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Turning flight mode off, all the emails and chats from international friends popped in one by one, giving my phone a series of vibrations that I never liked.\nI sighed a bit, putting up with it and cleared off the emails, sending text replies to the friends I had, stretching as I pressed send.\nSeveral seconds later, the phone buzzed as I received a familiar text.\n-Morning there ;)- he sent to me.\nI could only blush as I reread it. The redness on my face seemed to grow with every passing moment, making me hesitate to press send. He had been waiting, and now he had the chance to text with me.\n~Good morning~ I typed back, watching the ‘message read’ icon appear moments after I sent it.\nSitting there watching the 'typing in progress’ bubble animate out on my phone felt like forever, especially when I anticipated his real motives.\nHe was having a lot of fun making me wait, seeing how I coped with the uneasiness that came with texting him. Then again, maybe it was my own overthinking that clouded my reasoning. With others, this problem would not be as bad or prominent. But then again, he seemed almost eager as well.\n-Didja sleep well?- he then asked.\nI could almost see the intentions behind it as I got back to him. I remained under the covers, enjoying their weight on me as I hugged my bolster close with my other hand. The air was quiet save for the stir outside my neighbourhood, the whirr of a lawnmover in the distance. Occasionally the cry of some birds came in, making the street seem slightly more lively.\nI swore I read his replies with a tone of false care mixed in finely with sarcasm and condescendence, the same way those cartoon villains speak when addressing captives. My imagination seemed to be waking up as I pictured out the details of the dungeons and castle as well, forcing me to snap out of it and reply back to him,\n~Yes, I did~ I typed back.\nHe was always quick with texting and always replied within five minutes, almost as if he was waiting for my response instead of the other way around. I rested my head back on the pillow, relaxing as I anticipated what he would say.\nMy phone buzzed.\n-We should get down to business eh? I wanna see how bad is your morning wood now ;) -\nMy heart skipped a beat as I blushed, pulling away the covers. I had chosen bright green briefs as my sleepwear, which went well on my yellow scales, fabric strained a bit as it housed my tent, making a decent bulge. The cotton held it in nicely and made it very snug to wear, especially in this summer heat wave of the month.\n~Yes Master~ I typed as I shifted in view and snapped a pic for him. Everytime he gave an order, I had to comply no matter what, and for now, all he wanted was a pic of my bulge, which felt kinky to snap a photo of.\nBuzz.\n-Good…you should take care of that. I want you to keep fondling that package of yours as you go make breakfast-\nMy face flushed red as I reread the text.\n~Yes Master~\nI hastily got up, groping myself as I rushed to the kitchen, making simple cereal while I groaned. My phone’s camera turned on, Master’s infiltration malware easily accessing my phone system as he viewed my masturbation while I ate my breakfast.\nTaking heavy breaths, I continued to eat while pleasure filled my crotch. It felt so good, rubbing myself through the fabric, feeling the pre spot grow.\n-Good boy, aren’t you horny…hehehe-\nI could care less about his texts as I openly rubbed myself before the phone’s camera, nearing sweet release.\nFinishing up my cereal, I fingered the large wet spot that appeared at the tip of my bulge, growing to the size of a quarter as I kept playing with myself.\nMy moans were mixed with grunts, looking at the small window on my phone, showing me what the camera picked up so I could film myself better for him.\n-Uh uhh..no cumming. Go get changed for school, hope you’re excited for Friday to end, my hornyboy-\nMy crotch could have protested were it sentient and given the ability to talk, yelling why it couldn’t cum. I could only groan as I stopped and went to take a bath and get dressed, trying to ignore my swaying erection as I slipped on my clothes for school.\n-Make sure you put the holed jeans on- chirped his next text message as the camera got full view of my body as I dressed myself\nI complied, exiting my house, turning to leave for school.\n-You look so cute in red- he returned back, making me blush. It wasn’t like him to comment on my underwear color, but I shrugged it off as I headed to the bus stop up yonder.\nA good number of people were already waiting as I stood amongst them, the air filled with the smell of petrichor as cars sped past large rain puddles. The pleasure in my crotch died down a bit as I blushed, knowing this was one of his many gimmicks when teasing.\n-Now keeps rubbing yourself through those sexy red sports briefs you got, sit at the back of the bus- he added on.\nMy body felt a tiny chill upon reading that, but relented as I snuck a hand into my jeans, moving through the pocket hole to grope myself as I hid my expression.