Finally, part 6 is here. I ended up getting a bit busy with real life for a while and set this aside. Finally, Joel will be getting the big wolf dick he has been planning on. It’s also been a while since we’ve seen things from Mr. El’s POV. Comments are welcome. 
All the characters are completely fictitious. Some characters are underage, this does not condone the actions of adults or minors in any way. 
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Max Elwood was in the midst of a nice long mid-morning gym sesh when his alarm started beeping. He was trying to tone up his arms and do something about the slight belly he noticed was starting to appear. Not to mention, take in some eye candy in the process. It was his first time using the gym at the local bathhouse and it did not disappoint. Most of the guys working out alongside him this morning wore nothing but jockstraps and he lost count of the number of winking assholes he had seen this morning.
He racked the weights he was bench pressing and glanced at his watch. “Shit,” he muttered to himself. It was already 10 minutes to eleven and he was due to meet his favorite student for a one-on-one catch tutoring session. It had taken him longer to drive across town and set up his membership. I guess it’s a more selective location than your typical gym, and he wasn’t regretting checking it out since he knew he was going to be in the neighborhood. Max had been a little surprised to learn Joel’s dad lived right next to the bathhouse, but it gave him a nice excuse to swing by this part of town.
However, the lack of time was a bit of a disappointment. He was kind of hoping to get a few minutes in the sauna and a shower before his meeting, but it couldn’t be helped. As it was he barely got in 30 minutes, but promised himself he could come back afterwards and maybe even find a willing hole for his wolf cock. In the meantime, he let his mind wander as he headed to the locker room to change.
Honestly, he wasn’t sure what was going on with his favorite husky student, Joel. The teen had lost his usual cocky edge for the past couple of weeks. Instead, he had adopted a quiet, almost shy demeanor in class, which was quite the about face. It has been barely a few weeks since he had heard the pup moaning his name in the boy’s room stall and he blasted out a load. And less than that since he caught him getting frisky in the shower with his buddy Jordan. Not to mention, showing off his junk to the entire 9th grade class in the locker room.
The quick turn-about came the week after what was supposed to be an epic sleepover weekend with Joel and Jordan. He had overheard the two of them scheming in class about their plans. Students always seem to underestimate a teacher’s uncanny ability to hear every conversation going on in a classroom. But come Monday morning, he noticed a change in the husky. And also the lack of effort in class.
So after nearly two weeks of lackluster performance in class, he reached out to Rafael, Joel’s father, to voice his concerns. Apparently, Rafa was concerned enough to set up a tutoring session to get his son back on track with his lagging school work. Which is why he was on the other side of town from his own condo and tugging on his khaki’s in a notorious gay bathhouse locker room. Apparently, Saturday mornings aren’t the busiest as the locker room was empty, but he hoped it would be more crowded when he returned from his meeting.
Max slipped on a polo and gave himself a quick once-over in the full length mirror; not bad looking for a wolf in his late thirties. He gave himself a quick sniff of his armpits and wrinkled his nose a bit. He didn’t really have time to shower, but despite being a little musky he thought it seemed passable.
He grabbed his bag and headed out the door and across the courtyard to the adjacent building. The one where Joel’s father lived, and he supposed Joel too. On the weekends anyway. He admired the landscaping and the modern, minimalist lobby. Maybe he should consider moving here, he mused as he selected stepped onto the elevator and headed to the 14th floor.
He paused outside what he hoped was the right apartment. He could faintly hear, “grab your soccer gear, boy. We’re gonna be late,” emanating through the door. Sounds like a single dad trying to wrangle his son into action on a Saturday morning. Pretty good odds that it was the right place. 
He barely finished knocking when the door swung open to reveal a forty-something husky on the other side. “You must be the famous Mr. Elwood that my son has been talking about all school year,” the dog practically beamed. He was reaching out a paw in greeting.
“Max is fine outside of school,” the wolf said as he grasped the paw in front of him. The husky gave him a quick, but firm shake before practically pulling the larger wolf into the room.
“And please call me Rafa.” Despite the differences in height, the husky-man didn’t seem to back down from the taller wolf. “But I need to apologize in advance. I forgot my other son has a soccer game this morning, so we will be out for a bit.” He turned his face back towards the hallway and nearly bellowed, “Junior get your tail out here we are gonna be late. And your teacher is here Joely.”
The husky turned back to Max. “I have trouble keeping 2 cubs in line sometimes, I don’t know how you deal with a classroom full of them.” And then he winked. “But I’m sure you’ve got your ways.” 
Was this husky hitting on him? Well at least he knew where Joel got his charm. “It’s sort of just a controlled chaos to be honest,” Max chuckled out a response.
“Again, sorry to rush out on you, but I’m trying to be a better father to both of my boys these days.” He abruptly held up an envelope in his other paw. “I’ve put a little cash in here for your trouble today. I know you said you’d help Joely for free, but figured I could at least buy you lunch. There’s enough in here for pizza and a couple beers for your trouble.” He gave the envelope a shake and he heard it jingle a bit. “Plus, there’s something in here I’d like you to give Joel as a reward as long as he does his work. I find he responds well to bribes.”
“A reward?” Max asked, confused.
“He knows all about it. But I’ll let you decide if he deserves it.” Just then a smaller version of Joel came down the hall dressed in a soccer kit and holding a gym back in hand. “Ah, there is the star footie boy. Introduce yourself to Mr. Elwood. I’m sure you’ll be in his class soon before you know it,” Rafa said to the boy.
