An Unusual Lesson

By goldvee

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The morning sun shimmers through the trees, lighting up the street as a nervous looking boy walks down the lane; pudgy, brown haired, tan furred chipmunk-fox. Dressed in a pair of brown cargo shorts and a loose fitting red t-shirt with a faded blue backpack bearing the name “Gavin” slung over his back, he wanders forward. He slows down at a patch of flowers, a smile coming to the preteen’s face as he leans in to smell them, and he picks a single pink daisy, tucking it into his hair before continuing his commute.

“Not much further now..” Gavin whispers, clutching on one of the straps of his backpack as a school starts to come into his vision. The sound of other children playing rings in the air, causing a bit of nervousness in the boy as he approaches the schoolyard. Without warning he’s pushed from behind by a fellow student, making him stumble and lose his balance. “B-Broderick!” he squeals out, not even needing to turn around to see who it was, instead focusing on his footing so as to not fall over.

Once Gavin regains his balance he twirls around to see a smirking golden retriever of around the same age, his fur shining in the morning light. Broderick stood there looking smug as usual, dressed in a much more sporty outfit. The foxmunk swallows hard as he looks him over “W-what do you want?” Gavin stammers out as Broderick plucks the flower right from his hair “H-hey t-that was mine!” he protests, puffing up his chest a little bit as he confronts the other boy. 

“Shut up spaz!” was the only retort made by Broderick as he tossed the flower behind his shoulder. A chuckle leaves the golden pup as he leans in, getting in rather close and puffing his breath out over the shivering munk, clouding his glasses. He raises a brow as he notices a blush from the other boy and squints his eyes before Gavin suddenly turns around and tries to run away! Without a word Broderick reaches forward and grabs the back of those loose shorts, yanking them down along with the poor boy’s undies, “Can’t even figure out how to use a belt, idiot?”

Gavin’s face burns bright as he stumbles forward again, his paws darting between his legs as his privates are exposed to everyone around him. He could feel everyone’s eyes on him and hear the sudden laughter of the crowd. “No.. no no..” he whimpers, unable to keep his balance with his bottoms around his ankles. He falls forward, flat on the grass with his paws still between his legs, a few little tears in his eyes as the pup stands over him and the crowd starts to enclose upon him.

The main school doors open and out walks an adult, a cream and brown colored, perky eared rabbit. He is dressed in a pair of black slacks, a long white lab coat covering his front, with a pair of square framed glasses resting on the bridge of his nose. Carrying a clipboard in one hand with a pen tucked against one of his ears, an air of authority radiates from him. The children seemed to quiet down as he approached. “Enough!” The authority figure exclaims, pointing to the open doors with his free hand, “Everyone get inside! Right. Now..” he demands in a stern voice.

Surely enough the crowd takes their attention away from the bottomless boy on the ground, and starts making their way inside as the figure approaches Gavin. Broderick however, takes a bit more time than the others; once the rabbit gets close enough he attempts to make his way inside as well. The rabbit’s paw rests on the pup’s shoulder, stopping him. “I expect better from you, Broderick,” the adult says, sounding disappointed. The pup lowers his ears and tucks his muzzle down, unable to meet the adult’s gaze, “S-sorry Mr. Buckley.. I mean, uh, sir..” the boy mumbles before making his way inside with the others.

Buckley kneels down and offers a paw to the munk, still face down and covering himself. Gavin takes it with one of his, the other remaining between his legs as he stands himself back up with the rabbit’s assistance, exposing a few odd brown markings on the frontside of his legs. “Come on Gavin, let's get you cleaned up a little bit,” the rabbit says in an attempt to comfort the boy. He takes notice of the munk’s intense blush however as he dusts the dirt off of his shirt, getting as much out of it as he could manage. “Pull your pants back up, you can’t go in like that.”

Gavin nods his head and gulps again, he looks around cautiously to make sure it was just the two of them left in the courtyard before reaching down with both paws and tugging his shorts back up as quickly as he could. Buckley was unable to resist catching a peek, and even though it was very quick, he took notice of the little munk’s half hard erection. 

Buckley simply offers a comforting smile, and begins to dust off those shorts as well, although he seems to take a little more time than he should while trying to get the dirt off of the fox boy’s crotch. “That’ll have to do, I’d offer you some spare clothes but I don’t think I have any that’d fit you.” the rabbit muses, poking at that chubby belly through the oversized shirt. “Come on, let's get you inside,” he says, standing up and offering his paw again, which Gavin happily takes.

Although his clothes are still a bit dirty, Gavin smiles regardless. Seemingly this isn’t the first time that the rabbit has defended him and being near the adult makes the chubby munk feel rather safe and warm. He walks with the adult into the school for a bit, feeling his little paw squeezed before being let go. “I should get to class huh?” the fox whispers, wanting to spend just a little more time around his protector.

Buckley pulls the pen out from his hair and the big ear that it was resting against flops downwards. He adjusts his glasses and taps a few times against his clipboard before writing something down onto it. The adult nods his head in agreement after he begins writing “Yes you should, go along now and I’ll see you later today.” he hums, seeming too focused on what he is doing to look away and say goodbye.

Reluctantly Gavin nods, staying by the rabbit’s side for a few more moments before making his way to his first class of the day. He approaches his homeroom and sighs, knowing that Broderick would be in there too, but at least their teacher would stop him from acting out during class. He opens the door and looks in to see a rather chaotic scene.

The same noise of chatter and play floods the air while Gavin’s classmates horse around; there was no teacher present yet. Gavin clutches on the strap of his rucksack again before nervously making his way to his assigned seat. While some of the other students were sitting down as well, most of them were off to the side goofing around. With a slight sigh he looks around the room, trying to distract himself.

The fluorescent lights flicker overhead, illuminating the room along with the morning light coming in from the large windows. Several student desks line the room, with an open carpeted space off to the side; the roughhousing tweens are gathered there. Near the front of the room was a large office-style desk made of a fancy looking wood, with all sorts of papers scattered along it, and a big blackboard took up most of the wall behind it.

The classroom suddenly quiets down as everyone looks to the front, hearing the handle on the solid wooden door turn and open. The same cream colored rabbit from before walks in, his authority seeming to be respected by everyone in the class, although many of the students look confused to see him. Buckley makes his way over to the blackboard, his lavish lab coat fluttering slightly. Gavin’s eyes widen upon seeing the rabbit so soon after their last meeting, perhaps he will be safe after all. 

Buckley takes an eraser and slowly clears the board while all of the students make their way to their assigned seats. The rabbit proceeds to take the chalk and writes out ‘Dr. Buckley’ onto the board, underlining it twice. Afterwards he turns around to face the class, keeping the chalk in hand and spinning it between his fingers. “Good morning students,” he speaks, receiving a fairly polite response from the majority of them.

“My name is Winston Buckley,” he says, reaching back and tapping the chalk on the board twice where he had written his name. “I’m stepping in for Mrs. Owens today so I’ll be substituting for her, any questions?” he asks, waiting a few moments and hearing no objections. “Good.” Sitting the chalk back down, he grabs his pen from the clipboard he was carrying instead.

After a couple minutes of taking notes the class starts to murmur. Buckley clears his throat and they all quiet down. “Today’s lesson will last for the whole of the day.” he starts to talk, earning a few groans, “However, to all of the girls in the class...” He trails off, scribbling a few more notes on his clipboard, “I want you to all take a recess today… Go outside and play,” he says, getting several cheers and jeers from the class.

