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When Haley made the decision to put her unusual abilities to work, she expected a modest audience. Instead her efforts drew in great crowds eager to match donations and add pounds of weight to her lifts. The vixen was such a draw not because she was lifting with her arms, but her behind: Haley quietly prided herself on the raw strength of her anal muscles, and though a quiet girl like herself was not necessarily the type to show off, it was irresistible to exhibit her best feature.

Something Haley hadn't anticipated were the protege hopefuls, generally young homosexual men whom wanted to learn her ways. Her first instinct was to politely decline. But now, more than two months into her lifts, she had begun covertly screening those who wanted to train with her. Jokesters were screened out quickly, and through careful questions and candid discussions about anal sex, Haley screened out eager but unfortunately ineligible candidates. Eventually, she was left with one ideal prospect, and his name was Desmond.

During a lull in her exhibitions, Haley summoned Desmond to her townhouse and opened the door with a smile. Given the intimacy of Desmond's training, she welcomed him with a gentle hug and led him inside. That she towered above him was not lost on Desmond, whom remarked to himself on her Amazonian height.

Haley led Desmond to the living room where the table had been moved aside and yoga mats laid out. Startling Desmond, she calmly disrobed and exposed her plush curves. Haley had only modest breasts, the nipples of which were buried under dense fluff. It was the dramatic curve of her hips and behind that drew in attention and that area was exactly where Desmond's gaze lingered.

The vixen smiled tightly under Desmond's leering eyes. "Go on, now," she said, hoping to spur him.

"Oh," Desmond muttered. He forced an apologetic smile and shed his own clothing. Like Haley, yet to a much lesser degree, he had fine hips and a round behind. He timidly covered his lacking genitals and said, "However you think we should do this." It came as a surprise to Desmond that Haley then handed him a high-quality buttplug new in its package.

"You don't mess around, do you?" the foxcoon asked, opening the plug's packaging with a little smile on his face.

Haley smiled modestly. "I take what I do very seriously, as I hope you will too." When Desmond pulled the plug out of its plastic tray, so did a starter packet of lube fall out with it. Desmond caught it. "Oh, don't bother with that," said Haley. "I find these toys are wonderfulin their construction and ergonomics, but the pack-in lube is terribly cheap."

The vixen gestured to her own equipment, where among her toys was a tub of lube the size of a coffee can. He grinned with embarrassment and held his plug self-consciously. He noted that the purple toy had a plastic loop at the bottom for a lanyard. "Am I supposed to start, um, dilating myself?"

With a good-natured chuckle, Haley dispelled the notion. "Dilation is only necessary for large insertions," she explained, motioning then for Desmond to lie back on a mat. She came near with the lube and knelt at his side. "And while that is part of my exercises, it isn't related to lifting. Therefore, you can practice that on your own time."

"If you say so," Desmond murmured. He lubed his new toy and lifted his legs, but before he could clumsily penetrate himself, Haley took the toy from him by its base and notched it against Desmond's pink anus.

Desmond squeaked. His small penis stirred, but Haley ignored it and instead smiled up at his face. "I'm sorry, does a hands-on approach make you uncomfortable?" she asked.

"No," Desmond lied. "I guess it's the best way to do things. You're the teacher."

"I am," Haley agreed, "as odd as I find it."

Gently and slowly, Haley penetrated Desmond. The foxcoon held his legs wide apart but noticeably flinched when the widest part of the plug sank into him. When his behind gulped down the bulk of the plug and his pucker rested around the narrow base, he groaned, and his erection was complete.

The vixen giggled slightly. "It slipped my mind that you're a boy, this is obviously going to be very stimulating for you. We can worry about that later. I find it to be good mental exercise to ignore the pleasure."

"I'll do what I can," said Desmond with cute uncertainty. "What now?"

"Now, I'd like for you to clench - but not too hard. Make your muscles grip the plug. I'm going to gently tug it out, tell me if you feel any discomfort."

Under Haley's instruction, Desmond tightened his rectal muscles, but the vixen noted his lack of fine control and ruefully thought back to her own early days. With a gentle inflection and during equally gentle tugs against his clenching muscles, she said, "Relax a bit. Nuanced control is difficult to attain, but you can learn it as I did."

Eventually Haley pulled the toy free from Desmond's protesting anal muscles. At its exit, Desmond hissed and tightened his grip around his knees. "Not in an afternoon, though, right?" he wearily asked.

"No, I'm afraid not," Haley smiled. "Here we go again. Deep breaths. Never resist during the entry," she purred, driving the plug in again. Already, Desmond's pucker had swollen slightly. Haley's fingers brushed against its flesh as she seated the plug. "I must say, you have a very cute figure. I'm sure people will love to see you perform like I do."

The foxcoon chuckled shyly. He swished his bushy tail against Haley's leg. "Do you mean that?"

"I do, yes," Haley nodded. "Clench down gently. It's coming back out."

