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, a pleasure working with you!", "writing": "The late spring sun shone through the classroom windows, heating up the space to dozy heights. This coupled with their teacher’s droning voice, like audible melatonin blanketing everyone’s brains, it was no wonder that most of the otherwise energetic 8th graders were in various stages of falling asleep. One of the boys in particular, a nerdy deer who had clearly slept very little last night, was about 1/3 of the way to tumble off his seat the way he had fallen asleep on his desk. Their near-retirement-age hawk teacher didn’t seem to notice the effect he had on the children however, or perhaps he had stopped caring a long time ago, the way he recited historical facts like someone had pressed play on a recording. This proved to be the perfect scenario for one of the students sitting in the very back, a red and white skunk named Eric, whose wide awake gaze was currently busy scouring the classroom for his next object of attention. He could feel an excited stirring in his groin, beneath the tactically loose sweatpants he was wearing, but it was still too early to do anything about that. He wanted to savor the moment, after all he got plenty of time, well over an hour in fact. His eyes landed on Jason, a lanky squirrel that was a bit of a hoodlum, he had felt so good, but Eric wasn’t really in the mood for seconds. His focus continued to drift over to a bunny named Todd, no good, he’d been jerking off since he was 11, not much to draw further from that. A subtle tapping noise caught the skunk boy’s attention. Two rows ahead and one seat to the left there was a restless leg bouncing, which given the circumstances should be impossible, so it had to be for something else. Eric honed in on the owner of said leg, a slightly chubby, seemingly bored-looking dalmatian boy named Dean, and immediately he felt the rush of the boy’s untapped sexual energy wash over him like the wall of heat one encounters walking into a sauna. Jackpot.\n\nPuberty was always an overwhelming period of time in every young boy’s life. Legs stretching, voices deepening, sweat glands kicking into overdrive, genitals swelling, and libidos awakening like someone lighting a match on dry grass. The very beginning was always the most awkward, when all those changes started kicking in, but with no innate instructions on how to deal with them. If you were lucky you might have a dad or an older brother who could give you push in the right direction, or perhaps a friend with a dad or older brother who had taught them that could then teach you, but plenty of boys went through their first years of puberty stewing in sexual desire with no hope of release. Eric had thankfully learned how to deal with his little problem early on, but puberty had brought with it a unique gift for the young skunk. He didn’t quite have the words to describe it precisely, he just knew that if he focused on someone real hard, he’d be able to connect with them, feel whatever they were feeling, and more that he wasn’t even consciously aware of yet. \n\nAfter getting past the initial rush of sexual energy that Dean possessed, Eric was able to absorb the more subtle aspects of the boy. How his soft rump felt pressed down against the wooden seat below, his cute little tummy lightly straining against the shirt that was beginning to be a size too small, his juicy, overfilled balls hanging heavily in between his legs. Eric couldn’t help but squirm a little in his seat, being able to feel those overstuffed nuts as if they were his own, the way Dean’s bouncing leg kept jostling them slightly only made the experience more intense. Eric could feel that Dean had just entered puberty, yet the poor dalmatian hadn’t gotten off a single time yet, hence the state he was currently in. With how bloated his young cumtanks currently were, it was only a matter of time before that sweet, sweet first load of fresh boycream would be spilled into a pair of pajamas, and that would be an awful waste. No, there were much better options for a thick, virginal load to go, Eric already feeling his own sack tauten in anticipation.\n\nHe felt inclined to go slowly at first, not only because it’d be Dean’s first time, but also to be able to savor the fresh sensations for as long as possible. He carefully sneaked his right hand into the pocket of his sweatpants, immediately reaching his junk through a hole he’d cut for just such a purpose. He could already feel that Dean was erect, he was just about there himself too, more than enough for him to be able to synchronize the two of them. As soon as Eric laid fingers on his cock, Dean jumped slightly in his seat, having felt the exact same sensation on his own straining member. To anyone else it was hardly anything to take note of, maybe a hiccup or a slight muscle spasm, but Eric knew, they were connected. Slowly, almost sensually, he began stroking his cock, basking in the sensations that came flooding from the poor, unsuspecting pup. There was nervousness from the fact that he was feeling the unmistakable touch of another on his cock, confusion as to why and how this was happening since there was nobody close enough to be doing this, but stronger than anything else, a desire for this pleasure to not end any time soon.