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Thanks for reading, and Enjoy!
Edit: changed a few errors I noticed.","writing":"Ven wasn't having a very good day so far. Just this morning, the young sergal cub had accidentally slept in and nearly missed the bus to school. For any normal cub, this wouldn't have been that much of a problem, but for Ven, it was much, much worse. This was mainly due to the fact that the five-year-old cub was a hyper; having been born with oversized genitals, his life had been somewhat more challenging than most others. His competitive nature driving him to join a Jr. soccer team and playing harder than others his age, he seemed to mature slightly faster than the other cubs in his class. All and all, his being a hyper hadn't been much of a hindrance for him... at least, up until his doctor's appointment yesterday. Now strange thoughts and feelings plagued his mind and his awareness of his own endowments was nearly unending. His newly found experience with sexual teasing and masturbation had even caused strange dreams that swirled in his mind while he slept; a long, happy walk through the park with his parents had slowly turned to hand-holding, then to hugging, then caressing with meaningless, breathy whispers, hands touching his chest, back, front, and lower still upon his...\n\nHis mother had opened his door then, jolting him awake to tell him he'd slept in and he only had about 5 minutes before he'd miss his bus! Shocked and confused, he'd thrown back his covers only to find the flat tip of his own cubhood staring him in the eye. It throbbed and twitched with arousal even as he stared dumbly at it. His mother, with a patient smile on her pointed face, evenly suggested that he'd ``Better take care of that quickly'' as she left him to tend to his own troubles. But now he was left with the question of how exactly was a five-year-old cub supposed to handle a dick that was thick as his own leg and almost half as long as he was tall? As it was, there was no way it was going to fit in his currently overburdened underwear like that, so he'd rushed to the bathroom to wash his face and hands and brushing his teeth as he normally did, hoping against hope that the cold water would help, and his problem would just go away on its own.\n\nLuck seemed to be on his side this time, as when the icy water hit his face and sluiced down his arms, the shock dampened down the heat that was building within and his sausage slowly slipped back into its home, to await its moment. That problem dealt with, he'd quickly thrown on some clothes and raced downstairs, grabbing the scrambled eggs on toast his mother had prepared for his breakfast, wolfing it down as he grabbed his backpack and raced outside to his waiting bus. His mother called to him from the doorway just as he boarded, ``Take care, honey! I love you!'' thoroughly embarrassing him in front of his friends Jay and Rebecca.\n\nFrom then on, he joked and bantered back and forth with his friends about all the things they'd been up to over the weekend, all the while trying to keep his mind off the subtle awareness of his uncomfortably tight pants and the beast he had hidden within.\n\nIt was then that Rebecca had asked, ``Say Ven, didn't you have to go see a doc yesterday about something?''\n\nTo which Jay chimed in with, ``Yeah, I bet he caught cooties goin into the big-girls locker-room like that!''\n\n``Nuh-Uh!'' Ven yipped back. ``I didn't catch nothing just looking in there! You dared me to go in there and got me in trouble for it!''\n\n``Then why'd ya haveta go to the doctor then? Huh, big boy?'' Rebecca teased nudging him with her elbow.\n\n``B'cause I AM a big boy!'' Ven Barked. ``The doctor told me I'm a Hyper and that I'm very, uh, SUPER developed for my age!'' He nodded proudly at this undeniable fact. ``See, my sausage and eggs are extremely mature and that's what makes me a hyper.'' He said spreading his legs for the two to see, the pouch in his specially designed hyper-shorts clearly bulging with his sheer size. The other two watched quietly for a quick moment before looking away in a huff, unable to think up a comeback.\n\n``s'not that special,'' muttered Jay.\n\n``Yuh-huh,'' Said Ven.\n\n``It's not like you can really do anything with it,'' mumbled Rebecca.\n\n``Yuh-huh, I can. I can make it get real big and when I do it feels really weird but also good and the doctor even gave me these weird green things called `condoms' that are like bags I put over it, and, and...''\n\nVen could have gone on for a while yet, but as the bus pulled up to his school the rush of the other kids drowned him out as he and his friends were forced to file out. They bantered some more in the hallways but as the class bell was about to ring, they all rushed to their classroom where Miss Lillycrop was just beginning to write on the board. All the children (and even some of the other teachers) knew Ms. Lillycrop to be a lover of sweets, as it showed on her wide hips and her slight paunch in the middle, but like her favorite food, the mature peacock was actually quite the jolly one. She would always greet the children with a bright and friendly smile and answer any honest question in an almost sing-song voice. The children obviously loved her and even brought her little gifts of cookies and sweets sometimes.\n\nVen and the others stowed their packs and sat at their desks as Ms. Lillycrop greeted them. ``Hello class!''\n\n``Good morning Miss Lillycrop!'' Ven chorused with the others.