School Day
Hi, my name is Tony; I'm a fox/human cross breed and I'd like to recount for you a day of my life when I was 15.
I woke up to the chirping of several fighting sparrows in the tree outside my room's window. Rolling over from
my left side to my right made my cotton button-up shirt, which had become unbuttoned over night, open
completely to allow the thin bed sheet rub against the pink sensitive nipples on my large, well rounded breasts.
Ignoring the feeling of my exposed chest against the sheet, I finished my maneuver and lay on my right side to
look at the digital clock-radio. Absently, I fondled my left breast as the flashing time registered in my mind.
"SHIT!" Sitting up sharply, I threw the sheet off my body and almost fell out of bed. I adjusted my pajama pants
as I stumbled to my bedroom door; the elastic in the loose pink pants was totally worn out and no longer worked,
fortunately my sizeable hips held my pants up, although they sat low on my hips and the hem of the legs
dragged on the floor. Swearing constantly under my breath, I stormed out of my bedroom and down the hall to
check the analog wall clock in the kitchen.
Forgetting that my chest was completely exposed, I stepped into the doorway of the kitchen and was greeted
by my 13 your old brother's hands groping my bare breasts.
"Pervert," It didn't bother me that my brother had grabbed my ample breasts, I frequently dressed and acted in
ways that gave him maximum viewage of my chest and even openly exposed my boobs for his benefit when
our parents weren't around. Actually, I drew a twisted enjoyment of having my bother admire my body; usually
I let him know when I was changing clothes so he could come and watch. Those shows grew into the more
recent ones where I would dance sexually for the little pervert and let him masturbate to my movements.
A couple of times I even let him watch as I masturbated. The showering sessions came to a quick end after I
let him wash me and nearly let him fuck me.
Pushing him aside, I stepped further into the kitchen and turned around to look at the clock hanging next to the
door way.
"Where's Mum and Dad?" I asked.
"They left early." Adam said as he reached for my hips. My thick, red-brown tail flicked him in the face as he
grabbed the left leg of my loose pants and tugged. The fabric fell to the floor leaving my lower half in the open
air.
"You can't lick my pussy, we'll end up screwing." I pushed Adam aside again and stepped out of my pants
lying on the kitchen floor. "Don't forget to bring my pants up with you." Leaving the kitchen, I swung my hips
sensually and flicked my white tipped tail from side to side.
I'd only over slept about five minutes so there was plenty of time to give my younger brother his usual
provocative show. With my hands on my hips and my light brown hair hanging half way down my back, I
entered my room without looking behind me, I didn't need to, I knew my brother was following me.
He entered the room behind me and running his right hand through is short black hair, threw my pajama pants
past me and onto my bed with his left. After dropping his own pajama pants and sitting on the floor cross-legged,
he wore no top over his athletic body, and allowed his already hard penis to stand on end. His brown ears
pricked up and pointed forward as he lustfully admired my thick thighs and round rear below the pink cotton
pajama top that hung loosely about my back and sides.
With Adam sitting on the floor behind me, I spread my legs and lifted my tail high to give my younger brother
a clear view of the thick folds of flesh between my legs. Gently swaying my hips left and right, I closed my
eyes and began to hum a sweet, sad melody I'd once heard when I was a baby. My skin felt smooth as I ran my
hands from my hips over my belly and up to my bust. Fully cupping a breast in each hand, I leaned forward
completely exposing my round supple pussy.
I should have expected it, but I didn't and it caught by surprise when I felt Adam's hands grasp the back of my
thighs and run his tongue over the now wet groove of my lower body.
"ADAM!" I screamed at my brother and stepped away from him, stumbling onto my bed. "What did I say? No!
We'll only end up fucking." As I sat on the edge of my bed, Adam kneeled on the floor before me, his dick
sticking up as if he had a log sticking out of his lap.
"Aw, come on sis, it's not like we haven't screwed before." He had me there; it wasn't any toy I gave him for his
eleventh birthday, it was my virginity. "I know you want this inside you as much as I do." The little pervert
continued as he slowly stroked his throbbing limb. About five and a half inches long and two thirds thick, it took
all my willpower not to consume his penis with my pussy, willpower that grew thinner each day.
Unconsciously my right hand found it's way into my lap as my brother awaited my reply. My mind screamed
no, but my body was almost in agony as it longed for that thick penis inside it. The thick patch of long hair
growing above my cunt was being twirled around my fingers as desire finally won over sense and morality.
