Jenna stood nervously outside the classroom. The vulpine cheerleader was in serious trouble with her grades in this class. In enough trouble that her spot on the cheer team, and her scholarship, were in danger. Not to mention what her parents would do if she failed. The red fox shuddered at the thought. So now she was here to beg her teacher for some way to earn extra credit. The only problem was the teacher himself. The young vixen gathered her courage and knocked on the door. Almost immediately she heard a deep, smooth voice call out. "Come in," it called. Jenna instantly recognized the voice as her teacher. Half relieved he was there, half disappointed he was there, Jenna opened the door and spotted a large, green scaled dragon sitting at the desk at the head of the class, his wings tucked against his back as read over someone's school work. Her teacher, Mr Raptous. No one was quiet sure of his age, him being a dragon and they being a naturally magical race they could live for centuries, but however old he was, he was quiet the impressive specimen. He was tall and well built, with piercing golden eyes that Jenna was almost certain could read student's thoughts. "Come in, Ms Esteed," the dragon said while motioning the fox closer without looking up. "I was wondering when you'd be stopping by." "You knew?" Jenna asked, her eyes widening as her suspicions about the dragon's magical ability to read minds grew stronger. "Of course I did," Mr Raptous chuckled, leaning back and finally looking up, locking his golden eyes with the vixen's blue orbs. "With your failing grades, you're about to lose your spot on the cheer squad, and no doubt face repercussions from your father. It's only natural you'd come to me, looking for someway to raise your grade." "Oh, right," Jenna admitted sheepishly, feeling a little foolish for thinking the reptile was a mind reader. "So, um, can you?" "Can I what?" He asked, an amused twinkle in his eye. "Let me raise my grade?" Jenna asked, confused. "Of course not," Mr Raptous said with a snort, turning his attention back to the paper before him. "So if there's nothing else, Ms Esteed?" He motioned to the door. "What?!" Jenna cried out in dismay, "but why not?! Please, Mr Raptous, I need this!" "If you needed this, Jenna, then you should have tried the first time," he said with a shrug. "Now please, I'm very busy and-" "But! But there must be something I can do!" Jenna pleaded, fear of what would happen if she didn't convince him flooding her mind. "A-A paper, or extra work around the classroom, please!" "Ms Esteed," he said harshly, looking back up at her, annoyed now, "why do you think you deserve a chance at extra credit and no one else does? Do you think it's fair to everyone who actually worked hard to earn their grades to just give you a free pass for a couple of essays?" "N-No, but-" Jenna started but was promptly cut off. "Do you expect me to believe that if I do give you the credit you need you'll suddenly find a new appreciation for your education and develop a new work ethic over night? That you will work harder than anyone else in class?" "I will!" Jenna cried, drawing closer, practically begging. "Please, Mr Raptous, I'm going to lose my scholarship! I swear I'll work harder than anyone else! I want it more than anyone! I'll do anything, please!" The older dragon sighed as he rubbed his eyes for a moment. His long tail curled up in a tight spiral before slowly uncurling. He opened his eyes again and stared Jenna down, the young fox fidgeting uncomfortably under his gaze, but she maintained her watery, pleading eyes. "All right Jenna," he said slowly, still looking directly into her eyes, "if you really want it that badly, maybe we can work something out." "Really?!" Jenna yipped excitedly. "Thank you so much Mr Raptous!" "Don't thank me yet," he chuckled at the fox's enthusiasm. "You haven't heard what I'm going to ask of you." "Yes, sir," Jenna said, trying to compose herself but unable to hide her smile or stop her tail wagging. She wasn't going to fail! She wasn't going to lose her spot or her scholarship, and her parents wouldn't be mad at her! "So what will I be doing?" "Well..." Mr Raptous said softly, leaning back and looking up, thinking privately. After a few moments, he slowly asked, "you don't have cheer practice after school today, do you?" "Huh? Erm, no, there's no practice after school today," Jenna stammered, thrown off by the unexpected question. "Good," the dragon said, his voice sounding almost like a purr. "Meet me in the gymnasium at, oh, five this evening. That'll give me enough time to get everything done and attend the teacher's meeting at four." "So late?" Jenna asked uncertainly. "Almost everyone will be gone by then." "The less chance we'll be disturbed," Raptous said smoothly. "And be sure to wear your cheerleader outfit." "My...uniform?" "Yes," he said with a nod. "I want to see how much you really want to pass my class Ms Esteed. Prove it to me tonight, and I'll add some points to your grade. If not, well..." He paused and looked back at the vixen, "unless you aren't willing to do what you have to? I don't want to waste my time." "No, no! I do!" Jenna quickly assured him. "I'll be there, and in uniform!" "Good," he said, his reptilian face breaking into a smile, almost friendly, but Jenna couldn't shake the feeling there was something sinister behind it. "Then I'll see you this evening. Oh, and Jenna? Don't tell anyone else about this. I'm making an exception for you and I don't want the rest of the class to know it." Jenna spent the rest of her day in a strange mix of emotions. On the one paw, she was relieved she wasn't going to fail, and she was grateful to Mr Raptous, but on the other...Mr Raptous had always made her, and several other girls, uncomfortable. Perhaps just because he was so strange, being a dragon with scales and two large, sharp horns instead of headfur, and those wings. There was just something in his eyes, however, something hungry for his students. Or so Jenna thought, at least. Perhaps she simply imagined it. Most people absolutely loved Mr Raptous, with many girls thinking he was quite handsome, and Jenna couldn't really disagree on that point. Now, however, Mr Raptous wanted Jenna to show up in the gym far after hours wearing her cheerleader uniform. She'd always had a feeling he was a perv, but it was hard to find any other reason for the strange request. Still, if letting him perv on her was the price for passing, she could accept that. So she called her parents to make excuses for staying out late, saying she was taking some after class tutoring then heading over to a friend's. After that, there was nothing to do but wait. After school, Jenna hung around in the library, doing homework and trying not to draw attention to herself. As the library closed for the day and the time drew nearer, she headed for the gymnasium. It felt eerily quiet as the fox entered, trying not to make any noise out of some silly fear of breaking the silence. Following a familiar route, she headed into the girls locker rooms, past the toilets and showers, to her locker. Hanging within was one of her cheer uniforms, for practice. Stripping and leaving her cloths in the locker, Jenna dressed herself in her uniform. She pulled on her sports bra and a pair of spare panties. A sleeveless crop top to leave the fox's midriff exposed and a wavy skirt that stopped just below her thighs, both brightly colored in gold and blue, the school's colors. Finally Jenna pulled on a pair of shorts, short enough to hide under her skirt to prevent any accidental flashing. Last she pulled her shoes on, grabbed her pom poms, and she was ready. Taking a deep breath, Jenna walked back out to the gym floor. "So you came," a voice came from behind the vixen. With a loud help, Jenna spun around, her heart pounding in her chest, and spotted the green scaled dragon watching her from the bleachers. "And you're in uniform, as well." "Yes, sir," Jenna said nervously, looking around. "Um, so, w-what do you want me to do?" The dragon didn't answer immediately. Instead he stood and, seemingly by magic, turned only the lights above them on. Taking his time, he made his way down until he was on the floor with the younger fox. It was only then that Jenna noticed he was holding a camcorder. She started to grow nervous, wondering what exactly the dragon intended. "What's that for?" She asked, trying to keep her voice from betraying her nervous. "It's for proof," Raptous said with a shrug, "proof you really want this. That you deserve this." "What do you mean?" Jenna asked, taking a step back. This was starting to sound weird. "Before I tell you what you have to do for your credit," he said, getting the camera ready, "I want to see what cheerleading really means to you. Start doing your routines, and make sure you're giving me one hundred and ten percent. If I'm not convinced, you'll be out of luck." "Just do my routines?" Jenna asked, surprised. "O-Okay, I can do that!" The fox took position and began to go through