken her. She felt her ears go flat against her head and not budge. It had finally struck her where she had seen that look before. On nature channels, with predators hunting prey, she had seen the animals get that look before eating. Sasha gulped and nervously moved toward her seat. This time, though, she checked for glue before sitting down.

The panther couldn't help but chuckle at seeing how careful she was today. The poor little thing didn't realize she couldn't escape her fate, no matter how hard she tried to avoid it. She would be his play thing for awhile yet. He laid his chalk down on the board tray and turned to face her, dusting his hands off in the process.

"Well, I will give you the benefit of the doubt for now. I believe that we established you have a deficiency of math skills. I have no doubt that you are a smart girl and would do well with more personal lessons. For now, however, I would like to see what you know about chemistry."

"But.. sir.. I don't know all my multiplication yet.. and chemistry.. I've never been taught it", she whimpered, being very much afraid he'd use this as an excuse to hurt her again.

"You will, before these weeks are over. Come to my desk. ", he ordered, reaching into a desk drawer to pull out a book on basic chemical compounds and substances.

Sasha felt that now-familiar dread in her stomach and stood from her desk. She dragged her feet as she approached her teacher and stood by his desk, on the other side of it. Riley opened up the book and placed it on the desk, but it was upside down compared to where she stood.

"Come around here and take a seat, " he ordered, frowning slightly. "I cannot instruct you if you cannot see the work material."

"Yessir, " she gulped, moving away from the desk to go get a chair.

"Where are you going? I told you to take a seat."

"But.. there's no chair over there.. I can't sit without a chair."

"Oh, you don't need a chair. You are going to sit on my lap, " he replied, his smile finally returning.

Both eyes went wide as it hit her what he said. His lap was the last place she wanted to be, but there wasn't any choice. She moved around the desk and moved to sit on his lap, her little legs draping off his legs. She tried to stay away from his crotch, but it was rather hard to do. That thingy was still there, after all, under his pants.

Riley moved an arm around her waist and rubbed against her stomach. He pulled the book a little closer. It was full of big words no doubt the little girl would not understand yet. He nuzzled her on the cheek and motioned to the chapter title.

"Read that for me."

"Che..chemical.. chemical lubrication and fr..friction reduction."

"Very good. Do you remember what the class discussed on friction? What it is and what it does?", he asked, nuzzling at her neck. Already he could smell a hint of arousal from inside of her.

"Friction is where things rub together and try to get stuck.. It makes heat and that's how people make fire from sticks.", she whispered, fighting the urge to murr as he nuzzled her neck. This sensation was similar to the only good feeling she'd had yesterday, only smaller.

"Very good. Friction can be a problem in many applications, primarily in machines where moving parts will be subjected to run continuously. Without chemical lubrication, these parts would wear out quickly as the surfaces caused abrasion on one another. Do you know what abrasion is, Sasha?"

"No sir.. I don't.."

Riley smiled softly and moved a paw under her shirt, sliding it against her stomach. Sasha tensed, but knew better than resist. She felt his paw moving up toward her undeveloped chest. Finally, the panther found one of her nipples. She whimpered as he started to rub it between his index finger pad and thumb pad.

"This is friction. You feel how my fingers are rubbing you and pushing on your nub? It feels good, doesn't it? A little friction can be a good thing."

She nodded at him and let out a little murr before she realized it. His fingers were making that warm sensation come back inside of her. He began to rub more forcefully, which made her squirm on his lap. Her li'l nipples hardened against his touch and she pushed herself back against him. After awhile, though, she started to notice it was feeling a little rough. His fingers were rubbing her too much! Her little nipple began to feel sore, and she yelped out. Riley merely smiled at her.

"This is abrasion. One surface rubbing off on another. It doesn't feel good when the friction leads to abrasion, does it?", he asked, kissing softly at the spot between her neck and shoulders.

Sasha shook her head and whimpered again. It hurt! It wasn't a bad hurt, but would have gotten there if he kept at it. She knew what abrasion was now. "It hurts.. it gets really warm and feels uncomfortable."

"Very true. Fortunately, there are things we can do to decrease friction. Certain lubricants can be applied to decrease wear. " he whispered, moving to unbutton her shirt. He nuzzled through her soft chest fur and turned her to face him more directly, so that she would be straddling him. At first the wolf girl looked alarmed. None of this had happened yesterday. He had given her a quick humping and let her go! Now he seemed to be wanting to take his time about it.

His mouth found its way to her sore nipple and latched on to it. She whimpered in pleasure as he started to suckle on her little nub. The sore sensation turned into a pleasantly warm feeling. His tongue swirled over and over again against her, making her feel more than a little dizzy. That spot between her legs was feeling warm from this. Every lick seemed to send a jolt down there to her depths.

Riley purred at the taste of her young flesh. A paw moved to her other nipple to tease it, causing the young girl to arch her back. She instinctively grabbed on to his head and tried to push him away. The feeling was too much for her to handle and almost hurt in its intensity.

