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This is a direct sequel to Autumn’s Evening read that first. I know it’s long, but it's worth it. 




Autumn Hehaka, a 16 year old whitetail fawn, skipped naked down the empty hallway. All the teachers, all the staff, all her classmates were absent, tucked away in their classrooms. Butterflies fluttered through her stomach, she felt so naughty, skipping class to meet up with her boyfriend. The wolfdragon appeared at the end of the hall. His face was a blur, name forgotten, all that mattered was his body: 7 feet of muscle rippling under the thick, gray fur and neon green scales. His paws were large enough to palm her head, thick fingers tipped with hooked claws. His naked sheath bulged, the width of a soda can.


They came together in the hallway. "There you are Daddy. You wanted to see me?" The tiny fawn asked. The faceless hunk did not speak. Instead opening the janitor's closet that appeared next to them. He waved her inside. 


She felt so small next to the giant in that cramped, empty room. "What do you want to do here Daddy?" The fawn asked, only tall enough to reach his navel. His gigantic paw wrapped around her ribcage, effortlessly lifting her into the air.  


Autumn's hips rocked as she watched his erection protrude from its sheath. The massive scaled member reached from the fawn's groin, to her chest, its tip nestled in her shallow cleavage. She wrapped her spotted thighs around his knot, the size of a bowling ball. 


Eyes wide, breath paused, the beast lifted her, placing his tip between her legs. "But but but, it'll never fit!" Autumn exclaimed. A growl did not ease her mind. The beast pulled her down and thrust his hips. Her ass was impaled on the gargantuan cock. She screamed, but it didn't hurt her. The fawn struggled as she was lowered, the juices dripping from her unattended pussy the only lube. 


Their hips collided, tied together. Autumn panted and shook, the odd sensation became pleasurable as she clenched around him. The school bell rang, class was letting out. It rang again, and again, as if sounding an alarm. The mismatched couple ignored the interruption, their hips colliding with his short, violent thrusts. 


A knock on the door, unheard. She buried her face in his chest, biting his chest fluff to keep from screaming. Over the growls and moaning an announcement, the loudspeaker crackled. "Autumn please report to the principal's office. Autumn... Autumn" the voice now clear "Autumn, AUTUMN! WAKE UP!" 




Autumn snapped awake, her pillowcase clenched in her teeth. The sheets kicked to the floor, and her blanket crumpled, trapped between her legs. "HUhh? Wha?" Her mother stood beside the bed, turning off the ringing alarm clock.


"Rough night? You slept through your alarm. Hurry up and get dressed, we have to leave in 15 minutes." The voluptuous doe asked, an eyebrow raised as she spotted the gray silicone base under her fawn's tail. "Fell asleep with it still tied to you? It feels nice, doesn't it?" She giggled.


 This time, the small silicone fox dildo was a loaner, Autumn was grounded for stealing her mother's sex toys yesterday. She'd spent the afternoon parading around the empty house with a stolen buttplug and pilfered vibrator. The evening was spent getting "the talk" from her mother, not the sex talk, that happened years ago. A lesson about masturbation turned into the revelation that Autumn Hehaka is the vassal of the forest spirit of sex. 


Autumn jumped, covering her nakedness. "Ack! Mom!" 


"So shy all of a sudden? Just hurry up and get dressed, I made you breakfast." Dawn replied with a soft reassuring voice. 


Autumn slid her hooves to the floor, her expression still groggy, staring at the carpet.


"Well?" Her mother asked, tapping a hoof. 


Autumn blinked. "Uhh, yeah. I just have to go to the bathroom first.


Dawn nodded, backing out of the door.


The fawn scurried across the hall, her paw failing to preserve her modesty. Her mother chuckled behind her. She sat on the toilet and emptied her bladder. As she dried her folds, her mother spoke through the bathroom door.


"You can just leave the toy in the sink, I'll take care of it before I go to work."


Autumn reached between her legs, pulling on the small fox dildo that had been tied in her tailhole overnight. The fawn hissed through clenched teeth at the burning of her dry ring. The coconut oil that made insertion so easy had been absorbed. 


"Ahh!" She gasped, rotating the canine dong caused only pain. "It won't come out!" She yelled at the door. 


"Can I come in?" Her mother asked, the door opening before a reply. Autumn stood from the toilet, anxiety painted on her face. Dawn looked around, picking up the jar of coconut oil from the shower.


"You need to add fresh lube, and relax. It went in fine, it will come out, but not when you're freaking out. Here, use this." She handed her daughter the lube. "Rub it around your tailhole, when the burning goes away, sit on the toilet. Pull with your hand, while you breathe deep and relax." 


Autumn nervously took the offered lube. Slathering her finger, she reached beneath her tail. "Hnngg, ehhh, ohh… ooh…" She smiled. "It's starting to feel nice again." The fawn sat on the toilet again, hand between her thighs. 


Dawn massaged her shoulders. "Breath. In… and out…" 


"Shunk!"


"Gah!" Autumn jumped, she drew the blue and gray toy from between her thighs, and deposited it in the sink. She wiped herself. "Ah… Eww!" Her paper covered fingers sinking into her slack tailhole. "It's all loose and open!" 


Dawn chuckled, "Well, that's what happens when you fill it up with toys all night."


Autumn looked up at her mother with pleading eyes. "Is it going to be like this forever? Will I have to wear a diaper?"


"Ha ha, no sweetheart, it'll go back to normal in a few hours. It's just… lonely now." She smiled, ruffling her fawn's head fur. "Come on, get your uniform on, you can eat breakfast in the car. 


Dawn left her daughter to get dressed, and walked downstairs. Autumn went back to her room, knees wobbly, flexing her pelvic muscles in an attempt to close her backdoor. Dawn had laid out clothes for her while she was in that rather passionate shower before bed. She pulled the large black briefs up her legs, squeezing her tail through the elastic hole.  The tight waistband just below her navel, it covered her lower belly, butt and crotch completely, even clinging to the tops of her thighs. "Did Mom know I was going to do that?" She thought, "at least it will contain any accidents". The fawn shuddered at the thought of soiling herself. 


The dark green tights followed. "I've only worn black ones to school, I hope these don't violate the dress code." Her ill-fitting bra wrapped around her bosom, cramping her growing breasts. Looking at the mirror she giggled at the hint of cleavage they created, even if it was slightly uncomfortable. 


"Come on Autumn, you're going to be late!" The holler from downstairs spurring her to action. Blouse, socks, and skirt flew on. She bounced down the stairs, phone in one hand, tie in the other. Her mother stood at the bottom of the stairs, holding her jacket and backpack. Her shoes perched on the bottom step. 


"Breakfast is in the car. I'll meet you there." She said, leaving with her blazer and bag. 


Autumn ran to her mom's Mercedes, now idling in the driveway. Two smoked salmon and egg burritos on a paper plate sat in the passenger seat. Her tie loosely around her neck, breakfast now in her lap, she fastened her seatbelt. 


The first few minutes passed in silence, Autumn ate the first burrito in a few bites, and was already halfway through the second. Her mother spoke. 


"I hope you're wearing the panties I picked out for you, because by the end of the day they're going to be ruined."


Autumn choked on her breakfast. "Whut?"


"Don't talk with your mouth full. I told you you still have to do something to make up for the fact that you stole, used, and broke my vibrator." 


Autumn shrank in the passenger seat. "Why does she always do this in the car!" She thought. 


"I still can't believe it, after the shellacking your father gave you last time. I trusted you while…." Her mother's scolding faded as Autumn pawed at the passenger window.


"You are going to wear a vibrator all day." Dawn said, smirking. 




Autumn snapped back to reality. "WHAT? But, but, but I can't! What if I get caught!" She protested.


"If you get caught you'll be in even more trouble. Besides this is a punishment, it's not supposed to be easy." 


The fawn just whined.


"Here's the rules. I'll be controlling it remotely through your phone, so you must keep it on, silent, and nearby at all times. You are not to take the vibrator out or turn it off, and you're not to tell anyone what is going on. Understand?" Dawn spoke with a serious, authoritative tone.


"MOM! Ugh! You're such a perv!" The fawn pouted.


"Takes one to know one. Besides, you played with my toy, so now I'm going to play with yours." The doe sneered, then smiled. "You never know it might be fun." 


Autumn huffed. "Yeah, fun for you!" 


"So you'll do it?" 


"I have a choice?" Autumn was surprised.


"Ultimately, yes I'm not going to force this on you. But if you back out I'll have to think of an even better punishment. Maybe make you pick up the next pizza order wearing that sheer little nightie you like so much, and only that." Dawn threatened


"No! No, at least no one will see that I'm wearing a vibe." The fawn resigned.


"Of course I'll be only a text away, if it gets out of hand, or you think you might get caught let me know, I'm not cruel."


Autumn raised an eyebrow at her mother.