A hand slams down right onto the desk behind Gavin, making him jump in his seat as Broderick suddenly pipes up, “Not fair! How come the girls get to go?!” His yelling is only met with a stern look from the rabbit causing him to sink back into his seat fairly quickly and fold his arms. “If you’d let me finish.. I will explain.” Buckley states, while all of the girls begin to pack their things and move from their desks. “Later losers!” one of them taunts on the way out, making the rest groan. More than half the class had emptied by the time the door shut behind them.

After all of the girls left the room, Buckley begins again, “Now.. to the boys.. I’ve been given special permission from the school board to cover an important topic with you all..” he starts, tucking away his pen and picking up the chalk again. This time he speaks as he writes. “Male.. On.. Male.. Sexual.. Education..” he finishes, tapping a hard period on the board before turning his head back around. He sees a multitude of expressions on the boys’ faces, and a new wave of confused murmurs rolls through the room.

Buckley relinquishes the chalk and steps forward, making his way in front of the messy desk and leaning back against it to address the remaining students “I know.. I know, it’s a sensitive and controversial topic.. But just as Mrs. Owens covered with you in your previous, standard sexual education class.. This all comes with new risks, and new information.” He explains, gauging the expressions of the class to see that some look intrigued, some scared, and some even upset.

With a heavy sigh he starts again, “However.. This is not a mandatory course unlike the other one. If you have any very strong opinions or some religious matters.. Anything like that regarding the subject that you’re too uncomfortable with, you are free to go outside with the girls.” He continues, watching several of the students get up.

Buckley flicks his clipboard to make a sound loud enough to startle the students, “This is still an extremely important subject, and statistics show that the majority of you will have some contact with it later on in your lives. If you are curious even in the slightest.. Actually even if you’re not I still would urge you to stay and participate. I can at least promise that it’ll be much more interesting than joining the girls.” Buckley says with a slight smirk, his gaze falling on Gavin right as he said that.

The room’s general curiosity piqued as they were told the course would be better than playing outside. Several of the students settle back down into their seats but some still decide to leave and Buckley makes no attempt to stop them. “Brendan.. Thomas.. Edgar..” he mentions their names as they leave. He does a quick headcount before closing the door, writing down the names on his clipboard “Nine of you huh.. Alright.” he says with a nod, before passing his clipboard to one of the students in the front, “Please pass this around and sign next to where I’ve written your name and we’ll begin.” 

Without much hesitation the remaining nine students sign their name and the clipboard makes its way back to the rabbit. He takes it and goes over it quickly before moving to the door and locking it. “Wonderful. Jamey, will you please get the blinds?” he asks one of the students near the back. He turns the lights up using a dial near the door once the blinds are all shut.

“Now if you could all help me push the desks back against the wall. We’ll need more space for this.” Buckley requests, starting to move some of the desks himself. The rest of the class does the same but he makes sure to nonchalantly move towards Gavin while everyone makes room, “How’re you holding up?” He asks the nervous looking munk, giving him another little smile of reassurance.

“I’m n-nervous Mr. Buckley, but I’m glad you’re here..” Gavin admits, glancing over to Broderick who seemed to be doing most of the work and then back to the adult. The only one in the room that he seemed to trust was the rabbit. Buckley’s paw rests on the shy boy’s head and gives it a slight ruffle. He rubs over one of those short ears and elicits a slight shiver from the preteen fox. “Sensitive ears?” Buckley asks, chuckling to himself before pointing to his, “Mine are too..” he hums, continuing to rub on that ear, “Don’t worry so much okay? I’ll make sure this is enjoyable for you..” he trails off. He then lifts his head to see all the work already done. “Just do that last one for me, would you Gavin?” He asks, letting the boy go and making his way to the front of the room.

“Everyone, please join me near the front of the room. Just sit on the floor and make yourselves comfortable.” Buckley instructs before pulling out a white folding table from behind the desk. The rabbit unfolds it and pulls out the legs, sits it in front of the much nicer desk, and lines them up in parallel. He adds some of his weight to it, making sure it could take it but the table barely budges. Feeling satisfied, he turns back to see all nine of the boys nicely gathered up around him.

“This is going to be quite a bit different than the other class you all took..” Buckley muses, making eye contact with the munk boy for a moment, “Gavin..” he calls out, causing the timid boy to perk up. “Y-yes sir?” the boy asks. He feels everyone’s eyes and attention focusing on him once more, causing him to squirm anxiously in place. “Would you mind joining me up here? I need your help.” he asks, beckoning the boy to his side. Without much thought or hesitation Gavin stands and makes his way over to the rabbit, wishing to be closer to him anyways. The thought of being able to help him for a change made him quite content.

That same paw from earlier lands on Gavin’s head, starting to rub those sensitive ears again, making the boy shiver in place once more. “Gavin is going to act as our live demonstration model for you,” Buckley says, although no one in the room was really sure what he meant. “I’m going to be going over some pretty basic anatomy first so.. Gavin…” he asks, removing his paw as the kit looks up to him curiously, waiting for the rabbit to speak. “Please remove your clothing,” Buckley calmly states.

The poor munk’s heart sinks into his chest, thinking he had misunderstood what his teacher had asked of him. “W-what?” he asks in disbelief. Buckley simply repeats himself in the exact same tone. Gavin looks around the room while everyone’s eyes are glued to him. Some whispers and giggles could be heard through the small group, although he couldn’t make out what they were saying. He knew it was about him though.

“I..I..” Gavin stammers, not sure what to say as the entire class waits and stares at him. He makes eye contact with Broderick this time, noticing that he was wagging his tail, before looking back up to Buckley and taking a deep breath. Deciding to trust him, the foxmunk reaches in and starts to undo the button on his shorts, seeming to have a tough time with his hands trembling so much. A little squeak leaves him as he feels the rabbit’s paws gripping his trousers.

“Come on Gavin, we don’t have all day now.” Buckley says, keeping his cool composure as he yanks those already loose cargo shorts down along with his undies. The rabbit leaves the kid bottomless again while everyone stares and comments. Gavin’s paws immediately dart between his legs to cover himself as his face lights up in a bright blush. “Aaah!!” He squeals out in shock as he’s pantsed once again.

Gavin’s little ears fold back as he shifts his legs, desperately trying to hide himself while he feels his shirt being tugged on this time. “Come on, we need to get this off too. Lift your arms.” The munk squirms in place as the rabbit leans in and whispers into one of those little ears “Just trust me Gavin, this is going to be fun, and by the time we’re done everyone is going to be really jealous of you~”

With a great deal of reluctance Gavin decides to place his trust in his teacher once more. He closes his eyes so he can’t see everyone staring, but he could feel their gazes against him as he uncovers himself. His blush glows even brighter as he exposes himself to all the other boys. He peeks through his eyelids to see everyone gawking and his preteen peen starts to twitch from being seen, the center of attention in a way he was totally unprepared for. Lifting his arms fully over his head his shirt is tugged right off of him, revealing several more markings on his arms and sides. The sudden disrobing leaves him shocked, only in a pair of shoes and socks now.

“C-can I cover it up now?” Gavin asks, almost pleading with his teacher for a response. “No Gavin, you need to be nude for this; don’t worry, we’re all boys here, it’s nothing we haven’t already seen.. But you can’t cover yourself,” Buckley declares clearly. “Take off your shoes and socks,” the adult states, a very subtle blush covering the rabbit’s cheeks at both the sight of the munk and at the thoughts of what he was about to put him through. 

With a sound pout Gavin kneels down in front of the class, untying his shoes while his teacher makes an attempt to not be so obvious in staring at his backside while he’s bent over. Buckley simply adjusts his glasses again, his own blush getting slightly more obvious. He tries to keep a veil of professionalism for his class at the very least; this was, after all, something important that they needed to learn.

