Zan & Fiona - School Sex Exam

Story by FireDrake85 on SoFurry

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Okay, this took me a bit... well, a while to write up, but I did this picture justice with the story I wrote. The artwork was an idea I had that I passed onto Mei-Xing (on FA), during a livestream of Marauder6272 (also on FA), and the idea was so liked, that they paid for the artwork to be done. I was so grateful, that I did this story to compliment it. So... the summary....

BRIEF SUMMARY :-

Zan is a cool kid at school, but also good and nice. While working on an assignment, he recalls a memory about the day he saw his father with a sexy jackal, unaware that said jackal, the goddess Fiona, who Miles approached to help his love Mei recover from a problem, was quite interested about him. So when she suddenly appears under his desk and eager for him, he's about to know why his father loves her a lot. While she's about to find out how true that old saying is. "Like father... like son..."

Zan, Mei, Miles, Mia (C) Mei-Xing (FA)

Fiona and other characters (C) FireDrake85

(Author's Note -> Story updated with new bits, and grammar and spelling formatting done)


"School Sex Exam"

Written by FireDrake85

Zan, Mei, Miles and Mia (C) Mei-Xing (FA) Fiona and other Characters (C) FireDrake85

The following story is not suitable for under 18s. You have been warned...

"...okay class. Today's assignment is a simple one," the teacher spoke, a tall stallion with thin glass and a bushy goatee that complimented his flush, brown mane. "All you have to do is search for and find websites discussing about political movements, the differing types, advantages and disadvantages, and the reasons why such systems are used by the different countries." "Sir...? Simple...? Erm... but this is a computer class, Mr Johnson," one student spoke out, a young male tiger teen, who was not exactly thrilled the teacher had said it was simple; to him it was more a complex one for the day, and not exactly one for an I.T class. The others around him nodded in agreement to his simple thought. They were all sat at various computers in the room, the latest model with flat screens, good computing powers, linked together into the school network and the internet, with simple but sturdy desks for them to sit at and nice comfy blue office chairs; some were fine but others had been tampered with by students so they couldn't be adjusted, one student, a wolf, was busy messing around with lowering and raising his chair. "Simple might have been an oversight, but it is a very good assignment, and should not be ignored. After all, this task is about finding good information on the internet, and so what I asked is not really about politics," Mr Johnson explained as the teacher headed to his desk in the corner, "If you want to learn about that, then you're in the wrong class." he chuckled a bit, but he could tell the students were groaning at the lame joke. "Look... sometimes good researchers have to use the resources available, and using the internet is one of them. Now..." On his desk was his computer linked to the network in the school's computer room, "... get cracking on with this assignment. You'll be marked on how much information you uncover for the report you'll make on the computer, which you must list with the sources used, if I might remind you! And no fooling about either!" He glared to a couple of hyena students, two teen girls who had been silently chatting with each other before he looked to them, and quickly went silent as they watched him. "My computer will be monitoring things, and if I see any of you on web-games or chatting over the computer, then I'll block it on your computer and force you to work; Adrian, I can see what you're doing on your screen, so..." "Huh?" Adrian responded, a cheetah who looked up from his screen to watch the teacher, before his screen flashed red with the words, "Your teacher caught you doing something you shouldn't!!" which instantly got his attention, made him panic, and quickly apologise to the teacher for what he had done, before Mr Johnson allowed him to use his computer again. "Now... any questions before you begin?" the teacher asked, looking around the room. None of the students had much to ask, more interested in either eagerly working on the assignment, getting on with it, or just finding some way to avoid doing much; the mood differed amongst the students in that general sense. Only one raised their hand. "Mr Johnson? Can we use images in our report?" the question was raised by one male student who was somewhat out of sight in his corner, only visible by the fact he spoke. The students looked to him, to the hybrid that had asked him, to one Zan Xing, a hybrid of a panda and a dragon, and, in the eyes of the girls in the room, quite a good looking one, who sat in, what the students considered, a rather cool sitting pose, grinning and winking to the girls. "Yes, you may, as long as the source for them is listed as well, Mr Xing. Now sit up properly, understood?" the teacher answered, before scanning the room as Zan obliged, "Any more questions? No? Okay, you can get on with it." The murmur of the students was quiet as they focused on their computers and began to work. Zan sighed, looking to his screen. He was eager to get the assignment done with and over. He wanted to do so, since he was told if he did well, and his grades improved, he might be offered the chance to get that new game he wanted, Sense of Pride, featuring his gaming idol, Sgt. Buckley, a rough, tough, special forces soldier fighting some tough battle out east. He was content to begin but as he began looking up info on one type of government, his thoughts got diverted to something else. The site had mention of governments in the east, and one in particular he was looking up, showed a picture of a female government official, a black jackal, that made his mind wonder. He gulped a bit. 'Oh gods...! She... she reminds me of *her*!! That... jackal... that sexy... wonderful... beautiful jackal...' he thought, smiling secretly; though from where he sat, he was not really needing to conceal it, since no-one could see him well. He sighed softly, thinking of her, as his fingers slowed down with typing on the keyboard, and he thought back to the day he first saw her...