"Alright," I said "but if I end up pregnant or something, you're the one telling Mum and Dad."
Adam grinned and sat back on the floor. I stood up and pushed my brother backwards so he lay flat with his
erection standing up like a tower. His tail thumped on the floor between his legs as I stood over his chest, drops
of my juices dripping on his bare skin. He ran his hands up the inside of my thighs as I kneeled over his face,
my own tail thumping against his bare chest. My dripping pussy hung just millimeters above his mouth; I ran
my fingers back and forth between my legs and through the patch of hair, making it damp with my own bodily
fluids.
Adam reached up behind me and held my waist while he lifted his head slightly as I reassigned my hands to
kneading my ample breasts. I began to buck slightly as my brother's tongue ran gently over the thick folds of
my pussy, my juices running over his tongue and down his throat.
"Uhhhh..." I breathed noises of desire from the sensation of my younger brother running his tongue over my
soaked cunt. Closing my eyes, I gave in to the moment and completely lowered my body onto the mouth of the
horny boy beneath me. His tongue sank between my lips and I shuddered with pleasure as I felt it exploring the
walls of skin inside me.
"Mmfff" At the sound of Adam's muffled voice I suddenly lifted my body before I suffocated him. Unfazed by
my smothering body, he smile up at me and licked his lips then plunged a finger between my legs to draw out
more juices. After causing my body to ripple with pleasure with his finger, Adam removed it and began sucking
the juices off it.
"Dam you taste nice." He said as I slowly moved backwards.
No sense or morality could have stopped me then, I desired it too much. Taking hold of the hard piece of muscle
and flesh, I lowered myself slowly. Indescribable pleasure coursed through my body, I'd wanted this thing
inside my body longer than I'd thought and all that desire was rushing through my body ten-fold.
Slowly my brother's penis slid inside my pussy, my mind focusing on the sensation of his shaft rubbing against
the inside of my body. The round, thick erection pressed deep inside me sending ripples of ecstasy ripping
through my body. Adam lifted his hips as my body swallowed his dick. Lifting myself up, I felt it throbbing inside
me, the fact that it belonged to my brother only served to heighten the pleasure.
After several years of exposing my body to my perverted brother, it finally clicked that I was just as perverted
as he was, and I loved it. Although I extracted great twisted pleasure in exhibiting my body sexually for my
brother, outside the home I was a bit on the shy side.
I raised and lowered my body continually; each motion sent a new wave of heaven coursing through my body.
Adam fondled my ample breasts as I tried to pace my breathing. His body lifted with each downward motion of
my own, his heavy breathing silent where my cries of pleasure filled the room.
"Ugh! I'm gunna... I'm gunna.." as my brother spoke, I lifted my body on impulse, freeing his penis. Without
losing pace, I lowered my body once again, this time sandwiching his erection between my pussy and his lower
body. My cries of pleasure quickly turned to screams of ecstasy as I held Adam's hands against my bust and
grinded back and forth along his shaft. My clit rubbed along the bulge that ran the length of the underside of my
brother's penis.
Almost out of breath, tears began to roll down my cheeks as the ecstasy almost became too much to handle. I
realized then that I was having a rather powerful and extensive orgasm. My climax continued as I kept rubbing
my body along my brother's dick until a long jet of white heat ejected from it. Adam lifted his body beneath me in
an attempt to maximize his own pleasure then slumped on the floor panting heavily.
Relaxing myself, I leaned forward, on top of my brother's slender body, ignoring the white liquid getting smeared
between our bodies.
"There, you happy now?" I looked Adam in the eyes.
"Yep." He smiled at me then gave me a cheesy grin.
"Don't think this is going to become a regular part of our little perverted game." I said. I don't really know why I
did it, it was purely impulsive; I kissed him on the lips. It wasn't a passionate kiss or anything, but it wasn't any
regular peck on the cheek either.
Adam caressed my breasts again as I sat up, the warm cum making my bust slick. "Stop." I said, removing his
hands from my body, "That's your fun for this morning, we need to get ready for school, remember?"
My brother frowned as I got off him. The fur on my tail was frizzed and my chest was quickly turning sticky.
"There isn't time for both of us to have a shower..." I knew what Adam was thinking. He was right, either one of
us went to school with our chest stinking of male reproductive fluids, or we showered together.