\nSitting at the back of the bus, I was well away from the line of sight of the other passengers, meaning I was assured no one would suspect my indecent behaviours beneath the denim jeans I wore. Still, I did my best to hide any facial expression that would give it away, leaning back to give the false impression that I was asleep.\nDeep down, I relished in the orgasmic buildup, nearing climax again, aided by the masturbation I did just now. I got a view of my crotch, the fabric turning to maroon as it darkened with pre, getting a clear shot for Master to see, blushing as he sent a thumbs up icon.\n-Damn, you are desperate to jizz eh?- he remarked, almost pleased with my boldness to jerk off in a public area.\nMy eyes darted about, seeing if anyone was facing in my direction as I continued to play with myself. The passengers were generally concentrated on their phones, otherwise asleep as the bus made its way downtown. I texted back a Yes Master with my free hand, controlling my breath to avoid panting.\nMore and more people filled the bus as it went from stop to stop, greatly increasing the risk of getting caught. But that fear just made it all the more exciting for me as I continued to stroke the prestained bulge in my underwear. A few looked in my direction, making me tense, but it seemed none noticed anything amiss. I could only hope it stayed that way as Master replied back.\n-Go on pet, cum for me- he replied, giving me the green light to proceed.\nI could barely stifle myself, feeling the orgasm hit me hard as wave after wave of pleasure surged through me. I blew my load hard into the red cotton, making cum seep through the tip and trickle down.\nMy crotch was soon coated in my own cream, giving me an unnatural wamrth in my underwear as I felt the jizz slowly cool and make the fabric all sticky.\nThe passengers never knew, all still magnetized to their phones as I enjoyed the afterglow. I simply laid back and sighed softly, wiping my stained hand on the inner fabric of my jeans as I withdrew it out from the pocket hole. One of them in a business suit looked at my direction as I continued to act normal, enjoying the warm gooey sensation in the now jizz stained briefs.\n-Such a horny pet, getting off from jerking off in public like this…-\nI blushed bright red at reading that, knowing how I loved this. The fear of being caught and the embarassment only excited me to no end, my returning boner a testament to my kinks. I had the seat to block the line of sight from other passengers, and would surely be in trouble if I was caught.\n~Yes Master~ I typed back and adjusted myself back to be decent as a passenger on the bus moved to the back and sat beside me. Here I was having sexual afterglow, yet no one was the wiser. Or maybe one of them did see, and kept it quiet. Either way, I merely blushed as the bus neared the street that led to school.\n-Tsk tsk tsk, you’re like a kid with a wet dream. I oughta have you cum again for the whole bus to see- he taunted.\nIt was an idea I did not think, but would be impossible. My cheeks were still flushed as I stood up.\n~It would be dangerous, Master~ I typed back, alighting and headed for school when the bus stopped. The creamy feeling in my underwear served as a constant reminder of my act, yet I minded little of it as I headed for my locker.\n-Go for class, and try not to get too horny- he texted back. On the contrary, college was filled with lesson after lesson in lecture halls, and I would feel more sleepy than anything else. Placing my bag in the locker, I took the things needed and headed for my first class.\nOccasionally as the class slowly trickled in and took their seats, my hand snuck into my pocket, feeling the soaked bulge of my underwear. It had already become sticky and moist, and the cum had soaked in, just leaving a wet spot. My mind was still in a semi high from just now, and I casually groped myself, feeling my crotch as the professor finally walked in.\n-You’re seated far away from the others right?- Master texted to me as class began.\n~Yes Master~ I replied back, idly taking notes on theorems and calculation. My erection had returned at the thought of what his next order would be, making me moan as my free hand still kept working on my bulge.\nIt was just like how people had gimmicks with biting their pen as they got deep in thought, or twirled their pencil round their fingers if they felt restless. My fingers in this case just kept themselves busy as they felt up my bulge, much to my arousal and enjoyment of my hidden masturbation.\n-Good boy, you seem to know me so well with my orders- he replied back. It felt like a taunt dressed as a compliment, though it was the truth. I knew his style and in order for me to obey his orders, I had to be in privacy or away from others. This time I sat at the far back corner of the hall where for some, it was hard to read what was written on the board. There was one other guy, but he was seated too far away to detect anything.