\n\n``I hope you all had a wonderful weekend and that you're all ready to learn because today, we are going to learn about Ancient History!'' There were a few mumbles at this announcement but a more positive hum among the students covered it up well enough. ``Now, because ancient history happened a long, long time ago, all we have is what we've learned through the art and artifacts that survived the so-called `sands of time' as they say.'' From there, Ms. Lillycrop fired up the projector hanging from the center of the ceiling and turned off the lights as the kids all around the room gave a soft cheer that their ``Learning'' for the day would be done through a video.\n\nIt was a mostly boring video off the internet, the droning voice of the narrator explaining the customs and stories gleaned through art and artifacts. Many of the pieces were dull, like pictures on pots and shards of half translated texts from stone slabs though a few were somewhat interesting; brutal looking weapons, a large mural of a beautiful woman in a castle, a crude statue of some fertility goddess, and a few other things caught Ven's attention. The bulk of the video was boring enough that Ven's mind began to wander as it often does, given enough idle time. Soon, he was fighting knights and monsters from times long gone, racing through lost cities, rescuing damsels in distress and, and... What was Ms. Lillycrop doing behind her desk?\n\nIn the dim lighting of the classroom, Ms. Lillycrop was bent over at the waist, apparently looking for something she'd just dropped behind her desk, fully showing off her enormous butt to the suddenly giggling classroom of grade-schoolers. Ven, however, remained quiet; his focus was fixed solely on the enormous globes of Ms. Lillycrop's bottom as they bobbed and wobbled before his eyes. Never before had he been so focused on another person's body, let alone Ms. Lillycrop's behind, and yet he couldn't tear his gaze away from the tantalizing spectacle. Very quickly he became aware of a stirring in his pants as his sausage began to peek its way out of his sheath and up through the waistline of his pants. Meanwhile, Ms. Lillycrop had turned off the projector and turned up the lights amid the growing laughter of the kids surrounding Ven. This change in scenery did little to stop the progress of Ven's shaft as it traced its way up under his shirt, slowly tenting out the blue, red and yellow rocket shirt he'd chosen today.\n\nDeciding the planned video lesson for today was a lost cause, Ms. Lillycrop fanned herself slightly in embarrassment. ``My, well... I guess I've made a bit of a butt of things, haven't I?'' The class of 5 and 6-year-olds nearly erupted in laughter at her silly little joke. ``I guess we could just save the rest of that film for later anyway, but now I'll have to find out just how much you all actually saw that wasn't plastered on my cheeks,'' she laughed lightly. Ven meanwhile, was struggling to keep his growing shaft under control and decidedly failing as the head of it began to poke him in the jaw like a sluggish but overeager puppy. Just as he was about to raise his hand to be excused to the bathroom, Janny the cat at the table next cried out in her sneering voice, ``EWWWW! VEN'S GOT SOMETHING UNDER HIS SHIRT!'' Immediately the whole class's attention was focused on Ven as he tried desperately to hide the monolithic meat that was his so-called ``Sausage''.\n\nThe class then shifted from its earlier laughter to mutters and cries of ``Eww!'' and ``Gross!'' and even the cutting laugh of mockery. Shame and embarrassment hit Ven hard even as his shaft swelled to seemingly greater sizes under the verbal assault. After a short moment to regain the class's attention, Ms. Lillycrop came to Ven's aid. ``Now, now class! There'll be none of that in here. There is absolutely nothing wrong with Ven or his, um, `little friend'. This is just a natural part of being a hyper as I'm sure your parents have probably told you about.'' She said it as a statement but left an invisible question mark for any of the other children to fill in, even as many felt shyness at having the situation turned on them.\n\nBobby from the back table was the first to speak up. ``My uncle dated a hyper lady once an I thought I'd have a new aunt.'' He paused for a moment before adding, ``She was real nice too. Always brought me candy when she visited.''\n\n``Alright. Good.'' Ms. Lillycrop hesitated.\n\nSam next to him piped up with, ``My dad says hypers are always welcome cause they're fun to be around.'' Looking proud to have such a good answer.\n\n``Yes! They are great fun and good friends to have. Who else?''\n\n``My mom says they do great work for the farms.''\n\n``I saw a hyper once.''\n\n``I think my grampa is a hyper...''\n\nOther's chimed in and Ms. Lillycrop nodded at all their answers, even the strange ones, before saying in a big hearty voice, ``There, see? There's nothing wrong or gross about someone being a hyper. Everyone is different from everyone else after all.'' The class seemed to mull this over for a while as a lull filled the room. ``Now Ven. Do you need a moment to take care of that? Or would you like to go to the nurse's office for some help? Did your parents tell you about how to handle such a big- how to handle yourself?''\n\nStill thoroughly embarrassed about the whole situation but, at the least, no longer ashamed about his massive sausage, Ven simply nodded sullenly with a quiet, ``I can handle it, Ms. Lillycrop.''\n\n``Alright then, you're excused.'' Smiling warmly to the little sergal cub she escorted him from his desk and to the door, giving him space for his suddenly awkward gait. ``If you do need any help, you can just ask the nurse or me, Ven.''\n\n``Yes'm,'' said Ven as he waddled away down the hall.