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The bell rang throughout the halls and classrooms of Elmwood Secondary School, and there was a low din as students began filing out into the sleek hallway. Tiny feet pressed against the cool marble floor beneath them, and school life went on as normal: groups would stand and gossip whilst others placed things in their lockers. One such class was not yet out.

On Monday, every 3rd period, like clockwork, this particular class would take an extra 10 minutes to finish. This was down to the students itself and the severity of the punishments inflicted upon them by the teacher. This class was notorious for several delinquents, but there was the worst of all: Jess.

Now, of course, Jess used to be your typical, happy sort of Husky pup that loved life and everything in it. That is, until he started secondary school. When that happened, Jess started to hate his name, and what 11 year old boy wouldn't? Jess was a girls name, and were he any wimpier, he would have been bullied for it. But he was a strong kid, and he didn't like anyone messing with him.he'd already gotten into a lot of trouble with the staff members for getting into tussles, but it was to the point now where no-one would do anything to him. Instead, he insisted everyone call him 'J', and everyone complied...except for Mr. Walker.

That was his teacher for this particular lesson, every Monday, and Jess hated him. He was the teacher that always stood up to him and called him out on his behaviour, which was fair enough, but he would always call him 'Jess'. The kid loathed him for it.

When the bell sounded, they were all forced to stay seated, for obvious reasons. J had brewed up a storm with Mr. Walker, getting more and more infuriated as the teacher insisted on calling him Jess. It had all started when Mr. Walker, who happened to be Labrador with a stunning blonde coat, called out the pup to answer a question, and the husky had promptly ignored him for calling him by his full name. J was stupidly stubborn, and it meant the whole class got held back by an extra 5 or 10 minutes every day.

"Are you going to apologise, Jess?" Mr. Walker asked with a firm expression and a voice that commanded authority. He watched as the Husky sunk into his seat like a rebellious teenager, but pouting like a 4 year old. The canine sighed.

"Alright. All of you, out. I'll have a word with Jess alone." He told the class to move, and they were all eager to stand up and get out of there. "Make sure to hand in your homework for tomorrow."

The classroom emptied in under the minute, and for a moment, there was nothing but the silence between the two of them. The labrador sighed as he stepped over to the door and gently shut it, pulling the blind down as he stepped around behind his desk.

"Jess. I'm very disappointed..." He began, clearly not in a good mood. He could see the Husky wasn't looking at him, and his eyes looked up and down the boy's body. He was built lithe, but he was clearly athletic. His eyes slowly ran down as he trailed them across those fine legs. Jess peeked a glance and spotted the gaze. He sat up uncomfortably.

"W...Were you just checking me out?" The Husky demanded, causing the teacher to quickly clear his throat and sit up straight.

"Utterly ridiculous, Jess. You can't just fling around accu-" He began, but he was cut off as the Husky got to his feet and strode around the table. He was wearing what all the other students wore: a short-sleeves white shirt and a pair of long black trousers, as well as shoes.

"...Sir, are you a pedo?" He asked quietly, his eyes glinting, as if this is the information he wanted to hear all along. He stood uncomfortably close, and Mr. Walker noticed, faintly, that the kid was just the right him for him to cop a feel without people noticing. That was bad. He shouldn't have these thoughts, but he'd had them for a long time. He'd never done anything about it.

"You are, aren't you?" Jess didn't know why he wanted to know so badly, but in the back of his mind, he was exhilarated: to be able to get the advantage over someone who had plagued him for so long was an exciting prospect. But there was something else in the back of his mind that he wanted. He couldn't quite place it...was he attracted to the teacher? He supposed that, if he were older and actually into guys, then Mr. Walker would be rather attractive.Jess slipped in on the teacher's side of the table and sat up on the desk.

"I can't believe it...but I guess it should have been obvious. No-one here notices the way you look at them." Jess had a look of utter pleasure as he watched the Labrador emotionally squirm in front of him. He could see the older canine was utterly trapped. So, Jess went one step further.

Mr. Walker stared as the Husky kicked off his shoes. The kid was wearing pure white socks: barely a speck of dirt on them, which was surprising, to say the least. The Labrador gulped as the Husky planted his feet on the older canine's knees.

"J...Jess, what're y-" He began to speak, and then let out a grunt as the Husky kicked the canine in the chest.

