Part 1: An Odd-Behaved Classmate

Long spotted round ears perked up as a noise louder than normal was heard over the ruckus of the usual footsteps' background noise down the corridor. The brown-furred paw stopped its movement abruptly, the rabbit mustering all of his focus-ability listening in to anything else that would require his attention. People talking; greeting each other, it looks like... Then the voices became louder as more footsteps were approaching his dorm's entrance door. The people out there seemed to linger for a while, making the rabbit hold his breath in fear.

He expected the door to potentially open up at any moment now, edging him to grab at the closest piece of cloth he could find -his discarded pants from the previous night laying on the floor- and putting his foot paws through, tugging at them vigorously, struggling against the bed in his laid-down position. Obviously, he had more than a little trouble getting the pants to completely cover him up, as a long and thin shape was in the way at the top, blocking access to his modesty. What a sight that would be if someone were to suddenly barge in and find him like this...

Another noise caught his attention; a paw on his door, making the poor rabbit jump in fright. 'Come on!' he willed himself to go soft just enough so he could fit his damnably tight trousers and buckle up. But it wasn't happening; a part of him chose this dreadful moment to finally put its foot paw down and say 'enough is enough!'

'Oh, it's been more than a week already! I can't let this go on anymore, you used to take me out every day... Pay attention to me!' is what it would say if it could talk, but obviously it_couldn't_. So instead, it stood proudly erect and fearless in the face of discovery... consequences be damned. The rabbit grabbed at it forcefully, making it leak a clear fluid down its length, but otherwise proved to be as immovable and stubborn as before. More awkward tugs, a paw struggling with the fly, some curses... but no sound of a door opening. The voices died and the footsteps seemed to become quieter.

"Fuck!" The rabbit breathed a sight of relief, but frustrated and ashamed by the situation nonetheless. He wasn't yet accustomed with his new roommate's distinct voice yet, having met the grey lynx only a week ago when he first unpacked into his new shared dorm on campus. It's not like he could rely on his nose either; he wasn't blessed with a canine's sense of smell unfortunately.

The lynx looked very friendly then, although smiling awkwardly at him looking a little shy. He learned during the leading days that the feline took his studies very seriously so that he very much enjoyed squatting at the dorm studying. His work-desk and chair had expensive-looking accommodations that suggested he most likely had to previously deal with injuries for sitting too long at his desk. The rabbit also learned that he was a Christian (not a my-parents-force-me-to-go-to-the-church kind of Christian, but the real-believer kind that carried a copy of the bible with him) and that he also knew a bunch of people at the University already.

Which led to this awkward situation... the rabbit not having the heart ask his roommate for some alone-time lest he needed to explain why in the first place. And he also learned by living with the guy that the lynx had a very keen sense of hearing- even while asleep. All other options were off the table too: communal showers with no dividers, disgusting, smelly or crowded bathrooms, a security guard patrolling the halls of the library (he was ashamed of knowing that one). Even the shops around campus all had bathrooms you needed to borrow a key from the cashier if you wanted to use them!

Despite his heart pumping fast and adrenaline rushing in his veins, his erection still hasn't gone down, but it didn't look like the roommate was the source of the noises. 'You still have time,' it beckoned at him. 'Finish me! I know you want to...' He started to question how much time he really had left now; having to stop pawing at every possible threat makes it very difficult to finish what he started. And keeping tabs on the time seemed counter-productive when the only reference was on your phone. "Fuck it!" He'd have to leave his pants opened around his waist for now, no matter how uncomfortable it was. He never had to deal with shenanigans like that before; his room and his parents' room couldn't be further apart in his home.

He grabbed at his long thin meat with his rough pads and rubbed along his equally roughed up pink surface hurriedly. It wouldn't be the most enjoyable orgasm he'd have, but he wanted to at least have a chance at it. No. He needed it. He could feel himself getting closer to his long-overdue release, not able to suppress a moan in anticipation. He wasn't as careful with his strokes anymore, pressing it until it was almost painful. His ears flattened at the slightly uncomfortable treatment, his arm getting sore, but he kept at it still. He could almost feel it, his balls finally getting empty after feeling so full-

The noise of someone running down the hall put his senses on high alert, his instincts of reacting to getting chased kicking in. He could ignore the sound with internal reasoning but he could not escape its physiological effects. 'Danger. You should run or hide... You're gonna get eaten you dumb-wit, do you really think it's time to indulge yourself with your petty needs?!' Still he kept at it, desperate for a release, ignoring his body, when the door to his dorm suddenly slammed open.

