Hot for teacher
Every high school seems to have one, that one teacher all the guys would die for and all the girls are jealous of. At Norris Greene High School that role without a doubt belonged to Ms. Williams the English teacher. The young zebra was half way through her first year teaching, owing the job to her six foot model like figure. While she seemed perfect to everyone who laid eyes on her she had one dirty little secret a secret that would end her career. One of her students found out first hand what Ms. Williams was hiding on a day he repeatedly told himself things couldn't get any worse.
Stanley woke up Monday morning not to his alarm but the sound of his older sister's car pulling out of the driveway. His sister left for work at eight in the morning the same time he was supposed to be in class. Jumping out of bed and charging into the bathroom the beagle had the shower running before he could open his eyes fully. The next terrible surprise came when he when he stepped under the water, five other people having already used it left the young man with no warm water to speak of. On the plus side he was wide awake now but any advantage to that was lost once he made it back to his room to find he'd also forgotten to do laundry this week. Digging through the hamper Stanley tossed the better smelling clothes over the windowsill and hosed them down with air freshener. Letting his outfit air out the dog dashed to the kitchen to throw together a quick breakfast only to run into another disappointment. Sunday had been a holiday meaning his mom hadn't done this weeks grocery shopping leaving him the choice of over ripe bananas or mouldy toast. Dejectedly he returned to his room slipped into his still damp tshirt and a pair of jeans with a stain he was sure nobody would notice then grabbed his backpack and prayed he could get to school in time for English.
Opting not to take his normal route to school Stanley cut through a few backyards hopping to catch a city bus and shave a few minutes off his trip, bad idea. Coming over the last fence his shirt got caught on a nail and just as the tearing reached his ears he saw the bus turning the corner. Ready to call it a day and just go crawl back into bed one thought kept him going: Ms. Williams' always wore short skirts and low cut tops on Mondays. With renewed vigour the young pup poured everything he had into his mad sprint to class. There was only one thing on his mind so much so he didn't even check the new hole in his shirt and completely ignored when the bus driver recognized him and pulled over to let the kid in. Out of breath, drenched in sweat and smelling of weekends past Stanley strutted into class five minutes late and plopped down in his usual seat slightly dazed from his morning rampage. All eyes were on him save for one pair, praising his first bit of luck all day Ms. Williams was bent over beside the desk in front of his helping a student. From a combination of the run, the view, and his own dirty mind Stanley's tongue rolled out the side of his mouth and his tired panting grew heavier. It was at this moment his teacher chose to acknowledge his arrival spinning around to catch him admiring her curves. "Mr. Hall we are glad you could join us today."
The anger in her voice snapped Stanley from his daydream and left him fighting for an excuse. "I-I'm sorry ma'am mis-missed my bus." He threw on his most apologetic face but it didn't seem to help much maybe because he used it every time she caught him ogling her. She didn't take it further but stalked back to her desk in silence. Grabbing a piece of chalk she wrote a single world on the board and with that one word made the beagle's heart stand still. The large white letters were all he could think of before the rush of possible consequences and excuses rushed into his head. Their midterm projects were due today and all he had was his rough copy as usual he had planned to do it over the weekend but ended up putting it off for video games and internet porn. As the rest of the class flooded to the front of the room piling their neat folders of paper work on the corner of the desk Stanley slowly pulled the crumpled sheets of his work from his bag and tried, but failed, to put them in proper order. Nonchalantly he got up and walk to the teachers desk stopping to staple the pages together before adding it to the top of the pile. She had watched him the whole time knowing what he'd turn in if anything at all. After everyone had taken their seats she sat in the front of her desk beside the projects and looked out over her class. Without looking she reached down and snatched Stanley's work, some of the pages falling to the floor. The class was silent as their teacher flipped through the stained and tatter sheets.
