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"Hey! Hey, Jimmy!"

The young human turned to find a cheetah boy barreling down on him. He paused politely, although with the other boy's turn of speed, it didn't take long for him to catch up.

"What's up, Mark?"

"Mr. Kasavros asked me to give you this." The cheetah extended a folded piece of paper. Jimmy took it and frowned at the note in his hand.

Jimmy,

I could use your help with discipline after school today. Would you mind staying late today? If you can, please come by my classroom after your last class. If not, please send this note back with Mark.

Thanks,

Mr. K.

Jimmy smiled at the thought of his favorite teacher, even though his stomach flip-flopped a little at the thought of helping the big dragon with "discipline." Mr. K was known throughout the school for exercising the teacher's vore prerogative more than any other teacher, and especially known for the creative ways he came up with for disciplining students. Still, Jimmy knew he had an A in the dragon's class, and he and Mr. K were good enough friends that he was pretty sure the dragon would tell him if he was going to be taking a ride on the Kasavros express.

His mind made up, the young boy nodded. "Thanks Mark. If you see Mr. K before I do, let him know that I'll be there."

The cheetah nodded and zipped off into the halls, while Jimmy went about the rest of his day, mind spinning over why on earth Mr. K would need his help to discipline a student. A few times, he wondered if maybe it was a human female. Mr. K was gay as the day was long, and he preferred anthros, but he'd never had a problem eating humans, and Jimmy doubted the big dragon would let a little something like gender get in the way of a good punishment.

He was still wondering when he got to Mr. K's classroom after last bell. He poked his head in the classroom to find Mr. K sitting behind his oversized desk, grading papers. At the sound of the door, the big dragon looked up with a smile. "Jimmy! Come in, come in."

The dragon felt a surge of attraction as he regarded his star student. The little human was lithe, blond, with big green eyes and a smattering of freckles that made him look younger than his fourteen years. He'd felt an affection for the boy since day one, and it had grown into a tight teacher/student relationship. He often wished that Jimmy was open enough to try for something more, but he liked the boy enough not to press. At the moment though, he could see his favorite student starting to panic a little at finding himself alone with the infamous teacher for a matter of discipline. He chuckled and wagged a finger at the boy.

"Jimmy, if I was going to discipline you, I'd tell you."

The human boy blushed at being caught out. "Sorry, Mr. K. But, um, what do you need my help with?"

The dragon motioned him to come over to his desk. Jimmy obeyed, and, at further motioning from his teacher, peered under the desk. Mr. K's cock and balls were out, drawing a blush from Jimmy. He'd seen it before when a kid had acted up too much and Mr' K had cockvored him right there in class, but it still startled him to see a member that was easily as big as he was. The sight of the cock threw him enough that he almost didn't notice the boy.

A faint whimper got his attention, however, and his jaw dropped open slightly. Hanging half off Mr. K's enormous cock was a condom, sized for him. And curled up inside the part of the condom dangling off the tip of his cock was Mark, the cheetah boy who'd brought him the note. Mark was naked, and looking past him, he could see the boy's clothes tucked neatly in a wastebin. Jimmy shuddered slightly, knowing his fellow student wouldn't be going home unless Mr. K was nice enough to squirt him back out into the condom and send him home to his parents.

"Mark decided it would be easier to buy notes than take his own," Mr. K informed him. Jimmy winced. Mr. K was a fanatic about getting things in his student's own words, and he had a photographic memory. In this class, using someone else's notes without permission and a darn good reason was considered cheating. Still...

"But you normally only eat someone's leg for that?" Jimmy questioned.

The teacher nodded. "Normally. But Mark here brought his ill-gotten notes to an open note test and copied off them. Verbatim."

Jimmy rolled his eyes. Idiot. How hard was it to take notes, for God's sake? He gave Mark a look that combined annoyance at the other boy's laziness and pity at his stupidity for trying to pull a fast one on the teacher other teachers referred to as the "Student Disposal."

"So, um, what do you need me to do?"

Mr. K shifted. "Look, I know it's a lot to ask, but...I have a massive load of papers to get through. You know how I punish cheaters, right?"

JImmy shuddered. "You fill up condoms with them in them, and then suck the condom dry, cockvoring them in the process."

Mr. K nodded. "Exactly. The difference between doing the work yourself and stealing the work from others is about the same difference between being covered in cum and becoming cum. You might feel like you know cum when you're swimming in it, but the only way to truly understand cum is to become it yourself. Just like you might feel like you're getting a subject by skimming and stealing, but the only way to actually know it is to do the work."