\n-Let’s up the bar then…get rid of those jeans completely, time to show those cummy briefs to the world- he texted.\nI gasped and did a double take at the message he sent.\n-I wanna see the mess you made, pet-\n-Pants down past your knees-\nI read the two texts and felt my head become light. I had not fully gotten over the climax I felt in the bus, but gulped and shifted my weight about as I looked about for any prying eyes. My heartbeat quickened with each second as I daringly unzipped, and pulled my jeans down, revealing the now soaked undies I wore. Feeling it, I blushed as my fingers rubbed along the cumsoaked cotton that was now a dark red while I snapped a picture. The people never knew, and I pursed my lips to avoid a moan.\nI felt a high, a sort of rush in my body as I leaned back. I kept on playing with my bulge, groping the sticky mound as the world around me continued on past me. The wet feeling of cum pooling at the ball area of my briefs was surreal, a grope making the excess cum ooze out and drip down my fingers.\nMy jeans had fallen to my ankles and I gave a kick to fully strip it off along with my socks and shoes, simply letting my tent bask in the open air like some lewd display of my indecent behaviour.\n-Such a naughty boy, now jerk off in them once more- he commanded.\nI easily obeyed, groping and fondling my bulge once more as it grew cold in the airconditioned hall. Biting my lip, I kept on going, using my free hand to take down more notes. With my phone placed on my bag to help support it, I could act like I was focusing on class, secretly masturbating beneath the desk.\nI began to pull at my shirt upwards, exposing myself further and pushing the bar for how far I could take this. It felt so hot for me and I did all I could to stifle my horny moans.\n-What a dark shade those briefs have become- Master remarked, pleased with my acts. I felt my orgasm coming up again, spreading my legs open as I continued to grope and play with my bulge. I wanted to cum so badly, but I had no permission to.\nIt felt like ages as the professor’s ranting about intertia began to fade away, with my eyes focused on my phone for him to let me jizz.\n-Wanna cream those briefs again?- he asked. His words seemed to be drenched in teasing, and I hastily typed in yes master, messing up and giving out a typo instead.\n~Yws masyer~ was my text.\nIdidn’t care anymore, all that mattered now was that I came, to spray my load again in release.\n-Go…soil those briefs again- he replied with a seemingly mocking tone.\nThat was all I needed, I groaned out as string after string of thick dragon cum spurted out into the underwear, making the cooled bulging mound warm once more with my spunk. Cream seeped out and dripped onto the floor as the rest of my seed emptied out from me, giving my crotch a bath in the sticky mess that was my briefs.\n“You there, care to share with the class what you are doing?” Came the professor’s voice.\nMy blood chilled as I looked up, seeing his ashen scaled frown meeting my bewildered face.\n“Uhh I…” was all I barely managed.\n“Stand up and tell us…what are you doing that has you entirely focused” he snapped sternly.\nI could not expose myself, not here and not with the hall watching me. I trembled as I stood slightly, legs in a half squat as I used the table to block anyone from seeing my lack of pants and my jizzfilled sports briefs. From his angle, I was standing, albeit a bit short, but that was the least of my concerns.\n“Uhh..sorry Professor, bad migraine” I lied, playing it off as I rubbed my temple and faked a wince.\n“Hmph, doesn’t excuse you from homework” he remarked and turned back to the board.\nHe bought my lie, and I sat back down, fully absorbing the shear miss I had seconds ago. I was a fraction of a hair’s width away from being caught, and dodged it cleanly by possible sheer dumb luck. I felt relief, but incredibly excited by that as well as I looked down to my soaked briefs, blushing at the gooey and wet sensation I felt deep down below. I stroked it, feeling the creamy surface as I pursed my lips. I would not let moans give me away, not after just now.\n-Hmhmhm…came again like the horny boy you are. You just love it eh?- Master teased back at me. All I could do was grope myself again to enjoy that sticky feeling inside.\n~Yes Master, I do~\n-Splendid, now stay like that until class ends, then you can put those jeans back on- he ordered.\nI blushed red, knowing I would be stuck bottomless for at least another hour, easily caught if anyone neared me. Yet I simply felt horny at this realization, leaning back as I resumed taking notes.\nThe day had just begun, and I knew he had more plans for me. ", "description_bbcode_parsed": "Original date posted on Fur Affinity: Oct 17th, 2016 10:09 PM

I remember waking up to the morning, blinking away sleep as I sat up to check my phone. Turning flight mode off, all the emails and chats from international friends popped in one by one, giving my phone a series of vibrations that I never liked.
