The bell rang, and the class of first graders were out of their chairs in an instant. Mr. Harvey stayed in his own seat behind his desk, while his aid Mrs. Ogilvie corralled the kids into a somewhat manageable line. "Come on now everyone," she called over the herd of shouting six year olds. "Hurry along and get your lunches if you've brought them from home. Let's go, let's go~"

	Her voice trailed out of the room as it emptied, leaving Mr. Harvey in peace and quiet. Only, the leopard noticed, not all of the students had followed the teacher's aid out into the hall. Sitting at the very back of the room, one boy still was seated at his desk, mirroring in an aged-down fashion the way the teacher sat at his.

	"Roop," Mr. Harvey said kindly to the young wolf boy. "Don't you want to go to lunch with the rest of the class? Aren't you hungry?"

	The first grader squirmed a bit in his chair, looking uneasy. Now that Harvey was thinking about it, Roop had seemed more restless and fidgety than usual during science period. "Is everything alright?" the not-yet middle aged leopard asked, leaning forward with his elbows on his desk.

	At last the boy stood, but the teacher could clearly see that it was done carefully, even awkwardly. "Um, Mr Harvey?" the wolf cub murmured, his quiet voice only audible now that the room had been drained of the other children's noise.

	The gray and white furred canine walked slowly to the front of the room, his hands held together in front of his chubby cub-belly. With his long brown hair hung down covering some of his face, it was the perfect picture of a boy who knew he had done something wrong. "What is it?" the teacher prompted, seeing that the cub was waiting to be asked. "Is it something about your lunch?"

	Roop nodded quickly, but didn't say more. Mr. Harvey had seen this act before. The boy wasn't going to come right out and say what was wrong. As the first grader marched right up to the side of his desk, the teacher asked "Well where is it? Did something happen to your lunch?"

	Again, Roop nodded, but this time he said "It's... Well..."

	"Just tell me," the leopard encouraged, putting his paw over the boy's shoulder.

	Slowly, as if he was searching for every word, the cub murmured "During recess period... I kind of..." he swallowed, his eyes looking down to stare at his curled up toes and his claws tapping at the floor. "I pushed my sandwich up my butt, and now it's stuck."

	A silence dragged on. Jaws parted from what he heard, Mt. Harvey just sat in a stupor. "You, what now?" he asked, sure he had heard wrong.

	"It's stuck up my butt," the wolf cub repeated, now dancing from foot to foot nervously. "Can you get it out for me?"

	Now it was the teacher's turn to swallow hard. Stammering at first, he said "That should be something for the nurse to do. I'll take you-"

	"No!" Roop shouted suddenly, making the cat jump in his seat. "She yelled at me last time I got something stuck in there. It'll be worse to go back to her again!" A new silence carried on for a few long seconds, but this time when Roop spoke again, he looked directly up to meet his teacher's eyes. "Can you pull it out for me, and not tell her I did it again?"

	Mr. Harvey, a bit wide eyed, found his mouth had gone dry. He looked the little six year old cub over, the gray and white furred boy standing there with one foot on top of the other, his hands clasped behind his back and his tail tucked all the way down guiltily. "Why, did you put your lunch up there?" he asked finally, inexplicably unable to take his eyes from the small parts between the young boy's legs.

	"It feels good," Roop answered, sounding honest about it.

	The teacher pushed his mind away from comparing the size of the boy's sheath and balls to his own, shaking his head to clear the unexpected thought. "Listen, Roop..." He didn't know what to say. "What... What, specifically, did you put up your butt?"

	"My PBJ," the boy just about whispered, keeping his head pointed down while his eyes stayed locked with the leopard's. "Wrapped in plastic wrap."

	At least it was in plastic, and not just a mess of bread and jelly and peanut butter jammed up the cub's tailhole, Mr. Harvey thought darkly. "Come up onto my desk here," he found himself saying, surprised with himself over what he was about to do.

