The last hour of school before a long weekend had the students all excited and ready to leave. Jeff, their teacher, could understand their need to get out but he still had a final lesson to get through. So he directed them to hold still for just a bit longer so he could get through it. But their energy levels were high and they clearly couldn’t wait to start their weekend plans. The closer the time to leave came, the harder it was to keep his class under control. 

The school that Jeff taught at was one of the few in the country that embraced full diversity among species, allowing students of all types and sizes, such as large alligators or tiny squirrels who needed custom small desks that could practically fit in Jeff’s hand. This unique feature of the school created a huge gap in the size of the students and even in his own classroom, Jeff was educating a range of students, from small mice to huge elephants that nearly reached his height even though they were still very young. 

Normally, Jeff’s class was the most well-behaved and disciplined. The students respected him and each other’s differences, working together harmoniously. However one this day in particular, one of the micro students, a little squirrel named Kyle, was causing frequent disruptions in the class with his antics and noise making. The other students found it funny and would join in, getting them off track and it would become difficult for Jeff to regain control of the class. 

Jeff was a patient and understanding teacher so he tried his best to handle the situation gently yet firmly. He repeatedly reminded Kyle to focus on the lesson and to not distract his fellow classmates. But Kyle was enjoying the attention he was getting and kept up his mischief. As the class was nearing its end and there was just one more segment to get through, Jeff realized that he needed to put his foot down if he wanted to get his class back in order. 

“Alright, Kyle. You’ll be staying after class with me,” Jeff said sternly. The announcement was met with jeers and laughs from the other students. Kyle was finally silenced and Jeff continued his lesson and the rest of the class was able to follow attentively. As the bell rang, Jeff thanked his students for their cooperation and reminded them to have a safe and enjoyable weekend. 

The classroom was then silent, save for the sound of Jeff putting away the last of his teaching supplies. Kyle was sitting at his small desk, staring out the window with a distant look in his eyes. The two didn’t acknowledge each other at first, as if they were just strangers sharing a space. They finally shared a knowing glance, both knowing what was about to happen. Without a word between them, the two made their way to the closet at the back of the classroom. Jeff of course got there first and Kyle met him at the closet door, scurrying up the alligator’s clothes and coming to rest on his shoulder just as Jeff opened the door and closed it once they were inside. 

In the confined space of the closet, Jeff outstretched his hand and Kyle jumped into it, letting himself be gathered in the alligator’s claws. He started to giggle, a sound that brought a smile to Jeff’s face. It was an odd sight, a large alligator and his squirrel student in the closet together but this was a common thing for them. 

Kyle’s behavior had been an act the entire time and Jeff’s punishment was also part of a plan to allow the squirrel to stay behind after school without raising any suspicions. Jeff knew how dangerous it was, if anyone was to find out there would be serious consequences. 

The first time was meant to be a one time thing. Kyle had failed a test and was terrified of his parents’ reaction. He was desperate and came in after class, begging Jeff to change his score, saying that he would do anything. Jeff thought about it and for once let the taboo thoughts in the back of his mind rise to the surface. Jeff offered to change the score if Kyle did something for him. And when it was over, the alligator was feeling regret as the cum-covered squirrel was sitting on his chest, having a new experience that was undoubtedly corrupting. 

But days later Kyle came in after class yet again, boldly asking if they could do it again and soon they were having weekly hookups like this one. They would sneak around after school, finding secret places to be alone and fulfill their desires. And to make sure that nobody was aware, they would go through a charade of after school punishment to keep their relationship hidden. 

”You really played it up today. Just couldn’t contain yourself, huh?” Jeff asked as he folded his fingers in and used his claws to tug at the small rodent’s clothes. 

Before he could even react, Jeff started to slowly undress him, taking pleasure in the act of stripping the little squirrel. He took off Kyle’s shirt and pants, leaving him in nothing but his underwear. With a mischievous grin, Jeff put Kyle’s clothes in his pocket and told him it was his turn.

Without hesitation, Kyle crawled down Jeff’s chest and made his way to his pants. He wanted to show off his butt to the giant man, knowing it would make him laugh. With a bit of trouble, he managed to undo Jeff’s belt and unbutton and unzip his pants, only to find that the teacher was going commando. Kyle couldn’t resist and started to slowly rub the reptile’s cloaca, reaching his paws inside. Jeff began to moan as the small hands were running along the sensitive interior of his slit. 

”Good boy…” Jeff said. 

But just as things were getting heated, they heard someone enter the classroom and start walking towards the storage closet they were in.

