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The empty hall thundered with my footsteps as I raced past legions of steel doors, the sound of the alarm ringing in my ears, my last seconds ticking away. I turned at the end, ran along the wall, keeping my momentum as I rounded the sharp bend and rushed forward again. The alarm silenced as I slammed into the heavy steel door of my locker.

"Fuck!" I swore at my corner locker as silence filled the upper east hall. "Every day...every damn day."

I punched the locker and turned, slamming headlong into the unlucky bystander behind me. I caught her as she fell back, narrowly keeping her from a painful drop onto the concrete. She cried out, dropping a book and flailing her free hand.

"I- Sorry," I looked down at her, "I didn't see you."

"It's fine," Her voice wavered slightly, "my fault for sneaking up on you."

I laughed, setting her back onto her feet and removing my hand from her waist. "Why were you sneaking up on me anyways?"

"I- I'm a new teacher, and I'm not sure where to go." She sighed, looking around in bewilderment. "This school is terribly confusing; I have no idea where I am."

"Yeah, the construction changes the hallways every day, Sometimes I don't know where to go." I said reassuringly, stooping to pick up the book that had fallen from her grip.

"Here...now what do you teach?" I handed her the book.

"Uh," She looked down at the stack of papers in her arms. "Chemistry 30, then...Communications Tech. I think."

"Well, I have Chemistry too..." I looked down at her soft amber eyes, "so you're the science teacher taking over for Zakowski?"

"Yes, I'm Miss Madsen." She smiled.

"Cool, we finally have a cute teacher in the ranks." I suddenly realized what escaped my lips, and shook my head, "I mean- never mind. Come with me, I'll show you the way."

Miss Madsen appreciated the comment, blushing rather than scolding me as I turned to the stairs. The steady click of her heels followed me as I leapt down the stairs, catching myself on the railing and spinning around towards the classes. She hurried after me as I walked down the hall and led her to the door. She smiled as I held it open for her, being as polite to the future of my Science mark as I could.

"You'll have a tough time," I warned her as I slipped through the door suddenly overwhelmed by a powerful scent, "Lotta people loved Zakowski, she was probably the best teacher ever."

I rounded the small corner and halted when I realized the room was empty. "Is it a Saturday or something?"

"It's Friday morning, why?" She looked back at me, eyebrows raised.

"Because nobody is here, and class started ten minutes ago." I replied, scratching my head. "-the hell?"

"Well, they're probably skipping." She sighed and flopped into the chair next to her corner desk, legs askew and head tipped back. "You were right about that teacher, she has me beat. I mean- when she's gone nobody even shows up."

I sat on the corner of the desk, next to her, and closer to the mysterious scent, "don't beat yourself up, the kids in here, they're all assholes to every other teacher in the school, consider yourself lucky you don't have to deal with them."

"They're not all assh- er, like that." She looked at me, "you've proven to be pretty good."

My tail wagged, and I pinned it with my forearm, "Oh, I just did what was right."

"I know, but you also did more," The beige fox stood from her desk, "Yes, you helped me find the class, but you're also encouraging me. You made me feel better about having everyone skip, and...well, you're a cutey to boot."

I jumped, nearly toppling off the desk onto my back. "Hehe, nah," I laughed, "I'm just average around here- hah, who am I kidding? Average is dead-sexy compared to me."

"Come now," She set her hand on my shoulder, squeezing gently, "A Wolf that isn't cute is like a Fox without a hound."

I shivered, her warm breath clawing up my neck and pulling the heat from the rest of my body. I blushed and stuttered, "Y- You're too- kind, Miss Madsen."

"Call me Ally." She snapped up and placed her lips on mine, freezing my muscles like the stinging kiss from a stun gun. Our cold noses touched, and her hands held my head tightly as we stood up together and slammed against the door, holding it shut. I reached past her, turning the lock to ensure our privacy as she began sucking my tongue. The wooden door jiggled on its hinges as I held her against it and lifted her thighs around my waist, thrusting gently against her body. She broke the kiss, panting softly in time with my gentle thrusts against the rapidly warming spot between her thighs. My own desire struggled against my clothing, reaching towards her, begging to be set loose. I fought it, waiting for the right moment, and held her against the door firmly, pushing my muzzle into her neck.

A shuddering moan escaped her lips, and her clawed fingertips found my ribs, digging past the fabric, the fur, and into the soft flesh underneath. I gritted my teeth and began nipping at her neck as her nails dug in deeper. She hummed to herself loudly, keeping her lips pursed as tightly as she could. I bit her once more, and then lifted her away from the door, carrying her to the empty table at the center of the room. I held her against me, brushed her tail up between her thighs, and set her on the wooden table. Her thighs locked around my waist and she bared her pearly teeth at me, smiling as she pulled me in against her. I watched as she undid the grey vest that was buttoned over her dark sweater, slipping it over her shoulders and letting it fall to the floor. The soft mounds of beautiful flesh hidden beneath the vest grew when the tight cloth released them, making them jiggle heartily under her sweater. Before she could catch the sweater's hem, my hands wriggled under the rim, slid up her back, and began prying at the complex locking mechanism of the bra clasp. She licked her lips, lifting the sweater off and pulling it over her head as I continued my war with the tiny metal hooks.