	Roop clambered up onto the desk, careful not to spill his teacher's papers over. The boy crawled to his hands and knees, bracing himself on the desk right in front of Mr. Harvey's seat. Pointing his butt squarely at his teacher, he lifted his small tail high.

	Mr. Harvey had never seen a student like this before. Maybe a flash of seeing a cub's tailhole while a boy or girl played in the park outside, but never such a prolonged, purposeful exhibition like this. And certainly never on his desk! Setting his teeth together, the leopard looked under the wolf boy's lifted tail. It was perfectly clean there, no sign of peanut butter or jelly to be seen in the streak of white fur that ran down the boy's middle. Just a bit of telltale dampness in the fur to show that -something- had recently gone into that pink divot.

	When Roop spoke, it nearly made the feline jump again. "Can... You kinda stick your finger in and pull it out?"

	If what he was asking wasn't enough, the cub gave his teacher a little butt waggle, his raised tail waving back and forth. Everything between the boy's cheeks from his little pink pucker down to his tiny white-furred berries was on full display, shown unashamedly to the adult. Roop looked back over his shoulder, his golden eyes innocent and pleading.

	Harvey reached his hand up, intensely wondering to himself why he was going through with this. And why, against every shred of his willpower, he was feeling his sheath hardening from inside.

	Roop kept a close watch on the leopard's paw raising to meet his offered butt. As soon as his teacher hesitated for a moment and looked like he might back out, the wolf blurted a quick "I promise I won't tell anyone. Please, Mr Harvey, will you help me?"

	"Hold still," the cat growled, doing his best to keep his malehood calm as his paw set on the boy's furred cheek.

	Roop perked on his teacher's desk, his tailhole spreading for the big feline finger. The lubrication still there on his hole from when he had shoved his wrapped sandwich up there helped to ease the adult's finger on its way in, the slipperiness just enough to let the digit slide right in through.

	The leopard watched his finger's pad and all the way up to his first knuckle disappear into his student's rear opening, the hole parting supple and easy. "How many times before have you done something like this?" he asked, talking to distract himself from where his finger was going.

	"All the time!" Roop just about cheered, his smile returned to his face. "It feels so good sliding things up there, and it feels good to have someone put their fingers and other things in me too, just like this!"

	He waved his penetrated butt slightly, and Harvey was sure it wasn't all from the boy's tail wagging. "What, 'other things', do people put into you?" he said seriously, feeling a betraying throb between his legs.

	Roop pushed back suddenly, sending the leopard's finger surging in almost all the way to its base. The cub moaned, his little paws gripping over the far end of the desk. "Ahh~ Do you feel it yet?"

	He did. The sandwich in its baggie was right under the tip of his finger. Mr. Harvey could feel that the thing had been squished into the shape of a dildo, and he could guess the boy had done that before putting it up into himself. Just imagining it sent a shiver down the cat's spine, and made him forget all about the question he never had answered. "I feel it," he said, poking and probing for it.

	His finger swept all around the wet plastic wrap, and couldn't get a grip on anything enough to pull it out. The teacher surprised himself by asking "Roop, do you think you can take two of my fingers?"

	The boy actually smiled wider. "I think so~"

	"You're liking this too much," Mr. Harvey said dryly, sliding his now-slippery finger out of the boy.

	"You're liking it too~" the boy countered, his confidence and his smirk bristling to the teacher.

	Mr. Harvey didn't respond as he pushed his two fingers side by side up the six year old's butt.

	Roop nearly fell over the front of the desk, his muscles in his arms muscles tightening as a new moan flew from his mouth. He spread out his legs just slightly, taking into himself both of his teacher's wide fingers. "Ohhhh, yeahhh~"

	The teacher was able to get a hold on the cub's toy between his fingers now. He squeezed down on it and started pulling it out, careful to draw it out of the boy's tunnel and not lose it again. With one hand holding the side of the first grader's butt, Harvey withdrew his fingers. The sandwich in its bag came out with him, the clear plastic all slimy after after having been in the six year old's butt for at least a full period.