Sighing, I spoke seriously, "Fine, but we get in, wash... you, off ourselves, and get out. That's it, we've stuffed
around enough already this morning; there isn't time for an encore."
"Alright." My brother frowned again. "I'll start the shower." He turned and left, picking up his pajama pants as he
left.
I turned around and stripped out of my pajama shirt. Placing it on my bed with my pants, I turned to my right and
walked over to the large dresser where my clothes were kept. Opening one of the small draws at the top,
realization hit me; all my underwear was still waiting to be washed. Standing in front of the large set of draws,
I blinked blankly at the empty draw where both my panties and bras were usually kept.
It was no big deal really, I'd always toyed with the idea of going to school some day without wearing any
underwear, but had never really had the balls to give it a try. Now I didn't have much of a choice.
"Tony." Adam's voice made it's way down the hallway. Closing the draw, I walked towards the hallway and
picked up a large towel off the chair next to the door. Turning left, I made my way to the bathroom where Adam
was waiting patiently, his penis sticking out in front of him like a boom gate at a railway crossing.
Under the hot water, I found it easier to deny my body it's desires after having already given it what it had
wanted for the last two years. It barely aroused me at all actually, having Adam eagerly wash his mess off my
bust; I guess I had exhausted myself more than I'd realized. As the water ran over my body and flowed off the
end of my tail, I felt a little drowsy.
"Your turn." My brother's voice brought me back to the conscious world and I took the soap from him. The little
perv purred as I washed his chest while he began fondling my nipples; now that got me aroused again.
Having cleaned ourselves, Adam turned the water off as I stepped out of the small shower cubicle; large enough
for one adult or two horny teenagers. Once again, duties were shared and my brother dried my body, taking
particular care with my upper body.
"You really like those things, don't you?" I said. Adam just grinned.
After drying him, he ran out of the bathroom to get dressed. I picked up the towel and vigorously rubbed the large
patch of hair above my pussy with it. Running my fingers through the silky soft hair, I was satisfied that my body
was dry and left the bathroom.
In the kitchen, Adam was eating dry toast with a glass of apple juice.
"How can you eat toast like that? I don't get you." I looked him over then walked to the fridge. Opening the door,
my totally bare body was hit with a refreshing burst of cool air that made my nipples hard. I took out some left
over meat-lover's pizza and the bottle of milk. My brother watched my naked body as I poured a glass of milk
and placed the pizza in our microwave. As I waited for my breakfast to heat up, I stood next to the kitchen bench
and ran my fingers through the patch of soft hair once again. I looked down and wondered as I had done many
times before, why it was a dark blue when the rest of my hair was light brown and the fur on my tail and ears was
a rich brown-red.
My brother attended a different school than I did, some thing about applications and not enough room, I don't
really know. The school he went to was substantially better in standards than mine; the teachers at my school
received a rather low salary and therefore cared little for enforcing some of the less major rules like those
regarding the school uniform.
I ate my breakfast and then returned to my bedroom to dress.
"Cya tonight." Adam called out. Before I could respond, the front door closed behind him, leaving only myself
in the house. I couldn't help but prolong dressing as much as I could in order to enjoy being totally naked,
unrestricted by clothing. Trotting around the house, my breasts bounced and I lavished myself in the sensation
of my hands running over the bare skin of my body's most sensitive areas.
Catching sight of the time, I put aside my immature prancing and returned to my room once again. I gathered
my clothes and lay them on the bed, a short, dark blue skirt, white ankle high socks and a button up shirt.
Having pulled on my socks and lifted my skirt to it's usual position on my curved hips, I put my arms in the
sleeves of the shirt and began to button it.
‘Now why doesn't that surprise me.' I thought to myself when I reach the top buttons only to discover their
absence. It seemed somewhat fitting to be showing a large amount of cleavage today, so I unbuttoned the last
button I had done up and adjusted myself in order to present maximum cleavage. The shirt was a size too
small so it clung to my body and did nothing to hide the shape of my well proportioned upper torso.
The feeling of my breasts jiggling like jelly with each step I took was a new experience I soon got used to as I
gathered my wallet, house key and school bag I packed the night before.
Walking to school, I almost stepped in front of a car as my mind was distracted by the feeling of my thighs
rubbing against the bare skin of my ample pussy. This feeling was not one I got used to as fast as the jiggling
of my pushed-up breasts. A breeze picked up and the air passing between my legs made me feel exposed and
naked; I blushed a little and attempted to ignore the feeling of the cool air blowing over my bare skin. I don't
really know why my perverted nature only arose at home, but it did.