"I'm not that cruel anyway. I know your schedule, so I'll try not to interrupt class with any screaming orgasms."


"Mom! Stop! I'm going to do it, just don't make me the embarrassment of the school year." 


They pulled into the highschool parking lot, the last bus was just leaving. Dawn parked in a corner, away from curious eyes. Grabbing her purse from behind the passenger seat, she turned to Autumn. 


"So do you want me to put it in now? I could go into the bathroom or something." Autumn tried to delay her torment.


"Now, in the backseat, tinted windows. No one will see." Dawn handed her the pink, wireless vibrator. The bulbous head 1 and a half inches across and three inches long, the body tapered to a thin, curved tail, bent in a "c".


"Give me your phone." The doe traded it for a small bottle of lubricating jelly. 


Autumn just stared at the things in her paws. It looked so big all of a sudden. It was big, her unusually tight vagina had only admitted two of her skinny fingers, and only in her highest state of arousal. The fawn discovered early on that what was painful in her young slit, felt devine in her puckered tailhole. 


Dawn interrupted her trance. "Hurry up, class is starting soon." 


Sighing, the fawn scurried over the center console. Yipping as her mother delivered a quick spank as she passed. Laying across the leather bench seat, she reached under her skirt. In one swift motion she pulled her leggings and panties down to her knees. 


Dawn ogled as her daughter parted her folds, pressing the broad head against her entrance. The fawn winced. 


"Lube, Autumn." Her mother advised. The bottle opened with a pop. The clear goo dripped onto the toy. She spread it between her lips, teasing herself slightly. The fawn pushed, grunting. 


"Gahh! Ooh… it…it's big." The fawn slowly adjusted to the girthy intruder. It's tail pointing to her clit.


Dawn continued. "All the way in, sweetie. The tail should rest on your pubic bone, it holds itself inside." 


Autumn gasped as she seated the pink device. The tail clamping above her slit, pulling the curved head tight to the top of her tunnel. 


"It's resting on your g-spot, that rough, spongy spot, behind your clitoris."


Autumn nodded, flexing her muscles. The toy didn't move, only grinding against her sensitive flesh. "Ooh I… I think I can do this." 


Dawn giggled "it's not even on yet. Press the button on the tail.


The fawn reluctantly squeezed the pink bulb on her abdomen. It lit up with a soft blue glow. Dawn tapped at her daughter's phone. The light blinked out and Autumn twitched as it buzzed two quick pulses. 


"Here, it's connected now. Put your jacket on and get to class." 


Autumn stroked her folds momentarily.


"Now Autumn!" 


The fawn jumped, pulling her bottoms up, and springing from the seat. She threw her blazer on, and slung her backpack over one shoulder. She headed for the school building. Dawn shouted from the driver's seat. 


"Love you!" 


Autumn kept walking, a dismissive wave in her mother's direction. Dawn grabbed her phone from the cupholder, entering her secret password into the remote app. "OhDeer!xD" she sent Autumn two quick pulses 4/10 intensity 0.5s each.


Autumn's shoulders hunched, her head snapping up at the remote prod to her g-spot. She shook her head and raised her right paw, middle finger out, above her head.


Dawn grinned. "You little shit." One pulse 2s 10/10 intensity.


"VZVZVZVZVZVZVZ BLEAAAHHHH!"


Autumn bleated, stumbling, one hand on the ground, the other covering her muzzle. Her knees shaking, the buzz of the vibrator audible.


The fawn took longer to recover than the quick pulse that took her out. She yelled into the parking lot.


"I'M SORRY, GAWD!" She ran into the school entrance. 


Dawn laughed like a movie villain as she drove away. 


Autumn walked into her first period class just as the bell sounded. Family Consumer Science, or as her mother called it "home ec". She sat in the back, next to her best friend. Scarlett Lindley, a red vixen, her fiery coat and fluffy tail made her stand out. As if she needed any help. Autumn was jealous of her body, she grew up fast. She had bigger breasts in 6th grade than Autumn has now. Today, not quite as big as her mother's, but pretty close. How she managed to stay upright was a mystery. You couldn't tell, what with her thick shiny coat of fur, but her waist was thinner than Autumn's too. She didn't have the ass to go with it though. She definitely had a feminine behind, don't let me fool you, but most of it was fur. Autumn giggled at the thought of somebody spanking her, and running away clutching their sore paw.


As she sat, bumping elbows with her classmate, the teacher walked in. Mr Haru, the fat, fluffy ragdoll cat waddled into the classroom.  "Good morning Hudson Academy! Happy Friday everyone!" 


"Gawd he's way too cheerful for 7 in the morning." Scarlett grumbled under her breath.


"Morning, Red." Autumn smiled. Her personal nickname had stuck to the vixen since second grade. 


"How was your night Autumn? You never returned my text."


Autumn's ears folded. "Sorry I haven't looked at my phone since I got off the bus". She lied, having been busy masturbating all afternoon. "My night was… eventful."


Scarlett raised an eyebrow, her while-tipped tail flagging. 


"Alright everyone, settle down." Mr. Haru eyed the talkative back row, smoothing the fluffy white fur on his neck. "Since it's Friday and you all worked so hard on interest rates this week, we're going to bake muffins!" The long haired cat bounced on his pink toe beans.


 As mummers of approval echoed around the classroom. "Everyone split into pairs, once in the kitchen, two groups to each station." 


Autumn and Scarlett fist bumped.


Scarlett whispered  "baking besties."


The fluffy teacher continued. "There's a different recipe at each station. You should all preheat the oven first, then gather ingredients." 


As he talked, Autumn's phone, safely tucked in her pocket, received a signal. "Ramp down over 2s from 5/10 to 2/10, stay at 2/10 for 180s." The vibrator trembled then settled to a gentle humm. 


Autumn squeaked, grabbing the front of her desk with both paws, bolting upright. 


"You okay Auts?" Scarlett leaned over to her friend. 


"Fine!" Louder than she expected. "I'm okay." Autumn deflected, without explanation. 


"Ooh, this is kinda fun." She thought, squeezing on the humming girth. "I can handle this, at least it's quiet." Autumn smiled, getting more pleasure from the idea of her secret, than the buzzing itself. 


Back at home, Dawn, now dressed in her professional attire, smirked at her phone. She set up a program for the next 30 minutes. Power 2 for 2 minutes, pause for 3 minutes. 6s of power 5, back to 2 for 54s. Pause for 2 minutes, power 8 for 2s, ramping down to power 4 for 28s. Power 1 for 7 minutes. Repeat twice. "Send". Throwing the phone in her purse, the doe left for her half day of work.


The students shuffled into the neighboring classroom, set up as a group kitchen. 8 ovens with stove tops and vent hoods circled the room. 8 separate countertops and sinks filled the space between. 


Autumn and Scarlett shared their station with a pair of river otters. The litter mates, Jessica and Stephen, knew Autumn well, but weren't really in the same social circle. The sporty twins spent much of their after school time training or traveling with the swim team. They lived just a few houses down on the same street. The pair had two younger brothers and a little sister. Autumn remembered hiding in the bushes yesterday as their family jogged past. What she didn't know was that the youngest kitt had seen her run inside, and asked her older sister what that shiny thing was under Autumn's tail. Stephen had heard too, and took sudden interest in his cervine classmate. 


"Hey Autumn, what's up?" Stephen leaned on the counter, puffing up his chest.


"Knock it off Steve, she's out of your league." Jessica rolled her eyes. "Ignore him, he's hormonal or something." The female otter whispered in Autumn's ear. "Text me after class, I want to ask you something… private." 


Autumn looked at her, confused. "Okay, what about?" She whispered back.


"Girl stuff, no boys allowed!" she replied, elbowing her brother aside. 


Scarlett meanwhile had browsed the recipe. "Hey Steve, can you preheat the oven to 350?" A well timed misdirection. Scarlett batted her eyelids at him.


Steven smiled. "Sure Red, 350." He strolled away to the oven, visions of the sexy frmfurs out of their uniforms danced behind his eyelids. 


Scarlett huddled between the fawn and the otter. "What's this I heard about girl stuff?"


Before Autumn could dismiss her, Jessica spilled. "My little sister saw you yesterday, running into the garage, half naked. Where did you get a butt plug?" 


Scarlett gasped, "Autumn! You never told me…"


Autumn squeaked, ducking the accusation made good cover for her reaction to the vibrator humming again. This time it stayed on. 
"I…I…I'll tell you later. I promise.


"Who gave it to you?" The vixen asked.


"Gave what?" Stephen returned to the table.


"Nothing!" All three girls replied, breaking apart. 


Jessica picked up the recipe. "Scarlett, you and Autumn gather the ingredients. Steve and I will get the equipment." She dragged her brother to the shelves of bakeware. 


The fawn and the fox took their list to the pantry. Autumn's knees knocked together as she walked until the vibe fell silent again. She breathed properly for the first time in 2 minutes. 