The little clone of Joel, smiled up at the wolf who was easily twice his height. “I’m Rafa,” he said simply. 
Max reached out his paw in the classic fistbump gesture and was rewarded with the smaller cub’s knuckles gently hitting his own.
“Alright, out the door and to the car,” the older Rafa was pushing his son out the door. He pushed the envelope into Max’s hand as he rushed out the door with the cub. “Thank you. And again sorry for rushing out on you. And…,” he winked again, “Good luck!”
Almost before he realized it, Max was left standing alone in his student’s living room. Well really his student’s father’s living room. It was clearly a bachelor’s apartment. A simple sofa, coffee table, and large screen tv with an adjoining kitchen in front of him. And to his right was a hallway with three closed doors. 
Max gently set his bag on the floor and was about to open the envelope in his hand, when he heard the click of a door opening. A bleary eyed Joel, dressed in only a loose fitting pair of boxers wandered out into the hallway. The black boxers were a stark contrast to his lighter fur and they were definitely too big for the teenage husky. The cub started down the hallway in a shuffle. “Daddy?” 
That was all that Joel managed to get out before he noticed his teacher, Mr. El, standing in his living room. The husky-boy squeaked in surprise. “Mr. El!!” He had clearly been asleep until moments ago. He glanced down at his lack of clothes and squeaked again. He fumbled for the door knob in front of him, obviously embarrassed. If Max was any closer, he is sure that he would have seen scarlet skin peeking out through the fur on the husky’s face. “Gimme a minute to get dressed,” he muttered as he managed to get the door open and he disappeared inside.
“I’ll be here in the living room when you are ready.” Max couldn’t help but notice that it wasn’t the same room that the teen had entered the hall from. 
He opened the envelope while he waited for Joel to get some clothes on. Inside, he found a few twenty dollar bills (not bad for an hour’s work and more than enough for pizza and beer) and a curious pair of keys. They were small and unmarked, but looked like the kind you might use for a small lockbox. 
He glanced around the sparse living room to see if there was an obvious box laying around. However, finding none he decided to kick off his shoes and have a seat while he waited. He winced a bit when he noticed his gym shoes had been a bit sweaty and there was a new scent of musk in the air emanating from them. Too late now, he supposed. So he sat himself on the sofa, put the envelope on the coffee table, and took out his phone to wait.
He didn’t need to wait long as Joel reemerged from the hallway this time wearing a pair of gray sweat shorts and a school branded t-shirt. The shorts were short enough that the black boxers actually poked out of the bottoms a bit and were actually tighter and somehow more revealing. He looked like he was ready for gym class more than for a tutoring session. But he was carrying his laptop in his paws, so at least he was ready to work.
“Hey, Joel,” Max officially greeted his student and reached out a paw for a fist bump. That seemed to put the husky at ease and the teen more energetically strode over to the sofa. 
“Hey, Mr. El.” Joel’s paw reached out to complete the ritual. “Sorry. I slept in a bit,” he smiled a bit sheepishly. “Actually, I woke up really early, but fell back asleep.”
“It’s alright. If you need a bit of time, we can delay getting started for a bit.” He smiled warmly at the cub. “I actually was running late myself and didn’t get to shower after hitting the gym.”
“No cap?”
“Yeah. No cap.” He chuckled at the cub’s use of slang. “I guess here on the couch is as good a place as any for our session.” He glazed at the coffee table in between them. “But I could use a cup of coffee if you think your dad has any laying around.”
Joel set his laptop on the coffee table and replied, “I’ll be right back. Dad’s got one of those k-coffee things.” He was out of the room for just a minute or two and came back with a cup of steaming coffee in each hand which he set on the coffee table and fished into his pocket to produce a couple of packets of sugar that he sat next to the cups. “Here you go, sir.”
“Sir?” Max raised an eyebrow. “Since when did you become so formal?” 
Joel looked up shyly. “I dunno why I said it.” He sighed a little and continued, “I guess it just felt like the right thing to say.”
“Well, thank you for the coffee.” Max reached his hand out to grab the sugar, but changed his mind at the last minute and grabbed the envelope. “Oh. Your dad gave me these keys and said you could have a reward later.” He pulled the keys out and jingled them in front of the husky. “Do you know what they go to?”
Joel’s eyes went wide and he swallowed hard as if there was a lump in his throat. “Umm,” he stammered. “He said… uhhh… I hafta show you if you asked about the keys.”
“Oh. Is it to some sort of box or something?”
The husky just shook his head. “No. I just hafta show you.” He rubbed his paws together nervously.
“Alright,” Max was growing a little concerned at the cub’s strange behavior. “Just show me then.”
Joel’s eyes scrunched up tight and his paws dropped to his sides. He took a deep breath and to Max’s amazement, pushed his gray shorts and boxers to his knees in one quick movement and then just as abruptly straightened. His hands pulled up his shirt to expose his body, with the exception of his face obscured by the shirt.
Max’s eyes finally settled on what was before him. He had seen the teen exposed in the locker room in front of his classmates. But here in his father’s apartment, alone with his teacher, he had done so again. And this time, the boy’s sheath was tucked inside a black plastic chastity cage. His fuzzy little balls pushed forward by the ring securing the cage in place.