The sky was overcast and the autumn wind suddenly swept up behind me with force, blowing my skirt high,
revealing my naked rear to all that was looking in my direction. In an instant I reacted and pushed my tail down
in an attempt to cover my exposed body while I flattened my skirt at the front with both hands. Then I realized
that I was panting heavily, the sudden rush of cold air over my mound had driven a rather arousing feeling
through my body; I quickened my pace, hoping to get inside before another gust of wind rose to tickle my now
rather sensitive folds again.
Most of the day was relatively un-eventful, except for a couple of key experiences.
Vicky Farsire. A pure white rabbit with light blue hair (she dyed). Although most students abided the rules to a
large degree, she was the only one who truly tested the limits of how tolerant the teachers actually were. For a
year now, she deliberately wore her shirt completely unbuttoned, but wore it over her breasts to just cover her
nipples. It was a well known fact that she wore no underwear, she usually spent lunch in a manner that allowed
any who wished to look, a full and close-up view of any part of her body; however, only her hands were permitted
to touch her body, which they often did. There were rumors she'd spent an English class sitting on the lap of a
hyena with his penis buried between her legs while she bounced merrily up and down.
The class room filled with students, mostly human; anthros were not common in this part of the world. Our
home-room teacher came in and sat behind the desk. He was a badger in about his late 30's. After rattling off
some information about after-school activities, he turned his attention to some last minute test scoring. It was
at this time that Vicky made her move, getting out of her seat to my left and strutting her way to the desk at the
front of the room.
The rabbit stood with her legs partially spread and bent over the desk, her tail pointing high in the air. Heated
cries of lust and whistling filled the air as Vicky's well proportioned pussy was placed on display for the entire
class. Almost all eyes were glued to the sight, even I found myself unable to ignore the exhibition. My eyes
feasted as my mind realized my right hand had found it's way up my skirt and between my legs to gently stroke
the grove of my own ample vagina. I couldn't help but continue massaging my body as Vicky stood once again,
this time with her ample breasts completely exposed, and returned to her seat, her bust bouncing with each step.
She sat back in her seat, her breasts pert. Keeping my head facing forward, I kept glancing to my left, taking in
the view of Vicky's pink nipples pointing out from the white fur covering her body. Breathing heavily made her
bust heave and made my desires begin to surface; juices started pooling on the seat I sat on as I pushed my
finger between the lips of my pussy. My own breathing quickened as I vigorously, and hopefully discretely
pumped my finger in and out of my body.
Only a minute from my climax, the bell rang and snapped my attention away from the lustful sight of the bunny's
white fur covered, fully exposed chest. At first I found it easy to walk away from my hidden masturbating, but
as I moved to my next class my body started showing how much it desired to finish what I'd started.
Fortunately there were no distractions in my first class so I found it relatively easy to focus on the mathematic
formulas. By the end of class, I had almost forgotten both the sight of Vicky's heaving bosom and the desires
it stirred between my legs. My second class wasn't the same.
I remained seated as my next class, Literature, was in the same room. Realization edged into my mind as I saw
Vicky enter the room, her bust still uninhibited by her shirt. As she walked past me, my right hand returned to
the thick mound between my legs and she looked at me. My mind was too focused on her chest to notice she'd
slowed her pace as she passed me, her pink nose twitching as she admired the huge amount of cleavage I was
sporting. I also didn't notice the slight wicked grin cross her face as she sat to me left once again, making sure
to adjust herself so I had the best side view possible.
Our teacher entered the room and spoke; nothing that was said registered in my mind as it was too focused on
the rabbit to my left. Sitting behind his desk, our teacher began reading aloud from a novel we'd been studying
for the past week. Soon after, Vicky began her show, sensually rubbing her body; slowly she massaged her
stomach, then traced patterns on top of her breasts. Juices flowed from my body yet again as I started fingering
myself, trying not to pump too hard and fast. I wanted to enjoy these next forty-five minutes to the fullest.
The time passed slowly as the desire between my legs grew almost to the point of torture. It became
increasingly difficult with each passing minute, to not break out and openly engorge in solo sexual relief.
Vicky's chest heaved as she sensually fondled her pointy pink nipples. My thighs and butt had no skirt between
them and the wood of my seat; it felt hard beneath me and in my current state made me feel naked and more
aroused. With my legs slightly spread, juices flowed as I slowly injected my middle and ring finger into my
pussy.