A few more red cheeks start to mark the other boys in the classroom, most of them seemed intrigued at this point. There was still quite a bit of giggling directed towards Gavin though, as he removes his socks and sits them to the side with his shoes before standing back up. He stands there, totally naked now, fighting hard against the urge to cover himself. Feeling judged by everyone, he breaks out into a slight sweat before his wrists are gripped and brought behind his back. “Just keep your hands back here for the moment, grab your tail if you want to.” Buckley says before kneeling down to begin his lesson plan.

Buckley pulls out a pair of blue examination gloves from his coat pockets and slips them on. He continues his attempt to keep this professional . Meanwhile Gavin stands there sheepishly, gripping his bushy fox-like tail at the base. Suddenly the boy jumps as the rabbit’s paw cups his little orbs in front of everyone, he squeezes his tail even harder as he’s made to stand there while his teacher touches him.

“I’m sure you learned this last time but these are the testicles,” Buckley says, giving Gavin’s balls a slight squeeze, “And this is a flaccid..” Buckley trails off, taking his attention away from the rest of the class as he takes Gavin’s little length in between his fingers, noticing it was rather firm. “You okay Gavin?” he asks, unable to help but smirk as he takes that rod between his fingers, feeling it stiffen up very quickly. Gavin nods his head profusely, squeezing on his tail again but wanting so desperately to cover not only between his legs but his burning face as well.

“Well I guess it’s not flaccid anymore, let's skip that part then.. This is an -erect- penis.” Buckley states, the word earning some childish laughter from the rest of the class. “Some of you may have already experimented with this but.. If you stimulate it..” the rabbit falls silent as he starts to stroke the muck’s achingly hard shaft while a few of the students watch with great intensity. Others start to squirm in place, seeming to get aroused themselves by the ‘demonstration.’

Gavin’s cheeks flush even brighter than before, and the blush spreads onto his ears as he grips his tail much harder, as if trying to pop it off. He watches on, feeling his teacher rubbing him, “A-aah..” the boy moans, unable to keep it suppressed. He felt that paw start to speed up on his exposed boyhood, and as it did he felt a strong tingling sensation rising inside of his loins.

“Can you describe to the class how it feels Gavin?” Buckley asks while upping the intensity. He seems to take a great deal of pleasure in milking those naughty sounds out of the squirming boy. Some of the class begins to scoot closer while others remain where they were. Buckley turns his attention to the rest of the class and smiles, “If any of you like.. you’re more than welcome to follow along with us and try this out yourselves.”

Meanwhile the munkfox starts to rock his hips into the stimulation “I-it f-feels.. Weird..” he whimpers out, not seeming sure how to describe it to the class. As he tries to find the right words, he watches a couple of the other boys who are clearly less shy than him undo their own clothes. They begin rubbing themselves, following along with the teacher’s motions just as instructed. “Go on.. Elaborate..” Buckley encourages. “I-it.. tingles..” Gavin whines, feeling a heat swelling inside him, “It.. feels warm.. But.. it feels.. G-good..” the boy continues while that heat gets more intense.

Little whines and moans leave the tween boy as he’s stroked in front of so many others. The laughter of the class had mostly died down and some were getting rather into it. As Gavin starts to bashfully buck his hips into the sensation, a tiny bit of nectar starts to leak out of his twitching shaft. Buckley notices this and slows down his pace quite a bit, but he doesn’t stop. The shift downwards in intensity makes Gavin whimper for more, “Nnh..”

“Our model has sprung a leak~” Buckley jests, “I wasn’t present in your normal class with Owens so I’m just going to try and go over everything just to make sure.” he states, motioning the other students forward with his free hand. “Come and take a look,” the rabbit instructs the class. Within just a few moments all eight of the other boys huddle in close. They began examining his cock, taking notice of the clear liquid as it twitches and throbs in the adult’s gloved paw. “Look, don’t touch~” he says as he sees one of the boys reaching for it.

“This liquid is called pre-ejaulcate, but most of the time you’ll hear it referred to as either precum or simply just pre.” Buckley explains while the boys continue to stare, some of them nodding. Gavin on the other hand was ready to die of embarrassment from having his private parts inspected by so many of his peers, some friends, some strangers. “Some boys make a little, some make a lot, but it usually comes out when they’re sexually excited, which means our little Gavin here is indeed excited~” Buckley teases, his professional demeanor cracking slightly with that last sentence.

The rabbit starts to speed his stroking back up again now that the pre had been examined, causing Gavin to squirm in place with a mix of emotions and sensations. The preteen boy squeezes on the base of his tail again, standing up on his toes and pushing his hips forward into the stroking sensation. The change in posture has him nearly bumping the end of his length against one of the other boy’s muzzles; that same boy backs off a bit but shudders slightly after getting a nose full of the munk boy’s scent.

“A-aah.. B-buckley.. Something isn’t right..” Gavin squeaks out, unable to resist rocking his hips into that stroking motion. His little body starts to tremble and his tanned fur begins to stand on end, his tail frizzes out as he feels an intense sensation start to well up inside his body, “S-stop.. I t-think.. I’m.. gonna p-peeee!!” the munk boy squeals. Meanwhile the rabbit motions for the other boys to scoot back a bit, which they do. Broderick however remains a bit closer than the others, seeming quite fascinated.

Buckley doesn’t let up however, insistent on continuing at the intense pace. He kneels down to Gavin and stills the rest of his body before leaning into one of those little ears, giving it a soft nibble. He whispers into it low enough so that only the munk could hear “Don’t fight it.. Just let it out.. It’ll be alright.. Just let it go~” he coos before pulling his head back while the munk boy drops his inhibitions and gives in to the pleasure almost immediately afterwards.

With a high pitched moan Gavin pushes his hips forward and squeals, “A-aaaah!!” He cries out, unsure what to say or do. He simply lets the sensation overtake him, giving in just as he was told. His little length throbs hard in Buckley’s paw while he shoots several strings of his seed out into the air, the first one nailing Broderick right in the face, causing him to scoot far away while the rest of his shots lance out across the smooth flooring. He continues to moan and whine way past the point of producing anything though. Even after he’s run dry, his body quakes as he’s held by the adult, feeling Buckley’s other paw squeezing on his bare hip as he rides out his orgasm. Gavin squirms and his vision is painted with stars; afterwards he’s left panting for breath as he tries to piece together what he had just experienced. “Haa.. ha.. W-what.. H-happened?” Gavin asks, feeling overwhelmed and confused as his teacher releases that stiffness after it’d shot its load. 

Broderick winces after a few moments of silence, eventually bringing his paw to his face and wiping the cum off of it. He stares at it, also seeming quite curious as he squishes it between his fingers. “That was called an orgasm by the way,” Buckley interjects, “It happens after so much stimulation and it’s essentially the height of sexual pleasure.. That liquid that was shot out is called ejaculate, or semen.. But you’ll usually just hear it called cum.” Buckley nods to himself before continuing, eying the other boy playing with it. “It’s safe to consume,” he says, making eye contact with the golden retriever who shyly sniffs and licks it off of his paw. “Salty..” Broderick states, earning a few laughs from the room.

The munkfox swallows hard, assuming that he’ll be bullied for this by the pup later on, but in the meantime he just enjoys the tingling afterglow. “I-is.. Is that all?” Gavin asks a bit shyly, to which the rabbit merely shakes his head. “No.. But you can remove your arms from your back now,” he states, which Gavin immediately does. He covers himself for a brief instant out of instinct but lets his paws rest at his sides shortly afterwards, not seeing much point in covering himself after what all of his peers had just witnessed.