"Mom? Have you seen dad around?" he called out. Zan was looking around for him, "I just wanted to ask him something. Did you see him this morning?" The response took time before it came, "Your father is busy this morning, Zan. Whatever it is... it'll have to wait." "Shoot..." he quietly said to himself, shaking his head. "And there was me thinking I could ask to do some chores around the house for extra allowance." He sighed, looking to his wallet, opening it, and checking inside. He had not much on him, not for what he wanted, but at least it was a started. He slunk out of his room once he closed and pocketed his wallet, opting to see if he could raise some capital doing odd jobs around the neighbourhood. As he did so, he ran into his sister, Mia, another panda-dragon hybrid, though while his looks resembled closely to the panda side of him with some of the dragon features showing, his sister was the opposite of that. "Hey there, Zan! Whatcha doing today?" she asked him, smiling gleefully, her eyes closed for a moment. "Oh... er... going to see if I can do some odd-jobs around the neighbourhood and make some money," he answered, "Mom said dad was busy, so I can't ask for some extra allowance. Wish I knew what he was busy with..." "Oh, that's simple, brother!!" she replied, grasping his wrist in her hand, "Follow me!!" He didn't have a chance to respond before she tugged him behind her through the corridor to the bedroom of their parents and the door leading into the room. She shushed him quietly, before opening the door ajar, and motioning him to look through the crack in it. The sight he got through it was unbelievable, but as he looked, it was good, not in his mind, but down his body; he could feel himself stirring in his jeans. In the bedroom was their father, Miles, a dragon, sitting on the edge of the bed, moaning softly, his head leaned back, his body tilted back and propped up by one of his arms, while the other slipped round the head of a female jackal, one who was knelt between his legs, her head bobbing up and down. He could guess what was going on. "My god!! Who... who's that?!?" he whispered loudly to his sister, who rather than be surprised, was rather grinning cheekily to him, "Does mom know??? Why's she doing that to him??? How long has this been going on???" Mia just shushed him, before motioning him to keep watching. As he did, he spotted the jackal shift round a bit, allowing him to see her mouth working on their father, but what got his attention was the sight of the jackal's breasts; that made his manhood scream in delight at the sight and grow hard. Zan just watched in silence, no longer questioning what he was seeing, just too affixed on the jackal he saw. As time moved on, he noted she looked rather cute; cuter than the girls he'd seen on his computer; and more so, she looked stunning. In secret, he wanted to know how good she was, seeing how their father liked it; the tell-tale signs of him getting close began to emerge. "Are you two enjoying the show?" the pair heard being spoken quite close, startling them, and making them look to see Mei, a panda and their mother, standing behind them, her arms folded, but no frown on her face or glare, but rather a cheeky smirk, "I can see your father is enjoying Fiona... again..." "Fiona?" Zan asked, looking back to the jackal, "That's her name?" He watched, as their father moaned loudly, before roaring, and giving the jackal her reward for the mouth-work she gave to him, much to her delight, before Mei moved round and shut the door, "Is she... a friend?" "Yes... she is," Mei replied, "A very good friend, who you're father likes a lot for something she did for me." "Really??? What was that, mom?" Mia asked, quite curious of it, "Something good?" "Yes, quite good," Mei answered. She could tell the curious streak of her daughter's knowledge of sex was still strong, despite the lesson she had been taught by her mother, with help from Miles whom she had been enjoying some fun time with before Mia had barged into their room, much to the dragon's surprise; not for the barging in part, more the "Being used as teaching lesson for their daughter" part. "Can we meet her then?" Mia asked, "I've been meaning to ask some more questions about boys and that stuff you did with dad!!" Zan could have asked a question himself, but his thoughts were on the female jackal, thinking of her name now he knew it, which silenced his voice. "Maybe another time, Mia. I told your father I'd let him have some peace and quiet with her, so if you two don't mind..." she pointed down the corridor, to which the pair nodded and moved away. Zan took one last look to the door before reaching the stairs and walking down, sighing softly. 'Fiona... Man... I wish I could meet her... alone...'