\n\nThis desire acted as a gateway for Eric to delve deeper in, like a vampire receiving an invitation to come inside. He could sense vague shimmers of developing fetishes inside of Dean’s subconscious mind, like vapor reflecting off a faded movie, not yet solidified. An incident when he was 9 where another boy pantsed him in the boy’s locker room, exposing his crotch to everyone. Eric could only vaguely remember that happening, but it had clearly left an impression on young Dean, now a fertile seed that could blossom into a beautiful humiliation fetish, or voyeur fetish, or maybe even a general submission fetish. Eric would be sure to remember that for the future, for now though he focused his attention on another budding fetish, this one still deep in the boy’s psyche, but was much clearer compared to the other, to the point where it was almost solid. A collage of different buttholes Dean had seen in his 13 years of life, all perfectly catalogued and treasured, and apparently well visited despite the boy not knowing why yet. Typical dogs.\n\nEric was watching Dean’s silent and barely visible struggle as he continued to stroke his cock, their cocks. The fidgeting pup seemed to struggle to find a comfortable way to arrange his arms, Eric knowing full well that he wanted nothing more than to grab hold of his crotch, but there was no way he could do that in the middle of class. He was staring straight ahead at the teacher but had long since stopped listening to the lecture that was taking place, desperately trying to stay as still as possible so as to not attract any attention. Despite having no experience as far as self-pleasure or orgasms went, it was clear even to the oblivious pup that something was happening, something was slowly building up and it felt more important than anything else he had experienced in his young life so far. Eric reveled in that innocent anticipation of what was to come, his own cock giving a hard lurch at the thought of bringing another boy to his first climax, showing the adorable and clueless pup this naughty thing his maturing body was capable of. It took a lot of restraint to not jerk off even harder than he was, but this was after all a stealth mission, the excited skunk moving at an agonizingly slow speed for his standards, but for a cock unaccustomed to such stimulation it was more than enough. \n\nUnbeknownst to the rest of the students sitting all around him, Dean was mere moments away from cumming for the first time in his young life. He could feel an unfamiliar pressure building up in his crotch, an immense and alluring energy growing stronger in his balls and around the root of his cock, like a volcano getting ready to erupt. It was happening. Whatever was going on, whatever this mysterious intangible hand was leading him towards, it was rapidly approaching. It felt so good, better than anything he had ever felt before, like rewatching that tape where he could briefly see his older cousin’s butthole, but hundredfold stronger. Eric himself had to be careful not to trigger his own orgasm from all the pleasure he was experiencing through Dean, this intoxicating rush of a virgin orgasm, the thrill of the unknown clashing with physical knowledge that the body had known since birth. The two boys squirmed in bliss as they both felt that wonderful pressure slowly ascend up through Dean’s cock, here it was, the point of no return, Eric putting in a little extra force to push his classmate over the edge.\n\nA panicked gasp escaped Dean’s lips as he felt liquid rushing up his cock, afraid that he’d relaxed so much that he was pissing himself, but that concern was quickly pushed to the side as he experienced orgasmic bliss for the first time in his young life. His entire body tensed, the chubby dalmatian boy straightening in his seat as his cock pulsed and spasmed, his balls pulled up taut against his body as they unloaded several cups worth of fresh, virgin boycream. A few seats behind him Eric was gripping onto his cock hard, trying his best not to moan or move about too much as his balls swelled, his already large orbs bloating rapidly as the young skunk absorbed every drop of Dean’s warm teenage boy cum. It took all his strength not to fall over the edge as well, the physical sensations and powerful emotions of Dean’s first ever orgasm coupled with the tantalizing sensation of his balls swelling being just about as much as he could handle. Thankfully a distraction came just in the nick of time, the sound of their teacher calling out to one of them, having stopped his regular droning lesson to do so.\n\n\"Dean, what on earth are you doing?\"\n\nThe entire class was staring at the unfortunate dalmatian boy, none of them except Eric aware that he was still at the tail end of a powerful orgasm, his cock still throbbing as it continued to unknowingly pump the remaining bit of cum he had left to offer into another boy’s balls.\n\n\"S-sorry, uh...m-muscle cramp...\"\n\nThe old hawk raised an eyebrow, clearly not very convinced by this, but seeing as Dean rarely made any trouble otherwise, he decided to drop it. As the wizened old bird continued his rehearsed speech, the other students slowly lost interest as well, going back to fighting against the alluring siren song of sleep that threatened to take them. Eric could feel the other boy’s nerves still peaking after that little debacle, although he was relieved that he’d avoided being found out, but more than anything he was still reeling from having just blown his first load. As the chubby dalmatian boy contemplated the next time he’d be trying this secret pleasure technique on his own, Eric was busy rubbing over his swollen balls, also thinking about where he’d be spilling Dean’s load. An idea came to him as he felt a lingering phantom sensation emanating from Dean, he had almost let the connection slip on its own, but within seconds he was right back where he was.