Once it had taunted me long enough, the clasp finally gave way, and her bra fell into her lap, baring her chest. My cheeks were red, my face was hot, and everything in my mind screamed at me to resist my urges. A fiery desire overwhelmed my better judgment, and I extended my hands towards her. A soft, relieved moan escaped her lips as my fingers smoothly wrapped around her ample chest, feeling her bosom for the first time. The soft fine fur tickled my fingertips as I massaged the masses, pausing occasionally to run my thumb around the firm pink spots that stood out vividly against the white patch across her front. Her frequent, stuttered gasps excited me, made me massage her slightly faster with each pass, closer to the tips of her breasts, and warming my desire to suckle at them. She leaned back, reaching across my back and pulling me closer. I obliged, leaning over her, and bowing my head against her chest, taking the pink nub of flesh between my lips, and flicking my tongue against it.

Ally shuddered and let another gasp escape her tender, moist lips as her hands found my neck and held it tightly. I relented for a moment, pushing against her grip, only to transfer my attention from one breast to the other. Another shuddering moan made my lust for her flare, and I nibbled at the pink flesh gently, feeling her blood pulsing under the skin.

"Mmm!" She swallowed a quick breath and nudged her knees against my thighs, pulling my baggy jeans down until I felt a draft. I straightened suddenly, snapping my hands to my waist, holding my jeans on. She murred, eyes focused on my waist, and body spread wide for the taking. I kneeled down on the floor, setting my nose against the center seam of her jeans, inhaling the powerful musk that emanated from her. Her legs twitched, wild anticipation taking her over as I bit the hem of the jeans. I snapped my head sideways, pulling the button through the gap in the denim, and then pulled it the other way, stretching the zipper open.

"What kind of a teacher wears a thong?" I asked, seeing the sparkling white fabric that was barely keeping her damp flesh hidden.

"Mmm, l-less -questions..." She stammered, bucking her hips at me. I wasted no time stripping her pants off and folding them up into a pad, lifting her backside and setting them under her tail-base as a cushion. She laid back, hands under her head, ready to be stripped and taken. I raked my fore-claw through her fur, pressing into the flesh just under her breast, and dragged it along slowly to her thigh, hooking it in the fine strap that held her underwear on. Ally's thighs trembled against my shoulders, her body begging to be touched. My own lust for her was increasing steadily, and the scent had completely filled my mind as I hooked my claw in the string and twisted, snapping the fabric tie and letting the satin underwear drop off. A thin strand of fluid stretched from it to her glistening folds of pink flesh. Before I could touch it, my hastened breaths dragged a throaty moan from her lungs as the ultra-sensitive flesh between her legs picked up on the hot gentle breeze. I first lapped up the puddle of thick fluid in her underwear, sampling the side dish before going for the full course. It was tasteless, though weighed heavily with the humid scent of hormones and heat. Her folds flexed and glistened, tempting my tongue as I licked my own lips slowly, making sure to get every millimeter wet. I looked up directly into Ally's eyes, asking permission without saying a word. She nodded; her hand on her chin, teeth clenched on her fingertips, and her tight young body trembling with each passing second.

Her flesh surged with pleasure as I took my first taste, the beginning of a flourishing moment of muffled cries and shivering muscles. I sucked on the flexing pink gap, and her soft folds parted for my tongue as I entered her carefully, taking my time to explore the intricacies of her insides as I pressed deeper. She bucked, bottoming my tongue in her, and releasing a fine stream of tasteless clear fluid that ran down my tongue. I clamped my mouth down over her crotch, making sure not to bite. She moaned and her toes clawed at my ribs as I let my tongue retract and lick gently at a specific spot of spongy, soft flesh on the roof of her insides. I tilted my head, sliding my tongue in and out of her, each time coming back with a thicker pool of her fluids on my tongue. Another moan broke the silence as her nails dug into the desk, and her feet kicked at the air behind me.

The individual jolts of clear fluid that kept her well lubricated bloomed into a steady, however small, stream that continuously drizzled down the hot, shivering flesh and onto my tongue. I knew that the spot my tongue was satisfying was perfect, and I began exercising its full potential. The thickening stream running down my throat became punctuated by gushes of her fluids, splashing my tongue in time with her moans. I smiled, the soft spot firmed, throbbing and expanding as I continued to assault it with the lustful flicks of my tongue, resulting in more pronounced moans, and more powerful contractions. She fell silent, echoing gasps becoming muffled and dead. I looked up, my tongue still inside her. Her eyes were wet with tears, and blood ran down the back of her hand where her teeth had broken the skin. I sucked my tongue back, licking her clean of saliva as I half-stood and leaned over her.

