Partnered with the Bully

Story by Arch Fox on SoFurry

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Dustin waited impatiently for the bell to ring as he stared at the clock. Only half an hour left. The young fox was barely listening to what his English teacher was saying. After a couple minutes of idle staring, he heard his teacher raise his voice and turned to look at him.

"Dustin! Are you paying attention?" his badger of a teacher looked at him sternly.

"Ah, yes, sir." Dustin answered and nodded.

"You should listen up, Dustin, this is important." the badger told him, "I have a big project for you all." half the class groaned in response. The badger had given them several of his projects in the past and they were never fun.

"I'm going to split you all up into groups of two for this one." he continued, "I want you all to pick a subject, something you and your partner enjoy and know plenty about, and I want you to write a twenty page essay on that subject." the class let out another groan of dismay, "Yes, I know, nobody likes writing essays, but trust me when I say this project's important. Working together with your partner will teach you a lot about teamwork and how to work well with others, and I can't stress enough how important teamwork based skills will be once you leave school." he paused and looked over his students, "Now, about who you'll be paired up with..." Dustin immediately looked across the room at one of his friends; a wolf named Sam he had known for years. Sam looked over at him and smiled, hopeful that their teacher would pair them up with each other. The badger started pairing students off and, soon enough, came to Dustin.

"Dustin, you're paired with... let's see..." he paused for a moment, thinking to himself before deciding, "Dustin, you're with Chris." the young fox's smile faded, as did Sam's. The two were disappointed that they wouldn't be working together for this project and, to make things worse, Chris was the last person Dustin wanted to be paired with. Chris was a tiger; a big, chubby guy, and was notorious around school for being a bully. He had been tormenting Dustin for years; teasing him, making fun of him, pushing him around and even pantsing him a few times. Dustin couldn't believe his bad luck.

"Um, sir..." he spoke up, "Could... Could I be paired with Sam instead?"

"Ah, I knew you'd want to be paired with him." the badger chuckled in reply, "That's why I chose someone else. Dustin, you won't be able to choose who you'll be working with when you finally leave school and get a job, so I'm trying to get you ready for that. You have to learn to work with people you don't know very well." Dustin sighed.

"O...okay..." he said nervously. He wasn't looking forward to this. Dustin looked across the classroom and made eye contact with the tiger he had been paired with. He knew Chris wasn't going to make this easy for him; hell, he was probably going to make Dustin write the entire essay.

Eventually, soon after the teacher had paired everyone up, the school bell rang, signalling the end of the school day. Dustin groaned slightly as he imagined what writing this essay with Chris was going to be like... The vulpine half-heartedly shoved his textbooks into his school bag and stood up, nearly bumping into Chris as he turned to leave.

"Oh, uh, hey." he said, rubbing the back of his neck nervously.

"Hey." Chris said, "So, we're doing this project thing together then."

"Uh, yeah, guess so." Dustin said, forcing himself to give the tiger a friendly smile.

"Heh, okay. We're going to start it tomorrow. I've got stuff to do at home today, so I'll come over to your place tomorrow afternoon." the way Chris spoke made his plan sound undebatable, as if this was what was going to happen whether Dustin liked it or not.

"Um... okay." Dustin nodded. Tomorrow was Saturday, which meant both his parents would be away that afternoon. His father would be visiting distant relatives to help with a family crisis that had emerged recently while his mother was, unfortunately, working a weekend shift. Dustin would be left alone with his school bully. He wasn't sure he liked the thought of that.

"Okay, I'll see you tomorrow then." Chris said before turning and leaving the classroom, leaving the smaller vulpine standing alone in front of his desk.

"Dammit..." Dustin muttered to himself, "This sucks so much..."

Dustin arrived home around ten minutes later. He didn't live too far away from school which meant he could simply walk home as opposed to getting a bus. He went straight to the living room where he was greeted by his mother.

"Hi, Dustin." she smiled at her son, "How was school?"

"Eh... it was okay." Dustin shrugged, "Um, one of my teachers gave us this assignment; we have to work in pairs to write a big essay. Is it okay if my partner comes over tomorrow?" part of him wished his mother would say no; then he wouldn't have to let Chris into his home. Something about having his school bully in his own home just felt... wrong to him. Home was a place he could escape from school problems, a place where he didn't have to worry about Chris and the other bullies and he didn't like the thought of Chris invading that feeling of safety.

