The bully in the locker room

“Come on boys! Just two more laps! I want to see those legs moving or I will add two more for whoever is slacking off!" The coach, stereotypically dressed in shorts, white T-shirt, whistle dangling from a string on his neck, lacking only a baseball cap and a secret fetish for cheerleaders, yelled for the Nth time at the huffing mass of students in front of him, going round and round in circles. Some wondered just how the wooden floor hadn't been completely ruined by the thousands of other students and feet that went in the same circle for the past decades just yet but few had the luxury of doing it now. “I only ask for forty laps, it's nothing too hard for you." Forty laps on top of the previous half an hour of PE but that was beside the point for him, “Hey, Jackson! I see you slowing down over there, two more laps for you!" A lanky giraffe at the back of the somewhat uniform group groaned and did his damn best to pick up the pace and be done with it, now that he had to suffer for a little bit more than the others. He did find solace in the fact that three more joined him in the extra-lap club moments later just as they were doing the very last circle around the centre of the massive gym. Several more minutes passed, agonising for some, less so for the most fit of the class, most of all the small leading trio that barely even broke a sweat for the whole duration of the run and the class. “Alright, alright, you're done. Rest a bit, then you're off for today, you can go home." Some were confused by the coach's words.

“We have math after this coach."

“Mr Pembroke is sick, called in while you were changing in the lockers." The man smiled with a toothy grin that meant he had hid the information on purpose so that he'd not have a bunch of teens rushing out of the class once it was done. Not the first time he did it, likely not the last either but then again, it was beside the point. “Des, please dry not to collapse in the middle of the gym today, alright?" He sighed as he narrowly avoided having to move the heavyweight teenager from the floor once again and looked as the poor tanuki huffed his way to the first bench available and sat on it. The teen wasn't overweight, nor nearly as over that line as some other students of his but he had a bad aptitude for anything sport-related, mostly due to his species' predisposition for being a little too large in his midsection. There had been pandas so big they couldn't fit through doors in the past and the kid wasn't one of them, he merely had to work much harder than most, the fact that he wore baggy pants even with the summer looming over his back didn't help. “Alright, time to get changed, you stink like a herd of buffalos after a game, so get on it and get a shower." The coach apologized to the buffalo that had was not even twenty feet away from him, receiving a shrug as the teen sniffed his armpits and agreed wholeheartedly with his teacher.

The mass of students moved towards the lockers all at the same time, meaning that a ruckus ensued when too many of them attempted to enter the relatively small door that led to each side of the changing room. As the school hadn't been able to afford non-human special equipment for cleaning and washing, the more furry side of the class had to wait for those that could be done with only a few minutes to wash and a quick rub with a towel to dry, meaning that as wolves, badgers, the one buffalo and the rest waited, the entire place slowly turned into a somewhat bad place for sensitive noses. Only one person was left out and that was the tanuki that had collapsed on the bench just near the entrance of the gym, still panting and trying to catch his breath after a workout that had almost made him give up halfway through. The coach urged him to get up and get washed several times until Desmond reluctantly had to give in, dragging his feet all the way to the locker where the looks of all those that were already there felt like stings on his fur.

“You're dead last in the order Des, so you'll have to wait." One of the dogs in the group, a Doberman who had drank a little too much growth juice when he was a pup, gently pushed the tanuki at the back of the line for the showers, right behind the buffalo. “Sorry."

“It's fine…" Desmond sighed and silently waited for his turn at the very back of the locker, looking at his phone since there was still quite a lot of time until the whole class was done getting their fur dried. Then a wall of white appeared in front of him and an equally white paw snatched his phone away before his hands could clamp down on the shiny piece of plastic and hold it down. Des looked up and saw a smirking muzzle perched atop the body of the one and only white wolf Kael, star of the school and hopefully its best student, at least in the sports department. “Please, Kael, my phone."