\n\nFor a second time that day, Dean felt the presence of another about his person. This time however, it came from within his body, a curious pressure on his bladder which he only now noticed was getting a bit full. Without forewarning, that mysterious force bore down on his poor unsuspecting bladder, as if someone was using his own muscles to make him piss himself. The young pup let out a panicked gasp, feeling liquid rushing down towards the base of his cock and up his urethra, powerless to do anything except look at his crotch for the anticipated large stain he was sure he’d see appear. Except as it happened before, Dean was able to bask in the mild pleasure of relieving himself, but with none of the mess. Not wanting to look a gift horse in the mouth, he simply laid back in his seat, allowing his piss to flow freely without worry.\n\nTwo seats back and one to the right, Eric had to clamp a hand over his mouth to stop himself from moaning in pleasure. Just as with his balls before, his bladder ballooned outwards as it filled up with Dean’s piss, bringing with it even more of that wonderful pressure that he was so addicted to. He could visibly see a small bump appearing under his t-shirt, but just as soon as his bladder bulge had appeared, Dean’s stream slowed down to a trickle, until finally he was done. There was nothing more the spent pup could give him now, Eric breaking their connection which left him with only the sensations of his own body. His orange-sized balls and bloated bladder felt nice, he’d experienced this a few times now, but it wasn’t enough anymore. With a deep, sexual hunger he looked around the room at all the other boys, who no doubt had plenty of piss stored up by now, Eric grabbing hold of his rock-hard cock again as he started by focusing on the boy sitting right in front of him.\n\nOne after another, the boys in Eric’s class felt his presence in their bodies, experiencing a forcible push for them to empty themselves of their piss and unknowingly filling up one of their classmates. Some of them gave a startled yelp once they felt their pee flowing, some like Dean letting out barely audible gasps, while others simply squirmed in their seats. Eric himself was practically writhing where he sat, his cock dripping with precum as it strained up against his now almost pregnant-looking belly. One after one he emptied the boys around him, feeling their relief as warm urine passed through their cocks while his own bladder strained harder and harder trying to contain an entire class worth of warm boy piss. Every time he thought to himself that he’d had enough, he pushed himself to take in more, the stronger the pressure in his bladder the stronger his resolve grew. Once he had finally finished draining the last boy, giving his cock an appreciative couple of strokes for good measure, his belly had bloated up so much that it had pushed his desk forward and hiked his t-shirt up to fully reveal itself. The self-indulgent skunk didn’t even care if anyone spotted him anymore, fully draping his arms around his massive bladder bulge to greedily stroke over it, counting down the seconds to when the class would soon end.\n\nAs the bell finally rang, the students all around Eric bolted for the door, the boys seeming extra light on their feet for reasons unknown to anyone but the now quite top-heavy skunk. He had to struggle to get up now that he was several kilos heavier from piss alone, his enormous bladder bulge audibly sloshing as he moved about. He inelegantly wobbled towards the door, passing by his teacher who was sitting behind his desk, thankfully having long since clocked out mentally. All the other kids were rushing outside to enjoy the nice weather and breathe some fresh air again, but Eric had other plans, the bloated skunk making his way over to the nearby locker rooms. He had figured out some time ago that nobody actually locked the door to the boy’s locker room, perhaps figuring that there was little point in doing so, but it set the perfect stage for what the naughty skunk had planned.\n\nOnce inside, Eric hastily threw off his t-shirt and let his sweatpants fall to the floor, leaving him stark naked. He excitedly waddled into the large shower connected to the locker room, his belly bouncing and sloshing like an overfilled water balloon, his balls dangling full and heavy underneath. He found himself a spot in the middle of the room, laying himself down on the surprisingly comfortable tiles with his sizable rump pointing towards the entrance. The young skunk could feel his heart racing with excitement, the thought that someone could potentially step in through that doorway at any moment adding an extra thrill to the whole scenario. 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A subtle tapping noise caught the skunk boy’s attention. Two rows ahead and one seat to the left there was a restless leg bouncing, which given the circumstances should be impossible, so it had to be for something else. Eric honed in on the owner of said leg, a slightly chubby, seemingly bored-looking dalmatian boy named Dean, and immediately he felt the rush of the boy’s untapped sexual energy wash over him like the wall of heat one encounters walking into a sauna. Jackpot.