“You don’t… You can….” Max began, but he was unable to complete his thought. With his shorts pulled down and standing just on the other side of the table, Max was fully exposed to the puppies scent. His nostrils flared as they took in the smell of stale urine, boy sweat, and the lingering scent of fresh semen. 
Max forgot at that moment that he was the boy’s teacher: Mr. Elwood or the beloved Mr. El. Instead, his alpha instincts were being triggered by the scent of a needy omega male. The scent of a subby little pup who needs to be dominated. He reached out his paw and gently poked at the cage, being careful not to touch the cubs fur or flesh. “Is this what has been making you so distracted in class, little pup?”
The husky visibly shivered at the touch. “Yes, sir.”
“And your dad is giving me the right to take this off for you if you are a good boy?” Max could feel his voice getting deeper and a little more raspy. An affectation he picked up whenever he talked to a sub.
“Yes, sir,” Joel repeated.
“Good boy’s don’t wear clothes unless their alpha permits it.”
Joel took the hint and kicked off his shorts that had pooled around his ankles. He struggled to get his t-shirt over his head for a moment, but was soon wearing nothing. Not sure where to put his hands, Joel instinctively placed them over the cage. His eyes were also tightly clamped shut as if seeing his teacher would somehow make the experience more real.
“That’s a good boy.” Max stood slowly so as to not spook the boy. He felt that the husky may bolt at any sudden movement. As he stepped around the coffee table, he could feel his own arousal beginning to rise slowly. He would have preferred to undress the boy himself as he had done in his mind so many times in the classroom over the past few weeks, but that option was past. 
Instead he stood before the boy and breathed in deeply to absorb the scents. The size difference between the two was much more pronounced. Max stood easily a foot and a half taller than the boy. He reached out and put his paw under the husky’s chin. “Open your eyes, pup.”
Joel’s face seemed to fight the relaxation necessary to let his eyes open. But slowly, his face relaxed and his lids slowly parted until finally his eyes were open. “That’s a good boy.” Max spoke the words like a mantra. 
“You’ve got a nice body,” Max continued as he let his paw slide gently and slowly down the front of Joel’s chest. “... for a pup anyway.” He let his paw circle around the pup’s tummy. He could feel the slight baby fat still resting there. “Would you like to see a real canine’s body?”
There was no hesitation. “Yes, sir!” Joel practically barked the response. 
“First, get a whiff of my scent, little doggy.” Max raised his paws above his head, giving Joel a hint of what scent he wanted him to smell. 
The husky was already at nearly the perfect height to bury his nose in his teacher’s pit. And he dove nose first into the nearest one, taking in a deep breath as he inhaled Mr. El’s post workout sweat. He even pushed his snout upwards to bury it deeper in the creases of his teacher’s polo. He must have gotten a bit dizzy as he rocked backwards a bit and wrapped a paw around his teacher’s waist to steady himself.
“You like a real wolf’s scent? Don't you, puppy?” 
“Oof. Yessir!” Even the husky’s words seemed to slur together a bit.
“The other one is a bit stronger.” Max nudged the pup’s shoulder a bit to get him to shift to the other pit. “But this time lift my shirt so you get the full experience.”
Joel definitely seemed to be a full-on musk hound. He wasted no time lifting his teacher’s polo and pushing his sniffer deep into the furry confines of his teacher’s pit. “Mmmhhhm.” Max wasn’t sure if the pup actually said anything or was just overwhelmed by the scent. With his free paw, he pulled his polo off over his head to give the pup easier access. And he let the shirt drop to the floor.
His scent was having the expected effect. Joel pressed his body close to the wolf’s. Max could feel the cage bumping against his outer thigh as the smaller canine started slowly humping him.
“You like your alpha wolf’s scent?”
“Yeffer,” came the muffled reply. 
“Then bury your nose in the middle of my chest fur, little pup. It smells good there too.”
Joel took one more deep huff and slid his nose down and across the older canine’s pec towards his solar plexus. There was a little treasure trove of different smells there. Not as spicy as his pits, but strong and masculine. Max placed his right paw on the back of Joel’s head and guided his head first left and right. Gently holding the pup’s nose in place as the pup nuzzled like a little cub.
Max let the husky bask in the new scents for a bit and then slowly guided the pup down lower. “But my strongest scent is further down.” Joel took that hint and got down on his knees and brought his face to Max’s crotch. His cock was still nestled in his sheath and would need some more coaxing to come out. Joel was starting to act a bit more like a feral doggy now. Huffing heavily on the scent of an alpha sheath right in front of his nose. 
Max was still holding back a bit, but he knew what came next would change everything. He could still stop now and walk away. However, this needy little pup was pushing all his buttons. He was about to do something that could ruin his life, but he needed this just as much as the husky did.
He looked down at the moaning pup with his nose pressed into his khakis right under his sweaty balls. “You want to see what's inside, don’t you? To see what smells so nice?” Max shifted his weight a bit to push his hips forward and to spread his thighs a little wider.
Joel just nodded his head eagerly. Staring at the button in front of him intently.
Max let out a little chuckle. “All you need to do is tell me what you want, puppy.”
“I want to see it.”
“What is it that you want to see, puppy?” Max needed him to say the words to truly give in. To lose himself in the situation.
“I want to see your…” Joel’s voice trailed off as he hesitated to say the words. Even naked kneeling on the ground, he struggled to say what he really wanted.
“Look at me, pup. And tell me what you want.”
