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Epilogue

By Danath

I dismissed the class and packed my textbooks and papers into my satchel. A few students had questions, which I answered briefly. Most of the answers were in the textbook, so I advised them to read it through again.

School was nearly out for the summer, so many of the students at the college were getting antsy about finals. I remember when I had to worry about them. Now I just need to worry about getting them graded quick enough for the grades to get out before graduation.

I headed out of the building and cut across campus, heading for one of the small coffee shops near the gym and stadium complex. I liked this campus better than the one at which I'd attended. The lawns were wider and greener, the hallways broader, and the facilities generally better. It helped they had one of the largest psychology and sociology departments in the state, so getting a job wasn't too tough.

I picked up a couple of sandwiches and iced teas at the coffee shop before heading into the physical education building. It was attached to both a large gym and the stadium. There was also a large track, with exercise equipment located inside the circle. The gym was recently renovated. A wealthy alumni donated a pool, hot tubs, and saunas. The hot tubs and saunas were almost always in constant use, but fortunately, I knew someone on faculty.

The sign outside the office door read "Javier Hermanez, Assistant Coach." I knocked.

"Come in!"

I opened the door. Javier sat at a small wooden desk near a window, poking his fingers at the keys on a small keyboard. The monitor sat on a small stand in front of him. He looked up and grinned at me.

"Hey! You know you don't need to knock, right?"

I grinned and closed the door behind me. "Yeah, but I never know if you've got a player you're reaming out or something."

Javier laughed. Any time one of the football players fucked up, the head coach sent them to Javier. The Doberman knew how to play mean.

"Had one earlier. Got a minor after he was caught playing beer pong at a frat party. You brought lunch?"

I nodded and smiled, remembering back to that night around ten years ago when the big Doberman and I officially became a couple. Javier stood up and stretched.

"Good. Didn't think coaching meant so much paperwork."

The football program wasn't that large, despite the school's size. It was known more for its education opportunities than its sports, but the program was getting better. Javier worked football and soccer. He wasn't that popular with the players, but they respected him, and the faculty enjoyed having someone they could send the miscreants to.

Javier came over and I tried to hand him one of the paper bags with a sandwich in it, but instead his arms wrapped around my hips and he pulled me in close. I grinned as his muzzle teased over my ears and leaned to the side a bit to drop the bags on the desk. The drinks clinked together as they tapped each other through the bags.

Both of my paws went to Javier's chest, pressing against the large athletic t-shirt he wore. The big Doberman was hotter than ever. Maturity had turned him from a muscular frat boy into a very muscular male. He felt hard under my fingers as I teased down his chest and belly. His fingers dug into my rump and lifted me onto my tip-toes as his head lowered, locking his lips to mine. I closed my eyes as I felt his tongue and wrapped my arms around his sides, pulling myself in close.

The beer pong crept back into my thoughts. Had it really been so long? Javier and I had been inseparable. I suppose he'd done me some good, too. Though I wasn't nearly the muscular hulk like him, at his urging I'd spent a good portion of the last ten years working out, running, eating better. I was in the best shape of my life. He liked to tease me about my six pack, though really I was just smooth. Some guys can't get better than washboards, I guess. I could still pass for a female, though I hadn't dressed up like that for years. Well, except for fun at home. Javier's parents knew, most of the faculty and students at the school knew, and the big black Dobie was okay with it. His confidence always made me feel better.

Javier's hips brought me back to reality as the large canine shifted forward, pressing his bulging groin against my belly. I growled into the kiss and slid my arms around his neck. He lifted me off the ground and I had to wrap my legs around his hips. He broke the kiss for a moment and grinned at me as he walked towards the door. And locked it.

I smiled wide as he carried me back to his desk. Holding my backside with one paw, he grabbed stacks of papers with the other and dropped them on the floor. It wasn't as romantic a gesture as sweeping them grandly off to the side, but Javier was a little too pragmatic for that sort of thing. The Doberman's heavy body pressed down on top of me, squeezing my backside into the top of the desk. My legs spread as he rubbed against me, teasing my rump with his bulging pants. He broke the kiss, leaving me panting for breath, and nibbled down my cheek and neck. I clutched at his shoulders and ears, moaning and wiggling as his tongue tickled my pelt.

His paws left me for a moment, long enough for him to open his pants and tug them down. I laughed and tried to sit up, but my boyfriend's paw pressed on my chest, holding me down.

"I've been wanting to do it in the office for a while," he said, leaning in conspiratorially. His fingers tugged at his t-shirt, pulling it off, revealing his perfect pecs and deep-ridged abs. He leaned in again and I felt the heavy swell of his nuts on top of my own package. They were still wrapped up in his black underwear.

"We've done it in here before," I said, almost laughing at his eagerness.

"Well... I wanna do it again."

He grinned and leaned in, kissing me firmly again as his paws worked off my pants and underwear. I reached down, snagging the waist of his underwear with my fingers, and pulled it down, before reaching in to fondle his sheath. He got hard quickly in my paws, something I always loved feeling. The warm, thick length, pulsing and jerking, stiffening with every passing moment, until it pressed firmly against my belly, so thick I couldn't get both paws around the base.