"Spill it Auts." Scarlett growled in her ear.


"I stole it. From my mom, I was home alone until 8, so…. I got bored." Autumn confessed.


"Do they feel good? Did it hurt? How big was it?" The Vixen asked, rapid fire. 


Autumn blushed. "It didn't hurt, at least not much, but it felt amazing, like ooh too good. It was about this big." She held up her thumb and middle finger touching like an "OK" sign.


Scarlett's jaw dropped, her eyes wide. She silently mouthed "What?"


"I'll tell you all about it, just not in class." Autumn winked, grabbing the dry ingredients. 
1 cup all-purpose flour
1 teaspoon kosher salt
½ teaspoon baking powder
½ teaspoon baking soda
½ teaspoon ground cinnamon
½ cup sugar
And 2 ½ cups wheat bran


She measured and placed the dry ingredients in a medium bowl, the sugar and wheat bran in separate cups. Setting them on the counter, Scarlett joined her with the wet ingredients.
7 ounces Greek yogurt
½ cup honey
2 extra-large eggs, lightly beaten
1 teaspoon pure vanilla extract
1½ cups fresh blueberries
And ½ cup vegetable oil, plus some extra to grease the pan.


Autumn was about to read the instructions aloud when the vibrator gave her 6 seconds of half power.


"UAhh!" She squealed, knees locking together. The fawn trembled, four seconds of silence followed by heavy breathing. The vibe slowed to its teasing hum. Autumn looked up, 21 pairs of eyes looked back at her, before resuming their cooking and socializing. 


"Autumn, what the hell is going on?" Scarlett asked, draping an arm around her friend. 


"It's uhh… cramps! I'm having bad cramps this month." Autumn lied, a hand on her belly, wincing.


"Aww, Auts! I'm sorry…" Red hugged the trembling fawn.


The otter twins returned with the muffin pan, paper liners, a spoon and a whisk. Jessica had given her brother an ultimatum. "Leave the fawn alone, no lines, no touching, stop fucking her with your eyes. At least not until after I get to know her better, I like her and want to be friends." 


"What's wrong with Autumn?" The pair asked in stereo.


Scarlett shuddered. "Ehh, creepy twin thing. She has cramps." 


Jess winced, but Steve looked confused. "Like ate something bad, cramps?" 


The three girls deadpanned. Jessica facepalmed, "no dumbass, menstrual cramps. Autumn's on her period." 


Both Autumn and Stephen blushed, the fur on the back of Steve's neck stood up. 


Scarlett giggled. "What's wrong Romeo? Did you just figure out Juliet bleeds from her vagina?"  The Vixen prodded him in the chest for emphasis.


The otter looked like he just stepped in a bear trap. "Nope! Not going there! Don't want to hear about it. Nope. Nope. Nope. Nope." He counted out the paper cups. 


 Autumn chuckled at his awkwardness, picking up a large wooden spoon to mix the dry ingredients. She was assaulted by a two second barrage of strong drumming inside her. She managed to keep her mouth closed, quietly groaning. Her thighs ground together as her knees gave out. The fawn collapsed on the linoleum, the wooden spoon clacking away. She squirmed on the floor in ecstasy as half a minute of 40% power brought her right to the edge. 


"Autumn!" Scarlett exclaimed, dropping to one knee to comfort her.


"What's going on back there?" The fat white cat marched across his kitchen classroom. 


"Miss Hehaka? Are you okay?" The teacher asked.


"Menstrual cramps." Scarlett replied, as she pulled the fawn to her trembling hooves. 


The feline's dark blue irises went from circles to vertical slits, his fur standing on end. "Eww, gross." He thought, relating to females only in the matter of homemaking. His homosexual tendencies a poorly kept secret. "Autumn, dearie? Do you need to go to the nurse?"


Autumn brushed the dust from her blazer. "No, no I'm fine, really."


"I think you should go Auts." Scarlett advised, "I've never seen you like this before." 


"You're right Miss Lindley. Autumn, you're sweating and shivering at the same time. Go to the infirmary." The teacher pulled a yellow notepad from his jacket pocket. He scribbled quickly, tearing off the top page. "Miss Hehaka, would you like Miss Lindley to walk you to the nurse's office?" 


Scarlett wagged her tail. "Come on Auts, let's get your backpack."


"No!... No Red, I can walk there myself. I know you love baking, and blueberries are your favorite. I won't have you missing this because of me." 


Scarlett whined, her ears flat against her head. Autumn smiled at her. "I'll be back in no time, trust me." She took the offered hall pass, and gave her friend a quick hug. As she walked back to the lecture room, Stephen yelled.


"Feel better Autumn!" 


Jessica punched him in the arm. "Stop! You're embarrassing her!"


Scarlett had a confused look on her face, having felt something hard, brushing her leg during the hug. She thought to herself "didn't she just have her period two weeks ago?" 


Autumn shuffled her way down the hall, phone in hand. She had 2 texts from mom, and replied. 


MOM: How’s home ec? 


MOM: That was 8/10 for two seconds. I hope you're ready for more 😈


A: I fell over and said I had cramps. Teacher sent me to the nurse. omw now.


She scrolled through her message list, finding several texts from Scarlett, the latest 9:15pm. She swiped up to the first unread text. 


Tuesday 15:17 Red: whattup deeeeer 🦌 I've got a date with Derek tonight


Red: His 'rents are out we're going to Netflix and chill 🍆🦊 check out the outfit 


Red: A selfie of Scarlett standing before her bathroom mirror, a blue paisley sundress concealed her curves, ending just above her knees. 


Red: another picture, this time of her back, the sundress raised, revealing a black lace thong. Scarlett gives her best bedroom eyes to the mirror.


Red: wish me luck😉


Tuesday 20:10 Red: 🥵😍🎉 We did it again. I can't believe he got the whole thing inside, it still hurt, but felt so good at the same time and then he just held me for hours. I think I'm in love.


20:50 Red: Autumn? U OK? It's not like you to ignore me like this. I hope you're doing something fun and nothing bad has happened. I'll have to tell you more tomorrow.


21:15 Red: Goodnight Auts, I'll see you at school tomorrow. It's still sore BTW. Nite


"Aww I can't believe I missed all that." She typed a quick reply 


A: OMG that's so awesome, I'm happy for you. Sorry I was quiet yesterday, we'll talk at lunch. 


The vibrator still trembled at its minimum, its tail sliding between her slick lips as she walked. Autumn ducked into the lavatory. Picking the large handicapped stall at the end of the row, she locked the door, hanging her bookbag on the coat hook. Her phone perched on the toilet paper rack. The fawn slipped her tights and underwear down, wrinkling her nose at the glistening pool soaking the crotch of her panties.


"Ehh, why am I so… juicy lately?" She thought, piling toilet paper between her hooves. Her phone blinked in the corner of her vision, a reply from mom.


MOM: Oh no! I'll take it easier on you during class. You can take it out in the bathroom if you think the nurse will find out, but you'll have to wear it again after. I'm not giving up on you yet.


A:I think I can talk my way out of any detailed examination. I'm in the bathroom now, can I take it out to pee?


MOM: Yes, you can. I forgot it might make that a little messy.


A: I'm soaking wet enough already. I'm going to have to use a pad.


MOM: That's the idea sweetie. Are you having fun yet?


A: Maybe a little 😏 I'm still afraid I'm going to embarrass myself, some of the boys are looking at me funny.


MOM: Good fawn. 


The vibrator gradually swept up to full power, just for a second before ramping down. The sound echoed through the empty girls room. Autumn was able to maintain her composure. Her eyes closed, hoofed toes spreading, her fluids dripped into the toilet below. 


"Guhh." She shuddered. "Frick, mom." The fawn reached between her thighs. Drawing the pink tormentor from her sex, she dropped it into the nest of tissues between between her hooves. Her mouth opened and her eyes rolled at the slick sensation. It was drenched in her arousal. 


She released her bladder, finally relaxing. Inevitably she felt her bowels move, but that too was uneventful. Wiping herself however, she shuddered at the cheap, rough paper scraped at her sensitive petals. Hissing through her teeth as her tailhole stung. "Hiss, achk. Did…did I break it?" She jumped as the door opened and footsteps approached. The stall door next to hers clacked as it closed. Autumn watched as the black leggings pooled into her neighbor's shoes, revealing red, vulpine calves. A sky blue thong followed. The sound of frantic texting accompanied the falling water. 


Autumn's phone lit up again.


Red: What the fuck is going on? You had your period two weeks ago. Are you hurt?


Autumn spoke. "I'm fine, Red."


Scarlett yelped, "Fuck! Autumn! You scared the shit out of me." 


"Plop".... "Literally".


Autumn giggled, the friends laughing together. 


"This is what's going on." Autumn held out the vibrator so her best friend could see it under the divider. 