Both Jeff and Kyle panicked, not knowing what to do. In a split second decision, Jeff did the first thing he could think of – he shoved Kyle inside his cloaca before quickly doing up his pants. As he redid his belt, the door opened, revealing one of the school janitors. Both were surprised to see each other, but Jeff managed to make a quick excuse for why he was inside the storage closet. However, as he tried to make his exit, the janitor started engaging him in small talk.

Jeff tried his best to act normal and not react to Kyle’s squirming inside his cloaca, right in between his cock and the sensitive walls that surrounded it. But he soon noticed that the squirrel’s movements were becoming more and more panicked. And then he realized – Kyle couldn’t breathe. At that moment, Jeff threw caution to the wind and told the janitor that he needed to use the bathroom, quickly leaving the classroom.

Jeff barged into the nearest restroom without even checking if it was empty. In his haste, he didn't even bother to lock the door of the stall he entered. Without wasting any time, Jeff practically ripped off his pants and his hard cock immediately sprung out from his slit with Kyle, who was drenched in precum, popping out as well.

 He made sure that Kyle was okay and to his surprise, the squirrel seemed to enjoy the unexpected encounter. Kyle had a stiff erection. “I’m covered in all your precum. Maybe I’ll taste good now.” The gator often joked about wanting to ‘eat him up’ and with the flavor of precum on his tongue, Kyle wondered if Jeff would like him even more this way. 

Feeling adventurous and aroused, Jeff decided to play along with Kyle's joke. He startled the squirrel by scooping him into his mouth. At first, Kyle was scared, thinking that he was about to be eaten. But to his surprise, he found that Jeff's mouth was warm and inviting. Jeff toyed with Kyle's body with his tongue, finding that he enjoyed the squirrel's flavor. Kyle, who was initially scared, couldn't resist the pleasure that was left all over, especially between his legs as his underwear managed to come off when he was pulled from the gator’s cloaca. 

He couldn’t help but rock back and forth along the tongue that was huge from his perspective. It was hot and smooth against his small erection. Twitching out of his sheath and making him moan inside of the alligator’s mouth. He was too young to produce precum but that didn’t stop his length from twitching. His moans grew louder as he began to grind himself against the tongue that was moving slightly from Jeff trying to get a taste of the wet rodent. 

Starting out slow, the squirrel’s hips began to rock, moving his pulsing prick along with him. Even if he was in a much bigger animal’s mouth, surrounded by sharp teeth, Kyle actually felt very safe. Just letting himself relax and do what felt good, Kyle kept moving his body. Even if they had been doing this for a while, Kyle was still hardly experienced and had a lot to learn still about his own body when he was aroused, let alone about the intricacies of sex between big and small creatures. 

He could feel his cock sliding along as he was rubbing his whole body over the gator’s tongue. It hardly took any time for Kyle to get lost in it all. Heat was radiating from the slightly moving tongue and it was constantly wet too, making his own body feel slippery as saliva was soaking into his pelt. He was surprised the first time by how good it felt to do something like this and now he just couldn’t help himself, once he started moving his body he just didn’t want to stop. 

The more he did this, the more that Kyle was feeling a sense of need to gain more pleasure. Following this desire, the rodent just kept moving his hips, his moans gaining a higher pitch and his breathing getting heavier. All the while he could feel his small length throbbing all the harder between his legs. 

Jeff could feel it all inside of his mouth and the taste of the smaller male was kept strong on his tongue. Unable to stand it anymore, Jeff slid a hand down between his legs so that he could rub at his exposed erection. It was fully hard and throbbing outside of the slit. All he had to do was pull his pants down further with his other hand so that he could give himself full access to his shaft. The excitement of having a young cub grinding over his tongue was amplified by them being in a restroom stall, still a private enough location but there was a risk of them being caught again, this time in a more obvious state. 

The alligator’s hand began to slide up and down his erection, making him moan as well. He was careful to not harm Kyle while he was still in his maw, doing his best to keep it held open. This time he was feeling more aroused than ever while gripping his length tighter, making precum leak from his tip.  

The need for pleasure on his end was so strong, surprising even himself. He kept his hand moving, getting a good feel for himself. Keeping control of his body as best he could, the alligator was still moaning as his hand continued to move about with greater ease, making use of the precum that was leaking in greater amounts. 

The more he jerked himself, the more that he was leaking. He had been saving up since the last time he and Kyle did something like this and his internal balls were full and churning. It showed by the way his shaft kept pulsing and letting out more precum that was oozing between Jeff’s fingers. The wetter it got, the easier it became for Jeff to stroke himself and he noticed that the pleasure was stronger as well. 