the routines she could perform alone. Aware Raptous was watching, and filming her, she did her best. She was careful that each movement was precise, every chant was peppy, and the smile never left her muzzle. As soon as she was done, he ordered her to start again. Trying harder, Jenna twirled, jumped, flipped and cheered her vulpine heart out. However, just as before, as soon as she was done, he told her to start again. Feeling tired now, Jenna started again, aware she was making small mistakes. If Raptous noticed, he didn't comment on it. Instead he suddenly called out over Jenna's cheer, "why do you want to pass this class? And don't stop." "Why?" Jenna asked, confused. "Because I'll lose my spot on the team? I'll lose my scholarship? My parents will be mad at me?" "So what?" He said with a shrug. "Why are they important to you?" "Be-Because I always wanted to be a cheerleader," Jenna answered more confidently, thinking she had figured out Mr Raptous's plan. Make her show why it mattered, so she would remember why she always work hard. "Because that scholarship is how I'll make it into college. Because my parents will ground me for the rest of my life." She finished with a chuckle. Mr Raptous thankfully also chuckled. "Good girl," he said, "now once more. Tell me how much it matters to you." Jenna took a deep breath and launched into her routine again. "I've been training to be a cheerleader since I was six" she said proudly. "Failing this class would mean I let myself down and wasted all that time. Because going to college is something that's important to my future, and my family as always dreamed of seeing me earn my degree. And because my parents have always worked hard to support me, and they know I can do it. The only reason I'd fail is because I didn't give enough!" "Good!" Mr Raptous suddenly called out, "and how much would you give to pass? How far would you go? What would you do?" "I'll do anything!" Jenna happily confirmed, feeling energized from talking about how much her dream meant to her. "I'll give anything to make my dreams come true, and make everyone proud of me!" "All right," he called, looking delighted as he stopped the camera. "Good, that's perfect! That's exactly what I was looking for!" "So, that's it?" Jenna asked, catching her breath. "You'll let me earn the credit?" The dragon didn't answer immediately, making sure the camera was off and checking the footage. "Yes," he said in a soft voice, "I can see how much this means to you. But whether or not you get the credit, well, that's up to you." "What do you mean?" Jenna asked with a frown, her bushy tail swishing in agitation. "Why don't you just tell me what you want?" "You said you'd do anything to make your dream come true," he said almost accusingly. "Of course, talk is cheap." He paused again, picking up his camera again and turning to face the vixen again. "Well Jenna, it's getting late and you must be hot and dirty after all of that. Why don't you go into the locker room and take a nice, hot shower?" Jenna's eyes went wide as she took in her teacher's words, his camera still pointed at her even if it wasn't recording. This didn't seem real. Surely he couldn't be implying what she thought he was, but that lecherous grin on his face left the fox with no doubt. She could feel herself tremble and she began to absent mindedly bring her tail around to her front, running her fingers through it like she did when she was frightened as a child. "T-There's no other way?" Jenna squeaked out, her throat suddenly very dry. "It's just a shower, Ms Esteed," he chuckled at her reaction. "Of course, you don't have to. If cheerleading, college, or your parents aren't worth it?" Jenna whimpered softly, her mind a storm of thoughts and emotions. She didn't want to strip and shower in front of this pervert, but if she didn't, he'd fail her. She'd just spent all of this time telling him, and herself, how much she wanted this. "All right," Jenna said meekly. "I-If you're not going to try anything!" "I won't lay a finger on you tonight, I promise," he said earnestly, a toothy grin on his face. Casting one last glance to the exit, Jenna turned and headed back to the locker rooms, this time with a dragon following behind her. On numb legs, she walked into the showers, stopping by a hamper for dirty school clothes. If she left her uniform in there, it would be washed and returned to her locker. Without a word, the vixen looked back cover her shoulder. "Try to act natural," Raptous advised, "and don't try to hide from the camera." He pushed a button and the camcorder's 'recording' light came on once more. Jenna took a few deep breaths to calm her nervous, then put on the best smile she could. She kicked her shoes, letting them slide across the tiled floor. Trying to keep her paws from shaking, she took ahold of her top and pulled it over her head, shaking out her long brown hair as she did. Behind her, Mr Raptous nodded in approval, encouraging her to continue. With a flick of her tail, and a quiet whimper, Jenna removed her bra next. Instantly, her pert, paw filling breasts bounced free, defying gravity with their youth and standing proudly from her chest. Knowing what the perv wanted, Jenna reached up and slowly rubbed her pink nipples, moaning softly as they began to harden. Feeling a little more relaxed, Jenna reached under her skirt and pushed her shorts and panties off together in one swift motion, the fabric slipping down her lovely legs to pool around her feet. The vixen played with the hem of her skirt, considering just removing it quickly as well, when she caught movement out of the corner of her eyes. She glance back to see the dragon motion for her to bend over and retrieve her cloths. Jenna shuddered at the thought of what she was about to show him before stepping back and doing as requested. She bent at the waist, making sure to lift her tail, so the camcorder could get a clear view up her skirt. Her perfect, round ass and youthful pussy were prominently on display, even her tight little pucker were visible to the camera and her appreciative teacher. Jenna held the pose for a moment, even giving her hips a little teasing shake. She was about to stand but got a naughty idea instead. Reaching back between her legs, the vixen rubbed the length of her slit, letting a finger dip between her white furred lips and exposing the pink folds within. Moaning from her play, Jenna finally straightened herself, dropping her laundry into the hamper as she did. With one last shimmy, Jenna's skirt fell away and the vixen was completely naked. Her tail twitched nervously but she forced herself to turn, barring her front to the recorder. Of course, her teacher was nodding encouragingly, urging her to keep exposing herself. Jenna leaned back against the wall, brushing her long hair out of the way and spread her legs a little, lewdly displaying her young vulpine body. Idly, she ran her hand up from her hip to her chest, gently squeezing her pillowy tit. Her other hand reached behind herself and turned on the water. The vixen let out a satisfied moan as the warm water crashed over her, soaking through her fur and relaxing her tired body. The teen closed her eyes and just let herself enjoy this moment, ignoring the man in the room with her. Knowing she couldn't wait forever, Jenna opened her blue eyes again, seeing Mr Raptous watching her appraisingly, and picked up a bar of soap from the shower stall's holder. She worked the soap slowly through her fur, more making a show than really trying to wash herself. The water smoothed down her fur, helping to show off her impressive body without any fluff. She moved her hands to her bust and started to just play, as she often indulged back in her own shower at home. She loved playing with her tits, squeezing them like she was now, gently messaging her feminine mounds. Her fingertips found her hard little nubs and a jolt of pleasure shoot through her. Her nipples were so sensitive! She flicked and rubbed her pink teats, pulling and lightly twisting them until they ached pleasantly. As she played, soft moans could be heard over the water, betraying how much she was enjoying herself to the camera and it's operator. Biting her lip, Jenna reluctantly pulled her hands away from her chest and instead let them drift downwards. They brushed through the fur of her hips and trim belly, drawing ever closer to her vixenhood. She paused to play with the rougher pubic fur above her slit, then stopped. Ignoring the dragon's look of disappointment, Jenna spun around and pulled her hair over her shoulder, baring her back and rear to the lens again. Jenna looked back and giggled, letting her tail sway back and forth over her bum. Picking up the soap again, Jenna started to clean her vulpine legs. Brushing over her thighs then moving down, Jenna bent at the waist again, but this time was careful that only so much was visible. Mr Raptous was far from disappointed however, instead focusing on the vixen's cute butt as she worked. For a finish, Jenna reached back and