Puberty was always an overwhelming period of time in every young boy’s life. Legs stretching, voices deepening, sweat glands kicking into overdrive, genitals swelling, and libidos awakening like someone lighting a match on dry grass. The very beginning was always the most awkward, when all those changes started kicking in, but with no innate instructions on how to deal with them. If you were lucky you might have a dad or an older brother who could give you push in the right direction, or perhaps a friend with a dad or older brother who had taught them that could then teach you, but plenty of boys went through their first years of puberty stewing in sexual desire with no hope of release. Eric had thankfully learned how to deal with his little problem early on, but puberty had brought with it a unique gift for the young skunk. He didn’t quite have the words to describe it precisely, he just knew that if he focused on someone real hard, he’d be able to connect with them, feel whatever they were feeling, and more that he wasn’t even consciously aware of yet.

After getting past the initial rush of sexual energy that Dean possessed, Eric was able to absorb the more subtle aspects of the boy. How his soft rump felt pressed down against the wooden seat below, his cute little tummy lightly straining against the shirt that was beginning to be a size too small, his juicy, overfilled balls hanging heavily in between his legs. Eric couldn’t help but squirm a little in his seat, being able to feel those overstuffed nuts as if they were his own, the way Dean’s bouncing leg kept jostling them slightly only made the experience more intense. Eric could feel that Dean had just entered puberty, yet the poor dalmatian hadn’t gotten off a single time yet, hence the state he was currently in. With how bloated his young cumtanks currently were, it was only a matter of time before that sweet, sweet first load of fresh boycream would be spilled into a pair of pajamas, and that would be an awful waste. No, there were much better options for a thick, virginal load to go, Eric already feeling his own sack tauten in anticipation.