"AH!" The bunny jumped so high his poor skull connected with the top of the higher bunk bed forcefully, and upon descent, he flipped his body around to lie on his stomach to partially hide his shameful display of carnal desires.

"Shoot, I'm soooo gonna be late!" The lynx entered in a panicked state in a hurry, shutting the door behind him. He went for his drawer to get some clothes, his waist surrounded by a white towel, until he noticed the bunny clutching his head, still lying flat on his bed like he didn't have a care in the world about skipping class. "Will? What are you doing in bed still, we're already late for class! What's wrong with your head?"

The bunny would whisper a curse if he knew the lynx couldn't hear it, but he opted for the safer option of silently mouthing it, his body faced away from his roommate. "Ah, uh, bumped it a little. Ehhh, y-yeah, I know I'm late! B-but-" He had to find an explanation for the lynx to leave him alone, and quick. "I can't seem to find my phone a-and-" that's it... "-and it has my schedule on it! I need to know which room number the class is at."

"Oh." The lynx lowered his ears, pitying him. "Hang on."

He proceeded to put on some clothes, not removing the towel around his waist until his pants were pulled up from underneath. Will knew that the lynx always had underwear on under the towel when he was back from the shower room, but he chose to even hide even those when he was changing in the presence of his roommate. Meanwhile, the pain of crushing his unrelentless erection against the bed was rapidly starting to become unbearable.

Now clothed, he asked while coming closer to his roommate "do you want me to help you find it? I feel bad if I didn't help a friend-"

"Tobias, no!" The lynx flattened his ears. "I-I mean, you'll be late too then... You shouldn't."

"What are you doing still shirtless? You didn't have time to dress after freshening up?"

"No I..." skipped showering this morning so I could paw off while you were gone so you wouldn't catch me "...didn't have my phone apparently, so its alarm didn't wake me up..."

Tobias looked confused as he approached the bed further. He was now an arm away from him, trying to look over his roommate to see if he could magically spot the phone and save the day. Will's heart skipped a beat, now completely flat against the mattress, his erection finally starting to go down from the pain.

"L-look, if it's not here, we're not gonna find it. Maybe you could look it up for me on your phone?"

"Oh, eh... Sure!" That perked him up. He could log onto his roommate's phone on the website to access his schedule remotely, but really all he needed was for his roommate to look away so he could force his retreating meat into his pants without the lynx noticing. It was hard to zip it all the way, but he managed, and when the lynx looked up from his phone to pass it to his roommate, Will pretended to type stuff in to get his schedule out since he knew the room number already. When he handed it back to the lynx, he offered him one of his shirt in exchange. Apparently, the lynx picked out a shirt for him while he was busy to save time. "Put it on quick."

"B-but wait-" His pants started to feel disgustingly damp at the front; he didn't have the proper time to wipe his pre, which was now smeared up the front without an extra underwear layer of protection to absorb most of it. Thankfully, the shirt Tobias picked out seemed long enough to at least obscure part of it if he didn't tuck it in, but still-

"I can't be late for my medical class for very long, I'll be missing picking my practice partner for the rest of the semester! We have to go!"

While putting on his shirt over his head, Tobias directed him out the door, much to the rabbit's annoyance since he couldn't see where he was going. Once they were out the door, the lynx bolted for the stairs, not wanting to wait for the elevator and left Will behind. The rabbit still wasn't all the way into his sheath and the bulge seemed more prominent considering the lack of undergarment support. He blushed furiously at the situation when he realized his roommate didn't even leave him time to grab his keycard on his way out. He was locked out of his dorm until his roommate was back, smelling like a horny teenager (he assumed), without his phone and very much late for class.

This was not gonna be a fun day...

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The look of a hundred people is never a comfortable feeling when you're at the center of it, especially when you're trying to avoid getting any attention. He couldn't help but tug down at his shirt as he hoped would contain the scent of his previous excitement some of them _might_be able to pick out of him. As a rabbit, he couldn't imagine the extent of a canine's smelling capabilities. The teacher stopped talking and looked at him with a straight face, but not saying anything.

Usually, the teachers don't care who arrives late to class as long as you don't disrupt teaching. But this time it was unavoidable as for some reason, this class lacked the additional doors at the back, making the entrance through the only door at the front very much noticeable. The rabbit flattened his ears and looked away from the teacher to scan for a suitable empty place to sit. Spotting one at the back, he made his way up the central step hunching his back, trying (and failing) to make as little noise as possible. When he pulled the noisy spring-loaded chair and sat down all the way up the last row of desks, the teacher continued talking like nothing happened.