“This is all stuff you should know about already from your last lesson.. I’ll be disappointed in Owens if you don’t.. But at least you’ve had a demonstration now.” Buckley grumbles, the fascination on the other boys’ faces leads him to believe that they hadn’t been taught properly after all. “Anyways.. It’s time for the new information now,” he continues, catching one of Gavin’s paws that were hanging near his hips, and giving it a tender squeeze. The rabbit leans in near his ear and whispers to him again, “Are you ready for more?”

Gavin takes a gulp, feeling a bit light headed after his climax, but given how good it felt he couldn’t seem to say no. Moments pass before the munkboy nods his head and his teacher smiles, spinning him around the moment he got the approval. “Put your paws out on the table Gavin,” Buckley instructs, which the boy quickly does after he’s faced away from the class. His heart pounds, having no idea what’s coming next. A sharp yelp escapes him as that covered paw suddenly smacks against the creamy fur covering his bare butt.

Instinctively the munk boy curls his fox-like tail between his legs as Buckley nonchalantly steals squeezes from that cute rump. A very quiet growl slips from the rabbit’s mouth before he tries to recompose himself. “A-ah.. So.. Here’s the part where I suspect you won’t be familiar with the material,” the rabbit catches himself, almost forgetting he was supposed to be doing a lesson. Buckley glances back and notices at least three of the other boys with their pants and undies down, stroking themselves like he had just taught them to.

“Now now Gavin, that won’t do.” Buckley hums, giving that bottom a firmer squeeze, “I need you to hike that big tail up for the class, they need to see what’s under it.” He continues, although the thought of yanking it up himself was an idea he couldn’t help but humor. The rabbit waits for a while, rubbing that soft bottom in the meantime, “Come on, lets see it.. We’re all waiting Gavin..” The tween foxboy can feel his heart sinking again; he looks back, his face glowing so bright as he sees some of the other boys playing with themselves. He hears Buckley whisper into his ear again after much hesitation. “They’re doing that for you, you know.. It’s cause you’re making them feel so good, just like I did for you.. Now be a good boy and hike up your tail okay~?”

The words of his instructor make Gavin’s heart melt and his legs tremble. “R-really..?” he asks quietly, his blush still marring his face, “F-for me..?” He grips the edge of the table and lowers his head. “O-okay..” he whimpers, that bushy fox tail hiking all the way up and showing off his cream colored tushie. “Good boy~” Buckley praises aloud, making Gavin’s face burn even hotter, knowing his classmates could hear that comment. His pointed ears perk to the sounds of the persistent pawing of his peers, causing something to stir within him. The rabbit’s voice startles him out of his brief daze, “Keep your hands there and keep that tail up high, I’ll take care of the rest.”

A few more whispers could be heard from the group of boys as Buckley motions them back over “Come take a look~” The rabbit hums, seeming to be enjoying the situation a bit too much. “Oh, and mind the slight mess on the floor.. “ He pauses, “Actually.. Sinaqui..” he says, waving to one of the boys who had been teasing themselves. “Can you just wipe it up for me, use that cloth over there.. It’s already dirty anyways,” Buckley says, pointing to Gavin’s discarded shirt. 

The raccoon boy huffs at having to stop stroking himself. He does as he’s told though, cleaning up the mess that Gavin had produced. Him and the remaining students move in closer now, inspecting the munk boy’s bottom while his tail’s hiked high, showing off everything. Buckley slips his covered thumb between the munk’s cheeks, causing Gavin to let out a high pitched shriek. “A-ahh.. W-wait..” He whines, feeling his sensitive ring being rubbed over; he tries to withdraw his rear on instinct. Suddenly his tail base is gripped by the rabbit, preventing him from pulling away any further. “Settle down Gavin,” is all that Buckley says in response.

Gavin shivers, his cheek being pulled aside while Buckley’s thumb rests over his ring, stroking it briefly before moving downwards. His head dips even further, feeling the cool air brushing over his winking star followed by the heat of the other students’ breath as they all lean in close. The foxboy screws his eyes shut, his legs trembling as he feels the change in temperature. Even without seeing them, he knows how close they are, all examining him. “A-aah!!” he yelps as he feels the smooth thumb of the rabbit brush over his pucker again.

“So.. This is the anus.. I’m sure you all know a fair bit about it already but when it comes to this subject in particular, it’s very important.” Buckley states this as he stretches that tail ring, causing Gavin to wince. “Get a nice look and then scoot back again,” he says, releasing the tween’s tail. He reaches into his oversized coat pocket to pull out a large black bulb with a silicone tube protruding from one end. The students all move back as instructed once a bit of water spills out from a squeeze to it.

“Before we start, it’s important to make sure the area is properly cleaned..” Buckley trails off, glancing at the other boys. “Does anyone want me to explain why..?” he asks, hoping that no one had a question about it. After a few moments of silence he nods, “Okay.. I’ll take that as a no.. so moving on..” he muses, pointing the tube against the model’s little winking ring. A bit of warm water leaks out over it and trickles down the boy’s taint, causing Gavin to jump.

“A-aah!! W-what’re you d-doing?” Gavin nervously spouts out, never having been touched like this, much less prepped. Buckley pauses and clears his throat, “Did you not hear me Gavin? I’m cleaning.” He reiterates as he pushes the tip of the tube past that tiny hole with a mild bit of force, using the water as a lubricant. The munk’s fur stands on end and his entire body tightens once he feels the wet tip being pushed forward. It was going into his butt! “A-aah.. B-but..but.. Mr. B-buckley..” he barely manages to get out, feeling too embarrassed and flustered to even form a proper sentence. The fact that he knew others were observing such a thing going into him made it even worse.

“It’s just water Gavin, settle down,” Buckley says, his own tent becoming a bit more pronounced in his slacks, thankfully easy to hide with the long coat. The rabbit gives that bulb a firm squeeze and tilts it upwards as all that water floods into Gavin’s insides. “Eeek!!” The munk shrieks as he’s filled to the brim. Gavin trembles in place, his paws slipping from the table just so he can cover his burning face, causing him to fall forward onto it and land right on his chest. Ultimately, it only gave everyone a better view.

A few little tears start to form in the corner of Gavin’s eyes at this point as the remainder of the water drains into his bloated tunnel. Buckley gives it a slight little thrust, making the munk squeak in surprise before it’s suddenly tugged out in one motion. “That’s called an enema. Like I said, it's one of the many ways you can clean that area,” Buckley explains, setting the bulb down to the side while still keeping that cheek pulled apart. “Gavin..” Buckley says softly, “I know this is going to sound strange.. But now I need you to push it out.. Okay?”

Gavin lets out a little whimper, keeping his tail up high as he feels the liquid running down his taint and dripping off of his exposed orbs. “D-do I have to..?” he whines, “I wanna g-go home..” he mumbles under his breath. However Buckley leans back in to whisper privately, hoping to reassure the boy, “I know it’s weird.. But just trust me on this, okay? You’re doing amazing so far and it’ll feel really good, really soon.. I promise.”

Gavin swallows hard and tries to quiet his shaking body and anxieties, aided by the encouragement from his teacher. He removes his paws from his face and grips the table once again, although he keeps his head close to the surface. “O-okay.. I-I’ll try..” he whispers, just quiet enough so Buckley could barely hear, before closing his eyes and gritting his teeth. He tightens his body and clenches his rear hard in an attempt to push the warmth out. His legs quiver as he lets out a sharp gasp, his tail ring opening and squirting a stream of clear liquid onto the flooring below, “A-aah.. It’s coming out!” he cries as a puddle of water begins to form below him.

