Trevor's Trials, Volume 1 - Swim Class

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#1 of Trevor's Trials

A young adult wolf, with a class of cubs eager to learn to swim. What could possibly happen?


Disclaimer: This story contains themes of hyper-endowed cubs and incest as well as explicit descriptions of sexual acts between males, several of them underage. If any of that offends you, I suggest you not read any further.


Trevor's Trials - Volume One Swim Class

Saturday, October 24th 2:50 PM

My name is Trevor, Trevor Haverton. I'm a 19-year old gray-furred wolf, although most of my friends and relatives tell me I can pass for 14 or 15 easy. I'm always the youngest looking and shortest in every group, team, or class that I'm a part of, it gets kind of annoying at times. Although I suppose it's somewhat of a blessing as well.

Due to my appearance I come off as very non-threatening, very unintimidating to most others, and as a wolf that's not something that's exactly common. It's particularly helpful for me, as I generally work with cubs. I've been cubsitting since I was 14, tutoring since junior year in high school, and most recently, giving swimming lessons. For all the the aforementioned jobs, it's useful that the cubs aren't terrified of you.

"Alright guys, you all did great today!" I called in my pupils. "we're all done for the day, everyone go shower the pool water off, dry off, and get dressed. Don't take off by yourselves, We'll walk out together in 10 minutes!"

My class was small, only four students. Though understandable as it was my first time running a class, and the only promotion I really had was word-of-mouth from my previous services. I had permission to run my classes at the high school pool facilities on Saturdays, and all four of my pupils lived less than a block away. It wouldn't surprise me if simple convenience was the deciding factor in their parents even considering signing the cubs up.

The first out of the pool was Avery Randell, a 10-year old fox boy. I had actually known Avery for years. Our parents are friends, and back when he was 5 I ended up watching him fairly regularly. That's actually what got me into the cubsitting business in the first place. He's nine years my junior, so we're not exactly best friends, but he's pleasant to have around, kind of like a little cousin to me.

Next heading back to the showers were Barry and Terry Winsmith. If it's not glaringly obvious by the names, they're twins, light gray-furred mouse brothers to be specific. Like Avery, they're 10-years old, though unlike most mice, they're fairly tall, standing about half-a-head taller than Avery. Standing adjacent to me they measure about up to my nose. Though that's not saying much, considering my unimpressive stature.

Finally heading back was Mykell Barton, A white-furred rabbit. He's the youngest of the group, at only nine years old. Myke however could probably pass as the oldest of the group, if for no other reason than his impressive muscle development. He's not "super-ripped" or anything like that, but he's quite lean with no real baby fat on him, and a very slight six-pack starting to form.

I watched as all four of the boys made their way into the locker room. Now, I'm new at this "teaching" thing, but I'm feel that an adult going into the same shower at the same time as a bunch of naked cubs is probably frowned upon. "Maybe next time I'll just stay out of the actual pool and give instructions..." I glanced towards the girls locker room and shrugged "Why not...? A shower is a shower." Making sure to avoid the boys shower, I grabbed my stuff from the locker room, and headed towards the girls locker room showers.

I couldn't help but feel anxious being in the girls locker room. Even though it was Saturday, and outside of the cubs in the other showers, there was nobody else in the building, it still felt like I was doing something wrong. That feeling soon started to fade though, as the warm water felt good as it cascaded over me. I started to motion to remove my trunks, but stopped short as I though I heard a noise coming from just outside the shower.

"Ugh... Why am I so paranoid...?" I stepped over and glanced around the corner, seeing no sign of anyone I sighed to myself and stepped back towards the shower.

"...Hurry, we don't really have time..."

My ears perked up, I know I heard someone that time... Maybe a student that snuck in to get something from her gym locker?

I stepped out into the locker room, trying to be as silent as possible. Even though I was the one with actual permission to be in the building, I would still rather not be branded as some deviant, lurking around the girls locker room half-naked... A rumor like that could completely ruin any credibility I have as someone that works with cubs.

I got to the second row of lockers, and peeked around the corner, sitting on the bench I saw a long mouse tail. I let out a sigh of relief "Just the Winsmith twins" I thought to myself. I composed myself to step over to them and see what was going on, but before stepping into their field of view I saw what exactly they were doing and stopped in my tracks. One of the twins was sitting on the bench with his back towards me, while the other one's head was bobbing up and down in his lap...

I ducked back behind the locker, my eyes had to be as big as dinner plates, and my heart was pounding faster than a drumroll. The same question echoed over and over in my head "What the hell do I do in this situation!?!" I can't just ignore it obviously, but do I interject? Do I just move away and alert their parents? Do I... wait for them to finish...?

"Ohh!"

I snapped back to the present at the sound of one of the boys letting out a moan. I turned my head slightly, just enough to be able to see the action out of the corner of my eye. The boys were still going at it... "I shouldn't be watching this, I should be stopping this, I should... I should..." That's when I realized, my hand was down my swim trunks...