It seems the part about explaining what the class was about and the requirement grades to pass was already over because he seemed to be digging directly into the matter. Will felt silly for not bringing with him a basic pen and paper to take notes, and after looking around, he seemed pretty much the only one in this situation. All other classmates had something to write on...or a laptop, like the guy sitting next to him. He seemed to be a Border Collie if he remembered the race right; those dogs had a pretty distinctive line of white fur running up their muzzle all the way up their heads, and either having black or brown fur the on sides where the eyes were. This guy had both colors in an interesting shade-pattern, making him look distinctively unique among his other peers. He also had piercing bright orange eyes.

As a harlequin rabbit, he wasn't oblivious to the unique pattern one's fur could have in regards to spots. His right paw was brown but his left was white. He also had black spots as well; on his face, knee, and...other places, but mostly his fur was white, so in a way, he was similar to his neighbor classmate. Spots were considered appealing to the furs who didn't have them. He was asked several times by ladies where all of his spots were teasingly, the innuendo pretty obvious, but he always responded with a sparky remark like 'why don't you see for yourself instead?' or other corny replies that got him giggles in return.

He realized he was staring for too long only when the Border Collie looked to the side back at him blinking in confusion, and Will kicked himself mentally for looking like a creep. The Border Collie gave him the slightest hint of a polite smile before he returned his attention back to the teacher, the look of focus all over his face. He decided to do the same, not wanting to cause anymore embarrassment for himself, even if he couldn't take notes. The teacher _really_liked to talk it seems, without prompting his audience for some interaction like it would be the case in most classes. It would have felt like an eternity if not for about 15 minutes later, the teacher announced it was time for half-class break and left the class, asking the students to be back in 10 minutes.

The usual ruckus of chatter began in the auditorium-shaped room, the sound of dozens of student quickly reverberating through the room. It was clear that despite its larger scale, the class was engineered for the sound to carry quite easily, probably for allowing teachers to be heard without using a microphone to amplify their voice. He looked at his neighbor classmate again who was idly typing away at his computer, not having moved an inch from his straight-sitting posture since the break was announced. Although he didn't know the guy and he looked quite occupied on his laptop, Will wanted to reach out and talked to him. At least to ask for information about the class' modalities which he missed earlier.

But the Border Collie didn't even seem to bat an eye at him and it made the rabbit hesitate, opening his muzzle several times before closing it again without saying anything. After a few minutes, he thought he would just give up and stretch his legs for a bit when the dog spoke to him.

"What is it?"

The rabbit looked back startled, but the dog still didn't look at him, his eyes glued to the screen. "I can tell that you want to ask me something."

'How? Can he somehow still see me in his peripheral vision?' "Um, I..." It would be rude to ask him anything without presenting himself. "I-I'm Will, nice to meet you!" The rabbit held a paw up, but the dog didn't react with a pawshake.

"I'm Beau. I'm glad to meet you as well." His tone was genuine but his body didn't support what he said, still focused on typing. "So you needed something?" He smiled while saying that, looking like he was intrigued.

"Um, yeah, actually. Since I came up a little late, I totally missed part of the class! Yeah I know, I'm quite embarrassed about it to be honest..."

"Oh I know you're embarrassed, you don't have to tell me." His smirk grew bigger and left will wonder again, 'how'_?_Was he blushing red under his fur? But the Collie didn't even look at him for the most part...

"Yeah well, I was wondering if you could tell me about what I missed, like...requirements and required material to buy and exam dates and all."

"Oh, yeah he did talk about that, but all of it's written on the teacher's web page. Give me a sec to finish up and I'll send you the link..."

"Thank you." He waited for a bit but then remembered. "Oh, ehh... I didn't bring my phone with me actually."

"Alright, then I'll just let you note down the address of the website for when you do get your phone back..."

Again, Will felt flustered in shame. He didn't have anything to write with. He didn't know how to explain himself. The Collie's smile grew larger still.

"Don't have paper either eh?" The Collie looked amused, looking up from his screen with a smile. "Is there anything you _did_bring with you?" The rabbit looked down in shame. "At least you remembered to put your trousers on!" he said while patting him on the back with a laugh.

'!!!' The rabbit blushed furiously and looked away. He didn't know just how right he was at that statement. '...or maybe he did? Fuck, can he tell I'm going commando? HOW?!' The rabbit tried to calm down; of course he couldn't know! But he might suspect.