A damp patch expanded on the carpet below my seat and even my nose caught a whiff of the intoxicating smell
rising from between my legs. I couldn't bare the agony of prolonging my orgasm anymore; tweaking my
sensitive clit, I closed my eyes and flew to higher heights of pleasure as my entire body convulsed with
ripples of ecstasy. All I could do was hope no one noticed my body jarring back and forth in my seat as the
orgasm I had held back was let loose.
If anyone other than Vicky had noticed my actions, they never said anything. With my fingers still caressing
my pussy's lips, I fell forward against my desk and buried my left hand in my shirt, firmly grasping my right
breast as I stared at the ample, exposed bosom of the rabbit to my left. I have no idea how long I lay against
my desk in that position, but when the bell rang, I couldn't wait to move out of the puddle I had mad between
my legs on the seat.
After a rather hastened exit, avoiding all eye contact, I stood in front of the metal locker and glanced in the small
mirror the locker's last owner had super-glued to the inside of the door. The mirror was in a peculiar position
and gave a perfect view of my own chest. Once again, I found myself aroused, this time by my own figure; the
full body of my breasts, the massive amount of cleavage, and the erect nipples beneath the fabric of my shirt.
Absently I traced my fingers over my chest then quickly looked around to see if anyone else was about.
It was lunch time and all the students had wasted no time in emptying the hallways. Seeing no one around, I
gleefully unbuttoned my shirt and grasped my breasts with both hands. I spent several minutes kneading my
own bust and lustfully squeezing my nipples in front of the mirror in my locker. Had my bladder not distracted
me from my entertainment, I probably would have stood there all lunch time playing with my body. Before
closing my locker, I lifted my breasts a couple of times, admired their shape then buttoned my shirt once again,
making sure my bust was set high under the tight fabric.
Half the day was over and already I had wallowed in more sexual actions than my usual week consisted of.
What awaited me in the toilets was just another experience to add to that day's list.
Inside the girl's toilets, I found myself confronted by Vicky Farsire.
"You smell different today Tony." she said to me, "I could smell your juices in class. I like the way you smell
today."
Vicky approached me slowly, her chest bouncing with each step. Taken aback by these bold advances, my heart
pounded in my chest and I stumbled back against a wall. Half my mind had no idea what to do, the other half
knew what was coming and wanted it badly. Somewhere in my mind, I laughed at how sexually attracted I
had been to females that day; somewhere in my mind I laughed at how I'd never been, and thought I would be
sexually attracted to females.
The rabbit stood right in front of me and without any objection from myself, unbuttoned my shirt and rather
gracefully placed her padded hands on my breasts. With my chest completely exposed once again, that familiar
naked feeling returned as I closed my eyes and bathed in the feeling of another female groping my breasts.
I began panting heavily when Vicky took my hands in her own and placed them on her breasts. Opening my eyes
I took in the sight before me, her white fur was soft against my smooth skin. Her soft nipples drove my senses
to new and exciting heights as they contacted with my palms. As I massaged hers, Vicky returned her hands
to my equally ample bosom and returned the favor.
After a minute of touching each other's well rounded chest, I let out a small giggle and the white, soft furred
bunny moved my hands to her hips while pressing against me. Our nipples touched as our breasts pressed
together, sending excitement through my body. My bladder reminded me once again that I needed to pee and I
squirmed my legs as Vicky delicately kissed me on the lips.
Taking a step back, she leaned forward and, holding my breasts once again, ran her tongue sensually over their
top. This sent new waves of excitement through my body which furthered my urgency to pee. By now I was
squeezing my thighs together tightly; seeing this, Vicky looked in my eyes and I saw a devilish new experience
coming my way.
Kneeling in front of me, the rabbit pulled my skirt down to my ankles. Without even thinking about it, I stepped out
of my skirt, still clenching my thighs tightly. Vicky ran her hands up my thighs and dug her thumbs between
my legs; I resisted only a little, fearful that I would explode all over her face if my legs were parted. She tickled
the patch of long, dark blue hair on my lap to encourage the spreading of my legs. Reluctantly, I spread them
into a wide stance, giving full access to my pussy, my tail curling up a bit between my legs.
Vicky buried her muzzle between my legs and pushed firmly against the groove between my folds. I was already
close to orgasm and this pushed me even closer. Control was running away from me fast as I felt my bladder
relax and let loose the torrent of fluids within.
