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Lately, History class had become more interesting for a certain Snow Leopard. Of course, she had maintained good grades before, but now, it seemed that studying wasn't her only pathway to an easy A.

"So, as the settlers began to colonize the east coast, they ran into Native Americans. At first--"

Slowly, Krystal crossed her legs, letting her skirt rise to show her upper thighs, and she glanced up at Dr. Fliear, gently biting the tip of her pencil as he spoke. It wasn't just enough to sit in class anymore; she had to tease him. If she did it just right, he would be more dominant when the time came for them to mate, and that's exactly what she wanted. Watching the teacher, Krystal locked eyes with him, and if they had been alone, Duke would have growled at her, but since there were other students around, he had no choice but to take the torment.

Clearing his throat, Dr. Fliear began to speak once more. "As I was saying, the Native Americans actually helped some of the first settlers learn how to grow crops and survive in the new land. They even--"

Blah, Blah, Blah. Krystal thought, pushing the blouse of her shirt open to reveal her chest. She was wearing his favorite bra, a bright blue and sapphire push up. It made her breasts bulge more than usual, and as he saw the luscious curves of her breasts, he began to get hard, stuttering in his lecture.

"Excuse me." He said, going to his desk to grab his coffee.

With a smirked, Krystal began rubbing her paw over her thighs, pushing her paw all the way up until she brushed the hem of her black panties. No one else could see her behavior, but Duke could see everything clearly.

Glancing at the clock, Duke sighed, seeing there was another ten minutes of lecture left, but as he looked at the class, he could tell no one was truly paying attention. One female sat in the back pecking on her cell phone. A scrawny looking male sat behind Krystal, watching her tail sway from side to side as if he was hypnotized, and three other members of the class were passing notes as if they were still in middle school.

Reaching over his desk, Duke picked up a large stack of papers, holding them to his chest before he stepped closer to the students. "All right. Since none of you are really paying attention, I'll give these back. Then, you can go. There were only two A's in the class and several failing grades. I'd advise you all to study a bit more."

As Dr. Fliear handed out the papers, the students began shoving their notebooks and pencils into their backpacks, filling the room with shuffling noises of all kinds. There were papers rattling, pencils dropping, and the soft whisper of disappointed students as they discussed their grades.

Sitting up in her seat, Krystal watched as Duke handed out her paper, glaring down at her a bit. "Krystal, you should probably come talk to me after class."

Obviously, there had been a stern look on his face, but Krystal knew it wasn't about her paper. Turning her paper around, she could see the large, purple A scrawled on the front with a smiley face. Yep, he definitely wasn't referring to her grades. Biting her bottom lip, she waited for the other students to slowly filter out of the room, and once they were all gone, Duke walked to his desk, packing his papers into his briefcase.

Walking to the front, Krystal placed both of her paws onto the top of his desk, looking down to see the scratch marks that she had left almost a week ago.

"You wanted to see me Professor?" She asked in a seductive, playful tone.

Glancing up at her, a smirk came over Duke's face; It wasn't a playful smirk either. To Krystal, it seemed almost mischievous.

"Of course Krystal. You made a terrible grade on that last test, and I'm greatly worried about your academics. I think you need some motivation to do better. I would like to talk to you in my office, but I have a short meeting to attend now. If you could meet me in my office in an hour, we could talk further."

His discussion had been pretty formal, and as Krystal looked behind her, she could see the door to the classroom was still open.

"Yes sir." She said quietly, picking up her small backpack from the floor.

As she started to walk towards the door, she gasped, feeling Duke grip her elbow and spin her around to face him. He muzzle was close to her now, and as he began to growl, she could feel his breath on her ear.

"And when I get in my office, you better pull those panties down and get that tail up, because I need to teach you a real lesson on manners. Getting me hard in glass deserves some punishment. I haven't gotten that tail yet, but I think it's the perfect time."

Blushing a deep red, Krystal could feel her lower lips becoming wet just from his strict tone and tight grip. There was just something about the way he dominated her that she couldn't resist, and as his paw dropped from her elbow, she nodded, feeling his large bulge on the side of her leg.

"Yes sir." She whispered, smirking as she knew what was coming to her.

Walking towards the door, Krystal could feel Duke's presence lurking behind her, and as he slipped past her to his meeting, she watched his tail sway, admiring his back end. After all, he did have a very nice rump for a male.

