The Hole - Part 1
Hey everyone! Random story here. Hope you all enjoy it! I'm thinking about making this a series, but I'm not sure yet. You should all let me know what you think! Tell me if I should continue this, and if so, what you think I should do next!
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"Alright, don't forget that you all have your presentations due on the 23rd when you get back from Spring Vacation, I am NOT taking any late assignments, so if you're not ready to turn it in, then you're getting an F on this assignment, which is 35% of your grade." The tall panther said, looking around the class, paws resting in his pockets.
Jeremy groaned and slouched slightly in his seat, leaning back and glancing over at the clock. Only a few minutes to go before the next class, and only three classes until the day was over and the weekend began. The young wolf still hadn't started the presentation, and knew he would probably not start it until the end of next week, when he only had a little time to work on it. It wasn't his fault, as far as he was concerned, the teacher was just boring, and history was too.
At least his next class was gym, and the class always started late, meaning Jeremy would have enough time to sneak off to one of his favorite places. He shifted slightly in his seat as he thought about it, grey tail swishing a bit beneath him and fluffing up slightly. The wolf was just over fourteen now, his first year in high school, and he'd already discovered one of the untold secrets of high school.
In the far end of the hallway where the cafeterias were, there was a pair of bathrooms that were almost never used except during lunch time, mostly because they were nowhere near any of the classes. Jeremy had wandered all the way down there during one of his classes, just for the privacy when taking care of things, and he was caught by surprise when a hole in the side of the stall opened and a large canine shaft was pushed through.
At first he wasn't sure what he should do, blushing furiously and staring at the thick, dripping cock, but eventually he reached out and gripped hold of it. That was almost three weeks ago, and the wolf had been stopping back in the stall when he had the chance, just to see if he could have more fun. Sure enough, he managed to find at least one every couple days, a couple canines, and even a horse at one point. Jeremy didn't know who any of them were, but that didn't matter too much, he just enjoyed feeling someones cock pulse in his paw, or occasionally in his muzzle as pre splattered against his tongue.
The wolf squirmed slightly in his seat, his sheath tightening as he thought about the previous times and was relieved when he heard the bell ring. He stood up, quickly adjusting himself as he made his way out into the hallway with everyone else. Jeremy was just a bit shorter than most of the other freshman, still growing, but barely only 5'3". He was a bit wirery and had a very slim figure that might have gotten him made fun of, but when your brother is the quarter back, and your sister sings for the guitar club, it helps divert a lot of the attention off yourself.
Jeremy slipped through the hallways and broke off from the crowd as he disappeared into the cafeteria's hall, glancing over his shoulder occasionally to see if anyone was following him. He made it down to the bathroom unnoticed and ducked inside, heading to the far stall where he'd been going the past couple weeks. He sat down and nervously waited, his sheath tightening further and the tip of his black cock pushing free against his boxers.
Someone didn't always show up, but today, he was in luck. He heard the door swing open and shut as someone walked across towards where Jeremy was. He's pace quickened as he heard the stall door open next to his and the shuffling as pants opening. He couldn't look down to see who it was, the stalls went all the way to the ground, and he dare not peak over the top. The wolf watched the hole in the stall, currently covered by the toilet paper holder, and waited to see if it would be uncovered.
A few moments later, the wolf's wish was granted as it was pushed aside, a still-soft, uncut, otter shaft, with a full set of balls, was pushed through the spacious hole. Jeremy licked his lips instinctively, murring at the sight as he slowly moved a paw up to cup the tan, creamy balls, rolling them around slightly as he watched the flaccid shaft start to stiffen slightly. He'd always had a thing for otters, once he discovered porn on the internet, and he leaned forward slowly to slip the otter's entire shaft into his muzzle, sucking gently, wanting to feel the mustelid's cock length and grow against his tongue. He heard a soft gasp on the other side of the wall and continued his administrations, licking around the tip and peeling back the otter's foreskin with his tongue, giving the soft balls in his paw a gentle squeeze.
Jeremy was practically drooling over the mysterious otter cock as he lapped along the underside while his muzzle moved back and forth. He felt the balls in his paw start to pull up slightly and he gave them a gentle squeeze, deep-throating the otter's cock and clamping down on the base of it with his lips. He heard a song bang against the wall as the otter jerked forward from the sensation, accidentally bumping his head on the wall with a soft groan of pleasure. A few moments later and he felt hot cum splashing against the back of his throat. He swallowed around the thick length, murring deeply and massaging the otter's balls as he came, and as fast as it had started, it had ended, the otter quickly disappearing from the bathroom stall without a word.