Not bothering to finish reading she balled her fist crumpling the pages even more and holding them over her head for all to see. "Mr. Hall what do you call this exactly?" Stanley was going to answer, he wasn't sure what he was going to say but he was going to say something but she cut him off. "I've talked to your parents more this past month than I have my own." She waited for the laughs and whispers to subside before continuing. "This was supposed to be your last chance to redeem yourself but I guess we'll have to take more drastic measures." Climbing of the desk the zebra walked over to his desk and dropping his work in his lap before bending over and giving him a view he was too afraid to enjoy looked him right in the eye. "I want to see you back here this afternoon when you get out of class do you understand?" Stanley nodded and sunk back into the chair wishing he had just gone back to bed. On the bright side the day didn't get any worse after English not that it could have. By the time last period rolled around the morning's adventure was almost completely forgotten. When the last bell rang everyone poured out of the room and out of the school leaving Stanley to walk the halls alone. He was sure he wasn't in too much trouble as long as he aced the rest of the work he was given he should be able to just squeak by but the seventeen year old had a bad feeling about his meeting with his teacher.
The room was empty and the lights were off when he got there so he went in and waited. Twenty minutes later Ms. Williams strolled in and sat on the edge of her desk the same as that morning."I just got off the phone with your parent's Stanley and made them aware of our little problem." A lump started to grow in his throat his dad told him if the school called one more time about his grades they were going to ship him off to military school. "They have agreed that I will keep you after class every day as late as I have to for as long as it takes to get your mark up to above the class average." The only thing he got out of what he was told was that until his marks improved he was going to be alone in a room for hours on end with the hottest piece of ass the school had to offer. He wasn't about to complain if anything he planned on getting a little dumber. "So lets get started, your first assignment will be Shakespeare." She reached behind her and tossed a book at Stanley who after reading the title decided he needed to get out of there as soon as possible. As he read the first few lines of Romeo and Juliet Ms. Williams closed the shutter on the door window and started to pace around the room. She stopped by his right shoulder and as he tried to ignore her and read on he finger poked through the hole in his shirt and traced circles in his fur. The suddenness of the attack made the dog jump dropping the book to the floor but the finger stayed and he wasn't sure what to do. She leaned down and whispered into his ear "You really shouldn't be wearing clothe in this condition Stanley."
As she bent down to pick up the book he took the opportunity to try and explain himself in an attempt to change the subject. "I-I tore it trying to make it to your class on time Ms. I'm really sorry about what happened this morning." Placing the book on the desk she looked down at him and smiled.
"So am I, I don't like to see my students fail so I got a little upset. I like to take care of my kids so let me take care of you." Not quite sure what she meant or what she was going to do he leaned back from her a bit just in case. She laughed and shook her head at his reaction. "Your shirt Stanley I can go fix it up while you do your work." He blushed first because he thought she was going to do something to him then even more when he realized she wanted him to take his shirt off. Not sure If he should or not the zebra made up his mind for him reaching down and pulling the shirt over his head. With his arms and top half of his head still tangled in his shirt he could just make out a shadow in front of his face when a pair of soft warm lips pressed against his and a tongue pushed into his mouth. Pulling the shirt off the rest of the way she straddled he student and pressed her large breasts against him. "I saw how you looked at me you want this." Even if he wanted to deny it his body wouldn't and as he returned the kiss his erection nearly burst through his pants. Rubbing his head through his jeans Ms. Williams got up and led him to her desk taking her seat while the dog stripped down. Without a word she patted the empty desktop and obediently the naked youth hopped up on the desk. Almost immediately the zebra took a firm grip on each knee spreading her students legs and diving in between. Ms. Williams nuzzled and kissed the boy's shaft taking pleasure as the young man bucked and moaned. She smiled up at him and as their eyes met she pressed her tongue to his balls and liked up the entire eight inches of his length before taking his head in her mouth. She bobbed rhythmically on the end of his cock moving deeper each time still holding his knees stopping him from thrusting forward. He was still her student and he would do as she pleased and that was not up for discussion. She could see Stanley was close to finishing but she wasn't about to let that happen quite yet and as he shook and panted the woman stopped just holding him in her mouth and watched him. He tried to finish himself his muscles tensed as he tried to push deeper between her lips but she held him as he looked pleadingly at her. She backed away slightly letting his head roll of the tip of her tongue before standing up. " stand up and turn around Stanley." The boy was confused but did as he was told her tone of voice implying he had no say in the matter.
