TSALF: Blog 1# The Bulldog Bully

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#1 of The Scandalous Adventures of a Lusty Fox

The Bulldog Bully- The first one in the series of blogs of the horny tails of the Lusty fox.

In this short story, Red is forced to share a room with the biggest bully in College. But, maybe they might end up VERY close to each other.


10/29/2029 [02:35]

*The Scandalous Adventures of a Lusty Fox: *

Blog 1#: The Bulldog Bully

_ Disclaimer: While me and the dog depicted in this story continued to talk to each other occasionally, he allowed me to tell this naughty tale to you all, but with the condition of only using a _ nickname rather than his real name. I have also decided to keep a secret in which college this is supposed to take place. With that said, let's start already, I know that you all are craving to hear this horny tale of mine.

Looking back now, almost a decade after my college days, I can say that those were my real "formative years". I was naive, shy, and not the one and only Scandalous Lusty Fox I am known today. But, if I wanted to pin point to an exact time where my career as one promiscuous vulpes started, I can definitely say it was on that college campus.

It was the beginning of my second year, and I was looking for a new place to live. At that time I was in a...Interesting relationship with two big chubby veterans (someday I will tell you all that story, those are some long, deliciously naughty series of tales that deserve their own separate blogs). But, unfortunately, we had taken a temporary break up. I desperately needed to find another place far from the dorm room I shared with these two. So, I required a new room on the other side of the campus, and was assigned to a new roommate.

And that's how I came across "T-Bone" the bulldog.

As some of you might know, us foxes have quite a reputation in the animal kingdom. We are smart, cunning, and, most of all, slutty. Which can give us quite a specially complicated relationship with other species. Most importantly to this story, a difficult relationship with dogs.

So it wasn't much of a surprise that T-Bone and I weren't the "closest of friends" when we first met. Far from it actually. The captain of the football team could be incredibly douchey to some extent to other people, but to his plump, nerdy and rumured to be gay roomate fox, he was relentless.

It was more than obvious. He hated my guts and wanted to make me sure to understand it. I figured that this was how my semester would be, being teased and bullied by the bigger and stronger canine.

That is...Until one particular night.

It was one of those extended Weekend Holidays, most of the animals in the campus were on vacations so they could relax after one particularly stressful month of tests. I didn't have anywhere to go, so I decided to stay and just enjoy the quietness of the place.

I was sitting on my desk, watching some videos on my computer with my headset on. Out of nowhere, I felt something soft falling on my head. I was confused. What the hell was that? I grabbed whatever it was and brought it close to my face. At first glance it seemed like a piece of cloth...But then, a distinct odor seemed to penetrate my nostrils. It was god awful, like old sweat...It was when I realized that what I had on my hands and now dangerously close to my nose was a barely washed jockstrap.

"The fuck?!" I screamed as I turned around, trying to see how this felt on my head. Immediately, my question was answered.

With a mischievous grin on his face, the towering figure of T-Bone, the bulldog, stood there, with his arms crossed. He had his football team jacket on top of his dirty tank top. He was covered in sweat, which led me to presume that he had recently been to the gym.

"Hehehe...My bad, princess. I guess I just figured ya would looove to have my dirty jockstrap with ya. Considering you are such a freak!" he said, keeping his shit eating smile that always drove me mad.

"What the hell, T-Bone!! I thought you were on vacation with your brain dead football lackies! I can't catch a break from you?" I angrily shouted, throwing the disgusting jockstrap on his big fat belly, which only irritated the big bulldog.

"Don't think that you are the only one pissed off for it, nerd. The homies cancelled their trip. They failed some of the tests or something, so they are stuck here to study."

Why I am not surprised, I was about to say it, when suddenly, I noticed his eyes growing bigger, and his expression of surprise was burned on his face. His chubby cheeks getting red, almost as if he was embarrassed, a look I had never seen on the dog beforehand. He then chuckled and stepped closer to me.