The whole time Jeff had been a bit on edge but he was starting to relax now, feeling certain that they wouldn’t be interrupted this time. So he put more effort into it rocking his wrapped hand up and down, his pants becoming deeper. The whole time he could feel Kyle still moving about on his tongue, hearing the much smaller creature’s pants sounding out alongside his own. 

“Mmm…” he groaned softly, feeling every throb of his cock against his wrapped fingers. Now he began to move a bit faster and that meant he had to put more effort into keeping himself quiet. It wasn’t that hard at first but as things got more intense between them, Kyle and Jeff were trying less and less to keep themselves undiscovered.

A series of wet smacks sounded in time with every slip of his hand, going up and down every one of his inches now that he was pumping away at the steady pace. His focus wasn’t just solely on his own feelings. While doing his thing, the alligator started to move his tongue a bit faster but not too much to overwhelm or throw Kyle off. He moved it with finesse, sliding it along in time with the grinds of the squirrel’s body. 

It wasn’t just his cock that Jeff had access to. He had another hand free and it slid down his body, coming to rest at his crotch as well. But instead of assisting in the stroking, this other hand and its attached fingers first began to trace along the outside of his cloaca. He shivered as he felt the outside of the slit being just a bit damp from the fluids that had leaked inside of him. That was good as it would help him along, making what he planned to do all the easier. 

He moaned out even more as his fingers pressed until they slipped into the cloaca, making it stretch out even further. The inner lining of the slit was sensitive as well so stroking and tracing along it were giving him even more sensations to take in. Grunting softly, he sunk his fingers in deeper and started slipping his fingers back and forth, practically fingering himself while also pumping up and down his entire length.

Now it was an actual challenge for him to not only keep quiet but to also keep his mouth open and his tongue moving steady for Kyle’s sake. It was all becoming stronger and yet he wondered if dragging this out was really the best choice as there was no telling when someone would come in. He at least kept himself aware of the noises going on both inside and just outside of the restroom. If they acted fast enough then nobody would ever notice…

While Jeff was taking things further with his pleasure, Kyle was also putting more strength into his rocking, doing it faster as well. He had felt Jeff’s tongue moving about more, applying more pressure between his legs and over his cock. It made him gasp and shake. In reaction to this he picked up the pace and this brought him stronger waves of pleasure. It was also heard as he moaned out even louder, his voice echoing through the empty restroom. He still couldn’t stop himself from humping against the much bigger male’s tongue, grinding his cock over the tongue’s surface with greater force while Jeff was keeping time with his actions, moving his tongue about in return. 

“Oh…it feels so good…” Kyle moaned to himself. 

Even though they had done this multiple times already, Kyle still wasn’t used to the feelings that would come from doing stuff like this. How it felt so good yet strange. He at least understood that he couldn’t just go around talking about what he and Jeff did after school, especially not to his parents, who were under the assumption that he was being kept after class, sitting quietly or doing extra schoolwork the entire time. 

Taking heavier breaths and dragging both his cock and small balls along the length of tongue just a bit further, Kyle was feeling the pleasure climb to that point where he just couldn’t handle anymore, always leaving him crying out and shaking in the end. It just felt so good when the alligator’s tongue was moving about in time with his own motions. He was solely focused on this, not concerned at all about being caught like Jeff was. 

”So good…” he repeated, getting completely lost in the feelings. 

Feeling that he was so close to the end now, Kyle grunted and pumped his cock even harder against the tongue. With every grind and flick of the adult’s tongue, his length was pulsing all the harder. He didn’t stop, all but laying on top of it, feeling his length throbbing while being pinned between his belly and the moving muscle. 

Growing even louder, Kyle’s moans were ringing out as he kept humping the gator’s tongue, trembling as he felt so close. His body was guiding him there; he didn’t even need to think about it. With a few more grinds he reached that point and cried out, again shaking and huffing deeply as he reached a climax yet no cum was leaving his tip. That amazing pleasure kept him shaking hard even after his length stopped throbbing so hard. He was just so overwhelmed and could do little more than lie there while catching his breath.

 Jeff had stopped jerking himself and instead kept an eye out while Kyle was crying out from inside of his mouth, clearly coming to a climax. He could feel the squirrel shaking on his tongue and for a moment he could also taste what he assumed to be the small cub’s seed but it must have been his imagination. Once it seemed like the coast was still clear, Jeff resumed swirling his fingers inside of his cloaca.

He too was feeling his climax approaching so he slowed down a bit so he could keep going for just a bit longer. Still stroking himself and fingering inside of his cloaca at the same time was making him pant harder just like Kyle had been before. He couldn’t help but moan out this time either, letting his own voice be heard as the pleasure was climbing from the dual sources of stimulation. 