He felt inclined to go slowly at first, not only because it’d be Dean’s first time, but also to be able to savor the fresh sensations for as long as possible. He carefully sneaked his right hand into the pocket of his sweatpants, immediately reaching his junk through a hole he’d cut for just such a purpose. He could already feel that Dean was erect, he was just about there himself too, more than enough for him to be able to synchronize the two of them. As soon as Eric laid fingers on his cock, Dean jumped slightly in his seat, having felt the exact same sensation on his own straining member. To anyone else it was hardly anything to take note of, maybe a hiccup or a slight muscle spasm, but Eric knew, they were connected. Slowly, almost sensually, he began stroking his cock, basking in the sensations that came flooding from the poor, unsuspecting pup. There was nervousness from the fact that he was feeling the unmistakable touch of another on his cock, confusion as to why and how this was happening since there was nobody close enough to be doing this, but stronger than anything else, a desire for this pleasure to not end any time soon.

This desire acted as a gateway for Eric to delve deeper in, like a vampire receiving an invitation to come inside. He could sense vague shimmers of developing fetishes inside of Dean’s subconscious mind, like vapor reflecting off a faded movie, not yet solidified. An incident when he was 9 where another boy pantsed him in the boy’s locker room, exposing his crotch to everyone. Eric could only vaguely remember that happening, but it had clearly left an impression on young Dean, now a fertile seed that could blossom into a beautiful humiliation fetish, or voyeur fetish, or maybe even a general submission fetish. Eric would be sure to remember that for the future, for now though he focused his attention on another budding fetish, this one still deep in the boy’s psyche, but was much clearer compared to the other, to the point where it was almost solid. A collage of different buttholes Dean had seen in his 13 years of life, all perfectly catalogued and treasured, and apparently well visited despite the boy not knowing why yet. Typical dogs.

Eric was watching Dean’s silent and barely visible struggle as he continued to stroke his cock, their cocks. The fidgeting pup seemed to struggle to find a comfortable way to arrange his arms, Eric knowing full well that he wanted nothing more than to grab hold of his crotch, but there was no way he could do that in the middle of class. He was staring straight ahead at the teacher but had long since stopped listening to the lecture that was taking place, desperately trying to stay as still as possible so as to not attract any attention. Despite having no experience as far as self-pleasure or orgasms went, it was clear even to the oblivious pup that something was happening, something was slowly building up and it felt more important than anything else he had experienced in his young life so far. Eric reveled in that innocent anticipation of what was to come, his own cock giving a hard lurch at the thought of bringing another boy to his first climax, showing the adorable and clueless pup this naughty thing his maturing body was capable of. It took a lot of restraint to not jerk off even harder than he was, but this was after all a stealth mission, the excited skunk moving at an agonizingly slow speed for his standards, but for a cock unaccustomed to such stimulation it was more than enough.

Unbeknownst to the rest of the students sitting all around him, Dean was mere moments away from cumming for the first time in his young life. He could feel an unfamiliar pressure building up in his crotch, an immense and alluring energy growing stronger in his balls and around the root of his cock, like a volcano getting ready to erupt. It was happening. Whatever was going on, whatever this mysterious intangible hand was leading him towards, it was rapidly approaching. It felt so good, better than anything he had ever felt before, like rewatching that tape where he could briefly see his older cousin’s butthole, but hundredfold stronger. Eric himself had to be careful not to trigger his own orgasm from all the pleasure he was experiencing through Dean, this intoxicating rush of a virgin orgasm, the thrill of the unknown clashing with physical knowledge that the body had known since birth. The two boys squirmed in bliss as they both felt that wonderful pressure slowly ascend up through Dean’s cock, here it was, the point of no return, Eric putting in a little extra force to push his classmate over the edge.

A panicked gasp escaped Dean’s lips as he felt liquid rushing up his cock, afraid that he’d relaxed so much that he was pissing himself, but that concern was quickly pushed to the side as he experienced orgasmic bliss for the first time in his young life. His entire body tensed, the chubby dalmatian boy straightening in his seat as his cock pulsed and spasmed, his balls pulled up taut against his body as they unloaded several cups worth of fresh, virgin boycream. A few seats behind him Eric was gripping onto his cock hard, trying his best not to moan or move about too much as his balls swelled, his already large orbs bloating rapidly as the young skunk absorbed every drop of Dean’s warm teenage boy cum. It took all his strength not to fall over the edge as well, the physical sensations and powerful emotions of Dean’s first ever orgasm coupled with the tantalizing sensation of his balls swelling being just about as much as he could handle. Thankfully a distraction came just in the nick of time, the sound of their teacher calling out to one of them, having stopped his regular droning lesson to do so.