rubbed the soap over her rump, getting it good and soapy. Eyeing her teacher, she briefly pulled her cheeks apart for him, letting him get a good view of her tailhole before giving her tush a slap and turning back. "I-Is that enough?" The fox asked, embarrassed but undeniably turned on. She'd enjoyed showing off a lot more than she thought she would. Mr Raptous was silent for a moment, giving her nude body a good look over, his eyes lingering on Jenna's cunny, but then he nodded. "Yes, Ms Esteed, I think that will do nicely." Jenna let out a relieved sigh as she turned off the shower. She gave her body a little shake to clear some of the water from her fur. "Great," she said as she grabbed a hanging towel from outside the shower, "I'm glad this is over." "Of course," Raptous said like nothing had happened at all even as he was checking the recording they'd made, "I'll see you tomorrow, Jenna." The vixen wasn't sure what to make of that, but she just wanted to get away from there. She was filled with strange emotions and she wasn't sure how to feel. She felt dirty, despite the shower, but at the same time, the tingling in her pussy proved she'd enjoyed herself too. Mr Raptous was definitely a pervert, eyeing up his students, but he'd also been very patient and respectful while filming her and he was helping her. She knew that she should tell someone about what had happened, but she didn't want to, both from shame, and a strange, perverse pride in knowing that a dragon, rare and mythical as they were, considered her sexy enough to record. Ultimately, Jenna decided as she crawled under her covers later that night, she would just push the whole thing out of her mind. She got what she wanted, her grade would be raised, and Mr Raptous got what he wanted. There would be no reason to ever bring it up again. Or so she thought. Jenna went through most of the next day with a smile on her muzzle, blissfully thinking that her problems were over. Even Mr Raptous's class was uneventful, the older dragon not showing any signs that anything happened yesterday. The vixen almost left his class with that same gleeful grin until she decided to stop and check the sheet where Mr Raptous posted everyone's grade. Jenna had half expected it to be the same as yesterday, since Raptous changed it monthly, but it had indeed been updated with Jenna's new grade. Her heart sank as she saw that her grade had barely improved more than a few points. Enough so that she wouldn't fail the class or lose her position on the squad, but her scholarship required a certain GPA to qualify. Hell, after what she'd done, she easily deserved an A or at least a B! Instantly she felt a burning rage fill her and she impatiently waited for the classroom to empty since it was the last class before lunch. Raptous remained at his desk until at last only he and the fox remained. Stiff backed, Jenna marched straight over to the dragon. Even when she stood in front of his desk, he didn't acknowledge his vulpine student. Angry, Jenna slammed her palms down on the wooden surface to draw his attention. "What the hell?!" She demanded, keeping her voice down to hide from the students in the hall. "Is something the matter, Ms Esteed?" Raptous asked nonchalantly, looking up at her politely, his face not showing any sign he knew what her outburst was about. "We had a deal," Jenna hissed. "You said you would fix my grade if I-" "I never told you I would fix your grade, Ms Esteed," he said patiently, folding his hands before him on the desk. "I told you I would add some points to your grade, which I have." "That's not enough!" Jenna cried incredulously. "After what I did-" "You wanted to pass, and now you are," he said with a shrug. "You aren't failing and you won't lose your spot in the team." "But my scholarship requires..." She faltered, suddenly realising the reason for his calmness and why he expected her again. "Y-You knew?" "Of course," he replied, the faint hint of a smile tugging at the corners of his mouth. "Then why?!" Jenna demanded, but she already had an idea. Biting her lip, she hesitated, then answered herself, "you want another video, don't you?" Without answering, Raptous slowly rose and walked over to the door, locking it and making sure the blinds on his window were drawn. Satisfied, he walked back over to his vulpine student. He chose to remain standing rather than return to his seat. "That's a clever guess, Ms Esteed," he said softly, "and perhaps not to be voiced so loud." "So that's it then," Jenna said flatly. "Fine. I have practice after school today but-" "No, no, my dear," the dragon chuckled stepped closer. "I said it was a good guess, but it's not what I want." "T-Then what do you want?" Jenna asked, growing a little more nervous as he drew closer. "Well," he said slowly, placing a hand on the vixen's shoulder, "it wouldn't be like last time. It'll be for a night, and you won't be showering for camera." His hand moved, trailing down her side and around her back until he had a handful of her rear, shamelessly groping her. Jenna yelped and jumped back, her eyes huge. "W-Wha- who do...how dare..." Raptous made no attempt to stop Jenna or follow, remaining exactly where he was. Still trembling with anger, shock, and a little fear, Jenna managed to ask, "a-are you crazy? You can't be serious?" "I'm very serious, Jenna," he said confidently. "I want you, and you want something from me." "You think you can force me?!" Jenna snarled back. "Of course not, my dear," the dragon laughed heartily. "I'm not interested in forcing you to do anything." "You're blackmailing me," Jenna accused incredulously. She couldn't believe he would try to play it off like this. "How is that not forcing me?!" "Because I'm not blackmailing you. If you don't want to improve your grade to the necessary level, that's fine." "When I tell everyone what you did-" Jenna started to threaten. "Ah, I thought we might hit this particular bump," Mr Raptous said, his voice suddenly sounding deeper and more intimidating as his face hardened into a disapproving glare, "and I've already prepared for it. If you were about to threaten to take our taping public, I'm afraid the video my find it's way into the public as well." "Y-You're bluffing," Jenna accused. "You wouldn't release that tape. You'd be implicating yourself! You'd get fired for sure!" "Oh?" He smirked at her, his tone switching to condescending as continued. "I don't recall ever appearing in the video myself. Nor anything that links it to me. You, however...I wonder what you're parents would say if they saw their little girl like that? Or all of your friends? You could become popular all around school for a new reason." "Guh," Jenna whimpered, defeated. "Y-You're really going to make me do this? Okay. Fine. Just please don't show that to anyone." Raptous sighed and shook his head. "Jenna, Jenna, Jenna. I already told you. I'm not interested in forcing you to do something you don't want to. Come," he slowly and gently took ahold of Jenna's arm, directing her to a desk. Jenna hesitated, but allowed herself to be led to the attached chair so she could sit. The dragon crouched down to be level next to her. "Now Jenna," he said slowly, careful not to make her panic again, "I'm not going to share that tape unless you force me to, and I don't want to force you to sleep with me." "But you said that's what I had to do to increase my grade," Jenna said, still a little shaken up. "Yes, that's correct," Raptous confirmed with a nod. "But you don't have to. You can accept the grade you have now, keep your position and pass the class and we'll never again mention what happened yesterday, I promise. Or you can improve your grade and keep your scholarship as well. The video I'll only share if you try to force my hand by telling anyone about our film session." Jenna was silent as she absorbed his words. She didn't have to go any further if she didn't want to. He said nothing would happen if she refused, but he'd already twisted his words once before. She didn't have to, but she wanted to go to college like her friends, and she wanted to cheer there as well. This scholarship could help her secure her place on a college squad. After a few minutes of deliberation, during which Raptous sat quietly watching her, Jenna, keeping her eyes down, quietly asked, "this would be it, right? Just once and I get the grade?" The dragon nodded, looking pleased that his student was considering his offer. "One night and you'll be set." "How would we do this?" Jenna asked, still not looking at him. "It's Friday," he answered evenly, the tip of his tail twitching the only indication of his delight, "so tonight would be perfect. You'd need to make up an excuse to your parents of course, but-" "They-" Jenna started, then quickly switched to, "it won't be a problem." She'd almost told him her parents had actually left town today, leaving her alone for the weekend. "Good," he said happily, "then after your practice I can pick you up and we can return to my house to-" "No," Jenna said flatly. The dragon looked