The Professor 03

Story by danath on SoFurry

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Calvin's continued adventures with a domineering professor.


Chapter 03 - A Bottle of Scotch

Calvin closed his eyes, trying not to make any noises as he sucked on Kirkpatrick's thick erection. He was starting to get cramped under the desk, but time was passing quickly. The professor made it a point to sit at his desk the entire class period, and Calvin put the time to good use. His muzzle was a little sore, but he was loving the wolf's shaft more and more. It was thick, hard, and tasted musky and salty and male.

Calvin shuddered, his erection throbbing in his shorts. Finally, the professor dismissed the class, but he didn't stand up - not until the door opened again, then shut and locked.

"So, where is he, Stanley?" a new voice asked. Calvin started in surprised, but Kirkpatrick's foot warning pressed against his thigh.

"You know I never disappoint, Frances," Kirkpatrick said. He back up, pulling out of Calvin's muzzle. The big wolf reached down and grabbed his shoulder, then easily pulled him out and to his feet.

A tall horse stood there - Professor O'Bannon, Calvin realized. He blushed deeply and brushed the back of his paw across his muzzle, wiping away the saliva and pre-cum still on his lips.

"Damn, Stanley, you don't disappoint," O'Bannon said. The horse was slightly taller and more broadly set than Kirkpatrick, and colored white and brown in patches. Calvin was in one of his classes the previous year - Economics 101. "I noticed him in my classes, but looks like you were able to snag him. How's his mouth?"

"Pretty good, but his ass is better," Kirkpatrick said smoothly.

"I'll have to try both," the horse said, stepping forward. Calvin could already see a thick bulge in his slacks, but before he had a chance to say anything, Kirkpatrick pushed him over the desk, until his head hung over the edge. The wolf's claws scraped against his sides as the professor quickly removed his shorts as the horse undid his pants. Calvin's eyes went wide as O'Bannon reached in and pulled out a fat piece of horse-cock and pushed the head against his muzzle.

"You didn't wear him out, did you?" the horse asked, grinning down at the white feline.

"Just getting my little bitch warmed up for us," Kirkpatrick replied. He pulled Calvin's arms behind his back and wrapped the wrists with a cord. Calvin could hear as he unzipped his pants and felt the wolf's thick cock pressing against his rump a few seconds later.

"Don't worry about being too gentle, either," Kirkpatrick advised. "This little bitch is a slut for the cock."

Calvin blushed and laid his ears back, but O'Bannon wasn't as bashful as he was. The horse casually fed the cat his shaft, pushing it between Calvin's lips. The horse tasted sweaty and salty, more musky than Kirkpatrick.

He let out a moan as he felt the wolf's paws gripping his rump, spreading his cheeks apart. His tail lashed as his cock throbbed, realization finally setting in that he was about to be fucked from both ends by two very attractive, obviously dominant older males. His body shuddered as O'Bannon's rapidly hardening shaft filled his muzzle.

"Damn, he's a fine little bitch," O'Bannon said coarsely, pushing his hips forward, grunting as the tip hit the back of Calvin's throat.

Calvin felt Kirkpatrick squirt some lube between his cheeks, then the thick head of his professor's cock as the wolf easily pushed forward, sliding in deeply, making the cat squeal around the horse's shaft.

"Mmm... yeah, suck that cock," O'Bannon whispered, watching as Calvin's lips stretched around the thick horsedick filling his mouth. The big stallion didn't waste much time as he started pumping his hips, vigorously pushing his cock in and out of the immobile feline. Pre-cum dribbled from the tip, salty and sour on Calvin's tongue.

Behind, Calvin could feel Kirkpatrick fucking him hard. The wolf was not going easy - he was pounding forward, making the cat's body rock back and forth, sometimes forcing him down even harder on O'Bannon's spurting erection.

The cat tried to moan as both large males fucked him, but only a strained gurgle emerged. Kirkpatrick's heavy pants and the stallion's thick breath echoed in his ears as he closed his eyes, body on fire with sensation.

"Look at him! He can't get enough," O'Bannon grunted, both paws going to Calvin's head. He pulled the cat's mouth down hard around his shaft, holding his cock for several seconds in the back of the cat's throat before pulling back out.

"My little slut is quite talented," Kirkpatrick agree, shuddering as he plunged his thick shaft deeply into Calvin's tight rump again. His fingers gripped the cat's waving white tail and pulled harshly. Calvin's body jerked and tightened, making Kirkpatrick smile as he felt the cat clench down around his cock. He pumped his hips roughly, enjoying the sight of his little bitch impaled on two heavy dicks.

"Mmm... his muzzle's pretty good, you know," O'Bannon said, fingers gripping Calvin's ears tightly. "Nothin' wrong with his tongue!"

Calvin would blush if he could, but all he could do was focus on taking deep breaths whenever he could - the horse was not letting up and really pushing in deep, making him gag several times as pre-cum poured down his throat.

Kirkpatrick's claws ran down Calvin's backside before gripping both sides of the cat's rump and squeezing it around his thick shaft. "He's a tight little bitch..."