“Tough luck little raccoon, it's mine now." The wolf grinned even harder and put the device on the very top of the lockers, far above the five feet five teen's reach and staring him down from the high of his six two frame. Kael flicked his finger on Des' nose and made him flinch, cover up his snout with his hands thus freeing his belly for a surprise punch. “Whoa, so soft… I thought I was hitting a water balloon!" Some chuckled at the back of the scene, others merely looked on and didn't say anything to stop the larger male or defend the smaller one, a few were tempted but the fear that being in front of a possibly angry wolf like him was the perfect deterrent for any one time hero.

“Where were you Kael? I thought you were already done showering." The doberman that was now at the front of the line looked back at the wolf.

“Gone to the crapper."

“Well you lost your turn then, you get to wait until we're done." Kael groaned and punched the nearest locker, leaving a small dent in the thin metal sheet and startling most of the teens in the room. “Tough luck, next time try to be faster."

“So now I get to go after Mr Fatass over here?" He jabbed a finger at Des, knowing full well that the reach of his arm made so that he accidentally hit the tanuki's face, not hard enough to hurt but enough to sting. “Fine." He sat down on the bench, only that the spot he chose was also accidentally the one where Des was sitting. The chubbier teen felt the full weight of the other student on his lap and hit him in the sides, barely making the wolf flinch. “Whops, sorry, I thought you were one of those big toys you buy at the store, you're so big after all." He chuckled and got up several minutes later, leaving the poor teen free at last. The line moved fast enough as some decided it wasn't worth it to wait that long and decide to get a shower at home, risking the walk or the bus ride in their condition for the sake of a more comfortable time later on. Eventually there were only five people left in the locker, including Des, the wolf that once again was sitting on him claiming that 'he felt like sitting on a water bed', two very silent felines that did their damn best to run out of the showers once they were halfway dried and the only other wolf in the class.

“Hey Kael." The white one nodded to the grey male. “Having fun with the plushie?"

“Very much so Ezekiel." The white wolf made sure to make it known by grinding his ass as hard as he could on the teen's lap, putting all his weight on it. “You done showering?" Kael sniffed the air around the other lupine and found him very much smelling of sweat.

“Nah, I saw that that buffalo left a clump of his fur in one of the drains and the smell really made me feel like going home." He grinned and stared at the tanuki under the wall of white fur. “You planning on doing it here?"

“Of course, I have a very comfy rag with me, maybe I'll use it to dry my fur on it very thoroughly." Kael laughed and grabbed Des' head, shoving it under his armpit for a few seconds. “Have a nice day man."

“You too." The two wolves bumped their fists and then the grey one went out of the door, carefully locking it behind him with the key that Kael had sneaked in his hands with the bump, a key that slid under the door a moment after the lock's sound echoed in the room.

“Is everyone gone yet?" Des emerged from the valley of the white wolf's armpit, his fur a little matted with sweat and looked around.

“Yes." There was a weird hint of anticipation and excitement in Kael's voice, almost as if he had been waiting for that moment for a long, long time. “God I thought they'd not leave anymore." He sighed and slowly resumed grinding his muscular ass on the tanuki's lap, going in circles over and over again, feeling the heavy breathing on his back. “You're so hard Des." The wolf shivered as he felt the shape of the other teen's hidden treat under his thighs, threatening to rip several layers of clothing all at once.

“It's your fault for grinding you butt on my crotch in front of so many other people." Des looked at the wolf who silently blushed, sneaking his hand over to the white furred navel and going lower and lower until he met the jockstrap that held the furry tube that was Kael's sheath. “You're pretty hard yourself." Des squeezed the sheath, feeling the first inches of arousal rise and tent the stretchy cloth that held it down.

“Of course, it was so exciting!"

“You like being a bad boy with them around? Hmm?" He squeezed a little more. “Feel like you're the top dog?" The wolf shivered as the pressure on his sheath increased and slowly the small inch of flesh that poked rose to two, then three, tenting the jockstrap more and more, stopping at seven inches with no knot still in sight. “So?"

