Lizard in a Land of Furs (part 2)
Lizard in a Land of Furs (part 2)
First Period
Basil stands transfixed by the sight in front of him, something he has never encountered in his seventeen years of life, the bare pussy of a female of the reptilian persuasion. This distinction is only made because Basil was once fortunate enough in the 7th grade to catch a glimpse into the locker room as the girls' volleyball team was showering. His comrades found this extremely exciting but Basil himself did not find wet fur to be particularly arousing and was disappointed by the entire affair. The wondrous orifice in question belongs to the most attractive reptile Basil has ever laid eyes on and whom he has so far been thinking of as ‘The Goddess'. She was known to the rest of the school as Anna and being a reptile had been mostly ignored.
This being only approximately five seconds after Basil entered the school for the first time in his life he was jolted out of his reverie by the incoming crowd of students and pushed further down the hall. The bell rings to announce the beginning of school and the awkward basilisk frantically combs through his schedule in search of his first class.
First Period, thought Basil triumphantly, English with Mrs. Fennow. The room number listed for Mrs. Fennow's classroom was 103, which he realized was the room he had just been staring into with a dumb look on his face. He scuttles his way through the door only to be stopped by a large and imposing bovine wearing a cheery yellow dress and soft yellow slippers over her sharp hooves to dampen the clacking of her passage.
"Hello young man," she said pleasantly,
"You must be Basil. Principal Crowe mentioned you would be in my class." She ushers him away from the side of the room where he frantically been avoiding attention and forces him to stand in the center of the room.
"Class, this is Basil. He is new to our town and I would like you all to make him feel welcome." Mrs. Fennow gestures first to the classroom and then back to Basil to illustrate this point and then mercifully releases his arm. Basil immediately staggers to his left as the bovine releases his arm which he had been futilely resisting the entire time. This elicits a round of quiet laughter from the class and Basil awkwardly stares at his feet and wishes to be invisible.
"Now then," Mrs. Fennow claps her hands together softly and peers around the class to look for a seat.
"It seems we still have a spot over by Anna and Herbert, so why don't you go sit over there."
Anna... Basil feels his heart leap into his throat as he realizes that the imposing teacher had just indicated an empty seat directly to the side of the Goddess and a male rodent of some persuasion who is presumably Herbert. Anna's desk is against the wall and it and the one next to it are in the back row of the classroom. This was probably a conscious decision on Anna's part to avoid her uninterested peers. Which was just fine by him as it meant he would get to sit next to her. The lizard quickly makes his way past the first row and sits in the desk next to Anna, Herbert who on closer inspection appears to be a Stoat ignores both of them.
"Hi there." Basil's heart begins to strangle him in his esophagus as Anna turns and addresses him directly. He can now see that her tiny white cotton tee is stretched tightly enough that the material is slightly transparent and he can see the subtle shading of her stripes leading up her sides and back as well as the two pink nipples pressed against the fabric. He gulps heavily and his eyes flicker rapidly across her body. From this angle her slit is no longer in view but he can almost feel the proximity to the object of his raging lust.
"Hello, are you okay?" says Anna as Basil realizes that he has yet to say anything and has in fact been ogling her since he sat down.
"S-sorry... I-I'm fine." He gulps and pointedly tears his eyes away from both shirt and skirt in an effort to avoid making a scene.
"I-I'm Basil... and you're Anna right?"
"I gathered that when Mrs. Fennow introduced you, and yes that is also my name." she laughs a little laugh that makes his stomach do back flips. It's really more of a chuckle, with a soft musical quality.
"So you're new in town? I don't think we've ever had any other reptiles in town before. Other than me of course."
"R-really? None at all? It was the same back at my old town, it was ju-" before he can finish his story Mrs. Fennow interrupts him.
"Basil! I'm afraid that any getting to know one another will have to wait until after class" She stares him down for a moment and the meek reptile sinks lower into his chair and clamps his jaw firmly shut. Apparently satisfied she begins the lesson. Basil finds himself utterly unable to pay attention to the lesson and keeps sneaking glances at Anna beside him. In alarm he realizes that his cock has already become mostly erect and is pressing painfully against the zipper of his shorts. He grits his teeth and unsuccessfully tries to will his member back into its sheath. It stubbornly grows even larger and is now becoming unbearably tight in his pants.
Many minutes pass and the class is now nearly halfway over. All the while Anna has been listening attentively to the lesson and scratching furious notes in her notebook about whatever subject it is that Mrs. Fennow has been talking about for the past fifteen minutes. Basil manages to get down a few notes despite his growing discomfort but in the end decides that he simply cannot live through the class without doing something.
In desperation he unzips his fly and allows his member to pop out of his pants. It hits the wooden underside of the desk with a soft thump and his discomfort is replaced with a deep fear that someone will see it and he will forever be branded a pervert, losing his chance with Anna. Luckily the same mysterious dress code blindness that protects Anna appears to be holding up for him as well and neither the teacher nor any nearby students have noticed his exposed manhood.