"Of course it is." his mother replied. Dustin grimaced, "So what's this essay about?"

"Um, well, we have to choose a subject we know a lot about and then write about it. We haven't decided what to write about yet though."

"Ah, okay. Well that sounds fun! Who's your partner? Do I know him?"

"No." Dustin answered, "He's, um, not really a friend. Just a guy I know." he shrugged and his mother nodded as she listened.

"Well, okay then. But you know I'm working tomorrow and your dad's going to visit his brother this weekend, so the two of you will be alone until I get back from work."

"Yeah, I know." Dustin nodded, "We'll be okay."

"Just don't throw any wild parties while I'm gone, okay?" his mother joked and chuckled.

"Heh... Don't worry, I won't." Dustin forced out a half-hearted laugh, "Um, I'm going up to my room, can you call me when dinner's ready?"

"Okay. It should be ready in about fifteen minutes or so." she said as her son left the room and hurried to his bedroom before throwing himself on his bed with a sigh.

"Can't believe I have to have Chris over tomorrow." he groaned, "This sucks. This sucks so much." he thought about all the times he had been humiliated and embarrassed by the bigger male. One time in particular stuck out in his mind; the time when the tiger had pantsed him in the middle of the school hallway. He had managed to pull both his trousers and his underwear down, revealing his naked sheath to everyone present. He blushed and groaned in dismay as he remembered the laughter and taunts of the other students. He knew he wasn't going to enjoy working on this project...

The rest of the day dragged on slowly but Saturday soon came. His parents left the house early that morning and Dustin made sure to get himself ready to start on the project. He quickly pulled on some casual clothes, white T-shirt and jeans, before heading downstairs and settling down on the sofa where he watched TV for a few hours and waited nervously for his partner to arrive. The young fox couldn't stop imagining all sorts of terrible things being done to him... He fully expected to be made fun of while Chris was there; teased, insulted, threatened... All the usual stuff the bigger male did to him on a regular basis. Dustin heard the doorbell ring at around 1:30 and got up from the sofa before heading over to the front door and opening it.

"Ah, hey." he greeted his partner who now stood in front of him, an impatient look on his face.

"Hey." Chris replied, "You going to let me in?"

"Oh! Uh, sure." Dustin stepped aside and let the tiger enter before closing the door after him. Chris kicked his shoes off and left them in the middle of the hall as he hastily made his way into the living room and made himself comfortable on Dustin's couch. The fox followed him.

"Uh, hey, how did you find my place anyway?" Dustin asked, "I don't remember telling you where I live."

"Huh? Oh, everyone knows where you live." Chris answered, "School's only like down the road, people see you coming and going from here all the time."

"Oh, okay." Dustin said, letting out a slight, nervous cough, "So... about the project? I have my own computer in my room, I thought we could type up the essay on that."

"Sure." Chris shrugged, "Sure, whatever. So where's you're room?"

"Uh, this way." Dustin said. He was more than a bit reluctant to show the tiger to his own bedroom, but he had little choice in the matter. The fox gestured Chris to follow before switching the TV off and heading upstairs with the tiger right behind him.

"Well... this is it." he said as the two entered the fox's bedroom. Chris looked around, immediately judging the fox's taste in music posters he had on his walls..

"This is your bedroom?" he said, "Huh."

"Yeah... My computer's over here.." Dustin took a seat at his computer desk and quickly pulled up an empty Word document, "So... do you know what we should write about? I know a lot about video games and-"

"Football." Chris said adamantly.

"Um... Football's good too." Dustin said. He glanced over at Chris who had now moved on to examining the posters of action movies Dustin had on his wall.

"Heh, I'm surprised you like this kind of stuff." he said, "I always thought you were too much of a pussy for action movies." Dustin ignored the insult and tried to steer the conversation back to the essay.

"Ah, so, about the project?" he said, "How should we start?" Chris wasn't paying attention, he was too busy examining the fox's DvD collection.

"Oh, shit, I haven't seen this one yet." the tiger said, picking out one of the movies and examining it, "I'm borrowing this." he said. It was clear that he wasn't asking and Dustin just accepted it for fear of angering the bigger, stronger male.

"Um... the project?" Dustin said, trying desperately to get Chris's attention.