"Vicky, no! I, oh god! Sto-OOOH!" I screamed as the white rabbit firmly pressed her tongue against my pussy.
My fluids flowed from my body, over her tongue and into her open mouth. What didn't escape and run down her
neck, she swallowed eagerly as I weakly pushed against the top of her head with my hands, an orgasm rippling
it's way through my body. Her tongue dug between my lips and explored the inside of my pussy as I pissed
into her mouth. The experience was perverted and exhilerating, just the way I liked it.
Having finished between my legs, Vicky stood and turned around. Panting heavily, I remained leaning against
the wall as she turned on the tap and splashed water over her neck and chest to wash herself. Next she
positioned her chest under the hand dryer hanging on the wall to dry her fur. A few minutes past and the rabbit
finally returned to me, pressing her full bosom against my own, she leaned in close to whisper in my ear.
"I want to be yours." The words took me quite by surprise and as she left the toilets, their meaning settled in my
mind.
Rattled by the recent events, my hands shook as I collected myself, buttoned my shirt and returned my skirt to
it's former location, on my hips. The bell rang as I finished dressing and I realized I'd had nothing to eat.
Hurriedly I returned to my locker. On the way, something struck me as odd; all that time in the toilets and no one
interrupted us. They weren't the only girl's toilets on the school grounds, but out of the hundreds of students,
not one came in while Vicky and I were in there.
Running down the hallway, I passed a bear/wolf cross-breed; her name was Agather and she was one of two
anthros that were rarely seen away from Vicky's side. Having bear in her, Agather had a naturally large figure;
she smiled warmly at me as I rocketed past her. Had I been calmer and less fatigued by the day's events, I
probably would have noticed it was more than just a passing smile. About a week down the track I learned that
Agather and Debbie, the Collie that completed the trio of friends, were standing guard outside the girl's toilets
after I entered in order to prevent Vicky's time alone with me from being interrupted.
My next class was history. It also marked the end of my sexual experiences for the day.
"Tony, could I see you in my office before you go please?" My history teacher spoke in a soft voice, but my
ears still heard her over the noise of the class leaving the room. I gathered my books and entered a small
room that joined the class rooms on either side. Waiting in the small office, I looked around before sitting in the
padded chair in front of the small wooden desk. The door I entered through had a busted window, so cardboard
had been taped over the hole. Opposite that door, the other door was full wood and no windows were in the walls.
It was no surprise that I began to suspect sexual motives behind Janice's request to see me in her office given
the day I'd had so far.
Entering the small room, the rather large breasted Husky locked the door behind her, then walked to the other
door and checked it was locked as well. She wore a long black skirt that reached to the floor and a thin black
button-up shirt that had only the lower buttons done up. Her white fur was clearly visible under the shirt and her
breasts moved freely and rather gracefully beneath the loose fabric. The Husky was in her late twenties and had
something of a timid personality.
Sitting in the swivel chair behind her desk, Janice looked me over and searched her mind for the right words.
"I... I noticed you're dressed a bit provocatively today." My history teacher tried to sound professional and
serious, but I heard the nervousness she was hiding in her voice. She paused and continued to search herself
for the words she wanted to say. After the day I'd had, it annoyed me quite a bit that she was stumbling about
like this. I understood that it couldn't have been easy for her to say what she wanted, but my body was getting
exhausted and my patience had grown thin so I broke the ice for her.
"If you want to fuck me just say so, I have no objections." Taken aback by my sudden acceptance of her desires,
Janice looked at me a little confused. I sat back in my chair and opened my shirt further, exposing my breasts
to the open air.
The Husky needed no more encouragement and walked around to stand in front of me. As she stripped off her
shirt, I watched her breasts bounce which caused desire and want to grow once again between my legs. I sat
forward and parted my legs; Janice stood directly in front of me, one of my legs on either side of her. I looked
up at her bare torso and took hold of her long black skirt. Giving it a sharp tug, the last thing I expected to happen
happened. A five inch, erect penis flung out and found a home between my breasts. I stared at it, astounded
by this discovery.
"Please don't tell anyone." Janice said sheepishly. Resting on top of my breasts, I wondered how this had been
hidden; she wore no underwear. The skirt, it was the only way she could have hidden it; holding her erection
against her body beneath the elastic waistband. Had I looked at her hips instead of up at her breasts, I would
have noticed it's tip sticking out of the top.