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Walking up to what used to be a simple house, Krystal turned the bronze doorknob, poking her head inside. The room smelt a bit musty, but as Krystal slipped into what used to be the living room, she gently closed the door behind her, hearing the lock click loudly. It was dark in the room, but she could see a lamp glowing at the end of the hallway.

Listening to the floor boards creek under her feet, Krystal wondered what the house had actually been like when a family lived in it. It must have been a wonderful place to live with all the space, but when the college bought out the small area, the rooms were all turned into offices for the history teachers. Come to think of it, Krystal knew that the history department was the only department that had their own house for offices.

"Hello?" Krystal called out, wondering if any of the other three teachers were typing on their computers or grading papers in their separate rooms.

Hearing nothing, Krystal walked to the end of the hall, stopping in front of the tall, wooden door that read "Dr. Duke Fliear." Turning the knob, Krystal saw that he had left his door unlocked, and she walked inside, quickly shutting the door behind her.

"Finally, I get to see his office." She whispered, glancing at the tall stacks of book shelves he had placed against the wall.

Obviously, he was a very tidy male, because all of his papers and books were stacked neatly on his desk, and not a single paper was out of place. Taking a few steps deeper into the room, she began to sniff the air, picking up faint traces of must and mint; A very unique scent the obviously belonged to Duke. Moving over to his desk, she sat down in the large, rolling chair and began to rub her fingers over the golden handles of his desk drawers. Smirking, she debated on opening them, and without much internal debate, she latched her paw onto the first handle.

"Wonder what's in here." She said in a sly voice, opening up the bottom drawer.

With a smirk, she could see that Duke had moved her panties from his classroom into his office, and as she picked them up, the fabric dangled and swayed in the air, letting her examine them further. she could see a few white spots placed randomly throughout the fabric, signaling that he had pawed for her at least once or twice in his office.

Placing her panties back into the drawer, she closed it gently and began to open the others. In the next drawer, she found more lesson plans, pens, and papers. It was a normal drawer for a teacher to have, and without lingering there much longer, she opened the next drawer. This one was a bit more interesting. Reaching in, she pulled out a bottle of lube, tilting it in her paw to read the label.

"Why would he need lube in his office?" She wondered out loud, guessing that it could have been for him to paw with.

"It's for you actually."

Jumping in the chair, Krystal felt her heart begin to race. Duke was standing in the doorway, almost blocking out the small amount of light from the hall, and Krystal wondered how he had managed to open the door without one simple groan of the hinges.

"You scared me." She whispered, clutching the lube in her paw. "How did you come in so quietly?"

It was odd, because the floor had squeaked under her feet. Why hadn't he made a single sound?

"I'm a wolf. I know how to be stealthy." Duke said, shutting the door as he moved into the room.

Opening her mouth, Krystal began to speak, but Duke stepped forward, making a soft shushing noise as he sat back onto his desk.

"Stand up." He said, smirking a bit as Krystal obeyed immediately. "You know, what you did today was very, very inappropriate." He said, moving to sit in his seat.

Surprisingly, the cushion didn't even groan when the large wolf sat, and Krystal could feel her heart pounding as the adrenaline circulated through her body, letting her blood move faster and her lower lips become wet.

"You didn't like it?" She asked innocently.

"I loved it, but that's not the point. Turn around." Duke commanded, watching as Krystal turned to face the door. "I just don't think you understand what you've gotten yourself into." He continued, letting his claws rub over her thighs as he admired them.

"I-I do." She whispered, moaning softly as she felt his large paws rubbing over her upper thighs, making her lower lips ache for attention.

"Well, nonetheless, I got you something." He said, reaching down to the drawer that she had pulled the lube out of.

From underneath the rest of the papers, Duke pulled out a small vibrator, smirking as he slipped the toy from the plastic box. "I already put batteries in it. So, let's try it out."

"O-Okay." Krystal whispered, feeling Duke slowly pull her panties down until they rested just above her knees.

Since Krystal's skirt was so short, Duke could already make out the outline of her lower lips, and as he reached up, he pulled her skirt down as well, pushing it down until it was just above her panties.

"You're already soaked." He said seductively, reaching up to rub two of his fingers over her slit.

For Krystal, she could already feel the cool air from the vents swirling around her lower lips, seeming to kiss the wetness around her lips and chill her, but Duke didn't seem to be affected by it.

"Lean forward for me and spread your legs as wide as possible."