"What the hell is that?" Scarlett asked, wiping herself. 


"It's a vibrator. This is my punishment for stealing mom's toys. She controls it with her phone." Autumn explained.


"What! That's…creepy… and gross… you're letting your mom, like, touch you?"


"I told you I had an eventful evening. Ends up, my mom is an even bigger perv than I am. She was pissed when she found out I broke her vibrator." 


"You broke it? What! Do you have a snapping turtle down there or something?" Scarlett teased.


"No, it was when I washed it, I didn't know it wasn't waterproof." Autumn chuckled.


"So your punishment is she makes you cum in class or something?" The Vixen asked.


"No, I think this is her just taking out her frustration or something, she seemed real excited about it. My actual punishment is doing dishes every night for the rest of my life." The fawn explained.


"That sucks." Scarlett stood, pulling her thong and tights back up, and flushing.
 
Autumn replaced the vibrator. The second insertion was easier, but still uncomfortable. She grabbed a pad from her backpack, tossing the wrapper on the overflowing trash bin. The fawn wiped her juices from her underwear, sticking the adhesive-backed menstrual pad to her panties. She flushed, then replaced her bottoms. 


Scarlett was waiting for her, leaning on the sink. Autumn washed her hands as her friend eyed the little fawn. 


"Does it go inside you, or just sit in your panties?" Scarlett asked. 


Autumn turned to her, lifting her skirt with one paw, the other pulling the front of her bottoms down, revealing the top of her slit. The inside of Scarlett's ears flushed as she looked away. "The thick part goes inside and the skinny bit holds it in, see?"


Scarlett looked, suppressing the voice inside telling her it was wrong, gross, and immoral. Her insides yelled to her mind, "shut up your best friend is sexy and she's showing you her bits, you know you like it!" What she saw was definitely not gross, it was cute, kinda hot actually. The puffy lips curled around the thin pink stem. 


"It… it actually looks fun. It just kind of holds you, is it comfortable? Why are you wearing a pad?"


Autumn covered herself again, the pair giggled together, Scarlett more nervous than amused. "It's a little big for me, so putting it in kinda hurts, but once it's in there it feels good. I'm wearing a pad because I'm kinda making a mess." The fawn blushed, looking at the floor.


"How can your mom control it?"


"There's an app on our phones, she sends a text to mine and it connects to the vibe. She turned it off until I'm back from the nurse. I'm going there now, I'm just going to tell the nurse I have cramps and Mr. Haru can't deal with it."


"Alright Auts, at least you're not hurt, you really had me worried. I'll see you back in class." The pair hugged, leaving the lavatory. 


"See you in a bit." Autumn winked at her friend as they walked away.


 The fawn casually walked through the open door of the infirmary. "Hello?" 


"Have a seat, I'll be out in a minute." The cheery voice echoed from the office door. Autumn instead, just stood at the door. A few seconds later the portly, middle aged polar bear shuffled out of her office, a white coat and paper hat marking her profession. The name tag proudly displayed over her left breast "Vivian Denali RN". 


"What's bothering you this morning, miss…"


"Hehaka, Autumn Hehaka. Mr. Haru insisted I see you. Apparently my menstrual cramps were disrupting his class.


"Oh, yes, he… he doesn't understand women, but if they're bothering you that much… Come, follow me, Autumn." 


The overweight ursid leads Autumn behind a gray and blue striped curtain, to an exam table. She patted the vinyl surface. "Have a seat." Before the fawn could react, the bear jumped. "Wait! I almost forgot." She reached to the head of the table, pulling out a paper sheet, covering the bench. "Go ahead." 


Autumn hopped into the tall table, her feet hanging off the edge. Nurse Denali sat on a stool. "Have you had cramps like this before?" 


"Pretty much every month."


"Have they ever caused you to miss class?"


"Not for a few years, but this centrally isn't the worst they've been."


Vivian nodded. "Any heavy or unusual bleeding? How many tampons or pads have you gone through today?"


Autumn shook her head. "Just one pad this morning." 


"When did this cycle start and when did your last one end?"


Autumn thought for a minute. "This one started last night and my last period ended…. Hang on, I have to check."  She pulled out her phone, using it to misdirect as she did the math. "My last period ended on the 3rd, 24 days ago."


"Okay Miss, that all seems normal, could you lay back, I want to make sure nothing else is happening in your belly. 


Autumn paused. "I think I'm fine, I just want to get back to class."


"It's okay dear, I'll be quick." The large white bear stood at the bedside, towering over the little doe. 


Autumn laid back, hands on her sides as the stethoscope was touched to her blouse. The bear listened to her belly, top, bottom, left, right. She pulled the headset from her ears. Normal bowel sounds. I'm going to feel now, let me know if anything hurts. Before she could object, a huge paw pressed below her left ribs. Then her right. Above her right hip, and then her left. Autumn never said a thing, but the nurse paused, pressing again. "Does it hurt there?" 


"Not really." Autumn replied


"Take a deep breath, and let it out". 


As Autumn relaxed the nurse pressed again, harder. The fawn winced.


"Alright, you can get up now." 


Autumn sat up, looking at the nurse.


"When did you last have a bowel movement?"


"Uhh like ten minutes ago." Autumn blushed.


"Was it hard or difficult to pass, did you have any pain?"


"No, it was perfectly normal." Autumn lied.


"Alright Miss Hehaka, I think your period is perfectly normal, but you're also constipated. I'll give you a note, you can show it to your teachers at the start of class, if at any time you feel uncomfortable you can leave class to come here, okay? I also have a note for your parents, so they can treat your constipation. Understand?"


"Yes nurse Denali, thank you." The bear handed her two pink slips of paper.


"You can head back to class now, your hall pass is good to return. Have a nice day, and please come back if you're still uncomfortable."


"Thanks again" Autumn waved as she hopped down from the table and hurried to the hall.


She looked at the slips.
 Friday 9/27 Miss Hehaka can leave class early for the infirmary due to a current medical issue.


The second note Mr/Ms Hehaka, your son/daughter was seen at the Hudson Academy infirmary and left early / was able to finish school for: Menstrual cramps and constipation. She declined medication or treatment. I recommend acetaminophen or ibuprofen for pain. If constipation cannot be managed with fiber or non-stimulant laxatives I recommend a high volume warm soapy water enema.


Autumn shivered at the idea of an enema, and briefly considered throwing the note out, before tucking them in her backpack. She pulled out her phone. 


A: Coast is clear, the nurse said I was constipated. 


MOM: lol, are you? 


A:I don't think so, heading back to class, there's ten minutes left. 


MOM: brace yourself 📳


Autumn hurried to the wall as the vibrator trembled. It started gently sweeping from 10 to 75% over several seconds, then pulsed 50, 30, 10, 30, 50, 30, 10, 30… and didn't let up. After pausing to adjust, Autumn tried walking again. Her knees were weak, but she managed to keep moving. Her hips swung back and forth, her lips sliding together with the excessive lubrication. "Ohh I can get used to this."


 As she walked back into the classroom, the pattern changed, 10%...20%... Pause, repeat.
The rest of her classmates were milling about, socializing. Mr. Haru was sitting in the corner of the room, engrossed in his smartphone. At her station, Scarlett and Jess were whispering to each other. Stephen crouched before the over, tasked with watching the muffins brown. 


She got a few "welcome back"s and an "I'm glad you feel better" from her classmates as she sauntered to her station. 


"Hey, you're back! Feeling better?" Jess asked, a twinkle in her eye.


"You told her?" The fawn accused her friend.


"Yes, I told her you're entering estrus and are…overly sensitive down there" Scarlett winked.


Autumn was relieved by her friend's cover story. It was that time of year, even though Autumn still hadn't reached that point in her development, being a "late bloomer". Cervid females enter estrous, a period of several weeks in the fall marked by physiological and behavioral changes that coincide with the male "rut". Usually appearing between the ages of 12 and 18 in does, and 14-21 for bucks. It is a relic of their prehistoric tribal behavior. Most species have something similar. Most canine females, including foxes, start around the same age, and enter their "heat" every third menstrual cycle; there's no equivalent in males. Otters have one long estrous period over winter, 60 days anywhere between December and April, they have irregular menstruation during this time, males have a matching hormonal cycle although not as intense.


"Yeah… sorry, I should have just told you. Just… don't tell your brother. Autumn whispered. "Oh! There's something I need to tell you, Red. Mom gave me a credit card!"


"Really? Why? Wasn't she mad at you?" Scarlett's tail wagged.


"Mmmmmh, yeah she still is, but she also said that since I was doing adult things I should HAHve it. She was gOHing to give it to me when I get my license this winter anyway, for emergencies." Autumn couldn't contain her pleasured sounds as she was teased by the undulating toy.