The big wolf grunted as he came suddenly, and pumped in hard and deep, holding himself there as he emptied his balls into the prone student. Thick, warm cum squirted out the cat's ass, around the fat cock embedded in it, and dripped down onto the floor, mixing with Calvin's own pre-cum.

"Mmm... fuck, that never gets old," Kirkpatrick said, panting heavily. He pulled out roughly and slapped Calvin's ass hard, making the feline jump. "You want a go at it?"

"Yeah, I wanna hear him squeal," the horse said, grinning. He pulled his cock from Calvin's lips and gripped the base. Squeezing out a few thick dollops of pre-cum, he smeared the cat's face with it and laughed again before moving around behind the desk. More pre-cum dribbled out the corner's of Calvin's muzzle - unable to wipe it away, he did the best he could to lick his lips, trying to clean some of it off his fur.

Kirkpatrick grinned as he sat down in his chair and leaned backwards. He slowly stroked his half-hard erection as he watched O'Bannon pull the little cat upright, then hook his bound wrists over a karabiner hanging from a peg on the wall. Calvin, half-hung from the wall, spread his legs and pushed his ass out wantonly. His pink erection throbbed as he looked over his shoulder at the horse, eyes wide.

"Can't wait to tear his little ass up," O'Bannon said, grinning at Kirkpatrick as the wolf watched, a smile on his face.

Calvin moaned then, softly, as he felt the horses thick fingers gripping his ass, pulling his cheeks apart. The horse was not gentle as he pushed forward, forcing the fat head of his engorged shaft into the cat's tight body.

Calvin let out a high-pitched keen as the horse didn't stop. O'Bannon just kept pushing. The horse's powerful arms pulled the cat's tiny body backwards, forcing his cock deep into Calvin's body.

Calvin let out another heavy, pain-tinted gasp as his toes left the floor - O'Bannon was pulling him backwards until he was held up only by his bound wrists. His whole body at the mercy of the powerful horse, he groaned deeply, feeling the fat shaft working its way further into his body.

"Fuck, you're right!" O'Bannon gasped, starting to thrust his hips. "He is a tight little bitch... unf!"

Calvin started to moan constantly, a high-pitched gasp of pleasure. It wasn't too loud, but punctuated by bursts of noise when O'Bannon's strong legs forced his hips up hard, driving his thick shaft into Calvin's ass, spreading those white-furred cheeks apart.

O'Bannon grunted again, thrusting hard, quick, and steadily into Calvin's body. The cat quivered and shuddered, moaning as the thick horsemeat plunged in over and over, until finally, with a deep inhalation, the horse's arms wrapped around Calvin's waist and pulled.

The little white cat thought he was going to tear in two as the horse's fat erection hilted in him and a blast of cum pumped up the shaft, into his tight body. His head fell forward, breath coming raggedly, as the much larger horse emptied himself. A pool of cum formed beneath as O'Bannon shuddered, eagerly holding his shaft inside Calvin, enjoying the tight warmth.

"That's some bitch you got there, Stanley," O'Bannon finally said. He slowly pulled his cock from Calvin's ass, enjoying it as the feline moaned, clenching around the thick erection. Finally pulling out totally with a wet noise, O'Bannon unhurriedly wiped his cock off on Calvin's furry backside before pulling his pants back up and tucking his cock away in his underwear.

"You gonna let me fuck this bitch again?" O'Bannon asked.

Calvin hung from his wrists, exhausted. Cum dripped down his legs as he breathed slowly, his ass on fire, having been fucked vigorously twice in a row by rough males.

"Depends on whether you get me another bottle of that good scotch," Kirkpatrick said, laughing.

Calvin only half-listened as the two made small talk for a few more minutes. His body ached and his ass felt sore. Finally the big stallion left, leaving Kirkpatrick alone with the defeated feline.

Kirkpatrick smiled as he examined Calvin. The thin cat hung loosely from the peg, legs barely able to support him. "That was good, pet, real good," he said softly, sliding his paw slowly across Calvin's backside. "You enjoy that?"

Calvin nodded, eyes half-closed.

"Good," Kirkpatrick said. The big wolf's arm wrapped around Calvin's midsection, holding him up as he undid the rope around the cat's wrists. "You just earned me a hell of a good bottle of scotch."

Calvin groaned, his erection still throbbing and nearly set off as it brushed against the wolf's thigh. Being told that getting such a hard fucking from a stallion just to get Kirkpatrick some alcohol was... incredibly hot.

He panted hard as Kirkpatrick laid him out on the desk. His paws shook as he tried not to jack off - it was all he wanted to do for the past two hours.

"I'll see you tomorrow, pet," Kirkpatrick said, using a cloth to wipe off his midsection. He tossed it to Calvin before pulling his pants back on. "You know what to do."

It was with relief Calvin's paws went to his cock. It only took a second or two before the cat moaned deeply and came, spraying seed across his belly and chest. Some of the cum even spurt over the cat's head to land on the floor past the desk.

Kirkpatrick growled hotly as he left the room, closing it behind him, knowing Calvin would clean the room before going home himself.

Damn, he loved giving students extra credit.