\n\nHe headed for the boy's bathroom, determined to not make any more a spectacle of himself. The going was tough and slow as he waddled down the hallway. Not having taken care of his arousal this morning as well as the unintentional teasing Ms. Lillycrop did to him had left his balls hugely swollen. All the space between his knees and then some had been taken over by the huge orbs, spreading his legs wide in a comical almost cowboy walk as they sloshed about with their contents. Entering the boy's room was simple enough and for a stroke of luck, the room and all the stalls were completely empty this early in the day and additionally very clean having been unused after they'd been cleaned.\n\nVen made his way over to the extra-large stall at the end as quickly as his heavy balls would allow, closing and latching the door behind him. Moving quickly, he dropped his pants and overly packed undies, dropping them on the floor and giving his hugely swollen ``Eggs'' their much-needed room to breathe. All that was left was his shirt that was currently being tented by his sausage even as its head poked through the neck of his shirt and planted kiss after wet kiss on his long jawline and cheek. Removing the shirt proved to be only slightly problematic, as when lifted it from the bottom, the hole at the top was too small to fit both his head and the broad, expanse of his cock-head. He was able to finally remove it by shifting the pulsing rod back and forth until it slipped back under his shirt and he was able to slip the whole thing off, leaving him completely naked but for his fur.\n\nNow freed of its cloth prison, Ven's shaft was free to raise and stiffen fully, curving away from his groin that some perverted flagpole awaiting its flag, as it bounced and throbbed with its latent power. His balls, likewise, were bloated with his seed and almost audibly sloshed with every step and movement as they fought for space between his legs. Heaving a sigh of relief at finally freeing his ``problem'', Ven now leaned back against the cool, white tiled wall to figure out how to solve his ``problem''. He couldn't go to the nurse for something like this and risk having her call his parents for something he knew to be so simple. He also knew he couldn't return to class without getting some release as that would probably just lead to more problems. His only option was to take care of business right here and now and drain himself, so he could get back to class before he missed any more of it.\n\nHe still took a moment to examine himself in the bright fluorescent light of the boy's room; finally having a good hard look at his huge penis without other distractions like the doctor or his parents barging in on him. His penis (or ``Sausage'' as he calls it) was very long and very thick as expected of a hyper but what he saw attached to his groin was almost another entity altogether; all 16 plus inches of it were covered in broad tracery of veins below pale pink skin growing slightly darker towards the tip. About a third of the way up from his groin was a thicker band surrounding his shaft. Something like a horse from one of his books on hypers had, measuring the 12-inch thickness of his rod near the base. All this topped off by a large, rounded head slightly bigger than the size of his fist capping the top and leaking a clear drop of what his book called ``Pre''. All this, he marveled, was normally contained within his (admittedly large) sheath. Below all that, however, were his testicles (or ``Eggs'' as he calls them) hanging low and heavy between his knees and wrapped in downy-soft white fur. Each now being so swollen as to rival large grapefruit or small melons. Ven had never really been all that bothered or even interested in his cubhood, at least, not before his doctor's visit.\n\nHe slowly placed his paw on the side of his shaft, feeling the intense heat that he was slowly growing accustomed to. The smooth skin of his flesh feeling strangely both soft and hard beneath his paw-pads. His other hand joined the first and slowly set to work; stroking the flesh upwards and down, running over the head and smearing the clear fluid across the surface till his hands glided over his own skin. His tail thumped against the tiled wall every time his paws reached the bottom, pushing back his fuzzy sheath and exposing the more tender skin there to the tantalizing treatment his paws brought. He slowly built up speed to his motions, feeling no real rush in this new environment even as his balls gurgled with their load and his hips began to thrust into his motions.\n\nActing completely on instinct, Ven pulled back on his shaft, lifting it towards his own panting face as the thick meat drooled. A moment's hesitation, then his long, pointed tongue darted over the crown of his rod, collecting some of the dew there and sampling it. He rolled it around in his mouth for a brief moment, finding it to have a slight salty taste with a strange hint of sweetness to it. He lapped at it again and shivered in pleasure as the feeling of his tongue gliding across the sensitive head mixed with the pleasant taste.\n\nSlowly, his licks turned to a soft brush of lips, to a gentle suckle, until finally, he took the entire head into his mouth as he worked over the head with his agile tongue, all the while still stroking with his hands and thrusting with his hips. He could feel the liquid weight in his balls rise and roil, as eager to be released as he was to release it. Natural instinct began taking over as he began to lose himself to his pleasure; his body now thrusting into his own mouth, threatening to drive his pillar down his own throat with every thrust as he leaned forward while balancing against the side of the stall.