Jess elbowed her. "Autumn, your paw…"


Autumn hadn't noticed but her left paw was pressed to the front of her skirt, she'd been rubbing at herself, mindlessly. "Oops! Sorry." She blushed, both paws now planted on the counter.


Scarlett didn't see the lurid petting. "That's cool, Auts. I think the muffins should be done soon." 


Just as she said it there timer dinged, as did several around the room. Steve donned an oven mitt and carried the hot tin to their table. "I think that's it!" Steve declared proudly.


 Scarlett pricked one of the muffins with a toothpick, it came out clean. "Yup, they're done! We just have to let them cool for 5 minutes."


"Hey, Autumn! Are you feeling better?" Steve asked, leaning across the counter and staring into her green irises. "You have such gorgeous eyes, Autumn." 


Autumn looked away, blushing. She started panting, swearing the vibrations were getting stronger. They weren't. 


"Wow, a little desperate there Romeo." Scarlett quipped.


"Steve! Shut up! Do I need to call Mom and tell her you're being a horny little shit to my friends!" Jess raised her paw to bat at her brother. 


"Jess, no, it's okay. I can take a compliment. Thank you Stephen, that was a very nice thing to say, I'm flattered." Autumn blinked at him, smiling. Under the counter she ground her thighs together. "I wonder what otter dick feels like?" She thought. 


Scarlett was shocked by her shy friend's behavior. Stephen melted, blindly reaching to offer the fawn a muffin. He yelped as he touched the hot pan. He jumped, shaking his paw. 


"What happened? Is everyone okay?" Mr. Haru jumped from his seat, marching across the room.


"Way to go, dumbass." Jessica shook her head.


"I'm okay Mr. Haru, not hurt, just startled." The otter stated calmly, presenting his uninjured paw. 


"Be careful Mr. Schreber, hot things are hot. I'm glad you're feeling better Miss Hehaka, the muffins look great, we'll share them soon." The cat turned, his tail stroking Stephen's ankles as he walked back to the front of the classroom.


"Ha!" Scarlett cackled. "A taste of your own medicine!" 


Autumn and Stephen looked at her, confused. Jess laughed, covering her muzzle.


"He called you hot Steve, he was hitting on you." The Vixen explained.


"Eww, gay." The otter shivved. 


"Now you know how Autumn feels when you do it to her!" His sister added. 


"Stop picking on him!" Autumn shocked even herself with the outburst. Steve's tail wagged. 


"You stop encouraging him, Autumn. You're out of his league." Jess was upset that her brother was getting closer to their new friend than she was. 


"You stop gushing over Sean, he's so far out of your league he's in another sport all together." Steve snapped at his twin, the poorly worded comeback just earning an eye roll.


The three girls sighed at the thought of the hockey Capitan. He was the target of most of the masturbation sessions among Hudson Academy's female students, plus some of the males, and faculty. The 18 year old Siberian tiger was a legend in the school. Both for his sports prowess and his sexual prowess. Everyone had heard the rumors, and some had seen the proof, that his pants had to be tailored to his massive manhood. His previous lovers all agreed that there may be such a thing as "too big", but they were dismissed by those who desired him. 


Autumn started rocking her hips, her eyes closed, a drop of her spittle threatened to slip from her open mouth. Scarlett too was in la la land .


"We should set up a group chat, the three of us." Jess suggested, snapping the other two from their fantasy.  


"Yes! Here." Scarlett handed the otter her phone. Jess sent a text to herself, her own phone buzzing in her pocket. Scarlett added the number to her contacts, and Autumn to the group text. 


"Hey! What about me?" Steve interrupted.


"You're going to have to try harder than that to get a girl's number, doofus." Scarlett stuck her tongue out.


"You can have my number Steve, let me see your phone." Autumn said quietly. 


Scarlett gasped. 


"You might not want to touch that, Autumn. I know what he does with it at night." Jess quipped.


"Whatever, I do the same thing." Autumn shrugged, taking the offered phone, she entered her number in his contacts.
 "Autumn 🍂" as the name. 


Jess groaned. "If you send her dick pics I'll kill you." 


Steve was in shock as he took his phone back. "Aww she did a little falling leaves emoji, cute." 
He typed quickly


Autumn's own phone was already out. She typed into the new group chat. 


A: Don't worry about Steve, I have him wrapped around my little finger already.🤫


RED: What's gotten into you Auts? Oh.. right don't let it go to your head.


NEW NUMBER: Careful Autumn, he's persistent, persistently horny lol


A: Just watch 😈


Autumn added Jess to her contacts just as she got a message from Steve.


NEW NUMBER: Hey Autumn, Stephen Schreber, in case you need to spell it.


A: Your sister was right. I am out of your league, Steve. But if you keep practicing you might make the team in a season or two. ♥️🔐😉


Steve shrank as he read the reply, his ears falling, the color draining from his face. 


Jess 🦦: What the hell did you tell him?


A: That you were right, I'm out of his league. 


RED: Burn ❤️‍🔥
 


Steve was frowning, rejected. 


"Don't be cruel, Autumn" Jess was frowning as well. 


"Aww I'm just having fun, guys. Truth be told Steve, I don't know you well enough to say anything. I'd like to get to know the both of you better. I'm enjoying the compliments but I'm not an easy catch." She walked around the island, giving the distraught otter a hug. "I'm sorry for teasing."


"I'm sorry for going so heavy on the introduction, Autumn. I think you're cute and I guess my body was overriding my brain." He hugged back.


Autumn's belly was in knots at her first real contact with a boy her age, a boy that thought she was cute! The hug ended before they drew attention. Autumn was breathing heavily, sweating. 


The pair went back to their places, the counter between them. They looked anywhere but at each other.


Scarlett broke the silence. "What the hell was that?" 


Jess shrugged. Mr. Haru interrupted the awkward conversation. "Alright class, five minutes left! Teams will submit one muffin for grading. The rest can be shared or traded between groups. Extras will be in the dining hall labeled with your names. Great job, everyone!"


The students dispersed, browsing each group's efforts. 


Scarlett whispered to Autumn. "Since when do you talk to boys, let alone hug them?"


"I guess I'm discovering my sexuality, Red. I just don't know how to do it right." 


"I guess not, Auts, what you did to Steve is called mixed signals, and it's the best way to piss a guy off."


Autumn's ears folded. "Oh… sorry?"


Scarlett looked at Steve as he ate a cornbread muffin, the crumbs flying. "I'm not the one you should apologize to. TBH I don't think you did any harm though. Just be careful, and don't let your body write a check you don't want to cash." 


Autumn nodded. "I'm blaming Mom for this, I'm all out of sorts." 


Scarlett giggled at their secret. "Is it on?"


Autumn nodded. "It's been going constantly since I got back." 


The bell rang, signaling the end of the first period.  Autumn and Scarlett said goodbye to the otter twins, who were both heading to creative writing. Autumn had Trigonometry, and Scarlett had Bio 101. Autumn wanted to be in the same class as her friend, but because of her grades was assigned to AP biology for 4th period. Her second class was just across the hall from Scarlett's, they always walked together. 


Meanwhile, Dawn was on her second coffee, going over patient files, and calling insurance companies, her phone dinged with a reminder. "Ah, she's out of class." Dawn opened the remote app, 70% battery. "Good, let's push her over the edge." She ended the current program, entering manual control.


Autumn took a deep breath as the vibe silenced. "Thanks Mom, I was starting to like that." She thought. She and Scarlett passed the main entrance on their way to the science wing. There he was, Sean, having to duck under the doorframe, his tie loose around his neck, the top two buttons of his shirt undone. His blazer slung over his shoulder, his bulging arms straining the white cotton. The girls slowed their pace, afraid to walk into a wall. 


Autumn stared at his groin, his tight slacks distorted, the left pant leg noticeably thicker. The vibe started again, climbing to near maximum, and pulsing. The sensation combined with her daydreaming pushed the fawn over the edge. 


"Ooohhh Faaa!" 


Everyone watching assumed she tripped, then yelled. Scarlett tried to grab her arm as she collapsed, but was pulled down to the floor with her friend. They collapsed in a heap, Autumn trembled and groaned. Scarlett yelped. As they recovered, the white tiger passed.


"Ha! Autumn the fawn, still learning how to walk!" He laughed at them, rolling his eyes as he walked away. Cackling echoed in the hallway as all his socal remoras echoed his laughter. 


All of this was lost on the fawn, as she struggled to hide her orgasm. "He knows my name? HE KNOWS MY NAME!" She thought, creaming in her panties, the pad struggled to control her gushing. 


"What a dick!" Scarlett snarled, dragging her friend to her feet. 


"Yeaaaahh itt suuure iisss" Autumn slurred as the vibrator fell silent. She gasped for air, grinning like a Cheshire cat. 


"OMG Auts! Are you okay?" 


"Yeah, ahh hah, I, I'm great." The fawn returned to earth.


"What the hell happened?" The vixen asked.


