Sunlight creeped over the floor of a bedroom early in the morning. Light shown into a room: right down the middle. It split in half with a bed on each side, one of them was empty. The other had two cubs in it, a pair of doberman twins: a brother and a sister. They slept under the covers, the boy lovingly holding the girl. On the nightstand next to the girl’s bed an alarm rang out: 7 am.

The two cubs groaned and started shifting, the two furs were attached to each other via their cum caked fur. Olivia wiggled around and broke the two apart, Jackson hugged his sister close to him…and his little shaft was quickly rubbing up against her thigh.

“Jax! We gotta go to school!”

“Awh come on, just one? Just a quickie?” he started moving his little shaft towards her pussy.

She rolled her eyes and quickly reached a hand down, she slapped up on the boy’s nuts giving them a pretty good slap up. 

“OW! Fuck!” he yelled out, wincing and jerking back.

“Jerk,” Olivia responded back, sticking her tongue out and slid out of her bed while Jackson clenched his legs together and composed himself. The girl opened up the closet and picked out her clothes: a slightly too short skirt and t-shirt as usual. 

“You’re the jerk you know that?” Jackson whined, scooting off the bed and heading over to the closet himself. He picked out a pair of shorts and a t-shirt as well and followed his sister into the shower. The two shared the shower just about every the two never really grew out of taking baths together.

Of course, these days it was for very much different reasons. The dobies were lucky enough to have a rain shower, so the water covered them both. Olivia was washing her fur, but her brother had something else in mind. He hugged her close and lightly pushed her against the glass.

“Hey, what did I…”

“Oh come ON,” he said, slipping two fingers into her, “You’re as wet as could be, look you’re gonna get all worked up during the shower, then we’ll need to fuck before we go downstairs anyways, so….just tell me no.”

He aimed at her butt and his tapered canine shaft was pushing against her well-used tailhole. He didn’t even need to push much, she relaxed and some of last night’s cum was more than enough lube for the two cubs. Jackson gently slid everything in. The two moaned a little bit, the sound of the water covering up the sounds. They stayed like that for just a second, before the brother realized they didn’t have much time and began quickly bucking into his sister. Jackson humped into Olivia, her chest propped up against the showers, her little nips touching the glass. Her chest flattening and rising from the glass a little as the boy fucked her. His hands gripped hard, holding onto her ass like it was a toy. The dobie girl pushed back against it, sliding her fingers into herself. The two began to pant and the dobie boy began to pick up the pace. His dick piercing through her again and again and again.

After just a few minutes of steady humping and a frantic few thrusts, Jackson let out whimpered grunt and slammed his hips home, cumming into his sister. Olivia let out a little squeal and clenched around her fingers, their morning fuck bringing her to a climax. The two panted for a bit, the sounds of their breathing echoing around the glass. But soon Jackson pulled out, then washed himself off.

The two quickly wolfed down breakfast, having taken a bit longer than anticipated.

"You know, one of these days you two are going to be late and I'm not going to be able to drive you," the mother said.

She was a middle-aged doberman, a bit of gray on her muzzle, a few more pounds than needed, but was undoubtedly a MILF. Her full figure filled out her jeans, particularly around the ass. Any boy would feel lucky to end up in her bed. Something Jackson was a little familiar with that desire…not that he ever actually got the chance to.

"Ok mom, ok," Olivia said, rolling her eyes and scarfing down some toast. Before long the two were on the bus on their way home. They walked through the isle, getting to their seats just as the bus lurched forwards. The suburb of Bear Valley passing by the windows. 

A gator girl, two grades above the twins, approached the pair when the bus driver wasn't looking, her hand came slamming onto the top of the seat, and pointed a finger at the boy.

"You, you're gonna meet me in the 2nd floor bathroom on friday." It wasn't a request. But with those few words she moved towards the end of the bus sitting back down in the seats behind them, snickering with the horse next to her.

"Ew, really? Margaret?" Olivia whispered to her brother, who gave her a light slap on her shoulder.

"Hey, I'm not the one choking down a 50 year old shaft every Thursday, speaking of tell Coach Feathers Ggggulk, hurk, schlop."

The boy made fake dick sucking noises, which were quickly silenced when the bus pulled into Ursa Middle School. Like all the other students, the twins followed the wave of students going to their classrooms, splitting up for the day.