What Zan's memory of that day didn't contain was what happened afterwards, when he and Mia had been made to leave the house for the time being; Zan didn't mind, since he went off to find odd jobs, and Mia went off to do some shopping. Miles panted softly, resting back in the bed, while Fiona laid next to him on her side, her hand stroking his chest lovingly. She smiled gently, leaning in and kissing the dragon, before glancing down his body, his huge cock softening from the sex they had just had. He smiled himself, moaning softly, as she leaned over and licked it clean of their mixed fluids, not disturbed by Mei entering the room and moving up to the bed. "You two have fun?" she asked Miles, kissing him lovingly, while glancing to his cock and thinking of having some fun as well. "Yeah... always good..." Miles replied after the kiss finished, "Mmm... you two... are the best..." "Aww... so sweet, Miles," Mei replied back, kissing him again. "Yeah... I think so too, Mei," Fiona spoke, looking back to him, before giggling, "So... did I sense the door opening earlier?" Miles looked to her curious, before glancing to the panda. "Yeah... Zan and Mia... they were spying through the door," Mei answered, giggling as Miles rolled his eyes. "Okay... Mia I can understand, but Zan?" the dragon spoke, moaning again as he spotted Mei slipping down and licking his cock clean with Fiona. "Hmm... Zan... he's that boy of yours, right?" Fiona asked the panda, Mei nodding in response, "So... did he seem... distracted or anything of the sort?" "Now that you mention it...." Mei thought back to that moment, and recalled something she hadn't registered at the time, "... he did have something in his pants. I think you might have another admirer of your beauty..." Fiona giggled, "Really... well I never!! Hmm... say... do you two mind if I find out something about him? I've been curious since you showed me his pic; well... several pics of him, actually." "What exactly are you curious of, Fiona?" Miles asked, moaning a little louder, as the blood rushed into his cock again; he noticed Mei removing her top and freeing her big breasts, which were just a treat as the jackal's were for him. "Hmm... Well, mind if I find out if that saying is true... "Like father... like son", hmm?" Fiona asked, giggling, as she put empathizes in the "son" part of her words. "Hmm... Well... as long as he does good at school, then it is alright. Right Miles? She can reward him if he does good, okay?" Mei replied. Miles nodded in agreement before the pair looked to the jackal. Fiona nodded, promising that if Zan did well at school she would, even more if he was really good in the same way Miles had been to her the first time; she knew he was kind and honest like his father, and guessed he ensured that his son remembered to be a good person. "Mmm... maybe I could reward him for being good at his school, perhaps..." she grinned, giggling as she saw Mei gasp, and look at her, her eyes conveying words of, "You sneaky jackal!" before the panda grinned and nodded her approval of the idea, allowing it; she'd done the same to Miles before, though she guessed it wouldn't be the same as they did it. "Now then... shall we double team him?" The panda motioned with her head to Miles, the pair grinning lustfully to the dragon, as he gasped and grinned back, watching them slip their tits around his cock. "Good for you?" the pair asked him. "Oh, yeah... definitely good... more when you work together..."