I sighed a bit, putting up with it and cleared off the emails, sending text replies to the friends I had, stretching as I pressed send.
Several seconds later, the phone buzzed as I received a familiar text.
-Morning there ;)- he sent to me.
I could only blush as I reread it. The redness on my face seemed to grow with every passing moment, making me hesitate to press send. He had been waiting, and now he had the chance to text with me.
~Good morning~ I typed back, watching the ‘message read’ icon appear moments after I sent it.
Sitting there watching the 'typing in progress’ bubble animate out on my phone felt like forever, especially when I anticipated his real motives.
He was having a lot of fun making me wait, seeing how I coped with the uneasiness that came with texting him. Then again, maybe it was my own overthinking that clouded my reasoning. With others, this problem would not be as bad or prominent. But then again, he seemed almost eager as well.
-Didja sleep well?- he then asked.
I could almost see the intentions behind it as I got back to him. I remained under the covers, enjoying their weight on me as I hugged my bolster close with my other hand. The air was quiet save for the stir outside my neighbourhood, the whirr of a lawnmover in the distance. Occasionally the cry of some birds came in, making the street seem slightly more lively.
I swore I read his replies with a tone of false care mixed in finely with sarcasm and condescendence, the same way those cartoon villains speak when addressing captives. My imagination seemed to be waking up as I pictured out the details of the dungeons and castle as well, forcing me to snap out of it and reply back to him,
~Yes, I did~ I typed back.
He was always quick with texting and always replied within five minutes, almost as if he was waiting for my response instead of the other way around. I rested my head back on the pillow, relaxing as I anticipated what he would say.
My phone buzzed.
-We should get down to business eh? I wanna see how bad is your morning wood now ;) -
My heart skipped a beat as I blushed, pulling away the covers. I had chosen bright green briefs as my sleepwear, which went well on my yellow scales, fabric strained a bit as it housed my tent, making a decent bulge. The cotton held it in nicely and made it very snug to wear, especially in this summer heat wave of the month.
~Yes Master~ I typed as I shifted in view and snapped a pic for him. Everytime he gave an order, I had to comply no matter what, and for now, all he wanted was a pic of my bulge, which felt kinky to snap a photo of.
Buzz.
-Good…you should take care of that. I want you to keep fondling that package of yours as you go make breakfast-
My face flushed red as I reread the text.
~Yes Master~
I hastily got up, groping myself as I rushed to the kitchen, making simple cereal while I groaned. My phone’s camera turned on, Master’s infiltration malware easily accessing my phone system as he viewed my masturbation while I ate my breakfast.
Taking heavy breaths, I continued to eat while pleasure filled my crotch. It felt so good, rubbing myself through the fabric, feeling the pre spot grow.
-Good boy, aren’t you horny…hehehe-
I could care less about his texts as I openly rubbed myself before the phone’s camera, nearing sweet release.
Finishing up my cereal, I fingered the large wet spot that appeared at the tip of my bulge, growing to the size of a quarter as I kept playing with myself.
My moans were mixed with grunts, looking at the small window on my phone, showing me what the camera picked up so I could film myself better for him.
-Uh uhh..no cumming. Go get changed for school, hope you’re excited for Friday to end, my hornyboy-
My crotch could have protested were it sentient and given the ability to talk, yelling why it couldn’t cum. I could only groan as I stopped and went to take a bath and get dressed, trying to ignore my swaying erection as I slipped on my clothes for school.
-Make sure you put the holed jeans on- chirped his next text message as the camera got full view of my body as I dressed myself
I complied, exiting my house, turning to leave for school.
-You look so cute in red- he returned back, making me blush. It wasn’t like him to comment on my underwear color, but I shrugged it off as I headed to the bus stop up yonder.
A good number of people were already waiting as I stood amongst them, the air filled with the smell of petrichor as cars sped past large rain puddles. The pleasure in my crotch died down a bit as I blushed, knowing this was one of his many gimmicks when teasing.