"Dean, what on earth are you doing?"

The entire class was staring at the unfortunate dalmatian boy, none of them except Eric aware that he was still at the tail end of a powerful orgasm, his cock still throbbing as it continued to unknowingly pump the remaining bit of cum he had left to offer into another boy’s balls.

"S-sorry, uh...m-muscle cramp..."

The old hawk raised an eyebrow, clearly not very convinced by this, but seeing as Dean rarely made any trouble otherwise, he decided to drop it.  As the wizened old bird continued his rehearsed speech, the other students slowly lost interest as well, going back to fighting against the alluring siren song of sleep that threatened to take them. Eric could feel the other boy’s nerves still peaking after that little debacle, although he was relieved that he’d avoided being found out, but more than anything he was still reeling from having just blown his first load. As the chubby dalmatian boy contemplated the next time he’d be trying this secret pleasure technique on his own, Eric was busy rubbing over his swollen balls, also thinking about where he’d be spilling Dean’s load. An idea came to him as he felt a lingering phantom sensation emanating from Dean, he had almost let the connection slip on its own, but within seconds he was right back where he was.

For a second time that day, Dean felt the presence of another about his person. This time however, it came from within his body, a curious pressure on his bladder which he only now noticed was getting a bit full. Without forewarning, that mysterious force bore down on his poor unsuspecting bladder, as if someone was using his own muscles to make him piss himself. The young pup let out a panicked gasp, feeling liquid rushing down towards the base of his cock and up his urethra, powerless to do anything except look at his crotch for the anticipated large stain he was sure he’d see appear. Except as it happened before, Dean was able to bask in the mild pleasure of relieving himself, but with none of the mess. Not wanting to look a gift horse in the mouth, he simply laid back in his seat, allowing his piss to flow freely without worry.

Two seats back and one to the right, Eric had to clamp a hand over his mouth to stop himself from moaning in pleasure. Just as with his balls before, his bladder ballooned outwards as it filled up with Dean’s piss, bringing with it even more of that wonderful pressure that he was so addicted to. He could visibly see a small bump appearing under his t-shirt, but just as soon as his bladder bulge had appeared, Dean’s stream slowed down to a trickle, until finally he was done. There was nothing more the spent pup could give him now, Eric breaking their connection which left him with only the sensations of his own body. His orange-sized balls and bloated bladder felt nice, he’d experienced this a few times now, but it wasn’t enough anymore. With a deep, sexual hunger he looked around the room at all the other boys, who no doubt had plenty of piss stored up by now, Eric grabbing hold of his rock-hard cock again as he started by focusing on the boy sitting right in front of him.

One after another, the boys in Eric’s class felt his presence in their bodies, experiencing a forcible push for them to empty themselves of their piss and unknowingly filling up one of their classmates. Some of them gave a startled yelp once they felt their pee flowing, some like Dean letting out barely audible gasps, while others simply squirmed in their seats. Eric himself was practically writhing where he sat, his cock dripping with precum as it strained up against his now almost pregnant-looking belly. One after one he emptied the boys around him, feeling their relief as warm urine passed through their cocks while his own bladder strained harder and harder trying to contain an entire class worth of warm boy piss. Every time he thought to himself that he’d had enough, he pushed himself to take in more, the stronger the pressure in his bladder the stronger his resolve grew. Once he had finally finished draining the last boy, giving his cock an appreciative couple of strokes for good measure, his belly had bloated up so much that it had pushed his desk forward and hiked his t-shirt up to fully reveal itself. The self-indulgent skunk didn’t even care if anyone spotted him anymore, fully draping his arms around his massive bladder bulge to greedily stroke over it, counting down the seconds to when the class would soon end.