Javier grasped my hips and tugged me back, so that my rump hung slightly over the edge of the desk. My tail fell straight down as he lifted my legs, placing them against his chest and belly. His fat length slipped through my thighs and I squirmed as he positioned the tip at my tail hole. Already he was spurting a few bubble of pre-cum, which would quickly become quite a bit, more than enough to get me lubed up.

He worked himself in slowly, taking his time, both of his paws groping at my chest and belly, stroking me as I moaned and shivered. Even after all these years, the feeling of his shaft spreading my rump open, of his growing knot budging up under my tail, threatening to tie me... I was hard as ever, panting, trying not to make too much noise in case someone outside grew curious.

Javier's muzzle lowered for a small kiss before he drew himself up and shifted his weight, leaving forward into me. I closed my eyes and grasped at the edges of the table as he drew himself back, pulling inch after inch free of my clenching rump. Beads of pre-cum dribbled out, onto the floor, before he shoved forward.

I couldn't help the long, low moan when he entered me. The feeling of the big canine, a hundred pounds heavier, all of it pure muscle, grinding into me, opening me up, filling me so full... My hips surged into the air and I cried out as a spontaneous orgasm made my cock jerk, spitting fox seed across my belly. Javier growled warmly and thrust in again, harder. I clenched around his shaft, moaning, cock remaining hard despite cumming. His hips ground in, pulled back, shoved in hard, rhythmically, just a little faster than I could stand - and he knew it, too.

I tipped my head back, shivering from head to toe, and locked my ankles around his hips. He bucked forward, making the whole table rock as his thighs hit the wood. Again and again, hard and fast, the pumped into me, one paw wrapped around my leg, the other paw splayed over my chest, holding me still as his meaty length stretched me out. Soon, I could feel his knot prodding me and moaned even louder.

"Do we... have time?" I gasped, cracking open my eyes.

Javier's big dumb face grinned down at me, lips spread in a big smile. "I always have time for you."

I had to bite down on my fist as he shoved forward, pushing that knot against me. It was easier to take now than ten years ago, of course, but a thing that size... it's not something you just get used to, fortunately. The Doberman's mature, powerful body was too much for my rump, though, and a few moments later, I writhed under his paw as another spontaneous orgasm rushed through me. Javier's knot popped inside, shifting my guts around as always. His thighs tensed, straining, and he leaned over. My legs squeezed his hips as his paws grasped the edge of the table on either side of my head. His muzzle lowered, hips thrusting hard, fast, short strokes, meeting my lips, pumping in, growling, moaning, hard...

My arms wrapped around his neck as he came. I could feel his hot breath on my shoulders and the top of my head, the tenseness in his body, the bulges of his straining, perfect muscles. He clenched his teeth, eyes shut, as my belly bulged. Maybe that was why I never got a six pack.

Either way, my cock ached for another go. Javier knew it, of course. He always knew when I wanted something. Even if, like today, I hadn't known. His paw grasped my cock, stroking it firmly, and a few moments later my third orgasm ripped through me. There was a good amount of output, considering it was the third time, but I swear that my balls and cock got bigger since I met Javier. Must be all the extra protein.

The big dog leaned on top of me. I could feel the thudding bass of his heart through my shirt. His tongue slipped into my muzzle as his cock pulsed, still filling my insides up. His knot was like a giant pressure valve, keeping me full, and every time his cock flexed, I lurched upwards against him.

The table, it turned out, wasn't the best place for him to tie me. He leaned back, standing up, and pulled me with him. Gravity did its work and I cried out, both arms wrapping around his neck. His paws stroked my sides and hips as he grinned, carrying me with him to the chair on the other side.

I leaned into his chest, legs hanging off the sides of the office roller, and listened to his deep, heavy panting. He stroked my backside and leaned his head back, proud of the work he'd done. I'd be proud, too, if I were him. I closed my eyes and sighed, shifting slightly as his thickness flexed inside me again.

"I was thinkin'..."

I opened my eyes and looked up at Javier. He grinned and licked my nose.

"I was thinkin' that maybe... ah, I dunno."

I grinned. "What?"

"Well... we live together, right?"

I nodded. "Yeah. For... what, eight years now?"

"And we sleep together."

I laughed. "Every night. And in between." He grunted as I squeezed down around him.

"Mmph... I mean... I think that... uh... I'm not good at this thing, you know that, dude."

I half-smiled at the "dude," but realized Javier was trying to tell me something serious. I leaned in, resting my head against his chest.

"What is it, Javvy?"

His heart was really pounding, just as quick as before, though my heart rate had gone back to normal.

Thump thump.

"I think... you know, with the courts..."

Thump thump.

He coughed and started over. "I mean, now that..."

Thump thump thump thump thump...

Realization.

TH-THUMP TH-THUMP TH-THUMP

Was that mine or his? I couldn't breathe as I lifted my head to stare into his eyes.

Time slowed. Lips moved. The world faded until there was only him, only Javier, only my big dumb jock.

"Will you marry me?"