From the Vault: Student-Teacher Relations (Patreon)

Another one from my vault of unpublished stories on Patreon! This time Alex gets horny for her history professor! It's really interesting to see how far I have come and improved since I wrote this three years ago! Regardless, I hope you enjoy this one, too!

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Alex was the ideal student, she had good grades, was a great speaker, and was always the one to raise her hand and answer questions during lectures, there was absolutely no reason why she would need tutoring. At least that was what she thought. 

HIS232 World History was a free elective that Alex had registered for, she wasn’t a history major, but the class popped up in the available courses and sounded interesting to her. She loved history; it was one of her favorite subjects back in high school. Wars, ancient civilizations, you name it and Alex was all over it. History was something that Alex could spend hours upon hours exploring just for fun, so it was an easy decision to go ahead and do that for guaranteed credits and a good grade. 

On the first day, she was excited and wanted to be there early, maybe she’d get to chat a little history with the professor, learn something from him or her that wasn’t in the course, or ask some questions she had about a few wars in that happened across Southeast Asia. She got to the class twenty minutes early, chose a front seat in the lecture room, and pulled out her laptop to take notes. The professor was already there, setting up his computer by the professor’s desk up front. Alex’s jaw nearly dropped to the floor at the sight of him. 

He was a bovine, a big, tall, and beefy one. The shirt and pants he wore looked like they barely fit him. His shirt wrapped around his muscles like gift wrapping paper. She could make out the different lines for each of his pecs, and she was a good three or four feet away from him in her seat. That was when she realized she might need some tutoring for this class, even if she most likely didn’t need any review of the material. 

Standing up from her lecture chair, she walked up to the front of the class and started to chat the bull up. 

“Good morning, professor!” Alex said with a smile. 

“Good morning, Ms. Marx.” The bull replied back. 

And it went on a bit from there. 

Alex and Professor Harken quickly got close, with Alex becoming his favorite student in this particular class. Whenever they bumped into one another outside of class hours, he called her Alex and she called him Ahriman. It was a good student and professor friendship. 

After a few months, finals came around, and since Alex had long decided she needed some tutoring for Professor Harken’s class, she gave him a call and hired him for one day of tutoring at her place. This confused the professor slightly, as Alex was far from who he’d though needed extra tutoring. 

When the day of the tutoring appointment came, Alex was a bit nervous; she’d have to play like she didn’t know much about what he taught in class, which was going to be difficult considering how active she was in those lectures. The feline sighed and pulled on the neck of her red turtleneck sweater. Her ears flickered when her doorbell rang. 

“He’s here!” She whispered to herself gleefully, jumping up and down a bit before she ran out of her bedroom and down the stairs of the house, towards the front door. “I’m coming!” She shouted, announcing to her professor that she was on her way. Once she reached the door, she unlocked it and pulled it open, leaning on the doorframe a little. She intentionally wore a short skirt to try and get her rather serious professor flustered, but upon opening the door, her professor greets her with a simple smile. 

“Good morning, Alex.” 

“Good morning, teach, come inside!” She stepped aside to allow him to get in unobstructed, and once the bovine slipped past her, she closed the door behind them and led her professor inside her home. “Let’s go to the living room, I have snacks and drinks set out, thank you for coming to tutor me, I really am stressed over this final exam.” 

Ahriman nodded slowly to her words. He was a bit suspicious as to why she would hire him for extra tutoring. Alex was top of his class, and she had absolutely nothing to worry about. Maybe she had forgotten some material? Maybe she was just overworked by her other courses and was stressed out and worried? He’d have to find out. 

Leading her professor to the living room, she gestured to a big couch and sat herself down on it, Ahriman following just a few steps behind. After seating himself down, he set his briefcase down, opened it up and pulled out a tablet, and opened up his teaching material on it. “Alright Alex, let’s start from the beginning yeah?” 

Alex nodded, sitting up straight and listening attentively as the bull started his tutoring. 

The tigress couldn’t get her eyes to stay on the contents of the tablet, her eyes kept drifting off either upwards or downwards. The bull was a lot to look at, and all of it was good. She was definitely overdosing on eye candy. Ahriman was still going on with his tutoring, he hadn’t noticed that Alex had already stopped listening. Alex grit her teeth and put her hands together in her lap. 

“This is boring.” The striped feline complained. 

Ahriman’s ears flickered and his eyes rose up from the material on his tablet. “Excuse me?” 

Alex was quick to act now, she couldn’t stop thinking about how her professor looked without all that pesky professional dress shirt and pants nonsense. She pulled her feet up onto the couch and slow-crawled her way closer to her professor. A predator stalking her prey. “Can we learn about something else?” She asked, with a raised eyebrow and a small grin spread across her face, showing off some of those pearly whites that were inside her mouth. She continued to crawl closer and closer to the bull, the bull gave her a confusing glare, and sat in place, with his tablet still in his hands. 

Once Alex was right by his side, with no more room to crawl over, she brought a hand up and placed it on the tablet that the bull held up and pushed it down and out of the way. She then placed a hand over the bull’s thigh, sliding it up and down his thigh gently a few times before she stopped and gave a firm squeeze. With a grin still spread across her face, she said, “How about we learn about anatomy?” 

Alex slid her hand further up his thigh until it wasn’t really on his thigh anymore, but instead was right on his crotch. Ho big bulgey crotch. 