Surprised but not discouraged, I removed my own shirt and began to rub my teacher's secret between my
breasts. Slowly I moved them up and down, gently licking the tip as I went. Moans emerged from the muzzle of
my history teacher as she fondled her own chest while mine encompassed her hard penis.
I soon re-assigned one hand to rubbing my now wet pussy as I took Janice's erection in my mouth. With fingers
from my right hand sliding in and out of my pussy, I used my left hand to gently fondle the sack at the base of
the hermaphrodite's dick like I'd seen in a couple of pornos I'd watched with Adam. Janice's moans grew in
intensity as I firmly ran my tongue along the base of her erection.
I stopped as her legs buckled and she nearly fell on top of me. Standing up, I took a page from Vicky's book and
placed Janice's hands on my breasts while I gently massaged hers. The fondling didn't last long as the Husky's
dick pushed against my body.
"Sit." I said simply. Obediently, my history teacher sat in the chair I was just in and I positioned my body above
her lap. Without even thinking about what I was doing, I lowered myself onto the quivering log of muscle and
skin. My fingers were small and thin, so they entered my body with little effort or pressure. The thick penis of
the Husky pressed against all sides of my pussy sending waves of pleasure shuddering through my body.
Slowly I consumed the entire penis, my breasts pressing against my teacher's. I sat for a moment, taking in the
feeling of the erect body part buried between my legs while Janice ran her hands over my bare chest.
I lifted my body, reveling in the feeling of my teacher's penis grinding against the walls inside myself. When I
felt it almost completely out, I let myself slide down onto it again. I found a slow pace that we both enjoyed,
rising and falling as she groped my bosom and I groped hers. As I approached my climax, I pressed against
Janice's body and she grasped my naked butt under my skirt. There was something strangely intimate about
this situation; unlike the outright sexuality of what I did with Adam and what Vicky did with me. A feeling of
contentedness overwhelmed me as I rubbed my body against hers, I felt like I could have rubbed against her
for ever.
My body interrupted my sense of nirvana as an orgasm surged through my body. My muscles tightened and I
felt my pussy crush the penis within it like a vice. Janice threw her head back, her medium length black hair
flying though the air. She let out a cry of ecstasy as she held my body against hers. My eyes widened and I
caught my breath as the feeling of warmth filled my body.
"Oh god, I'm so sorry." Janice said when she realized what she'd just done. I sat upright, her hands still holding
my butt and my own resting on her large breasts.
"It's ok." I said, smiling warmly. This new feeling of being filled with warm cum was nice, I wanted to feel it more
often. I lifted my body off my teacher's and she watched as I picked my shirt up and put it back on. Without
saying a word, I unlocked the door and left the small office in a very sleepy mood.
I sought out Vicky during afternoon break to confront her about what she had said to me at lunch time. When
Agather and Debbie saw me coming, they quickly retreated to a nearby seat so that myself and Vicky had a
moment alone. Standing boldly before the rabbit, I looked her in the eyes and tried to think of a way to ask if
she'd truly meant what she'd said without hurting her feelings.
"At lunch... you said..." my words trailed off as I had no idea how to continue; Vicky knew what I was asking.
"I meant it. I've always liked you Tony, always thought you were cute. Today you were sexy." The bunny
unbuttoned my shirt and pressed her exposed breasts against my own. "I want us to be... you know, together."
"I never thought of dating another girl, it just never occurred to me that I swung that way. That's not to say I'm
closed to the idea." Vicky wrapped her arms around my waist, holding our bodies close together making my
breathing fast and heavy.
"Is that a yes?"
"It's a yes Vicky, I'll be yours and you can be mine." The moment would no doubt have escalated into a heated
make-out session had the school's bell not rang to signal the end of the short recess. Before we parted, Vicky
stepped back and re-buttoned my shirt.
"Stay sexy will you? For me?" I answered her with a nod and she gently kissed my cleavage, then my neck and
finally my lips. It surprised me just how passionate this rabbit was. Her outward appearance had always
been quite slutty, but I'd just witnessed a tender moment I never imagined this rabbit could play a main role in.
Needless to say, the two of us now share a very active and happy relationship. Vicky had no objection to my
regular sessions I started having with Janice Hennineer as long as it was nothing more than casual sex, she
even started tagging along to join in.
The school day ended and as I walked home, I reflected. It seemed to have been a very long day, so much had
happened. I was on a little bit of a natural high when I got home, a high that soon crashed when Adam lunged for
my breasts not a minute after I'd walked in the door.