The class quiets and watches as Gavin buckles his legs, pushing a bit too hard. “A-aah.. N-no.. no.. S-stop..” he whimpers upon feeling a warmth trickling down his thighs. A sudden panic sets in as the realization hits him. He’s wetting himself! The room falls silent hearing the splattering of the munk’s yellow flow hitting the floor. Pee pools in a puddle in front of him and little tears start to run down his cheeks as he experiences a brand new height of embarrassment. Though faint, the scent of urine wafts through the air as he stains his own fur. One of Buckley’s hands brushes against his face while he cries, trying to bring some sense of calm to the poor boy. ”It’s alright Gavin..” Buckley leans in to whisper, gently stroking on that hiked tail with another paw as the tween trembles. “Just let it all out.. Just like before.. These things happen sometimes.. I was considering covering this later anyways..” Buckley wipes a tear off of Gavin’s cheek. “It would help me explain if you open your legs for the class.. They seem.. Intrigued.. Think of it as extra credit, okay?”

With a great deal of reluctance, Gavin continues to follow his teacher’s instructions. As he opens his legs for his peers, the water spout from his rear finally dies down. It trickles down his taint and drips off the back of his sack to join the mixed puddle on the flooring. Sniffles from the munk boy can be heard as the comments from the class start to pick back up. Gavin whines while he exposes himself, letting everyone watch his stream freely falling onto the floor until it was only a steady drip. The munk leans into his teacher’s paw resting on his cheek, thankful it was over at least.

Buckley smirks and rubs on that fluffy cheek while the other students gawk at all that liquid covering the floor. “Seems there was little to worry about. The enema came out clear, and the urine was a very light color, which means our Gavin here takes good care of himself already; still it’s always best to be safe than sorry.” He says, patting that bottom a few times. “Good job Gavin,” he hums, waving his other paw to the same raccoon boy from before, “Sinaqui, would you mind helping me out again?”

Sinaqui hops up and swishes his tail, glancing over to the shirt he had previously used, then back to the puddle. “Uhm.. I think I’ll need more than last time,” the raccoon complains. Buckley nods and points towards the rest of the discarded clothes, “Those should be more than enough,” the rabbit states. With a small nod the coon gathers the rest of Gavin’s clothes and proceeds to wipe up the mess, earning a head pat from his teacher as he works. “Good job~” Buckley hums, motioning the rest of the class over to where Sinaqui already was. “Come back over here everyone, there’s more to learn and observe.”

Gavin glances back as Buckley dips into his coat pocket again, this time pulling out a tiny, clear bottle of liquid. He shows it to the nervous munk boy first, then to the class, and announces, “This is a lubricant.. It’s a kind of.. Slippery.. Liquid that you need for this sort of thing. If any of you feel like you want to try this, come to me later; I will get you some.” Buckley then pops the red cap on the bottle and tilts it, drizzling some of its contents over that already wet ring, causing Gavin to jump. “The more you want to put in, the more you’ll need to use. For right now though.. We want to start small, so this will do,” the rabbit explains as he extends a finger.

“G-gah.. It’s.. really c-cold..” Gavin whimpers, still unsure about this ‘good feeling’ he was promised because at the moment, it’s just shame and embarrassment. He can see his peers marvling at his discomfort though, some of them still touching themselves as that digit slides over his ring, pulling at it. A little yelp follows right afterwards once he feels the same digit pushing into him, making him buckle his legs again. “G-guh.. I d-don’t like it..” he whines a bit too loudly. Everyone looks up to make eye contact with the boy as his blush spreads right back onto his folded ears.

“Give me just a few more moments Gavin,” Buckley asks, taking a deep breath before addressing the class. “From here on you can’t follow along with us I’m afraid. You’ll need the two tools I just used for this. So for now just watch, listen, and remember,” the rabbit insists. That jealous expression he had promised Gavin starts to show up on some of the student’s faces. “Now.. I’m sure you were told about a sensitive spot for girls in your regular sex-ed class. Boys have something pretty similar, a spot in them that’s greatly receptive to pleasure via stimulation.. It’s called the prostate.” Buckley decides to clarify while touching around. His big ears perk up like a pair of radars as he turns his attention to Gavin’s face, intensely watching his expression of uncertainty and discomfort.

Suddenly, a warmth and a tingling sensation spreads throughout Gavin’s entire frame. It was something unlike anything he had ever experienced before. It all came from that digit buried under his tail. “W-wha..?” Gavin gasps, trembling from head to toe while he’s stimulated from inside. His cheeks flush deep as that warmth intensifies, meanwhile the tingling creeps along his limp shaft, making it start to twitch to life once more.

“Found it~” Buckley hums proudly, watching the doubt on Gavin’s face melt into pleasure as he focuses his finger directly on his love button. The other students watch with fascination as the munk boy starts to moan like earlier, although these were even more high pitched. Every one of them perks their ears to the girly sounds escaping Gavin from just that single finger, and that jealous look spreads to more of their faces. “Gavin..” the rabbit states, “We can’t see everything back here. Lift up your right leg and put your foot on the table for me.”

Gavin whimpers, flustered as ever, but the sensation from his prostate was plenty motivation for him to follow along. His teacher really did seem to know what he was doing after all. “Haa.. Y-yes sir..” he whines, his voice still a bit higher pitched. The boy shivers in place, lifting the foot that was away from Buckley onto the table in front of him. Again, his prick was exposed, thanks to the new position. Gavin bites on his lip to try and stifle another moan but it slips out anyways. He couldn't decide whether to lean into the table for more support or back against that digit stimulating him. Eventually he picks the latter, rocking his hips to grind against that finger, physically expressing a want for more. All the while his once flaccid length starts to grow, twitching and pulsing with life, each time getting bigger and bigger, harder and harder until it reaches its full mast, already leaking.

The class watches as Gavin puts himself on display for everyone, and so willingly this time. However, that subtle rock of the munk’s hips was basically only noticed by Buckley. A smirk crosses the rabbit’s face again as he applies a bit more pressure to Gavin’s button and starts to rub and stroke over it. Gavin’s hip rocking becomes less subtle as he starts to give into this new sensation in his young body. The table makes an audible creak as he squeezes it. “Like I said… Great pleasure..” Buckley trails off, talking more to himself than the class while he watches. His big ears stay perked as he picks up every little noise from the munkfox.

Gavin, unable to defy his body, starts to quake. Those girly sounds keep slipping from his mouth, “Nnh.. ha.. B-buckley..” The boy eventually moans out, causing the rabbit to blush rather intensely for the first time. “W-what’s.. Ahh.. Happening to.. Mee..?” Gavin finally manages to get out a few real words in between his girly moans. His vision starts to haze, that tingling coursing through his body like rippling electricity. The munk boy folds his ears back flat against his head, questioning how his teacher was doing this with just a single finger.

Meanwhile Buckley moves his other paw, laying it on his lap to brush over his rock hard length through his slacks. Even though it was just a part of a question, after he heard the boy moan his name he couldn’t help himself. “Gavin..” the rabbit huffs, feeling himself twitch as a wet spot starts to form through his clothes. That splotch couldn’t be seen through the black slacks but the rabbit knew for certain it was there. “Just..  Enjoy yourself.. Okay?” he says, having to suppress a growl of lust, not seeming to give the class much attention as he too becomes enthralled by the display. 

Gavin whimpers again but gives a nod, his inhibitions loosening even further, slowly losing himself to the growing sensations trying to claim his will. His maw parts as he lets out a much louder moan, this one unrestricted by his embarrassment. Although the munk could still feel those stares, he no longer cared, desiring only for these ‘good feelings’ to continue forever. His prick twitches constantly now, aching and begging to be touched. “Nnh.. B-buckleey…” the boy moans out again, a shiver running through his body as he moves one of his paws from the table. “I.. I have to.. touch.. H-haa..” Gavin whines out, reaching between his legs to try and grip his own dripping dick, unable to resist its call for attention.