-Now keeps rubbing yourself through those sexy red sports briefs you got, sit at the back of the bus- he added on.
My body felt a tiny chill upon reading that, but relented as I snuck a hand into my jeans, moving through the pocket hole to grope myself as I hid my expression.
Sitting at the back of the bus, I was well away from the line of sight of the other passengers, meaning I was assured no one would suspect my indecent behaviours beneath the denim jeans I wore. Still, I did my best to hide any facial expression that would give it away, leaning back to give the false impression that I was asleep.
Deep down, I relished in the orgasmic buildup, nearing climax again, aided by the masturbation I did just now. I got a view of my crotch, the fabric turning to maroon as it darkened with pre, getting a clear shot for Master to see, blushing as he sent a thumbs up icon.
-Damn, you are desperate to jizz eh?- he remarked, almost pleased with my boldness to jerk off in a public area.
My eyes darted about, seeing if anyone was facing in my direction as I continued to play with myself. The passengers were generally concentrated on their phones, otherwise asleep as the bus made its way downtown. I texted back a Yes Master with my free hand, controlling my breath to avoid panting.
More and more people filled the bus as it went from stop to stop, greatly increasing the risk of getting caught. But that fear just made it all the more exciting for me as I continued to stroke the prestained bulge in my underwear. A few looked in my direction, making me tense, but it seemed none noticed anything amiss. I could only hope it stayed that way as Master replied back.
-Go on pet, cum for me- he replied, giving me the green light to proceed.
I could barely stifle myself, feeling the orgasm hit me hard as wave after wave of pleasure surged through me. I blew my load hard into the red cotton, making cum seep through the tip and trickle down.
My crotch was soon coated in my own cream, giving me an unnatural wamrth in my underwear as I felt the jizz slowly cool and make the fabric all sticky.
The passengers never knew, all still magnetized to their phones as I enjoyed the afterglow. I simply laid back and sighed softly, wiping my stained hand on the inner fabric of my jeans as I withdrew it out from the pocket hole. One of them in a business suit looked at my direction as I continued to act normal, enjoying the warm gooey sensation in the now jizz stained briefs.
-Such a horny pet, getting off from jerking off in public like this…-
I blushed bright red at reading that, knowing how I loved this. The fear of being caught and the embarassment only excited me to no end, my returning boner a testament to my kinks. I had the seat to block the line of sight from other passengers, and would surely be in trouble if I was caught.
~Yes Master~ I typed back and adjusted myself back to be decent as a passenger on the bus moved to the back and sat beside me. Here I was having sexual afterglow, yet no one was the wiser. Or maybe one of them did see, and kept it quiet. Either way, I merely blushed as the bus neared the street that led to school.
-Tsk tsk tsk, you’re like a kid with a wet dream. I oughta have you cum again for the whole bus to see- he taunted.
It was an idea I did not think, but would be impossible. My cheeks were still flushed as I stood up.
~It would be dangerous, Master~ I typed back, alighting and headed for school when the bus stopped. The creamy feeling in my underwear served as a constant reminder of my act, yet I minded little of it as I headed for my locker.
-Go for class, and try not to get too horny- he texted back. On the contrary, college was filled with lesson after lesson in lecture halls, and I would feel more sleepy than anything else. Placing my bag in the locker, I took the things needed and headed for my first class.
Occasionally as the class slowly trickled in and took their seats, my hand snuck into my pocket, feeling the soaked bulge of my underwear. It had already become sticky and moist, and the cum had soaked in, just leaving a wet spot. My mind was still in a semi high from just now, and I casually groped myself, feeling my crotch as the professor finally walked in.
-You’re seated far away from the others right?- Master texted to me as class began.
~Yes Master~ I replied back, idly taking notes on theorems and calculation. My erection had returned at the thought of what his next order would be, making me moan as my free hand still kept working on my bulge.
It was just like how people had gimmicks with biting their pen as they got deep in thought, or twirled their pencil round their fingers if they felt restless. My fingers in this case just kept themselves busy as they felt up my bulge, much to my arousal and enjoyment of my hidden masturbation.