"Well, well...What do we have here?" My momentary confusion ended once I realized he was looking a bit down from where my eyes were. It was now my turn to blush, as I was shocked to find my pants throbbing with a sligh boner growing underneath it. Fuck...His nasty strap...It's scent was enough to make me get aroused this aroused?

"I was joking when I said I thought you were gonna like this...But Damn, you are actually one big fat queer, aren't ya?" he mocked, picking up the jockstrap from the floor.

"W-what? N-no way!" I said, breathing heavily. Out of all people to find out my then secret, he was the last one I wanted to discover. "Look, this don't mean anythi-MHRP!!!"

I tried to speak, when suddenly he pushed his nasty jockstrap on my face, making me breathe heavily into it. He kept my head firmly steady with his other hand as he spoke quietly

"There there, nerd...Breath in...Ya know how much yer needy nose wants to smell it...Heh...I saw ya peeking me when ya caught me naked in our room...Guess this is what you've wanted for a while...You little filly, getting to know how a REAL man smell"

I looked at the mean dominating bulldog's eyes, listening to what he said as I struggled to breathe. He was right. The cruel bully was always one of my most embarrassing crushes. He was dumb, smelly, and most of all hated me, the last person I wanted to have these feelings for...But I couldn't deny that this was the closest thing so far of one of my fantasies with him coming true.

My erection grew bigger and stiffer, making the bully laugh in a sadistic tone.

"That's what I thought". He then pulled the strap away, making me finally breathe fresh air. Dammit. This bastard was going to tell everybody about this now. I could imagine the football team making sure to snitch on everyone in the camp about the "freaky " fox that got aroused by the captain's musky strap. If I was already unpopular before, this would make me even more lonely and miserable in that college.

I had those depressing thoughts bouncing inside of my mind, when suddenly, my mind stopped on its tracks when the big fat bulldog started to undo his shorts

"W-what are you...?" I was about to say, when suddenly I loudly gasped as he rolled his pants down, letting a large veiny cock throb in arousal, pointing directly at me. My mouth watered as my erection grew even bigger

"I guess this is what you want, ya slut?" he growled with some clear contempt in his voice "Come on...Take a closer look!" his strong paw pushed the back of my head. forcing my nose to touch his balls...His large hairy balls that had a decent sweat coat around it. I...I couldn't help it anymore. I begin to lick his balls instinctively with the full knowledge that I was pleasing the guy who tormented me for so long.

"Oh gosh..." He closed his eyes and mumbled in pleasure "Here...Why don't we get more comfortable?" he said, walking towards his bed, and sitting on top of it. He pointed to his dick with a smug on his face "Come on, Nerd, ya ain't done yet"

Almost in a hypnotized state, I got on my knees and crawled towards his huge dick. Before I could do anything he stopped me

"Take your pants off, bitch. I want to see your hard on, after all, it's my fault for it, hehe" he teased me with a chuckle. I reluctantly obliged, knowing that my erection was the proof to him that I was his little lusty slut that, despite being humiliated, abused and ridiculed by him, was completely into this big fat cruel dog.

"Yeah, you worthless nerd...I knew you were a little cock sucker from the moment I saw ya" I heard his growly voice in between moans. I tried to pay no attention to the big bulldog's insults, but I couldn't deny that, in a weird way, his humiliations, his derogatory names, were far too arousing for me.

The bulldog's saliva dripped on my face, he huffed in pleasure as my eager mouth wrapped tightly around his large hot member.

Ever since I moved inside of that college dorm room, this dog hasn't given me a break, always calling me names, and playfully teasing me. Looking back now, the amount of times I caught him naked in our tiny room was a sign that these were his true intentions all along.

"Yeah you big fat bitch...Don't you want your daddy dog's bone?" I blushed when my own dick throbbed when he called himself that. I wanted to be his, his little bitch, his plump nerd boy, I wanted this ever since the moment this dumb big fat jock first bullied me.