\n\nTears began to prick at the corners of his eyes as the sweet release of his climax seemed to remain just out of his reach, needing only a small push to send him over the edge. What little remained of his mind, not yet lost to his lust, struggled to think of a way to edge out just a bit more pleasure from his suckling mouth, hot and wet, stroking paws, soft and tickling, and thrusting hips, small but powerful. What more could he do by himself?\n\nAn idea struck him then and was instantly put to motion; a moments breath to prepare, the sergal cub lapped once more at the head of his own huge length, but this time stiffened his long-pointed tongue so that the very tip of it slipped inside his cockhead. He gasped through his nose as he squeezed his eyes shut tight. This was the push he needed, and push he did, driving more of his tongue deeper into the narrow tube, stretching it wider around the cub's young muscle, pushing it as deep as it could reach into his own depths and twisting it around in a pale imitation of what Dr. Allsworth did with his doctor's tool.\n\nHis body went ridged; every muscle tense and every hair of his fur on end as he screwed his eye shut tight, drawing tears; his legs stretched and tensed, nearly tipping him over as his claws clicked on the tile floor. The dam inside him had broken.\n\nHis heavy balls lifted themselves up, drawing as close to his body as their size would allow as their load pulsed and raced out. The belly of his cock bulged hugely, nearly twice its natural size as a white tide of seed rocketed through it, shoving his tongue roughly out of its way, filling his mouth and bloating his cheeks with pulse after pulse of his own taste and seed. Much of it skipped past him even swallowing it to fill his stomach full while even more of it leaked past the seal of his lips to splatter on his hands and the floor. Coughing, Ven quickly yanking his shaft out of his mouth, attempting to direct the blasts of white into the open toilet and managing to get most of it in while some spilled down the sides of the bowl.\n\nSwallowing the thick stuff still in his mouth, Ven continued to stroke the shaft, milking himself for all that he could while the bowl rapidly filled with the thick white stuff, almost overflowing. Thankfully for him, the flow only lasted for so long before the thick ropes of white slowed to dribbling pulses as his orgasm finally abated.\n\nCoughing, panting and spattered with his own ``cum'', Ven couldn't think for a long moment, as he simply enjoyed the glow of satisfaction that filled him from the bottom up, just like the seed filling his now slightly bulging belly. It hadn't actually tasted that bad, he thought to himself, wishing he could have maybe swallowed a little less. He also felt that preventing messes like the one he'd just made was why the doctor and his parents had told him to always keep some condoms with him. A bit too late for that now, he supposed.\n\nSausage still bouncing and dangling free from his sheath, Ven made his naked way out of the stall and over to the sinks where he quickly washed as much of himself as he could, paying special attention to his face and hand that had gotten the worst of his own blasts. His sausage he gently wiped down with a wet paper-towel, before letting it slip back into its home. As for the rest of his mess, Ven took several loops of toilet paper and wiped what he could off the toilet before flushing it and the mess in the bowl down. He didn't want to get on the janitor's bad side after all the work he did around the school. There was still some white left around the stall as Ven redressed himself, stuffing his now considerably lighter balls back in his special Big-Boy underwear and pants, but time, he suddenly realized, was against him, as he raced out of the bathroom and back to class.\n\nLater at lunchtime...\n\n``Hey Ven,'' said Jay beside him at the lunch table, ``What'd your mom pack for your lunch today? My mom packed me peanut-butter and bacon sandwich like always.''\n\n``You're so gross, Jay!'' Said Rebecca across from him. ``My dad only packs me normal sandwiches like PB&J and tuna.''\n\n``You would like tuna, fish breath.'' Jay retorted. Rebecca only blew him a raspberry in return.\n\n``Well, I, uh, forgot... my lunch this morning.'' Mumbled Ven. Both his friends hushed up in an instant at that.\n\n``Aw, sorry Ven. Wanna share some of my sandwich?'' Offered Jay.\n\n``You can have my apple slices if you'd like,'' suggested Rebecca.\n\nVen only blushed at his friend's generosity before saying, ``N-no thanks. I *urp* I already, uh... ate.''\n\n","writing_bbcode_parsed":"Ven wasn't having a very good day so far. Just this morning, the young sergal cub had accidentally slept in and nearly missed the bus to school. For any normal cub, this wouldn't have been that much of a problem, but for Ven, it was much, much worse. This was mainly due to the fact that the five-year-old cub was a hyper; having been born with oversized genitals, his life had been somewhat more challenging than most others. His competitive nature driving him to join a Jr. soccer team and playing harder than others his age, he seemed to mature slightly faster than the other cubs in his class. All and all, his being a hyper hadn't been much of a hindrance for him... at least, up until his doctor's appointment yesterday. Now strange thoughts and feelings plagued his mind and his awareness of his own endowments was nearly unending. His newly found experience with sexual teasing and masturbation had even caused strange dreams that swirled in his mind while he slept; a long, happy walk through the park with his parents had slowly turned to hand-holding, then to hugging, then caressing with meaningless, breathy whispers, hands touching his chest, back, front, and lower still upon his...