"I.. woo. I came… hard. Oh I think I need to change my pad…"


"Come on, let's get you to the bathroom." Scarlett rushed her friend into the unisex handicapped bathroom next to the offices. She locked the door behind her.  Autumn stumbled to the lone toilet, pulling her tights down. She checked for leaks, before pulling up her skirt, she didn't want it getting wet. Scarlett tried to avert her eyes, but had nothing else to focus on in the small bathroom. 


Autumn peeled the panties down her thighs. Strings of her arousal connected to her drooling slit. The vibrator trembled twice again, sending a shower of her juices in all directions.


"Eeew gross! Why are you so wet? Did you pee?" Scarlett writhed.


"No it's not pee. I'm a squirter, apparently?" 


"Ohh, that's what Derek was talking about. Last night, he was fingering me. He said he wanted to make me squirt. I came like 5 times before I made him stop. I felt like I was going to pee." Scarlett over-shared.


"That's it! You were close. It feels like you're going to pee, if you fight it, it goes away. But if you just let it go, woo, it's something else!" Autumn explained as she tossed the soaking pad at the trashcan. She missed and it landed on the floor with a "splat!" 


"Eeew!" The pair cringed.


Scarlett looked back at her friend, as she wiped away her juices, she saw the vibe bulging from her vagina as she strained. "That's hot." She thought. "Ugh No! That's your best friend! And another girl! That's gross!" Scarlett rubbed her upper arm, looking at the ceiling. 


Autumn heard her shuffling. "Hey Red, you just gonna stand there, or you want to help?" 


Scarlett looked back at her friend. Autumn was looking her in the eye, as she pulled the vibrator from her hole, thrusting it back and forth a few times. She saw the Vixen look, before averting her eyes.


"No! Gross!"


Autumn seated the toy again, standing, her panties fell to her ankles as she turned and bent at the waist. Reaching into her backpack for another sanitary napkin, she lifted her tail. "It wasn't gross when we played doctor as cubs." Autumn teased. It was true, the two had "experimented" many times over the years, as late as middle school. 


"No Autumn, that was different, it wasn't sexual." 


"I don't know Red, your pussy got awfully wet whenever I took your temperature." The fawn returned to the toilet, sticking the pad to her underwear.


"I can't believe I let you stick those things in my butt." 


Autumn giggled. "You only asked me to do it every time we were alone for, like two years. Don't lie, you loved it." 


Scarlett blushed, the inside of her ears flushed. "Shut up, Autumn. I've grown up. I don't do gay shit like that anymore." Her own dampening thong said otherwise.


"Oh so grown up! Play and experiments don't make you gay, falling in love with a girl does, even then, you can still be bisexual."


"I said SHUT UP! Gawd! Walk yourself to class!" Scarlett stormed from the bathroom.


"What the fuck, Red! I'm naked!" Autumn shielded her crotch from the prying eyes in the hallway.  Quickly pulling up her bottoms, she locked the door again. 


As the fawn cleaned up her sopping pad, she thought of the times she and her best friend had discovered their young bodies…. She remembered one Saturday morning, after a sleepover, her mom at work, Dad mowing the lawn. The pair, clad in matching sky blue dresses, watched cartoons on the living room floor. 


Scarlett whispered in her ear. "Autumn let's play kitty doctor!" 


The fawn led the fox cub to her parents' bathroom, retrieving a small box with some of her grandfather's medical tools. An otoscope, sphygmomanometer, stethoscope, reflex hammer, an assortment of tweezers and forceps, scissors and hemostats, and a trio of silver tapered cylinders. The last item they didn't know the name of, even Dawn would only be able to guess at their purpose. The tubes once housed glass syringes, protection for the fragile tools, long since broken, and discarded. To the fox kit and the fawn, they were substitute "thermometers". The genuine article, safely tucked away in grandpa's medical bag, perched well out of the young fawn’s reach. 


Little Autumn had Scarlett grab the tub of Vaseline from the bathroom, while she got "dressed".  Autumn discarded her panties, white cotton with pink snowflakes. She slipped one of her father's white button down shirts over her shoulders, the makeshift "doctors coat" was comically oversized. Scarlett returned, placing the tub of petroleum jelly on the bed.


Autumn put on her best deep, authoritative voice. "So miss Scarlett, what's bothering you today?”


Scarlett replied innocently. "Well doctor, my tummy hurts and my kitty feels funny." The little vixen rubbed between her legs. 


"Alright why don't you take your clothes off and hop on the bed, we'll start the exam." 
The little fawn waved her arm. The sleeves of the "coat" wagging around. 


The fox kit threw the dress over her head, into a heap on the floor. 


"Ooh those are cute panties!" Little Autumn pointed to Scarlett's crotch. The pink sheer floral print did nothing to hide her furless slit. 


"Yeah, aren't they sexy? My mom got them for me, she said they're my first big vixen panties. Look at the back!" Scarlett spun around, lifting her tail. The thong revealed the white fur between her crimson cheeks. 


"You have a wedgie?" Autumn asked, having never seen a thong before.


"No, that's how they are. See?" The cub slid the age inappropriate garment down her slim thighs. 


“Cool!” Autumn cleared her throat and the stern voice returned. "Okay Miss, up on the bed.”


 Little Scarlett knelt on the bed wagging her tail at her best friend turned provider.


"Lie down on your back first. Good." Autumn poked and prodded at her friend’s belly, listening with the stethoscope, and wrapping the blood pressure cuff around her wrist. 


“Does anything hurt?”


“Not really, doctor. But my kitty feels funny.”


“What do you mean Miss Scarlett?”


The little vixen splayed her legs apart. She rubbed at her pussy gently with her paw.


“Here. It feels like I have a headache but down here. It only feels better when I rub it.”


 "Hmmm. Maybe you're sick?  I have to take your temperature. Stand up and lean over the bed." 


Scarlett giggled, getting into position. Her legs shoulder width apart with her tail draped over her back. She reached back and spread her cheeks. Autumn dipped one of the smaller tubes in the Vaseline before lining it up with the cub's puffy tailhole. "Are you ready?"


Scarlett didn't speak, but she sure answered. Pushing herself back, the little vixen's ass swallowed the blunt tip. Autumn slowly advanced their little toy, pointing it in different directions. She stroked it in and out slowly, watching her friend’s little tailhole flex and twitch. The fawn smiled and felt her own kitty start to throb. As the firm instrument stroked against the bottom of the cub’s tunnel, she inadvertantly prodded her playmates g-spot. 


Scarlett twitched. "Ooh! Do that again!"


Autumn repeated the motion. 


"Ahh! Mmmmmh."


The stainless tube stirred little Scarlett’s insides, faster, deeper, harder. The vixen’s hips rolled as the syringe case hilted in her ass.


"Since you're such a good girl I'm going to have to use the big thermometer." Autumn said, leaving the smaller one in place. She took the large syringe holder out of the box. It was huge in her tiny paw, 7 inches long, its blunt tip a quarter inch wide, instead of a gradual taper, it remained slim for 2 inches, then jumped to a full inch across. The fawn coated it with the Vaseline, as the one nestled in the little vixen's rear clanged to the floor. Autumn placed the tip against the cub's pulsing tailhole. It slid in up to the taper without resistance. Scarlett hummed, her left paw snaking between her thighs. The little fawn twirled the "thermometer" between her fingers, as the fox cub rubbed her hairless slit.


"Here it comes!" The fawn announced, pushing against the stainless tube. It advanced no further. Autumn pointed it back to where her friend said it felt good. 


"AhhYIPE!" Scarlett yipped as the 1 inch thick tube slid into her ass. She clenched around it, tail wagging.


"I'm sorry! Did that hurt?" 


"No! It felt really good, I want more. Please doctor, it's making my kitty feel good." The fox cub begged. 


The bell rang, signaling 2 minutes until the start of class. Autumn jumped, returning from her childhood memory. "Shit" the fawn quickly washed her hands, before rushing out the door, paws dripping. She hurried through the hallway to the STEM wing. She hated to be late to class, it was embarrassing. Even the least attentive students became suddenly interested when a classmate came in after the bell. The last thing Autumn wanted today was close scrutiny by her classmates.


The bell rang again. Autumn dubbed her place, jogging. The vibrator inside her bounced, rubbing at her sensitive walls. Her heart raced as she skidded around the corner. She slowed down as she approached room 312. She tried slipping through the door as casually as possible. Her rapid breathing spoiled her subterfuge, as did the teacher.


"Ahh there you are, Miss Hehaka." The teacher, a petite red panda, glared at the panting fawn. Her long striped tail lashing.


Autumn shuddered at the audience spectating her entry. Her heart pounded in her chest as she remembered, "Fuck, I didn't do my homework!"


The fire fox frowned, her southern Chinese accent appeared in her disappointment.
"I noticed you didn't complete your homework yesterday. I hope you have an explanation." The slim red panda tapped a black leather high heel on the floor.