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"And the test will be on Friday. Chapters 5 and 6 of Furcadian history."

A pudgy Beagle looked at the clock, less than a minute before lunch and recess. The kids were already itching to get up and get out. The dog looked over the kids and stopped for just a second when she looked at Jackson.

“Don’t forget, the school dance is coming up so if you want to go you’ll need to hand in a signed permission slip.”

And with that, the bell rang and the kids quickly got up and started to leave, talking and laughing with each other. Jackson walked out the door, broke from his friends to go to the bathroom. He walked into a stall and sat down on the toilet seat for a moment.

He waited for the hallways to empty before doubling back to the classroom. He slipped in and the teacher was already waiting for him.

"Sooooooo?" The boy asked. The woman shook her head, smiling at him.

"Nope, not yet." The teacher replied. She walked over to the door, closed it, locked it, and covered up the window, "Seems like we'll need to keep at it."

"Well, to be honest I like the sound of that." The boy said, his canine cock already hardening. He wrapped his arms around the teacher’s waist and lightly pressed his length against her thighs his head only coming up to her back. Ms. Yasmin reached behind and pushed the boy down, rubbing her ass on his face. He recoiled off, surprised but aroused. The teacher winked at him, then bent over her own desk, pulling up her long skirt to reveal she had nothing underneath.

"You're such a perv," Jackson said, slipping down and stepping out of his shorts, rubbing his tip into his teacher's cunt. It was already wet, practically sopping, she'd been looking forward to this all day. His little kid dick pushed into her and shot got a huge spike of arousal…more from the depravity of the act, though the boy did have his own unique pleasures.

"Less talk, more breeding boy," she said with a slight edge in her voice. He buried himself down to the knot with one thrust. Which elicited a moan from her. Jackson grunted and after just a movement pulled out his knotted shaft. Her large body let it slip out with barely any effort. Despite not reaching deep, Kimberley had to admit getting knotted over and over wasn't something she could pick up at the bar.

The two moaned and tried to keep quiet. Wet sounds spilled out though…and a janitor peeked at the pair, rubbing his donkey shaft to the scene through a small hole in the closet next door.

Jackson kept thrusting, faster and faster and faster, he'd been pent up since the bus and needed to get off. He let out a quiet yelp and came, pushing himself deep.

The teacher let out a groan, a mix of pleasure and annoyance, usually the kid held out longer. His jizz shot deep, splattering his seed over the entrance of her womb. The woman pushed her ass out, spreading her cheek, his eyes wandered to her tailhole. He bent down and gave it a little kiss.

"I told you nothing goes up that."

"I know, just giving your amazing ass the respect it deserves." He pulled himself out, none of his seed dripping out. He grabbed a few tissues from her desk and cleaned himself off. 

Ms. Yasmin stretched, gave a small murr and played back on her desk, riding a little high on the perversion. Jackson clothed himself as well, pulling up his shorts, and hurrying to get to lunch.

"You know," the teacher said, spreading her legs and showing off her creampied pussy to her student, "I think you got another 10 before anyone gets suspicious."

The boy’s eyes wandered over her body, she was undoing the buttons on her shirt now, letting her heavy breasts fall out.

The freshly buttoned shorts quickly slide down his legs again as he dove into his teacher.

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"Two! Four! Sex! Eight! Who do we appreciate!" Olivia swirled pom poms and yelled out a chant. Eleven other girls practiced with Olivia, each wearing a yellow and blue cheerleading outfit. The girl did a backflip, slipping in a little dirtiness always gave her a little kick. 

The team tumbled, chanted, and danced each one giving it their all. Their feet spun in the air, the suspiciously short skirts usually flashed the crowd during games occasionally, but the slutty dobie always made sure to give a little bit more show than the others. 

"ALRIGHT!" A badger barely out of college shouted out, the coach was wearing a gray sweatshirt with the school's mascot on it: a roaring lion, "That's a wrap for tonight, good hustle, good hustle!"

The girls headed off to the showers, chatting and joking with one another. They filled the locker rooms, by the time most girls had stripped down and headed to the showers.

Olivia went to join them, but a strong paw on her shoulder dragged her into the coach's office. The door shut behind her, the girls too caught up in talking with one another to notice her absence. 