“God… yes…" Kael pressed his back against the soft belly of the tanuki and felt the incredible pressure that still rose beneath his ass, pushing him up, the threads of his pants and underwear far worse off than the wolf's own. “I… I brought your… spare pants… Des." The tanuki flashed a grin that Kael didn't see, but the touch upon his abs and muscles told him far more than what a look could. The strain of the tanuki's underwear was tremendous, pops and cracks broke the silence of the room time and time again.

“So this was planned: you being late to the showers, sitting on me to turn me on in front of the class and making sure your ass was on my crotch all this time, putting my head under your armpit though… not the best choice."

“Sorry Des… you know that he doesn't like you, had to… pretend to be mean…"

“Didn't have to put my nose under your pit, you are the one that likes that kind of stuff, right?" Kael nodded, slowly. “And you also like seeing me ruin my clothes, right?" He nodded strongly this time, his cock rising another inch just at the idea of seeing the chubby male show all of his goods to him and him only. “Fine, I'll give you what you need but I want a damn good rimming after. Might even let you in on a treat if the job gets me going." The wolf was about to voice his mind when the sound of threads snapping in quick succession left his mouth wide open. On top of the tanuki's head a leaf appeared, big and thick, which Des removed and as he did so, the sounds multiplied tenfold as the entire crotch area of the chubby male strained to keep whatever it kept inside confined. “I sure hope you are ready for this, because I am pent up as fuck."

Des groaned not in pain when the seams of the large boxers he wore began to dig inside his expanding package: his balls were always the size of grapefruits, much like Kael, though he kept them hidden for practical reasons, but as a tanuki he had so much more to offer than that and as they reached small melons the boxers failed to contain him. A dark spot formed between his pelvis and his knee where the tip of his cock rested, the tool hot, thick as the teen's own forearm, thicker than the wolf sizeable girth and slowly advancing down his leg. As it reached the knee, the spot grew much faster, staining the grey pants and spreading a scent so dense that the wolf sniffed the air with hunger, his own cock straining the elastic fabric that was around it, a smaller patch of pre at the very top of the now ten inch pole that rose from his nethers. Des let out a small moan as the seams of his underwear gave in completely and the melons that were his balls jostled free inside his pants, showing through the fabric and still growing in size and weight. When the tip of the tanuki's cock reached his knee and surpassed it, he flexed the massive wrist thick length, almost lifting his leg up and tearing a small hole from which pre spurted in massive dense globs that splattered on the floor in front. Kael smelled the potent scent of the smaller male, smaller only in body size and whimpered as the hands of said male reached for his cock and jerked him through his underwear, sliding the wet cloth on his sensitive flesh. Under him he could feel every throb, every pump of blood inside Des' member, of his nuts as they ballooned out, surpassing prize melons in less than a second, pressing against his thighs, spreading them apart with their sheer size. The wolf was surrounded by his scent and his hands, so soft and small worked his tool with practiced motions, teasing the sack underneath and the fleshy tube that contained his knot, still dormant but ready to burst. Des knew how to push him and that he did, tugging at the pliable flesh of his sheath, squeezing his balls and playing with them, each bigger than his palm but far smaller than his own. Des' pants tore along the left leg where his cock was, freeing a behemoth well over a foot and a half in length, massive, uncut, the foreskin still covering the crown that spurted pre over and over without end. Shots landed on the floor, on the lockers opposite them and still they kept coming, still he kept growing, spreading his legs to accommodate his sack as it ballooned out a second time, two heartbeats and it was a small watermelon, three more and there was no more space so the small tanuki lifted the wolf on his lap and scooched forwards, shocking anyone if there was anyone to watch with a strength he couldn't have had. The impossibly large sack flopped down and expanded yet again, landing on the floor with a heavy thud and a sigh of relief.

“How about we let the real fun begin?" Des gripped the wolf's member a tad bit harder and put more pressure on the swelling knot inside his sheath, sending him into a moaning mess and grit his teeth. One pump, two, one foot and then two. Des' cock grew almost unnaturally, thickening even more, reaching three feet long and surpassing even that, close to four godly feet of uncut cock, the thick foreskin still covering half of the pink head, letting it stick out like a cherry on top of a perfect cake. “Oh yes… it's been a long, long day…"

“God… Des…" Kael put his hands on the behemoth that rested between his thighs and just as wide, his hands, though bigger than the tanuki's, still far too small to even hope to encircle it completely, merely able to squeeze and play with the pillar. “You're so fucking big… as always." He was about to bend down to lick it, taste the salty flesh, press his snout against it, Des tugged his cock.