-Good boy, you seem to know me so well with my orders- he replied back. It felt like a taunt dressed as a compliment, though it was the truth. I knew his style and in order for me to obey his orders, I had to be in privacy or away from others. This time I sat at the far back corner of the hall where for some, it was hard to read what was written on the board. There was one other guy, but he was seated too far away to detect anything.
-Let’s up the bar then…get rid of those jeans completely, time to show those cummy briefs to the world- he texted.
I gasped and did a double take at the message he sent.
-I wanna see the mess you made, pet-
-Pants down past your knees-
I read the two texts and felt my head become light. I had not fully gotten over the climax I felt in the bus, but gulped and shifted my weight about as I looked about for any prying eyes. My heartbeat quickened with each second as I daringly unzipped, and pulled my jeans down, revealing the now soaked undies I wore. Feeling it, I blushed as my fingers rubbed along the cumsoaked cotton that was now a dark red while I snapped a picture. The people never knew, and I pursed my lips to avoid a moan.
I felt a high, a sort of rush in my body as I leaned back. I kept on playing with my bulge, groping the sticky mound as the world around me continued on past me. The wet feeling of cum pooling at the ball area of my briefs was surreal, a grope making the excess cum ooze out and drip down my fingers.
My jeans had fallen to my ankles and I gave a kick to fully strip it off along with my socks and shoes, simply letting my tent bask in the open air like some lewd display of my indecent behaviour.
-Such a naughty boy, now jerk off in them once more- he commanded.
I easily obeyed, groping and fondling my bulge once more as it grew cold in the airconditioned hall. Biting my lip, I kept on going, using my free hand to take down more notes. With my phone placed on my bag to help support it, I could act like I was focusing on class, secretly masturbating beneath the desk.
I began to pull at my shirt upwards, exposing myself further and pushing the bar for how far I could take this. It felt so hot for me and I did all I could to stifle my horny moans.
-What a dark shade those briefs have become- Master remarked, pleased with my acts. I felt my orgasm coming up again, spreading my legs open as I continued to grope and play with my bulge. I wanted to cum so badly, but I had no permission to.
It felt like ages as the professor’s ranting about intertia began to fade away, with my eyes focused on my phone for him to let me jizz.
-Wanna cream those briefs again?- he asked. His words seemed to be drenched in teasing, and I hastily typed in yes master, messing up and giving out a typo instead.
~Yws masyer~ was my text.
Ididn’t care anymore, all that mattered now was that I came, to spray my load again in release.
-Go…soil those briefs again- he replied with a seemingly mocking tone.
That was all I needed, I groaned out as string after string of thick dragon cum spurted out into the underwear, making the cooled bulging mound warm once more with my spunk. Cream seeped out and dripped onto the floor as the rest of my seed emptied out from me, giving my crotch a bath in the sticky mess that was my briefs.
“You there, care to share with the class what you are doing?” Came the professor’s voice.
My blood chilled as I looked up, seeing his ashen scaled frown meeting my bewildered face.
“Uhh I…” was all I barely managed.
“Stand up and tell us…what are you doing that has you entirely focused” he snapped sternly.
I could not expose myself, not here and not with the hall watching me. I trembled as I stood slightly, legs in a half squat as I used the table to block anyone from seeing my lack of pants and my jizzfilled sports briefs. From his angle, I was standing, albeit a bit short, but that was the least of my concerns.
“Uhh..sorry Professor, bad migraine” I lied, playing it off as I rubbed my temple and faked a wince.
“Hmph, doesn’t excuse you from homework” he remarked and turned back to the board.
He bought my lie, and I sat back down, fully absorbing the shear miss I had seconds ago. I was a fraction of a hair’s width away from being caught, and dodged it cleanly by possible sheer dumb luck. I felt relief, but incredibly excited by that as well as I looked down to my soaked briefs, blushing at the gooey and wet sensation I felt deep down below. I stroked it, feeling the creamy surface as I pursed my lips. I would not let moans give me away, not after just now.
-Hmhmhm…came again like the horny boy you are. You just love it eh?- Master teased back at me. All I could do was grope myself again to enjoy that sticky feeling inside.
~Yes Master, I do~
-Splendid, now stay like that until class ends, then you can put those jeans back on- he ordered.
I blushed red, knowing I would be stuck bottomless for at least another hour, easily caught if anyone neared me. Yet I simply felt horny at this realization, leaning back as I resumed taking notes.
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