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A Classroom Demonstration

Mrs. Rose looked over her class, half which was bored silly and half a mite too into the current lesson, "Well class, we've read how to use a condom, but now I'll need to get a volunteer from the boys," The pudgy Zoroark woman couldn't even finish her sentance before every male arm in the room shot up.

"Yes Paul, I know you're eager, and I'm sure we can use you for extra credit later but I will need someone fully male for this exercise." The vixen blushed in his boy scout uniform as he gave a little pout but lowered his hand understandably.

"I suppose I will have to do a lottery for this, since every single boy has volunteered. Well then, will all the boys write their names down on a piece of paper and bring them to my desk?"

Mrs. Rose wishes she could get this much enthusiasm for regular lessons, as a half dozen notebooks flew from bags in a race to be the first to put their sheet on her desk. "And yes Paul, we will give those without penises some fun soon enough, no need to try and put your name in here too."

The Vulpix snapped his fingers with a huff, as the boys raced up one by one. Each sporting a tent that went from barely visible for a little meowstic boy to blatantly bulged for a pudgy growlithe, earning a glance from teacher and class alike to his massive grin.

"Well, I suppose I should use a hat for this, but since I don't have one, I will have to use something more entertaining..." Her fingers slid down her blouse to free her heavy breasts some, setting the outfit on her chair. A bit of fumbling, far more then the older zoroark would have prefered, and soon those full breasts swayed free to the cool air of the room. Making her wisht he AC wasn't on so low cold as every boy (and most of the girls) eyed her thick stiff pink nipples while she folded the half dozen papers and placed them into her bra to stir around. "Paul, would you like to choose our volunteer, since I know you wanted to get your paws in this bra since I met you."

The little vulpix blushed brightly, nearly smoking as the fiery fox as he got up. Eyes definitely not meeting the teacher's, because they were too busy drinking in every single detail of the older woman's bare breasts.

"Um, Paul, this side of the desk..." Mrs. Rose turning to hold the large bra out to the other side of the desk the wandering fox had turned too. Leaning in to whisper in the vulpix's ears about 'staying late for extra credit' and earning a little smoke from the fox's nostrils in response. The once certain vulpix paw was now shaking a little as he reached for a folded paper.

"Well then, William it is, you can strip at your desk while I get ready..." A lanky little whimsicott hooted and shed his shirt in an instant. Unfortunately his massive head of cottony curly hair and curled ram horns trapped that lifted shirt, causing the boy to stumble about to try and get his shirt free.

This gave the teacher enough time to roll out a yoga ball besides her desk and set out a half dozen codoms of varying sizes onto the desk. The topless teacher making a slow show of loosening her skirt and sliding it down while the ram like boy stumbled with his shirt.

There was a little frown on the boy when he realized he missed half the show. But the sight of the middle aged lady sliding panties elegantly down her thighs entranced him, especially as she leaned back on the inflatable seat to spread those legs lewd and wide. Her plump petals exposed to most of the class's enjoyment. "Well, we haven't got all day William, and you know the rules, I show you mine you show me yours."

The flustered ram pokemon stammered a bit, seemingly trapped by his own belt before he finally got his pants free. The half plant boy suddenly a lot more nervous that everyone was gonna watch him, but this just gave his underwear a little wet splotch of precum even as he fidgeted. Mrs. Rose grinning deviously, "Will you need help with this task, Will?"

"Eep, no Mrs. Rose, not at all." This seemed to get his bravery up, taking a deep breath as he bared his smooth brown skin to the class. A few giggles and whistles from boy and girl alike at his humanlike arousal. Foreskin half hiding the dark tip all glistening wet with precum as he walked over to the exposed zoroark.

"Ah, this one isn't too complicated, no knots or barbs to worry about..." she hummed as she looked over the condoms, lifting one with a large rose petal on the plastic wrapping. Opening it up to spill that flowery scent to the class as she exposed the glistening pink latex condom to the class, "Scoot a little closer here, lets get you wrapped up. Now turn around so all can see too."

The older woman guided the smooth and cool material to the eager teen's tip, and then gently rolled it back, using foreskin and precum to glide the tip into the snug condom. "He's quite eager, but you may eventually may need to ensure your partner is at full arousal before fitting him. I'm sure your first tries will have no worries of this problem, however. And make sure you have it with the resevoir tip up, so it can roll down just like this."

Her fingers danced down an eager Whimsicott's arousal, sliding pink rubber down over his nearly black cocktip and dark flesh, the boy's thick arousal giving a twitch in response to the touches. Soon a subtle ring tugged at the base of his maleness, the puffy tip exposed showing she had it on just right.