The wolf sat back against the wall, panting slightly and looking down at his jeans and the wet spot that had formed at the head of his cock, straining to be released. He gave it a firm squeeze through the denim, debating whether or not he should paw off now or at home. There wasn't much time to think about that as the door to the bathroom was pushed open again, making his ears perk up and blush deeply. He heard the bathroom stall open next to his and his heart raced as he looked back over at the now-blocked hole, wondering if it'd be opened again. Whoever was on the other side obviously wasn't doing anything that one would expect in the bathroom, but it was still a good minute or two before the hole was opened.
Usually when a canine came to the hole, they were already hard as a rock, but this time, a sheath was pressed through the hole as the guy on the other side flattened himself against the wall to present himself to whoever was there. Jeremy wasn't sure if he was nervous, or just wanted the extra bit of foreplay, but he wasn't going to complain. It smelled like another wolf and Jeremy gently extended his tongue to drag it across the entrance to his sheath. His other paw was gently fondling the pair of grey balls hanging through the hole and he grinned with satisfaction as he watched the black tip of the wolf's cock start to peak through, tongue swirling around it slowly.
It didn't take him long to coax out another few inches, and before long he had almost ten to play with. Jeremy fought back a whine every time the wolf's cock would flex in his muzzle, watery pre jetting continuously from the tip over his tongue, or muzzle whenever he'd pull back. The wolf on the other side definitely dripped more than he did, and Jeremy strained to fit the entire shaft in his muzzle. His own cock was fighting to get free and the wet spot was slowly growing as he continued his services to the wolf's length. His lips dragged over the shiny, black flesh and he could barely hear the soft breathing of the male on the other side, fighting to keep silent as best he could.
The knot at the base of the lupine's cock was starting to grow and Jeremy watched with fascination, wondering if the hole would be big enough for him to pull back if his knot grew all the way. He'd never gotten to play with a canine's knot since all of the other males usually pulled back before it grew too big. Not this wolf. He was content to stay where he was, or maybe he'd never been here. Either way, now that Jeremy's paw was locked onto it, he wasn't going to let go of it. His paw pulled and squeezed at that bulb of flesh while his muzzle bobbed faster, panting through his nose at his own perverse pleasure.
As the musk in the room picked up, his nose twitched slightly, an odd feeling of familiarity coming over him that he couldn't quite explain. His mind was slightly hazy as he jerked on that knot, pushing his lips down to kiss the edge of it. He couldn't help but gag and pull off of the wolf's cock as he felt his own suddenly throb in his jeans, cum splattering out against the fabric and starting to soak the fur around his crotch and thigh. Jeremy shook weakly, gritting his teeth as he came hard in his own pants, paws squeezing down on the wolf's shaft unintentionally and eliciting a soft yap from the other side of the wall before all ten inches in his paw pulsed, sending a large jet of cum across his cheek, followed quickly by a second.
Jeremy was usually very careful not to get himself messy, but he was unable to react fast enough to stop the first few shots of cum from splattering across his face and neck before he shoved half of the spire back between his lips. His own orgasm caught him completely off-guard and he whined softly as he drank down the flood of cum still coming from the wolf's shaft, his own finally having stopped drenching the front of his jeans.
He finally felt the cock against his tongue stop pulsing and he pulled off with a soft sigh of relief, paws just falling at his side as he tried to catch his breath. It was an amusing sight to see the wolf's knotted cock jutting out from the wall. He saw it pull back slightly before it was stopped by the wall and he couldn't help but murr as a long strand of cum drooled from the tip onto the floor. Jeremy heard a whine on the other side of the stall.
Suddenly, something clicked, making his eyes widen a bit. He'd heard that whine, and the smell he'd been trying to remember, he knew where it was from. There was only one way to find out for sure, though. Jeremy reached into his pocket and pulled out his cellphone, hitting one of his contacts and hitting "Call". Sure enough, he heard the vibrations of a phone on the other side of the wall start going off.
He'd just given his brother a blowjob. Caleb, his jock brother, just came on his face and in his muzzle. Jeremy wasn't sure what to do, or say, just staring at his brother's cock dumbfounded as it moved around slightly, its owner trying to carefully pull it through the hole that would never accommodate that knot.
"H-hey... can you help me?" Caleb suddenly asked, still completely unaware that the muzzlejob he'd just received was by his own flesh and blood.
Jeremy froze, fur standing up on end slightly as his heart started to race faster and faster. He didn't want his brother to find out that it was him so he definitely couldn't just respond. He already had mixed feelings about what he'd just done, and his brother's cock was still staring at him, occasionally dripping a bit of cum. As much as he didn't want to just leave his brother stuck like this, he couldn't risk getting found out. The younger wolf grabbed his backpack and bolted from the bathroom, ignoring the wolf's last cry for help as he darted down towards the gym, thankful that he was late enough that no one would see the mess over his face or jeans when he got there, allowing him enough time to change.
The rest of Jeremy's day left him thinking about what he'd done. He was able to taste his brother on his lips for the next hour, cheeks burning hard from embarrassment as he couldn't help but wonder if Caleb would let him do that without the wall between them.