“I want… to see your…, “ he began haltingly before he must have realized he was still staring at the button and looked up. His eyes almost had tears in them as he spoke again. It was almost a whisper. “I want to see your cock, sir”
Max smiled down at him. “Good boy. You only want to see your teacher’s big cock?”
“I want to see your big cock and balls, Mr. El.” Joel licked his lips in anticipation.
“That’s a good boy. You can help me out of my pants, puppy.” 
Without any delay, the husky fumbled at the button in front of his nose. Prying it open and quickly unzipping his teacher’s pants. He grabbed at the waist of the newly loosened khakis. “Only my pants mind you.” 
Joel tugged downwards on his teacher’s slacks exposing the white, sweaty jockstrap underneath. But he hadn’t realized that his teacher's bountiful ass might make it a bit harder to tug them down. He had to switch his focus and slipped his paws beneath the rear of Max’s pants. He allowed his paws to linger on his teacher’s round rear and he slid the khaki’s down finally exposing the jockstrap covered mound of his desire’s sheath. Max helped him pull the pants completely by stepping out of the legs one at a time.
“You are my good boy aren’t you. My most attentive student.”
Joel nodded eagerly, taking in the bulging jock strap in front of him. “I bet you want more than just to look at it. Don’t you?” Max prompted the boy again.
“I want to smell your cock, Mr. El. And your sweaty balls. I want to taste them.” Joel didn’t hesitate to look up this time. And Max could see the husky’s tail starting to wag slightly.
“And why should I let you?” He couldn’t help but tease the boy a little.
“Please, Mr. El. I want it. I’ve wanted it since the first day I walked into your classroom.” Joel actually looked a little worried that he might not get to do just that. “I need it, sir. I need your wolf cock. I need to taste it.”
“If you can clean my dirty jockstrap with your tongue, then maybe I’ll let you taste what’s inside.” Max pretended to think about it as if he didn’t desire the exact same thing himself. But Joel was already lapping at the sweat dampened pouch in front of him. 
“That’s it boy. Clean up all my sweat and piss from my trip to the gym.” As the jock was getting a bit more damp from Joel ministrations, Max could feel his own precum starting to pool in his sheath. “Get in there deep.’ And he felt his cock starting to slip out of his sheath, the precum started to soak the fabric from the inside. “You’re getting me hard, boy. Can you taste that?”
Joel moaned and redoubled his efforts. Now gnawing and sucking on the fabric. His nose pushing and prodding at his teacher’s growing wolfhood. “Good boy. You’re doing a great job.” His jock started bulging obscenely as the leaking spire jutted out. 
Max reached down and deftly pulled the pouch of his jock to the side, slightly letting his black fur covered balls fall out the side of his underwear. “Give my sweaty nutsack a bath, little husky.” 
Joel wasted no time in doing just that. “Mmmph.” He moaned into the sweaty balls and he lapped at the fur swathed orbs dangling in front of him. Not missing a millimeter of the massive wolf balls. Probably the biggest he had seen before, Max mused.
“That’s it. You’re being such a good boy for me.” Max’s wolf meat was resting across the puppy’s face right between his eyes. The fabric was liberally soaked with precum now and it was leaving little streaks in the fur of the husky’s forehead. “But I’m afraid my jock needs cleaning again.”
Joel again wasted no time returning to working on the pouch of the dripping jockstrap. This time, working directly on the source of the viscous wolf honey. He popped the tapered tip of his teacher’s throbbing meat into his mouth and sucked the precum through the jock.
Max marveled at how quickly the pup had turned from musk hound to cock hound. He definitely knew his way around a man’s cock. The pup was visibly shaking with excitement now and his tail was going wild.
“I think you’ve earned a taste of my wolf meat, little Joely.” He remembered the nickname his dad had called the husky and it seemed to have an immediate effect on the cub.
Joel looked up at his teacher without taking the tip of the wolf’s leaky bulge from his maw. “Gib mh.” He struggled to get some words out with the cock still between his lips.
“You can’t beg with your mouth full, puppy,” Max gently admonished the teen.
The horny pup reluctantly withdrew his mouth. “Please, Mr. El. Feed me your massive cock. I need it. I need it so bad.”
“Go on then. Free my beast, lil doggy.” 
Joel eagerly tugged down the front of the wolf’s jock. He placed both paws on the waistband on either side of the pouch and slowly lowered it. Exposing first the puffy bulge of the wolf’s sheath and then several inches of dark red wolf cock. But it just seemed to keep going as the cub exposed easily 5 inches of thick wolf. Much more already than the little husky was packing as Max had seen it in the locker room at school. 
Joel’s maw hung open in awe as he kept pulling the jock down. The wolf’s spire of sex was resisting being forced downward by the elastic. But after 7 inches was exposed, the thickness narrowed as the tapered tip began to appear. It was an agonizing last 2 inches for the wolf, but as the tapered tip popped free of the confines the 9 inch wolf cock sprang upwards, past the startled husky’s maw, and smacked against the downy fur of the wolf's lower abdomen. Then fell back downwards to smack the husky wetly right between his dumbfounded eyes. 
“Good boy!” Max gasped as his cock was finally freed; he unconsciously reached down and gave himself a few gentle tugs on his throbbing meat. There’s nothing like that moment when your cock is freed from the prison of some tight undies. The freedom and tugs unleashed a little spurt of potent precum that dribbled down the husky’s face.