"Hey." The bunny looked up startled, but it seemed the Collie wasn't addressing him. "You seem to have more than one pen and a handful of blank pages, right? Could you maybe help my buddy out here and lending some for the rest of class? He didn't bring anything to write notes on..." He made a gesture to the blushing rabbit with his head, and was replied a quick 'of course' from the neighboring classmate in down front. "Here you go." The Collie handed the pen and a single sheet of paper. When the rabbit went to grab it, the Collie seemed to hold on and brought his other paw to cover Will's paw, squeezing.

Will froze, confused for a moment, not understanding the gesture right away, not used to being grabbed by a larger canine's paw. "Uhh... thank you?" It seems it was all the Collie was waiting for because he released his grip with a smile, his tail wagging through the tail-opening of his chair.

"I'm done now, here's the link on the address bar." He tilted his laptop towards Will so he could see better. "Can I ask you to keep an eye on my laptop for me for a bit? Thank you." He didn't wait for a reply and left, exiting the class and leaving a very confused bunny behind.

'What was that?' He could still feel the warmth of the other dog's paw over his own. The way he teased him while still being very nice to him... Something was... peculiar about this guy, he remembered thinking in the back of his mind. The classroom door opened again and he could see the Collie coming back, so he panicked and hurriedly scribbled on the URL before Beau came back. He didn't want to give the dog yet another reason to tease him...

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Will's eyes started to adjust to night vision. The teacher had had shut the lights off later on in class in order to present a Powerpoint on screen in consideration to the furs' eyes who were sensitive to light. The second portion of class turned out to be completely optional to take notes it would seem, as the teacher announced the Powerpoint would be uploaded on the website for further reference. Will looked at the blank page in front of him, save for the URL. The teacher presented mostly photos and argued about the importance of developing the field of study further, probably to encourage furs to keep attending this class.

It was the University's policy that you could swap or cancel some of the optional classes for others after up to two attendances if you really felt like you weren't interested anymore, so it wasn't uncommon for teachers would build up arguments to try and retain students to their class. More students meant more money for their specific faculties, and indirectly more funds going into research for the doctorate teachers. Faculties went to war with each other (figuratively) to benefit their own interests.

So that left his mind to wander at the unimportant discussion and brought back memories from the previous week. Saying it had been frustrating was an understatement. He used to jack off every day, even two times a day sometimes. So naturally 10 days was quite a stretch. His dick made it quite clear it wasn't satisfied. It wasn't the first time he was horny in class, but it was the first where he couldn't occupy his mind with anything. The feeling of sweet release before going to bed, the feeling of freedom to explore his fantasies behind closed doors on the Internet, the feeling of rutting like an animal against the bedsheets until he made a mess so big he had to sleep without any covers on... Even his most shameful sexual releases seemed to arouse him now.

Fuck. He was getting hard again. He could feel his tip grazing against his zipper painfully, but his dick didn't seem to care either way. He panicked for a moment, trying to occupy his mind with something else. The teacher was still boring him, and his mind was too clouded to scribble down doodles on paper to pass the time. He picked up his pen either way. He used to chew the end of his pencils when he felt like he couldn't concentrate (a juvenile habit he couldn't get rid of) and he almost did until he remembered the pen wasn't his. Giving back a munched up pen that you borrowed, now THAT would be embarrassing...

So instead he played with it, slipping it between his digits and switching furtively until said pen flew out of his paw and hit his side, tumbling under the desk far away from him. 'Shit.' He tried to locate the pen without being too obvious, prodding randomly with his foot paws under the desk, but no dice. He heard a sigh beside him, and sure enough, the_360-degree-peripheral-vision-dog_ had noticed instantly without a single movement of his neck. He was about to apologize when Beau suddenly pushed himself from the desk and dove all of his body under the desk. It was a desk surface without any separation between seats except for the stairway in the middle and it was bolted to the floor, along with the spring-loaded retractable seats.

Will felt embarrassed his neighbor had to go this far to retrieve it back for him, but it was better than telling the other classmate he lost his pen. He heard shuffling under the desk and looked curiously, the dog having seemed to spot the damn pen and crawled closer to the rabbit's seat. Wouldn't it be nice if the dog unzipped me and took me into his muzzle. Hmmm...

What? 'STOP IT!' The rabbit blushed furiously, feeling his dick slide further out of its sheath at an alarming rate. 'What's wrong with me?'