With great reluctance, Buckley removes his paw from between his own legs and catches Gavin’s, earning a desperate whimper from the boy as he’s stopped. Instead, the instructor gives that paw a firm squeeze before tucking it back onto the table. “No touching, Gavin.. That would ruin the.. L-lesson..” he points out, though in reality he just wanted to make the munk squirt handsfree. “Now please watch closely everyone.. “ he grunts out, pointing at the model’s private parts. A second finger wiggles into that hole, joining the other before the rabbit tries to discreetly return his own paw back between his legs to continue to rub himself.

Again, Gavin could feel all of those eyes on him, their focus all on his leaking length that he wasn’t allowed to even touch. He curls his toes and tightens his body in response to the additional digit, the added fullness and intense milking driving him close to the edge. “Hgnnh.. Haa.. O-oh.. oh gosh..” he whines out, clenching as tight as he can as that tingling becomes even more intense, “I-it’s.. it’s h-happening.. Nngh.. Again.. B-buckley..” he whines loudly, looking towards the rabbit this time. His hips start to buck quicker as he feels a second impending orgasm swelling up inside of him. 

Buckley smirks, watching just as intently as everyone else while he rubs himself along with a handful of others, “Good boy Gavin..” he whispers under his breath, too quiet to be heard over the moaning mess of a boy. The rabbit rubs himself rather hard now as he milks the munk, his ears perked high, wanting to hear the noises his boy would make by being pushed over the edge like this. From the look of things, at least, he wouldn’t have to wait very long.

Sure enough, Gavin’s pitch reaches even higher, “A-aah!! Haa!!” he cries out, unable to resist anymore, starting to pump into the open air and back against those double digits. Little tears form in the corners of his eyes as he thrusts, his fur standing on end as the same feeling from before suddenly overwhelms him. A high pitched squeal escapes his muzzle unabated, loud enough to be heard well outside the room as he slams forward. All that heat that had built up in him starts to rush out as his second orgasm grips his whole body. Those tears roll down his cheeks as he shoots a second batch of cum, even more intensely than the first. Moan after moan escapes from that hanging muzzle, along with a bit of drool as the first lance of seed splatters against the side and front of the table, covering his own paws. The students behind watch in amazement as the boy squirts hands free. Gavin could hear them murmuring amongst themselves but all he could focus on now was pushing out his milk for them. Little stars tug at the edges of the boy’s vision as more and more ropes of the preteen’s seed splatter across the floor, his hips eventually slowing down before his arms shake and struggle to hold him up, and within a few moments he collapses onto the table, panting for breath as all of his energy leaves his body.

Buckley chuckles quietly, rather impressed he could get Gavin to spurt with just a couple digits. His ears perk to the sound of moaning, a few of the other boys in the class joining the munk in spilling their seed. Feeling satisfied, the rabbit slowly withdraws his fingers from that tiny hole as he listens to the tween whimper. That ring clenches several times while everyone stares, seeming enthralled by the spectacle. The rabbit begins to remove his gloves, giving Gavin a moment to catch his breath. With a huff, Buckley stands up, finally letting everyone see his tent now. “It gets to me too..  See..?” He jokes, putting himself on display before making his way over to the table, sitting down right beside Gavin. The rabbit reaches over to rub at Gavin’s sensitive ears, earning a deep purr from the panting, munk.

That bushy fox tail finally lowers down and starts to swish about as Gavin’s ears are pet by his teacher. The boy looks up at the rabbit with a deep blush, a warm feeling starts to form in his chest as he stares at his teacher and protector. His eyes drift down to Buckley’s other paw, seeing it dip into his coat pocket once more. Gavin lets out a huff as the rabbit fiddles around, trying to find something. Just this was enough to tell him that they weren’t done yet, but he didn’t seem to mind this time around.

“Got it.” Buckley states, pulling out a shiny square piece of plastic, “You all know what this is, right?” he asks the class, a few of them nodding while others give a look of confusion. The rabbit just sighs “Okay.. So this is called a condom..” he explains, “It’s a form of protection and if you’re going to do what I’m about to demonstrate with Gavin here.. You need to use one.. Okay?” Afterwards, several students raise their hands. “Listen.. All the scary stuff that Owens.. Might have told you about..” he trails off, the frightened look on the student’s faces confirming his suspicion. He points to the plastic, “This here will protect you.. If you ever, ever do what I’m about to show you.. You need one of these. Do not do this without one,” he taps the packaged condom this time, “Okay?” Everyone with their hand up lowers it, and most nod with an affirming ‘yes sir.’ “I’m going to fire that woman I swear..” he mumbles under his breath before turning his head. Buckley glances at Gavin and presents him the wrapper. “You too, okay..?” he asks in a softer tone, to which the munk boy simply nods. “Good.. now.. Gavin.. Please get up on the table like me and part your legs for us.”

Gavin takes a deep breath and pushes away from the table, still feeling a bit tingly. Placing absolute trust in his teacher now, he does exactly as instructed, turning around to face the class. Standing up, he catches looks from a few of his peers before hopping back up next to Buckley. He scoots backwards, just enough so he was barely sitting on the edge, his legs dangling off of it. The munk parts his thighs, mimicking the adult, and his eyes move to that shiny piece of plastic along with the rest of the class. A feeling of relief came over him, thankful the attention was elsewhere; he had a good feeling that it wasn’t going to stay that way, however.

Buckley lays the packet down after he’d gotten everyone’s attention. He pushes each foot into the side of the other in turn, slipping his way out of his shoes. The rabbit then undoes the belt around his slacks, taking some time to show off the tent in them before popping the button. He hooks his thumbs into his pants, making sure to grip his underwear too. Pushing downwards, he starts to undress himself, a slight blush coming to his face as he finally exposes his parts. The rabbit lifts his rear from the table and slips his bottoms down under his knees, letting them fall onto the floor with his shoes. His well sized adult shaft springs free and pulses in the air, having been stiff for quite a while now. Buckley smirks, adjusting his glasses and flicking his tail as he opens his legs for the students to see, glad to show off and receive the attention, much unlike Gavin. The majority of the class gawks at the adult as he continues to strip, slipping his socks off the same way he had his shoes, leaving him totally bottomless now. Tiger-like brown stripes could be seen along the sides of his legs, contrasting the cream fur. “Should I take the rest off too?” the rabbit asks, to which most of the class nods. Although, he specifically waits for the munk boy’s response.

Gavin gulps, not really sure what was about to happen. He scoots a little closer to the adult, his eyes locked on his teacher’s exposed length. The more he stared at it the more excited he became, although he couldn’t quite understand why. The question snaps the boy back to his senses for just a moment, his mouth starting to water at the sight in front of him “I.. Uhm.. Nnh..” he whimpers in response, earning a hearty chuckle from Buckley while the scent of the adult’s arousal reaches his nose. The munk shivers in his seat and his own length starts to tingle once more, that scent sparking some need buried within him.

Buckley grins at the trembling tween, and brings his paws to the collar of his coat. He starts undoing the buttons one by one, taking his time all the way down, exposing his dress shirt underneath. The rabbit watches the students' reactions as he does the same with his shirt, starting from the bottom; a lighter cream colored fluff on his tummy and chest being exposed more and more with each button. Once done, he pulls his shirt open for everyone to see. His length twitches from all the attention while the preteens take in that scent. It aches and throbs as a bead of pre forms at the head of it. As much as Buckley wished to relish the moment though, he still had a job to do.

