Deep Trouble
Coyotek is © Coyotek
All other Concepts and Characters are the intellectual property of LordNightwinter.
His day had started as it always had, breakfast by himself followed by gathering up his things and leaving for work. He was a teacher, it was something he had stumbled into more than pursued but honestly it gave him a chance to leer. He didn't consider himself a lecher or anything but he wasn't dead. Teaching high school students anything had proven to be difficult on many occasions but he wouldn't trade it for anything, and it was more than just his exposure to virile young bodies. He taught literary history to juniors and seniors, for the most part his students and opted to take the class but more than a few had either been forced into the class because of a lack of English credits or because they thought it would be an easy class.
Coyotek stepped out of his car and pulled his coat tighter around his shoulders. It was cold enough for him to see his breath. For the most part the parking lot was always empty at this time, on rare occasions he would run across another teacher heading in to make copies for the day or work on their lesson plans. Today was a typical day; the hallways were as empty as the parking lot.
As he made his way through the vacant hallways he removed his jacket, revealing a button-down white shirt and a pair of khaki pants. What could be seen of his arms revealed brown fur up to about mid-arm with his hands and above having a white coloring. It was the same way with his chin and all the way down about mid-thigh in an almost sharp pattern toward the very bottom. His brown eyes scanned the hall and he swished his mottled brown tail from side to side.
His classroom was at the end of the furthest hallway from his parking spot. He had been petitioning for half a year now to get his spot moved so he could have a more convenient space but the school's officials were all old school educators. All that meant is that they were stuck in their ways and couldn't be budged no matter how much force you used. Coyo grinned in spite of himself and reached for the door to his classroom but it quickly turned into a look of confusion, he hadn't remembered leaving his door unlocked. With a shrug he opened the door and stepped inside, flipping on the lights.
Sitting at his desk was a large male; he was one of the football players and a student in Coyo's last class. To say his grades were lacking would be to say that the ocean was a little moist. As usual he was wearing his normal white t-shirt and blue jeans. His fur was deep reddish brown and well groomed. James was a tall, broad-shouldered hyena with a grin that could equally either give you the creeps or make you smile as well. Although he wasn't a smart guy he was charismatic to no end, everyone in the school loved him. "Good morning James."
The strange part was the girl sitting next to him; she was about his age from the look of her but her body was the exact opposite. She was small and lithe with a mane of fiery red hair that was up in a ponytail. Her fur was a soft white and it looked as if she took pride in her appearance. She was wearing a long pair of hip-hugging jeans and black toeless shoes with a short heel. The black blouse she wore was strapless and showed an ample amount of cleavage and her stomach at the same time. Coyo had to swallow once before speaking again. "Good morning...?"
"Maya." She replied with a smile as her eyes looked him up and down. "Pleasure to meet you."
"Likewise. What can I do for you?" He sat down at his desk and leaned back in his chair, letting his gaze drift from one to the other. In the back of his mind he was undressing both of them and simultaneously feeling like a horrid pervert.
"My grades aren't doing too well teach." James stood up to his full, and quite impressive, height and walked over to the desk. He leaned down on his knuckles and shrugged slightly, a massive motion that looked more like a mountain succumbing to dynamite than a normal movement. "I've decided to try and remedy that since I'm graduating this year."
"Well it's good to see you taking interest in your future." Coyo suddenly noticed how close James was to him, to compensate he leaned back in his chair. Maya stood up as well and locked the door then closed the shade over the window. "So what did you have in mind?"
"You're going to give me a good grade or I'm going to tell everyone what you've been doing with your students behind closed doors." James stood up and walked around the desk while Maya approached from the other side.
"There's no foundation to that." Coyo stood up and attempted to walk past Maya, the smaller of the two barriers but he found himself at the mercy of a large hand gripping his shoulder. "Please don't do this!"
James leaned forward coming close to Coyo's ear and spoke in his crisp baritone voice. "Don't worry; it'll only hurt for a minute."
Before he could react the larger male had grabbed him from behind and was even now bending him over his own desk. Panic struck him and he attempted to fight back. His legs were firmly planted on the floor and James was standing between them making sure he couldn't move them much by keeping them spread apart. Pushing his arms against the desk didn't help either; clearly his aggressor was the stronger of the two of them. His struggles were cut even shorter as he had his arms forcefully pulled behind his back. Coyo could feel the bulge grinding into his ass.
"Maya, be a doll and rid him of his pants." James ordered "Be quick about it."
Maya didn't say anything but Coyo felt her presence as she knelt beneath him and fiddled with his belt for a moment. Once she had it open she slid his pants and boxers down his legs and sat there with her hands on him. "Maya please don't let him do this."
"I don't have a choice teach." She replied. Though he couldn't see her Coyo could feel the shame in her voice. "You don't have to do this; I'll do anything you want."
"Oh but I do. You'd have to do whatever I want anyway. That's why I love being bigger than everyone else. The small ones have to do everything you say when you say it. Isn't that right babe?" James was obviously referring to Maya. "My turn, how about you get me nice and slick?"