Dogs' tongue are so nice and warm, and their muzzle are_shaped _to take dicks.

'NO!' Fuck, he couldn't restrain himself anymore, so he put his paws over his crotch area to hide his arousal. The dog under the table seemed to linger too; surely it doesn't take that long to just grab the pen and come back? But then he heard it: a short but loud intake of air, followed by a prolong sniff that most definitely came from under the desk. Fuckfuckfuck, he knows!' What do I do? Will expected the worst, from getting hit square into the balls to Beau outright calling him out to the teacher and having everyone in class know he was a pervert. He didn't care that much about reputation in general, but that would be reasonable to freak out about.

A glint under the desk caught his attention; his piercing eyes were definitely looking at him screaming 'I know your secret'. And his dick was only getting harder despite everything. Beau finally pushed himself from under the desk, looking back at the presentation. Then, the rabbit saw a movement from the dog that made him panic slightly. Will was about to ask him -no, to plead- not to catch the attention of the teacher, but the Collie raised his arm to his side instead of up in the air, the fake gesture definitely giving the rabbit a fright.

He held the pen slightly in front of him while still refusing to make eye contact with the rabbit while said rabbit was looking intently at the dog, wondering what his intentions were. For a lack of response, he poked Will in the chest several times to emphasize.Take it, it implied with a gesture, ...or else? Or else what? Will grabbed the pen and the dog was once again holding onto it firmly. Will could decipher the hint of a corner smile from this angle.

That fucker was amused at his predicament. He pointed at the teacher and made a shush gesture with his other paw. Still the dog refused to let go. So Will obeyed, staring back in front of him just like the Collie did and put on a straight face. The grasp loosened and Will retrieved the pen, which he immediately laid down on the desk the furthest away from both of them so he wouldn't knock it away again.

A few awkward seconds passed as he looked at the projected screen in silence. Yet he was still very hard and mindlessly horny, nervously tapping his foot paw to relieve some stress. Was that it? Beau just wanted him to pay more attention in class? Surely, that couldn't be it, he thought. He almost looked like he wanted to take advant-

Then he felt it. A light pressure on his thigh. He almost jumped out of his fur, looking down at the black paw invading his privacy. The paw squeezed, once, and when Will looked at the dog's face, the smirk was painted from ear to ear, almost exaggerated to make sure that the rabbit noticed. It move upward, closer to his waist, taking its time to rub against the fabric so he could feel the pressure through it. Then it went inwards until it -forcefully- grabbed at his crotch.

"Nhhh!"

Will couldn't help but make a sound of surprise as he felt the intimate touch, his dick spurting pre and further soaking the front of his jeans. He saw some ears flicker his way for an instant, but no one cranked their neck back to look at them. Beau made the 'shush' gesture again, not taking his eyes of the projector's screen.

'What's going on? Surely he doesn't expect me to sit still while I just let him fondle-' And fondle he did; looking quite pleased doing it too. Will wanted to tell him to stop but also didn't want to draw attention to himself. The paw wasn't shy, possessively rubbing up and around, going lower to cop a feel at his full balls. And yet the Collie's face was perfectly straight at that moment, just as if noting out of the ordinary was happening...

He was considering just yanking the assaulting arm away, although he expected it wouldn't be quite as easy to move the larger and stronger appendage so easily if met with resistance. But his will was slowly withering away; it did feel good. He never expected the simple touch of a paw that wasn't his own to feel so different and make him pant like a bitch in heat. The length throbbed back in appreciation to the larger grasping paw, but now the pressure was causing a lot of discomfort. If he'd just be able to take- The paw suddenly grabbed at the fly and started unfastening his pants.

'No!' He tried to push the paw away in panic, but it was persistent, and a few second later his shameful needs were out in the open, his length instantly taking up the space it was granted. Without a second layer of clothing underneath, he was hard at full mast in an instant and now there was no way he could contain the beast back in its confine. The paw was frozen in place for a few seconds, as if caught off-guard, but then Will swore he saw the dog's pupil glint in the dark in excitement. Will tried to cover himself by lifting his shirt over it, but the paw stopped him and grabbed at his meat with insistence.

"FFFFFfff..." He didn't say anything this time but couldn't help but blow out his excitement. Now this time some heads turned his way, mostly out of curiosity considering the lack of interaction in class, but losing interest quickly as his tip wasn't tall enough to poke out above the desk...well, not considering the angle at least. The bunny was hunched over, grabbing at the desk tightly with both paws. One remaining face close to them -a black wolf- was still looking their way, curiously perking his ears and sniffing the air to gather more information.