"Get off me you little pervert." I yelled at him, annoyed that he hadn't even waited for me to actually finish
walking into the house. My annoyance was instantly elevated to anger by the sexual tension still coursing
through my body from the days events.
"Sorry." Adam apologized for being so impatient and got up from the floor where I'd pushed him. With his ears
laid back and his tail dragging on the floor, he went back to the lounge room where he was watching some late
afternoon soap opera, mostly out of nothing else to watch.
I retreated to my room and pulled off my school uniform, or lack there of. Looking at my closet, I quickly realized
both my parents weren't home when they should have been. Without bothering to dress, I walked down stairs.
"Yo pervert, where's Mum and Dad at?" I called out as I headed into the kitchen.
"They left a message on the answering machine around lunch time saying they wouldn't be home till tomorrow."
My brother's face peeked round the kitchen doorway and lit up at the sight of my naked body. I quickly dashed
his hopes.
"Excite me and I'll break it off." My body had been almost everyone's today, the rest of the day I had it to
myself. Adam scowled at me and returned to the lounge room. After foraging for a glass of milk and a half eaten
Easter bunny in the refrigerator, I returned to my own room.
I sculled the milk and put the empty glass and the chocolate bunny on a small table next to my bed, then
turned to the large mirror hanging on the back of my door. Swaying my hips slowly, I admired my own body and
gently touched myself; running my fingers over my stomach at first, down the sides of my hips and up the inside
of my legs. My own body looked so attractive to me now and I focused my attention on the feeling of my fingers
gently touching it's bare, smooth and increasingly sensitive skin.
I watched in the mirror as I sensually touched myself, my gaze focused mostly on my breasts where Vicky had
kissed me. Touching my hand to that place, my mind raced back to that moment and the same warm feeling
rushed over me. Somewhere inside I longed for that rabbit to hold me like that again, to just be together in that
moment, feeling those warm, happy feelings and the touch of her soft fur against my naked skin forever. That's
when I realized I'd fallen in love with Vicky Farsire.
Shaking my head, I pulled myself out of longing and returned to touching myself. I moved about, twisting and
turning, admiring my body from every angle I could, running my hands over every inch of skin they could reach.
My arousal grew in leaps and bounds as I finally stood facing the mirror and started fondling my breasts.
I ran my hands over them, under them and between them. By now, I could feel every little bump and the finest
and smallest hairs as my fingers brushed over my exposed skin. The sensation drove me wild and I giggled
and gasped with pleasure as I squeezed my delicate, pink nipples.
Moister ran down the inside of my legs making me decide it was time for the main event. Sitting on the floor, I
lifted my knees and spread my legs and a little sheepishly at first began to rub my folds as I watched in the
mirror. I quickly lost my control and plunged fingers from both my hands inside my pussy. Still bent, my legs
lifted off the floor and clamped together as I fell backwards and convulsed with waves of pleasure. My breathing
was paced so fast I couldn't even catch enough breath to scream with ecstasy. Arching my back, an intense
orgasm surged through my body like a flood, leaving me to writhe and twitch in it's aftermath.
I sat up suddenly and looked around, my breathing, which was almost desperate before, was now calm. The
heart in my chest was no longer pounding and the light in my room was quickly growing dark. My mind shortly
came to the conclusion that in my last act, I'd finally exhausted my body and dozed off right after my orgasm.
Still feeling very groggy, I rolled over and stood up. Looking out my window I could see the sun disappearing
behind the two-story house next door. Laughter wafted up the stairs as I left my room and headed for the kitchen.
Adam was watching a stand up comedy show when I entered the lounge room and didn't notice me coming up
behind him.
I startled him a little when I wrapped my arms around his neck to give him a hug.
"I'm sorry I snapped at you earlier, forgive me?"
"I forgive you Sis." Adam looked up at me and smiled understandingly. I hugged my brother and headed to the
kitchen.
"I think I'll have an early night tonight. Night pervert." I said as I left the lounge.
"Night." Adam called out after me.
I went into the kitchen and checked the clock on the wall then headed back up to my room. After setting my
digital clock I looked at my pajamas on the end of the bed and decided to sleep naked. ‘It's been a day of new
experiences, why stop now?' I thought to myself. As I crawled under the covers and enjoyed the feeling of them
on my naked skin, I realized I had changed that day, something had been released and I liked the way it felt.