His mother had opened his door then, jolting him awake to tell him he'd slept in and he only had about 5 minutes before he'd miss his bus! Shocked and confused, he'd thrown back his covers only to find the flat tip of his own cubhood staring him in the eye. It throbbed and twitched with arousal even as he stared dumbly at it. His mother, with a patient smile on her pointed face, evenly suggested that he'd ``Better take care of that quickly'' as she left him to tend to his own troubles. But now he was left with the question of how exactly was a five-year-old cub supposed to handle a dick that was thick as his own leg and almost half as long as he was tall? As it was, there was no way it was going to fit in his currently overburdened underwear like that, so he'd rushed to the bathroom to wash his face and hands and brushing his teeth as he normally did, hoping against hope that the cold water would help, and his problem would just go away on its own.
Luck seemed to be on his side this time, as when the icy water hit his face and sluiced down his arms, the shock dampened down the heat that was building within and his sausage slowly slipped back into its home, to await its moment. That problem dealt with, he'd quickly thrown on some clothes and raced downstairs, grabbing the scrambled eggs on toast his mother had prepared for his breakfast, wolfing it down as he grabbed his backpack and raced outside to his waiting bus. His mother called to him from the doorway just as he boarded, ``Take care, honey! I love you!'' thoroughly embarrassing him in front of his friends Jay and Rebecca.
From then on, he joked and bantered back and forth with his friends about all the things they'd been up to over the weekend, all the while trying to keep his mind off the subtle awareness of his uncomfortably tight pants and the beast he had hidden within.
It was then that Rebecca had asked, ``Say Ven, didn't you have to go see a doc yesterday about something?''
To which Jay chimed in with, ``Yeah, I bet he caught cooties goin into the big-girls locker-room like that!''
``Nuh-Uh!'' Ven yipped back. ``I didn't catch nothing just looking in there! You dared me to go in there and got me in trouble for it!''
``Then why'd ya haveta go to the doctor then? Huh, big boy?'' Rebecca teased nudging him with her elbow.
``B'cause I AM a big boy!'' Ven Barked. ``The doctor told me I'm a Hyper and that I'm very, uh, SUPER developed for my age!'' He nodded proudly at this undeniable fact. ``See, my sausage and eggs are extremely mature and that's what makes me a hyper.'' He said spreading his legs for the two to see, the pouch in his specially designed hyper-shorts clearly bulging with his sheer size. The other two watched quietly for a quick moment before looking away in a huff, unable to think up a comeback.
``s'not that special,'' muttered Jay.
``Yuh-huh,'' Said Ven.
``It's not like you can really do anything with it,'' mumbled Rebecca.
``Yuh-huh, I can. I can make it get real big and when I do it feels really weird but also good and the doctor even gave me these weird green things called `condoms' that are like bags I put over it, and, and...''
Ven could have gone on for a while yet, but as the bus pulled up to his school the rush of the other kids drowned him out as he and his friends were forced to file out. They bantered some more in the hallways but as the class bell was about to ring, they all rushed to their classroom where Miss Lillycrop was just beginning to write on the board. All the children (and even some of the other teachers) knew Ms. Lillycrop to be a lover of sweets, as it showed on her wide hips and her slight paunch in the middle, but like her favorite food, the mature peacock was actually quite the jolly one. She would always greet the children with a bright and friendly smile and answer any honest question in an almost sing-song voice. The children obviously loved her and even brought her little gifts of cookies and sweets sometimes.