"See guys! I told you Trevs thinks you're hot!"

My head snapped around as fast as lightning, and standing there right behind me was Avery. Standing there with a familiar smile on his face, acting like this whole situation wasn't some crazy horrifying nightmare. "They thought you wouldn't be into it. I told 'em they were super hot though!" I swung my head back around to see both mouse boys with blank looks on their faces, staring at me. I wanted to say something, to at least offer some kind of explanation, or to get control of the situation, but my brain was still about 5 minutes behind, struggling to comprehend the situation. The twin that was still in between the other boy's legs spoke first.

"Umm, Trevor... You didn't have to spy... You could have joined us..."

I felt my jaw dropping as I finally managed to somewhat force the speech center of my brain to work.

"No, I didn't want to.... I mean, I... was just trying to..."

The other twin was the next to speak up, "You didn't want to join? You just wanted to watch us...?"

"No! No! I didn't want to watch you! I just didn't know what to say! I mean, I never... I don't know..."

Still stunned by the whole circumstance, I was not fully able to articulate what I wanted to say, not that I even really knew what I wanted to say... My mind was still attempting to figure out the proper action to take. I had never contemplated discovering a 10-year old boy blowing his twin brother...

All four of us stood there in awkward silence for several seconds that felt like hours, until Avery finally spoke up.

"Oh, I get it!" The boy's smile curled a bit as he let out a slight giggle. "Trevs didn't want to watch, he wanted to join, but... he's never done IT before!" stifling another giggle he turned to look at me "That's it, right Trevs?"

"What?!" I screamed in my head. How was this escalating?! I mean, Avery was right in his assumption that I had never done "IT", but that was not the explanation I was looking to give.

I turned back to the two mouse boys, "Barry, Terry, I..." I was interrupted by a grasp around my midsection, Avery hugging me from behind, his familiar smile back on his face. "Don't worry Trevs! It's easy, we'll show you!" With that I felt Avery hands grab my trunks, and in one quick motion, they were down past my knees.

Caught off-guard by Avery's sneak attack, I tried to quickly maneuver and grab my trunks, but instead ended up stumbling backward, and banging my head on a locker, nothing particularly painful, but left me stunned for a moment. Now sitting on the floor with my head against the lockers, I looked up to try and grab my trunks and somewhat salvage my dignity, when I was met with a sight that left me frozen in awe. Avery had lowered his trunks... and an absurdly large dick was unsheathing from between his legs.

It felt like time had stopped as this ridiculous sight filled my field of vision. I had known this kid since before he could talk, and suddenly my mind is running at light-speed trying to resolve how this was even possible... I had never had to give the boy a bath, never helped him change clothes, never wrestled or done anything else that may have resulted in contact with unintended body areas... Hell, until this swimming class, I had never even seen him shirtless.

I couldn't believe what was happening literally inches from my face at least 7 inches of ludicrously thick fox dick had emerged from this 10-year old's sheathe, and it looked like there was plenty more to go.

"First you need to get me nice and slick. Just do what Barry was doing."

"B-Barry...?" I glanced over, not sure which twin was which. My mind, still unable to keep up with everything that was transpiring finally clicked as to what I was expected to do. I turned back to Avery, realizing that this was likely my last chance to defuse the unfolding situation, opened my mouth to speak, which may not have been the best idea.

"WHA--MMPHH"

Before I could even finish the word, the tip of Avery's dick was rubbing against the back of my throat.

Small hands grasped my head right behind my ears, as Avery's hips started moving, ever so slightly. "Good, now use your tongue too, try to get the whole thing wet." The boy's instructions continued as he lightly thrusted into my maw. The tip tapped the back of my throat again, the boy's length was filling my entire mouth, but the scary thing was that over half of the tremendous tool was still beyond the reach of my lips. Not to mention... it was still extending from his sheathe.

"Yeah... ooh, you're already good at this Trevs..." The boy's hand behind my ear started a light scratching motion in time with his hip gyrations, the boy had a talent for this. My toes curled as I melted into the fuzzy feeling of him caressing my ear. Noticing a slight sweet taste emerging, I started motioning my tongue around the tip, that is... whenever it wasn't threatening to pop into my throat...

I moved my right hand up to Avery's hip, lightly caressing his behind as I continued my sucking motions, until the entire length was suddenly removed from my mouth and pressed against my face, the vision from my left eye completely obscured by the giant spire resting over it.

"I'm almost ready, use your tongue to get the rest. I don't think you'll be able to fit the whole thing."

Before he could even finish the sentence, I was bathing the monstrous length with my tongue, lapping at as much of it as I could. My face starting to get drenched due to the obscene amount of pre leaking from Avery's tip, but I didn't care... I needed more, I needed more of Avery's... "WAIT! WHAT?!?"