“Get to work, puppy,” the wolf encouraged the younger wolf kneeling in front of him. “It’s not gonna suck itself.”
That was all the encouragement the husky needed as he took over the wolf’s gentle tugs, tilted his head back, and dutifully popped the tapered tip into his maw. He was definitely experienced at sucking cock as Max didn’t feel the slightest scrape of a tooth. Even the most well intentioned cocksucker might slip up with a thick piece of meat, but not this teen.
Joel was able to easily suckle on half of the wolf meat and Max could feel his tapered tip pushing at just the entrance of the husky’s throat, but not much more. “You’re my good little cocksucker aren’t you Joely?” Max asked rhetorically. “You’ve done this before, haven't you?” Joel’s only reply was a moan as he sucked harder. 
“I bet you’re a little cock-slut aren’t you, Joely? Let’s play a little game, tap my thigh when I get to the right answer. How many dicks have you sucked before today?” Max gently cupped the back of the husky’s head and guided him at making longer strokes of his cock into the boy’s mouth. 
“One?” Max asked. On the downward stroke, he pushed a little on the husky’s head to feel his tip slip slightly into the pup’s throat. “I suspected more than that. Two?” He pushed a little deeper after another couple strokes and felt Joel’s throat close on his tapered tip as the teen swallowed at the same time. He gave a little shiver as he felt another spurt of precum dribble out into the pup’s eager mouth. As Joel swallowed down the wolf nectar, he continued his game and guided the pup’s mouth. 
“Definitely more than one or two. I’m sure you sucked Jordan’s little kitten bone didn’t you. I know he sucked yours.” Max allowed the pup to ease back and the husky looked up meeting his gaze for the first time questioningly. “I saw a bit of what you two did in the locker room showers. You’re a good boy for helping him with his cage. I’m guessing it was his idea to lock you up.” Joel’s eyes widened and Max knew it was true.
“Three?” Joel seemed to be still processing the fact that his teacher figured out so much, but he tapped his teacher’s thigh with his free hand after a little delay. “Only three cocks and you are such an accomplished little cocksucker?” He pushed the pups head down a little more, slipping his tapered tip at least an inch or two into the pup’s throat. He kept it there for a 15 count before letting the pup back up. 
“I wonder if I know the animals attached to those cocks.” Joel got a little wide eyed again which confirmed that he did. “Maybe another teacher at school? Hmmm?” But the softening of the pup’s eyes let him know that wasn’t the case. “Surely, not Coach Behr’s. He’s got a nice thick one. Short and stubby but thick. I haven’t seen it hard, but I bet Mrs. Behr loves sucking him as much as you enjoy sucking me.”
“You’re doing such a good job that my knot’s filling out already. I’m gonna need you to push back my sheath before it inflates too much.” Joel’s paw reached up and prodded at the knot beginning to form. “You’re gonna see all of my meat soon. Put your paw at the end of your maw and use it like an extension of your muzzle. Push back my sheath as I push in your throat.” 
He waited until Joel followed his instructions. “Deep breath,” he announced. And then pushed the pup’s head down onto his wolf member. His tapered head pushed deeper than before, filling the pup’s throat up before being pushed a little downwards. “Good boy!” 
He could feel his sheath being pushed back but not far enough to fully expose his knot. He released the pressure on the pup’s head and let him up for air. The pup gasped a little as he must not have had time to get a full breath in. “You’ll get it next time won’t you?” 
Joel rasped out a weak, “yeffir,” while his mouth still held his teacher’s cock. “Big breath.” And this time he gave the pup a little breather, before he pushed in deeper. This time, 3 inches of tapered wolf cock filled the teencub’s throat, but he still couldn’t quite get his knot over the halfway point. 
He hitched his hips forward a little bit more and felt this cock push past the turn of the husky’s throat. Just enough to get the fraction of an inch he needed. He felt a rush of relief as his knot popped free and Joal moaned on his cock. His throat vibrating the shaft of his wolf cock and a liberal squirt of pre flooded the teen’s throat and was forced straight into his stomach. 
“Fuck! That’s it! Good boy!” Max pulled back a bit and gave Joel a chance to catch his breath. Then pushed his cock back inside the teens eager muzzle. With his not exposed and throbbing, Max knew he wasn’t going to last as long as he would have liked, but Joel knew how to service a dog’s cock. He gripped Joel behind the ears and began muzzle fucking the pup’s face faster, and groaned as the husky’s throat squeezed tightly on his tapered tip.
Joel’s squeezed the veiny knot with his paw and that’s all it took to send the horned up wolf over the edge. “Swallow my fucking cum, fuckboy!” Max didn’t really give Joel a choice as the first shot of this wolf milk followed the spurts of pre straight into the teens belly. Although he did release the boy’s head so he could pull back and savor the rest of his load. Joel kept massaging his knot helping to keep the cum flowing. Max looked down at the pup dutifully swallowing all his little swimmers. Since he didn’t tie the boy, he hadn’t fully emptied his load, but he knew from experience he had a couple more spoonfuls to dribble out. “I guess your dad taught you well, didn’t he?” This time Joel’s eyes shot open the widest they had been. “I thought so. Make him proud and make sure you swallow the rest without spilling. You’re such a good boy.” 
Joel must have recognized the wolf had finished squirting a few moments later, and somewhat reluctantly, let go of his teacher’s meat. “You won’t tell anyone will you?” Joel asked a bit sheepishly. He didn’t look up at the wolf and his tail had stopped its constant wagging. Instead his eyes were engrossed in the still-hard, slightly bobbing wolf meat in front of him. 