"This one is easy, but for some boys you may need a condom to fit a knot, or one designed to not tear on barbs. He's also really dripping today too, but you might need a little extra lube if they aren't so messy like this horny ram." She gave those orbs of his a fondling, making the boy moan out with a tremble, "now lets see if you're just as voluminous in other areas..."

The teen panted a little, his brown skin a little sweaty already "mmm, do I uh... do ya now..." he peeked back as Mrs. Rose giggled and leaned back on her seat, using the wall as support to push those hips out for the boy.

"Of course, time to fill that condom, and we'll see how long you last... don't worry about what others can see or not with all that fluff of yours, it's what comes after that we need to show."

The boy hopped with a clatter of wooden hooves, and turned with a delighted grin. A few grumbles muttered from the class as the show got half covered by his massive head of cotton hair. As he got into position (with more than a little help from Mrs. Rose's guiding hands) and started to thrust into her she finally gave all that fluff a little push to his side, to let the others have a little peek at his hips sliding into hers.

His bare butt shifted and squirmed, slow, awkward motions to the Zoroarks purrish giggles. "Oh, don't worry, I don't think you can break me, darling. Just relax and let things happen." The boy gulped and trembled, panting heavily with a visible sheen of sweat and trembling knees. Leaning forward more he braced his arms to the wall and gave his hips a big thrust. That flexible seat squeaking and bouncing as his teacher groaned out quietly under him. The two leaning back further to let the wall help support their motions as a rhythm started up. Quick, rippling motions of the boy's muscular rump as he plowed his eager maleness into the slippery heat of his teacher's lush folds.

A steady wet slapping and the panting moans and murmurs of the two was easily heard, the entire class quiet but for their racing breaths. And more than one boy or girl with a paw under skirt or pants, following the motions of those dark hips before them. Rising and falling into the teachers' black furred lap, letting them see hints that wet flesh splayed lewdly and the sway of the boy's balls beneath that rippling butt.

Those muscular hips of William's tensing as he groaned out suddenly, gripping the wall firmly to lean over more and pound his hips with desperate motions. A pleased little murmur beneath him as the Zoroark gently held the boy closer about his lower back. "That's it, such a good boy. Show me how much you're enjoying this," whispered to him as she curled toes in bliss. Savoring the eager awkwardness and sudden shuddering of a cute boy startled by the abruptness at his orgasm within his teacher.

"Ah, Mr. Rose, I'm... I'm! Ah!" His sentance ending in gasped moans as his hips jerked in stuttering little thrusts. His teacher pulling his hair aside so all could see those balls snuggle up taut in climax, and the tense little twitches of his body from each spurt into his condom. He leaned his horns to the wall to grunt and thrust, panting and nearly drooling on his teacher's hair as he shook in pleasures atop her, as she smiled and held the boy close in shared pleasures.

"That's my good little stud, fill that rubber nice and heavy... goodness, you plant types can pack quite a punch." The teacher herself giving a little tremble, while a dribble of her own pleasure oozed down onto her yoga ball seat to dribble to the floor. Taking a long, deep breath to smell that sweet musk of sex, sweat and climax, hinted with sweet rose scent from the condom's lubrication. "Mmmm, now pull free so we can see what you would have tried to knock me up with had you not been wearing that condom."

The boy flushed his big ears as they flicked in his round horns, pulling back slowly, this time turning to show the tip of his condom hanging heavily with his slimey white cum. The pink rubber turned translucent from stretching to hold all his spunk.

"Oh, very good, and you even managed to make it over two minutes..." Mrs. Rose murmurred as she eyed that plump condom tip, her delicate fingers sliding the rubber free from the squirming Whimsicott, "make sure to actually pull free once you're done, if you soften up too much you'll lose your seal and might spill some of this into your girl."

Her words ended by a quick tying of the condom's loose end, and handing the slimy, heated, and stuffed full condom to the boy to hold as he looked it over with a confused but pleased blush. "A very good lesson, we wouldn't want any of you lads having to take care of an egg this young now."

"Would there be any questions? Yes Jeremy?"

"Any chance we might get a, ahem, second showing, it was a bit hard to see from the back here." The growlithe grinning widely as he toyed with his tented jeans, his bulged underwear visible from unzipped pants.

"Oh, I suppose we do have time, and you would be a good lesson on knots and tying, why don't you come up here for the next demonstration..."