at her inquisitively and she continued, "no offence but you haven't been behaving like a model teacher. It would be stupid and dangerous for me to go to your house alone after everything that's happened." "Understandable," Mr Raptous agreed. "So what do you suggest?" Jenna was quiet as she considered, then decided. "Do you know that hotel near the old youth center?" "I do," Raptous confirmed, thinking of the place Jenna described. A mostly forgotten, out of the way place without anything particular to note about it. A perfect spot for such a rendezvous. "If we meet there," Jenna continued, "I can ride my bike and leave it at the center over night. No one will notice it." "Very good then," he said in his deep voice, sounding very pleased now. "If you're sure, then?" Jenna took a deep breath, gulped, then nodded and added, "I'm sure." The rest of the day passed by in a blur to the fox, dazed as she was by what she had agreed to for tonight. School seemed over before she knew it and she couldn't even focus for her cheer practice. Trying to reassure her friends that expressed concern, Jenna told them she just wasn't feeling well. Fortunately, or perhaps unfortunately, her coach sent her off early, telling the vixen to go home and get some rest to feel better. Left with no choice, Jenna reluctantly left practice and headed back home. Her nerves were only getting worse as she stopped by her house to take a quick shower and change her cloths. Heart pounding, Jenna sent a text to Mr Raptous, letting him know she was ready. Almost immediately she received a response, telling her the room number to meet him in. As she rode her bike to the youth center Jenna's mind wandered back to the old fairy tales her father would tell her when she was a little kit. Stories of maidens being kidnapped by malevolent dragons or being sacrificed to the scaly beast's horrendous appetites, devoured whole. The girls would be forced to serve their draconic masters until a knight in shining armor would arrive to slay the vile creatures and save the fair maidens, whisking them away to live happily ever after. Locking her bike in a secluded corner, Jenna wished for a knight to save her now. The vixen walked the short distance to the hotel, knowing that no knight was coming, and she'd be fulfilling at least one of the dragon's appetites. Not wanting to show herself in the front lobby, Jenna snuck around to the door to the indoor pool, the only thing the hotel had that was remarkable. Peeking inside to confirm it was clear, Jenna headed inside and to the hallway where the rooms were. Watching the number plaques, Jenna found the room nearby. Hearing her heart pound in her ears and butterflies flutter in her belly, Jenna knocked softly on the door. Dashing the vixen's hopes, the door slowly swung open, revealing Mr Raptous inside, wearing a white bathrobe instead of his usual outfit. A shiver ran down Jenna's spine as she saw the robe, knowing he was naked under it. "Hello, Ms Esteed," he greeted, looking a little sheepish. "I wasn't expecting you for a few more minutes. I just stepped out of the shower. Please, come in." Jenna wasn't sure whether or not to believe him about the robe as she stepped past, hearing the click of the door closing behind her. The fox found herself in a small, quaint room. A double sized bed took up much of the available space, which Jenna couldn't help but think she'd become very familiar with tonight, a small writing desk with a chair, and a set of drawers opposite the bed with an old, tube tv resting on it. The carpet and the bedspread both had a matching burgundy color that made Jenna think of the kind of color an old person might decorate their house in. She peaked her head into the bathroom, checking to see if the shower had really just been on, and sure enough it seemed Mr Raptous had been telling the truth. "I trust everything is to your satisfaction?" The male said light-heartedly. "Hm," Jenna said, trying not to give in to her nervousness. "Did you bring a condom?" "You should have paid more attention in class," Raptous teased as he stepped closer, explaining, "you're a mammal. You don't lay eggs like dragons do. You can't get pregnant by me, at least not without a few complex magical rituals. So you're safe." "S-Should I go ahead and get undressed then?" Jenna blurted out. "If you'd like," the reptile chuckled amusedly. He placed his hands on Jenna's shoulders, messaging them. "It's all right, Jenna. There's no need to be so nervous or tense. We can take it slow or fast, whichever you prefer. You might even find you don't hate this as much as you might think you will." "Yeah, sure," Jenna mumbled, but she did lean back into those surprisingly skilled hands. Raptous worked on the teen for a minute or two before coming up with an idea. He leaned in closer and asked softly, "tell you what, I can prove it. How about a little game? You win, then you can leave right now and I'll still fix your grade. You can skip out the rest of the year, and I promise you'll pass." That did sound nice to the vixen. A chance to get out of doing this? "Well," she said, biting her lip, "what if you win?" "Then we continue, just as we were," he answered. "You risk nothing but stand to gain everything. So what do you say?" Jenna's tail wagged against the dragon's robe as she considered his words. Just as he said, she had nothing to lose. "What's the game?" Grinning, Raptous stepped past his student and grabbed the chair from under the desk. He brought it so it was facing the fox and he motioned her closer. "Take off your pants and have a seat," he said playfully. "What kind of game is this?" Jenna asked, hesitantly working the clasp on her jeans, then the one for her tail. Pushing them down took the vixen's panties as well, leaving her bottomless. Immediately she could feel those golden eyes burning into her sex, but despite her blush, Jenna walked forward and sat down in the chair, she wooden seat cool even through her fur. "Okay, so what now?" Without answering, the dragon moved back around the front of the chair, still smiling. He gently moved Jenna's body, pulling her butt forward and spreading her legs so her pussy could be easily accessed. Jenna allowed herself to be manipulated, recognizing this position from the last time her ex went down on her. Last, the dragon retrieved his watch from one of the drawers and handed it to Jenna. "Now then," he said, his voice enthusiastic, "the object of this game is simple. I'll use only my tongue, and I have to try and make you cum. If I can't do it in ten minutes, you win. Easy, right?" Jenna blushed at his offer, feeling butterflies in her stomach that her teacher just offered to give her oral. Reminding herself that she had nothing to lose and refusing would just mean fucking him anyway, Jenna nodded, pressing the alarm on the watch and setting it for ten minutes. Raptous was already kneeling between her legs, slowly kissing up the vixen's leg, taking his time working his way up to her sweet sex. Just before his scaled lips touched her flower, he pulled back to kiss up her other leg instead. "Going to use up all of your time," Jenna murred softly, actually rather enjoying the feeling of the older male's lips. Raptous's grin didn't fade and he didn't answer her. Instead, with a mischievous gleam in his eyes, he extended his thick, purple tongue, completely wrapping it around the vixen's thigh. Jenna's eyes went wide, not realising just how long that warm limb was. She didn't have long to be amazed before he plunged it straight into her moist snatch. Jenna threw her head back and screamed as he buried his tongue inside of her, shooting through her until he was able to lap at her cervix. The shock and surprise had completely thrown Jenna off and before she could even tell what happened, her pussy clenched as she came. She grinded against her teacher, the dragon's maw warm like an oven but her mind was too awash with pleasure to care. When Jenna calmed down, he languidly pulled his tongue out of her quivering vagina, eliciting another moan from the fox. "You're delicious, Jenna," he complimented her, "but I'm surprised. I thought you'd put up more fight than that. Jenna blushed and groaned, seeing that a mere three minutes had passed since they had started. "That's all right," he chuckled, "tell you what, why don't I give you a second chance?" Jenna had a feeling it wouldn't matter anyway, but she nodded. Actually, she found she was quite eager to have that marvelous thing back inside of her. It snaked it's way back in immediately, but Jenna was a bit more ready this time. Like before, he dove straight to her depths, this time exploring every nook and cranny of her young cunny. Jenna couldn't do anything more than moan and squeal, trying her hardest to at least make him work for this one. Her prom date had been a doberman and he'd shown her exactly how great a long tongue could be, but Raptous absolutely put him to shame. His wasn't just long, but thick, and he was skilled with it as well, expertly twisting and