The Grumpy Shepherd

Story by ShadowMalik87 on SoFurry

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A young student is facing serious danger of failing one of his course. On top of that, he has to deal with a short-tempered professor in class on a daily basis. Perhaps Mr. Lucas is fighting his own demons...


All of the students dreaded being a part of Mr. Antonio Lucas's class. He was grumpy, strict and always gave lots of homework. The older male German shepherd has been a professor for over 15 years.

"Why does he always have to give us so much damn homework?!" An adult male German Shepherd student complained about in his mind. His name was Timothy Grayson, better known as the class clown.

"All right, class. I want you to copy down these notes and study them hard because Midterms are just around the corner. Don't forget, your book reports are due at the beginning of next week." Mr. Lucas said in a class lecture.

"How are we supposed study for midterms when you're giving us so much to do this week?" Timothy's big mouth caused quite a debate in class and Mr. Lucas was not having it.

"I'm glad you asked that, Mr. Grayson. Every bit of detail that we discussed is going to be on those exams."

"You said that last time! We had a big test and it didn't help!"

"It's not my fault you weren't prepared. You should have studied harder."

"Whatever..."

Mr. Lucas snorts and turns back around to write a longer series of class notes on the blackboard.

Grayson crossed his arms and sat back, making a few smart remarks under his breath.

Mr. Lucas growls and turns around, staring directly at the younger shepherd. "Speak up louder! I can't hear you. Care to share what you're mumbling under your breath, Mr. Grayson?"

"It was nothing."

"That's what I thought. Now be quiet and get to work, smart mouth!"

The mischievous student grumbles to himself, refusing to work. The professor sits down at his desk and grades a few papers. Grayson goes back to joking around with other students to pass by the time till class ended.

"Class dismissed. I want those assignments done and handed in on time. I will not accept any late work! Have a good productive weekend!"

"Yeah, yeah..." he says as he walked out of the class room and back to his dorm.

Tim was the most troublesome student in his class. He had to shake the frustration out of his fur, pack up his briefcase and drive home. Mr. Lucas had a gut feeling that Grayson was not doing his work so he freshens up with a shower, a change of clothes, eats lunch and dinner then would stop by the dorm later to bust him.

"Hey guys" Tim said as he threw his stuff on the couch and sat down. "Just got back from class, what's up?"

"It's Friday night. I think we should have a party tonight."

"Yeah! We should! Great idea, man."

"Cool! I'll bring the beer and some snacks over. Let's start this get together around 6."

"Sounds like a plan. I'll meet you then."

Just before 6pm, Grayson's dorm was filled with a big group of students, relaxing after a rough week of classes. Later that evening, all sorts of students attended Grayson's party.

Tim sits back on the couch after a beer or two. Mr. Lucas spots a fellow professor in Grayson's dorm building and chatted with him for a bit. The younger shepherd plays around with a few other students, telling several jokes about the short-tempered older dog.

Mr. Lucas decides to be a party pooper and send Tim a text message: "Hello Mr. Grayson. How are your studying and homework assignments coming along? I hope you're not up to any foolish shenanigans."

Timothy feels his phone vibrate and picks it up to see that his teacher had texted him. "It's going alright and I promise, I'm not up to anything." He replies after reading the message.

"I find that very difficult to believe. You'd only be hurting yourself by lying to me."

"Now why would I lie to you? On second thought, don't answer that."

"If I catch you in one more stunt, your hopes of graduating from college will be over!"

"Alright, I'll start paying attention in class or what ever."

Mr. Lucas doesn't respond, which creeps him out. Grayson starts to feel a little uneasy, but tries to shake the feeling off and enjoy the party.

Mr. Lucas was about to leave the building but a few of his students ran past him in order to get to Tim's room. "Excuse me, Mr. Rogers but where are you going in such a hurry?"

"My friend Tim Grayson is hosting a chill party in his room."

"Is that so? Thanks for the information. Your book report better be finished by next week."

The young shepherd was unable to shake the bad feeling so he went into a quieter room so he could lie down for a while.

The loudmouth rabbit comes to the party and tells everyone that Mr. Lucas was just downstairs.

Tim's eyes shoot open and his heart begins to sink. "What did you say?"

"All I said was you were throwing a chill party."

Grayson says "Oh all right..." in an absent minded manner.

Mr. Lucas was steaming mad. Even his fur stood on end. He decides to charge into that room and end his party

Tim wakes up to the sound of something crashing. He thinks that someone bum rushed into his door. "What the hell was that?"

"Yo Tim! Mr. Lucas has gone crazy!"

"What the hell is he doing here?"

"Grayson!!! Get out here, NOW!" Mr. Lucas screamed at the top of his lungs.

Tim was still a little groggy, walks out into the kitchenette to find Mr Lucas standing before him. "Huh?"

"You ought to be ashamed of yourself, Tim! Lying to your professor just so you can host a stupid party instead of doing your coursework! All right, everyone! The party's over! Leave now before I flunk all of you out of my class!!!" The angry professor threatened as the college students ran out of Tim's dorm room.

"Oh shit, so that's why you texted me."

"I already knew you were having a party. I'm afraid the reason I texted you is a lot more serious than that. Close the door, Tim."

"Oh, okay." He lazily walks over to the door to close it, still trying to figure out what was going on.

"I didn't have the heart to say this in class, but you are in danger of failing my course. All you do is joke around, disrupt my class with your antics and not take your work seriously. If you end up failing my class, you won't graduate or receive your diploma."

"Yeah, I know. I've been thinking about straightening up and getting my act together."

"Are you telling me the truth this time?"

"Yes sir."

"I hope so."