Desmond took in a deep breath and let it go slowly. "Good," Haley cooed. "Breathe."

Once more, the vixen pulled back the plug and opened Desmond up. She observed then how his pucker, slightly agape, throbbed. "It's a side effect, but you've dilated nicely," she smiled. "I assumed you were experienced, however, so I'm not terribly surprised."

Letting out a shy giggle, Desmond asked, "Are we gonna keep going? That wasn't much."

"I know that it wasn't," Haley agreed, "but this is something best taken gently and slowly."

The vixen set aside Desmond's plug and waited until he sat up. Face to face with her protege, she smiled coquettishly. "I'll admit to feeling improper sending you home," she gestured slightly at his crotch, "inconvenienced as you are."

Teacher and student alike blushed and smiled. "Are you inferring that you'd like to assist with it?" the twink asked.

"Well--," Haley chuckled.

The vixen got no further than that before Desmond scooted closer and boldly set his paw on the vixen's hip. "Truth be told, as much as I'm sure I'd like whatever you could do for me," he murmured, "I'd be much more gratified if I could touch that famous butt of yours."

What blush had reddened Haley's cheeks grew brighter and she squeaked out a giggle. She managed to calmly say, "I'd love that myself."

With that established, Haley brushed her fingers over Desmond's touching paw then twisted away, moving onto her paws and knees with her plush tail high and her round rear pointed at Desmond. "However you'd like to touch me," she purred. "There is no wrong way."

Desmond knelt behind the vixen and clutched her pillowy cheeks. The blue fur parted around his digits, giving way to the plump flesh beneath. He grumbled and swished his tail in a show of arousal. "Your ass is perfect," he puffed, choosing that moment to pry apart the cheeks. Resting between the mounds was her swollen blue anus, something so many people had lately seen.

Humming softly, Haley eased her front end down and laid against the mat. She folded her arms and rested her head across them. "Don't be shy."

"Oh, I'm not," Desmond chuckled, "just a--, a bit overwhelmd, I guess."

After licking his lips, Desmond put his tongue to work on the vixen's anus instead. Come the first lap across the puffy flesh, Haley crooned and clenched firmly. Desmond licked again before nosing the tender base of her tail. He nibbled there, stimulating sensitive nerve endings and sending shivers up her spine. Before he got carried away, he pushed his slippery jowls lower and smooched the vixen's pucker. Feeling that a kiss was not enough, he suckled the protruding bump of the orifice and at this, Haley inelegantly moaned and curled her toes.

Desmond breathed into the deep cleavage of Haley's ass and finally thought to unhand her cheeks. When they hugged his girly snout, he groaned and resumed his lazy slurps across the pucker. Throughout this, his inoffensive, uncircumcised penis ached between his legs, drooling on the mat.

"That feels very nice," Haley spoke in a purr. "After so much training and performing, to be pleasured in such a simple way is wonderful." She allowed Desmond to lick and kiss a moment longer, then sweetly said, "You may do more than lick it. I know you're extremely needful."

It took Desmond a moment to free his snout; not because of mechanical difficulty, but because he did not wish to. A lewd grumble underscored his words when he asked, "Are you sure? Have I really earned that?"

"I am not sure earned is the right word," Haley giggled. "I want it too."

"That's all I needed to hear," Desmond grinned. He bit his lip and scooted up closer, pushing his crotch against the plushness of Haley's behind. Already the pleasure was running high and his cock drooled on the vixen's rear. In spite of fears that he might not last, he pushed his meat down between the cheeks, compressing and squishing them with his hips just to reach her supple orifice.

Between Haley's skilfully-exercised anus and Desmond's small size, the penetration was quick and simple. Haley noticed but hardly reacted. Desmond, by contrast, shuddered and moaned. He started to earnestly bump his hips against her butt, bucking over and over again with a toothy grin on his face and slack eyelids.

"Mmm, god," Desmond puffed, "this is everything I wanted."

Showing a thin, sly smile, Haley eased down with her muscles until she was clenching firmly on Desmond's penis. This in turn helped her to enjoy his little endowment, but so did it put great pressure on that small cock. Desmond winced and dug his fingers into Haley's ass cheeks, causing them to dimple to no detriment to the vixen.

"Are you all right?" Haley gently asked.

Desmond did not reply. He grunted, then the vixen felt why: Desmond came. A load very impressive for such a small twink shot deep inside of her, and she sighed warmly in spite of mild disappointment. She clenched and relaxed smoothly, again and again, hoping to milk Desmond throughout his climax. The foxcoon collapsed on top of her as a result and rested his head between her shoulder blades.

Shivering from pleasure but red-faced because of his sudden orgasm, Desmond whined to Haley, "I'm sorry about that. I couldn't help it."

"That's fine," Haley purred. "I'm only happy you enjoyed yourself so much." A pause came and went, then she smiled. "We'll train a bit more when you've calmed down, and maybe you'll last a bit longer next time."