flicking, driving the vixen wild. As the time drew close Jenna began to have a flicker of hope that she might win this little game. Raptous, however, seemed to have a plan. He pushed his tongue deep again, tickling the fox's cervix again while gently rubbing her clit with his snout, catching Jenna off guard again and pushing her over the edge once more. Crying out again, Jenna came hard, thrashing and grabbing onto the dragon's horns and pressing his head against her spasming cunt. With a loud slurp, Raptous pulled out of Jenna's now soaked pussy. "Well," he said softly, "looks like I win." "You cheated," Jenna huffed, still catching her breath. "That shouldn't count." "Oh, you think so?" He asked as he stood, gently taking hold of the teen's shirt and, when she made no effort to stop him, pulled it over her head. He was delightfully surprised to find she hadn't bothered with a bra. "So you're saying you want to stop then?" "No, no," Jenna mumbled, blushing as she looked away to avoid eye contact. "It's fine, you won." "But you're sure?" He asked playfully, helping the fox to her feet and slowly leading her to the bed. "I told you I don't want to force you." "I'm sure," Jenna said as she crawled onto the bed. She was surprised by a quick swat to her rear as she did, eliciting a cute yelp. She glared back at the reptile as she laid on her back, leaving her body spread and exposed for her soon to be lover. "I don't know," the dragon continued to tease as he looked over her body. "I think I need to hear you say it. Tell me you want me to fuck you." Jenna pouted, playfully upset that he would be such a poor winner. Instead she brought her hand down, slowly rubbing her clit, letting out a satisfied moan. Still teasing him, she dipped two fingers into her moist clam, then pulled them out, her finger fur slick with her honey. Taking her time, teasing him with a deliberately excruciating pace, Jenna licked her fingers clean. Then she finally grinned seductively and softly said, "please fuck me, Mr Raptous." He needed no more incentive than that. In one quick motion, he pulled the robe and let it fall, baring himself to his student. Jenna's eyes widened as she looked him over. Broad shouldered and well built, he looked so different than any of the boys Jenna had been with. They had all been fur baring mammals, and because of that, no matter how well built they were there was always a fluffyness to them, to soften how they looked. Not so with the scaled dragon. Jenna could make out every muscle in his arms and legs, his hard chest and flat abs. Even his tail! Jenna's was mostly just bushy fur that couldn't do much more than wag, but his was very long and flexible, almost prehensile like a monkeys. The great reptile, knowing Jenna was looking him over, unfurled his massive wings. A shiver of excitement and intimidation ran up the vixen's spine. He certainly cut a far more imposing figure like that, but she was fascinated with the wings themselves. Despite their size, the pale green wings were thin, like paper. She could see light stream through them, exposing the tiny veins that ran all through them. She wondered how they would feel against her paw pads. But of course, there was one other thing that demanded her attention. Jenna's gaze drifted downward to what Mr Raptous was so proud of. And it certainly was something to be proud of. The same purple as his tongue, it was easily eight inches long with impressive girth. However, Jenna also noticed it was also covered in rough looking, scale like bumps and ridges. She didn't know anything about a dragoness's pussy, but she knew it would shred her little cunny if they were as sharp as they looked. Jenna didn't have long to be apprehensive. Raptous slowly crawled up onto the bed with her. The smaller fox trembled, anxious and eager, as he moved over her. He paused briefly to let his tongue roll over her breasts, paying particular attention to her stiff nubs. Jenna squirmed and moaned under him, gripping the sheets as he toyed with her. He moved up higher, kissing her furred neck before leaning up to quickly lick the inside of her velvet soft ear. "My name is Tydrem," he whispered softly in her ear, "so you know what to scream." Jenna murred happily, kissing along his long neck, finding his scales rather warm. Not cold at all like she expected. She shifted her hips up to rub her pussy against the tip of his bitch breaking cock, mixing his leaking precum with her own juices until they had made a nice, sloppy mess between her legs. "Is this your first time?" He asked, positioning his tip at Jenna's sodden entrance. "No," Jenna said, shaking her head, "it's not, but it's my first time with a dragon." She pressed her pussy against him, starting to envelope his tip. "Please take me, Tydrem." She screamed as he pushed in. His cock filled her tight snatch snuggly, reaching back far enough to hit her cervix again. She almost came just from the sensation of being stretched so perfectly. Fortunately, the ridges on his cock weren't sharp at all, instead they were firm but giving enough not to be painful at all. Tydrem wasted no time, immediately starting to thrust in and out, shaking the whole bed with each push. "Ah, fuck," Jenna cried, wrapping her arms around his neck as he nibbled on her neck and muzzle. "Fuck, Tydrem! Slow down, I'm going to...I-I'm cumming!" Jenna bit her lip, thrashing as her pussy came hard already, squeezing the dragon's cock, but he didn't slow. He fucked her all the way through her orgasm, driving the vixen to another climax. "Eager little bitch, aren't you?" He said in-between thrusts. "Don't worry, I can keep this up for a while. Just lay back and enjoy because you're going to take this dick until I'm satisfied!" Jenna's mind was awash with pleasure. Her mind was going more and more blank with every stab into her wet twat. His cock was the most incredible thing she'd ever experienced. The bums and ridges on his shaft each were a lesson in sensation, sending jolts of pure joy up her spine with every movement. Her mouth hung open, emitting, to Raptous at least, musically beautiful moans, squeals and sighs. Raptous craned his neck down to return to the fox's swaying tits. As he took one of the sensitive pink teats into his mouth, he reaffirmed that these were his favorite part of mammals. These wonderful furry orbs that could elicit such wonderful reactions from the women they were attached to. Not to mention how great they looked when he fucked them, bouncing in time with his thrusts, swaying with each movement. Absolutely delightful. And Jenna's were perfect in that regard, just large enough to fill his hands, so firm and supple, so round and perky. The dragon sighed in bliss, making Jenna squeal from his very hot breath. He wasn't sure how long after, but after least three more climaxes from the pussy he was hammering, Tydrem felt himself reaching his own peak. He gave one last massive thrust, his tip pushing past her cervix and into her young womb. Biting down onto Jenna's shoulders, his sharp teeth breaking the skin, making her wince and marking her, he came. Load after load of hot, gooey cum flooded the fox's belly, trapped in her womb by his cock. Jenna gasped and looked down, seeing her belly swell a bit as he pumped into her, his cum hot like she'd spilled coffee inside of herself though thankfully not painfully hot. With a satisfied moan, he slowly pulled out, with some of his cream following, spilling from Jenna's well fucked hole and pooling under her ass. "Just like I promised, you loved it," he teased, kissing her cheek. "What do you have to say to that?" "You're sleeping in the wet spot," Jenna said flatly, then giggled. She was surprisingly exhausted, having never been fuck so rough before. "Fair enough," he laughed, raising up and laying down beside her, pressing his body against hers. Jenna rolled to her side, pressing her body against his side. The vixen rested her head on his chest, listening to his heart beating inside and the deep rumble of his breath. He wrapped his arm around her, holding her close while they both rested. "That was incredible," Jenna admitted after a few minutes of quiet. "A lot more intense than any time I've ever had before." She heard Tydrem laugh quietly, shaking the fox gently. "What?" She asked, lifting up to look the grinning reptile in the eye. "What's so funny?" "Forgive me," he said, his tone teasing, "but I forgot how...delicate you mammals are." "What?!" Jenna asked, her ears folding back in mock outrage. "What do you mean, delicate?" "Oh, I meant no offence," he quickly clarified, still smiling. "It's just that you poor things don't have the stamina we dragons do. I mean, if I had a dragoness here, we wouldn't be done nearly so soon." Jenna quickly scrambled up over the dragon, straddling his waist. She snarled playfully down at the older male, "who said I was done yet?!" Raptous gently gripped the vixen's thighs, squeezing them as he rubbed his already hard cock against her messy lips. "Well, you seemed so tired after you came for the third