Coyo heard a second pair of pants hit the floor and turned his head far enough so he could see behind him. He could see Maya's head bobbing up and down though he couldn't see the cock she was sucking. He had a sneaking suspicion that it was big. His struggles were met with pressure on his arms so he quickly stopped. The sloppy wet sounds coming from behind him stirred his loins, that along with the feeling of being held down against his will had given him quite a rise.
"Would you look at that? I think he likes it." James pushed Maya way from him and stepped forward again.
Although the man behind him wasn't as big as he expected he wasn't ready for this, even though his body was responding he didn't want it this way. The wet head pressed against his puckered ass and he yelped loudly.
"Put his boxers in his mouth, I don't want him making any noise." James ordered her in a tone that would brook no argument. "Now."
Coyo tried to protest until the wadded up cloth was shoved into his mouth. It was slow and slightly painful with each inch that was pushed inside. He was spread farther than he had been in a long time. The feeling of a thick body pressing against his back startled him and he looked up out of the corner of his eye to see James lying on his back with his mouth close to Coyo's ear.
"Nice a tight, this your first time?"
Unable to answer he just whimpered as he felt hips against his ass. With every bit the offending man meat buried in his ass he was at his limit. Just as slow as the intrusion the thick member slid backwards. James groaned and stood back up to his full height, still holding Coyo's wrists with one hand. The feeling of their balls slapping together caused an involuntary moan to escape his through though it was muffled. His body was begging for release, it had been so long.
"Suck his cock babe, make sure your face gets nice and messy for the pictures."
Coyo felt her scooting close to him, he shook his head and tried to speak again but he was pinned down with no wiggle room. Her tight little mouth wrapped around the head of his rock hard cock and her tongue twirled around it like an exotic dancer teasing her customers. With a cock in his ass and a skilled pair of lips on his manhood he couldn't help himself anymore, he thrust his hips as best he could trying to get more of himself into her throat.
James had sped up his thrusting; he was driving himself deep into Coyo's ass. Each time he pushed it inside and pulled it back out he came closer to the breaking point. Each time his hips moved he pierced Maya's mouth a little more. She was moaning against him, he could feel the vibrations all the way to his balls each time they hit her chin. A growing sense of dread was forming in the pit of his stomach and he closed his eyes, his career was going to be put on the line. A part of him didn't care, it felt too good. Maya choked a little when he finally released his load, he felt a mix of feelings ranging from relief to regret and all the way down to fear.
It was all he could do not to struggle or tense his body and finally after what seemed like an eternity James pulled out of his gaping hole and splattered a huge load across his back and shirt. He was still being held down when Maya walked out in front of the desk and took a few pictures of the scene. Her face was covered in Coyo's spunk.
Once released he fell to the ground and spit out the wad in his mouth. He watched in horror as Maya posed for the pictures on her knees, opening her muzzle and letting a huge mouthful of man chowder dribble down her chin. "You can't do this to me."
"Too late, nothing you can do about it now. Besides, I think you enjoyed every minute of it." James pocketed his camera and picked up a box of tissues from Coyo's desk slinging it at Maya. "Clean yourself up, you're a mess."
He zipped his pants and laughed as he pocketed the camera and headed down the hall leaving both Maya and Coyo staring at each other awkwardly. It took a lot of effort for him to pick himself up off the floor and clean up as best he could. He helped Maya with her appearance and she in turn cleaned his back off as well. "Let me guess, he has something on you too?"
"Yeah unfortunately." Maya agreed, nodding her head as she took an offered bottle of water to swish the taste out of her mouth. "It's been a while hasn't it?"
"Obviously." Coyo shrugged, something came over him then as he was looking at her wiping the mixed juices off of the front of her shirt. He watched her breasts jiggle slightly, that slight movement was enough to get him standing on end again. His mind told him what he wanted and his conscience was strangely absent. Knowing he was already in deep trouble he figured a little more indulgence couldn't hurt. Silently he stood up and walked over to the freshly vacated door, closing it and locking it just as she had just moments before. "I think my luck just changed though."
"What?" She said nervously, looking from him to the door. "You can't tell me you're serious. Mr. Coyotek this isn't you!"
"No it isn't. I think he left the room when he was betrayed by two students." He replied as he approached her slowly. He watched her scampering backwards trying to gain distance and felt a surge of adrenaline. This forbidden act, teacher to student was something he had dreamed about for a long time though the opportunity to actually go through with it had never cropped up. He knew her well enough; she was in the graduating class just like James. They were both over the age of consent though at this point it didn't matter. "I'm going to get in trouble anyway I may as well enjoy it while I can."
"Please." She begged in her soft voice as tears began to mat her fur down on her cheeks and muzzle. She turned over trying to gain her footing but tripped over her own feet and fell down to her hands and knees. "Please don't do this! I didn't mean it!"
"Didn't mean it?" He chuckled at her pathetic attempts at talking her way out of it and getting away. He had just been violated, forced to do something he didn't want so he would make her feel it now. "You signed your own warrant when you helped him ruin me."