"P..p..please sir.. stop... ", she pleaded, unable to hide the pleasure in her voice.

The panther pulled his head away, which surprised her. She panted and let go of him, almost feeling her body give way once he let go. He went along with this and leaned her back against his desk. Sasha gladly rested, all until she felt him trying to remove her skirt. For a brief moment she struggled, trying to kick at him, but she was too late. He had her there on his desk, naked save for her little panties.

"Such a beautiful girl. Now we should visit the next part of our lesson. Were you aware that the body can create its own forms of lubrication in response to stimulation? Friction interferes with a number of biological functions."

The girl shook her head in a confused way.

Two paws moved to slide her panties down, giving him the first close up look at her slit. She tried to cover herself with her paws, but he moved to grab her wrists. She was still tiny enough he could hold both of her wrists with a single paw. All she could do was sniffle a little as he moved his free paw to slide

along her revealed slit. Riley purred at the soft, warm feeling her folds held for him. He wanted to take her again, so badly.

"In sexual relations, friction can cause pain for both parties. The male and the female both have natural forms of lubrication that can ease the process somewhat. ", he whispered, leaning down to sniff along her little slit. Her panties were tugged all the way down and tossed to the side as the big panther male nosed against that little slit.

Tears poured down her cheeks from the embarrassment of having her teacher do this to her. She felt his tongue sliding out and doing something to her. Licking? She tried to squirm away, but he still had a good hold on her wrists. Riley slid his tongue against her warm slit and probed upward toward her tiny clit. He could visibly see her shaking as he moved his tongue along it. Her taste was warm and fragile with youth.

Sasha whimpered as he teased that spot and squirmed as his tongue probed into her. She could feel her warmth growing down there, particularly every time he hit her clit. Her teacher moved a finger upward and slipped it into her slit. It wriggled deeper inside of her, feeling almost soothing compared to the size of the shaft that had tore past her virginity the previous day. He thrust his finger in and out of her as he licked at her clit.

"Sir.. please.. I'm sore there.. It hurt me yesterday...", she sniffles, trying to get him to stop. Riley kept pushing his finger inside of her little slit, now reaching toward her depths. Another finger slipped in by the first and he pushed both in her at a thrusting pace. She couldn't help but moan out and arch her back, her hips feeling like they were on fire. The little wolf girl's body betrayed her and she pushed against those fingers.

He could taste the growing wetness, which only encouraged him further. Riley pushed his muzzle against her slit, heavily swirling his tongue against her entrance. She began to squirm in a more forceful way. He could see her thighs twitching from the pleasure. Sasha felt her tail starting to wag and she felt her stomach getting hot.

"I'm... please... it's gonna go on your face..", she whined, knowing what was about to happen. Riley touched her insides in just the right way, pushing into her little cunny's most sensitive area. It was all she could do not to scream. His tongue, his fingers, all were almost instantly coated in slickness as the first orgasm of her life hit her. Her entire little body jerked against him. He could feel her little hole clenching and spasming against him.

The panther could feel his cock straining in his pants. Being this close to her while she came gave him a large dose of her scent and heat. He sniffed deeply and continued rubbing her all throughout her orgasm, only removing his muzzle and fingers once she had settled down. Sasha lay there, panting, her body shivering more from the feeling up being empty now than from her fear.

"Very good. You have produced lubrication in response to stimulation, " he purred, moving to stick his wet fingers up into her muzzle. The girl made a bleh sound and tried to turn her head away. Riley released her wrists and moved his clean paw to start undoing his pants. His thick feline meat felt absolutely pinched by the confines of the cloth. He undid his belt and released his zipper, letting his erection poke out and tent his boxers. Sasha whimpered at the sight of it.

"Mr. Riley.. you dun have to do this.. You'll rip me.. apart.. if you put it back in.."

Riley chuckled, "Oh, I have no intentions of leaving it in there long. Just long enough to get it good and slick "

"Slick..?", she asked, her eyes widening.

His response was to push his boxers down around his knees. The feline took his large shaft into paw and moved it to rest against her slit. It slid along the outside of her lips a few times before he poked it inside. The feeling of her warmth made him purr in pleasure. Riley wasted no time pushing himself crotch deep in her, his balls being pinned against her butt in the process. Sasha squealed out in a mixture of pleasure and pain as her sensitive cunny was once again used. True to his word, he only kept himself in her depths long enough to get himself coated in her juices. The panther pulled himself out and let her take a good look at his dripping cock.

"Now that lubrication has been successfully applied, it opens up a realm of possibility. One could run a machine at a much higher speed without suffering substantially increased wear... or perhaps facilitate tighter, more efficiently fitting parts. In our case, it will allow further penetration."

"Further... penetration?", she asked, wondering just where he was going to stick it.

Riley merely chuckled and rolled her over on the desk, leaving her legs hanging off of it from behind. She immediately grabbed the other side of the desk and tried to pull herself away. He watched her try to get away and just shook his head as if it amused him. Sasha felt her teacher pull her tail up, then poke his shaft against her li'l pink tailhole. Realizing this made the girl grasp the desk with a death grip and redouble her efforts. The panther refused to be denied, though. He poked the head of his shaft into her tight ring, causing her to squeal yet again.