Turning around he waited as her arms reached around him and plucked his belt and pants from the table when he tried to turn in protest she cracked him sharply across the rear with his own belt. Trying to ignore the pain he snapped back and starred straight ahead surprised to notice he was still as hard as ever. "You see what you made me do honey?" She cooed to him as if he were a baby. "If you don't do as your told I have to punish you." There was a sudden pressure where the belt had hit barley recognizable through the stinging as his teachers soft lips as she kissed him. His belt and pants were used to crudely tie him to the desk corners, crude but affective as she made sure they wouldn't come loose. At this point Stanley was a little worried he was expecting her to leave him there to be found in the morning or to pull a whip from one of the desk drawers and give him a further thrashing. Instead he was relieved to find after tying him down she returned to the front of the desk. Climbing onto the desk she knelt down in front of him and they shared another passionate kiss before turning her back to him. Hiking her skirt up to reveal the tight stripped ass he'd dreamed of so often in the past months Stanley whimpered and fought against his restraints to no avail. He was tied too tightly to move as what he now thought of as his only goal in life hung teasingly just out of reach. Ms. Williams loved every second of it enjoying the control she had over him now that she never could have in class. Wanting him almost as bad as he wanted her she didn't hold back very long spitting heavily into both hands rubbing one against her tail hole and the other along her student's now quivering manhood. She guided him slowly into her ass and the both let out a gasp of pleasure as she let herself adjust to his size. Again he tried thrusting into her with no results and she leaned ahead until he was almost out then slowly slid back down his shaft. The both moaned and shook in unison her in pleasure him in desire and as she moved faster around his girth moans became screams and the desk shook just as violently as they did. As her warmth tightened around him and pumped along his dick Stanley wanted desperately to reach out to her to fondle and caress the body he'd always craved. Even now at their most intimate meeting even in their throws of passion all he could do was admire her figure and nothing more. With a final scream they came together once more and the beagle gasped as his teacher's body tightened and bucked around his knot and his hot semen streamed up into her ass.
When his knot shrank and Ms. Williams pulled away from him large globs of his seed splattered down to the desk and ran down her thighs. Flushed and out of breath the woman took the boy in long embrace pressing her body tight against his and kissing him deeply. Pulling away from the kiss the zebra chuckled as she gyrated her hips against the boy. Stanley was at a loss as to what was so funny put as she pressed her pelvis into him harder a sic feeling came over him. Something hard was poking into his stomach it couldn't have been something in her pocket he was pretty sure she didn't have any. She shuffled back from him on her knees balancing on the edge of the desk the front of him the front of her skirt pushed up significantly. The dog clamped his eyes shut as his teacher flipped the front of her skirt up hoping when he opened his eyes she would be holding a ruler or something between her thighs, some kind of sick joke. But it wasn't to be he opened his eyes to ten thick inches of black zebra cock. She climbed off the table and wiped up a handful of Stanley's spunk and applied it liberally along her shaft then moved around behind him. The dog fought hard against the restraints even more so when slick fingers pressed against his anus. "Calm down baby this is how you're going to earn those extra marks. Besides you had your turn it's only fair I get mine." She used the same cooing voice as before and for some reason he relaxed even as she placed her hands on his hips. As he was penetrated and the head slipped deeper inside him Stanley didn't know what to do but the more his body began to get used to the intruder the less worried he became. Soon he was actually enjoying it howling and trying to hump back into his teachers thrusts. As she pushed into him faster and harder one of her hands reached around and started working his now erect cock. With each thrust and pump the two panted heavier coming closer to their climax. Together the surged forward pushing the desk along the floor and crying out in ecstasy. Ms. Williams exploded deep inside her student coating his guts with her warm goo while in her hand Stanley shot off for a second time showering the desktop with his love juice.
Panting and shaking the zebra untied the boy and they lay down on the classroom floor together in silence. Stanley shocked by how much he'd enjoyed what just happened and overwhelmed by what he's learned about his teacher. She was lost in thought hoping she'd made the right choice and what she should do next. For some time neither moved simply enjoying the warmth one got from the other. When at last the silence was broken it was Ms. Williams who spoke rolling over to face Stanley and pulling their bodies closer together. "Good work tonight Stanley I think that's brought your mark up to just passing. If you want to do better then that we can move the tutoring to my place tomorrow night." His answer was rather blunt and unexpected as he smiled and pulled himself on top of her pressing his hardening cock against her moist pucker.