"Yeah, yeah." Chris grunted before sitting down on Dustin's bed and looking over at him, "Hey, before we start on it, I'm hungry. Go get me something to eat first."

"Huh?" Dustin asked.

"Hey, you heard me; go get me something to eat. A sandwich or something sounds good about now." Dustin stared at the tiger. He was angry that this bigger male thought he could just barge in here and start treating him like some kind of slave... but at the same time, he didn't want to make him angry, and so he did as he was told.

"I'll get you a sandwich." the fox grumbled."

"All right. Oh, no mayonnaise. I hate that shit."

"Uh-huh." Dustin made a mental note and left for the kitchen, cursing the tiger silently as he went.

Within a few minutes he had made his bully a basic ham sandwich and returned to his bedroom to give it to him. When he returned he was happy to see Chris sitting at the computer, looking at the screen intently. For a moment, Dustin thought he might have started the essay himself, until he saw what he was looking at.

"Oh hell!" the fox thought to himself, panicking and rushing over to the computer desk.

"Ah, w-what are you doing?" Dustin gasped as he placed the sandwich on his desk. On the fox's monitor were several pictures and video files; all of which were gay porn. Chris had managed to find Dustin's porn folder.

"Heh, I'm just seeing what you've got on your computer." Chris smirked, "You know, I know I always call you a fag and everything... but damn, I didn't expect to actually find _this_kinda stuff on your computer." Dustin blushed and stuttered, trying to explain himself.

"I-I... Um..."

"Man, look at all this stuff!" Chris laughed, "I guess you really like cock, huh?" Dustin blushed again and looked away, avoiding eye contact with the tiger.

"So... you're gay huh?" Dustin hesitated, stuttering nervously as the tiger stood over him menacingly.

"I... I don't... Um..."

"Hey, I asked you a question.." Chris growled.

"I..." Dustin looked into Chris's eyes and gulped nervously, "Yeah... Yeah I'm gay." he finally admitted. Chris laughed.

"Haha! Wow, I never actually expected to hear you say that." he smirked, "Man, you didn't even try to deny it, you just straight up admitted it!"

"Yeah, well... Look, forget it, can we just get on with the project? Please?" Dustin pleaded.

"No way, fox, not yet." Chris said, "I have a question for you first."

"O...okay." Dustin gulped.

"So... you ever sucked another guy's cock?" Chris asked with a grin. Dustin's cheeks turned bright pink under his orange fur and he shook his head quickly.

"N-no! Never," he answered.

"No?" Chris asked, "Well, you ever take it up the ass?" Dustin hesitated before shaking his head.

"No!"

"Never been fucked either, huh? Guess that makes you a virgin. Not surprising, you're too much of a pussy for anyone to want to fuck." Dustin looked away and let out a soft, barely audible whimper, "Man, look at you! Just standing there whimpering like a bitch while I insult you! I bet you're a bottom too, there's no way someone like you could top someone, you're too weak and pathetic for that. Hey, I have one more question for you. You ever fantasise about it? Heh, nah, nevermind, I already know the answer. You lie in that bed every night stroking your cock and imagine being fucked by the guys in school, don't you?"

"N...no..."

"Hey, don't lie to me!" Chris growled menacingly. Dustin took a step back, intimidated by the bigger tiger.

"Okay, okay, you're right." Dustin told him, "I've... I've fantasised about it before, yeah."

"Yeah, I bet you have." Chris said, "Well count yourself lucky, fox, cos I'm going to give you the real thing." Dustin looked at him, confused.

"Huh? What do you mean?" he asked.

"What do I mean?" Chris echoed, "I mean you're going to get on your knees and wrap your mouth around my cock, that's what I mean!"

"W...what?! No! No, I can't!" Dustin gasped.

"What's wrong, fox?" Chris said with a mocking grin, "You said you've been fantasising about it, I'm just giving you what you want." the tiger stepped forward and gripped the vulpine's arm firmly.

"Listen, fox, you're not going anywhere until you've sucked my cock. You hear me?" Dustin whimpered in reply.

"But... Please no..." he begged. Chris growled in reply.

"Fox if you don't do what I tell you I'm going to beat your little faggot ass!" Dustin jumped in fear at the sudden change of tone in Chris's voice.

"O-okay, okay!" the vulpine said, shrinking away from the tiger.