Zan sighed softly, as he was brought back to reality by a voice from nearby. "Erm... Zan?" he heard, making him shake his head before looking to the source. Before him was a cute vixen girl, looking puzzled and concerned on something, "Erm... mind helping me with something?" Zan nodded and walked with her to her computer, where he found she was having trouble sorting out her report on proving where she got her information from. He explained, that if she copied the page of the website she was using, and pasted it into the word processor for the report she would create a hyperlink to it for the teacher to use. She smiled, and worked on doing so, finding it helpful, before asking Zan more questions, not sure what to do with her report. He naturally helped her further, being kind and good to do so; he knew his father would approve. 'Mmm... that's the twentieth person he's helped this week... I think he deserves a reward for all that 'good' work he's done...' Fiona thought. She was there in the room watching, but was concealed from sight of the students and Zan by her powers, as she giggled at the thought, before vanishing from the room, 'A very good one...' "Mr Xing?" Zan gulped as he heard the teacher call his name. He pointed to himself, expecting the teacher to be frowning at him, but he smiled, and looked to the rest of the class who were looking to him. He was a bit nervous at this. "This, class, is a good example of someone helping another with computers. I applaud behaviour like this, when you help another to understand computers well. Mr Xing, you'll be marked well for that, you can be sure of it." Mr Johnson smiled as he looked to his computer screen and frowned, "Mrs Neway? What did I mention before about messing around during your assignment?" The student in question, a cute, and tech-savy mare, looked up and gasped, apologizing. She thought she could get away with a bit of social chatting, having forgotten the teacher was viewing their computers on his. As she calmed down to resume work, the other students did the same. Zan chuckled a bit, before he got a kiss from the vixen. "You didn't have to, Alexia," he spoke to her. She smiled to him, shaking her head. "I wanted to. You were quite sweet to help me. Maybe someday, I can return the favour?" she grinned, puckering her lips a bit, before giggling as he blushed and she returned to her assignment. Zan looked around, calmed himself, and returned to his computer. He was grateful no-one had seen that, though it had felt good and nice. He sighed softly in delight, then, in a cool move he liked to do, he sat back down at his computer, swirling the seat quickly, and resumed working on his assignment. He smiled, checking the class out, before looking up more on democracy for his report. "My... such a sweet girl... so kind of you to help her," a feminine voice spoke. Zan stopped and looked around for the source of it. No-one was stood near him at all, and no-one was looking his way. He thought on the voice; it was quite seductive the way it sounded, quite sexy, quite lovely, and very appealing. But he noted it sounded a slight bit older, making it not one of the female students. He wondered where it had come from, before he heard giggling, and went wide-eyed, realising it came from under his desk. He looked below, and saw her, the black jackal, naked under his desk, reclining a bit under there, and grinning to him. "You're... You're... You're... You're that jackal my father had in his bedroom, blowing him off!!!" he cried out, before realising what he had just said loudly. He covered his mouth, expecting loud gasps from everyone, but nothing occurred. He looked round, and saw everyone was just focused on their computers. "What? How...? How did I get away with that? I just shouted out something to everyone that was revealing, and they didn't respond???" He looked and noted that he was still talking a bit loud and noticeable, but no one seemed to bat an eye-lid; in fact they seemed to be focused on their own thing too well. "Relax... I put up a spell so that we will be unnoticeable for a while," the jackal spoke, "Makes it easier for me. I mean, you wouldn't want to be embarrassed if someone saw a very sexy, beautiful, busty and curvy jackal under your desk now, would you Zan?" "Erm... no I woul- !!! Did you call me Zan?" he asked her, stunned she knew his name. She giggled, nodding to him. "How... how did you know that??? Did my father tell you? And how did you get in here without anyone noticing you? And what did you mean by spell?" "Hehehehe.... easy there, Zan," she answered, "I'll explain. Yes, your father did tell me about you, but so did your mother as well." She giggled as she saw him groan a bit, feeling embarrassed; she guessed he was thinking about how he had been caught by his mother spying on her and his father. "But before you think it, they told me about you before you spied on me and your father." He looked down to her in shock, as she continued, "Yes, I know you did. Your mother told us. And how you felt about seeing me..." She grinned, eyeing his shorts; the sight of her had had the same effect on him again, a tent forming in them. "Er... erm..." he stuttered concealing the tent from sight, though it was pointless, and unneeded. He felt her put a paw onto his leg. "It's alright... I rather like the fact you like me like your father," she spoke, but in a gentle, calming way, that he slowly removed his hands. "Now... for those other questions... How I got in, and what I meant by spell.... That is easy to explain. Did your father ever mention the trouble your mother had once?" He shook his head. "Well, I was summoned by your father who