Doing as she was told, Krystal leaned forward, placing her paws on the glass of Duke's desk and spreading her legs as wide as her skirt and panties would permit. She had opened her legs enough to completely expose herself to Dr. Fliear, and as he admired her sex, he turned the knob at the end of her new toy, making it begin to vibrate slowly.

"This is the lowest setting." He said, rubbing the tip over her wet slit.

The vibrations were faint, but she could feel them against her slit, making her lower lips tingle gently from the toy. The vibrations weren't strong enough to make her moan, but as Duke pushed it forward, he rested the very tip on Krystal's clit, making her begin to wiggle a bit from side to side.

"Oh, that feels good." Krystal whispered, looking back at him over her shoulder.

Honestly, Duke loved watching her wiggle her hips, but it was mainly because they were so wide. He had always been attracted to curvy females, and as Krystal wiggled a bit more, Duke could feel his dress pants begin to tighten.

"Tail up." He commanded, slowly prodding the toy into her slit before pulling it back. "Are you ready to feel it?" He asked, smirking a bit.

"Y-yes!" Krystal stammered, biting her bottom lip.

"Yes what?"

"Yes master."

Satisfied, Duke began to push the toy inside of Krystal slowly. It wasn't big; so, it wasn't going to stretch her too much, but it was snug, and as her walls would tighten around the vibrating toy, she would stay tight instead of being stretched back out.

"Good girl. Take it all." Duke said, pushing the toy in until only the bottom knob was left outside of her lips.

Moaning, Krystal began to move her hips from side to side, feeling the soft vibrations tickling every inch of her walls. Turning it up to medium power, Duke smirked as he heard Krystal moan and watched as more wetness dripped from her lower lips. It was almost like a slow, leaking faucet; she just smelled better.

"How does that feel?" Duke asked, pumping the toy in and out of her with slow, hard strokes.

"G-Great." She whispered, feeling her lower lips tighten around the toy.

Instead of a reply, Duke reached forward, grabbing a clothes pin off of his desk. He wanted to surprise her, and as he slipped his paw in-between her legs, he snapped the pin onto her sensitive clit, making Krystal rise up on her tip toes and moan loudly.

"Oh God!" She called out, moaning as waves of pleasure began rolling through her abdomen all the way up to her breasts, making her nipples harder through the fabric of her bra.

"Take off your shirt," Duke demanded. "But turn around before you start. I want to watch."

Sitting back into his chair, Duke watched as Krystal turned around, moaning from the toy still in her lower lips. Slowly, she began to unbutton her blouse, letting the fabric fall open to reveal her smooth stomach and large, perky breasts. With each deep breath that she took, her chest rose and fell, causing her breasts to seem to swell when she breathed in, and with a smirk, Duke reached down, tugging the pin that was on her clit.

"Oh!" Krystal moaned out, gripping the desk with her paws. "Please, don't do that." She whispered.

Tugging hard on the pin, Duke growled and listened to Krystal as she began to squeal, feeling her body ache from the hard pull.

"You have no say in the matter sweetheart." Smirking, Duke let go of the pin, watching as Krystal's legs began to shiver and quake.

Sitting back in his chair, Duke had to admit that it was sexy to watch her struggle so much, because she was practically soaked in her own wetness. Most females didn't get wet enough, but Krystal's body seemed to produce more wetness than she needed. Of course, Duke didn't mind, and he honestly didn't know any male who would.

Reaching between her legs, Duke turned the knob of her toy, making the toy wiggle into life as it was set on the highest speed possible. Gasping, Krystal went up on her tip toes, feeling the vibrator tickling and pleasing her cervix as well as her walls.

"Please, turn it down!" She begged, feeling her legs and lower body aching for relief.

With one swift movement of his paws, Duke pulled her skirt and panties back up, trapping the toy inside of her lower lips with the thin fabric. As he pulled her panties up, he made sure to pull them extra high on her hips, making the toy push even deeper inside of her lower lips.

"Now, let's walk into the living room, okay?"

"Won't people see us?" She asked, rubbing her legs together and making the pin move. As she moved her legs, the pin slipped back against the toy, and it began to vibrate as well, making Krystal dig her claws into Duke's desk.

"Come on." He said calmly, walking to the door. "I won't say it again."

As Duke walked, he could feel his member already hard, and he reached down, adjusting it so that he could actually make his way into the living room without pointing each turn. Honestly, he wanted to take her right then, but since she had almost humiliated him in class, he had other plans for her; A little bit of torment one might say.