Max squatted down at that so that he was closer to eye level with the husky. He hooked the boy’s chin with his paw and forced his chin up to look into his eyes. “Of course not. I just figured since he was the one that gave me your key after all.” 
Realization showed in the husky’s features. “Oh. Yeah. I guess that makes sense.” His eyes again went wide as Max leaned in and gave him a little peck on the maw. Their muzzles meeting in what is always an awkward kiss between canines. When Max pulled back he saw the pup’s eyes had closed during the kiss. “You are certainly a submissive little cutie today.”
Max shifted his attention to the caged up boy meat below him. He could see a little ribbon of pup precum connecting the cage to the carpet. “And no cummies yet?” he asked rhetorically. “That’s a good boy. Saving it up for the main event.” This time he was close enough to see the red blush beneath the husky’s fur. “But you better not leave a stain on your dad’s carpet. Get down there and clean up your mess, lil pup.”
As he expected, the pup bent over to lick up the precum puddle that was on the carpet. His husky tail started to wag again which left his little puppy pucker exposed. And Max took advantage of this to maneuver behind the boy and to run a digit of his paw over the pink little hole in front of him. Joel moaned, but didn’t turn away from the task at hand. Max knelt down and leaned in to get a good sniff at the pup’s nether region. It definitely had the smell of a well-bred hole. Maybe a few hours old, but definitely the scent of some doggy cum emanating from the teens pink pucker.
Max didn’t waste any more time and buried his muzzle between the husky’s up-raised cheeks. He started by first licking the pup’s hole which quickly turned into full-on eating out the husky’s boi pussy. 
“Fuck!” Joel exclaimed. He turned back to watch his teacher devouring his hole. “That feels so good, Mr. El.” However, the pup looked uncomfortable with his neck turned like that. It must have been painful to hold that position since Joel turned back around. He lowered his body until he was propped up on his elbows. This new position opened up his used hole even more and also pushed the cage backwards into Max’s field of view.
Max couldn’t help reaching down and cupping the cage with one paw while continuing to lick at the puppy’s puckered tailhole. He could smell the scent of stale piss and dried precum emanating from the cage. Obviously, the cage had not come off in several days if not weeks. He could also feel the pup’s little soldier trying to escape its prison. He knew Joel was packing about 4 inches of pup meat which meant there was no way it would fit into the 3 inches of cage he had to work with. 
“Mmhhhmm. Mr. El, you’re driving me crazy.” Joel arched his back and shifted his hips back even further as he succumbed to having his cute, bubble butt eaten.
With Joel relaxed as he was, Max did his best to dig his tongue past the tight ring of the boy’s hole. He could feel his tongue enter the boy slightly, but even more so, he could taste the subtle spice of boy ass and dog cum. 
Max paused for a moment and focused his attention on grinding his paw around the cage encased around the pup’s needy pecker. “Someone left me a creamy surprise inside my favorite student. Who bred you this morning, Joely?”
“Please don’t make me say it Mr. El,” the husky said with a slight whine.
“Then I guess you’ll be wearing this cage for a long time,” Max said while giving an extra little twist on the cage as if to emphasize how tight it was. Max pushed his muzzle to get close to the small boy balls in front of him and huffed in the acrid scent of unwashed boy bits. He knew the pup could feel his breath ticking the fur covered peanuts. 
Max could see just the slightest bit of pink inside the cage. He assumed there was no way the pup could get off since the cage keeps his sensitive meat locked mostly inside his sheath. It must have been exquisite torture for the boy as cub’s his age are used to getting off multiple times a day. 
Max thought he had given the husky ample time to consider. “You need to be a good boy, or the cage doesn’t come off.” He turned his muzzle back towards the delicious bussy, but didn’t touch it yet.
Joel finally responded, practically in a whisper, “It was my dad.”
“Good boy. Tell me about it.” Max gave a tentative little kiss right on the puckered hole; a little promise to do more if Joel told him about being bred this morning.
“I… uh… snuck into my dad’s room this morning. I was so fucking horny that I couldn’t think straight. And… fuuuuck!” Joel’s narration was cut a bit short as Max began eating the pup’s ass with earnestness again. He gave a little twist on the cage as a reminder that the pup should continue.
“I sucked on my dad’s… cock while he slept.” Joel’s voice continued a little hitched as he either reacted to getting eaten out or because he was embarrassed to say such naughty things to his teacher. Max wasn’t really sure which, but it was cute either way. “I couldn’t help it, I needed it so much. Fuck. And he was moaning in his sleep and I was so… fuuuuuucking horny.” Max wanted to chuckle at how hard it seemed to be for Joel to concentrate, but instead he pushed his tongue deeper.
“Fuck. Mr El, I am so fucking horny,” Joel corrected himself. But he continued, “He tasted so good. Mhhm. And I wanted his daddy milk so much. Awwwff. I always want it.” Max buried his tongue as deep as he could go now. He could taste his dad’s cum which had coated the inside of the pup’s ass walls. How could he blame the pup for wanting to swallow such delicious cum. 
“But I realized I wanted more than just to… oh my Dog your tongue is inside me.” Joel literally shivered as the pleasure radiated through his body. “I wanted to feel him inside me. Mmhhmmm. To feel him cum inside me.” The boy was pushing back against the invading tongue. Max could feel the pup trying to force his tongue in deeper. 