"Don't call me Jess." The cub ordered,showing a display of dominance. Mr. Walker's eyes trailed down to stare at the puppy foot on his chest. He wasn't sure why, but this was...incredibly arousing. He tried to will himself to keep it under wraps.

"What's the matter, sir?" Jess asked with a teasing grin. He took his right foot off of Mr. Walker's knee and placed the sole right up against his crotch. He watched his teacher's eyes widen, but he also felt the crotch swell eagerly underneath his paw. Jess didn't know why he was so eager to...well, please his teacher, but this was oddly exciting for him, too.

"What? You like this, do you? I can...well, you can feel it." Jess grinned toothily. He knew the teacher was like putty in his hand now, and there was nothing Mr. Walker could do about it. Even the cub's member was shoving against his trousers, wanting attention as well, but he ignored it, for now.

He leant his body forward and moved his hands down. He leant over enough to begin to unbutton the teacher's trousers and unzip them, surprised and amused that the canine did nothing to stop him doing it. Jess's heart raced as he pulled down his teacher's front, revealing the thickening, swelling canine member to the air. It was impressed: big, probably 9 inches, and stunningly thick. He could even see the knot swelling in earnest. The Husky stared for a moment, leaning back and admiring the member. Then, quick as lightning, he pulled out his phone and took a picture.

Mr. Walker paled as he lurched forwards to try and grab the phone from him, but he felt the warmth of the boy's socked foot up against his member, and he froze, shuddering from the sensation. He hadn't touched himself in a while, and to feel a boy's foot on his cock was exhilarating, to say the least.

"Jess...please, delete that photo. I could lose my job, my career...!" The Labrador pleaded, panicking a little. He watched a grin slowly spread across Jess's face as his toes squeezed around the tip of the canine member, eliciting a soft groan from his teacher's mouth.

"I don't think you're in any position to negotiate. Yeah, I pay attention in class." He snorted as his other foot joined in, both of them running in tandom with one another. The Labrador leant back and gently groaned, writhing a little in his seat as the Husky's socked feet ran loosely up and down his throbbing dog cock. Mr. Walker's eyes were trained on those limbs, watching as the toes curled and squeezed around the swelling flesh. He stared as the feet drifted down occasionally, and the soles pressed and squeezed against the knot, making his entire cock pulse in utter ecstasy.

"Jess...you shouldn't be doing this. This is..." He began, his breathing becoming shallow and harsh, panting softly as pre-cum oozed from his tip. The fluids dampened the socks and making the gentle, pleasurable rubbing all the more sweeter.

"Wrong? Bad? You're the one that's hard, Mr. Walker." The pup took a few more pictures of the throbbing cock against his socks, and the teacher was powerless to stop his student from doing it. The Labrador gently started bucking his hips against the warm feet, gently huffing and closing his eyes.

Mr. Walker could feel himself getting closer and closer, and he wondered if he should tell him to stop, of if he should go further. If he did, he knew he'd be in worse trouble than he was. Hesitantly, he moved his hands forward, and he gripped one of Jess's ankles.

"Hey, I didn't say you could..." Jess began, and watched, intrigued, as the teacher peeled off the boy's socks to reveal the feet in all their glory, with the soft, pink paw-pads and toe-pads. He ran his thumb along the pads for a moment, and Jess was oddly silent, for once, watching intently. Then, just like that, the Teacher let go. Jess took the opportunity to snap another picture. "You know this looks worse for you, right?" Jess taunted, and the teacher hung his head, gritting his teeth in shame as his cock throbbed under the now bare feet. He felt the sudden warmth of the pads along his cock, and his crotch stirred. His orgasm was close.

He growled gently and leant back, bucking his hips a little big against the toes. He placed his hands on the arms of his chair, gripping them as the Husky worked his toes down over the knot and squeezing, pompting a string of pre-cum to shoot from the tip and dribble down the member.

"Someone's eager." Jess taunted again and the older canine huffed, sticking his tongue out and panting like a dog as the feet worked their way to the tip, squeezing hard along the length as they went. He was so close, but it was as if Jess was just milking and teasing him as this point. Mr. Walker wasn't quite over the edge, but he was desperate to be.

Suddenly, Jess's feet picked up and the pace and began moving swiftly up and down the member, every so often going low enough to glide over the knot, and back up again. It was enough to bring Mr. Walker's orgasm to the brink, and it burned around his crotch like a powerful lust and desire. He let out a frustrated growl, and just like that, he came.