“As much as I love you playing with it, I need you to keep your promise." The tanuki shoved the larger male off his lap with a push, sending him on his feet and stumbling forward a couple steps. “I want your pretty muzzle between my cheeks." Des got up, the muscles of his legs showing beneath the lush fur under which they hid, powerful enough to hoist the dozens and dozens of pounds of spunk inside his balls. He was slow at running sure, weak, relatively speaking, but only because he had to cart around close to a hundred extra pounds of unseen weight on him constantly. “Come on pup." Des grinned and slowly turned around, sitting on his balls as they grew one more size, soft and plump like overgrown pumpkins, lifting his shirt stubby tail for the other male and baring a puffy tailhole, plump and nestled between two round moons. He used his own cock as support, resting on the vast expanse of his balls as he waited for the wolf to get working, shaking his bottom side to side. “I know you want it." It was but a moment later that he felt a warm gust of air on his pucker and then a slippery tongue and smiled wide, caressing his shaft and smearing it with handfuls of pre every few seconds. “Good pup." Kael pressed his nose right on the rim of Des' tailhole, huffing deeply the sweaty scent of the tanuki, breath after breath, the musk of his ass and balls wafting through his nostrils, burning his lungs and brain with such pleasure his knot popped out of the sheath, a fist sized bump on either side of his cock, making the imposing tool look even more thick.

“Des… fuck… you smell good."

“A workout is still the best, right, makes me wonder if that was what moved you today." Des grinned and clenched his cheeks around the wolf's head, trapping him inside a musky heaven, face to face with the most hidden of treats, licking the soft rim with passion and dedication. The tanuki shivered and kept stroking his shaft, using the full extent of his arms to pump around the several feet of diameter, lifting the massive member up so that gravity would make the copious pre that it spurted fall on him and lube his entire body. He did have to shower anyways… “Goood pup…" As Des got more riled up and the scent of sex and precum in the locker thickened, his cock rose another few inches in both length and girth, the growth paling in comparison to the expansion of his balls: under his self-pleasuring and the eager wolf eating his ass, the two large orbs doubled in size and as they did, Des' cock began to spurt ever large loads, gushing pre and flooding the floor of the locker room opposite him, pushing the flow down the shower drains. “Kael… you may have your treat: fuck me. Now." The wolf raised his head from the valley of his cheeks and stared in disbelief at the tanuki.

“R-really?"

“Of course. I'd like to be the one fucking you today but as you can see… I have grown a tad too much even for you. Damn my sister, she should have helped me unload yesterday but she had to go and have sex with her boyfriend…" Des pouted for a moment before setting his eyes on the horny wolf whose cock was spurting wads of pre through the soaked fabric of his jockstrap. “So get on it and start pounding." Kael giggled and tore off his underwear, revealing his member in all of its wet, shiny glory, close to a foot of canine shaft, red and clearly ready to pound anyone into the ground. Des licked his lips and then his cock, teasing the underside of that magnificent tool with his feet, dragging the pads all over it, curling his toes so that the applied pressure would make the wolf shoot more pre, all of it landing in long ropes over his butt and back. “Now Kael, before I decide otherwise and wreck you once again." The wolf remembered the time he first tried to fit that monster of a cock in him: he ended up at the hospital for several days but he would have done it again without a thought several times if possible.

“Fuck yes." Kael plopped his shaft right on that rim, rubbing it and spreading more lube on that tender ring of flesh and then thrust inside. Words failed him as the plump ass literally swallowed his entire length in one go and instantly he was mashing his sheath to that tailhole, his half-inflated knot already past the entrance. “How… I will never get tired of this."