“So I climbed on top of him. Holy fuck!” Max could feel more precum oozing out of the boy as he recounted what happened. “And I sat on his cock. I had my daddy’s big cock inside me.” Joel went silent for a bit lost in a series of grunts and moans. He seemed to be working through the realization of what had happened this morning.
“Mr. El,” he started. “I need you inside me.”
Max had been waiting for those words. Something inside him wouldn’t let him take this any further until the husky asked for it. He released the boy’s hold from his relentless assault and eased himself forward until the boy’s body was beneath his own. “You want this inside you?” he asked, setting the weight of his wolf cock directly on Joel’s wet and winking hole. 
“Yes, sir!” Joel barked out.
“Then tell me what you want. What you need,” Max prompted the pup.
“Mr. El, I need your cock inside me. I need you to fuck me.” Joel was panting as he said the words. “I need you to knot me, to breed me.” He was practically whining now. “Please, fuck me.”
“Since you are being such a good boy for me, I will fuck you pup.” Max ground his meat harder against the boy’s pink pucker. “I will make you my little bitch.” He pulled back slightly to line up the tapered tip with the already wet pussy beneath him. He felt his precum squirt out in anticipation of entering such a tight space which gave him some lube to work with. But he didn’t push in.
“Please, Mr. El. Please,” Joel mewled beneath him.  “I need your cock.” Max felt the boy pushing his ass backwards and in doing so pushing his teacher’s taper cock tip inside. 
“Good boy!” Max encouraged him. “Keep going. Show me how much you want this.”
Joel pushed back harder. Shuffling his hips as he tried to walk his back paws closer to his teacher to stuff more of the wolf meat into his backdoor. And slowly he worked himself onto the spire of wolfhood. The tapered tip was easy, but that was only the first couple of inches. 
“You’re doing good, puppy.” 
“It feels so good, Mr. El.” Joel muttered as he pushed himself back further. More of his teacher’s cock was being forced inside him, but the angle wasn’t quite right. He struggled to get even half of it inside. “Please Mr. El, can I ride you?”
“You want to sit on my puppy pounder, little pup? Just like you sat on your daddy’s cock this morning?” Max knew he was goading the pup. But he knew it was going to be a struggle to get this tight little hole on his thick wolf cock.
“Yes, sir!! I want to feel it all inside me.”
Max pulled back. He pulled himself quickly out of the boy’s hole which left the boy gasping a bit and likely feeling empty. He rolled backwards so that he was prone on his back now in the middle of the living room. His cock rested on his belly this way, but he pushed it upright with his paw to make a tower of turgid, throbbing wolf cock. “I’m ready for you, puppy.”
Joel was already turning. Apparently just as eager as his teacher was. The husky didn’t get fully up from the floor, but crawled over to the much bigger canine. He climbed on the wolf like crawling up a hill until his fore paws rested on the wolf’s chest and his back paws were on either side of Max’s body. 
“Show me how you rode your daddy’s cock,” Max encouraged the husky.
Joel shifted his weight backwards to line up the tip of the wolf’s cock on his entrance. He needed to shift his weight onto one hind paw to lift his body high enough that he could wedge his teacher’s point inside. And then he slowly let his weight settle.
Max looked upwards at the husky whose muzzle opened into a wide O-shape as he was impaled on his teacher’s cock. Joel’s head rolled back a bit and he closed his eyes as his body sank slowly lower. The first few inches had already been inside him, so those were the easy parts. But Max knew the thick part of his shaft would be a bit more challenging.
“I’m bigger than your daddy aren’t I?” Max chuckled.
“Yeah. Unnff. So much bigger.” 
“I know you can take it, Joely. You had me so deep in your throat before. Tell me about how you rode your daddy’s cock.” Joel slid a little further down his shaft. Max could feel more precum oozing out adding some extra lubrication to their bonding. 
“Just like this. Mmhhmph. I could feel him pressing something inside me.” Max placed his paws on either side of Joel’s hips to stabilize him. Joel looked down at this teacher regaining a bit of focus at the touch. “It felt so good and I could feel myself opening up to take him in deep.” Joel relaxed a bit more at those words as if remembering how his body had felt. And another inch of wolf cock eased inside. 
“Good boy. Let me deep inside just like you let your daddy inside.” Max reached up with one paw and placed it on the pup’s abdomen. “Let me inside here.” He circled his paw around the husky’s tummy and pushed his back slightly.
The little shift in weight and the pup’s relaxation left more of his wolf cock inside the tight hole. The boy felt so hot inside. Max had never fucked a female in heat, but imaginged that that’s how it might have felt. Then again, he smiled at the thought, little Joely might be in heat. 
“I took him down to the knot, but I couldn’t get it inside.”
Max rolled his hips slightly, worming his wolfhood deeper into the boy’s slowly stretching pussy. “I bet you wanted it. Didn’t you, puppy?” Max pushed a little on the boy’s tummy and could feel his own hardness pressing against the paw from inside. “You wanted your daddy’s knot inside you?”
Joel shivered and he gasped out, “Yes!” Max’s own knot, still out of his sheath from earlier, wasn’t quite at the boy’s backdoor, but it was almost there. “I wanted him to force it in. To breed me hard.” The cub pushed back harder, forcing the last inch of the wolf’s cock into his quivering asshole.