"You don't get to shower down, not yet, keep the uniform on." Coach Kelly whispered in a growl. The badger ran her hand up the girl's shirt, pinching her nipple and the other grabbed the girl's muzzle, pulling her face to her own and stifling the girl's moan with a kiss.

They broke the kiss and they both panted the office getting hotter by the second. Olivia let out a heavy pant and reached a had own….grabbing her coach's hard badger shaft. The coach moved her hips forwards unconsciously, “God damn watching all your sweet asses shake around gets me riled up,” she lightly growled, Olivia whimpered just a little as those pants came down and her humanoid shaft came out. 

It was a good size, almost 8 inches, its tip beginning to pre just a little bit. Olivia moved downward, pushing her face into that hard musky shaft. She lapped at the badger’s balls, breathing in that heavy scent. The doberman quickly moved her muzzle to the adult’s tip, skillfully swallowing that cock and deepthroating herself on that meaty shaft. A stern hand was placed on the back of her head, not letting her pull away. But after a bit, that hand pulled her off. Trails of slavia broke as the girl was brought closer to Coach Kelly’s face, she whispered, “Face on the floor and get that ass in the air.”

The doberman was more than happy to do so, getting down to her elbows and kees, lifting her young butt into the air. Her white panties were visible, the hem of the skirt no longer able to cover it. There was a wet stain on it, Kelly slipped a finger under the panties and pulled it down by the middle. The white cotton underwear flung through the air, landing on an old TV for sports plays. Olivia shook her hips a bit, just for a second before something hot and hard landed squarely on it. Kelly was rarely gentle, and she always fucked her with the uniform on. So, wordlessly, Kelly lined herself up, gripped the girl’s cheek and pulled her back, impaling her. The young girl bit her balled up hand just a little to keep herself from moaning out, and Coach Kelly didn’t give her any time to recover. She added the other hand to her grip and roughly fucked the girl. Hard, delibrate, rough poundings, and Olivia loved it all. 

Her voice faltered and shook, her grunts and moans shaking every time the Coach pulled herself back. Each thrust in rammed into her deeper entrance. Instead of pain, the girl felt nothing but a deep pleasure every time Coach Kelly’s cock crammed itself into her, trying to penetrate even further. Not once did the older woman’s assault pick up or slow down, a constant ride of tough loving. 

“Fuck! Just! Do! It! MPF!!” Olivia begged, and with a snarl Kelly complied. She stopped her thrusts, just for a second, before yanking the girl down, there was a moment of resistance as the humanoid head pushed against her womb, but relatented soon. Like a broken damn, seed rushed out of Kelly’s cock, cumming hard and filling up the girl’s womb as the two came together.  White globs of seed leaked out of the girl, staining the yellow and blue uniform. Spurt after spurt flowed out of the dobie as her too fully womb backed up.

The two panted once more, much more heavily, the two could tell that the locker room was empty now, the sound of girls chatting and showers spraying absent. 

“Fuck coach, you were really backed up.”

The badger grunted and pulled her softening shaft out of the underaged cub. She wiped the cum off on the girl’s hem, treating it like a tissue…because she always had a spare. The doberman almost laughed at the memory of their first time, trying so hard not to stain it right before practice.

“Here, go hang it up and don’t miss thursday practice. I recently spoke to a certain…older eagle and was very interested in stopping by. Didn’t know you were into older man. Do this and I’ll make you team captain.”

She rolled her eyes, it was an inside joke, after that first time Kelly offered her the position, but the last thing Olivia needed was more attention and jealous aimed at her from all the other girls.

“Jee, thanks.” the girl dryly said, and without another word she walked out of the office and changed back into her clothes. But not before she took a quick shower herself, washing the stench of their copulation.

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“So, how was your day at school?” A gruff doberman with some gray in his muzzle asked the two twins from the coach, watching one of his sports programs. 

“Eh,” Jackson said, shrugging his shoulders and headed upstairs, “Was alright, nothing special.”

Olivia followed her brother upstairs, some of Coach Kelly’s cum still in her making her thighs wet, “And what about you pumpkin? Learn anything new?”
The girl stopped halfway up the stairs and thought for a moment before nodding her head, “Yeah, I did, that people like to talk.”

“Ain't that the truth,” the man said before turning his gaze to the TV.