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Roaring and shouting vibrated off the tiled walls as the multitude of animals rushed into the locker room; each wore a heavy set of gear that was known for football athletes. It was very clear that they had one the game by judging everyone's smiling faces and joy-filled expressions! Though, it seemed one of the players had something else in mind. A rather large, bulky wolf male stood by one of the lockers; helmet held in his left hand. He stood at around six foot and held a sweat-filled gray sheet of fur.

His snout in which protruded his person angled towards another, rather older, yet large wolf male that was walking through the crowd of rowdy teens with a smile on his face. This wolf stood at about six foot two inches, just a bit taller than the previous. A clipboard was shown in their hand, more than likely the coach of the players. He held a slightly darker tint of gray coat of fur, wild and slightly unkempt; probably from all the fuss about the big game his team had just conquered. Along with the coat of fur, a beard is easily noticeable as a hazel-like hue around his chin and short atop his cranium. Albeit, the teen wolf seemed to keep a keen eye on him, almost as if mentally undressing him. A slight blush over came the teen's countenance as he looked away; shaking his head lightly.

Footfalls ambled towards this teen, created by a rather large bull. Seems as if they'd already removed their gear and are getting ready to shower, as they're in a white towel. His person was a shade of midnight and held gray tattoos that shrouded most of his body. He also had an athletic-build like most of the other people in the room. The bull's lips pursed before he spoke to the wolf.

''Hey, earth to Felix? Why're you still in gear? We're all about to hit the showers and go for some pizza. You in, or're you out?''

Felix's optics suddenly caught visage of the bull before shaking his head slightly, almost embarrassed. He responded not to long after.

''Sorry, Rick. I'm gonna stay after today, don't think I did too hot in the game today, gonna stay and practice...''

''Aw, whatever dude. You did fine, but you always do this. You're a senior man! Loosen up, chill out! You got your whole life ahead of you to train an' shit. You gotta have a social life too, dude.''

Felix shyly rubbed the back of his neck before speaking again.

''Sorry... Maybe another time, Rick.''

Rick shrugged lightly before turning away whilst talking.

''Whatever dude, but i'ma force you next time!''

Each player was in the showers at this point, and the senior wolf was still hustling to remove his gear. Upon doing so, he'd grab a towel and rush to the showers, quickly jumping in an open one to begin his shower. He was late, EXTREMELY late. Though, he could finish quickly. He always did. At this point, this became a routine for the young adult.

Upon everyone finishing their showers, John had also finished with a delightful sigh. Grabbing his towel, he'd wrap his wet sheathed knot and buns and exit the shower stalls in order to head for his locker. Dropping down the towel, he'd reveal his large, sheathed knot once more for public viewing. It wasn't like it wasn't natural. Everyone did it so they could get properly dressed.

After a few minutes, everyone was dressed and about to leave, but the senior stayed behind of course. The noise in the locker room mediated to only the footfalls of the coach in his little office. However, they abruptly stopped after some time. Felix's heart was racing like a race horse. BA-DUM. BA-DUM. It struck his chest quickly and rapidly like clockwork, and he didn't have a clue what to say to his beloved coach. He was alone in the locker room with him, but... He felt like he was doing the wrong thing. Should he just go? No... He wanted to stay, he might as well say his feelings now than regret saying nothing for the rest of his life. Who knew what could happen?

He didn't only like the coach for his body, he also felt a spiritual connection. Something that grew deeper than physical relationship; although he wouldn't mind physical in the least. With a bit of thinking, he decided to just go for it. He'd begin his trek over towards the coach's office, allowing his gray digits to wrap around the golden knob of the door. Slowly opening the door so minimal noise was made, he heard and saw the unthinkable...

The coach was sitting down in a black, leather-like chair. His clothes laid on the opposite side of the room as his digits wrapped around his own, large member which was comparable to around eleven inches. Big strokes with speed was given to said member, swishes made as it was clearly supported by liquid. The coach's head leaned back in a chair as he did the unthinkable in the locker room, big feet placed upon the table, spread out so his testicles hung in between his legs. A thick shield of hazel body hair surrounded his center stomach and formed a t-like shape across his upper-body. Groans protruded his clenched teeth as he enjoyed every second of his personal time. In front of the male was piece of clothing, seemingly a jock strap.

Felix's eyes widen and his jaw drops. Saliva filled his mouth as he watched in awe. His beloved coach sitting in front of him, literally spanking the monkey... It took some time, but the coach finally noticed the other wolf watching him with awe. With a sudden movement, he quickly made an attempt to cover his member with his behemoth hands. His face filled with red as he didn't expect anyone to still be in the locker rooms.

