{"sf1_id":847612,"sf2_id":"Rnogb20n","title":"[SEXUALITY 201: WEEK 6 – THE URSINE MALE SEXUAL RESPONSE CYCLE] (M/M - Horse/Polar Bear)","author":"Vaille","words":1980,"posted_at":"2015-04-14T05:51:00.000Z","tags":["Anal","Bear","Cock","Cum","Dick","Equine","Fucking","Gay","Horse","M/M","Polar Bear","Precum","Sex","Voyeurism","public sex","ursine"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/847612-sexuality-201-week-6-the-ursine-male-sexual-response-cycle-m-m-horse-polar-bear","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/Rnogb20n","image_url":"https://www.sofurryfiles.com/std/thumb?page=847612\u0026ext=.jpg","description":"Just a very short vignette for folks to enjoy. No edits. Fucking in front of a lecture hall full of horny students is a major jerk=off fantasy for me. And before you say, \"That can never happen!\" Well: http://www.newser.com/story/113286/northwestern-professor-john-michael-bailey-hosts-live-orgasm-for-sex-class.html Can I sign up please please please?!?!? This took about 45 mins to crank out. Now I need to go crank out myself...","content":"\u0026nbsp; \u0026nbsp; \u0026nbsp; \u0026nbsp; \u0026nbsp; \u0026nbsp; \u0026nbsp; \u0026nbsp;The lecture hall buzzed as students excitedly hurried to their seats, dumping backpacks and books onto the floor next to their desks.\u0026nbsp; It'd be a packed house, this Dr. Cibran Brea knew well.\u0026nbsp; Nope, the kids wouldn't skip this lecture, or the next four for that matter.\u0026nbsp; Hell, the horny little fuckers, mostly university freshman and sophomores, would actually be on time for once.\u0026nbsp;_Funny how that works_, the bull thought.\u0026nbsp; \u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; With a swipe of his hoofed finger across the front of his cellphone, the professor glanced at the time.\u0026nbsp; 8:01 AM.\u0026nbsp; Time to get started.\u0026nbsp; Clearing his throat, he did a mic check.\u0026nbsp; The din of eager, chatty students died instantly.\u0026nbsp; Two hundred pairs of eyes settled on him as he spoke.\u0026nbsp; \"Ok everyone, thanks for showing up today.\u0026nbsp; I was kinda worried I'd have an empty auditorium and have some explaining to do to our guests.\"\u0026nbsp; The students laughed.\u0026nbsp; \"As you all well know, today's class is the first in a series of demonstrations of the male sexual response cycle.\u0026nbsp; If you're squeamish and do not want to view explicit sexual activity, you may excuse yourself at any time.\"\u0026nbsp; Of course, no one left.\u0026nbsp; \"If you stay, pay attention to the reaction of your own bodies.\u0026nbsp; What you're thinking, feeling and experiencing. \u0026nbsp;Again, fair warning.\u0026nbsp; What we're about to see is graphic.\u0026nbsp; I understand that you yourselves may be turned on by it.\u0026nbsp; That's natural.\u0026nbsp; Still, guys, if the need to rub one out, I'm going to ask that you quietly exit the hall and visit the bathroom...\" \u0026nbsp;Most of the males in the class chuckled uncomfortably while the females stole sly peeks at their crotches.\u0026nbsp; Hormones raging, Cibran knew most of the horny shits were already hard or wet and the live porn hadn't even started yet.\u0026nbsp; He could smell it; their musk and heat soaked the air. \u0026nbsp;\"But most of all, be respectful to one another and our guests.\"\n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; Fob in paw, the bull clicked to the first Power Point slide.\u0026nbsp; The lecture hall's huge hi-def LED screen flicked to life with the first slide of his lecture.\u0026nbsp; The presentation was simple:\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; [SEXUALITY 201: WEEK 6 - THE URSINE MALE SEXUAL RESPONSE CYCLE]\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \"Following the syllabus, we'll be starting the week off with the ursine male sexual response cycle. \u0026nbsp;Tomorrow will be the male canine response cycle.