{"sf1_id":91687,"sf2_id":null,"title":"School Day","author":"Silvador","words":7826,"posted_at":"2009-06-21T10:59:00.000Z","tags":["Exhibitionism","Explicit","F/F","F/Herm","Incest","M/F","Masturbation","Oral","Watersports"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/91687-school-day","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/view/91687","image_url":"https://www.sofurryfiles.com/std/thumb?page=91687\u0026ext=.jpg","description":"","content":"Hi, my name is Tony; I'm a fox/human cross breed and I'd like to recount for you a day of my life when I was 15.  \n  \nI woke up to the chirping of several fighting sparrows in the tree outside my room's window. Rolling over from  \nmy left side to my right made my cotton button-up shirt, which had become unbuttoned over night, open  \ncompletely to allow the thin bed sheet rub against the pink sensitive nipples on my large, well rounded breasts.  \nIgnoring the feeling of my exposed chest against the sheet, I finished my maneuver and lay on my right side to  \nlook at the digital clock-radio. Absently, I fondled my left breast as the flashing time registered in my mind.  \n  \n\"SHIT!\" Sitting up sharply, I threw the sheet off my body and almost fell out of bed. I adjusted my pajama pants  \nas I stumbled to my bedroom door; the elastic in the loose pink pants was totally worn out and no longer worked,  \nfortunately my sizeable hips held my pants up, although they sat low on my hips and the hem of the legs  \ndragged on the floor. Swearing constantly under my breath, I stormed out of my bedroom and down the hall to  \ncheck the analog wall clock in the kitchen.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Forgetting that my chest was completely exposed, I stepped into the doorway of the kitchen and was greeted  \nby my 13 your old brother's hands groping my bare breasts.  \n  \n\"Pervert,\" It didn't bother me that my brother had grabbed my ample breasts, I frequently dressed and acted in  \nways that gave him maximum viewage of my chest and even openly exposed my boobs for his benefit when  \nour parents weren't around. Actually, I drew a twisted enjoyment of having my bother admire my body; usually  \nI let him know when I was changing clothes so he could come and watch. Those shows grew into the more  \nrecent ones where I would dance sexually for the little pervert and let him masturbate to my movements.  \nA couple of times I even let him watch as I masturbated. The showering sessions came to a quick end after I  \nlet him wash me and nearly let him fuck me.  \n  \nPushing him aside, I stepped further into the kitchen and turned around to look at the clock hanging next to the  \ndoor way.  \n  \n\"Where's Mum and Dad?\" I asked.  \n  \n\"They left early.\" Adam said as he reached for my hips. My thick, red-brown tail flicked him in the face as he  \ngrabbed the left leg of my loose pants and tugged. The fabric fell to the floor leaving my lower half in the open  \nair.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"You can't lick my pussy, we'll end up screwing.\" I pushed Adam aside again and stepped out of my pants  \nlying on the kitchen floor. \"Don't forget to bring my pants up with you.\" Leaving the kitchen, I swung my hips  \nsensually and flicked my white tipped tail from side to side.  \n  \nI'd only over slept about five minutes so there was plenty of time to give my younger brother his usual  \nprovocative show. With my hands on my hips and my light brown hair hanging half way down my back, I  \nentered my room without looking behind me, I didn't need to, I knew my brother was following me.  \n  \nHe entered the room behind me and running his right hand through is short black hair, threw my pajama pants  \npast me and onto my bed with his left. After dropping his own pajama pants and sitting on the floor cross-legged,  \nhe wore no top over his athletic body, and allowed his already hard penis to stand on end. His brown ears  \npricked up and pointed forward as he lustfully admired my thick thighs and round rear below the pink cotton  \npajama top that hung loosely about my back and sides.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; With Adam sitting on the floor behind me, I spread my legs and lifted my tail high to give my younger brother  \na clear view of the thick folds of flesh between my legs. Gently swaying my hips left and right, I closed my  \neyes and began to hum a sweet, sad melody I'd once heard when I was a baby. My skin felt smooth as I ran my  \nhands from my hips over my belly and up to my bust. Fully cupping a breast in each hand, I leaned forward  \ncompletely exposing my round supple pussy.  \n  \nI should have expected it, but I didn't and it caught by surprise when I felt Adam's hands grasp the back of my  \nthighs and run his tongue over the now wet groove of my lower body.  \n  \n\"ADAM!\" I screamed at my brother and stepped away from him, stumbling onto my bed. \"What did I say? No!  \nWe'll only end up fucking.\" As I sat on the edge of my bed, Adam kneeled on the floor before me, his dick  \nsticking up as if he had a log sticking out of his lap.  \n  \n\"Aw, come on sis, it's not like we haven't screwed before.\" He had me there; it wasn't any toy I gave him for his  \neleventh birthday, it was my virginity. \"I know you want this inside you as much as I do.\" The little pervert  \ncontinued as he slowly stroked his throbbing limb. About five and a half inches long and two thirds thick, it took  \nall my willpower not to consume his penis with my pussy, willpower that grew thinner each day.