wanted my help; he was really concerned for your mother's well-being and happiness about an issue that had occurred to her, a bad one and one that had made her sad. He wanted to do anything to see her smile again, and his story... about her problem; how she got into it, how she felt miserable; it touched me. So I offered to help without wanting anything from him. You see... I'm a goddess..." Zan looked wide-eyed to her, "A... goddess?" She nodded. "A special one," she replied, "That vixen you helped with her problem?" Zan nodded, before she pointed to her, making him look, "Watch her chest carefully, since she's in view." He did as instructed. "Now... as a goddess, I have powers to change things and such. Well... your father approached me because of my powers... I can wilfully make any woman who deserves it, have a bigger bust... and since I got to meet the one who's been praying to me a lot for two years, I think she deserves it now..." Zan looked to her curious and puzzled, before seeing her fingers swirl, sparkles form on the tips before they shot out towards the vixen. He watched a moment, before gasping as he saw her top balloon out a bit, her bust growing within. He watched for a while, before seeing her gasp, look in disbelief, and then asking the teacher to be excused. "She might not believe it... but when she checks in the girl's restroom, she will..." the jackal spoke, as Zan looked to her, "That's the same thing I did to your mother to help her. Although I might have overdone it a bit with the resizing in your mother's case, made them bigger than before, but your father seems not to mind it... Nor she as I recall..." "My god!!" Zan exclaimed. "Yes, Zan?" she giggled loudly, "Sorry... obvious joke, but it is fun to respond to those words." "So... you're a goddess? But why are you here then? Was it because of her?" Zan asked her. "Alexia? She was someone I was overdue to visit, but my reason for being here is you," she answered. He gasped, and pointed to himself, "Yes, you. Your father and I have been together quite a number of times, even with your mother on occasion, but during those times, I saw your pic, and asked them about you. I could see the love and pride they have for you, Zan, and.... I have to confess... I told them about wishing to see if you were like your father..." "Erm... really? Wait; a goddess wants to know if I am like my father...?" Zan asked, a bit confused, "That's the reason for you being here...?" "Mm-hmm... Of course I do. But my...! I've been rude! I know your name, but you know nothing of mine," she spoke, faking a gasp before giggling, making him look to her curious. "It's Fiona. It's nice to meet you finally, Zan." He nodded in agreement; he knew her name already, but he didn't mention it as she continued. "Now... why don't I show you what your father likes of me... hmm?" She grinned and pulled back a bit, before waving her hands before him. Zan wondered what she was doing, before he yelped as his chair was pulled in. He had no idea what was going on, until his shorts began tugging down; not by her hands, but by some invisible force which made him shift and allow them to be pulled down, allowing his cock to be freed and loose under the desk. He blushed looking around, before noticing the mare from earlier looking at him. "You okay, Zan?" she asked him. "Erm... yeah... just a bit of cramp!" he replied, looking around. Some of the others looked to him, before returning to their work. 'What? Did her spell go?' he thought, before blinking and realising something, 'Wait!! Does that mean...? No! No! No!!' "Relax, Zan," Fiona spoke calmly, "I just reduced the spell a bit. They can see above the desk and your waistline, but not below it or the desk. Or still see or hear me or if you talk to me. Why check out what you have without some... fun?" She grinned, as he blushed looking to her, "See... I'm going to put this big boy of yours to work, and you have to hold out... well... while still doing that assignment, okay? Can't check this out and distract you from your work now, can I?" She grinned as his shorts now rested at his ankles before she spread his legs out. "Erm... er..." Zan stuttered again, before it happened; he moaned softly, as he felt a tongue run over the tip of his cock. His stutter suddenly went, as he blushed instead, feeling her tongue lick around the tip before dragging down along the underside of his member, teasingly and lovingly. "Mmm... such a good, big, juicy cock, Zan..." Fiona spoke, moaning softly, as she kept on licking over it, before pulling back to the tip, "I think you'll love this... and if you can conceal it well, I might let you take me in outside of class..." She grinned, as he gasped to those words, before opening her mouth. Zan gasped even louder, before hushing himself, as the jackal's mouth slipped around his cock and slowly sucked on the tip. It felt, in all words, great, and so much more. Fiona was more than he could have imagined, as she worked over his tip, teasing her tongue around it in her mouth, before drawing more of his length in, taking a lot more than he thought she could, but with what he saw of her blowing his father, that was something he wouldn't have guessed would be an issue. As she sucked and bobbed around his cock, he went back to work, though the pleasure growing in him was a bit of a distraction. Nevertheless, she had said he should keep on working on his assignment, and so he did, finding the sites he needed to use. 