"Good fox." Chris said, "But first... I want you to take your clothes off. Come on, hurry up!" Chris released his grip on Dustin's arm, content that the vulpine wasn't going to go anywhere. Dustin whimpered and hesitated. He wondered whether or not he could go through with this... He stared into his bully's eyes and gulped nervously. Fearing what the tiger would do if he disobeyed, Dustin started to undress as he was ordered to. He slowly slipped off his shirt and revealed his tubby, white-furred belly before dropping his shirt neatly on a nearby desk. He unbuttoned and unzipped his pants before hesitating again.

"D... do you really want me to do this?" he asked, looking up at the tiger.

"Yeah." Chris said simply, "Come on, get those pants of yours off." Dustin gulped and did as he was told. He dropped his pants to the floor and was about to hook his fingers into the elastic of his underwear when he stopped.

"These too...?" he asked.

"Yeah, those too!" Chris growled, "Hurry up, I'm getting impatient!" Dustin braced himself for the inevitable mocking insults before pulling his underwear off and leaving himself completely naked. He felt so vulnerable. There he was, standing in front of the much bigger, stronger male, totally naked and at his mercy. The malicious smirk on the tiger's face as he looked his chubby, vulpine body over didn't help. Chris looked up and down Dustin's body before settling on the white-furred sheath and balls between his legs.

"You're not hard." he said, "What, you ain't looking forward to suckin' my dick?"

"Well... I... Well, why does it matter?" Dustin asked, mustering up what little courage he had to question the tiger.

"Why does what matter?" Chris growled.

"Me being hard... I mean, you get your dick sucked either way, so why does it matter whether I'm hard or not?" Dustin immediately regretted saying that as the tiger's expression changed. Chris glared down at him angrily and took a threatening step forward, grabbing the fox's arm firmly and pulling him close.

"Listen to me, you little shit! I don't like being talked back to, and I really don't like being talked back to by some pathetic little bitch like you!"

"O-okay, okay, I get it, I'm sorry!" Dustin said as he tried to break away from the tiger's grip. Chris scoffed and let go of his arm.

"All right. Now, about what I want you to do next..." Dustin gulped as Chris's gaze returned to his crotch, "Why don't you get yourself good and hard? I mean, a good bitch's gotta be hard when he's sucking a real man's cock, right?" Dustin blushed, his cheeks turning bright red as the tiger told him what to do.

"Well? What're you waiting for?" Chris growled, "Hurry up, the sooner you get yourself hard, the sooner you can start sucking me off." Dustin looked up at the tiger.

"But... why do I-"

"Are you talkin' back to me?"

"No! I just- I was wondering-"

"Well quit wondering and just do what I tell you!" Dustin gave in. There was no talking with Chris, and it certainly didn't look like there was a way out of this situation.

The fox tentatively reached down and stroked at his sheath softly, nervously, his hand hesitating before touching his sheath, as if he'd never touched himself there before and was nervous of what might happen. He was constantly aware of the tiger's eyes boring into him, scrutinizing his body. Dustin could only imagine what kind of insults his tormentor was thinking up as he looked on.

"Come on, it's not gonna bite you!" Chris grunted, noting how nervously Dustin was touching himself, "Just give your sheath a good groping already, you've done it before!" Dustin nodded and forced back his nervousness and he started groping and stroking at his sheath. He ran his hand down his sheath, before stroking at his balls. The fox shivered slightly in pleasure as he played with himself. It took a lot of coaxing; his bully's presence made it more than a bit difficult for him to arouse himself, but, after a good amount of groping, he started to harden, his red fox cock emerging from his sheath.

"There, that wasn't so difficult, was it?" the tiger said in a mocking voice, "Now keep going 'till you're all good and hard." Dustin whimpered, taking his hardening length in his hand and stroking it. Chris continued to stare at him, a wide grin on his face as he forced the smaller male to pleasure himself in front of him. A few moments later and Dustin's diminutive cock was at full mast, completely hard and throbbing. He stopped stroking at that point and looked up at the tiger.

"That's it?" Chris asked.

"Um... Yeah..." Dustin answered. Chris couldn't stop himself from laughing at the poor fox.

"Seriously? That's all you've got? How big's that thing? C'mon, out with it, fox!" Dustin stuttered, blushing furiously and humiliated at the verbal abuse he was receiving from his bully.

"It's... it's four inches..."