 "Ummm, sorry Mrs. Huohu. I..." The fawn reached into her backpack."I don't have much of an excuse…I could have done it, but I didn't feel well." She handed the nurse's note over. 


Autumn shrank as a few of her classmates chuckled.


"Oh, well…" The red panda scanned the note and leaned close to the fawn. "Is everything okay Autumn?" She laid a paw on her shoulder.


Autumn lied. "Yeah… I'm okay, just having some… girl problems." She whispered.


Her teacher rubbed her shoulder. "Okay dear, I'll let it slide… this time. Go take your seat."


Autumn slowly walked to the lone empty desk, middle row, right up front. She tucked her skirt under her butt, adding some padding to her seat. There was soft whispering behind her, she blushed.


Mrs. Huohu smoothed the front of her skirt suit. "Okay, where was I? Right, pop quiz!"


Groans bounced around the classroom.


"Ohh stop, it's not that bad! Besides, you need practice before next week's exam." The exotic racoon rolled her eyes. "First we'll review." She turned to the whiteboard, scribbling equations and definitions.


 SOH-CAH-TOA 
Sine = Opposite ÷ Hypotenuse
Cosine = Adjacent ÷ Hypotenuse
Tangent = Opposite ÷ Adjacent


After several minutes of lectures, questions, and answers, the three page quiz was distributed. Autumn took a pencil out of her backpack. She jumped as the vibrator awoke with gentle pulses. Her mom had set up a 15 minute session of teasing. Power level 1 constant, 1 second pulses of power 3 every 5 seconds, and slow ramp to power 6, for 10 seconds, every five minutes. 


"Ohh, I can do this. It's…kinda nice." She wiggled in her seat. For the next five minutes she enjoyed the stimulation, as she flew through the first page of questions.  


1: What are the three trigonometric functions, their definitions? How are they calculated for a given triangle?


“Sine: For the specified angle, its sine is the ratio of the length of the side that is opposite that angle to the length of the longest side of the triangle (the hypotenuse). 
Sin= opposite ÷ hypotenuse”
“Cosine is the ratio of the length of the adjacent leg to that of the hypotenuse. 
Cos= adjacent ÷ hypotenuse”


“Tangent: The tangent of an angle is the ratio between the adjacent side and the opposite side of a right triangle.
Tan= adjacent ÷ opposite”


"That was easy! I think the vibrator is actually helping." The fawn smiled.


2: A 20 ft. beam leans against a wall. The beam reaches the wall 13.9 ft. above the ground. What is the measure of the angle formed by the beam and the ground? Use the attached trigonometric table.


The fawn typed on her calculator quickly.
13.9÷20=0.695 She turned to the table on the back of page 3. Sin(44)=0.69466


"That's it! 44°"


"This is easy!"


The vibrator suddenly stopped pulsing, the humming slowly increasing in intensity. Autumn was able to brace herself, closing her eyes, and concentrating on her breathing. Images of her friend bent over the bed returned. 


"Please doctor, it's making my kitty feel good!"
Little Autumn twisted the "thermometer" in the vixen cub's virgin tailhole. She started moving it, up and down, back and forth as her friend moaned. The girthy stainless tube would be a challenge for many adults, but the cub was loving it. Pleasurable tingling radiated from her stretched ring. Shocks of pain ran up her back every time she clenched, but quickly turned into a warmth. "It's big… and it kinda hurts…but a good hurt. Like tickle-hurts" A tiny paw poking out between her white-furred thighs, stroking her hairless "kitty". 


Quiet whispering behind her coincided with the end of the vibe’s excursion. 


"What is wrong with her?" 
"I don't know, but she's clearly enjoying it."
"Is she in heat or something?"


Autumn bolted upright, wondering if she had been making noise, or something else. 


"No talking!" Mrs. Huohu scolded. Autumn looked up, the teacher smiled at her. "I hope it's not too bad, she looks uncomfortable." The red panda remembered how painful her periods were at that age, heck they still hurt now. 


Autumn had to catch her breath, she dared not look back at the snickering students behind her, lest they see her blushing. She returned to her task.


She was halfway down the second page, when her mind drifted back to her childhood games. She tried fighting through it, keeping pencil to paper. The vibrator picked up again. 


"Hmmm I'm getting a different reading on this thermometer, I'll have to compare." Little Autumn picked up the first, smaller probe off the floor. She positioned it at the little vixen's twitching hole. 


"Autumn what are you…" Scarlett looked over her shoulder. The fawn pulled out the larger metal sheath until the tip rested just inside. Pushing with both paws, the twin shafts slowly sank into the cubs tailhole. The fawn watched as her friend's ring deformed. Little Scarlett twitched, her paw frantically rubbing at her slit. 


"Ah! Oh oh… ooh doctor my…my tailhole burns, but my kitty feels so good." The two stainless tubes moved, even though the little fawn was trying to keep them still. They slid vertically, the smaller tube above its larger sibling.  Autumn pulled the pair apart, peering at her friend's pink interior. That was all it took to trigger Little Scarlett's first orgasm. 


Autumn couldn't contain it, she writhed at her desk, groaning softly. The vibrations combined with the image of her best friend writhing on her bed pushed her over the edge. Her arm curled, dragging the pencil across the page. It splintered, tearing two thirds of her quiz in half. Breathing rapidly through her nose, she mumbled "oh shit". A paw fell on her shoulder. She looked up at her teacher, who looked concerned. The red panda smiled at her and knelt at her side. 


"Autumn, go to the nurse's office and lie down, or go home. You can take the quiz with you, bring it back on Monday with your late homework, no penalty." 


Autumn took the offer, nodding and mouthing "thank you". Mrs. Huohu's paw started rubbing between the fawn's shoulder blades. She stiffened at the contact, although it felt nice. 


The red panda stood, strolling back to her desk. There were more whispers. Autumn watched her out of the corner of her eye, as she gathered her things. The pandas' long striped tail floated behind her shapely butt. The fawn had never noticed before. "Wow Mrs. Huohu has a great ass," she thought. 


The whispering continued.
"Is she leaving?"
"What is going on?"
"Knock it off, she's kinda cute"
"Shut up guys, she probably has cramps or something"


As Autumn left, Mrs. Huohu handed her a fresh quiz. "Feel better Miss Hehaka." Before the door closed, the fawn heard her teacher yell.


"WHAT did I say about TALKING? If I hear another peep out of any of you I'll see you in DETENTION! Understand?"


Autumn chuckled as she pulled out her phone, heading for the ladies room. 


A: Scarlett, I'm sorry. I know how uncomfortable my teasing makes you. I kept pushing your buttons even though you told me to stop.


A: This thing is really going to my head. I'm sorry. It won't happen again.


She went on to text her mom, stepping into the stall.


A: Can I get a little bit of a break? You made me cum in class! I had to leave before finishing my trig quiz. 


MOM: sorry, 1 min, with a patient


Autumn groaned, pulling her panties down and sitting on the toilet. Her pad was wet, but not soaked enough to change yet. She pulled the vibrator out, setting it on the pad between her hooves. She didn't have to pee, but used it as an excuse for a break. Her hole protested the extraction, white not painful it felt weird. Her virgin entrance strained by its girth.


She scrolled through her notifications.
An email from Mrs. Huohu, with the weekend's homework, and a reminder to do last night's assignment. She also wished her well and recommended a heating pad for her cramps. 


"Huh, I didn't mention cramps, she's so nice to me. I wonder why? Does she like me? No, She's married. I am a good student, always participating in class discussion, asking good questions. That's probably it."


She had a text from Stephen.
Steve (🦦 bro): Hey Autumn I hope you're feeling better, I'll see you at lunch.


"Cute." Autumn said out loud to the empty bathroom. She didn't reply to him. A new text popped up.


MOM: Oh, sorry sweetie, but that's kinda the point, it's a punishment. What do you think? Too much for you to handle?


A: I think people are starting to catch on. I keep hearing them whisper, and  boys are starting to talk to me.


MOM: But how do you like the feeling?


A: On the lower settings, it's really nice, and the pulsing is good. I just can't handle when it goes crazy, I fell in the hallway and then nearly stabbed my pencil through the desk.


MOM: How horrible you must have hated it.😏


A: 🙄 I've gone through two pads already, I'm running low.


MOM: Speaking if running low, the battery is at 50%. I want you to turn it off, but leave it inside. I'll remind you to turn it back on after lunch.


A: Do I have to leave it in? I can just wrap it in toilet paper and put it in my bag.


MOM: You have to leave it in, except to go to the bathroom, I'm already giving you a break. Don't push it.


Autumn rolled her eyes. She reached between her hooves, clicking the small button on the end. The light blinked thrice, and a "disconnected" notification popped up on her phone.


A: How will I connect it to my phone again?