“Good boy!” Max congratulated the cub. “You’ve taken more than many adults have.” He gave another roll of his hips to grind his knot against the boy’s pussy. “I bet you rode your daddy’s cock like a little cowboy. Show me how you made him feel good.”
Max guided the pup’s paws to his own pecs to give the boy some leverage. Joel rose slightly and then sank down slowly on his teacher’s cock. “I rode him like he was a horsey and I was a cowboy.” Joel repeated the motion, but rising up further and pushing back a little faster each time. 
“That’s it, puppy.” Max put his paws back on the boy’s hips to help guide his motions. “Be my good cowboy.”
“Fuck. Mr. El. You cock is so fucking big.” He rode him a bit harder. “It’s not hard to imagine you as a horse.”
Max started pushing upwards a bit more with each downward motion of the pup. He could feel his precum flowing liberally, so much of it that it was oozing out of the boy’s hole and down his shaft. His knot was grinding into the boy more and more, but he knew it wouldn’t be enough.
“You feel so good on my cock, little cub. I want to fill you with puppies.” That drove the boy to slam himself down harder on the wolf’s knot, but it just made the wolf’s knot get a bit bigger.
“Please, Mr. El.” Joel punctuated each downward plunge. “Knot me. Fuck me. Breed me.” Joel was panting with exertion. Little dribbles of pre formed in his cage and oozed out into Max’s belly.
Max gripped the boy’s hips, slowing his movements. “Fuck, you’re a horny, lil pup.” Max pulled the boy to his chest and tilted his head down to give him a quick peck on the lips. At the same time, he slowly pulled his cock out of the husky’s rear. 
“Please, no. I need it.” Joel shuddered.
“Let’s get you on your back, so I can officially breed that hot ass of yours.” Max rolled them to the side, carefully so as to not crush the smaller teen. He continued to roll them over until the husky was on his back and the much larger wolf, now on his knees, loomed over him.
Max reached back and lifted the husky pup’s legs exposing the teen’s definitely gapping tailhole. “It looks like you’ve got yourself, opened up for a proper breeding.” Joel’s face was definitely crimson under his fur, apparently embarrassed that his teacher could literally see inside him. “Is this how your daddy finished inside you?”
“No,” came Joel’s reply. “He mounted me like a feral dog. We did it doggy-style.”
“This should be a bit more pleasant for you. I’m gonna put you in a breeding press and I’m not stopping until I’ve got my knot inside you.” Max pushed the pup’s legs up higher and pressed his throbbing red wolfhood back inside the pup’s pink pussy.
“Oh… fuuuck!” Joel groaned as his hips were pushed wider and his tailhole was filled with his teacher’s big cock. 
Max didn’t give the pup much time to get used to the new position as he pummeled the boy’s needy hole. It wasn’t an easy position to stay in for longs and he needed to make sure he finished before too long. His knot pushed in deeper in this new position as Max gave the boy long, but quick thrusts.
Joel was apparently loving it. “Fuck me, ” he gasped. His head turned from side to side. “Holy fuck!” Joel wrapped his own paws around his upturned thighs, seemingly looking for anything to hold onto. “Oh Dog!” The litany turned into more senseless mutterings as he seemed to sink deeper into heat. “Frrrme. Owwahg.”
Max, for his part, kept dicking the dog with harder and slightly shorter thrusts each time. His knot was making squelching sounds as it partially forced its way deeper with each thrust. Max could tell he was getting closer to the halfway point. “You’re my good boy.” A few more well timed thrusts were all he needed.
Joel seemed to regain some of his verbal control. “Harder!” he grunted. 
Max looked down to see the pup's pink pecker straining at the cage. The size difference between his dark red wolfhood and the smaller pink trapped puphood was amazing.
“Fuck. Me. Harder.” Joel shouted out. “Harder.”
Max didn’t even care if the pup was getting really loud. He was lost in his own lust. His knot wetly splashing into the pup’s quivering bussy. 
“I’m cumming!” Joel shouted. He sounded almost shocked at the realization.
Max shoved hard, pushing his throbbing knot through the last shred of the pup’s defenses and locked his cock in place just as the pup’s orgasm took hold. Max’s hips kept pumping, lost in feral instinct as he massaged Joel’s prostate with short thrusts and his own cum began to flood the pup’s insides.
He felt the husky’s fur on his tongue and his jaws gripped the younger pup’s shoulder. He didn’t know when he had latched on, but he was glad it hadn’t broken the skin. His awareness was coming back to him as his cock flexed inside the boy. He could feel the dampness between them, as Joel’s much smaller cumshot seeped into his fur. 
“I can feel it.” Joel muttered weakly. “Oh my Dog, I can feel your knot and your cum inside me.”
Max relaxed his grip on the pup’s shoulder and withdrew his mouth. “You're an amazing pup. A good boy.” Without thinking, Max kissed the boy’s muzzle. “You’re my little bitch-boy now.”
The young pup wrapped his paws around the wolf’s back. Pulling them closer as he kissed his teacher deeply. Max returned the embrace and when the long kiss ended pulled the boy up onto his lap. It wasn’t the most comfortable position, but his knot was going to lock the two of them together for quite a while: at least the next hour.
“Thank you, Mr. El.” Joel muttered as he nuzzled the chest fur of the large wolf. 
“Anytime, lil pup.” Max could still feel his knotted cock pumping out more wolf milk into the smaller canine as he felt Joel drift off into a nap.