"Four inches!" Chris laughed, "Goddamn, that really is pathetic! You must be a bottom, there's no way you could pleasure someone with a prick that small!" Dustin looked away, too humiliated to make eye contact with the tiger.

"Ahh!" the vulpine cried out in surprise when his bully wrapped his hand around his hardened length. He gave it a good squeeze, getting a sudden, high-pitched moan from him.

"Man, you really are pathetic. Look at you squirming about like that." he gave Dustin's length another squeeze and smirked as the fox let out another squeak of a moan, "Yeah, that's right, moan like a good little bitch.

"C-Chris! Please stop!" Dustin gasped out, barely able to take the humiliation anymore.

"Tch, no way! I'm having way too much fun!" Chris held the vulpine's shaft tight and stroked it, grinning wide as he watched the fox squirm and wriggle as he played with him. Chris could hear his bitch's breathing getting heavier and soon felt a warm, sticky fluid on his hand. He looked down at the fox's cock which was now dripping pre-cum onto his paw.

"Heh, you dirty bitch. You're really enjoying it, aren't you?"

"N-no!" Dustin shook his head. He wasn't lying; how could he enjoy being humiliated by his bully like this? Chris wasn't listening, however.

"Don't bullshit me. Look how hard you are, you've even got my fur covered in your pre. I think you should clean it up." Chris released his grip on Dustin's cock and raised his hand to the fox's mouth, "Open up."

"Huh?"

"Open up and lick my fingers clean, fox!" Chris growled. Dustin whimpered and opened his mouth.

"Good boy." with that, Chris shoved one of his fingers into his open maw.

"Mphh!" the vulpine groaned as the digit invaded him, the taste of Chris's fur and his own pre-cum filling his mouth.

"C'mon, lick it clean and give it a good suck. You can get some practice in before you suck my cock." Dustin just groaned and did as he was told. It was pointless to resist at that point. He ran his tongue over the pre-covered finger and swallowed the stuff. A few moments of that and Chris removed his finger from the fox's maw and replaced it with his next one. He forced his pet to clean the pre-cum from all of this fingers and enjoyed the soft groans he was getting from the vulpine as he did.

"There we go." the tiger said as he pulled his last finger from Dustin's mouth. He nonchalantly wiped his now spit-covered fingers across Dustin's fur before taking a step back.

"A'ight, fox, time to give you what you want." Dustin gulped as Chris started to undress. He removed his shirt first, revealing his big, chubby stomach to the fox. He was a big guy; tall and stocky with a good muscle gut on him. Chris reached down and started unbuckling his belt. He paused, taking in the nervous look on the vulpine's face before pulling his pants and underwear off and kicking them to the side. The fox looked down at the semi-hard, black-coloured length that hung between the tiger's legs. Even semi-hard he was much bigger than Dustin.

"Heh, look at you, checking it out already. Can't wait to wrap your lips around it, can you?" the bully mocked. Dustin remained silent, "Tch, you don't have to say anything. You'll be moaning around my dick in a minute." with that, he sat down on the chair he was sitting in when Dustin walked in and spread his legs, baring it all for the fox. Dustin just stood there, staring at the hardening meat.

"C'mon, c'mon, hurry up, fox!" the feline snapped his fingers, staring sternly at the vulpine in front of him who gulped nervously before kneeling down between his bully's legs.

"Heh, the fag knows his place after all." Dustin looked up at him hatefully. He knew what the tiger wanted and he dreaded doing it. He wasn't lying when he said he'd never been with anyone before. This would be his first time doing anything like this and he hated the fact his first time would be with Chris; the guy that had been bullying him for most of his school life.

The bigger male reached down and took the base of his shaft in his hand.

"What're you waiting for? Get your lips around my cock you little bitch!" there was an obvious impatient tone to Chris's voice which made the fox shiver. He looked over the throbbing length presented to him which was still growing.

"You can start by licking it." Chris ordered.

"Um, o-okay..." Dustin muttered quietly, his voice barely audible. He leaned forward, the tiger's scent assaulting his nose as he drew close to the feline's member.

"Getting impatient, fox." Chris said, looking down at his slut. He slapped his hard shaft against the vulpine's nose which got a surprised squeak from him. Dustin couldn't believe he had to do this... He couldn't believe he was being forced to suck someone off like this; and his school bully of all people. Dustin cursed his teacher for putting them together. He forced himself to open his mouth and do as he was commanded. Tentatively, he leaned forward and licked up the tiger's cock.