'Mmm... My... he's as tasty as his father,' Fiona thought, her mouth bobbing steadily over his thick member, sucking on it lovingly. She smiled, closing her eyes to concentrate on her task, her hand moving in to fondle with the furry sack containing his balls. Despite concentrating on his work, Zan couldn't help much in letting out moans, except to keep them quiet and unnoticeable. The jackal was doing so good, he was feeling bliss within himself. Her mouth expertly went down on him more, until Fiona deep-throated him, sucking firmly and lovingly on his entire shaft, and fondling his balls more. He kept on working on his assignment, finding himself able to do so, and getting close to having what he needed to hand in. As he did, she started working faster on his member, bobbing up and down on it vigorously, and slurping loudly, enough for him to hear and look under the desk, watching her do so. He moaned a little louder, still being quiet enough so no-one else heard, but enough for Fiona to be delighted she was doing well for him. He could soon feel his balls getting heavy, as they churned and began to make a good, nice load for the wonderful goddess pleasing them, as the tip leaked out pre onto her tongue. Fiona smiled, savouring it, as she worked faster on him, before pulling off, licking over his cock and stroking it in her hands. "Mmm.... so tasty.... You are just like your father... Who knows...? I might find you asking to join in with us next time..." she spoke softly and seductively, grinning as she looked up to him under the desk, winking. He gasped and gulped, but smiled in delight, feeling his brow sweating a bit, as she resumed bobbing on his length. 'Oh... gods...! This is... so good!!!' he thought, as he resumed working, completing his assignment with time to spare. And he knew how, as he looked over, hearing Fiona slurp on his length more and more. "Erm... sir...? I finished my work," he said, talking to his teacher. As Fiona slowed her pace sucking on his cock, she looked over to where the stallion sat, her eyes spotting a tent in his pants, and grinning. She wondered what a teacher who had a tent, was doing or thinking, as she thought about it. 'Mmm... he'll be my next offering, next time... maybe sooner,' she thought, as she heard him cough and look over to Zan. "Yes? Let me see then," Mr Johnson spoke. Zan nodded, and kept his work loaded up, having saved it, before sending it by e-mail to his teacher's computer. The stallion checked it, as Zan watched, moaning a little more, and shifting a bit in his seat. His balls were eager to release, but the jackal could sense it, doing her best to tease him more, as he waited for the teacher to reply. "Well... it's good work, good sources you used, and nicely written. I'll mark it later, but I can tell it will get an A, maybe an A+, if I deem it worth it. But you've earned some free time, so do what you will, but still remember the school rules on internet usage of course. No funny stuff, since I'm still watching..." Zan nodded, as he blushed again, seeing some of the students look to him, wishing they could get free time from their work. He knew he had time to spare, about twelve minutes, but for the moment, he just wanted to have the jackal finish on him. His cock was throbbing, aching for release. 'Mmm... an A, hmm? Seems he deserves a full reward for that,' she thought, and having teased his cock long enough, knowing his balls were likely bursting with what he had in them, she pulled off, kissed his cock repeatedly and lovingly, then sucked on once more, going fast, and getting faster and faster. Zan panted on his seat, shifting more in it, as he felt her working on it more, feeling her do what he needed right now, getting him ready to release. He loved this so much that he desired more, a chance to take her, and the thought of the nearby boy's restroom to do so was quite the tempting offer. He moaned more, feeling himself getting close, until.... 'Mmmm... Oh.... gods.... gonna.... MMMMMMMMMMMMM!!!!!' He closed his eyes, and finally came, shooting load after load of his sweet cum into Fiona's mouth, as the jackal felt his load coming out, swallowing it all, while feeling some leak out of her mouth and land on top of her breasts. She smiled in delight, as much as he did, and kept going, draining him of his load. He panted quite a lot, as he felt his release coming to an end, and before long, the last drops leaked out of the tip of his cock, to which she pulled off, and lapped her tongue over his meaty length, cleaning it. "Mmm... so good... Wow... With what you gave me... you deserve more from me..." she spoke, looking up to him, smiling more, "And this cock!!! I gotta feel it in me!!!" She giggled, as he went wide-eyed, looking down to her; he hadn't expected her to say that, as he thought only the blowjob would be enough from her, and that he'd have to ask for more. "What? You thought I'd just blow you, Zan? With the grade you're getting for your assignment, you deserve a big reward for that..." She grinned, cleaning his cock, before using her powers to get his shorts back on him, though giggled with the bulge he still had in them; his cock was still eager for more. "You mean it?" he asked, seeing her nod, which delighted him, "Okay! There's a restroom nearby we ca-..." "I know, Zan," she interrupted him, "I had the same notion. Meet me there as soon as you can." She giggled, blinking, and soon a flash of light engulfed her. When it died down, Zan spotted she had gone, but not before hearing her voice added, "... and give me one hell of a good time, sexy!!" "Erm... sir? Mind if go to the bathroom?" Zan asked, standing up. "Of course, but not too long, class is almost over," Mr Johnson answered, before watching the panda-dragon rush out, the stallion unaware of the student's eagerness in his mind, or the big smile he had on his face...