His cock pulsed and shot a single, powerful jet of cum that spurted upwards and splattered Jess all over his legs and crotch. The rest came out in less powerful bursts, pooling down his cock and coating the cub's feet in sticky, sweet nectar. Ropes of cum hit the desk's edge and splattered all over the floor, some stray strings clung to the inside of Jess's legs and thighs. The rest continued to dribble down, and Jess's sticky, cum-covered feet gently worked over the member as the pup took a number of pictures to 'commemorate the moment'.

"My, my, Mr. Walker...you were really pent up." Jess lifted a paw up and wiggled his toes, feeling the cum seeping around his digits. He pressed it to the teacher's chest and smeared the cum across his clothes. "You'll need to get changed. But first...it's my turn."

The canine spread his legs on the desk and he unzipped himself, watching the teacher's expression as he undid his trousers. He tugged his member into view: a stunning, 4 inches of humanoid-looking cock, with a fleshy white colour and a red head poking from underneath a cute little foreskin. The pup openly groped himself and let out a few teasing little groans that made the teacher's heart race.

"Do you like this, Mr. Walker? Do you like seeing my cock?" He asked as he tugged up his shirt, revealing his little tummy and his cute, pink nipples. He watched his teacher's hungry eyes run over his form before focusing on his cock again.

Jess moved, and he stood up, steadying himself on the teacher's lap as his sticky feet squished into the trouser fabric. Luckily, the teacher's chair was usually always next to the wall, so he leant forwards and planted his hands on the wall to keep himself steady. He looked down and spotted his teacher's confused and shocked expression.

"What? You know what I want." The 11 year old pushed his hips forwards and butted his hard, throbbing little cock against the canine's lips along with his tight ballsack. He saw the horrified and reluctant expression on the Labrador's face, before the older canine slowly opening his mouth.Jess guided himself forwards and lined up his cock with the tongue, gliding himself along the warm flesh. His whole body trembled, and in the interest of safety, Mr. Walker placed his hands on the cub's legs to help steady him. Jess huffed a little more as he pushed in as far as he could go, his tip barely grazing the back of the teacher's mouth.

Then, the pup began to thrust, pulling back and pumping himself into the warm, adult mouth. He shivered and groaned, and he knew he wouldn't last long like this. The teacher's eyes slowly closed and he, too, got into the rhythm of it. The air was filled with the pup's gentle moans and the smacks of the small nutsack against the canine's chin.

Then, just like that, Jess felt his orgasm approaching, and he grunted, pumping faster and faster, his cock glided along the tongue with ease and Mr. Walker could taste the salty pre-cum on his tongue as the little pup's member twitched in his mouth.

"Nnh...Nnh...!" Jess felt his orgasm hit him hard, and his knees almost buckled from the sheer ecstasy of it all. He came, but no fluids came from his shaft bar from the dribbles of pre-cum from before. He dry-cummed, twitching over and over as his thrusting slowed inside the canine's mouth. He groaned in bliss and leant against the wall a little as the teacher gently massagged his back legs. He thought it weird, but maybe he was just being nice. Jess had almost forgotten what he was doing, and he quickly took a picture of his cock inside the teacher's mouth.

With some aid from the canine, he slipped off his lap and onto the floor, padding cum into the carpet. He retrieved his socks, slipping them onto his cum-covered feet like it was nothing. The two stared at each other for a moment, and then the pup grinned widely. He tugged on his shoes and glanced down at his cum-stained trousers. He shrugged, thinking he'll head to the bathroom and clean them up.

"So, here's the deal...you don't give me detention, and you start calling me J..." He began, leaning into the Teacher's chair as he held out his phone, showing him all the pictures he'd took. "...Or the entire schhol faculty find out what you really like."

And just like that, Jess was gone and out the door before Mr. Walker had even noticed he was gone. The teacher's chest heaved, and his mind raced, unsure what to do. Slowly, he stood, trying to wipe down his trousers to make it look like he'd spilled water.

Then he headed to the teacher's longue, and it was empty, thankfully. He quickly changed his clothes into his gym clothes that he usually went to after work. He'd have to get Jess back for this somehow. He had to. But, a thought came to mind to get the phone away from the cub so he could delete the pictures.

He had a plan.