"And, uh, I need to...?"

"Oh! No, no, I'm not going ot cockwore my favorite student just to get a load to spray down a cheater."

Jimmy felt a surge of relief.

"I...well, I need you to help me fill this condom."

The relief died.

"Would you mind massaging my balls? I'd jack off, but it takes a lot of time, and..." The teacher's voice trailed off as he waved at the stacks of papers around him.

Jimmy blushed. "Mr. K...look, I'm...I'm straight. And i know it's kinda speciesist, and trying to get past it, but...I only like humans that way."

The dragon smiled and put a massive hand on the boy's back. "Jimmy, I'm not going to lie. I think you're cute. But I know you're not interested in me, and I promise I wouldn't ask this if I didn't genuinely need help. If you're not comfortable with it, I understand. I do. It would just really save me a lot of time."

The human boy stared at his teacher's cock, at the cheetah boy he'd be helping to end. He really wasn't gay, but...Mark did kinda have it coming. And Mr. K was his friend...

"O...ok."

"Really?"

The human nodded. "Yeah. You're my friend and I want to help you out. And it's not like I haven't seen you, um, vore in class before."

The dragon pulled him into a gentle one armed embrace. "Thanks, Jimmy. Now, not to make this any weirder, but you might want to strip. Dragon cum stains pretty bad, and I wouldn't want you to get any on your clothes."

Jimmy turned beet red, an adorable look on him as far as his teacher was concerned. He seemed to be trying to find words, and Mr. K took pity on him.

"Does it make you uncomfortable that I think you're cute?"

The boy looked down, ashamed. But in the spirit of honesty with his friend, he nodded slightly.

"Would you feel better if I scooted in so you could get undressed under the desk, where I can't see you?"

Jimmy's head spun for a moment, gratitude doubling up on how bad he felt at being uncomfortable over this. He wasn't a bigot, this wasn't anything sexual...well, ok, it was, but that wasn't why they were doing it...and why should he be so upset if seeing him undressed made Mr. K feel good?

"No," he whispered. He started to jerk his shirt up. "I'm just being dumb, sor-"

A flick to the ribs made him yelp. Mr. K tucked a finger under his chin and lifted his face up to meet his eyes. "Stop that. It's not dumb to uncomfortable about sex stuff, especially at your age. I'm not going to be offended if you don't want me looking at you, Jimmy."

The boy forced a smile. "I...I know. But...I think it shouldn't bother me. And I'm not going to let it."

He locked gazes with his teacher and kicked off his sandals. A second later, although his heart was going like a jackhammer, he shoved his shorts and underwear to the ground and stepped out of them. Pulling his shirt over his head, he stood, naked and blushing, in front of his favorite teacher.

The dragon cleared his throat a couple of times. "You, ah, you're a very handsome boy, Jimmy."

"Thanks," he whispered.

They sat there for a few moments, Mr. K trying not to drool over the boy, and JImmy feeling weird about how...pleased his teacher seemed, looking at him. The dragon took a deep breath. "If you'll get started, I'll try and get this over with as quickly as possible," the dragon finally managed.

Jimmy blushed and crawled under the desk. "Um, what should I do?"

Mr. K's hand came down under the desk and gently squeezed and rolled his balls. "Like this. You can use your hands, you feet, you arms, your legs...oh! And if you can reach it," he pushed his balls aside and pressed a finger on a spot just behind them, "there's a little knot here. It'll make things...go faster."

The blushing boy scooted up to testicles the size of beach balls. He reached out tentatively and pressed on one. It was soft, a little spongy, and it felt hot against his hand. He kneaded it for a few minutes, until he came to the conclusion that sitting at arm's length and just moving his hands wasn't going to get him anywhere. Taking a deep breath, his lungs and nostrils filling with the tangy musk of excited dragon, he decided to go for it. He lifted and pushed at the left nut and scooted around until he was between his teacher's leg and his sack, the massive orbs between his extended legs.

He began squeezing his legs together rhythmically, rolling the right nut around with his feet, and hugging the left on to him with one arm, squeezing it with his upper body. Mr. K let out a gentle purring growl and Jimmy's stomach felt weird for a moment, like it did when he saw a pretty girl. Trying to put that out of his mind, he reached up with the arm that was behind Mr' K's ballsack and found the little nub the dragon had mentioned. He pressed on it, grabbing and kneading at it.