"Oh crap! You are too fucking slow, ya fat nerd" he said as I felt his large paws touching the back of my head, and using a lot of strength to push it down, forcing his chubby meat to go further down my throat. I tried to resist, but I can't fight his toughness.

My lack of power was evident as, despite me choking and struggling to breath, my concerns were discarded as he completely forced his cock balls deep into my mouth.

"Oh yeah, ya little cock sucker. Just like that" His crotch muskiness infiltrated my nostrils,

it was clear that he barely washed himself after he worked out, letting his stinkiness fill my mind with pleasure and disgust.

"Yeah you queer fox...You better like the smell, cause I will make sure you'll get very familiar to it" he said with a chuckle.

Suddenly, I felt both of his paws gripping my head, and started to bob it back and forth, he didn't even started out slowly, the mean fucker moved my head violently, feeling my warm and tight throat around his thick penis, making me feel like I was nothing but his sex toy.

My neck bulged each time my head was shoved down, my gag reflex was tired of reacting to the constant abuse. The name calling, the lack of control, the mean and musky dom...It was too much for my pent up body.

I shivered in pleasure as my much smaller penis jizzed on his feet.

He stared down at me a bit surprised, giggling in mean spirited delight.

"Heheh, did you really came from only blowing me off? What a horny little sissy, hehe. Cute...But I ain't close to being done yet" He said as he continued to move my head up and down his pole.

Soon enough he sped up, I could feel his length cock warming up as he started thrusting inside of my mouth.

"Oh fuck! Open up, bitch!!!"

His words were soon followed by the thick and warm taste that I was still getting used to. His delightful salty semen nearly downed me as it flooded my throat. He made sure to give it a few thrusts so he could make me drink as much of his dog milk as I could

"You better have it all, nerd." he threatened me as he slowly pulled out his huge dick of my mouth, once he felt like he had cummed it all.

I gasped for air as my mouth was finally free. It took me a few seconds to finally start seeing things again as the oxygen came back to my brain.

I looked up, and saw the great fat bulldog laying his head down, breathing heavily with a smug smile burned on his face.

I didn't know how to react to what had just happened. The mean and cruel bully who tormented me for the past few weeks now got so intimate to me...What next?

As I got up, I suddenly felt his strong arms wrapping around me. "Fuck, is he going to hit me?" I thought.

"C'mere" he ordered in his growly voice.

I felt him pulling me closer. I closed my eyes, waiting to be punched or chocked. But Instead, I was shocked to find my face being pressed against his chest, his well built arms wrapped tightly around me, it took me more than a second to process what was happening..He was...Hugging me?

"Well, Nerd...I guess ya know now why I'm so rough on ya"

It was unbelievable. Not a minute ago, he was cursing and humiliating me, now he was letting me sit on his lap and hug his fat but muscular body.

"Look...I am the main quarterback in the football team...And me fooling around with other guys would...Not be good for my rep..."

His eyes showed me a side of him that was completely new. He looked upset and frustrated "So when I saw you, and realized you'd be sharing a room with me...I couldn't resist my urges any longer...I just needed to have you..."

"I am already known for being an ass" he chuckled "But I guess I just felt like I needed to be an even bigger ass to you...Just to prove to myself or something" he sighed "...So...What I am trying to say is...I am sorry."

This new side of his, a more vulnerable and truthful one was something that shook me to my core. His chubby face that I had linked to so many bad feelings now gave me a whole new set of complicated and contradictory emotions. I got closer to his lips, and gave him a short kiss

"I...I forgive you.." I said, touching his fat cheeks, and caressing them in a tender way.

His yellow eyes stared deeply into mine, I could see that I had taken a weight over his shoulders.

"I'm...I'm glad...But ya can't tell anyone about us" He wrapped his arm around my neck, pulled me down and began to rub his knuckles on my head, but playfully, without really hurting me.

"Or I will make sure to make your life a living hell, ya fat nerd" He chuckled once more, as he continued to noogie me.

I smiled, knowing that this would be one fun semester.

The End.