I had the opportunity to push the boy away, to end this whole thing... but here I was, cupping the boy's ass, following his instruction and basically worshipping the massive piece of flesh that looked like it was FINALLY at it's full exposure. Looking to be at least 12, maybe 13 inches long, thick as a soda can, complete with a softball-sized knot at the base... attached to a boy that wasn't even old enough to see a PG-13 rated movie...

"Alright, now I can show you how..." Avery was interrupted by another voice ringing out.

"You guys in here?" Oh no... not Mykell too. Was I really going to be seen like this in front of all four of the cubs that I was supposed to be in-charge of?

"Yeah Myke, over here!" On of the twins called the rabbit boy over. "You guys, what's the hold up? It's already been 15..." Walking around the corner, he took a moment to process the scene he just walked in on. "What the heck guys? Why didn't anyone let me know?" and with that, the boy immediately started disrobing.

"I call next!" He declared, shirt halfway off of his torso.

"What? No way!" "You always take too long!" The mouse brothers each objected.

"So what? You guys owe me for not even letting me know!"

Feeling a chance to take advantage of the argument between the boys, I motioned my body along the lockers pulling my face away from the towering dick that was resting against it. With the fur on the entire left side of my face matted down, and even dripping with a combination of my saliva and Avery's impossible amount of pre, I could barely see out of my left eye. As I maneuvered away, I tried to wipe enough of it off so that I could at least see where I was moving. If I had wiped it off quicker, I may have been able to see the open locker that I just banged into.

Like before, the collision did not cause any discernible pain, but it threw me off-balance, I reached to the ground to steady myself with my hand.... The same hand that was now soaked in pre from wiping my face off. As one can imagine, it didn't help much. I faceplanted, barely a foot away from where I was just sitting.

As I struggled to get back up to my feet, I felt familiar small hands on my waist. "Hold still, let me help." It was then when I felt something very warm on my behind, and I realized that I was currently on my hands and knees, Avery was standing behind me with his dick pressed under my tail.

This was actually going to happen, wasn't it?

Time stood still as I was stretched wide. I couldn't move, I couldn't think, I could barely breathe. Avery was inside me. "Wow, you're really tight!" There was undoubtedly a hint of elation in his voice, he was most certainly feeling a great amount of pleasure from this. I on the other hand, fell nothing but a sharp ache in my hindquarters. "Alright, that was the tip, I'm gonna start now, okay?" He was going to START?! I already felt like I couldn't take anything more, and he hadn't even began yet.

His grasp on my hips tightened a bit as he started pressing into me, he was about 4 inches deep, when he pulled back out until just the tip remained, and thrusted back in, just slightly deeper this time, before repeating the action again. Which each thrust I could feel him spurting more and more pre-cum into me, so much that I could feel it leaking out of me, and running down the back of my legs.

Upon one particularly sharp thrust I winced a bit and squeezed down on closest thing that my hand could reach, which happened to be a pair of briefs which was apparently on the floor. Realizing what I was holding, I glanced upward, and for the second time, I was completely floored by the sight.

Mykell had finished undressing, and the rabbit now stood completely nude still having a heated discussion with Barry and Terry, all three of them sporting erections, all of which rivaled the size of the one that was currently rearranging my organs.

I searched my mind for answers, was this just "a thing" now? Was this just the new average size? There was no way that a grade-school cub should be anywhere close to that size, let alone FOUR of them!

"Nnggh!"

A particularly loud grunt by Avery returned my attention to the event happening inside me. The sharp pain from being stretched so wide was still present, but there was something else this time. It was as if Avery hit something inside of me, as a strong sensation echoed through my entire body, and all my senses were overcome with resounding pleasure.

A split-second later, another thrust from Avery was all it took. The same spike of comfort filled my body, and I fell myself climax, spraying my seed onto the floor below.

"Hey cool, you're a quick learner!" Avery chimed in noticing that I had just made a mess on the floor. "I'm gonna speed up a little, just relax into it, okay?" Stil basking in the glow of an exceptionally intense orgasm, I mindlessly nodded, barely hearing anything past my own heartbeat. That feeling however, was short-lived, as Avery picked up the pace.

PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!

I was suddenly struggling to keep balanced, as the boy's gentle thrusts turned into a proper fucking.

Avery was pounding my mercilessly, driving his entire shaft into me up to the knot, and at several times the pace as he was a few moments ago. I could feel the giant knot threatening with every press against my pucker continuously try to tear me open, but despite this, the pleasure remained. constant shots of bliss overwhelming me

Meanwhile, Mykell and the twins had apparently resolved their disagreement, as I looked up to see an illogically large glistening mouse dick an inch from my nose. "I'm already close from Barry's mouth, so this won't take long." As he took a step forward and inserted himself into my accepting mouth.