Ven and the others stowed their packs and sat at their desks as Ms. Lillycrop greeted them. ``Hello class!''
``Good morning Miss Lillycrop!'' Ven chorused with the others.
``I hope you all had a wonderful weekend and that you're all ready to learn because today, we are going to learn about Ancient History!'' There were a few mumbles at this announcement but a more positive hum among the students covered it up well enough. ``Now, because ancient history happened a long, long time ago, all we have is what we've learned through the art and artifacts that survived the so-called `sands of time' as they say.'' From there, Ms. Lillycrop fired up the projector hanging from the center of the ceiling and turned off the lights as the kids all around the room gave a soft cheer that their ``Learning'' for the day would be done through a video.
It was a mostly boring video off the internet, the droning voice of the narrator explaining the customs and stories gleaned through art and artifacts. Many of the pieces were dull, like pictures on pots and shards of half translated texts from stone slabs though a few were somewhat interesting; brutal looking weapons, a large mural of a beautiful woman in a castle, a crude statue of some fertility goddess, and a few other things caught Ven's attention. The bulk of the video was boring enough that Ven's mind began to wander as it often does, given enough idle time. Soon, he was fighting knights and monsters from times long gone, racing through lost cities, rescuing damsels in distress and, and... What was Ms. Lillycrop doing behind her desk?
In the dim lighting of the classroom, Ms. Lillycrop was bent over at the waist, apparently looking for something she'd just dropped behind her desk, fully showing off her enormous butt to the suddenly giggling classroom of grade-schoolers. Ven, however, remained quiet; his focus was fixed solely on the enormous globes of Ms. Lillycrop's bottom as they bobbed and wobbled before his eyes. Never before had he been so focused on another person's body, let alone Ms. Lillycrop's behind, and yet he couldn't tear his gaze away from the tantalizing spectacle. Very quickly he became aware of a stirring in his pants as his sausage began to peek its way out of his sheath and up through the waistline of his pants. Meanwhile, Ms. Lillycrop had turned off the projector and turned up the lights amid the growing laughter of the kids surrounding Ven. This change in scenery did little to stop the progress of Ven's shaft as it traced its way up under his shirt, slowly tenting out the blue, red and yellow rocket shirt he'd chosen today.
Deciding the planned video lesson for today was a lost cause, Ms. Lillycrop fanned herself slightly in embarrassment. ``My, well... I guess I've made a bit of a butt of things, haven't I?'' The class of 5 and 6-year-olds nearly erupted in laughter at her silly little joke. ``I guess we could just save the rest of that film for later anyway, but now I'll have to find out just how much you all actually saw that wasn't plastered on my cheeks,'' she laughed lightly. Ven meanwhile, was struggling to keep his growing shaft under control and decidedly failing as the head of it began to poke him in the jaw like a sluggish but overeager puppy. Just as he was about to raise his hand to be excused to the bathroom, Janny the cat at the table next cried out in her sneering voice, ``EWWWW! VEN'S GOT SOMETHING UNDER HIS SHIRT!'' Immediately the whole class's attention was focused on Ven as he tried desperately to hide the monolithic meat that was his so-called ``Sausage''.
The class then shifted from its earlier laughter to mutters and cries of ``Eww!'' and ``Gross!'' and even the cutting laugh of mockery. Shame and embarrassment hit Ven hard even as his shaft swelled to seemingly greater sizes under the verbal assault. After a short moment to regain the class's attention, Ms. Lillycrop came to Ven's aid. ``Now, now class! There'll be none of that in here. There is absolutely nothing wrong with Ven or his, um, `little friend'. This is just a natural part of being a hyper as I'm sure your parents have probably told you about.'' She said it as a statement but left an invisible question mark for any of the other children to fill in, even as many felt shyness at having the situation turned on them.
Bobby from the back table was the first to speak up. ``My uncle dated a hyper lady once an I thought I'd have a new aunt.'' He paused for a moment before adding, ``She was real nice too. Always brought me candy when she visited.''
``Alright. Good.'' Ms. Lillycrop hesitated.
Sam next to him piped up with, ``My dad says hypers are always welcome cause they're fun to be around.'' Looking proud to have such a good answer.
``Yes! They are great fun and good friends to have. Who else?''
``My mom says they do great work for the farms.''
``I saw a hyper once.''
``I think my grampa is a hyper...''