Will couldn't let the wolf find out! He forced himself to straighten out, even though the paw didn't seem to care for that interruption in the slightest, slowly pumping along the base with its soft smooth pads. He forced himself to give an apologetic smile, rubbing the back of his head to show he didn't mean to disturb. The wolf didn't seem convinced, but he had to turn his head back eventually or he would most likely get called out for not paying attention.

'Shiiiit, I hope he didn't smell anything!' But it seemed less likely by the seconds as his body responded naturally, the clear fluid dripping down to allow optimal lubrication for the second party to keep going without a hitch. He'd never felt such soft pads in his life! It felt heavenly; if he had the dogs' delicate paws, he would probably jack of thrice a day, maybe more! The paw massaged the tip for a bit and then went back to pumping, making the quietest of 'slush' sound each round.

Will flattened his ears at that, but he didn't have the heart to object anymore. No matter how screwed up it was to have his first sexual experience in a higher degree class in public with a carnivorous dog much bigger than him -a male dog even- he didn't even know anything about except for his name, damn it he craved for it still! His body took precedence over his jumbled mind.

The paw varied the rhythm of its strokes, slowing down and gripping harder down the base, then speeding up and sliding all over its length, then stopping at the pointy head and used its thumb to stimulate the underside of the tip... Will bit his lower lip to try and avoid making any sound, but the closer he got, the harder it was...quite literally. He was leaking like a dripping faucet now and the Collie took advantage of that, spreading it evenly over the throbbing rod. There was so much that his pre started to drip around the Collie's digits and matted the fur of the back of his paw. But that didn't seem to deter the dog in the slightest, going faster still.

If it continue like this, Will thought, he will not be able to hold out before the end of class. He could feel it, the sweet release he'd been craving for the past week, unable to obtain that finality since he had met his Christian roommate. He wanted it- no! He_needed_ it, his body told him again. He was ready to lose himself in the pleasure without question, his eyes closing in anticipation, holding his breath.

Meanwhile, the 'noise' of the professor talking in the background suddenly died and the class grew quiet. Had Will paid any attention to class, he'd have known the teacher asked a question to his students and was expecting someone to answer, but his insistent needs made him oblivious to anything going on around him at this point. What did catch his attention though was the paw leaving his pulsing length, denying the poor bunny cruelly before the point of no return. Will opened his eyes and searched for the paw with his own, feeling around his waist, intent on forcing the paw back on himself if he needed to to reach orgasm, but said paw was completely off of him and raised high into the air.

"Yes?" The professor pointed at the Border Collie with an expectant look, which made Will look back in front of him. Some of the heads of his fellow classmates were turned back towards the dog, curiously waiting for the dog to speak.

The rabbit almost jumped out of his chair, realizing where he was again and in what state of undress he was from the waist down, poorly hidden by the desk's surfaces. He straightened himself up on his chair, hunching his back forward even, to try and hide as much as possible under the desk, feeling his tip press up against its underside. He felt he was furiously blushing at this point -and he knew from experience that this state of embarrassment was easily seen under the white fur of his face- so he tried to cover it by angling his face down, looking at his empty sheet of paper.

The Collie answered the question with a perfectly normal tone, pointing out several piece of information the teacher had said earlier and he seemed pleased with the answer. "Right! Well said, Mr...?" he asked expectantly.

"Beau. Beau Swanson."

"Thank you. Like I said earlier, it will take me a little time before I remember all of your names. It usually takes me until the end of third or fourth class to know them all, so don't feel offended or called out if I ask for your name in the meanwhile. It's just so I can learn faster."

He then proceeded with his lecture, pointing at more graphics displayed on the projected screen, finally taking his eyes off the back of the class. Will couldn't know that for sure though, his eyes still glued at his desk. 'Did he suspect anything? Were any other student able to sniff me out?' He was too scared to even look in front of him to find out if anyone was watching him intently. He was very much interested in looking at his persecutor though to figure out why he'd do such a thing.

You'd expect at this point the dog would be feeling sorry, if not outright shitty for purposefully bringing attention to himself while he was imposing something so lewd to an unknown classmate, but_no!_ The bastard seemed to revel in it, his eyes closed with a serene look on its stupid face, with no physical display of any remorse what-so-ever! He was taking a couple of tentative sniffs too, looking like he had traced the alluring scent of baked pie cooling on a windowsill. The nerve of this guy. Part of Will wondered if he only wanted to avoid looking at him now that he was done toying with him.