As the bell finally rang, the students all around Eric bolted for the door, the boys seeming extra light on their feet for reasons unknown to anyone but the now quite top-heavy skunk. He had to struggle to get up now that he was several kilos heavier from piss alone, his enormous bladder bulge audibly sloshing as he moved about. He inelegantly wobbled towards the door, passing by his teacher who was sitting behind his desk, thankfully having long since clocked out mentally. All the other kids were rushing outside to enjoy the nice weather and breathe some fresh air again, but Eric had other plans, the bloated skunk making his way over to the nearby locker rooms. He had figured out some time ago that nobody actually locked the door to the boy’s locker room, perhaps figuring that there was little point in doing so, but it set the perfect stage for what the naughty skunk had planned.

Once inside, Eric hastily threw off his t-shirt and let his sweatpants fall to the floor, leaving him stark naked. He excitedly waddled into the large shower connected to the locker room, his belly bouncing and sloshing like an overfilled water balloon, his balls dangling full and heavy underneath. He found himself a spot in the middle of the room, laying himself down on the surprisingly comfortable tiles with his sizable rump pointing towards the entrance. The young skunk could feel his heart racing with excitement, the thought that someone could potentially step in through that doorway at any moment adding an extra thrill to the whole scenario. He stroked over his massive bladder bulge with lust in his heart, pushing against it which caused waves of strained pleasure to course through his body, his toes curling and his tail flailing at the sensation. He wanted this to last forever, but it was getting hard to hold back, he needed to get this done now.

With one hand wrapped around his quivering cock, Eric finally allowed the muscles in his lower abdomen to relax. Like a dam bursting open, he immediately felt what had to be gallons of liquid pushing its way out through the only opening available, the dainty tube that led towards the root of his cock and up along his shaft. He wasn’t able to see it over his massive belly, but he could feel as the initial burst of piss pushed out of his exposed cockhead, shooting upwards like a wild geyser into the air before splashing down on the tiles below. Eric’s long, uninhibited and shameless moan echoed off of the tiled walls, several bladders worth of piss gushing out of his cock in the most pleasurable release he’d had in his young life, a pee shiver wracking his body as if he’d reached an orgasm. Seconds turned into a full minute of continuous pissing, the intense sense of relief and internal stimulation of his cock beating out every orgasm he had ever had up to that point. He watched as his bladder bulge diminished in front of his eyes, being sure to enjoy himself as much as possible by aiming his stream all about himself, splashing almost the entire shower floor with a school class worth of piss.

Soon enough his belly was back to its regular size, the intense pressure behind his stream dying down until the last drops trickled down his shaft and dripped down onto the tiles below. Wasting no time at all, Eric began cranking his still rock-hard cock to ride that wave of pleasure all the way to the finish line. He arched his back, feeling his swollen cumtanks lift off the floor and hanging heavily, still brimming with Dean’s massive virgin load. He huffed and groaned in a wild frenzy, desperate to squirt out that thick, potent cream all over himself, putting it to much better use than Dean ever could. With a final roar of pleasure, Eric gripped hold of his stiff teenage cock as it swelled up as big as it could, seconds later beginning to spasm wildly as it spewed out thick ropes of mixed cum all over the young skunk’s upper body. Large globs of teenage boy cream blasted out of Eric’s juvenile cock, eagerly pumping out as much as it could after having been teased for so long. The sensation was one of utter bliss, the ultimate feeling of relief after having been denied for so long, a truly addictive feeling that would surely only lead him further and further into more perverted forms of sexual gratification in the future. Once he had finally squeezed out every last drop of cum his balls had held, Eric dropped down onto the tiles below, exhausted and covered in the load of two boys and the piss of almost an entire class. He would have to shower and get back to class pretty soon, but for now he would simply lay there to bask in the afterglow, fully content for now.
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