Her fingers were stained by the red of her blood, and more trickled down as she pulled her hand free. I took her hand, rubbing the feeling back into her fingertips and licking the shallow cuts on the knuckles of two of her fingers. I offered her my free hand, and teased her lips with my fingers. She snapped her teeth playfully as I retreated, not letting her catch my fingers as I gently ran circles around her lips, occasionally grazing the tip of her shiny black nose. Her tongue licked my finger-pad, wrapping around it and taking it between her teeth, clamping down just enough to hold it in. I grinned down at her.

"Bite if you need to." I reassured her, reaching my other hand down to brush the stray golden hairs out of her eyes. She nodded and half-smiled, her tongue still suckling on my fingertip. I slid my pants over my waist and let them fall to the floor in a pile, only my boxers standing between me and where my body wanted to be. As I slid them off, Ally's eyes flickered with lust, and before I had completely stepped out of them, she was sitting against me, holding my manhood in her hand. I growled as her hands squeezed my shaft, speeding the flow of blood to it as it grew even more. I rocked my hips against her hand, my cheeks quickly reddening under my fur as she gently rubbed my shaft.

I took her wrist, pulling her hand off me gently, and laying her down on the table again. I felt her teeth tighten on my fingers as I guided myself towards her, coming to a stop millimeters away. She groaned, biting harder and rocking her hips towards me, feet trembling in desperation.

"Does the vixen want to be fucked?" I teased, pressing my finger against her tongue. She nodded feverishly, her entire body shaking from the furious desire. I leaned closer, pressing my nose against her lowest rib, and kissing her softly. She moaned as I taunted her, and her body began to sweat as more tears fell from her eyes. I licked my thumb, rubbing it against the tiny pink nub of flesh between the folds of her cunny, protected like a flawless pearl in the mouth of an oyster. She bit down on my hand as thick streams of fluid streaked from her, coating my shaft with the thick lubricant. I smiled and rubbed faster; she bit harder, came quicker, and shuddered more violently as I kept going. Soon my fingers ached from her bite, and I released my thumb from her pearl, hoping she would release her teeth.

"My God!" She cried as she released my fingers, "do you know how that- hurts?!"

"Sorry," I shook my head, "you looked like you liked it-"

"Mmm, fuck, I did." She dug her claws into my arm, "but if you keep teasing me, I'm going to cum before you get to fuck me."

"It's that bad?" I tilted my head.

She murred and nodded, begging, "Inside...pleeeeeaaaaase."

I touched the tip of my shaft against her moist folds, letting it bend slightly and slide up against her shivering cunny as the lips parted for it. I slid it up, resting the tip under her pearl, and then pulled back, its entire length suddenly dripping with clear feminine fluids. I murred softly, guiding the tip into the opening, ready for the burning agony of first contact. I rocked forward, sliding into her depths, and felt the inevitable surge of orgasmic bliss as her inner muscles clenched around me, holding me inside her tightly. I pulled back, gritting my teeth as she clutched at me, and then slammed back in hard. Her muscles relaxed slightly, and I pulled back again, starting to plunge into her in the beginning of a slow, blissful cycle. Soft moans, hers and mine, filled the room as we gently mated together, thin streams of fluid dripping down onto the tabletop. I held her thigh aside with my free hand, watching her flesh spread as I bottomed in her, then contract as I retreated, nearly pulling out each time.

"Mmm, more!" She moaned, bucking her hips against me. I bucked forward, hitting her harder and faster, and began to gain speed and force with each damp slap of my flesh in hers. She arched against my arm, biting down on my fingers and moaning as I shook her and the table with ever increasing force. Her mouth fell open in a growling moan, and I pulled my hand free, using it to lift her thighs together and set them against my chest. She quivered and twitched as I nipped at her calves, still pounding her insides without reserve. I bottomed in her and held it, grinding against her insides as I massaged her legs.

"Ohhhhhhhh!" She bucked and wiggled her hips, "I'm gonna cum!"

I pulled out halfway, releasing her ankles and letting them fall to my sides as I set my arm on her leg and dragged my thumb along the throbbing pink flesh embracing my shaft. She bucked, bottoming one me, crying out as a thick powerful stream of fluid exploded from her, splashing up my stomach, and spattering the tabletop. I pulled out of her entirely, bowing to my knees and lapping up the splash back that coated the fur between her thighs. Ally moaned and heaved quick breaths as I cleaned her fur with my tongue, then returned to lapping the fluid out of her cunny.

"Uhhhhh, no- no more," She pinched her knees together and forced me to back out.