“Me neither…" Des contracted his muscles and squeezed the foot of wolf cock inside him, trying to coax the other teen to get moving, an attempt that worked out marvellously. Moments later the locker room echoed with the wet, sloppy sounds of a knot popping in and out of the tanuki's tailhole, each thrust making the massive cock bob up and down, hosing the ceiling and the walls in pre and mixed seed, the smaller male at the mercy of the other's wild rut. “Harder Kael!" Des braced himself, holding on to his own cock once more, clamping down on the cock that was wrecking his ass to the best of his abilities, making it hard for the wolf to last for long. And yet Kael didn't come on the spot, his pumps methodical and wild, every one powerful, making the vast balls wobble and gurgle as they amped production until the tanuki wasn't just spurting pre but seed directly. The musk in the room was so dense the walls would smell like them for days on end and the air itself carried the scent of sex and sweat. “Harder!" Des ordered the wolf once more and in his lust induced rut, despite having a knot close to fully engorged, Kael still found the way to pull it out and push it back in again, stretching that soft rim far wider than normal, feeling that ring shrink as he pulled back and give in as he thrust in once more. “God… yes! Yes!" The tanuki's sack sloshed loudly, untold gallons of spunk ready to be fired, dense like tar.

With one last thrust, Kael slammed his cock inside Des' tailhole, the knot now far too big to be pulled out, his hip-breaking pumps reduced to quick jabs until the very last one. The wolf howled and felt his sack pull taut against his thighs, rope after rope of seed running through his length, painting Des' insides white. Just as Kael came, Des reached his own climax as well, but the size of his was completely on another level: the flow of seed halted for but a moment, his balls churning up the first shot like a cannon, every muscle and vein in his body working just for that goal. That single titanic shot ran through several feet of plumbing, bloating the already engorged flesh even more, the bump almost visible to the naked eye, had the two males not been far too engrossed in their pleasure to look and then, with a splat so loud every other sound around them paled in comparison, the tanuki came. The size of the uninterrupted stream of cum was arm thick, denser than anyone could imagine, so potent that virtually any female in the area could get in heat merely by smelling the pheromone cocktail that came with it. The floor was flooded seconds after the start, while the belly of the small male took every last drop of the wolf's own thick seed, their ankles deep in white goo sooner than they expected, the drain straining to flush it all away. The two lost count of how long they had been going on, Kael having reached several other peaks while the tanuki was still in the middle of the very first one. It was probably half an hour later that Des finally went from a constant stream to a more moderate trickle, still in the dozens of gallons but far less than before and it was in that moment that the door to the locker room opened up. Kael was still very much lodged inside Des' ass, his knot far too big to pull back and the mess around them was far too obvious to pretend it wasn't their fault.

“Desmond… not again…" The coach walked in with the other spare pair of keys in hand, putting them back in his pocket with a sigh, the tanuki just shrugged, swallowing some of his seed that found his way inside his mouth.

“Hi teach."

“Kael, when you asked me if I could leave you two alone after class I imagined you two would make out or something, not flood the entire locker room!" His feet splashed in the sea of spunk that was being slowly, oh so slowly, drained by the shower drains. “You know the janitor hates when you do this."

“It's not my fault that he got me so riled up." Des pouted. “He sat on my crotch with the others around and pretended to be the bad boy of the class again. He knows better." Kael blushed and whimpered as the tanuki squeezed around his sensitive shaft, milking a few more drops of seed from his cock. “At home I didn't get to dump yesterday's load so I was very pent up."

“Still not an excuse." The human got close to the two, waddling through the dense pool of tanuki spunk and placed a hand on the crown of the massive cock, making the teen shiver slightly. The calloused hands of the man roamed over his length, squeezing it, playing with the loose foreskin and all around enjoying seeing Des in a tight spot. “But I'll be damned if I didn't enjoy it." He pointed at a camera hanging on the corer of the ceiling and then at the sizeable bulge in his own pants.

“Recorded it?"

“Of course, I figured this pup here would attempt something but I wasn't ready for this or I would have joined you two." The coach grinned and slid a finger inside the gaping slit atop Des' cock. “I hope you still have some energy left for me."