Fiona didn't wait long for him to arrive, standing in the restroom, her arms crossed in front of her breasts, which were still coated in his cum. The sound of the door being opened by him, then closed and then locked, made her grin, as Zan entered, grinning just as much as her. "So... ready for this?" he asked, taking off his shorts, and letting her see his proudly erect cock, which was eager to get started. "Oh, I *am* ready," Fiona answered, pulling her arms away, and giving him a good view of her breasts, "Any position?" "All fours?" he replied, grinning more, as she nodded. "Oh, yeah..." she spoke, getting down on the ground on all fours, and exposing her pussy to him, the soft folds moist with anticipation, "Mmm... take me, you sexy stud!!" Zan complied, moving himself up to her, and quickly, he lined his cock to her pussy, teasing the folds with the tip for a bit. She growled lustfully, looking back to him, and just gazing at him, trying to get him to begin. He growled back, lustfully as well, more than her, as he just kept rubbing her folds, before finally giving her what she wanted, pushing his cock into her, the tip piercing her nether-lips and finally entering her. Fiona gasped as he began filling her with his shaft, remarking at how big it was, just as big as his father, even bigger she thought, before moaning loudly, as he bent himself over, once fully in, and leaning in, waiting for her to look back, before kissing her lips deeply, and lovingly, while his hands wrapped around her body and fondled with her giant tits. "Mmm.... so... good..." he spoke, playing with them, as he began to steadily thrust in and out of her pussy, his cock going in deep, and being pulled out to the tip, while his balls playfully slapped against her crotch each time he went in. "Mmm... Indeed... Zan," Fiona spoke back, moaning more, as he kept things steady, sliding his thick member in and out of her. She loved it, how it felt, how he touched her breasts so good. She kissed him back, before closing her eyes to enjoy the moment. Zan wasted no time in picking up the pace, thrusting faster and harder into her, and moaning and groaning loudly as he did, his balls slapping her crotch more as he kept the rhythm nice and steady, feeling her pussy squeeze around his erect member each time. He smiled in bliss, loving this, as if a dream had come true, which in this case was quite true; since seeing her, he'd dreamed of taking her, and now he was. Fiona moaned more, suddenly getting thoughts of him, his father and herself together on a bed as each took her with their cocks in her pussy and ass, switching between themselves, and her tits later working on their erect members lovingly in turn and being bathed in the pair's cum. "Mmm... This feels... so... good... Fiona... I... love it!!" Zan called out, before blushing, hoping no-one was hearing things outside of the room. Fiona giggled, "Zan, you forget... As a goddess, I can prevent us from being... discovered." She spoke so seductively, and deviously, that what she said entered both his mind and heart, and made him growl again in lust, loving the thought of not being disturbed, as he pounded his cock deep into her. "Oh... yes!!! Like that!!! ZAN!!!" she called out, as he responded, slamming his length into her pussy. Zan moaned much more, his balls filling again, as he felt them churn with more cum, eager to fill that wonderful pussy of hers with his seed. Her passage seemed to respond in kind, loving it, as it squeezed firmly around his shaft, milking it for all its worth, as he kept on going, before Fiona stopped him. "I want... to change positions... so to ride you!!" she spoke, before giving him no time, pulling off him, and making him lie down on his back, before grasping his cock, straddling over his lap, and aiming his cock back into her pussy and coming down over it, moaning loudly as it pierced into her again, "Mmmmm!!!! YES!!!" Zan moaned more, closing his eyes, as the jackal goddess rode his cock, moving up and down on it, her pussy still milking his length again, as she worked on it steadily, slowly at first, as if to tease it again. His shaft throbbed, eager to fill her again, but he held back whatever his balls had, eager to fill her so much when he was in charge again. For now, he just left her to do what she liked, feeling her ride him good. She moaned loudly as before, panting, as she pushed it all in deep into her, and pulling back to the tip like he had done, before bouncing on it, smiling in delight, while her tits jiggled freely up and down, left and right. She moaned loudly, making Zan open his eyes, the panda-dragon catching sight of her giant boobs moving around, that the temptation of fondling them again grew within him. He groaned loudly in pleasure, before he growled lustfully again. Before she knew it, he had found some new strength, and changed them around, with him now on top, thrusting into her again as she lay back upon the floor. In this position, he had a better means of tending to her large mounds, quickly moving in and licking over the nipples of each tit, hearing her moan in delight, as she smiled to him. "Oh... yes, Zan!!! Tend to your goddess!!!" she called out, giggling, before moaning more, as his hands rubbed and caressed her breasts, his mouth latching onto one nipple and sucking on it, while a hand went up and teased the other, all the while still thrusting into her steadily, her pussy squeezing more firmly around his cock. "Mmmm... so... divine..." Zan moaned out, muffled by the nipple in his mouth, as he smiled in blissful delight, thrusting harder and faster. He was getting close, and by the sounds she gave as his mouth switched and suckled on the other nipples, she was close to, his cock feeling her juices flow around it, making it smoother in its entry. "So... good... So... so... good!!! ZAN!!! FILL ME!!!!!" she cried out, before screaming loudly in pleasure as she came, her climax washing his cock in more of her juices, that leaked out around it from her pussy, and straight onto the floor. He smiled, thrusting like an animal, and growling more lustfully, grunting heavily as he felt himself getting close as well, tending to her breasts more and more, as she squealed in delight. "TAKE ME ZAN!!!! FILL ME NOW!!!" she cried out. That did it for Zan. He made his next thrust count, going in deep, before groaning loudly in pleasure, as he came again, a much bigger load being shot out of his cock and filling her pussy, mixing with the aftermath of climax, and leaking out around his cock onto the floor as well. He moaned loudly, pumping shot after shot of his creamy cum, and smiling in bliss, as he flopped onto her, resting himself on her breasts, as he smiled to her, seeing her smile back. "Oh... wow... Zan..." she spoke, as she panted a bit, "If this was a school sex exam, which they should have by the way, you would be getting A+ for each part. Firstly, for such a wonderful cock, secondly, for a great loving technique to please your partner, thirdly, for such a large volume of cum you gave me, and finally, for the end result of wonderful bliss..." "You think so?" Zan asked, eagerly hoping she meant it. Her nodding confirmed, and he smiled more, pulling out, and flopping down next to her, as his cock softened a bit in the afterglow. He closed his eyes, still panting, as he enjoyed, "Wow... this was so good... shame I got to go back to the classr-!!! Whoa!!!" His eyes shot open, as he felt something go around his cock, bringing it back to life. "Silly..." Fiona spoke, her tits firmly wrapped around his cock, as she kissed the tip, "As a goddess, you should know well enough I can make things last... Slowing time is one way to let you do more with me..." She giggled, winking to him. He smiled in bliss, as she pumped his cock gently in between her tits. "Oh, yeah... Last long enough, indeed..." he spoke, moaning softly again. "Hmm... maybe you and your father might like to work together on me, hmm?" she asked, giggling as he looked to her, took a moment, and then nodded."Good! Because... if you like... I was wondering something... want to let your teacher double-team me after class?" She grinned as he grinned as well, moaning loudly as she pumped his cock faster...