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Unconsciously my right hand found it's way into my lap as my brother awaited my reply. My mind screamed  \nno, but my body was almost in agony as it longed for that thick penis inside it. The thick patch of long hair  \ngrowing above my cunt was being twirled around my fingers as desire finally won over sense and morality.  \n  \n\"Alright,\" I said \"but if I end up pregnant or something, you're the one telling Mum and Dad.\"  \n  \nAdam grinned and sat back on the floor. I stood up and pushed my brother backwards so he lay flat with his  \nerection standing up like a tower. His tail thumped on the floor between his legs as I stood over his chest, drops  \nof my juices dripping on his bare skin. He ran his hands up the inside of my thighs as I kneeled over his face,  \nmy own tail thumping against his bare chest. My dripping pussy hung just millimeters above his mouth; I ran  \nmy fingers back and forth between my legs and through the patch of hair, making it damp with my own bodily  \nfluids.  \n  \nAdam reached up behind me and held my waist while he lifted his head slightly as I reassigned my hands to  \nkneading my ample breasts. I began to buck slightly as my brother's tongue ran gently over the thick folds of  \nmy pussy, my juices running over his tongue and down his throat.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"Uhhhh...\" I breathed noises of desire from the sensation of my younger brother running his tongue over my  \nsoaked cunt. Closing my eyes, I gave in to the moment and completely lowered my body onto the mouth of the  \nhorny boy beneath me. His tongue sank between my lips and I shuddered with pleasure as I felt it exploring the  \nwalls of skin inside me.  \n  \n\"Mmfff\" At the sound of Adam's muffled voice I suddenly lifted my body before I suffocated him. Unfazed by  \nmy smothering body, he smile up at me and licked his lips then plunged a finger between my legs to draw out  \nmore juices. After causing my body to ripple with pleasure with his finger, Adam removed it and began sucking  \nthe juices off it.  \n  \n\"Dam you taste nice.\" He said as I slowly moved backwards.  \n  \nNo sense or morality could have stopped me then, I desired it too much. Taking hold of the hard piece of muscle  \nand flesh, I lowered myself slowly. Indescribable pleasure coursed through my body, I'd wanted this thing  \ninside my body longer than I'd thought and all that desire was rushing through my body ten-fold.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Slowly my brother's penis slid inside my pussy, my mind focusing on the sensation of his shaft rubbing against  \nthe inside of my body. The round, thick erection pressed deep inside me sending ripples of ecstasy ripping  \nthrough my body. Adam lifted his hips as my body swallowed his dick. Lifting myself up, I felt it throbbing inside  \nme, the fact that it belonged to my brother only served to heighten the pleasure.  \n  \nAfter several years of exposing my body to my perverted brother, it finally clicked that I was just as perverted  \nas he was, and I loved it. Although I extracted great twisted pleasure in exhibiting my body sexually for my  \nbrother, outside the home I was a bit on the shy side.  \n  \nI raised and lowered my body continually; each motion sent a new wave of heaven coursing through my body.  \nAdam fondled my ample breasts as I tried to pace my breathing. His body lifted with each downward motion of  \nmy own, his heavy breathing silent where my cries of pleasure filled the room.  \n  \n\"Ugh! I'm gunna... I'm gunna..\" as my brother spoke, I lifted my body on impulse, freeing his penis. Without  \nlosing pace, I lowered my body once again, this time sandwiching his erection between my pussy and his lower  \nbody. My cries of pleasure quickly turned to screams of ecstasy as I held Adam's hands against my bust and  \ngrinded back and forth along his shaft. My clit rubbed along the bulge that ran the length of the underside of my  \nbrother's penis.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Almost out of breath, tears began to roll down my cheeks as the ecstasy almost became too much to handle. I  \nrealized then that I was having a rather powerful and extensive orgasm. My climax continued as I kept rubbing  \nmy body along my brother's dick until a long jet of white heat ejected from it. Adam lifted his body beneath me in  \nan attempt to maximize his own pleasure then slumped on the floor panting heavily.  \n  \nRelaxing myself, I leaned forward, on top of my brother's slender body, ignoring the white liquid getting smeared  \nbetween our bodies.  \n  \n\"There, you happy now?\" I looked Adam in the eyes.  \n  \n\"Yep.\" He smiled at me then gave me a cheesy grin.  \n  \n\"Don't think this is going to become a regular part of our little perverted game.\" I said. I don't really know why I  \ndid it, it was purely impulsive; I kissed him on the lips. It wasn't a passionate kiss or anything, but it wasn't any  \nregular peck on the cheek either.  \n  \nAdam caressed my breasts again as I sat up, the warm cum making my bust slick. \"Stop.\" I said, removing his  \nhands from my body, \"That's your fun for this morning, we need to get ready for school, remember?\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; My brother frowned as I got off him. The fur on my tail was frizzed and my chest was quickly turning sticky.  \n  \n\"There isn't time for both of us to have a shower...\" I knew what Adam was thinking. He was right, either one of  \nus went to school with our chest stinking of male reproductive fluids, or we showered together.  \n  \nSighing, I spoke seriously, \"Fine, but we get in, wash... you, off ourselves, and get out. That's it, we've stuffed  \naround enough already this morning; there isn't time for an encore.\"  \n  \n\"Alright.\" My brother frowned again. \"I'll start the shower.\" He turned and left, picking up his pajama pants as he  \nleft.  \n  \nI turned around and stripped out of my pajama shirt. Placing it on my bed with my pants, I turned to my right and  \nwalked over to the large dresser where my clothes were kept. Opening one of the small draws at the top,  \nrealization hit me; all my underwear was still waiting to be washed. Standing in front of the large set of draws,  \nI blinked blankly at the empty draw where both my panties and bras were usually kept.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; It was no big deal really, I'd always toyed with the idea of going to school some day without wearing any  \nunderwear, but had never really had the balls to give it a try. Now I didn't have much of a choice.  \n  \n\"Tony.\" Adam's voice made it's way down the hallway. Closing the draw, I walked towards the hallway and  \npicked up a large towel off the chair next to the door. Turning left, I made my way to the bathroom where Adam  \nwas waiting patiently, his penis sticking out in front of him like a boom gate at a railway crossing.  \n  \nUnder the hot water, I found it easier to deny my body it's desires after having already given it what it had  \nwanted for the last two years. It barely aroused me at all actually, having Adam eagerly wash his mess off my  \nbust; I guess I had exhausted myself more than I'd realized. As the water ran over my body and flowed off the  \nend of my tail, I felt a little drowsy.  \n  \n\"Your turn.\" My brother's voice brought me back to the conscious world and I took the soap from him. The little  \nperv purred as I washed his chest while he began fondling my nipples; now that got me aroused again.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Having cleaned ourselves, Adam turned the water off as I stepped out of the small shower cubicle; large enough  \nfor one adult or two horny teenagers. Once again, duties were shared and my brother dried my body, taking  \nparticular care with my upper body.  \n  \n\"You really like those things, don't you?\" I said. Adam just grinned.  \n  \nAfter drying him, he ran out of the bathroom to get dressed. I picked up the towel and vigorously rubbed the large  \npatch of hair above my pussy with it. Running my fingers through the silky soft hair, I was satisfied that my body  \nwas dry and left the bathroom.  \n  \nIn the kitchen, Adam was eating dry toast with a glass of apple juice.  \n  \n\"How can you eat toast like that? I don't get you.\" I looked him over then walked to the fridge. Opening the door,  \nmy totally bare body was hit with a refreshing burst of cool air that made my nipples hard. I took out some left  \nover meat-lover's pizza and the bottle of milk. My brother watched my naked body as I poured a glass of milk  \nand placed the pizza in our microwave. As I waited for my breakfast to heat up, I stood next to the kitchen bench  \nand ran my fingers through the patch of soft hair once again. I looked down and wondered as I had done many  \ntimes before, why it was a dark blue when the rest of my hair was light brown and the fur on my tail and ears was  \na rich brown-red.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; My brother attended a different school than I did, some thing about applications and not enough room, I don't  \nreally know. The school he went to was substantially better in standards than mine; the teachers at my school  \nreceived a rather low salary and therefore cared little for enforcing some of the less major rules like those  \nregarding the school uniform.  \n  \nI ate my breakfast and then returned to my bedroom to dress.  \n  \n\"Cya tonight.\" Adam called out. Before I could respond, the front door closed behind him, leaving only myself  \nin the house. I couldn't help but prolong dressing as much as I could in order to enjoy being totally naked,  \nunrestricted by clothing. Trotting around the house, my breasts bounced and I lavished myself in the sensation  \nof my hands running over the bare skin of my body's most sensitive areas.  \n  \nCatching sight of the time, I put aside my immature prancing and returned to my room once again. I gathered  \nmy clothes and lay them on the bed, a short, dark blue skirt, white ankle high socks and a button up shirt.  \nHaving pulled on my socks and lifted my skirt to it's usual position on my curved hips, I put my arms in the  \nsleeves of the shirt and began to button it.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; ‘Now why doesn't that surprise me.' I thought to myself when I reach the top buttons only to discover their  \nabsence. It seemed somewhat fitting to be showing a large amount of cleavage today, so I unbuttoned the last  \nbutton I had done up and adjusted myself in order to present maximum cleavage. The shirt was a size too  \nsmall so it clung to my body and did nothing to hide the shape of my well proportioned upper torso.  \n  \nThe feeling of my breasts jiggling like jelly with each step I took was a new experience I soon got used to as I  \ngathered my wallet, house key and school bag I packed the night before.  \n  \nWalking to school, I almost stepped in front of a car as my mind was distracted by the feeling of my thighs  \nrubbing against the bare skin of my ample pussy. This feeling was not one I got used to as fast as the jiggling  \nof my pushed-up breasts. A breeze picked up and the air passing between my legs made me feel exposed and  \nnaked; I blushed a little and attempted to ignore the feeling of the cool air blowing over my bare skin. I don't  \nreally know why my perverted nature only arose at home, but it did.