"Are you okay?" I asked, setting my hand on her thigh. Her chest expanded rapidly as she took another deep breath, and then let it out in a long, agonized moan.

"Mmm, it hurt." She groaned and slid her hand between her thighs, massaging herself to come down gently. "Sorry you didn't get to-"

"Don't worry," I sat up next to her on the table, massaging her stomach. "I understand."

She sat up, "well, at least let me- help you."

I gasped as she set her hand on my chest and shoved me down on my back. A new sensation flared through my body as she took my shaft between her lips, her tongue fondling the tip as she tasted her own fluids. I bit my tongue, my muscles shaking from the force I had to put on them to keep from bucking into her mouth. She held the base of my shaft in one hand, and pinned me with the other, sucking on my shaft with impossible force, begging me to release. I shivered, raking my claws against the table and tearing strips out of the thin veneer. My body shifted under the skin, the warmth burned down to my thighs, my weight shifted away, and every drop of blood ignited as I cried out from ecstasy.

My head snapped forward and my body curled as I released a thick rope of cum into her mouth. Her cheeks bulged and tiny trails of white fluid streamed from the corners of her mouth and drizzled into my lap. I fell back, my head slamming against the desk and blacking out my vision. I shook my head, moaning from the pain and the pleasure as they coursed through my body. Ally straddled my stomach, leaning over me and sighing softly. I wrapped my arms around her and held her against me tightly, sharing my warmth. We sighed together, holding each other closely, eyes closed, bodies rubbing together. My hands slid down her back, squeezing her thighs softly, massaging the furred flesh lovingly as I looked down at her. She looked back up at me; eyes suddenly warm with passion as she sat up into my lap. She took my shaft in her hand, gently stroking it until more blood rushed to it, and my cheeks flared red.

"Can you go again?" She asked, her eyes darting down to my thighs.

"Yeah- yeah I'm good." I replied, praying it wouldn't burn when she mounted me. I sighed in content as she mounted my shaft, taking it right down until we bottomed together. She leaned over me, locking her lips with mine as her hips rose and fell in my lap. I bit her tongue gently, holding it in my mouth as I gripped her backside. She murred as I brought her down on me with greater force, doubling her pleasure and mine. I felt her hips push back upwards, and let my hands off her, instead retreating to play with her long wavy locks of blonde hair. I stroked it, brushing out the tiny tangles with my fingers as our tongues stayed interlocked. Before I had expected it, the heavy feeling of upcoming orgasm had taken over me. I let my head fall back, and Ally took to biting my neck playfully as she rode me. I groaned as she bottomed on me again, holding herself down as powerfully as she could. As my knot began to swell, I panicked, sitting up against her.

"Ally- you might want to-" I began to warn her.

"No-" she placed a finger over my lips, "I want you to tie me, fill me up."

"B- But, you- uh," I stuttered, more blood flowing down than up. "I'm not ready to be a d- dad."

She laughed; rotating her hips in my lap, making sure the tie was completely locked in place. "Honey, you worry too much."

We both cried out as she tried to sit up, the full force of the tie binding her to me, and me to her. For what seemed like ages, I laid on my back, looking into her eyes, waiting for the inevitable explosion of my seed. Occasionally, her muscles would clench around it, massaging the orgasm slightly closer, then release, and clutch again. I moaned with each stroke of her powerful inner muscles, her body bringing sensations I had never even dreamt of experiencing. Pure heat boiled up through my thighs and into the tip of my shaft. I bit my own fingers to keep from screaming as I set the burning seed free into her body. Ally bucked and pushed my knot deeper as we climaxed together, the sensation of me releasing within her triggering another orgasm. I put my hands under her waist, gritting my teeth as I pulled her off me. The thin pink flesh stretched around the base of my slowly shrinking knot, and then slapped together with a wet smack as my shaft fell out of her, releasing a thick stream of my cum onto the floor. She fell next to me, panting heavily, eyes closed, body quivering. I sat up, looking down as a thick stream of my seed oozed from her, leaving a puddle on the table. I rubbed the shivering pink folds, smearing the thick cream along her thighs, and milking the last few moans of pleasure from her as I stood.

I quickly dressed, watching her rest on the table as I pulled my shirt over my head, and unraveled it to my waist. She rolled onto her back, legs spread as I approached her again. I set my hand between her thighs, still feeling the warmth of her insides tempting me to continue.

"Miss Madsen?" I bent my wrist, slipping a finger into her.

She moaned, "Yesssss?"

"Do you think I could pass science this term?" I wriggled my finger within her.

"Mmm, you'll have to do a bit of extra credit work, but I'm sure- we can- Ah! Work something out."

"I'll be here whenever you're available." I slipped my finger from her, sucking the juices off the tip.

"Any time you need it, hun."

Heh, a little bit of extra credit...who would've thought studying anatomy was the best way to pass chemistry?