Walking into the living room, Duke pointed to the couch. "I want you to straddle the arm just like you would me. Sit on the toy and rock your hips for me. It's time to show off."

Blushing a deep red, Krystal attempted to walk over to the couch. It wasn't awkward for her to walk, but every time she moved her legs, the toy and the pin would move with her, and they would begin to rub and vibrate areas that she had never felt before.

Knowing it was pointless to argue, Krystal slowly got up onto the couch, straddling the thick arm with her legs. To help her balance, Duke put a chair beside the couch, allowing her to put her other leg in the seat; it was almost like straddling a real horse, and since the arm was so high, she moaned, feeling the toy pushing against her cervix, threatening with each small movement to push into her womb.

"I-I don't think I can do this." She whispered, feeling her breasts heave up and down with each panting breath she took.

Smirking, Duke watched her closely. He knew that her breathing had changed because she was nearing a climax, and he crossed his arms over his chest.

"I know you can. You just want to be my little slut don't you?" He asked, walking over to stroke her hair.

Biting her bottom lip, Krystal nodded and began to rock her hips back and forth on the couch, making her whole body ache in bliss.

"Good Girl," Duke began running his paw from her head all the way down to the base of her tail. "You're not allowed to cum until I say so either."

As she grinded her hips on the leather fabric of the couch, she could see a door open out of the corner of her eye. At first, she was terrified, and she stopped, wondering if she was going to get caught, but even as Duke heard the door creak, he motioned for Krystal to continue.

"What's going on in here Dr. Fliear?"

Feeling her lower lips grip the toy, Krystal kept grinding. With or without his orders, she knew that she was going to cum soon, and if she stopped, Duke would be angry with her; she didn't want that of course. Forming a smirk on his face, Duke simply watched Krystal grinding her hips, and he reached down, unbuttoning his pants.

"This is Krystal. She's my favorite student." Duke said, tilting his head in the male's direction. "Are you the only one in the office today?"

Nodding, the large German shepherd looked at the black wolf, crossing his arms over his well-built chest. Nick was a history teacher as well, but he taught more about modern American history than Duke. Krystal hadn't quite gotten to his class level yet.

"I sure am." He said, smiling a bit. "I see you got a play toy for once."

Blushing, Krystal looked over at them, moaning loudly as her wetness began to soak the couch arm from all her grinding.

"Duke..." She whispered, needing to feel him inside her.

"Oh, yes, but unlike your old one, mine is actually a straight A student. She doesn't need handouts. She just wants to be fucked. Isn't that right sweetheart?" Duke asked, tweaking Krystal's ear in his paw.

"Yes!" She moaned out, arching her back as Duke held onto her ear.

"Now, I don't mind sharing Nicholas, but I would have three requirements." Duke spoke, letting his pants drop down to the floor before he began to unbutton his dress shirt. "First, lock the door." After the first sentence, Duke chuckled, watching Nick walk to the front door to turn the lock. "Second, you only get mouth. The rest is mine entirely."

Smirking, Nick nodded. "I don't see that as a problem. What's last?"

"Duke!" Krystal called out, feeling like she was going to cum all over herself. "I have to finish!" She had been grinding this whole time, and with a smirk, Duke allowed her to stop. He didn't want her finishing just yet.

"Third, you have to film it with my phone from your angle. I want her to have to watch me take her later."

"I can definitely do that." Nick spoke, watching as Krystal panted on the couch arm. Her scent had started to fill the room, and as he took in a big whiff, he moaned, feeling his cock stiffen from the young scent. There was nothing like the scent of a wet pussy.

"Is all of that okay with you dear?" Duke asked, reaching down to pump the toy in and out of her tight lips. With a bit of surprise, Duke realized that her walls were gripping the toy so tightly that he could hardly pull it out, and as he wiggled it from side to side, he watched as the toy slipped out of her.

"Y-yes! Anything to get you inside me!" Krystal moaned, feeling her body ache for a male's attention.

Forcing the toy back inside of Krystal's lower lips, Duke smirked, watching her grip the leather cushion with her claws. Her sex was a deep pink, showing that she was in need of a good ravaging, but today, he was going to resist those wet lips to take something a little more dominating.

Moving her off of the couch, he bent Krystal back over the couch arm, pushing the extra chair far off to the side with a loud crash. Krystal could feel her belly fur wet from all the juices she had left, and now, she was facing the front door.