	The baggie and the wadded up sandwich it held flopped with a squish to Mr. Harvey's desk. Roop let out a sigh as his hole gave up what it had eaten, and his little pink ring closed up again. "Ohhhh, thanks Mr. Harvey. That feels better getting it unstuck."

	Roop slid himself backwards and off the desk, but right into his teacher's lap. Scoring a direct hit, his recently-stretched hole landed perfectly on the tip of the male leopard's hardened sheath. Roop sat fully into the adult's lap, his back straight up against Mr. Harvey's white patch of fur that ran from his chest down to his groin.

	After having his tailhole warmed up, sitting on Harvey's sheath sent the whole bulge of it right into Roop. The cub and his teacher both gasped, freezing up in place.

	Harvey knew Roop had done that on purpose. As his erection grew directly up into the cub boy, he swore to himself that Roop had done it all on purpose.

	"Mr. Harvey," Roop whined, squirming just right in the big cat's lap to weasel the growing cock in deeper.

	Toes curled, muscles tightened, and cock throbbing with uncontrolled growth, Mr. Harvey held his paws around the boy's chest and belly. "Don't. Tell. Anyone." he growled, starting to buck his hips in his chair.

	Roop flushed and panted, trapped in the leopard's lap, their legs under his desk. It almost reminded the boy of an amusement park ride, where the safety bar would hold him into his seat. Roop leaned over the desk's surface, letting his teacher have his way with him under it.

	The wolf cub could feel every bit of the adult's malehood reaching into him, its tip in deep enough to poke out a small bulge in his pudgy belly. Roop bounced in his seat and whined, loving the hard shaft of leopard meat so firmly inside of him. "It feels good," he whimpered, his paws now holding the much larger ones over his chest.

	When Roop cried out from the feeling of the thick, hard, and wet jamming up between his narrow cheeks, he found his teacher's big paw clapping over the end of his muzzle. "Quiet," the feline breathed hoarsely, growling in a whisper. "Stay quiet."

	Harvey fucked his little student hard and fast, his eyes darting to the clock above the door. They only had so much time before lunch got out, and all the other kids and the teacher's aid returned. He had to hurry and finish this, and get them both cleaned up. The big cat curled in his seat around the cub, growling soft mating noises right into the boy's ear.

	For the first time in his life, Harvey released his load into a six year old boy. His cock erupted all the way inside, cum blowing in strands and waves far up into the cub's system. Harvey had his paw tight over the wolf's chubby cub belly as he came, almost feeling the explosion within with his paw. Curled up with his eyes clenched, the big cat growled deep in his throat and rode out one of the best orgasms of his life.

	Roop just sat in his teacher's lap when it was all finished, the hard spear stuck up in him and holding him in place. "He came in me," he said softly, the words obscured under his teacher's hard panting.

	They could both feel the cock inside Roop starting to shrink after it had done its job. Not waiting for it to come out on its own (if it even would), Mr. Harvey rotated his chair around from his desk so Roop could hop off and leave his lap. Helping lift the boy and set him down to his feet, the leopard fought to regain his composure. "You're, you're not going to tell anyone that happened, will you? You still promise, Roop?"

	He could see the wetness under the boy's tail even after the cub had put it down. "I promise," the boy chirped, bouncing on his toes. "As long as you take me to your house after school~"

	The teacher gulped. "What... What for?"

	In one smooth motion, the boy took the almost-forgotten sandwich from the desk. Before Harvey could stop him, Roop had the home-made dildo sliding back up between his slick cheeks. One push, and it was gone, the wolf cub pulling out his fingers to leave the toy back inside his rear end. Smiling wide at Mr. Harvey's double-take, Roop said "Next time I'll have the toy in even deeper so you can't pull it out so easy~"