Other's chimed in and Ms. Lillycrop nodded at all their answers, even the strange ones, before saying in a big hearty voice, ``There, see? There's nothing wrong or gross about someone being a hyper. Everyone is different from everyone else after all.'' The class seemed to mull this over for a while as a lull filled the room. ``Now Ven. Do you need a moment to take care of that? Or would you like to go to the nurse's office for some help? Did your parents tell you about how to handle such a big- how to handle yourself?''
Still thoroughly embarrassed about the whole situation but, at the least, no longer ashamed about his massive sausage, Ven simply nodded sullenly with a quiet, ``I can handle it, Ms. Lillycrop.''
``Alright then, you're excused.'' Smiling warmly to the little sergal cub she escorted him from his desk and to the door, giving him space for his suddenly awkward gait. ``If you do need any help, you can just ask the nurse or me, Ven.''
``Yes'm,'' said Ven as he waddled away down the hall.
He headed for the boy's bathroom, determined to not make any more a spectacle of himself. The going was tough and slow as he waddled down the hallway. Not having taken care of his arousal this morning as well as the unintentional teasing Ms. Lillycrop did to him had left his balls hugely swollen. All the space between his knees and then some had been taken over by the huge orbs, spreading his legs wide in a comical almost cowboy walk as they sloshed about with their contents. Entering the boy's room was simple enough and for a stroke of luck, the room and all the stalls were completely empty this early in the day and additionally very clean having been unused after they'd been cleaned.
Ven made his way over to the extra-large stall at the end as quickly as his heavy balls would allow, closing and latching the door behind him. Moving quickly, he dropped his pants and overly packed undies, dropping them on the floor and giving his hugely swollen ``Eggs'' their much-needed room to breathe. All that was left was his shirt that was currently being tented by his sausage even as its head poked through the neck of his shirt and planted kiss after wet kiss on his long jawline and cheek. Removing the shirt proved to be only slightly problematic, as when lifted it from the bottom, the hole at the top was too small to fit both his head and the broad, expanse of his cock-head. He was able to finally remove it by shifting the pulsing rod back and forth until it slipped back under his shirt and he was able to slip the whole thing off, leaving him completely naked but for his fur.
Now freed of its cloth prison, Ven's shaft was free to raise and stiffen fully, curving away from his groin that some perverted flagpole awaiting its flag, as it bounced and throbbed with its latent power. His balls, likewise, were bloated with his seed and almost audibly sloshed with every step and movement as they fought for space between his legs. Heaving a sigh of relief at finally freeing his ``problem'', Ven now leaned back against the cool, white tiled wall to figure out how to solve his ``problem''. He couldn't go to the nurse for something like this and risk having her call his parents for something he knew to be so simple. He also knew he couldn't return to class without getting some release as that would probably just lead to more problems. His only option was to take care of business right here and now and drain himself, so he could get back to class before he missed any more of it.
He still took a moment to examine himself in the bright fluorescent light of the boy's room; finally having a good hard look at his huge penis without other distractions like the doctor or his parents barging in on him. His penis (or ``Sausage'' as he calls it) was very long and very thick as expected of a hyper but what he saw attached to his groin was almost another entity altogether; all 16 plus inches of it were covered in broad tracery of veins below pale pink skin growing slightly darker towards the tip. About a third of the way up from his groin was a thicker band surrounding his shaft. Something like a horse from one of his books on hypers had, measuring the 12-inch thickness of his rod near the base. All this topped off by a large, rounded head slightly bigger than the size of his fist capping the top and leaking a clear drop of what his book called ``Pre''. All this, he marveled, was normally contained within his (admittedly large) sheath. Below all that, however, were his testicles (or ``Eggs'' as he calls them) hanging low and heavy between his knees and wrapped in downy-soft white fur. Each now being so swollen as to rival large grapefruit or small melons. Ven had never really been all that bothered or even interested in his cubhood, at least, not before his doctor's visit.
He slowly placed his paw on the side of his shaft, feeling the intense heat that he was slowly growing accustomed to. The smooth skin of his flesh feeling strangely both soft and hard beneath his paw-pads. His other hand joined the first and slowly set to work; stroking the flesh upwards and down, running over the head and smearing the clear fluid across the surface till his hands glided over his own skin. His tail thumped against the tiled wall every time his paws reached the bottom, pushing back his fuzzy sheath and exposing the more tender skin there to the tantalizing treatment his paws brought. He slowly built up speed to his motions, feeling no real rush in this new environment even as his balls gurgled with their load and his hips began to thrust into his motions.
Acting completely on instinct, Ven pulled back on his shaft, lifting it towards his own panting face as the thick meat drooled. A moment's hesitation, then his long, pointed tongue darted over the crown of his rod, collecting some of the dew there and sampling it. He rolled it around in his mouth for a brief moment, finding it to have a slight salty taste with a strange hint of sweetness to it. He lapped at it again and shivered in pleasure as the feeling of his tongue gliding across the sensitive head mixed with the pleasant taste.