"Ohh, that's it. Give it a good licking, fox." Chris grunted as he felt the warmth of Dustin's tongue on his hard meat. He looked down at Dustin as the fox kept licking up and down his length. Chris sat back in the chair, relaxing as his bitch pleasured him.

"That's a good boy." he breathed, "Keep going you dirty slut!" Chris shivered as the fox's tongue ran across his sensitive cock head. A few seconds later and Dustin felt the first drop of the tiger's pre-cum on his tongue. The salty taste filled his mouth as he continued to lick across his bully's length until he suddenly felt the tiger's hand placed firmly on the back of his head.

"All right, that's enough licking, now open wide!"

"Huh? Mpph!" Dustin gasped as Chris pulled him towards his crotch, shoving his length into the fox's mouth.

"Get sucking, fox!" Chris ordered as he pushed Dustin down onto his throbbing shaft. The smaller male whimpered and did as he was told. Chris stopped pushing him down at this point, expecting Dustin to do all the work himself. Dustin readied himself and started sucking on the huge, throbbing meat as he worked his mouth up and down the shaft. His mouth was soon full of the pre-cum Chris's cock was dripping, which he swallowed obediently.

"Yeah, that's it, keep sucking it you dirty little bitch!" Chris grunted, bucking his hips slightly as he humped into Dustin's face, "Mm, you're pretty good with your mouth. And you say you've never sucked dick before? Tch, I bet you've just been practising on some dildos for the day you get to suck a real cock, right?" Dustin just groaned in reply which got a chuckle from the tiger, "Heh, yeah, you just keep moaning, fox." he closed his eyes and let out a content sigh. He was enjoying this; having his bitch kneeling between his legs, ready to do whatever he wanted. He was going to enjoy this.

"Ngh! Ohh, that's nice!" Chris gasped as he felt the fox's tongue running across the tip of his length. His grip on the back of the fox's head tightened, pleasure coursing through his body. Dustin just kept sucking like a good slut, whimpering and groaning as he was forced to suck his tormentor off.

"C'mon, get more of it down your throat already!" Chris growled, pushing Dustin down on his length and forcing an extra inch of his length into his mouth.

"Mph!" Dustin let out a muffled gasp as he was made to suck on more of the tiger's throbbing, ebony rod. The vulpine gagged and struggled against the stronger male's grip, but the tiger didn't let up. He shoved more and more of his nine inch cock down his victim's throat, grunting as he did so. Dustin continued to wriggle and squirm against Chris's grip until he, for a moment, managed to break free.

"T-too big!" he coughed and gasped for air, "Too big, I can't- nghh!" the fox quickly found his mouth full of hard tiger cock once again, silencing his protests.

"Shut up! I don't give a shit what you say, I'm gonna get my entire cock down your throat whether you think you can take it or not! And don't you dare struggle again you little bitch or I'll make you sorry!" Dustin whimpered around the thick shaft in his mouth and stopped his struggling. He didn't want to know what Chris would do to him if he disobeyed.

Dustin braced himself as he felt the bully's cock forced deep down his throat. He was forced to breath through his nose and force back his gag reflex as the seventh inch was pushed inside him. A few moments later and Chris had his entire length shoved down his bitch's throat. He held the fur on Dustin's head firmly and moved him up and down his shaft.

"Suck it!" he ordered, "Suck it like a good little whore!" Dustin groaned and did as he was told. He sucked long and hard on the tiger's huge length as he moved his head up and down the shaft, his tongue running across it and cleaning it of it's salty pre-cum. Chris relaxed his grip on Dustin's head, content that his bitch wasn't going anywhere.

"There. Guess you do know your place after all, huh?" he grunted.

"Mmph!" Dustin moaned in reply.

"What's that? Sounds like you said, 'Yes, Sir, your cock tastes so good in my faggot mouth!' is that right?"

"Mrrrph!" Dustin moaned again.

"Heh, yeah, that's what I thought." Chris chuckled mockingly, "Dirty bitch." he practically spat the word "bitch". At this point Dustin's mouth was full of the tiger's pre-cum. His mouth full of cock, he had no choice but to swallow the it, only for his mouth to be filled with more of the stuff within a few moments. Chris, who had been bucking his hips and humping into Dustin's face, let out several soft grunts before picking up the pace with his thrusts. He started panting, his body tensing up and his grip on Dustin's head tightening.