If only he was 'done' though; it would have been made quite a lot simpler for Will's brain to accept that this was a very bad idea. Instead, once the dog took notice of his classmate again, he wasted no time and the paw went right back on his cock, who had partially retreated back into its sheath due to the sudden fear of being discovered. '...No!' Will wanted to stop him from making a mess; wanted his balls to be empty to clear his mind; wanted to punch the dog in his smug face; wanted him to keep stroking him with his soft leather pads-

'Wait.' He didn't want that, he reminded himself. He had to stop this before he got caught with his pants down. 'Fuck! I'm so dumb, am I even thinking straight?! I can't...release here, in class in front of everyone, and expect nobody will find out!' He already suspected his scent could uncover him under a keen nose in his current state, but the scent of his spewed maleness into open air would be a dead giveaway, no matter how you look at it. And he wouldn't be able to blame the dog if -when- he got caught; he'd be the one with his fucking pants down and his scent and fluids all over!

So he grabbed the Collie's arm forcefully with both his paws and tried pulling it out of grasp, desperately trying to tell the dog to stop. Unfortunately it seems the dense Collie instead interpreted it as 'slow down', refusing to let go, and Will realized just how much muscle was under the fur of that arm trying to fight against it to free his rod. The slower pace was still stimulating enough to bring him dangerously close so that's when he tried jerking his hips away in his seat and pushing himself away from the desk. Just as he was about to cum, the paw released him and his length throbbed angrily in the air, a single touch away from sweet release.

"F-fuck. Ffffff. ...ah...umph."

Will couldn't stop muttering under his breath, clearly frustrated. It kept throbbing for several seconds, expecting...but nothing. He managed to cool down and resist the temptation to finish himself off, but barely. Beau looked amused by the display, his glistening denied dick a seeming sight of entertainment for the perverted dog. Will was too busy trying to control his breathing and his urges to really care at this point, focusing on calming down. His dick started to hurt from being hard for so long, but it didn't hinder his desires nonetheless. Then he saw from the corner of his eyes Beau's arm moving towards him again-

'Don't-' But the paw went for his balls instead, cupping them gently and rolling them around.

"S- ...stop! P-please!" He pleaded under his breath, but the dog wouldn't relent, so Will decided he'd do anything to stop him. He withdrew both his arms away for a swing, ready to tackle the arms away, but as he did so Beau let go of his jewels and hesitantly raised his arm in the halfway air, looking at our professor. Mild panic settled in the rabbit, knowing full well what Beau intended to do. He couldn't risk getting any attention his way again! 'Fuck...' So he instead pulled down at his arm, looking at the dog pleadingly.

The arm went down, but it was obvious Beau was letting him overpower him... He could probably drag his whole body into the air with just one arm if he estimated his strength right. Beau looked back at him briefly, waiting for something. When he apparently didn't get, he looked back and pulled his arm up again despite Will trying to hold him down. "No, please!" he said hurriedly, but to no avail. Will had no choice... He gulped in shame and instead grabbed his right paw, the dog letting him guide it...right back on his package. He blushed by how he was man-handled and coerced into complying, not taking his eyes off the pleased dog holding both his nuts possessively. He was still very much hard, no thanks to wanting Beau to touch him, but rather from being teased after 10 days of no release, he told himself. At least wasn't about to blow anymore.

At some point, Beau who noticed Will's stare, stopped the groping and made a sign at the rabbit, pointing at his empty sheet of paper. Pay attention to class.

'Are you...kidding me!' Like he could concentrate on class while being held by the balls... How stupid could he be?! Yet he was still waiting, probably for him to actually pick up his pen and start writing notes. The confused and angry glare he gave the dog instead was very easy to read apparent because the dog looked disappointed in his lack of attention and discipline. Beau sighed and shrugged his shoulders, letting go of his balls and went back to pawing at the poor bunny. 'No! Not again! W-Why?!'

The cycle went on for a while, all throughout the rest of class, switching from his jewels to his rod back and forth. Six times exactly; Will definitely counted. Six more times having his hips jerking uncontrollably, the muscles in his legs tensing, his dick pulsating in the air, waiting for something that...wouldn't come. It seems Beau didn't need assistance in knowing when to stop anymore...which Will couldn't decide if it was a good or bad thing. His balls definitely was hurting by the end after being edged so many times without release.