Reaching over to his side, Buckley grabs that plastic square again and tears it open, pulling out a yellow disk. He points at the object, making sure to get everyone’s attention. “Look at this here. This is a condom and it is of the absolute most importance. If you want one, come to me after school hours and I will give you one… Do not do what I’m about to show you without it,” he adds again, making sure to get acknowledgement from everyone. “Alright.. First things first.. You all watch this closely.. You need to know how to actually use it, after all..” He states, placing it on the tip of his twitching shaft and pinching any air out of the reservoir tip. He slowly rolls it downwards so the class could see, until that latex was at the very base of his length. Showing off that nearly transparent yellow covering, he stretches the ring near the root of his cock before letting it snap back into place. “That’s it, it’s that easy.. Anyone have any questions?” he asks, looking around the room to everyone shaking their heads. “About.. Anything? No one..?” Buckley asks, pausing for a few moments, “Alright.. In that case.. Gavin...” The rabbit trails off, patting his bare lap, “Come hop up here.”

Gavin lets out a shy squeak, scooting himself closer to Buckley, that scent getting a little stronger as he does. He trembles more intensely the closer he gets until he’s lifted up by the adult. The munk boy squeals as he’s scooped into the air before being plopped right onto his teacher’s lap. A deeper blush returns to his face as everyone’s attention returns to him. “A-ah..” Gavin squeaks, shyly waving to the class as the rabbit’s arms slip under his own and pull him back into a gentle hug. A light flutter springs up in his heart, the sudden intimacy confusing him while he’s tenderly squeezed. Little ears fold while the rabbit’s length slips between Gavin’s legs, sliding under his own fuzzy orbs and jutting upwards over them proudly. He hears a whisper in his ear, “See, Gavin? Look.. it’s just as I said… they’re all jealous of you..” Buckley hums, causing the munk to look around. His teacher was right.. Everyone had that same wanting expression at this point, he could see it clearly. With the smell of his teacher’s arousal assaulting his nose, the attention from his peers, and just having the rabbit so close, his own boyhood starts to stiffen. The munk boy lifts one of his arms, placing it over his chest, and spreads his legs while he watches his length twitch back to life. His toes curl as his rod starts to stand up against the rabbit’s, each little pulse bringing his tip closer and closer. Gavin’s ears fold however once his shaft reaches its full length once more, only just barely managing to have his tip reach his teacher’s. The difference in size between the two members was a bit staggering once he thought about how much of Buckley’s shaft was still underneath him.

Buckley motions the class over with his head, “Come take a look, I want you all to see this.” He huffs out, feeling Gavin’s much younger length pulse against his while the students huddle around the pair, inspecting the large discrepancy in size between their tools. “These come in all different shapes and sizes, you’re sure to encounter all sorts~” the rabbit hums, seeming to delight in the attention while Gavin covers his face.  He reaches into the pocket of his lab coat and pulls out that same clear bottle of lubricant before popping the cap and coating his covered cock. Gavin gulps, suddenly putting the pieces together as he watches his teacher’s rod glisten. It was going inside him!

Gavin squeaks out as he’s pulled up, and the situation clicks for the class as well. The boys watching start to scramble closer, each one trying to get the best view. The munk boy feels Buckley leaning back, taking him along to show off. A tingling sensation buzzes around where his instructor had pressed his fingers against earlier. Although he was too shy to admit it, or even say much at this point, he did want it. After all.. If his teacher was able to make him feel so good with just a couple of fingers, wouldn’t this be even better? His heart races as he lifts his hips on his own, rolling them back with a slight whine to make sure everyone could see his tiny hole as he rests it over Buckley’s adult shaft. He grips the fur on his chest as he gently rocks his hips over it, getting the cool lube around his hole as he feels it push and prod against his ring.

The rabbit blushes a fair bit at Gavin’s forwardness, his paws trail downwards, stroking through the fur on Gavin’s front until they reach the munk boy’s hips and thighs, “Good boy.. You’re a quick learner..” he whispers, this particular scenario had been on his mind for a while now. “You ready Gavin?” Buckley asks quietly, kissing at that folded ear, to which the boy simply nodded. “Alright.. Uhm.. class.. This is anal intercourse.. There’s actually more I’d like to go over regarding oral sex but.. We’re running out of time, maybe I’ll show you all after lunch.. So pay attention to this for now..” Buckley huffs out, his paws pushing down on the tween’s thighs, stretching that tight little ring around his cock. The rabbit finds himself unable to resist letting out a soft moan as he spreads the boy open, feeling that tightness and warmth enveloping him. “Haa.. it’s important.. To go slow.. At first.. make sure that you’re very gentle..” he pants out, “Gavin.. Whenever you feel comfortable to take more.. Just slide yourself down okay..?”

The munk boy shudders slightly as he’s spread open wider than ever before. Again, it was rather uncomfortable but somehow, he knew it would feel better in time. Gavin groans, glancing at the class, watching them play along as he sucks in a deep breath and sinks himself further along Buckley’s shaft. One of his eyes squints shut as he takes more and more of it, slowly letting it fill his tiny tight tunnel out as it stretches to accommodate his teacher. “A-aah..” he whines out, his own length twitching and dripping as he leans back against the still rabbit. Gavin inhales sharply as he wiggles down a little more, slowly but surely taking it. Since he was going at his own pace there was no pain, but it was still quite uncomfortable to be stretched so wide. Suddenly however a new feeling he’d never experienced radiates through him, encouraging him to keep going. “Ngh.. I feel..” he whimpers, toes flexing as his teacher’s cock slides further and further in that stretched tail ring until he eventually sits right on Buckley’s lap, hilting himself on his shaft. “S-so full.. H-ha..” he huffs out, moving his paw from his chest to his belly, pressing down slightly, able to feel the rabbit inside of him.

The rabbit shakes in place as that wonderful warmth and tightness envelops his sensitive length. Buckley bucks off the urge to buck upwards into that bottom, instead letting him go at his own pace so there wouldn’t be any pain. He couldn’t hide the expression of his own pleasure however, feeling that kid clenching so hard around him made the rabbit squirm in place. “F-fuuh.. Rrh..“ He bites his lip to prevent himself from cursing in front of his students. “Haa.. Gavin.. Would you mind.. Telling the class.. How it feels for you?” He asks, grinding his hips upwards gently now that boy had hilted himself on his lap. Buckley curls his toes a bit, having to stave off the need to continue.

Gavin looks to the class, all eyes on him again as he quakes. He waits a few moments, the discomfort subsiding almost entirely now. “Haa.. I-it tingles.. A.. A l-lot like before.. But.. it f-feels so.. Full..” he huffs out, pushing down on his fuzzy belly. “I.. I can feel.. It all.. In me..” he squeaks, “It’s.. it’s warm and.. And.. I think.. It feels.. good?” he questions, still confused as Buckley nods his head. “Well, we’re only just starting out,” the rabbit states, “When you’re ready to continue.. Lift your hips..”

The little munk boy listens, his own prick twitching in plain sight of his peers, “Haa.. O-okay..” he whispers, slowly lifting his hips, his muscles and ring dragging against the rabbit’s smooth covered dick, shuddering as he does so. “N-nnh.. L-like this?” he asks, bringing himself up about halfway, to which Buckley nods, “Yes.. just like that..'' The rabbit gently grips at Gavin’s hips as he makes his first thrust into that pretty backside, earning quite the moan. The sheer difference in their size makes it almost effortless to stimulate that same button that had been pressed just earlier. “A-aah.. Ahh..” Gavin starts to moan out, that girly pitch returning, louder than ever as the rabbit begins to gently breed him.