"D-damn, fox, hope your ready for a mouthful of tiger cum!" he gasped out. Dustin closed his eyes and braced himself. He could feel the tiger's cock twitching and throbbing in his maw as he grew closer and closer to his inevitable orgasm until, finally, Chris let out a loud roar, pleasure surging through his body as his cock erupted inside Dustin's mouth.

"Mrrrph!" Dustin let out a muffled moan of dismay, his mouth immediately filled with Chris's warm, thick cum.

"Ahh, that's it, bitch! Take it all, I want you to swallow it!" Chris roared, using both his hands to push the fox down onto his cock as he shot rope after rope of his seed inside him. Dustin tried to break away but to no avail; the tiger was far too strong for him. After what felt like hours to the fox, Chris finally relaxed his grip and let Dustin pull away from him, collapsing to the floor and coughing as cum dripped from his mouth and down his chin. Chris looked down at him.

"Heh, tired, pup?" he chuckled and stood up, hovering menacingly over the smaller male, "I bet you loved the t... huh?" it was then that he noticed Dustin's hardened fox meat and smirked, "Haha, still hard after all that, eh?" Chris laughed and prodded the fox's hardness with his foot, "Man, you really are just a dirty slut after all!" Dustin shook his head and looked up at the tiger.

"Y...you... you got what you wanted, now... just leave..." he said, his voice pathetically weak.

"Leave? Nah. I don't think I'm done with you yet." Chris smirked.

"Huh? W-what more do you want?" Dustin asked, dreading the answer.

"I think you know what I want." Chris answered, reaching down to stroke at his cum-dripping cock. After a moment of staring into each other's eyes, Chris decided to elaborate for the fox; "Your ass."

"Wha...?" Dustin stammered, "What do you mean?"

"What're you, stupid or something?" Chris growled, "Get your ass up in the air so I can fuck you already!"

"Huh- no!" Dustin gasped, "N-no way! I sucked you off, but that's too much!"

"Shut up." Chris growled, "Listen to me, fox. From now on you're my bitch. If I want you to bend over, you bend over, if I want you to drop on your knees and suck my cock, you do it. If we're in the middle of school and I want you to suck me off, you suck me off, whether you want to or not. You got that, you tiny pricked pathetic loser?" Dustin whimpered and nodded slowly.

"All right." Chris grunted, "So hurry it up. Ass in the air." Dustin hesitated, wondering if it was worth protesting. He apparently took too long considering it as the tiger soon grunted impatiently, "For the love of..." he knelt down and pushed the fox onto his stomach before grabbing his waist and pulling his rump upwards.

"There, that's better, perfect position!" Chris grinned, gripping the base of his shaft as he took up position behind the fox.

"Ohh!" Dustin let out a moan as he suddenly felt the warmth of Chris's cock head rubbing up against his taint, smearing it in his cum.

"Damn, you feel tight, fox." the bully chuckled, "Well, I guess you did say you've never been fucked before. Hope you enjoy your first time!" Chris smirked mockingly as he pushed forward, stretching Dustin's virgin hole around his cock.

"Ahh!" the fox cried out, his fists clenching, "O-oh! Ow!"

"Heh, hurt?" Chris grunted as he forced the first inch of his length inside him.

"Y-yes!"

"Too big for you eh?" Chris gripped the sides of Dustin's ass firmly and forced his cock deeper inside him.

"Ah! Y-yes, too big! Stop, please!" Dustin begged desperately as the tiger violated him.

"No chance, bitch!" Chris grunted, "That fat ass of yours is all mine!" he forced out another loud moan from the fox as he thrust in deep, burying several thick inches of hard tiger cock inside his passage. Dustin tensed up, clenching his teeth and trying to bear the pain surging through his ass.

"Ohh, damn, your ass is so tight!" Chris gasped, "I'm gonna enjoy givin' it a good fucking!"

"Nghh!" Dustin groaned through clenched teeth as he felt the bigger male force the last inch of his member inside him. The tiger stopped for a moment, enjoying the feeling of the fox's hole clenching around his shaft, squeezing it tight. He slowly started to slide his cock from Dustin's hole before slamming it deep inside him once more.

"Ahhh!" Dustin cried, "Ah! Stop! Stop!"