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; The sky was overcast and the autumn wind suddenly swept up behind me with force, blowing my skirt high,  \nrevealing my naked rear to all that was looking in my direction. In an instant I reacted and pushed my tail down  \nin an attempt to cover my exposed body while I flattened my skirt at the front with both hands. Then I realized  \nthat I was panting heavily, the sudden rush of cold air over my mound had driven a rather arousing feeling  \nthrough my body; I quickened my pace, hoping to get inside before another gust of wind rose to tickle my now  \nrather sensitive folds again.  \n  \nMost of the day was relatively un-eventful, except for a couple of key experiences.  \n  \nVicky Farsire. A pure white rabbit with light blue hair (she dyed). Although most students abided the rules to a  \nlarge degree, she was the only one who truly tested the limits of how tolerant the teachers actually were. For a  \nyear now, she deliberately wore her shirt completely unbuttoned, but wore it over her breasts to just cover her  \nnipples. It was a well known fact that she wore no underwear, she usually spent lunch in a manner that allowed  \nany who wished to look, a full and close-up view of any part of her body; however, only her hands were permitted  \nto touch her body, which they often did. There were rumors she'd spent an English class sitting on the lap of a  \nhyena with his penis buried between her legs while she bounced merrily up and down.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; The class room filled with students, mostly human; anthros were not common in this part of the world. Our  \nhome-room teacher came in and sat behind the desk. He was a badger in about his late 30's. After rattling off  \nsome information about after-school activities, he turned his attention to some last minute test scoring. It was  \nat this time that Vicky made her move, getting out of her seat to my left and strutting her way to the desk at the  \nfront of the room.  \n  \nThe rabbit stood with her legs partially spread and bent over the desk, her tail pointing high in the air. Heated  \ncries of lust and whistling filled the air as Vicky's well proportioned pussy was placed on display for the entire  \nclass. Almost all eyes were glued to the sight, even I found myself unable to ignore the exhibition. My eyes  \nfeasted as my mind realized my right hand had found it's way up my skirt and between my legs to gently stroke  \nthe grove of my own ample vagina. I couldn't help but continue massaging my body as Vicky stood once again,  \nthis time with her ample breasts completely exposed, and returned to her seat, her bust bouncing with each step.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; She sat back in her seat, her breasts pert. Keeping my head facing forward, I kept glancing to my left, taking in  \nthe view of Vicky's pink nipples pointing out from the white fur covering her body. Breathing heavily made her  \nbust heave and made my desires begin to surface; juices started pooling on the seat I sat on as I pushed my  \nfinger between the lips of my pussy. My own breathing quickened as I vigorously, and hopefully discretely  \npumped my finger in and out of my body.  \n  \nOnly a minute from my climax, the bell rang and snapped my attention away from the lustful sight of the bunny's  \nwhite fur covered, fully exposed chest. At first I found it easy to walk away from my hidden masturbating, but  \nas I moved to my next class my body started showing how much it desired to finish what I'd started.  \n  \nFortunately there were no distractions in my first class so I found it relatively easy to focus on the mathematic  \nformulas. By the end of class, I had almost forgotten both the sight of Vicky's heaving bosom and the desires  \nit stirred between my legs. My second class wasn't the same.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; I remained seated as my next class, Literature, was in the same room. Realization edged into my mind as I saw  \nVicky enter the room, her bust still uninhibited by her shirt. As she walked past me, my right hand returned to  \nthe thick mound between my legs and she looked at me. My mind was too focused on her chest to notice she'd  \nslowed her pace as she passed me, her pink nose twitching as she admired the huge amount of cleavage I was  \nsporting. I also didn't notice the slight wicked grin cross her face as she sat to me left once again, making sure  \nto adjust herself so I had the best side view possible.  \n  \nOur teacher entered the room and spoke; nothing that was said registered in my mind as it was too focused on  \nthe rabbit to my left. Sitting behind his desk, our teacher began reading aloud from a novel we'd been studying  \nfor the past week. Soon after, Vicky began her show, sensually rubbing her body; slowly she massaged her  \nstomach, then traced patterns on top of her breasts. Juices flowed from my body yet again as I started fingering  \nmyself, trying not to pump too hard and fast. I wanted to enjoy these next forty-five minutes to the fullest.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; The time passed slowly as the desire between my legs grew almost to the point of torture. It became  \nincreasingly difficult with each passing minute, to not break out and openly engorge in solo sexual relief.  \nVicky's chest heaved as she sensually fondled her pointy pink nipples. My thighs and butt had no skirt between  \nthem and the wood of my seat; it felt hard beneath me and in my current state made me feel naked and more  \naroused. With my legs slightly spread, juices flowed as I slowly injected my middle and ring finger into my  \npussy.  \n  \nA damp patch expanded on the carpet below my seat and even my nose caught a whiff of the intoxicating smell  \nrising from between my legs. I couldn't bare the agony of prolonging my orgasm anymore; tweaking my  \nsensitive clit, I closed my eyes and flew to higher heights of pleasure as my entire body convulsed with  \nripples of ecstasy. All I could do was hope no one noticed my body jarring back and forth in my seat as the  \norgasm I had held back was let loose.  \n  \nIf anyone other than Vicky had noticed my actions, they never said anything. With my fingers still caressing  \nmy pussy's lips, I fell forward against my desk and buried my left hand in my shirt, firmly grasping my right  \nbreast as I stared at the ample, exposed bosom of the rabbit to my left. I have no idea how long I lay against  \nmy desk in that position, but when the bell rang, I couldn't wait to move out of the puddle I had mad between  \nmy legs on the seat.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; After a rather hastened exit, avoiding all eye contact, I stood in front of the metal locker and glanced in the small  \nmirror the locker's last owner had super-glued to the inside of the door. The mirror was in a peculiar position  \nand gave a perfect view of my own chest. Once again, I found myself aroused, this time by my own figure; the  \nfull body of my breasts, the massive amount of cleavage, and the erect nipples beneath the fabric of my shirt.  \nAbsently I traced my fingers over my chest then quickly looked around to see if anyone else was about.  \n  \nIt was lunch time and all the students had wasted no time in emptying the hallways. Seeing no one around, I  \ngleefully unbuttoned my shirt and grasped my breasts with both hands. I spent several minutes kneading my  \nown bust and lustfully squeezing my nipples in front of the mirror in my locker. Had my bladder not distracted  \nme from my entertainment, I probably would have stood there all lunch time playing with my body. Before  \nclosing my locker, I lifted my breasts a couple of times, admired their shape then buttoned my shirt once again,  \nmaking sure my bust was set high under the tight fabric.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Half the day was over and already I had wallowed in more sexual actions than my usual week consisted of.  \nWhat awaited me in the toilets was just another experience to add to that day's list.  \n  \nInside the girl's toilets, I found myself confronted by Vicky Farsire.  \n  \n\"You smell different today Tony.\" she said to me, \"I could smell your juices in class. I like the way you smell  \ntoday.\"  \n  \nVicky approached me slowly, her chest bouncing with each step. Taken aback by these bold advances, my heart  \npounded in my chest and I stumbled back against a wall. Half my mind had no idea what to do, the other half  \nknew what was coming and wanted it badly. Somewhere in my mind, I laughed at how sexually attracted I  \nhad been to females that day; somewhere in my mind I laughed at how I'd never been, and thought I would be  \nsexually attracted to females.  \n  \nThe rabbit stood right in front of me and without any objection from myself, unbuttoned my shirt and rather  \ngracefully placed her padded hands on my breasts. With my chest completely exposed once again, that familiar  \nnaked feeling returned as I closed my eyes and bathed in the feeling of another female groping my breasts.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; I began panting heavily when Vicky took my hands in her own and placed them on her breasts. Opening my eyes  \nI took in the sight before me, her white fur was soft against my smooth skin. Her soft nipples drove my senses  \nto new and exciting heights as they contacted with my palms. As I massaged hers, Vicky returned her hands  \nto my equally ample bosom and returned the favor.  \n  \nAfter a minute of touching each other's well rounded chest, I let out a small giggle and the white, soft furred  \nbunny moved my hands to her hips while pressing against me. Our nipples touched as our breasts pressed  \ntogether, sending excitement through my body. My bladder reminded me once again that I needed to pee and I  \nsquirmed my legs as Vicky delicately kissed me on the lips.  \n  \nTaking a step back, she leaned forward and, holding my breasts once again, ran her tongue sensually over their  \ntop. This sent new waves of excitement through my body which furthered my urgency to pee. By now I was  \nsqueezing my thighs together tightly; seeing this, Vicky looked in my eyes and I saw a devilish new experience  \ncoming my way.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Kneeling in front of me, the rabbit pulled my skirt down to my ankles. Without even thinking about it, I stepped out  \nof my skirt, still clenching my thighs tightly. Vicky ran her hands up my thighs and dug her thumbs between  \nmy legs; I resisted only a little, fearful that I would explode all over her face if my legs were parted. She tickled  \nthe patch of long, dark blue hair on my lap to encourage the spreading of my legs. Reluctantly, I spread them  \ninto a wide stance, giving full access to my pussy, my tail curling up a bit between my legs.  \n  \nVicky buried her muzzle between my legs and pushed firmly against the groove between my folds. I was already  \nclose to orgasm and this pushed me even closer. Control was running away from me fast as I felt my bladder  \nrelax and let loose the torrent of fluids within.  \n  \n\"Vicky, no! I, oh god! Sto-OOOH!\" I screamed as the white rabbit firmly pressed her tongue against my pussy.  \nMy fluids flowed from my body, over her tongue and into her open mouth. What didn't escape and run down her  \nneck, she swallowed eagerly as I weakly pushed against the top of her head with my hands, an orgasm rippling  \nit's way through my body. Her tongue dug between my lips and explored the inside of my pussy as I pissed  \ninto her mouth. The experience was perverted and exhilerating, just the way I liked it.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Having finished between my legs, Vicky stood and turned around. Panting heavily, I remained leaning against  \nthe wall as she turned on the tap and splashed water over her neck and chest to wash herself. Next she  \npositioned her chest under the hand dryer hanging on the wall to dry her fur. A few minutes past and the rabbit  \nfinally returned to me, pressing her full bosom against my own, she leaned in close to whisper in my ear.  \n  \n\"I want to be yours.\" The words took me quite by surprise and as she left the toilets, their meaning settled in my  \nmind.  \n  \nRattled by the recent events, my hands shook as I collected myself, buttoned my shirt and returned my skirt to  \nit's former location, on my hips. The bell rang as I finished dressing and I realized I'd had nothing to eat.  \nHurriedly I returned to my locker. On the way, something struck me as odd; all that time in the toilets and no one  \ninterrupted us. They weren't the only girl's toilets on the school grounds, but out of the hundreds of students,  \nnot one came in while Vicky and I were in there.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Running down the hallway, I passed a bear/wolf cross-breed; her name was Agather and she was one of two  \nanthros that were rarely seen away from Vicky's side. Having bear in her, Agather had a naturally large figure;  \nshe smiled warmly at me as I rocketed past her. Had I been calmer and less fatigued by the day's events, I  \nprobably would have noticed it was more than just a passing smile. About a week down the track I learned that  \nAgather and Debbie, the Collie that completed the trio of friends, were standing guard outside the girl's toilets  \nafter I entered in order to prevent Vicky's time alone with me from being interrupted.  \n  \nMy next class was history. It also marked the end of my sexual experiences for the day.  \n  \n\"Tony, could I see you in my office before you go please?\" My history teacher spoke in a soft voice, but my  \nears still heard her over the noise of the class leaving the room. I gathered my books and entered a small  \nroom that joined the class rooms on either side. Waiting in the small office, I looked around before sitting in the  \npadded chair in front of the small wooden desk. The door I entered through had a busted window, so cardboard  \nhad been taped over the hole. Opposite that door, the other door was full wood and no windows were in the walls.  \nIt was no surprise that I began to suspect sexual motives behind Janice's request to see me in her office given  \nthe day I'd had so far.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Entering the small room, the rather large breasted Husky locked the door behind her, then walked to the other  \ndoor and checked it was locked as well. She wore a long black skirt that reached to the floor and a thin black  \nbutton-up shirt that had only the lower buttons done up. Her white fur was clearly visible under the shirt and her  \nbreasts moved freely and rather gracefully beneath the loose fabric. The Husky was in her late twenties and had  \nsomething of a timid personality.  \n  \nSitting in the swivel chair behind her desk, Janice looked me over and searched her mind for the right words.  \n  \n\"I... I noticed you're dressed a bit provocatively today.\" My history teacher tried to sound professional and  \nserious, but I heard the nervousness she was hiding in her voice. She paused and continued to search herself  \nfor the words she wanted to say. After the day I'd had, it annoyed me quite a bit that she was stumbling about  \nlike this. I understood that it couldn't have been easy for her to say what she wanted, but my body was getting  \nexhausted and my patience had grown thin so I broke the ice for her.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"If you want to fuck me just say so, I have no objections.\" Taken aback by my sudden acceptance of her desires,  \nJanice looked at me a little confused. I sat back in my chair and opened my shirt further, exposing my breasts  \nto the open air.  \n  \nThe Husky needed no more encouragement and walked around to stand in front of me. As she stripped off her  \nshirt, I watched her breasts bounce which caused desire and want to grow once again between my legs. I sat  \nforward and parted my legs; Janice stood directly in front of me, one of my legs on either side of her. I looked  \nup at her bare torso and took hold of her long black skirt. Giving it a sharp tug, the last thing I expected to happen  \nhappened. A five inch, erect penis flung out and found a home between my breasts. I stared at it, astounded  \nby this discovery.  \n  \n\"Please don't tell anyone.\" Janice said sheepishly. Resting on top of my breasts, I wondered how this had been  \nhidden; she wore no underwear. The skirt, it was the only way she could have hidden it; holding her erection  \nagainst her body beneath the elastic waistband. Had I looked at her hips instead of up at her breasts, I would  \nhave noticed it's tip sticking out of the top.