Classroom Fun

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Friday afternoon. Priton loved the last class of the week. It was history, which typically most cubs would hate - frankly, Priton did too - but what made it interesting was that the teacher, Ms. Kebransky, was retiring by the end of the school year and stopped caring about actually teaching, or keeping order in the class. In many ways, it was like having a substitute teacher to goof off all the time.

The history classroom was a typical one you could see in most schools. Tables were laid out so that two cubs shared one desk. Priton sat at the back of the class, tucked away in the corner, so even if Ms. Kebransky cared she couldn't really see what he was doing - pawing off under the table. Like most cubs his age, Priton had discovered the joys of masturbation, and he quickly found that it was a great way to relieve yourself (in more ways than one) after the stress of the school day. What turns him on is the idea that he's doing it in a public place where he could be caught at any time. Of course, in reality that was unlikely. The aforementioned being tucked away in the corner meant that only the cub sitting next to him could see what he was doing. His name was Vohlaks, and he was supposedly from some eastern country or whatever. Priton wasn't sure.

One thing Priton was sure of is that Vohlaks was a very quiet boy. In class he never said a word, nor had Priton heard him say much out of class. Maybe it was because his English wasn't good, maybe wherever he came from you were expected to sit down and just listen, but Priton didn't really care. The important thing to him was that no matter what Priton did Vohlaks would keep quiet. So obviously Priton took the golden opportunity to "play" with him as much as possible.

Speaking of, Vohlaks took his seat next to Priton, a sigh escaping him as he resigned himself to another "play session". Priton took a few seconds to admire the boy. Vohlaks was a dog just like him, but what made him unusual was that he had blue fur and pointy white ears. It reminded Priton of a glacier. Priton himself had brown fur, and Priton wished he too had an exotic fur color.

Oh well, time for the main event, Priton thought. Slowly he started rubbing himself through his jeans, teasing himself until his dick came out of his sheath, pinkish-red and straining against the fabric. Priton gave himself a few more rubs, running his paw up and down his length and feeling it throb against it. When his erection had grown to its full mast of 5 inches, he grabbed Vohlak's paw and placed it on his crotch, then assisted Vohlak in continuing the stroking, moving his paw up and down, up and down. Priton enjoyed the feeling of another fur's paw on his dick, even if he was the one doing most of the movement.

Priton reached down and took off the socks Vohlak was wearing and wrapped it around his erection. Priton then unbuttoned his jeans before doing the same to Vohlak, exposing both of their dicks. Vohlak's dick still hadn't come out of its sheath, but Priton was all too happy to help with that. Reaching over, Priton grabbed Vohlak's dick and started masturbating him, watching as it also grew to its full length. At 4 inches it was a bit smaller than Priton's, but it was made up for by being thicker.

Vohlak was blushing a shade of red, and Priton moved his hands away in lieu of something better - his tail. Priton wrapped his tail around Vohlak's erection and jerked him off with it. Priton had tried this tailjob on himself before and he knew that the fur would make it feel like a brush going over him, giving him a tingly sensation on his dick and making the stimulation more intense. Sure enough, Vohlak started breathing more heavily, blushing an even deeper shade of red. Priton could feel when he was about to cum, and stopped his actions just before he did. Priton did this every week, edging the blue-furred dog until he gave him a handjob, and Vohlak knew that he wasn't going to get release until he did so.

When Priton saw Vohlak calm down and breathing return to normal, he resumed working his tail along Vohlak's erection, once again edging him close to release but stopping before he did so. Stroke, stop, stroke, strop, rinse and repeat; Vohlak was getting hot and flustered at all the teasing, until he couldn't stand it anymore and moved his paw along Priton's dick of his own accord, giving him the pawjob that he wanted so that Priton would finish the job.

The two cubs stayed like this for a while, Priton stroking slowly with his tail and continuing the almost tortuous teasing and Vohlak doing it as quickly as possible so that it would be done and over with. Priton tried to hold it as long as possible, but at his age endurance wasn't really a thing and soon with a quick exhale he came, his semen spraying inside the sock and drenching it. Priton then returned the favor and so he moved his tail faster, increasing the speed until Vohlak also came, Priton marvelling at how he was able to remain silent even when orgasming. Most of Vohlak's seed spurted up and then landed back on his own underwear, with a bit more leaking out of his tip.

Priton then helped Vohlak put his dick back into his pants and buttoned his jeans back up, giving his crotch a squeeze to feel all the cum squelching about. He then returned the sock that was on his own dick to Vohlak, who put it back on without a word. Vohlak knew Priton would want him to wear the underwear and socks for the weekend where he'd check back on them on Monday. Vohlak hoped that the stink wouldn't be too noticeable to others.

"And that, folks, was a brief overview of the civil war. You are dismissed." Even before Ms. Kebransky finished saying those magic words most of the class was gone, eager to enjoy their weekend. Vohlak got up a bit more slowly, taking careful steps in the hopes that no one would hear the squelch coming from his sock. Priton followed behind Vohlak, a bit sad that their fun was over. Still, there was always next week to look forward to.