It was not an inconsiderable manhood either. At a solid nine inches fully erect and a good two inches thick it is an average sized member by anthro standards, as long as you discount Hyper-phallic's which you really should as otherwise the average size would be depressingly high. It gave him a guilty thrill to be exposing himself in class, the danger made it all the more attractive. Feeling it would be prudent not to leave it in open air any longer Basil digs about in his bag and locates the small workout towel he had crammed into it earlier that day. With it draped across his lap it would be unlikely for someone to notice his exposed cock unless they took a very close look.
At that very instant there was a small clatter directly to his right side which when he looks over was made by Anna's case of pens being knocked off her desk and hitting the floor. Mrs. Fennow stops her teaching for a moment and looks back in the corner.
"Well, pick them up young lady." These simple words send a thrill through Basil's body as he realizes that the girl of his dreams is about to stand in front of him for a long period of time and bend over repeatedly while wearing nothing but a very small miniskirt. The lithe femme slides out of her desk and steps over so that her bottom is but inches away from Basil's desk and slowly she bends at the waist. This very much caught Basil by surprise as he was expecting her to crouch and pick up the pens before realizing that she has the same awkward legs he does and thus finds such a motion very uncomfortable.
Anna picks up the pens one at a time and adds them to the case, all the while her buttocks hovers at the edge of Basil's desk with that glorious pink slit nearly rubbing on the wood. Basil feels his member grow slightly harder, reaching its full extension and is now painfully full. He feels himself about to burst, if only he would touch the tender flesh he knows that he would shoot his load all over the proffered behind of his Goddess. But of course that would alert both her and the class to his predicament, so despite the urgings of his body he clamps his hands to either side of the desk, grits his teeth and stares transfixed at Anna's bare pussy.
Anna bobs up and down, picking up a pen and adding it to her case, bending back over to reach for another. Each bob causes the muscles around her pussy to contract and relax in turn. Slowly, as if moving too quickly could cause her to notice him Basil stretches out one hand and touches a single fingertip to Anna's slit. As soon as he makes contact Anna tenses all over but as he slowly strokes down her slit and rubs against her clit the femme practically melts into his hand. He continues rubbing his fingertip up and down her slit, periodically swirling around her clit. Her pussy begins to stream liquid down her thighs as she becomes increasingly aroused. He presses a single digit into her clinging depths and this elicits a very soft moan from Anna. He is unable to press far into her tight pussy but nonetheless begins slowly fingering her. Without warning she tightens every muscle in her rear simultaneously and sinks to the floor. He realizes that she just came and is very shocked by this revelation.
She looks back and stares at him in confusion and Basil stares back down at her in shock. She is at the perfect angle now that she is on the floor to look under his desk and see his exposed manhood pulsing under his desk with a small stream of pre-cum leaking from the engorged tip. Slowly she reaches out to grasp his throbbing cock and push away the towel. Without looking away she flicks out the very tip of her tongue and snakes it across his cockhead before pushing her neck forward and engulfing the first four inches of the member.
Instantly he explodes in to her snout, gritting his teeth even harder and grasping the side of the desk to the point that the wood creaks to avoid making any noise to draw attention to them. The majority of his cum makes it in to her open mouth and the rest splatters against her shirtfront. She wraps her mouth around the cockhead and sucks just once, swirling her tongue around the base of his cock. This brings his climax to new heights as he fires more of his seed down the femme's throat. She continues suckling on his cock for a few moments with her eyes closed, tasting his salty seed in bliss before realizing what she is doing and opening her eyes with an expression of shock.
With a pop she disengages from the swiftly retreating member and takes the edge of his towel with which she wipes off her face, removing the last traces of cum. She also adds the final errant pen to her case and slides back into her seat. Against all odds the entire exchange occurred silently and over the course of only three minutes. Mrs. Fennow had already gone back to teaching long before that point and their fellow students were still pointedly ignoring them both. Somehow he had come through the first blowjob of his life and no one around him had noticed. What Basil and Anna had just discovered would later come to be called a Weirdness Censor. It is the phenomenon that when people are faced with something they aren't prepared to deal with, something that challenges their preconceived outlook on the universe they have a tendency to edit it out of their perceptions. The Student's Weirdness Censor told them that reptiles were not attractive so clearly they are hallucinating. The teacher did not notice because she was at a very poor angle and most of the action was blocked by one large Bull Anthro in the row in front of them.
With his member finally back where it belongs but the sexy femme still weighing heavily on his mind, Basil finds himself once more unable to listen to the lesson. He tries to speak to Anna several times but each time she simply shakes her head and puts a finger over her lips. Finally the period ends and he turns to Anna in hopes of explaining the strange situation he found himself in. She silently slips him a note and walks out of the room without looking back. He stares after her in stupefaction before finally reading the note, which has only three words on it.
4th Period. Library
He stares at this for a few moments before realizing that it is currently 2nd period and checks his schedule once more. 2nd period, Math with Mr. Gibbson. He groans to himself, math is his worst subject. And then I still need to suffer through History before lunch hour and I have to go see Anna.