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Surprised but not discouraged, I removed my own shirt and began to rub my teacher's secret between my  \nbreasts. Slowly I moved them up and down, gently licking the tip as I went. Moans emerged from the muzzle of  \nmy history teacher as she fondled her own chest while mine encompassed her hard penis.  \n  \nI soon re-assigned one hand to rubbing my now wet pussy as I took Janice's erection in my mouth. With fingers  \nfrom my right hand sliding in and out of my pussy, I used my left hand to gently fondle the sack at the base of  \nthe hermaphrodite's dick like I'd seen in a couple of pornos I'd watched with Adam. Janice's moans grew in  \nintensity as I firmly ran my tongue along the base of her erection.  \n  \nI stopped as her legs buckled and she nearly fell on top of me. Standing up, I took a page from Vicky's book and  \nplaced Janice's hands on my breasts while I gently massaged hers. The fondling didn't last long as the Husky's  \ndick pushed against my body.  \n  \n\"Sit.\" I said simply. Obediently, my history teacher sat in the chair I was just in and I positioned my body above  \nher lap. Without even thinking about what I was doing, I lowered myself onto the quivering log of muscle and  \nskin. My fingers were small and thin, so they entered my body with little effort or pressure. The thick penis of  \nthe Husky pressed against all sides of my pussy sending waves of pleasure shuddering through my body.  \nSlowly I consumed the entire penis, my breasts pressing against my teacher's. I sat for a moment, taking in the  \nfeeling of the erect body part buried between my legs while Janice ran her hands over my bare chest.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; I lifted my body, reveling in the feeling of my teacher's penis grinding against the walls inside myself. When I  \nfelt it almost completely out, I let myself slide down onto it again. I found a slow pace that we both enjoyed,  \nrising and falling as she groped my bosom and I groped hers. As I approached my climax, I pressed against  \nJanice's body and she grasped my naked butt under my skirt. There was something strangely intimate about  \nthis situation; unlike the outright sexuality of what I did with Adam and what Vicky did with me. A feeling of  \ncontentedness overwhelmed me as I rubbed my body against hers, I felt like I could have rubbed against her  \nfor ever.  \n  \nMy body interrupted my sense of nirvana as an orgasm surged through my body. My muscles tightened and I  \nfelt my pussy crush the penis within it like a vice. Janice threw her head back, her medium length black hair  \nflying though the air. She let out a cry of ecstasy as she held my body against hers. My eyes widened and I  \ncaught my breath as the feeling of warmth filled my body.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"Oh god, I'm so sorry.\" Janice said when she realized what she'd just done. I sat upright, her hands still holding  \nmy butt and my own resting on her large breasts.  \n  \n\"It's ok.\" I said, smiling warmly. This new feeling of being filled with warm cum was nice, I wanted to feel it more  \noften. I lifted my body off my teacher's and she watched as I picked my shirt up and put it back on. Without  \nsaying a word, I unlocked the door and left the small office in a very sleepy mood.  \n  \nI sought out Vicky during afternoon break to confront her about what she had said to me at lunch time. When  \nAgather and Debbie saw me coming, they quickly retreated to a nearby seat so that myself and Vicky had a  \nmoment alone. Standing boldly before the rabbit, I looked her in the eyes and tried to think of a way to ask if  \nshe'd truly meant what she'd said without hurting her feelings.  \n  \n\"At lunch... you said...\" my words trailed off as I had no idea how to continue; Vicky knew what I was asking.  \n  \n\"I meant it. I've always liked you Tony, always thought you were cute. Today you were sexy.\" The bunny  \nunbuttoned my shirt and pressed her exposed breasts against my own. \"I want us to be... you know, together.\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"I never thought of dating another girl, it just never occurred to me that I swung that way. That's not to say I'm  \nclosed to the idea.\" Vicky wrapped her arms around my waist, holding our bodies close together making my  \nbreathing fast and heavy.  \n  \n\"Is that a yes?\"  \n  \n\"It's a yes Vicky, I'll be yours and you can be mine.\" The moment would no doubt have escalated into a heated  \nmake-out session had the school's bell not rang to signal the end of the short recess. Before we parted, Vicky  \nstepped back and re-buttoned my shirt.  \n  \n\"Stay sexy will you? For me?\" I answered her with a nod and she gently kissed my cleavage, then my neck and  \nfinally my lips. It surprised me just how passionate this rabbit was. Her outward appearance had always  \nbeen quite slutty, but I'd just witnessed a tender moment I never imagined this rabbit could play a main role in.  \nNeedless to say, the two of us now share a very active and happy relationship. Vicky had no objection to my  \nregular sessions I started having with Janice Hennineer as long as it was nothing more than casual sex, she  \neven started tagging along to join in.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; The school day ended and as I walked home, I reflected. It seemed to have been a very long day, so much had  \nhappened. I was on a little bit of a natural high when I got home, a high that soon crashed when Adam lunged for  \nmy breasts not a minute after I'd walked in the door.  \n  \n\"Get off me you little pervert.\" I yelled at him, annoyed that he hadn't even waited for me to actually finish  \nwalking into the house. My annoyance was instantly elevated to anger by the sexual tension still coursing  \nthrough my body from the days events.  \n  \n\"Sorry.\" Adam apologized for being so impatient and got up from the floor where I'd pushed him. With his ears  \nlaid back and his tail dragging on the floor, he went back to the lounge room where he was watching some late  \nafternoon soap opera, mostly out of nothing else to watch.  \n  \nI retreated to my room and pulled off my school uniform, or lack there of. Looking at my closet, I quickly realized  \nboth my parents weren't home when they should have been. Without bothering to dress, I walked down stairs.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"Yo pervert, where's Mum and Dad at?\" I called out as I headed into the kitchen.  \n  \n\"They left a message on the answering machine around lunch time saying they wouldn't be home till tomorrow.\"  \nMy brother's face peeked round the kitchen doorway and lit up at the sight of my naked body. I quickly dashed  \nhis hopes.  \n  \n\"Excite me and I'll break it off.\" My body had been almost everyone's today, the rest of the day I had it to  \nmyself. Adam scowled at me and returned to the lounge room. After foraging for a glass of milk and a half eaten  \nEaster bunny in the refrigerator, I returned to my own room.  \n  \nI sculled the milk and put the empty glass and the chocolate bunny on a small table next to my bed, then  \nturned to the large mirror hanging on the back of my door. Swaying my hips slowly, I admired my own body and  \ngently touched myself; running my fingers over my stomach at first, down the sides of my hips and up the inside  \nof my legs. My own body looked so attractive to me now and I focused my attention on the feeling of my fingers  \ngently touching it's bare, smooth and increasingly sensitive skin.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; I watched in the mirror as I sensually touched myself, my gaze focused mostly on my breasts where Vicky had  \nkissed me. Touching my hand to that place, my mind raced back to that moment and the same warm feeling  \nrushed over me. Somewhere inside I longed for that rabbit to hold me like that again, to just be together in that  \nmoment, feeling those warm, happy feelings and the touch of her soft fur against my naked skin forever. That's  \nwhen I realized I'd fallen in love with Vicky Farsire.  \n  \nShaking my head, I pulled myself out of longing and returned to touching myself. I moved about, twisting and  \nturning, admiring my body from every angle I could, running my hands over every inch of skin they could reach.  \nMy arousal grew in leaps and bounds as I finally stood facing the mirror and started fondling my breasts.  \nI ran my hands over them, under them and between them. By now, I could feel every little bump and the finest  \nand smallest hairs as my fingers brushed over my exposed skin. The sensation drove me wild and I giggled  \nand gasped with pleasure as I squeezed my delicate, pink nipples.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Moister ran down the inside of my legs making me decide it was time for the main event. Sitting on the floor, I  \nlifted my knees and spread my legs and a little sheepishly at first began to rub my folds as I watched in the  \nmirror. I quickly lost my control and plunged fingers from both my hands inside my pussy. Still bent, my legs  \nlifted off the floor and clamped together as I fell backwards and convulsed with waves of pleasure. My breathing  \nwas paced so fast I couldn't even catch enough breath to scream with ecstasy. Arching my back, an intense  \norgasm surged through my body like a flood, leaving me to writhe and twitch in it's aftermath.  \n  \nI sat up suddenly and looked around, my breathing, which was almost desperate before, was now calm. The  \nheart in my chest was no longer pounding and the light in my room was quickly growing dark. My mind shortly  \ncame to the conclusion that in my last act, I'd finally exhausted my body and dozed off right after my orgasm.  \n  \nStill feeling very groggy, I rolled over and stood up. Looking out my window I could see the sun disappearing  \nbehind the two-story house next door. Laughter wafted up the stairs as I left my room and headed for the kitchen.  \nAdam was watching a stand up comedy show when I entered the lounge room and didn't notice me coming up  \nbehind him.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; I startled him a little when I wrapped my arms around his neck to give him a hug.  \n  \n\"I'm sorry I snapped at you earlier, forgive me?\"  \n  \n\"I forgive you Sis.\" Adam looked up at me and smiled understandingly. I hugged my brother and headed to the  \nkitchen.  \n  \n\"I think I'll have an early night tonight. Night pervert.\" I said as I left the lounge.  \n  \n\"Night.\" Adam called out after me.  \n  \nI went into the kitchen and checked the clock on the wall then headed back up to my room. After setting my  \ndigital clock I looked at my pajamas on the end of the bed and decided to sleep naked. ‘It's been a day of new  \nexperiences, why stop now?' I thought to myself. As I crawled under the covers and enjoyed the feeling of them  \non my naked skin, I realized I had changed that day, something had been released and I liked the way it felt.  \n  \n\n"}