She was like a glove, that much Riley realized. If her little cunny had been tight, it held nothing in comparison to her other little hole. Even with her dripping juices on his shaft he couldn't feel himself making much headway into her. She was simply too tight. The panther pushed harder against her little ring while reaching into his desk drawer. He extracted a tube and chuckled.

"Sometimes natural lubrication does not seem to be enough. We will have to use a more artificial solution, I believe, " he stated, while moving to squeeze some of the contents of the tube onto his shaft and her hole. Sasha shivered slightly from the coldness of it and momentarily relaxed her muscles. This, combined with the lube, caused a few inches of her teacher's shaft to slip inside of her rump. The panther smiled at her and gripped at her hips, guiding her back on it.

"I do not expect for this to fit in you all at once, but we have plenty of time to work you open."

Back and forth the little wolf girl was pulled, the invading cock seeming to obscenely stretch her depths. It was a burning sensation for her and very uncomfortable. Nothing had ever been pushed back 'in' to that hole before. Riley let out a low growl from the sensation he felt. It felt like he was spearing her open, impaling her on his shaft. Every few thrusts he'd find himself just a little deeper in that tight hole. Sasha wondered what else could be done to her poor little body. Little girls weren't meant to be put through this!

Pre left her teacher's shaft, squirting out against her insides. He wanted her rump against his balls, to see every inch of feline meat slip into her. The force of trying to get himself into her was enough to make his cock curve slightly as he plugged it down into her. She was doing a remarkable job of taking him, much better than some of the other students had. Even though she squealed, he kept invading her, pulling her back against him with every thrust forward.

She had to get away from this, she knew. While the thingy going into her tummy in her slit had felt good, this felt more like being invaded with a steel rod. No matter how hard she tried, he just kept thrusting in her at a steady pace. She could feel her poor little muscles back there starting to give way to the girth of his shaft. Little did she know he'd popped her rump in a way not unlike how he'd popped her cherry the previous day.

Riley pinned her down closer to the desk. He pressed his chest to her back and moved his muzzle to lick along her neck. The panther's rump raised in the air every time he pulled back, pistoning his shaft down into the girl's rear entrance. He could feel himself getting closer to hilting her. His legs spread wide as he tried to force down every inch of his panther meat into her. Finally, he felt his balls pushing against her butt. She yelped, but he smirked. He licked at her neck and purred.

"You will make some boy very happy one day, " he purred, licking along her neck. The panther pulled himself out until only the tip was held by her li'l ring, then pushed himself all the way back in. He thrust like this, with his entire shaft, much to her dismay. Her little body rocked on the desk as the big male hammered her.

He could feel the pleasure building even after a short time. Her tailhole gave him a delicious squeeze every time he pushed into it. It rubbed the head of his shaft and made him feel like being milked. He could feel her little pucker being pulled in and pushed out by his cock. Every thrust brought another spurt of pre and a delicious slapping sound from where his balls hit her. Hotter and hotter his shaft grew, throbbing and flaring inside her rump. It was deep in her belly.

"Do you want this to end? Do you remember what to beg for?", he growled, needly.

"F..for you to.. put stickies in me.."

"Do you want this to end?"

"Y..yessir.. Cum in me.. please..", she whined, wanting it to be over.

Riley smiled and bit into the scruff of her neck, rocking his hips back and forth in an erratic way. His cock hammered her abused little hole as more and more of the pleasure built inside of him. The panther's meat throbbed hard and exploded without warning. She felt his cock tip firing like a hose in her, saturating her tight depths with his sticky panther cum jets. It bottled around his cock, the meat plugging her up tight enough that it couldn't escape. She'd never felt such a volume of anything in there. He shivered on top of her as his cock poured his seed into her vulnerable form, his orgasm making him almost scream expletives.

After a good thirty or forty seconds, Sasha felt the meat slipping from her sore rear. Cum dripped out over his balls and poured down on her slit.. It puddled below her, on the desk. The little girl tried to roll over, but found she had no strength in her body. Her legs felt funny. She sniffled at him.

"I hurt... you made me feel weird.."

"That will pass shortly, " he whispered, moving to pick her up. She winced as she was put upright. Riley carried her over to the classroom sink. "The first time is always the hardest. Let's get you cleaned up. We wouldn't want mommy and daddy to know their little girl is a slut, would we?"

Sasha shook her head, actually feeling grateful that he'd clean her. If her parents knew, they'd probably kill her. She whined softly as the male wiped her hole with tissue. No matter how much he seemed to clean up, more dripped out of her little body. Riley cut the faucet on and let cold water pour out onto her tailhole. It numbed the pain somewhat.

"I believe you have learned today a distinct appreciation for friction, chemistry, and lubrication. " , he whispered, wiping the girl's hole. She had the potential to be the best student he ever had.