or fourth time, I wasn't sure how much more you had in you." Jenna leaned in and snapped her jaw menacingly in front of his face. "I was just getting started," she growled as she shifted her hips to match his movements. "I just wasn't sure how much energy you had at your age." "You don't even know how old I am," he snorted. "Old enough to be my teacher," Jenna said with a kiss before straightening back up and lifting herself up over his prick. Slowly, she lowered herself down, impaling herself on his cock while rubbing her clit the whole way down. Their previous session lubricated her walls enough to let him slip right in. She bit her lip, enjoying the feeling of being stuffed again, grinding her hips against him. "Damn, but you feel good, Jenna," Raptous sighed, laying back and enjoying her pussy around his cock, nice and tight, like it was trying to crush him between her walls. "Damn right I do," Jenna boasted, lifting up until only his tip remained inside then forcing it all back inside with a yip. "No dragoness could ever feel like fluffy little me!" "No, none," Tydrem promised, placing his hands on her hips to help her buck. Jenna moved faster, slamming herself against him as her moans grew louder. He thrusted back in time with her hips, hitting her deepest depths with every bounce. "Oh Tydrem," Jenna moaned his name softly, "you're fucking me. You're fucking your student and she loves it. You're really fucking me. All those boys couldn't really fuck me. Not like you do. Like a real man." "Of course not," he said, reaching up and taking hold of her bouncing tits. "None of them have as much experience pleasuring a real woman," Jenna murred softly at the compliment. Her pace increased as he played with her nipples, his claws teasing and lightly scraping them. The mix of light pain and sensuous pleasure pushed the fox I've the edge and she came again, bucking wildly as screamed his name. Raptous groaned as her pink pussy milked him again. He found her the fox's hair trigger pussy wonderful. It felt incredible when she came around him and she was so energetic she was ready to keep going immediately. An idea hit him, and he wondered just how he could push her to cum even faster. Once Jenna had calmed down from her climax, she was already back in rhythm, bouncing in time with his thrusts. A mischievous going in his eye, Tydrem took the vixen's hands and pulled her down to kiss her, her pillowy boobs pressed against his chest. She moaned into his mouth, her tail up in the air and wagging happily as her hips kept moving, forcing him to fill her over and over. He extended his tongue into her muzzle, exploring the teen's mouth and playing with her tongue. Jenna was surprised by how hot his mouth was but she happily returned the kiss, unaware that the dragon was carefully watching behind her. The dragon's tail was hovering behind the vixen, waiting. He'd used this little trick before, and he was curious how his student would like it. As Jenna brought her lap back down, he struck like a viper. The thin tip of his tail drove forward towards the teen and buried itself inside of her puckered tailhole. Jenna's eyes bulged in shock as that thick appendage suddenly stretched her backdoor. Briefly Tydrem considered the surprise may have been a mistake as Jenna's sharp teeth came dangerously close to slicing into his tongue, still in her mouth. Fortunately she was able to stop before her jaw snapped shut. "W-What the hell?" She asked breathlessly, looking back at the green tail lodged in her ass. Without answering, Raptous began to flick and squirm that tail while bucking Jenna again. As he suspected, the vixen quickly became a complacent, moaning mess, resting against him as he pushed deeper and drove her to cum again. She screamed into the pillow under her lovers head as her mind blanked. Wave after wave of ecstasy crashed over her. She'd toyed with her rear passage before, but she'd never been double penetrated before and it was like nothing she could have imagined. She remained like that, letting her teacher fuck her while she rested against him. He began to piston his cock and tail together, working them so as one pulled out the other pushed in. At the same time he reached down and took her firm ass in his hands. He lovingly squeezed her bum, giving it the occasional slap as she rode him. In the back of her mind, Jenna wondered that the tail wasn't absolutely excruciating. Those scales should feel course and unpleasant but it slid into her like it was Teflon coated. Jenna's soft gasps worked in time with each push, the vixen feeling like the air was being pushed out by that thick tail. As Tydrem approached his second climax, his thrusts began to speed up. His tail and cock making wet, lewd sounds every time he slid in or out. Jenna was still in a moaning stupor, bouncing her hips automatically without really paying any attention. He gave her ass a hard strike, making her jump and lift up instinctually. He grinned as her swaying breasts were exposed to him again. He reached under her warm, furry body and roughly squeezed her lovely mounds, giving her a kiss as he pulled her nipples harshly. Jenna cried out as the sudden stimulation made her cunt spasm and clench. She rose up again to fit as much of that cock inside of her as she could. Her orgasm was all that Raptous needed. His cock twitched then started spewing his hot cum into her teen box. Jenna groaned, grinding against him again and rubbing her clit to draw out her pleasure as she was overfilled with dragon cum. It leaked from cunt around his cock, filling his lap and spilling to the bed under them. Jenna groaned as she came back down from her high. Tydrem was playing with her tits again, gently this time, but he wasn't thrusting into her abused snatch anymore. Jenna raised off of him, releasing another batch of their combined juices from her leaking pussy. She gave a small yip as the tail slowly pulled free from her backside, leaving her feeling stretched and a little empty. The fox nearly fell as she dismounted her teacher. All of the nearly nonstop orgasms had exhausted her more than she would have thought. She flopped down on her back beside him, ignoring that she landed right in the wet spot from before, the one she teased Raptous about sleeping in. "You're tired," the dragon rumbled. It wasn't a question. "Completely drained," Jenna confessed. "Then I think we're done for a while," he said with an air of finality. "You maybe," Jenna shook her head, raising up to sit and gesture at the sloppy mess between her legs. "I need to clean up before this all drys into my fur." "A shower would be nice," Tydrem nodded in agreement. "If you'd like some company?" "I'd love some," Jenna giggled, kissing him. Carefully, she got off the bed to her feet. Her legs were wobbly, like they were made of jelly. Fortunately Tydrem was already up and ready to help her. He gently held her and helped her walk into the bathroom, ignoring her protests she could do it herself. Inside, Jenna wasted no time jumping into the shower, looking forward to the hot water. As soon as that warm water hit her, she couldn't help but groan happily. She was left alone for a few minutes, Tydrem stepping back out to do something while she was alone. Jenna didn't mind, using this chance to let the water relax her tired muscles until he returned. Behind her, she could hear Raptous step into the shower with her. He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her back against him. "This has been amazing," Jenna told him softly, just barely audible over the water. "Indeed it has," he agreed softly into her ear. He reached down and began to work through the fur on her thighs, gently cleaning it. "You don't have to do that," Jenna said but made no effort to stop him. "Well, I made the mess, I should be the one to clean it up," he chuckled. "I think we both made it," Jenna countered, helping him clean her fur, "and I don't regret it at all." "I'm glad," he said. "Actually, I admit I was a little worried you might change your mind when I surprised you." To emphasize, he brought his tail up to brush her rear. "Surprise?" Jenna asked, entwining her tail with his. "That's an understatement. I had no idea your tail could do that. How did it move like that with no lube?" "Old dragon secret," he teased. "Afraid I'm forbidden from telling mammals." "Lair!" Jenna accused, giggled. "So you really didn't mind?" He asked, his tone a little more serious, his tail tip pushing between her cheeks. "I really don't," Jenna promised, looking back and kissing him. "Excellent," Tydrem said as the kiss broke. "My favorite place for this tail is in some cute teen's ass." Jenna giggled and rubbed her bum against him before returning to cleaning herself off. Tydrem did the same, his scales much easier to clean than the vixen's fur. Once the pair was finished, they turned off the shower and retrieved some towels for drying off. Tydrem finished first and watched his fox. She'd gotten most of the moisture out of her fur and was trying to work out the last