Mr Johnson sighed, as he began marking the assignments. He was busy with Zan's, checking it over, and soon, with a red pen, as he sat at his desk, marked it with "A+", smiling. "Well... he's done well," he said to himself, before thinking a bit, "Wonder what gave him that big smile when he got back in here? Come to think of it... was his shorts stained a bit?" He grinned, shaking his head, "Let him... who am I to get in his way..." "Who indeed, you sexy stud..." a seductive, alluring voice spoke out. He gasped, looking around for who it was. He knew it was not a student, but couldn't see it. He tried to stand but felt something on his pants, the feel of a hand, yet nothing was there as he looked down, before he gasped more, as his flies became undone, and his underwear was pulled down. "Feeling stressed, Kole?" that female voice asked. He gasped, wondering who it was, and how they knew his name, before his seat got pulled in under the desk, "Relax... mark the work, and I'll relieve this big beast you have in here..." "Huh...? What? I..." he replied, before hearing the door open. Zan grinned; he had left with the students but had returned in, and as he stepped in, he closed and locked the door. "Mr Xing?" He gasped a bit, as he now felt a proper hand enter his pants and fish out his long, thick cock into the open, and under the desk, his member hardening in this unknown hand's grasp, "Erm... Now's not a good time..." "Now is, sir..." Zan spoke, grinning, as he checked under the desk on the other side, "Fiona wanted to know what you had packing... as well as making things fun for you and me..." His teacher blinked, before moaning softly, as soft lips wrapped around his cock. As he looked under, he saw a jackal, a busty one, with big tits, sucking him off, before she pulled off. "Mmm... Deserves a lot of work, this cock of yours does... So while I suck you off, your star student is going to continue what we started today in here and the restroom nearby..." Fiona spoke, grinning, and winking to the stallion, "You don't mind, do you?" She giggled, before she moaned, as the stallion spotted the panda-dragon pull his own cock out and slip it under his side of the desk. Fiona moaned as he once more, pushed it into her pussy again, Zan winking to his teacher. "I don't think he will, Fiona..." Zan spoke, grinning more. His teacher couldn't think of anything to say, except to grin, and look to Fiona; he didn't realise how much he needed this right now, or that she had sensed it, but just lay back in his seat. Zan wondered why, until he moaned loudly, and closed his eyes. "Mind if I mark those papers later, you sexy girl? I wanna mark how good you relieve me of my stress, sexy..." he spoke rather alluring to her, much out of his building lust. Zan grinned, "Yeah... and me too... I wanna see if you can pass the sex exam, Fiona..." Fiona grinned, and moaned more, as Zan fucked her pussy again, while she sucked his teacher's thick cock. Only one thought passed through her mind about Miles' son right then.

'Gods... Zan... like father... like son...'

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