''F-Felix! Why are you here?!''

Felix took a few steps forwards, feeling his member start to steadily grow out of it's sheathe. It was apparent that the coach's and his age weren't so far off; his being eighteen and coach's around twenty-three. But, before Felix could even speak, the coach emitted a smile towards his player before moving his hands from his member. Said member bounced up from the force, pointing straight for the light gray-furred wolf.

With a red face, the coach spoke.

''Ah... You wanted to see this, eh?... What're you waitin' for, F--''

Before finishing, Felix already slid down in front of the older wolf with his face under his large knot. The coach's stomach seemed to break away from his figure just slightly, bigger in girth than a normal person may be. The senior felt the moist fur around him and made him even more aroused than he already was. The aroma that from the sweaty coach quickly found it's way into the senior's nostrils. This, of course, made him even more excited! The senior's hands traveled up the shield of wet fur as his muzzle unfurled to allow his tongue to begin to lightly lick the current pre-cum off his coach's member. A slight groan of approval was given by said coach as he did this.

''Aw... fuck, Felix... Get down on it...''

Hearing this, Felix followed the orders gracefully. His muzzle wrapped around the member; lips gliding across it swiftly downwards. It didn't seem he could fit everything at once... but it was a decent amount. He choked a bit on the larger knot going down his throat, attempting to push farther to go right down to the coach's fur. More grunts of approval was made by the coach; giving the gray-furred wolf words of encouragement as he continued on.

Felix's heart soared, not realizing what he was doing was what he's wanted since he's joined the team... A single hand replaced his muzzle as he began to stand up; using the coach's furry, wet chest as something to help him raise. The hand rapidly motioned on the coach's wet member, swishing quickly as the duo began to lock lips. Felix specifically noted his rather large hand was just barley enough to wrap around the coach's member...

The older wolf's beard rubbed up against the teen's face gently. Tongue swiftly breaking into the teen's mouth. Multitudes of saliva traveled from one male to another, and they didn't even let each other breath. Both their bodies pressed up against each other whilst this happened, Felix's free hand at this point already taking out his rather large member, around nine inches, and rubbing it as well as the coach's. Soft thrusts were provided by the coach as his member was being tugged and rubbed quickly. His eye lids forcibly closed harder and his throat provided sounds of groaning. Seemed like it was about time to release...!

The dark gray-coated wolf forcibly brought the young adult's head down to his member, replacing his hand. His muzzle was forced downwards fluently as the coach spoke up.

''E-Ugh! Get all the way down, Felix... I'm about to... Ahhhh!... Fuck...''

Without needing to even finish his sentence, the light gray-furred wolf's muzzle filled with a sticky, white liquid. Felix's eyes widened as it began to travel down his throat. His whole countenance turned a bright shade of red as he began to swallow every last bit of the older male's love. He continued to suck the coach's love stick, attempting to suck it dry. Eventually, Felix came as well. This however, was done underneath the coach's chair as he sucked.

In the end, Felix began to sit onto the older wolf's lap, panting heavily.

''That's a good boy, Felix,'' stated the older male with a seductive smirk.

''That was... amazing... coach Price...''

''Just call me John when we're alone, Felix.~''

A weary nod was provided from the young adult, still panting. His head laid on his coach's shoulder, aiming to meet face to face. A kiss made contact before the teen spoke.

''I didn't know you went this way, Co-- John...''

A cheeky smile was given in response to this. ''Didn't think you did, either.''

Each of the duo smiled towards each other. It took a moment, but Felix noticed the jock strap on the table. Looking at it for a moment, he realized that it was his! The coach noticed his eyes directions and spoke up shortly after.

''You left that 'ere, 'kiddo'.''

Another cheeky smile was given before Felix grabbed it.

''Thanks... heh.'' His eyes transferred over to his elder's once more.

''Hey... what would you say if I wanted to come home with you tonight, 'John'?''

A beefy arm was placed around Felix's shoulders whilst the elder got closer to him.

''I'd say we'd have a lot of fun, wouldn't we?''

Felix's face lit red again with a light smile.

''Yeah. I'd like that; i'll drive you,'' stated the coach once more.

The duo would begin to get dressed into their previous outfits as before. John into his smokey basketball shorts, a black tee, and some black socks followed by silver shoes. Felix wore essentially the same thing, just a slightly changed color pallet. John began to lead Felix out of the room, giving him a friendly tap on the rear-end as they both exited. Locking up took only a few moments, and they were off!