It did not take long for the two to get off the couch and into a more appropriate room for their studies. Alex led the bull by the hand to her bedroom, and with little to no hesitation, she began to put her hands on the bull and remove his articles of clothing, all while licking her lips rather lustfully. 

Ahriman looked as if he were to protest a bit at first, but once his shirt had been unbuttoned and was being pulled off of him, he shook his arms to help them fall off easier. Alex was a few feet shorter than him, so it wouldn’t have been easy for her to take his shirt off all by herself. Once his blue dress shirt was off, he pulled his arms over his head and removed his white undershirt. The two articles of clothing piled on the floor, leaving his toned torso covered in short and brown fur bare for Alex’s eyes to feast on. 

“Oooh.” Alex shivered. 

Ahriman went on and undid his pants, set them aside as Alex pulled off her turtleneck her short skirt, then her bra and panties. She kicked her clothes away and walked forward towards the now completely undressed bull. She opened her arms up wide and did a small jump, Ahriman caught her and they pressed their lips together. 

Ahriman blindly stepped back towards the bed in the middle of the bedroom. He gently fell onto it, with Alex still in his embrace and locked to his lips. 

“So, anatomy,” Ahriman said as he broke off their kiss. 

Alex nodded. “Mhmm, anatomy,” she cooed. Her tail was waving around behind her like crazy and now that she was sat up on top of Ahriman and straddling him, she could feel something growing and lightly pressing against the base of her tail as it waved around.

“Turn around, then, you’ll understand better if you see what’s going on.” The bull said with a slight grin. Alex quickly did as she was told and turned herself around so that her back was pressed up against the bull’s torso. She could now see his cock and balls in full, as well as his tail as it swished around a tad between his legs. 

They both went quiet for a bit. 

Then, Ahriman grabbed Alex’s thighs firmly with his big hands and slowly lowered her down closer to the tip of his dick. Alex’s pussy was soaked, her lips pink and puffy. The eye candy that was her professor had gotten her more than a little excited while they were on the couch, and even more so when he started to strip down in her bedroom. 

The tigress was lowered closer and closer until the tip of Ahriman’s dick was kissing her entrance. Alex let out a soft little moan. “Aaaah...”

Ahriman was quiet, all Alex could hear from him was his breath as it blew over her shoulder.

He lowered her down further and his cock started to spread her lips apart. She grit her teeth to his size, and he grit his teeth to her warmth and tightness. He lowered her further, slowly, until she was hilted and fully stuffed by his cock, which left a slight outline along her stomach.

“Haannhhh...” Alex moaned, “F-Fuck me, Professor.” She begged. 

Without hesitation, Ahriman started to buck his hips back and forth, pushing his cock in, pulling it out, and repeating. 

‘Plap, Plap, Plap, Plap.’

He broke his silence after a few thrusts in and out, “In the aftermath of ‘The Battle of Teutoburg Forest’, it is claimed by the Roman historian, Suetonius.” 

Alex, overcome by pleasure, heard his words, but didn’t really know what he was talking about. She continued to moan in pleasure as she watched the bull’s cock slide in and out of her, splattering her pussy juice and his precum all over the place.

“In ‘De Vita Caesarum’ (‘The Lives of the Caesars’), Augustus was so enraged and shaken by the disastrous defeat at Teutenburg that he would spend weeks butting his head against the walls, repeatedly shouting ‘Wuintili vare, legions redder!’. Which can be translated to; ‘Quintitilus varus, give me back my legions!’.” The bovine continued to tutor her about history as he drilled her pussy with his cock, giving her that anatomy lesson that she requested while also doing what he came here to do. His balls slapped against her and made some really nice wet noises when they came into contact with her pussy juices that leaked out all over his cock. 

‘Plap, Plap, Plap, Plap.’

Alex was in bliss, moaning and mewling happily as her arms went up to hold onto the bull’s broad shoulders. 

Ahriman continued, “It is also claimed that this event haunted Augustus for the rest of his life, and...” He stopped for a couple of seconds, before raising his voice. “Alex?”

“Alex!!” Ahriman shouted as he thrust his cock into her, this time harder than ever. 

Alex blinked, and Ahriman looked at her from the opposite end of the couch.  He had his tablet in his hand and a look of pure annoyance on his face. 

They were back on the couch; it was a daydream. Alex felt the front of her skirt was damp, and quickly pressed her hands down in between her legs to hide it. Her cheeks were blushing a hard red, and her tail tip wiggled like crazy. 

“Alex, are you even paying attention?” Asked Ahriman, almost snorting his words at her with annoyance. 

Alex’s eyes fluttered and she giggled softly to herself, making sure to keep her hands tucked between her legs. Her tail continued to flicker like crazy. 

“Oh yes, Professor. Oh yes…” Alex’s panties were soaked, as if they were pulled out from a washing machine mid-cycle. Dripping wet and seeping through to the couch she sat on. 

“Okay, pay attention, I’m basically giving you the answers to the final, here…” the bull shook his head. His eyes moved back to the tablet he had in his hands. He took in a deep breath through his nose and as his nostrils flared, he caught the scent that he was quite familiar with. His deep breath turned into a few quick sniffs, and then he turned to glance at the tigress beside him and noticed her hands pressed down in between her legs. 

It was the smell of dripping wet pussy. Alex looked at her professor and noticed he was staring at her. “Keep going prof, I’m learning so so so much…” 

The bull did his best to ignore the scent, cleared his throat, and continued with his tutoring. 

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Art by Seibear 

Ahriman by blinkblinkblink