\u0026nbsp; Wednesday, equine.\u0026nbsp; Thursday, my favorite but I'm biased... bovine.\"\u0026nbsp; More laughter.\u0026nbsp; \"And we'll finish out the week with our lapine friends.\"\u0026nbsp; Hoofing across the auditorium, the bull fetched a large, padded bed on casters.\u0026nbsp; Ancient, it looked like a cross between an examining table, chair and torturer's rack.\u0026nbsp; Cibran wheeled it under the LED screen and position parallel so that the students could see it in profile.\u0026nbsp; With his right hoof, the professor depressed the gray, ridged paddles on the two rear casters, locking the wheels into place.\u0026nbsp; His attention returned to the audience.\u0026nbsp; \"And if our guests could come on in...\" he said loudly into the mic.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; A door in the front left corner of the auditorium opened and a polar bear and horse, both wearing robes, stepped into the hall.\u0026nbsp; The students immediately began to chatter excitedly amongst themselves.\u0026nbsp; \"Quiet down,\" the bull lowed over the sudden frenzy of chitter-chatter. \u0026nbsp;\"Our guests today are Tony and Dr. Jimmy Lewis.\u0026nbsp; They are both former actors in the porn industry.\u0026nbsp; Tony is currently a doctoral candidate studying sexual dysfunction and his partner,\" the bull explained, \"Dr. Lewis, is completing post-doc research on the psychology of sexual identity at Cal-Brighton University.\"\u0026nbsp; The pony nodded, his chestnut mane tumbling into his eyes.\u0026nbsp; He brushed it away.\u0026nbsp; \"And with that, I'll turn it over to Mr. Lewis and Dr. Lewis.\"\n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \"Thanks, Dr. Brea,\" the polar bear gruffed into the mic in his paw.\u0026nbsp; He tapped it.\u0026nbsp; \"This thing on?\"\u0026nbsp; A feedback loop.\u0026nbsp; The hall laughed painfully.\u0026nbsp; \"Guess it is,\" the bear said, mugging it up.\u0026nbsp; \"Again, I'd like to thank Dr. Brea for inviting us here today.\"\u0026nbsp; Walking up to the horse, the polar bear grabbed his mate's robe belt and undid the knot, letting the lengths of fabric drop to dangle from its loops.\u0026nbsp; \"Jimmy and I met while working in the porn industry,\" Tony continued as the pony turned his back to him.\u0026nbsp; \"After we decided to retire from acting in 2006, we both decided to pursue graduate degrees in sexuality.\"\u0026nbsp; And with that, the bear stripped the robe off the horse, leaving the entirety of his lean, brown body exposed for all to see.\u0026nbsp; The students collectively gasped.\u0026nbsp; It phased neither the ursine nor equine.\u0026nbsp; The bear then undid his own belt and slid out of his robe to still more gasps and excited, hushed whispers.\u0026nbsp; The polar bear, unlike the horse, was heavy set but built.\u0026nbsp; His fur was the color of snow, accented by his brown eyes, big black nose, lips, pads and claws.\u0026nbsp; Naked, he walked to the old examining table and sat on it, without missing a beat as he addressed the class.\u0026nbsp; \"Jimmy completed his Ph.D. in 2012.\u0026nbsp; I'm ABD and will likely earn my doctorate sometime next may,\" the white bear said, surveying the class.\u0026nbsp; \"Since the focus of today's class is on the ursine male sexual response cycle, Jimmy and I are going to have anal intercourse.\u0026nbsp; He will top and I will bottom.\u0026nbsp; Pay close attention to how my body responds.\u0026nbsp; Try to identify the four stages of my sexual response cycle.\"\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; As the bear spoke, his mate took the mic and clipped it securely into the bear's neck fur.\u0026nbsp; Jimmy then rounded the foot of the table as Tony laid back, lifted his legs and placed his foot paws onto the brown horse's shoulders.