Buckley moans a bit louder as well, his voice seeming deeper than before as he steadily thrusts upwards, bouncing the boy on his lap. “Nnh.. and.. How does it feel.. Now.. Gavin..?” he asks, his little tail fluttering behind him as he keeps up the steady pace, making sure to hilt the boy each time. The munk had, after all, proven he could handle his cock well enough. With every long thrust their balls briefly touch once he bottoms out inside. Again and again he slides his cock in and out of that tight, quivering hole, feeling those muscles around his aching shaft squeeze and tug upon it. Gavin struggles to answer, having a difficult time forming real words as he’s humped. 

“Nnugh..” Gavin whines out as he’s pumped into, that tingling sensation returning in full force and then some with his teacher bucking into him; he could feel those thrusts getting a little bit more intense as they went on. His entire body burns as he’s taken, his bushy fox tail starts to slowly wag as it hangs off to the side, and his face contorts with an expression of bliss. “Haa.. ah.. Nnh.. I.. I..” Gavin struggles to form his sentence, instead only those girly moans escape his hanging muzzle, along with a drip of drool. “I-it.. it feels like…nngh..” He tosses his head back against Buckley’s shoulder and lets out a long whine, trembling as those bucks continue to pick up in intensity. The more they did, the harder it was for the boy to think straight as the sensation of being taken by the adult overwhelms his senses, rendering him unable to even think!

Buckley manages to retain his composure, some of it at least. “Nnh.. that good huh?” he asks, “It feels.. Really good for me too..” he coos, his attention mostly focused on Gavin now, the students becoming a second priority as he breeds the tween. He thrusts in, harder and harder, his cock squishing the munk’s prostate over and over without even trying. Eventually he lets go of those hips and slips his arms up to hold the moaning mess of a munk in a hug, starting to properly fuck him on his lap now. The wet sounds of their sex, along with the naughty noises from them both fill up the air while the students watch, listen, and learn. “Nngh.. good.. boy .. Gavin..” he whispers into one of those ears again before kissing it, finding it too inappropriate to kiss him properly, at least for now, with everyone watching them.

The fox boy moans even louder while he’s bounced on Buckley’s lap, feeling that familiar heat starting to build up in him once more as his instructor ups the tempo. “Ha..ahh.. Anngh..” he cries out, tears forming in the corners of his eyes as his dick starts to bounce along with him. He didn’t care how humiliating the situation was at this point; it just felt right to be taken like this. The sensation was more intense than he thought possible and he wanted it to last forever, regardless of his audience. “M-maa.. M-more..” he finally manages to whimper out a word, a request the rabbit is more than eager to oblige.

A thud resounds against the sturdier desk as Buckley pushes himself off the folding table, standing up before the class and holding the cub tight against his chest with one arm. One of the rabbit’s paws grip the kit’s hip to hold him in the air, pinning him to the adult’s body. His primal instincts began to take over and any intent on holding back was washed away. With his newfound footing, he uses his powerful legs to buck up much more roughly into his needy plaything; a loud ‘plapping’ sound echoes through the room. “Nngh.. good boy.. This enough for you?” Buckley pants, biting Gavin’s ear while his nuts slam against that rump with each hump, each impact making him shudder with delight.

Gavin lets out so many pathetic whines, totally unable to speak at this point, and another intense heat starts to build in his loins. “Ahh.. B-buh.. Buuuh.. Hnng..” He tries to call out to his teacher but fails miserably; stars dot his vision as he begins to lose focus on everything but the rabbit under his tail. He could feel only this union, his instructor’s shaft sliding in and out of him so rapidly as his muscles convulse around it. His body quakes violently while he’s held, his own bouncing length slinging pre into the air. The munk leans back against Buckley, mouth agape with his tongue lulled out the side, drool dripping while he’s fucked silly.

The rabbit perks his ears, the boy’s noises signaling that he was going to pop at any moment. Buckley doubted that he could last much longer himself, but he couldn’t manage to slow himself down, those noises constantly spurring him on. He wanted so desperately to plant his seed in the boy. If only he could do this without that condom in the way. “Haa.. is it gonna come out.. Again.. Gavin?” Buckley asks the tween resting against him. He only receives another loud whine in response. He fights off the urge to cum, intent on fucking the milk right out of the boy in his arms first. “Haa..” he turns his attention to the enthralled students, “So.. Gavin.. Have you enjoyed being our model today?” he asks, hammering into the pinned kit as hard as he could.

The words from the rabbit reach Gavin’s ears; he lifts his head and barely manages to glance around the class. “Rrh.. I told you.. They’d be jealous.. No one here.. Is ever going to forget seeing you like this..” Gavin hears Buckley whisper. The intense feeling of embarrassment suddenly returns to him and almost simultaneously his body starts to tighten, and a third orgasm racks his body. His muscles squeeze down hard and convulse around Buckley’s shaft as his immature cum jets out into the air; he squeals as loud as his body would let him. The munk boy’s cock bounces while he’s bred, slinging seed everywhere, several shots landing across the floor, across his body, and across his own face. His mouth dangles agape the whole time while his mind melts into bliss and deep satisfaction.

Buckley watches as that tween rod spurts its semen, and as Gavin starts to tighten so hard around his shaft he knew it was over for him too. The rabbit lets out a low groan as he gives into his own need. His hips drill upwards, planting his cock as deep as physically possible in the munk-fox before pumping his seed out, trapping it inside of his translucent yellow condom. “Rrh.. damn this thing..” he whispers quietly as his instincts tell him to seed the boy in his arms. He pushes his hips hard against Gavin’s as he empties out everything he had into the condom, a shudder running throughout his body before he plops back down against the table and starts to pant for breath, just like his little playmate.

The pair of males close their eyes. Gavin slumps back into Buckley and the rabbit just holds him for a while, enjoying an intimate afterglow before his ears perk to the sound of the students, snapping him back to reality. “H-haa.. I’m afraid.. That’s all the time we have for today..” Buckley manages to get out, “I’d be.. Happy.. To teach you more if I’m given.. More approval from the school board.. But for now..” he huffs out, squeezing Gavin once again, who hasn’t managed to catch his breath. “P-please, get dressed, and head.. Onto your lunch break.” He pants, still fighting to catch his own breath “Ha.. If you have any questions.. Or need any equipment.. Please see me in my office.. After school hours..”

The students all stand and put their clothes back on, “Class.. Dismissed.. Just close the door behind yourselves please..” Buckley speaks, watching the eight other preteens leave one by one, each with their own little tent in their shorts. Once the door closes after the last boy, Buckley waits for just a moment before huffing, thinking that he should have shown them what the filled condom looked like and explained. He was too intent on a bit of private time with Gavin however. After a few more moments he takes a gentle hold of the munk boy’s chin and turns his face to his so he could look into his eyes.

Gavin squeaks out softly, feeling the adult’s member start to soften and slowly slip out of his passage. He wiggles his rear down though, not wanting to lose that feeling of fullness. “Haa.. Sir..?” he asks once his chin was gripped and his head turned. Suddenly, without any sort of explanation, Buckley leans in and kisses the fox rather passionately. His tongue slips into Gavin’s muzzle rather briefly, making both of their eyes lid and once again giving the fox boy another new feeling. Gavin goes along with it, letting the adult do what he pleases as he lightly rests against him.

After a few more moments pass the adult breaks the kiss and smiles, his tail fluttering as the two males finally have a moment to themselves. “Gavin.. Did you.. Enjoy yourself..?” he asks, earning a meek nod from the munk. The rabbit smiles, rubbing his nose to the preteen’s, “I’m glad.. I knew you would.” he continues, letting go of the fox boy’s chin and instead brushing his furred cheek with a thumb, “There’s a lot more I can teach you, you know.. If you’d want me to.” he hums, seeming to spark Gavin’s interest, “What do you think about.. Me giving you a few private lessons.. After school?”