Getting all the closer to his limit, Jeff was still moving his tongue even after Kyle came, keeping the taste of squirrel cub fresh on his taste buds. While panting from the rising pleasure, the slick sounds of his hands pumping over his cock and sliding into his cloaca were getting louder as more precum was being spread all over and used to keep things slick and very pleasurable. 

Feeling that it was time to wrap things up, Jeff went ahead with pumping his cock with greater speed. His fingers dug further into his cloaca, making the pleasure all the stronger. The excess of his pent up fluids were oozing from his tip and dripping onto the smooth tile floor. He wondered just how much he was going to shoot when he finally reached the point of no return. 

He could feel himself reaching the cusp of his climax, being just on the very edge of it. His internal balls were churning hard, ready to release their back up fluids. He was going to cum at any moment and when he felt that he was going to blow, Jeff was quick to hold his cock tighter and aim it at the nearest wall of the stall. 

It was then that he could no longer handle the pleasure. He would have roared out if it weren’t for Kyle still being inside of his maw. The first rope of cum shot from his tip, blasting out with force and striking the wall that he was aiming for with a lot more power than he was expecting. And a large amount of seed was coming out at once, splattering against the wall and sticking firmly to the smooth surface before sliding downwards slowly, dripping onto the floor in the form of thick, sticky strings. 

There was so much of his seed shooting out at once and Jeff was there to feel it all, every throb and following blast of jizz that was flying out and coating the stall with another layer that added to the mess. While letting out so much at once, Jeff was panting and trembling while sitting on the toilet, taking in every bit of the amazing feeling that was racing through him. 

He managed a few more strokes, milking out a bit more of his seed before he finally sighed deeply. Now having his afterglow to feel, Jeff relaxed and leaned back. His back knocked into the back wall of the stall and in the impact jostled the squirrel more than expected. 

Kyle started to slide too far over Jeff's tongue. In a panic, Jeff gagged and instinctively swallowed, his heart stopping as he felt the squirrel slide down his throat and into his stomach. 

Kyle was just as surprised as his body slipped down the slick and warm walls of his teacher's windpipe. Gravity and the muscles were pulling him down. His nude body was gliding along the surfaces that were gently hugging him, the hold becoming all the firmer the lower he slid down. He was squeezed again just a bit too tight before slipping down into what had to be the alligator's stomach. 

He was surprised by how warm and soft it was. Hearing the stomach's churns directly in his ears and feeling the soft walls coming down on him from all sides, even pressing down on his crotch. It made him moan and grind against them… 

Jeff's eyes widened in horror as he realized what had just happened. He frantically tried to vomit up the squirrel, jamming his fingers down his throat and retching violently. After a few painful gags, he managed to bring up a mucus-covered Kyle.

“Fucking hell, Kyle! Are you okay? I'm so sorry!” Jeff exclaimed, fishing the squirrel out of the toilet water.

Kyle, however, seemed unfazed by the ordeal, his big smile still plastered on his face. In fact, he seemed to be gripping onto his little cock with even more enthusiasm.

Jeff was left speechless, trying to wrap his head around the fact that Kyle seemed to actually enjoy being swallowed whole. He couldn't believe it. 

”Do you think you could eat me again sometime?” Kyle asked with a hopeful tone and pleading eyes. 

At first, Jeff wanted to tell the squirrel there was no way he was going to be eaten again. But as he watched the little creature with fascination, he couldn't deny that the thought was turning him on. Instead of saying no, he simply replied that he would think about it, before carrying Kyle to the sink to be cleaned off.

As he gently washed the mucus and saliva off of Kyle's fur, Jeff couldn't help but think about the possibilities. 

After they were both cleaned up and dressed, Jeff carried Kyle back to the classroom that was empty again. As Jeff sat back in his chair he let the squirrel rest on his chest for a while. 

“I never would have guessed you were into that,” Jeff mused, stroking Kyle's back.

“I never would have guessed you would actually swallow me,” Kyle replied with a laugh.

They both chuckled, their love and acceptance for each other only growing stronger. They continued to lay together in silence, enjoying the peacefulness of the moment. Jeff knew he would soon have to let Kyle go and return to his family so that his parents wouldn’t become worried.

He knew that the cub would give them another story about how he misbehaved and had to stay longer than the rest. That being said, a long weekend meant they wouldn’t be seeing each other for a small while. While he was a bit disappointed to have the squirrel away from him for so long, the next few days would give him the opportunity to think of more exciting stuff that they could do together.