\u0026nbsp; With a stroke of his paw against his sheath, Jimmy's cock head pushed into view.\u0026nbsp; He tugged at it, massaging his glans with his palm.\u0026nbsp; The horse's penis dropped, hitting Jimmy's knee before it started to stiffen, swelling in rhythmic twitches into a 14 inch pole of hard horseflesh that pointed at his mate's ass.\u0026nbsp; Jimmy glanced around.\u0026nbsp; \"Lube?\"\u0026nbsp; The bull hurriedly passed him a small packet of clear fluid.\u0026nbsp; Tearing it open, horse trickled the slick, viscous fluid onto his pink and brown mottled cock.\u0026nbsp; Gripping the head, he ran his paw up and down his length, a lewd _shlick, schlick, schlick_ echoing through the silent lecture hall.\u0026nbsp; Jimmy leaned forward.\u0026nbsp; \"You ready hon?\" bled out of the hall's speakers.\u0026nbsp; The big bear nodded and laced his paws behind his head as he relaxed, eyes closed.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; Jimmy angled his horsecock at the pucker of flesh just below Tony's tail.\u0026nbsp; His fingers wrapped around his medial ring, he smeared his huge cockhead against the polar bear's ass.\u0026nbsp; Tony's sigh of pleasure carried through the auditorium.\u0026nbsp; Jimmy had already started leaking.\u0026nbsp; He pressed his cockslit against Tony's tailhole, pushing into it.\u0026nbsp; He pulled back, then pushed forward yet again.\u0026nbsp; The hole started to open around his flared cock.\u0026nbsp; \"Oh yeah,\" Tony growled.\u0026nbsp; With another shove, the bumpy crown of Jimmy's glans penetrated Tony's muscular ring.\u0026nbsp; Stepping forward, the horse bucked, shoving himself into his mate's ass up to the ring.\u0026nbsp; The polar bear's feet jumped as the horse anchored his shoulders beneath the bear's knees.\u0026nbsp; Slowly but firmly, the horse started to thrust.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \"This is... is phase... umph... one. Excitement,\" the bear explained all the while getting railed.\u0026nbsp; \"My heartrate, blood pressure, breathing are... oh.... Increasing.\u0026nbsp; My cock...\"\u0026nbsp; From the bear's fuzzy sheath, a peep of black.\u0026nbsp; It grew quickly, swelling into view.\u0026nbsp; The horsedick inside brushed the polar bear's prostate.\u0026nbsp; He practically jumped; so did his cock.\u0026nbsp; Jimmy slid in and out, Tony's tunnel felt like hot velvet around his hard flesh.\u0026nbsp; Clear fluid leaked, slicking the inside of the bear's ass.\u0026nbsp; The horse's right paw left Tony's thigh, tickling down the outside of the bear's leg.\u0026nbsp; Traced through the fur of Tony's left ass cheek.\u0026nbsp; The bear squirmed.\u0026nbsp; Hoofed fingers found his balls, playing with them.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \"Oh yeah... oh god...\" the bear groaned.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; As his mate plowed him, Tony could feel his ears begin to burn.\u0026nbsp; His skin tingled.\u0026nbsp; Body twitched here and there.\u0026nbsp; Toes splayed.\u0026nbsp; Lips curled, showing his huge canines.\u0026nbsp; Jimmy, thrusting faster, had closed his eyes and was focusing on the pleasure shooting up his cock.\u0026nbsp; They were being watched.\u0026nbsp; He was being watched.\u0026nbsp; All those eyes.\u0026nbsp; He was fucking his mate like an animal and everyone could see.\u0026nbsp; God, how he wanted them all to see.\u0026nbsp; This was his mate, his mount, his bitch.\u0026nbsp; He could do this.\u0026nbsp; They could not.\u0026nbsp; They'd have to be content watching.\u0026nbsp; He snorted, blowing moist, hot air hard out his nose.\u0026nbsp; Inside the Tony, Jimmy's cock twitched, spurting a gout of precum into the bear's ass.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; Tony's chest heaved.\u0026nbsp; He fought for breath.\u0026nbsp; His hips were rocking steadily in time with his mates thrusts.