She was about to scream but he cut that short by cupping his hand over her mouth and pulling her body backward, pressing his crotch against her shapely butt. Her body was slender and soft; with his other hand he grabbed her breast and kneaded it, using his fingers to pinch her sensitive nipple. When she cried out from under his hand he moaned into her ear. "Oh I love it when you struggle, it makes me so hot."
When she resigned herself to whimpering he put his hand underneath her shirt and pulled at her other nipple and then let it go. Rolling her shirt upward he put his fingers between her breasts and moved them up and down between the cleft. He wished it was his cock instead. Slowly his fingers trailed down between her lovely mounds and lower, deftly unbuttoning her jeans and tossing the flaps aside. Further inspection with his digits revealed that she wasn't wearing any panties and she was wet, sopping wet. It was easy for him to push a single finger inside of her tight pussy and run the length back and forth inside. "Oh you're tight; don't tell me you're still a virgin."
When she shook her head up and down indicating an awkward yes he licked his lips and groaned, pulling his finger out of her. Using that same hand he pushed her jeans downward and nipped at her neck when she began struggling again. He was stronger than her, so squashing the resistance was easy enough with a little bit of force. Coyo didn't want to hurt her though, he just wanted sex. She leaned forward obediently once he had established who the dominant one was. Once he had her jeans around her knees he freed himself from his pants and rubbed the length of his manhood against her slit. Her whimpering was music to his ears and without warning he pushed the tip of his thickness inside her tight cunt.
Though she cried out a little through his hand she didn't attempt to get away. Moving his hand away from her mouth he put it around her neck and gave her a light squeeze. She turned her head to the side, away from his face and sniffled a little. Her mouth opened a bit and she moaned when he slid a little more in. Before he knew it she was biting down on her lip and he had shoved himself all the way in. She was so tight it was almost painful for him but as he began gliding in and out of her he noticed her visage softened and she stopped fighting her entirely. His body had taken over and left his common sense and prudence behind. Now that she was submitting fully he grabbed her breast with one hand and danced two of his fingers across her quivering clit.
Her head dipped forward and she stared down at herself as he violated her, Coyotek could see a small pool of clear liquid and a little blood dripping from her newly deflowered pussy. She was drooling down her chin and breathing heavily, his growl and light bite on her shoulder made her grunt in her throat as she tried not to make a sound.
Coyo knew she had submitted fully when she began moving her hips against him and crying hard. He felt his balls tightening so he pushed her down to her hands and knees and grabbed her hips, slapping his thighs against her ass with wet, sloshing, but steady beats. She tensed again and put her face down on the ground draping her own hand against her mouth to muffle the cry that erupted from deep inside of her. He grunted and strained trying to prolong the feeling of her velvety folds engulfing him and tightening as she had another orgasm. She was a hot little masochist; she was enjoying the pain and the feeling of domination as much as he had just moments before.
He pressed his body down against hers forcing her all the way to the ground when his balls began draining. She tried to say no but couldn't do it through her own hand so she just stared ahead at his desk, her body twitching soundlessly as every last drop spilled out inside of her. He pulled himself from her and rolled over onto the ground next to her body. Without another sound she wiped the thick white goo from her legs and lips and dressed herself, walking out of the room leaving Coyo sure that his time as a free man was up. At least in prison he could get all the sex he wanted, his mind said to him sarcastically causing him to slam his fist down on the ground and cry openly.
**
A week had passed and his now star pupil had kept to his word and not said a thing thus far. With graduation barely a month away he had hoped that it would hold true. Since that day he had not seen nor heard from Maya. His last class filtered out quickly because it was Friday afternoon. He was thankful because his mind had been burdening him with what he had done to that poor girl. Once the room was clear he was drawn from his paperwork by a knock on the door. Without looking up he replied verbally. "Come in, it's open."
He heard the door open and close but no one spoke or approached. His side glance turned into a double take when he found Maya standing inside the door with her hand on the now-locked knob. She was wearing a pair of short daisy dukes and a familiar black shirt with her long hair splayed about her shoulders. On her feet she wore a pair of black flip-flops. Her face was a mask of neutrality as she stared at him without uttering one word.
Something inside him snapped at that moment, a connection they both felt. He could tell because of the way the light danced off of her blue eyes. Those radiant orbs were searching for something in his face. He wouldn't disappoint.
"Come here." Coyo ordered with a light growl. Each step she took forced him to look from the tips of her cute little toes to the very top of her legs; he could see the black cotton panties underneath her shorts as she approached. She stood there in front of him as he slipped a finger behind those soft panties and tested her already wet vagina. "Get on your knees and open your mouth."
Coyo grabbed the back of her head as he felt her fingers opening his jeans clumsily. Her face was almost vacant but not and he met her eyes again, smiling wickedly as they reached a mutal agreement without speaking. As she engulfed him with her petite lips he leaned his head back and smiled broadly at having found yet another perk to his otherwise boring job.