"Has your tail ever been taken before?" Duke asked, picking up the lube he had brought, squeezing a quarter sized blob onto his fingers.

"N-No," She whispered, biting her bottom lip.

Moving to the couch, Nick unbuttoned his pants, letting them fall to his ankles; he laid down in front of Krystal, spreading his legs a bit to expose his sheath and hardening, musky cock. Leaning down, she kissed his musky sac, nuzzling her nose over the skin of his sheath and moaning from the scents.

Without a word, Duke reached down, rubbing lube over her tail entrance after thoroughly applying some to his hard member. Smirking, he slipped one finger inside of her, making her blush a deep red, and as he pushed a second finger inside of her tail, Krystal moaned out, watching as Nick held up a phone. He was obviously recording her, and as Duke moved his fingers around inside her tail, Krystal shivered, trying to pull away from him; It was just not a feeling she was used to.

"That feels so weird!" She moaned out, panting as she began to kiss Nick's shaft. Pulling back, Krystal could see that her strawberry lip gloss had left several marks over his cock, and she blushed, purring happily.

"Cute." Nick said with a smirk, watching as Krystal licked the head of his shaft.

"Ready?" Came a deep voice from behind her, and Krystal nodded, taking a deep breath; she needed to prepare herself.

It was only seconds until she felt the head of Duke's member press to her entrance. He began by pushing hard against her, letting her feel the pressure of his head trying to force her tail open. It was a new sensation, and as more pressure was pushed against her tail entrance, Krystal moaned out, gripping the couch with her paws. With a soft popping feeling, Duke's head pushed inside of her tiny hole, making her shiver.

Once the head was inside, Duke smirked, locking eyes with Nick; it was obvious what they were planning, and as Duke gripped Krystal's hips, he held her in place, forcing his pelvis to push forward and connect with hers in a fast, hard thrust. There was a loud slap as his hips connected with her rump, and Krystal gasped, feeling him deeper than anything she had ever felt in her tail.

With her mouth open, Nick took advantage of the opportunity, and he reached forward, gripping her hair and pushing her head down onto his fully hard member. It was an act that Krystal had not been expecting, and as Nick pushed into her throat, she gagged, swallowing around the head that was forced into her throat.

"God, your tail is tight." Duke moaned out, pushing his hips as close to hers as possible.

Krystal let out a loud moan around Nick's cock as Duke pushed deeper. She needed more air, but with Nick's paw on the back of her head, it was impossible to pull off. Tightening her lips on the base of his member, she began to suck and swallow around his shaft. At first, it was easy to suck him, but as Duke began to pull out and thrust back into her tail, she began to squeal around the Shepherd. Each thrust from Duke made her jolt forward and gag on Nick's cock, but both of the males seemed to enjoy the sound.

Moaning, Krystal felt the toy still vibrating in her lower lips, and now that Duke was in her tail, everything felt pushed together inside of her, rubbing hard on all her sweet spots. With a powerful thrust, Duke pushed himself all the way inside of her tail, making Krystal let out a loud whimper as her tail stretched. It was obvious that Duke wasn't taking it easy on her, and as Nick pushed her head down further, Krystal began to swallow around the head of his member, feeling it deep inside her throat.

"Make him cum kitten. Then, I can ravage you for real." Duke spoke in a low growl.

Feeling Nick throbbing in her throat, Krystal knew it wouldn't be long until he finished; there was already pre coating the wall of her throat. Bobbing her head, she began rubbing her tongue over his shaft, letting the small little beads caress his shaft in every angle she could possibly make. Gagging on him a bit, Krystal could see that the sounds of domination were what turned Nick on, and as she began to bob her head, he forced her head down onto his cock, pushing up into her throat.

In a dominating manner, Nick began to thrust his hips upward, fucking Krystal's throat as he wanted, and as Krystal sucked and swallowed around his shaft, Nick laid his head back onto the sofa in bliss. He was nearing his climax, and just before Nick could finish, Duke pushed himself all the way into Krystal, making her squeal around Nick's cock, loosening her lips and opening her throat. It was the perfect opportunity for him to grip her hair and pull her head up.

Once Krystal's soft lips left Nick's shaft, she felt Duke pulling her hair tighter, making her gasp, and since her mouth was open, Nick reached down, gripping his knot and aiming his cock at her face, letting his hot, sticky cum cover her muzzle.