\u0026nbsp; He fought the urge to grab his cock and jack it.\u0026nbsp; \"This...\u0026nbsp; this... this... is... I'm into the... the..\u0026nbsp; oh fuck...holy fuck... god... I'm into the plateau... stage.\u0026nbsp; My cock--\u0026nbsp; Jimmy gave him a hard thrust, driving he head of his horsecock straight into the bear's sweetspot.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \"Uhhhhhhh....\" Tony growled in pure extascy.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; Quiet gruffs and grunts had started to fill the auditorium.\u0026nbsp; Through lidded eyes, Jimmy looked at the students.\u0026nbsp; A fox in the first row was slowly pumping his fist up and down his red rocket.\u0026nbsp; In one of the corners, a female kangaroo had her fingers between her legs.\u0026nbsp; They glistened.\u0026nbsp; And towards the rear, a young wolf, certainly a freshman, quivered.\u0026nbsp; Ropes of wolfspunk squirted onto his front, staining his black Che shirt.\u0026nbsp; Closing his eyes, the horse smiled.\u0026nbsp; The bear was his and only his and they would never fuck him.\u0026nbsp; He drove his hips forward.\u0026nbsp; They.\u0026nbsp; Hips back.\u0026nbsp; Would.\u0026nbsp; Forward.\u0026nbsp; Never.\u0026nbsp; Back.\u0026nbsp; Fuck him. Forward.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; The breath hitched in Tony's chest as his mate rutted him, fucked him like an animal.\u0026nbsp; \"You know you live for this,\" the horse whispered for all to hear.\u0026nbsp; \"Fuck yeah.\"\u0026nbsp; He rutted faster, harder, then faster.\u0026nbsp; The polar bear began to squirm, then thrash.\u0026nbsp; Precum spurted freely from his raging hard cock with each thrust of the horsedick against his nut.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \"Oh, oh uh uh...\"\u0026nbsp; Tony's back arched, hips raised.\u0026nbsp; With a final vicious shove, Jimmy plowed him to the hilt.\u0026nbsp; The polar bear's entire body leapt around Jimmy's cock.\u0026nbsp; Rope after thick rope of bear cum erupted from Tommy's cock.\u0026nbsp; The first couple shots blasted over his head.\u0026nbsp; The next hit him in the left cheek.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; Spurred by the site of his mate's seed and the smell of his musk, Jimmy let himself go.\u0026nbsp; Deep inside the polar bear's ass, his glans belled.\u0026nbsp; Warm heat coursed through Tony's body as the horse's thick, hot seed filled him.\u0026nbsp; Jimmy savored the spasm of Tony's hole around his cock, the clench and release, milking him, sucking his balls dry... all while the student's watched.\u0026nbsp; Watched him breed.\u0026nbsp; \"Oh yeah...\"\u0026nbsp; Jimmy groaned with the ebb of his climax.\u0026nbsp; He collapsed forward against the polar bear's soft, hot, sticky front.\u0026nbsp; Tony wrapped his arms around the pony, holding him.\u0026nbsp; They were panting.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \"Enjoy that?\" the bear whispered.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \"Oh yeah,\" the horse panted.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; Their words echoed throughout the lecture hall.\u0026nbsp; The air stank like cum.\u0026nbsp; Half the students were still jacking their meat.\u0026nbsp; Neither the bear nor horse cared.\u0026nbsp; They had each other and that was all they needed.\u0026nbsp; \"We get to do this again on Wednesday, yanno,\" the horse whickered.\u0026nbsp; \"Only I'll be on the table this time.\"\n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \"Payback's gonna be a bitch, bitch,\" the bear growled with a grin.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \"I don't expect anything less,\" the horse nickered.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; They kissed.\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\n\n  \n  \n\n"}