When the lights came back on, the rabbit felt much more exposed, desperately clawing at the glistening paw which finally complied in letting go, but not before rubbing face up and down over his jeans and leaving the fabric even more soaked. Will took the opportunity to try and pull his pants up, at least hiding his balls and putting his tail-flap button which had popped off back in place. He still wasn't able to zip up, his erection in the way, but now the teacher was doing his leave-off speech and students started to shuffle around ready to leave.

'Come...on!' he pleaded to himself, but to no avail. Beau next to him had shut off his laptop and was typing at his phone. When class ended, he stood up ready to leave just like everyone else- except for Will. "Hey, hum..." the rabbit started, not knowing where to start. He had so much to say, mostly giving the damn dog a piece of his mind for being toyed with like a mindless plaything, but at that moment all he was thinking about was some way to not get caught, so instead he said "I- I can't get up like t-this... I- HEY!"

He was unjustifiably ignored by the dog who seemed to be in a hurry to get out of class, turning his back to Will. The rabbit grabbed at his tail before he got away to force his attention. "Hey, you- you can't just leave me like this, man... Do you have something to cover up with? Anything... I-" He looked frantically at Beau, spotting his laptop transport bag which was hanging at waist-height off one shoulder by a long saddle. 'That would be the perfect cover-up!' "T-the bag. Can you lend it to me so I can go to the bathroom real quick, I'll give it back to you right after if you wait for me."

The dog seemed to smirk, if only for an instant, before saying with a sorry face "oh, I'm real sorry mate, I have plans to meet up with someone," he pointed at his phone, "and I don't want to keep her waiting. You on the other end seem like you have time to wait around... I mean, you did come to class without even a pencil or something to write on, so surely it must be your only class today..."It wasn't. "So just...y'know, wait it out, buddy." Then he gave his right paw a long heavy sniff contently and turned away, leaving the rabbit to his demise.

"Hey... HEY, COME BACK HERE!" he tried louder, but now people were starting to give him weird looks, which he definitely wanted to avoid. 'BASTARD!' He would be screaming otherwise. All he could do now was to try and cover up as much as possible while everyone left.

'Calm down,' he said to himself, 'no one should come all the way to the last row; there's no doors at the back. Just...pretend to take your time gathering up your things-' He looked at the single sheet of paper he had with nothing on it except for the teacher's URL... He hurriedly picked it up and pretended to review what he noted, but really he wanted to hide the fact that he didn't even write anything. There's only so long you can pretend re-reading your notes without looking like a complete idiot, but some people were lingering in class still, chatting up with each other. If the bunny could sweat, he'd surely be drenched all over... Instead he just panted frantically which made him look even more suspicious.

Still it seems like people still wanted to try and chat with a distressed-looking bunny, because the wolf in front of him turned back to him and called him out. "Hey, uh... Are you still taking notes? I mean, the class ended, so..." Will screamed internally while trying to ignore the wolf. He knew that, he just...wanted to be left alone. "If you're finished, I'd like to get my pen back please."

'!!!' The pen! Where was it?! He swear he left it on the desk far away from him so he wouldn't knock it over, but it wasn't there anymore! "Uh... Y-yeah, I'm done with it, ah... Didn't you pick it up? It was right there when I left it, I swear!" 'Fuck-fuckidy-fuck, where is it?' He scanned the whole desk's surface: nothing; to either side of him on the floor: nothing; he slid away from the desk just a crack to look in his lap, next to his other much bigger pen sticking upright still: but it wasn't there.

The black furred wolf was waiting, but started to get impatient. "You must have knocked it under the desk," he hypothesized while making his way to the back row, intending to look for it himself.

"NO!" The wolf stopped dead in his tracks, confused. "I'll find it myself, hang on..."

He was about to fully dive under the desk to look for it and also hide just in case the wolf didn't comply when he spotted the familiar shape from the corner of his eye...suspiciously laying on Beau's chair. It couldn't be a coincidence... It had to-

No. Breathe... He'd have all the time in the world later to get mad at the dog, but not now... Will stretched to retrieve it and return it to its owner. "Here."

"Thanks." The black wolf turned his back and left with his other arctic wolf friend waiting for him, much to Will's relief. He wasn't bothered by any other student fortunately, finally left alone in the classroom to wait his erection out...

Although he avoided being caught with his pants down, he took note of the state his clothes were. He'd have to figure out a way to dry his clothes before afternoon-period, still locked out of his dorm room, and even more frustrated than he was this morning...

This certainly is not a fun day!