"Keep your mouth open." Duke demanded, pulling Krystal's long hair back.

Keeping her mouth wide open, Krystal could feel the shepherd's hot seed dripping from her muzzle, and as the last few spurts left the head of his cock, he aimed them straight into her mouth, making her taste him.

"You look good like that." Duke said, letting go of Krystal's hair. The boys had become very rough with her; basically using her for their own needs, but it had only made Krystal more excited.

As she closed her mouth, Krystal swallowed a mouthful of seed, but the warmth on her muzzle continued to drip, landing on her breasts and dripping over her fur. "Please," Krystal whispered, licking her lips. "I need to cum."

"Well, you can finish anytime you want."

Holding up the camera, Nick started to film Duke as he ravaged Krystal's tail once more, but thanks to his hard climax, Nick could already feel his eyes starting to droop. He hadn't gotten to finish that hard in ages, and he had to admit that the sight of his cum on Krystal's face was beginning to make him hard again.

"Damn, she looks great like this." Nick said, reaching down to stroke his member in front of Krystal's face.

Moaning, Krystal gripped the couch, and as Duke pounded into her tail, she let out a loud gasp and came all over her legs, feeling the warm liquid coating her thighs and Duke's lap.

"Good girl." He said as he grunted and began to thrust harder.

Reaching forward, Duke gripped her hips, letting his claws begin to scrape against her skin. It was a dominating gesture, and he knew it would make her near a second climax. Gasping, Krystal grabbed the leather of the couch, feeling the tips of her claws pop through the leather. Duke started to pull Krystal's hips back against his with force, and it was making her dizzy with pleasure.

Panting, Krystal could feel the head of his member was flaring inside of her, and with one final, hard thrust, Duke hilted inside of her, leaning forward and latching onto her neck. His teeth connected with her skin, and as he bit down, Krystal screamed, climaxing again all over her legs and around the toy. Duke's knot was swelling inside of her tail, stretching out her small entrance until it felt impossible to go any further; once his knot was swollen, thick streams of his hot seed began to pour into her tail. Frankly, Duke had never felt anything so tight on his knot, and he even moaned himself, feeling the large amount of cum filling the small female.

As they all panted, there was a thud on the floor, followed by loud, strong vibrations. Krystal had finished so hard that her walls had pushed the toy out of her lower lips, and she shivered, feeling her body aching from bliss. If it hadn't been for the couch, she would have collapsed on the floor long ago.

"Thank you." Krystal whispered, moaning out as Duke tried to force himself deeper into her.

"Anytime sweetheart. I hope you enjoyed our talk." Duke said, chuckling a bit.

"Thanks for the suck dear. My wife never does that for me anymore." Nick said as he turned off the phone, placing it onto the coffee table. As he spoke those words, he stood up, walking to the bathroom to go clean himself up before heading home for Dinner, and Krystal got a glance of his semi-hard member bobbing with each step.

"You're welcome." Krystal said again, feeling her body shaking, especially her legs.

As the vibrating noise continued, Duke moved his foot, stepping onto the device and causing it to turn off. "I'll get you a bigger one." He said with a smirk, licking over Krystal's mating bite to help it heal. "Expect more days like this."

"Yes master." Krystal said with a smirk, feeling Duke move her.

It was a complicated move, but finally, duke managed to sit down onto the couch with Krystal in his lap; His knot buried inside of her tail. Leaning his head back onto the couch, he took in the sweet smell of sex and smirked. Krystal simply purred, moving to let her back rest against Duke's firm chest. Turning her head, she kissed Duke's neck, knowing he wouldn't kiss her face because of the drying cum, but he did wrap his large arms around her, holding her closer to him and keeping her warm.

"You'll be expected to meet me in my office tomorrow after your classes." Duke said, reaching down to stroke over Krystal's sore clit.

"I-I know." Krystal moaned, wiggling her hips a bit to try and avoid his fingers. "I wouldn't have it any other way."

"Good girl." Duke spoke, licking over her neck once again and observing his handiwork. "Looks like you're officially mine now."

Smirking, Krystal looked over at him and nodded. "Looks like I am. Have a problem with it?"

"Not at all."

That was the last thing Duke said before he laid his head back onto the couch, drifting off in a light sleep, and his knot began to slowly deflate inside Krystal's tail. Snuggling back against him, Krystal closed her eyes as well, and she bit her bottom lip, thinking about what tomorrow could possibly bring.