"Dammit, fox, you're a loud bitch, you know that?" Chris grunted as he started to fuck the vulpine. Dustin just whimpered in reply and let out a particularly loud moan when he felt the huge tiger length slam against his prostate. His fox cock twitched and shot a rope of pre-cum across the floor as the stimulation he was getting sent unwanted pleasure through his body. His ears lay flat against his head, his face pressed up against the floor as the tiger raped him long and hard. He'd shiver and moan every time the tiger's length slammed against his g-spot.

"It's... too much!" Dustin let out a loud, high-pitched and submissive moan as the tiger fucked him hard and furiously, his cock working in and out of the fox's increasingly sore hole, the cum dripping from Chris's length doing nothing to lubricate his tight passage.

"Heh, take it!" Chris grunted, "Take all of it! Being fucked by real men is all you're good for; especially with that little pencil dick of yours!" he kept fucking him, pounding away mercilessly at his ass. Dustin let out a sudden gasp as he felt a familiar pressure in his loins. All the attention his ass was getting, the feeling of the tiger's length rubbing against his prostate... it was all sending him over the edge; pushing him towards his climax. He tensed up, unable to believe it. After all this, after being forced to suck off his school bully and being forced to let the tiger fuck him... he was going to cum from it. He let out a pathetic whimper as he felt himself pass the point of no return, his balls tightening and his cock twitching.

"Ohh!" he moaned out as he blew his load across the floor, shooting several hot loads across the carpet. Chris sensed the sudden tensing of the fox's body and guessed what happened.

"Did you just nut, fox?" he asked. Dustin remained silent, "You did, didn't you? Haha! You really are a fag, right down to the bone! I can't believe you actually came from all this, you dirty bitch!" Dustin gasped and fell silent, his cock twitching as it slowly softened back into his sheath, cum dripping from the tip. He endured the mocking taunts coming from the tiger as he continued to fuck his ass. Chris could feel his own load building up and knew it wouldn't be long until he filled Dustin's ass full of his cum.

"Ohh, your ass is so good...!" Chris grunted. He clenched his teeth. By that point he had completely lost control of his thrusts and was wildly pounding away at the abused fox's hole. He started panting and gasping, his body tensing up and his cock throbbing. Seconds later, he thrust in deep and blew his load deep inside Dustin's body.

"Ahh! T-take it all, fox!" Chris moaned in ecstasy as he flooded the fox's body with his seed, pumping more and more into him with every second that passed. His thrusting didn't let up; he continued to fuck the smaller fox while his length let out several hot streams of thick tiger cum into his ass. Dustin moaned out; groaning and gasping as he felt himself filled with Chris's seed. Eventually, and much to Dustin's relief, the tiger's thrusts started to slow until he had finally come to a stop. Panting and spent, Chris slowly slid his softening length out of the fox's hole, sighing contently as he did.

"D-damn, fox. That's one helluva ass you got there." Chris said with a smirk, watching as Dustin collapsed onto the floor with his ass dripping with tiger cum. Chris suddenly had an idea. He knelt down and ruffled through the pockets of his jeans and pulled out his phone. He opened up his phone's camera and took a few pictures of the cum-covered fox.

"I think some of the boys in school would like to see these." he grinned maliciously, "Maybe we can all come 'round sometime, give your ass a good fucking together. I bet you'd love that; all those cocks to suck... That'd be like heaven to you!"

"P-please, don't tell anyone about this..." Dustin begged.

"Haha! Don't tell anyone? Oh, no, fox, I'm gonna tell everyone about this!" Chris laughed, mocking his victim, "Man, I can't wait to show them these pictures. I'm sure they'll all love to see what kind of cum-guzzling slut you are." with that, he knelt down and grabbed his clothes and, within a few seconds, was fully dressed.

"Well, I got shit to do, so I'll let myself out. But you can be damn sure I'll be back; I'm gonna fuck that ass of yours every day of the week. Later, slut." Dustin let out a quick yelp when Chris gave him a hard spank on the ass before heading for the door.

"Oh, nearly forgot... That essay? Yeah, I can't be bothered with that shit, so you can do it." and with that he was gone, leaving a defeated and humiliated Dustin on the floor, his ass still dripping with his bully's cum...

Krystal's Enslavement: Chapter 2

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Robin Hood: Robin's Capture

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SWAT Kats: Chance's Humiliation

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