The effect was astonishing. Playing with Mr. K's balls made his cock twitch and dribble a little, but hitting that nub made a jet of clear fluid shoot out and hit Mark in the face. The cheetah boy squirmed around in his plastic prison as streams of precum began to run down and pool around him. To Jimmy shock, the doomed boy's dick peaked out of it's sheathe and started to stiffen. As he worked away at flooding the boy's prison, Jimmy could only stare as the cheetah started jacking off!

The sight of the boy, if not enjoying his fate, then at least deciding to go out with a bang, made Jimmy stiffen up himself. He blushed furiously as he worked harder on his teacher's nuts and prostate, but the feeling of the heavy orb pressing against his involuntary hard on was too much for the boy to take sitting still. He peeked up at Mr. K, but the dragon was still grading away as if nothing was happening. Feeling hot and aroused and confused, Jimmy threw caution to the winds and started gently humping his teacher's nuts while he squeezed and stroked them.

That turned out to be the ticket. Almost as soon as the human started thrusting, Mr' K's balls tightened up. The knot JImmy was teasing at went all hard, and the dragon's cock twitched violently. Mark's eyes widened and he let out a soft squeal as he sprayed a tiny load of boy cum a mere second before the far more voluminous dragon load exploded into his face. Jimmy's cock jerked and spasmed, aching for release of his own, as he watched the condom fill up.

He could see Mark's hands pressing against the condom through the liquid, and hear Mark's gurgling sobs as he nearly drowned in the stuff. As Mr. K's massive cock twitched, a few gobbets of cum leaked out around the edges, splattering onto Jimmy's skin. The boy shivered, feeling weirdly naughty at the sensation, and a curious urge to taste the stuff nearly overpowered him. Only his embarrassment at the thought of Mr. K seeing him do it held him back.

After what seemed like hours, but was probably only a minute, Mark was almost completely drowned in cum. Jimmy could see his mouth above the surface, gasping for what little air he could reach. Mr. K reached down and grabbed the condom, rolling it's content's around for a second. Then he grunted, and Jimmy's eyes widened as he watched the dragon's cock head flare, taking the shape of an unlucky cheetah boy's head. The human could only stare, painfully hard against the hot flesh pressing against him, as the condom emptied as surely as if it was being vacuumed out. And as it did so, Mr. K's cock swelled out until Jimmy could see the shape of Mark filling it from base to tip.

He panted as the other boy was pulled into the teacher's left nut, right into Jimmy's lap, while the load went into the right nut, swelling it up until it rested across Jimmy's legs and pressed into his feet. The feeling of his squirming classmate through the nut in his lap pushed Jimmy over the edge without him hardly realizing it, and he fought down waves of embarrassment as he painted the side of his teacher's ball with his own tiny load, burying his face in the soft skin, slightly drunk on the dragon's musk and unsure of why he felt giddy and hot.

Mr. Ka looked down at him fondly. "Thanks, Jimmy."

The boy didn't trust himself to speak. His feelings both weirded him out and excited him. He started to nod, only to be interrupted by a yawn.

"Heh, sorry about that. I know it takes a lot of effort to work my balls. Listen, how about you have a nap until I'm done here, and then I'll take you home?"

The boy nodded, and squeaked as the dragon hefted his balls off the boy. He blushed to the roots of his hair at being revealed again, still hard, but Mr. K graciously didn't mention his "straight" student's obvious arousal. Jimmy started to get up, only to squeak as Mr. K picked him up.

The dragon lifted his cock up, and laid the boy gently across his balls. Jimmy gulped as the huge member came down on top of him, tucking him in warm and cozy. "There. Just relax, and as soon as I'm done, we'll get you dressed, ok?"

The human boy nodded, and squirmed around in his teacher's genitals, oddly comfortable, and still weirdly aroused. When he thought the dragon wasn't looking, he sneaked his hand out and scooped a fingerful of the dragon's cum off his leg. He slipped it into his mouth, and his cock jerked at the spicy, slightly bitter, and intensely salty flavor. He drifted off to sleep, with the flavor filling his senses, the warmth of his teacher's skin against him, and the distant sobs of Mark as he turned into cum matched by the weak ripples of the ball under his head. He was still pretty sure he liked girls, and pretty sure he only liked humans, but...maybe it wouldn't be so bad to like playing with Mr. K, too...

The dragon in question felt a surge of lust when he watched his student sneak a taste of his ball juice. He hadn't expected the boy to be so gung-ho about getting him off, and he certainly hadn't expected Jimmy to get off too. But whether that was a sign of something changing in Jimmy was a question for another day. For now, he was content to grade papers, and enjoy the erotic sensation of having his favorite student snoring gently on top of his balls, and a cheater dissolving inside them.