He wasn't as thick as Avery, and he was maybe an inch or two shorter, but his size still well beyond exceptional, and just like his fox friend, I hadn't even taken half of the mouse's length before it was pressing uncomfortably again the back of my throat.

"Aww, that's all you can take?" The mouse seemed a bit disappointed as he held me behind the ears trying to get a little deeper into my throat. "I guess it's alright, just use your tongue more." I obliviously obeyed the command, still unable to focus on anything except the perpetual waves of pleasure radiating though me from Avery's ministrations.

The fox boy jack-hammered my pleasure center into oblivion, even though I had just blown my load minutes ago, I felt it welling back up. My own wolfhood was already back at it's full mast of three inches, and it wouldn't take much more to set me off again.

I slipped the mouse dick out from my mouth to lick over the sides, trying to taste as much of him as I could, before returning to the tip. His hip motions were become erratic, he was getting very close.

"Hey don't..." The mouse boy seemed suddenly concerned with something, did I do something wrong or uncomfortable?

"I... I'm too close..." Avery responded, but what was he talking about? Too close to what?

*POP*

I felt it stretch me wider than what should have been possible, Avery had just tied me...

I took in a sudden large gasp of breath at the surprise intrusion, opening my throat wide, and of course that was the exact moment that Terry decided to thrust in, reaching his climax, and delivering a thick stream of mouse cum straight down my windpipe.

*COUGH* *COUGH* *HACK* *COUGH*

I gasped for breath, coughing uncontrollably for a few seconds, my body instinctively trying to expel the foreign substance from my lungs. Terry's shaft still erupting his fluids as the dick fell from my mouth, the heavy stream instead splashing all over my face, almost completely covering it. With my own orgasms generally being nothing more than a quick spurt and maybe a few oozing drops, I couldn't even imagine a cumshot rivaling that volume. I wasn't aware that I was mere seconds away from experiencing it again.

"Ohh... Trev... get ready... I'm about... a-about to..."

The feeling of absolute fullness was unbearable, but at the same time, euphoric. Avery was painting my insides with thick ropes of his sperm. He pressed his chest to my back as he continued to thrust his hips what little he could while still locked inside me. At the same time, I also reached my second climax, the rush of bliss spreading through my body once again. With the added weight of Avery now lying on my back, I was unable to keep my composure and collapsed.

Avery continued to fill me for nearly a full minute, leaving me with a slight belly-bulge as none of the seed could escape past his massive knot.

"Dammit Avery, you knotted! Now nobody else gets a turn!" Terry seemed a bit annoyed at the situation.

Avery, still breathing heavily against my back responded, sounding disinterested. "What do you care? You got off in his mouth!" He turned his head to look over at the other boys, both looked a bit bothered, their unattended members still standing tall. "Sorry guys, it was his first time, he needs a break anyway."

Mykell rolled hit eyes at Avery's comment. "Yeah, whatever... We were gonna do each other anyway..."

Avery seemed satisfied at the response, as he laid his head down on my back again.

I yawned and started to drift, my wolfhood starting to retreat back into its sheath, Avery's heartbeat against my back, and his powerful shaft still locked inside, keeping me feeling so satisfyingly full.

...

...

"Ugh..."

I woke up sore. Noticing that none of the boys were around, I climbed to my feet, legs still feeling a bit weak. My trunks were back on me, and the bag with all my clothes in it as sitting on the bench nearby. I stepped over to my bag and fished my phone out of the pocket.

"4:03..." Class had ended just before 3:00, so I had been asleep for... I don't even know... The whole ordeal that I had just experienced all seemed like a blur. Maybe it took the full hour, maybe it only took a few minutes, or maybe it hadn't even happened at all. Although, the slight bulge that remained in my belly and the dull ache in my backside kind of attest against that last possibility.

Still trying to make sense of what happened, I got dressed, shut off the showers at lights and headed out of facilities, only to be met with the four boys sitting out in the lobby waiting patiently.

"You.. You guys waited?"

"Well, yeah..." one of the mouse boys responded, his brother chiming in right after, "You told us not to leave alone, right?"

I guess I was taken aback a little that the boys followed my instruction. "Er... Yeah, I did. Sorry to keep you waiting."

"No problem." Mykell said as he stood up ready to leave.

"Yeah, you weren't that long anyway!" Avery's cheerful voice chimed in as well. "It was fun! When is the next lesson?"

The question provoked a little more thought than it should have. Was I even going to be able to continue with these cubs? After the situation that just occurred, I obviously wouldn't be able to even look at any of these boys the same way again, and I doubt they'd be able to do the same with me. Could I even get past this? Based on the way I handled the situation, am I even cut out for this? And most importantly, was this going to happen again...?

"Well, your parents signed you up for a class on every Saturday. So, same time next week, I suppose."

I guess I'll find out.