"Is there anything I can do so I won't fail? Please!"

Mr. Lucas sat there in silence, wondering how he was going to tell him the truth. Grayson begins to get a little nervous, shifting around where he stood.

Mr. Lucas walks over to lock Grayson's door. "There is one way for you to pass my class."

"There is? What is it?"

"You have to take care of something for me. As angry as you make me during class...you also turn me on very much."

"I-what?" The younger shepherd tilts his head in confusion. "Did you say I turn you on?"

"Yes, it's true. Grayson, I'm a gay dog. It's very hard for me to keep my composure around you in class. I get hard as a rock. When you bent over to grab a book, I nearly ripped my pants..."

The professor said in a much calmer tone than usual. He actually had the courage to come out to his most difficult student.

"I see. I did always notice you looking at me sometimes. I'm glad you told me that because I have feelings for you too. It's why I've been acting out in class. To get attention from you."

Mr. Lucas moved closer to Tim and perked his ears up. "You have feelings for me...? Oh so that's why you were being a class clown. What kind of attention do you want from me?"

The young pup folds his ears back. "I-I dunno. I just like being around you and I like being alone with you. All those times you made me stay after class, I had a hard time restraining myself from getting a boner."

Mr. Lucas chuckles and wags his tail. "Ah, now I understand. Mmmm my pants are getting tight again. You wanna help me out, handsome?"

Grayson perks his ears back up and wags his tail happily. "I'd love to! How can I help?"

"Just take off my belt and unzip my pants, pup."

"Okay sir." Tim walks up go the older shepherd and kneels down in front of him, taking his belt off and unzipping his pants.

The older shepherd pulls out his huge thick canine penis and it throbs hard in his paw.

Grayson looks up at the older shepherd, a little unsure what to do before deciding to stroke the huge member before him. Mr Lucas seemed to have a 8.5 long thick penis and a large set of balls attached.

"Mmmm you've got nice paws, Grayson."

"Thank you." Timothy picks up the pace a little.

Mr. Lucas rubs the pup's ears gently as he sighs.

The young adult shepherd wags his tail excitedly. He begins to cup the older dog's balls and fondle them with one paw, keeping the other on his shaft.

"Ohhh yeah..."

Grayson feels encouraged so he licks the tip, giving it a taste before wrapping his muzzle around what he could fit.

Mr. Lucas gasps and shivers, pushing his cock forward. The pup gasps, instinctively biting down a little bit before relaxing.

"Careful, boy! Your fangs are kind of sharp! Use your tongue and slide it over the teeth." Mr. Lucas said.

Timothy lets out a muffled "sorry" before using his tongue as instructed. He lets out a breath through his nose before pulling his head back.

Mr. Lucas feels the subtle suction of the pup's muzzle and starts to moan. Grayson grins around Lucas's cock as he heard him moan, taking another breath before plunging back down that thick shaft as far as he could.

"You're a fast learner, Grayson. Show me everything you know."

The pup grips the base of Lucas's shaft as he gets ahold of his balls with the other, caressing and sucking on his cock while gently squeezing his nuts.

The professor groans with approval as he pumps a few ropes of pre-cum into the pup's muzzle, creating a steady stream.

Grayson gulps as he feels pre-cum splash against the back of his throat as the steady stream pouring down the back of his throat reminds him of his own needy member.

Mr. Lucas growls lustfully and pants as Grayson deep throats him easily. "Grrrrr...good boy!"

Timothy growls around the large member invading his throat, giving Lucas's balls a nice, firm squeeze.

The older shepherd murrs softly as his heavy balls pull up. His attraction for Tim was so strong that his body starts to shiver.

After listening to his teacher's heavy breathing, he knew what was coming and prepares by pulling his muzzle back then slamming back down on that thick shaft until his nose was buried into Lucas's crotch.

Mr. Lucas speeds up his thrusting pace and feels himself about to explode. "I hope you had a chance to...eat something earlier c-cause...!" He gasped and blasted Tim's muzzle with several huge bursts of hot canine seed quickly surging through his throat.

The young pup gags a little as the initial load bursts into his maw, swallowing it down as quickly as he can. He tries to get ready for the next one by trying to relax his throat, determined not to spill a drop.

The older shepherd's penis continues to stream more thicker volumes of warm cream, wetting up the pup's throat.

Grayson closes his eyes and focuses entirely on swallowing down his teacher's cock until he reaches his oral limit.

Mr. Lucas grunts and pulls out his swollen member while rubbing the pup's shoulders.

"By the gods...Grayson, you did an extraordinary job! I've been holding back for so long but your talented muzzle truly hit the spot! Perhaps I have been too hard on you during class and I am very sorry."

Timothy couldn't believe his ears. He never thought in a million years that Mr. Lucas could ever show such a vulnerable side to one of his students.

"Thank you, sir. I'm glad that I was able to take your stress away. I hate it when we butt heads in class. Can we call a truce?"

Grayson licks up the remaining cum off his teacher's shaft and cleans him up well. Mr. Lucas gently strokes the top of Tim's head after he puts his clothes back on.

"I'll make sure you get to graduate along with your friends, don't worry about it. I kind of feel bad for scaring your friends away earlier. Would you like to spend the weekend at my house? It would give you a nice break from your roommates."

Timothy stood up and smiled, wagging his tail wildly. "Sure, Mr. Lucas! Just let me grab my phone, wallet and house keys first."

"It would be a pleasure to have your company, Tim. I want you to call me Tony from now on outside of class."

"You got it, Tony."

Timothy gathered his stuff, walked out of his dorm room with Tony, locked the door, exited the building then Mr. Lucas drove them back to his place.

Part 2 coming soon ;)