Slowly, his licks turned to a soft brush of lips, to a gentle suckle, until finally, he took the entire head into his mouth as he worked over the head with his agile tongue, all the while still stroking with his hands and thrusting with his hips. He could feel the liquid weight in his balls rise and roil, as eager to be released as he was to release it. Natural instinct began taking over as he began to lose himself to his pleasure; his body now thrusting into his own mouth, threatening to drive his pillar down his own throat with every thrust as he leaned forward while balancing against the side of the stall.
Tears began to prick at the corners of his eyes as the sweet release of his climax seemed to remain just out of his reach, needing only a small push to send him over the edge. What little remained of his mind, not yet lost to his lust, struggled to think of a way to edge out just a bit more pleasure from his suckling mouth, hot and wet, stroking paws, soft and tickling, and thrusting hips, small but powerful. What more could he do by himself?
An idea struck him then and was instantly put to motion; a moments breath to prepare, the sergal cub lapped once more at the head of his own huge length, but this time stiffened his long-pointed tongue so that the very tip of it slipped inside his cockhead. He gasped through his nose as he squeezed his eyes shut tight. This was the push he needed, and push he did, driving more of his tongue deeper into the narrow tube, stretching it wider around the cub's young muscle, pushing it as deep as it could reach into his own depths and twisting it around in a pale imitation of what Dr. Allsworth did with his doctor's tool.
His body went ridged; every muscle tense and every hair of his fur on end as he screwed his eye shut tight, drawing tears; his legs stretched and tensed, nearly tipping him over as his claws clicked on the tile floor. The dam inside him had broken.
His heavy balls lifted themselves up, drawing as close to his body as their size would allow as their load pulsed and raced out. The belly of his cock bulged hugely, nearly twice its natural size as a white tide of seed rocketed through it, shoving his tongue roughly out of its way, filling his mouth and bloating his cheeks with pulse after pulse of his own taste and seed. Much of it skipped past him even swallowing it to fill his stomach full while even more of it leaked past the seal of his lips to splatter on his hands and the floor. Coughing, Ven quickly yanking his shaft out of his mouth, attempting to direct the blasts of white into the open toilet and managing to get most of it in while some spilled down the sides of the bowl.
Swallowing the thick stuff still in his mouth, Ven continued to stroke the shaft, milking himself for all that he could while the bowl rapidly filled with the thick white stuff, almost overflowing. Thankfully for him, the flow only lasted for so long before the thick ropes of white slowed to dribbling pulses as his orgasm finally abated.
Coughing, panting and spattered with his own ``cum'', Ven couldn't think for a long moment, as he simply enjoyed the glow of satisfaction that filled him from the bottom up, just like the seed filling his now slightly bulging belly. It hadn't actually tasted that bad, he thought to himself, wishing he could have maybe swallowed a little less. He also felt that preventing messes like the one he'd just made was why the doctor and his parents had told him to always keep some condoms with him. A bit too late for that now, he supposed.
Sausage still bouncing and dangling free from his sheath, Ven made his naked way out of the stall and over to the sinks where he quickly washed as much of himself as he could, paying special attention to his face and hand that had gotten the worst of his own blasts. His sausage he gently wiped down with a wet paper-towel, before letting it slip back into its home. As for the rest of his mess, Ven took several loops of toilet paper and wiped what he could off the toilet before flushing it and the mess in the bowl down. He didn't want to get on the janitor's bad side after all the work he did around the school. There was still some white left around the stall as Ven redressed himself, stuffing his now considerably lighter balls back in his special Big-Boy underwear and pants, but time, he suddenly realized, was against him, as he raced out of the bathroom and back to class.
Later at lunchtime...
``Hey Ven,'' said Jay beside him at the lunch table, ``What'd your mom pack for your lunch today? My mom packed me peanut-butter and bacon sandwich like always.''
``You're so gross, Jay!'' Said Rebecca across from him. ``My dad only packs me normal sandwiches like PB&J and tuna.''
``You would like tuna, fish breath.'' Jay retorted. Rebecca only blew him a raspberry in return.
``Well, I, uh, forgot... my lunch this morning.'' Mumbled Ven. Both his friends hushed up in an instant at that.
``Aw, sorry Ven. Wanna share some of my sandwich?'' Offered Jay.
``You can have my apple slices if you'd like,'' suggested Rebecca.
Ven only blushed at his friend's generosity before saying, ``N-no thanks. I *urp* I already, uh... ate.''
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