bit of dampness out. Amused, he approached and gently took the towel from her, ignoring her questioning look. Being extremely careful, he reached inside of his chest to his flame sac, source of dragonkind's flame breath, and released the intense heat within. Skilled as he was, Tydrem was able to release only the heat while holding back the flame as he moved slowly over the vixen's body, drying her completely out. Jenna sighed as that warm breath moved over her, enjoying the feeling of that heat. As Raptous finished, he smirked and released a small jet of flames from his jaws. Jenna felt a shiver of trepidation as she watched, remembering kissing him and grinding her pussy against that now flaming maw when he had eaten her out. Before they could return to the bed, there was a knock on the door. Jenna was confused, and a little panicked. She wondered if perhaps they were too loud and their neighbors had called the front desk and complained. "I ordered us some food earlier," Tydrem explained, assuaging the fox's fears. "Oh, good," Jenna said, relieved, "I'm starving. I'll get the door." She reached down to retrieve her discarded towel. As the fox bent over to grab her cover, the dragon once again felt a mischievous inkling. Aiming for Jenna's furred butt, his tail lashed out, striking like it did before. Jenna yelped loudly as her unsuspecting hole was suddenly invaded again. Taking advantage of her momentary shock, Tydrem used his clawed foot to pull the towel away. "W-What are, ah! You d-doing?!" Jenna moaned out, that tail moving and thrashing wildly inside of her. "What do you mean?" The dragon asked innocently. "Aren't you going to get the door? Here, let me help..." He chuckled and gently pulled the fox back out to the door, still completely bare. "Wait, ngh, d-don't!" She tried to protest, but she couldn't stop moaning from that thick tail in her ass. "P-Please!" "Don't worry," he assured her, checking the peep hole, "it's not a student at school." He gave her a kiss and added, "it's just a little tease. We don't have any money for a tip, do we?" "Such a dick..." She moaned, standing before the door which knocked again. "I know, you've already told me," he teased. "Better hurry and answer that." With her lover's tail still stimulating her, Jenna opened the door just enough for her head to pop out. "Um, y-yes?" "Pizza delivery," a disinterested sounding beaver said a few years older than herself, standing in a delivery uniform and carrying a pizza box in his hands. "Oh, ah! R-Right," Jenna tried to answer but Tydrem's playing was getting more intense. "Soooo ooh! Uh, so how much do I owe you?" "Uh," the delivery boy stared, looking confused, "are you all right ma'am?" "Fine!" Jenna quickly assured him, just wanting him gone as soon as possible so she stop Tydrem tormenting her. Or at least not have to hold back anymore. "Okay," he said, sounding unconvinced. "Well, it's already paid for so..." He held out the box for the fox. Jenna looked back at her male, pleading, but he merely motioned for her to open the door, his tip flicking within her. Biting her lip, Jenna slowly swung the door open, exposing her naked vulpine body to the beaver. As she did, the tail finally pulled free from her tailhole. At first the delivery boy didn't seem to register what he was seeing but then his eyes bugged. His jaw dropped open at the beauty before him and his hands shook a little as he handed her the box. "Thanks," Jenna quietly muttered, embarrassed. She passed the box to to Tydrem, preparing to close the door when she got another surprise. Jenna yipped and slammed the door shut, hoping to escape notice, but the beaver boy's eyes further widening was proof he'd already seen. Just before Jenna closed the door, the tail had returned with a vengeance. This time, however, it wasn't her ass it was aiming for. Instead the delivery beaver had seen her suddenly speared by Tydrem's green appendage, stuffing her pussy and stretching her folds wide. "Bastard!" Jenna snarled as his tail pumped into her. Each thrust knocking her up on tip toes. "You're right, I apologise," he said sincerely. "I went too far." His expression changed to a smirk and he added, "so I expect you'll want me to stop then?" Jenna bit her lip as that tail crammed her full again. All she had to do was tell him to stop but... "Just shut up and make me cum!" "As you wish," he laughed, leading her over to the bed while he carried the food. Jenna climbed on as he sat, keeping her face down and ass up on the air, the tail still working on her. The dragon watched her, eating with one hand while gently stroking her hair with the other. Jenna nuzzled against his hand while biting down on the sheets until that thrusting tail made her cum again. Jenna groaned as he pulled free, staying as she was and leaving herself lewdly exposed. "I just had a shower, you know," she said I her best annoyed tone. "Ah, allow me to rectify this," he said, leaning in and setting his tongue to work. Jenna moaned and squirmed her hips as his purple appendage carefully licked and cleaned every inch of the vixen's exposed lap. After a few minutes he gave her pink slit one last lick before setting back up. "Better?" He asked, planting a kiss on her rear. "I'll forgive you," Jenna confirmed, laying down on her stomach and reaching for the food, "this time." "Puts my mind at ease," he assured her. He checked his phone on the dresser while Jenna ate. As she finished her second slice, he spoke up again. "It's getting late," he stated. "Ready for bed already?" Jenna asked, her tail swaying over her ass. "Not yet," Tydrem said, putting his phone away. "You saw the indoor pool?" "Hmm," Jenna confirmed, "that's how I got in." "Good. There's also a hot tub down there," he continued. "I thought perhaps we could go down and relax before we head to bed?" Jenna murred at the idea, her tired body would feel much better after sitting in the hot water. "That sounds amazing," Jenna said, her tail wagging. "Perfect," Tydrem said, standing to pull a pair of swim shorts out of the dresser. "Got anything in there for me?" Jenna asked, watching him pull the shorts on. "You didn't bring anything?" He asked, a familiar glint in his eyes that Jenna was quickly learning to recognize and dread. "No?" She said slowly, getting to her feet. "I wasn't expecting to need anything like my bikini." "Well, there's really no need anyway," he said with a toothy grin. "You look ready to me." "What?" Jenna asked incredulously. "You can't be serious this time! I can't run around out there naked!" "Trust me," Tydrem said calmingly, placing his hands on her shoulders. "I won't allow anything to happen to you." Jenna cast a glance at her cloths scattered around the floor, considering refusing and insisting on dressing. She had a feeling if she did then he would relent, but despite everything, she couldn't say she hadn't enjoyed herself so far tonight. Well, except for maybe flashing that delivery boy, but even that had a naughty thrill to it. Instead she turned back to look into his golden eyes. "Promise?" Jenna asked solemnly. "I promise," he said happily, glad she hadn't refused outright. Jenna sighed, making a silent wish for the best as Raptous led her back to the door. As Jenna started to glimpse the hallway beyond, there was a rustling all around her. Tydrem wrapped his arm around her shoulders and pressed her tightly against his body as his left wing unfurled and wrapped up around in front of her. The wing was large enough to wrap her from the knees up to the top of her head, and did shield her from view but... "People will know something's going on," Jenna protested as the pair started to walk. "No doubt," Tydrem agreed, "but what are they going to do about it? Not that anyone will know exactly what it is I'm hiding anyway." Jenna gave up, knowing he was right. Instead she decided to act on a thought she had earlier. She reached out and gently ran her fingers over the pale green membrane of his wings. The thin flesh was soft, with a texture like leather but Jenna bet she could have torn through it with her claws if she really wanted. "That tickles," Raptous said in response to her touch. "Can you really fly with them?" Jenna asked. "I can indeed," he shrugged, making the vixen nervous as a few more inches of her legs were exposed with the movement. "Wow," was all Jenna could say. She noticed being trapped against the dragon's body, as well as being wrapped up like this, it was getting rather warm rather quickly. Just as she was starting to pant, she started to smell the chemicals and water from the pool, indicating they'd arrived. After a few moments, Tydrem said, "all right, it's clear." He pulled his wing away, earning a yelp from his foxy lover, and let her see for herself. Jenna kept herself tightly pressed against his hard scaled body as she looked around, her heart pounding in her chest, but as he said, there was no one there. Gradually she relaxed and eventually stepped back from his side, the lights in the pool water creating a beautiful, wavy light