[center][b]Left at the Dorm[/b][/center]

Greg's emergency alarm rang out. The rabbit had already ignored his first three alarms and a momentary bit of panic washed over him. He scooped up the mess of papers on his desk and threw them into a folder, which he then shoved into his backpack. He slammed a paw down on the clock radio, silencing the final warning. Last checks.

Backpack? Check.

Term paper? Check.

Laptop? Check.

Clothes? Check.

He smiled to himself as he verified that he was wearing something appropriate before running out the door. He wasn't planning on making [i]that[/i] mistake again. Even as he went through his checklist, he couldn't help but feel as though he was forgetting something.

[i]Oh well,[/i] he thought, if anything was missing he could always text his roommate or live without it for a couple of hours. He rushed out the door and sped his way across campus. He still couldn't quite shake the nagging feeling that something was missing. As he took his seat in the small classroom, he pulled out his notes and double checked that he had every page. They were all there, even if they had been incorrectly ordered in his haste. The rabbit's ears perked as a large wolf walked up behind him.

"Greg, you'll start off today's presentations." The professor clapped a hand down on his shoulders. He must have seen Greg scrambling and thought he would be caught off guard. But the rabbit was ready. He pulled out his laptop, scooped up his paper and brought them to the front of the room. 

As the bunny was hooking his laptop up to the projector, he felt an odd tingling brush across his crotch. At first he brushed it off as nerves and continued to prepare his presentation. His whiskers twitched when it occurred a second time, except this time it was much more undeniable that something was touching him. He stole a quick glance down to his pants, hoping nobody would notice. The missing bulge, the strange feeling as though someone was touching him, it finally clicked what he had left back at his dorm. 

How could he have been so stupid? A cold shiver ran down the back of his spine as it suddenly felt as though his pants were just slightly too loose on him. He looked up at the rest of the class and put on a fake smile. He'd run all the way to class without noticing he had left his manhood behind. Where did he leave it? He tried to quickly think of the last place he set it down. [i]My nightstand...[/i] That's right, he'd detached it and put it there earlier in the day so he wouldn't be distracted while finishing his paper.

Another phantom touch, this time it felt like a hand had clasped around his rod. The sensation was equal parts exciting and terrifying. The rabbit stifled a grunt. There was no doubt in his mind that his roommate, Alex, had found the object he'd left behind. It would be nearly impossible to get away with shooting his roommate a text while all eyes were on him. If he pulled out his phone now he'd likely fail the presentation. The rabbit ignored the sensation and started up his slides.

"Maintaining composure under stress." The rabbit read aloud as he felt a finger run across the underside of his cock. He huffed under his breath, his rod beginning to stir across campus. All he needed to do was get through this presentation and then he could feign sickness and get back to the dorm. He clicked through to the next slide, his knees trembling as a rough hot tongue slid along his shaft. His eyes rolled up, but he snapped himself back into his presentation.

He managed to get through a couple more slides before the toying overwhelmed him again. His fox roommate was teasing him, pumping him up and then stopping abruptly. Every iteration of this drove the rabbit a little crazier. He knew his voice was trembling at this point, but he had to get through the rest of the presentation.

"Is everything alright?" The wolf asked, interrupting an involuntary sigh.

"Yes sir. Everything is fine." The rabbit twitched, reaching to change to the next slide. As he clicked, a notification managed to pop up and steal the focus. Instead of moving the presentation forward, his click became a confirmation of the notification.

[i]Alex has started live streaming, would you like to watch?[/i] The notification had disappeared as soon as it had popped up, but he recognized it immediately. His ears dropped as the video began playing over his presentation.

"Hey everyone, Alex here. I've got a treat for you all today, looks like my roommate left something behind again." The fox's hands were just out of sight of the camera. The rabbit stood there in complete shock, somewhere in his mind he knew what was about to happen, but the complete horror kept him frozen and staring at the screen.

"I'm willing to bet he's sitting in the back of a classroom right now trying not to think about me playing with his toy. So let's see just how much we can torture the poor bun." Alex didn't have any clue that he was not only in the middle of his presentation, but also broadcasting the fox to the entire class. His ears drooped and his face flushed as Alex lifted his cock into view of the camera.

He knew he should have shut down the stream, but he couldn't bring himself to move. [i]This isn't real, it's just a nightmare.[/i] But he knew he wasn't asleep, this was happening. Some of his classmates gasped while others laughed. His teacher crossed his arms, but maintained a knowing grin.

The rabbit was helpless to stop the fox. Alex began toying with him once more, but this time it was much faster. He pumped the cock mercilessly, squeezing the rabbit's balls in the firm grip of his paw. Greg could no longer keep his composure, he collapsed onto the front desk, panting.

"He's such a slut, look, he's already dripping from just a little bit of attention." The fox held the cock close to the camera, giving everyone a close up view of the pre already leaking from his just-under-average sized penis. The fox failed to mention he'd been priming the rabbit prior to starting the stream.

"That's not true, he was already playing with me before the video started!" Greg announced and immediately regret his defensive outburst as more classmates laughed. He was being completely humiliated, and [i]that[/i] was what he was concerned with his classmates thinking?

The fox didn't waste any more time, lapping up the pre with his tongue, he began pumping Greg's cock with a rough vigor. The humiliation and exhibition was more than the rabbit could handle. He buckled as a wave of pleasure coursed through him. On the screen a steady stream of milky white seed sprayed from his tip. The fox reeled back in surprise as the bunny spunk continued to spray out onto his rustic fur.

"Wow, for such a tiny cock, it sure carries a ton of cum. Well, that's all for now, I'll be bringing this toy to the Alpha Beta Omega house now, I'm sure they'll love playing with him over and over again." Alex's stream ended and the video screen disappeared, revealing the ending slide of his presentation.

Greg stood there in stunned silence. [i]Did he say he was going to pass out my cock like it was a toy?[/i] The rabbit hoped it was a joke, he'd get back to his room and Alex would hand it back to him as though nothing happened. He hoped... but he knew his roommate too well. He'd be forced to go to the greek house later to retrieve his lost appendage. Who knew how many people would use him before he could.

The professor stood up in the back of the room and clapped. Greg looked up, confused.

"That was amazing, the best performance art I've ever seen in this class. [i]'Maintaining composure under stress.'[/i] I've got to hand it to you, I never expected such a boring topic to be livened up with an excellent display of conceptualization. Well planned and well executed." The wolf complimented him. His professor thought it was all part of his presentation, and actually liked it. He smiled awkwardly, accepting the praise without admitting he hadn't planned it in the slightest. A strange thing happened with his classmates, now that his teacher had affirmed what they'd seen as nothing more than a performance the students went from judging to accepting.

The wolf joined him in the front of the room.

"Well done, everyone else in here should take note that I will not accept anything less than an exciting visual performance that rivals the magnificence of this one." He then leaned over and whispered so only the bunny could hear him, "I got your back, now go get your front."

He didn't have to be told twice. Greg packed his stuff and ran out of the classroom, if he hurried he might be able to catch his roommate before his cock was passed off.

[center][i]The end[/i][/center]