show on her naked fur. A strange shiver ran through her fur as she realized she was completely exposed right now. She was just standing there, naked and exposed for anyone to find her. It sent a thrill through her she hadn't experienced before and she could feel her nipples harden in response. Blushing, Jenna turned and followed her teacher to the hot tub, built into the ground itself. As she sank down into the hot, bubbling water, Jenna forgot about her nudity. She moaned as her tired muscles were relaxed by the heat. The contented sigh from beside her told her that Tydrem felt the same. She snuggled up beside him and just enjoyed her time with him. After a few minutes of relaxing, Jenna spoke up again. "So I take it you're an exhibitionist then?" "Somewhat," he confirmed, wrapping his arm around her shoulders. "I do enjoy a bit of risky exposure, it's rather exhilarating taking such chances, but mostly I enjoy watching a beautiful young woman expose herself." "Like earlier with the pizza guy?" Jenna asked flatly, still annoyed. "Yes, exactly," Tydrem nodded, either not noticing or ignoring the vixen's tone. He chuckled and kissed her muzzle, adding, "I'm sure you made his night, too." "Yeah, I guess so..." Jenna admitted. If that beaver wasn't thinking of her next time he was jerking off, she'd be rather offended. "What about you?" He asked, "did you enjoy it?" "No! I mean, not really. Kinda?" Jenna frowned, unsure herself. "I don't really know how I feel about it." "Understandable," the dragon said, "you don't have to love it or hate it, but I appreciate you humoring me." "No problem," Jenna practically purred, "you'll pay me back later." "I'm sure I-" Tydrem suddenly stopped just as Jenna's keen ears also picked up someone walking into the pool area. The vixen began to tremble and she sunk lower into the tub, hoping the bubbling water would help hide her lack of apparel. At the same time Tydrem extended his wing around her, but not completely wrapping her like before. It would be too suspicious if he did. Jenna waited, her heart pounding in her ears and her vulpine instincts bubbling up, hoping that whomever it was would just use the pool without bothering the two of them. Her hopes were dashed as the footsteps drew closer. "Well hello there," came a booming voice from behind them, echoing loudly in the pool room. "Good evening," Raptous replied politely. Jenna didn't dare speak. She didn't know if the stranger could see her over the wing and she didn't want to draw attention to herself if he couldn't. The footsteps grew closer and Jenna whimpered softly, Tydrem squeezing her comfortingly. "Just stay down and act natural," he assured her quietly, his tail shifting to lay across her lap to hide her sex. She crossed her arms over her breasts as the stranger drew close. "Mind if I join yo- oh, hello there!" An older feline walked into Jenna's view, an ocelot by the look of him. "Hello," Jenna answered quietly as the cat sank into the water with them. The tub was large enough that he wasn't right next to them, but small enough that he was too close for Jenna's comfort. "Well, well," the ocelot said as he relaxed, "I wasn't expecting to find anyone else here this late." "We thought we'd relax before turning in," Tydrem said, keeping his voice casual. "Great minds think like, eh?" The stranger chuckled. "I suppose so," the dragon shrugged. "Staying long?" He continued, Jenna bit her lip, just wanting him to leave. "Just for the night," Raptous answered, still trying to be mildly friendly. "Oh?" The feline asked, slowly looking over the pair of them as if just really seeing them for the first time. "What would you two be doing here for just one night?" "We're on a trip, just passing through," Tydrem said, his voice gaining an edge as his expression hardened. "Of course, of course," he said, grinning at them. "I understand completely." Jenna decided she didn't like this feline. "I don't think you do," her dragon said flatly. The feline's green eyes locked with Jenna's blue, making the fox shift uncomfortably. "You're awful quiet, aren't you?" He asked her. "I'm just tired," Jenna assured him. "I don't doubt it," he answered in a sly tone. "Did you hear that girl moaning and screaming earlier?" Jenna's cheeks flushed under her fur. She wondered how many people heard her fucking that cock? "N-No, I didn't," she mumbled quietly. "Really?" He smirked, moving a little closer to the vixen. "She was really loud. Sounded pretty young too." "I-I..." Jenna started, pressing closer to her lover. "I think you might be mistaken," Tydrem said sternly. "I don't mean any offence, of course," he quickly clarified. "I remember being young once too." The three of them fell into silence after that, Jenna and Tydrem still tense. The feline stretched out in the warm water, his leg knocking into Jenna's, making her jump. She swore she could hear him chuckle under his breath. Minutes rolled on but the stranger didn't seem keen on moving any time soon. After about half an hour, Tydrem spoke up again. "It certainly is getting late," he said, hoping the cat would pick up on his suggestion. "Certainly is," he said with a cheshire grin. "Should be about time to head back, shouldn't it? I imagine you have to wake up early for your...trip." "What about you?" Jenna asked accusingly. "Shouldn't you be going too?" "Kind of you to worry about me," he said, same smug grin on his face, "but I have all night to sit here. To...see the sights..." Jenna's heart skipped a beat. He knew! Somehow, he knew she was naked! And he was just going to wait until the fox was forced to expose herself to him! The pervert! Before either Jenna or Tydrem could respond, someone else entered behind them. "Fresh towels," an employee called, setting a stack of clean white towels on a chair by the hallway to the rooms before he left. Instantly they all three had the same thought. If Jenna could just get ahold of one of those towels, she could make it back to the room with her modesty intact. Jenna and Tydrem exchanged glances, then, after a nod from her teacher, Jenna jumped from the water to where the towels were sitting. At the same time, Raptous wrapped his tail around the ocelot's ankle and pulled, dragging him under the water. The vixen moved as fast as she could, reaching for the saving linen before the old man was back up. Jenna wrapped the towel around her body as she heard the feline come up, coughing and sputtering. She'd done it. At most he might have seen her bum when he went under or come up but she wasn't forced to reveal her goods. Seconds later Tydrem was beside her, placing a hand on her back and urging her to the hallway as the old man began to yell. The pair were already halfway back to the room by the time the cat had climbed out of the hot tub, Jenna giggling the entire way. They rushed into their room and quickly slammed it shut behind them, hoping the old man wasn't fast enough to see which room was theirs. "Well that wasn't as relaxing as I'd hoped it would be," Tydrem said with a sigh, sitting down in the chair. "That was a blast!" Jenna giggled again as she used the towel to dry herself off. "I can't believe we pulled that off!" "Er, yes, I suppose it was," Raptous agreed, relieved and a little surprised she wasn't upset. It was his fault it happened after all. "I guess I can see what you were talking about earlier," Jenna said as she laid back on the bed, "about it being exciting." "I'm glad," the dragon said, wiping himself down before joining her in the bed. "Perhaps we could explore it more another time?" "Oh ho," Jenna smirked, "but I thought the deal was I give you one night and you fix my grade good this time? What makes you think there'll be a next time?" "Dragon's intuition," he chuckled, kissing her each of her breasts, then kissing kissing up her neck until their lips met. "Lucky guess," Jenna teased, kissing him. The two remained like that for a while longer, until Jenna was forced to break away to yawn. "You're tired," Tydrem said, pulling up the covers for the fox to climb under. "Sorry," Jenna said sheepishly as she took the invitation and climbed under the blanket. "Don't be," he said, raising momentarily to turn off the lights and leaving the room in darkness. "We're both tired." After he rejoined her, Jenna snuggled up against him, pressing her soft, furry body against his hard scales. He wrapped his arms around her and gently held her close to him. "You know," Jenna said softly, "my parents are actually away for the entire weekend." "Oh really?" Tydrem asked, trying to sound calm but his voice betrayed his excitement. "I could be convinced to stay with you until they get back." "And how would I convince you?" He chuckled. "You've already earned the highest grade in my class." Jenna giggled and answered, "I've got a few ideas. We'll work something out in the morning." After finding his lips for one last kiss, Jenna laid her head down in his chest and promptly fell asleep, a grin on her muzzle as she dreamed about the fun she would get up to with her new lover.