MOM: It will automatically connect when you turn it back on. Enjoy your break.😈


"Oh great, I'm just delaying my torment." The fawn peed a little, out of convenience, and checked the time on her phone. She had twenty minutes until class let out, and seven more to get to her history class. "How am I going to kill 20 minutes?" She looked at the silent vibrator. "No, there'll be plenty of that later." Her lust, sated for now. She decided to do last night's math homework, one less thing to do this weekend. She replaced the vibrator, the sting of its entry faded as it nestled against her g-spot. The fawn swore that particular bit of her anatomy had gotten so much larger than it was yesterday. 


She washed her hands, the damp pad cool against her folds. She strolled through the hallway, emulating her math teacher's swinging hips. The vibe rocked with each step, shifting subtly inside, stimulating even in its silence. She presented her note to the librarian, explaining that she wanted to do schoolwork somewhere quiet, but didn't like the stuffy infirmary. The rabbit looked up from her novel and shrugged. The fawn quietly sat and completed her late assignment. 


She finished, turning again to her phone. She replied to Stephen's message.


A: I'm feeling much better Steve, thanks for asking. I'll see you at lunch. 


She punctuated the text with a selfie, phone held high, neck stretched, back arched, she made a "kissy" face. Her legs were crossed, the skirt pulled up revealing more of her green leggings.


"Heh I can see why so many girls do this on Instagram. Maybe I should start posting there."


The bell rang. Autumn packed up her laptop and started the short walk to her history class. Her phone became active again.


Steve (🦦 bro): wow! cute.😀
He posted a pic of his own, in the hallway, his backpack slung over one shoulder. 


She got a text from Scarlett as well.


Red: I'm sorry too, I overreacted. I shouldn't have stormed out like that. 


Red: You're right… I did like it when we did that as cubs. But now it just makes me feel nervous and idk angry?


Red: Don't ever change Auts, you horny little doe 🎺🦌 lol. How was math class?


A: I came again, snapped my pencil and ripped up my quiz. Mrs. Huohu was really nice about it. But there was a lot of chatter as I left


Red: Shit Auts, how long does the battery last in that thing?


A: Idk a few hours, it's off until after lunch.


Red: I thought you weren't allowed?


A: Mom told me to, I guess to save battery. I think study hall is going to be… interesting.


Red: 😳 I'll see you at lunch, bitch 😉


A: See u then, slut 😉


The fawn walked into her least favorite class. Early American history. She still participated in her typical energetic fashion, but found it boring. She sat in her usual spot. Three desks back from the front, leftmost row, against the wall. Autumn daydreamed as the seats were filled. A new message popped up in her group chat.


Jess 🦦: Hey! We should go to the mall on Saturday. My mom said she can give all of us a ride.


Red: I'm in 🛍️


A: Idk, maybe, I might have plans this weekend😉


Red: Something you need to tell me?


A: There's someone my mom wants me to talk to, I think she's trying to hook me up, lol


Jess 🦦: Who?


Red: Yeah Auts, this is all new to me!


A: He's a sophomore, named David, works at the pizza place in town. He's in anime club with me, but we never really talked.


Red: So another nerd? Cute, you can make little nerd babies.


A: Red! Stop! I barely know him.


Jess 🦦: Is he cute?


A: kinda, I guess, he's tall for a coyote, green headfur.


Red: Oh yeah, I've seen him, he has big hands 😏


A: 😳 


The final bell rang. But no instructor was there. Thirty seconds later, Mr Smith, the ancient paint stallion slowly walked in, a bundle of books under one arm. 


"Good morning, sorry I'm late, I had to get these out of the car." He dropped the heavy tomes on his desk with a "thump". "No lecture today, we're going to do some reading. I need four volunteers.” 


A few hands popped up. 


The old equine hummed. "I need one more… Miss Hehaka, why don't you come up here and grab a book.”


Autumn slipped her phone back into her pocket. Walking to the front of the class. She took the last heavy, leather bound book. A post-it note sticking out between pages. 


The assigned students were asked to read their selected passage aloud. Autumn was the first to read, a snippet about the capture of fort Ticonderoga in 1775. 


"Capture of the fort marked the beginning of offensive action taken by the Americans against the British. On May 10, 1775, a small force of Green Mountain Boys led by Ethan Allen and Colonel Benedict Arnold surprised and captured the fort's small British garrison…"


Autumn read for several minutes. When she finished, she looked up, proud of herself. She immediately looked back down, blushing. Every eye in the classroom was on her. Most only in interest, but some, some were unsettling. Several girls glared at her in envy, and she got some hungry looks from a few of the boys. 


"What the hell is going on?" She thought. She couldn't listen to the next reading. Her mind raced at the possibilities. "Do they know? Were there rumors?". She glanced again at her peers. A deep breath of relief as she saw all of their attention on the next reader. "Maybe I'm just being paranoid?" 


The rest of the class went by uneventfully. The last few minutes were taken up by the teacher, thanking his "volunteers" and announcing no homework for the weekend. 


Autumn had to rush to her next class, back in the science wing. AP Biology, it was very challenging, she was the only junior there, but it had one big upside: Mr. Lowell. Tall, dark, and handsome, the quiet wolf had dark gray, almost black fur, with a lighter muzzle. He was six feet tall, with a fit, but soft figure, the quintessential "dad bod". He was the subject of Autumn's fantasies, and her favorite teacher. He was the one who insisted she be allowed into the 4th level class, after her stellar performance in chemistry last year. 


Autumn sat at the front of the large classroom. The first half has a lecture space, desks, a whiteboard, and a large touch screen projector. The back half was the bio lab, benches and counters bedecked with microscopes and fume hoods. He was one of the few teachers with his own office, attached to the front of the classroom opposite the door. Posters of the Krebs cycle, drawings of cells, and anatomy diagrams lined the walls. A bumper sticker on his office door proudly declared "Science Rules!"


Autumn swooned as he walked from his office. His jacket was left on the back of his chair. His tight baby blue shirt strained to contain his fluffy fur, and (in the fawn's mind) bulging muscles. 


"Good morning, I have everyone's lab report from yesterday. I know this was only a one day lab this week but that doesn't mean you only needed half a report." He glared at a cheetah in the back row. "Stephanie, Chris, Eric and Autumn, you four were the only ones who isolated DNA and separated all 6 chromosomes. Congratulations. The rest of you got pretty close though, and most of you were able to identify your mistakes."


Autumn wiggled in her seat, at the praise, the toy moving inside her. Steph, a clouded leopard, and Autumn’s lab partner gave her a thumbs up. While the fawn did the bulk of the heavy lifting, Stephanie was more help than hindrance, and her writing and research skills made up for it. 


The handsome wolf snaked between the desks, passing out the carefully graded papers. He preferred to write his notes on a printed copy versus the modern email. Although, his students sometimes struggled with his sloppy handwriting. The papers slid onto Autumn’s desk, “98/100!! :-)” was scribbled across the title page in red ink.


His heavy paw rested between her shoulder blades. She looked up at him.


“Well done, Autumn.” He smiled, sharp canines glinting down at her.


The fawn looked up, forcing a smile as her pelvic muscles spasmed. Her velvet walls clamped down on the inactive vibrator. The flood of hormones pumped through her vessels, screaming in her skull: “BREED ME!!!” 


Thankfully, the object of her schoolgirl affection looked away as the red blood bloomed under the fur on her muzzle. Her pussy throbbed as he walked back to the front of the classroom.


Mr. Lowell lectured about embryo development and cell differentiation. Autumn half listened and half daydreamed about his sperm fertilizing her egg. The zygote mitotically divides, becoming a blastocyst,  implanting in her uterus. She ground herself into the seat, slowly, carefully, not drawing attention. Every now and then, he glanced at her, before looking away. The fawn spread her legs, he wouldn't see anything, thanks to the dark tights, and darker underwear. The subconscious message was nonetheless received. 


Autumn smirked as she saw him look under her desk. She kept eye contact, he was caught. He stuttered, looking back at his own presentation, blushing. The older wolf kept glancing at her, but he looked concerned, maybe confused? 


The lecture ended with the bell. As the students packed up their things, Mr. Lowell walked to his office. "Autumn? Can you talk for a minute?" He asked over his shoulder.


The fawn's heart raced. "What does he want to talk to me about?" She stood at his office door. 


"What is it Mr. Lowell?"


"I couldn't help but notice that you were… distracted today. Is everything alright?"


"I have a note from the nurse… I'm having bad menstrual cramps." She was blunt with the scientist.


He frowned. "I'm sorry to hear that. I just want to be clear that I'm here not just as your teacher, but as a mentor. If you are having trouble at home, or in school you can always come to me. Even if you just want someone to listen."


"Thanks Mr. Lowell, I'll keep that in mind. There is one thing… Can I get a hug?"


He tilted his head at the fawn.


"My parents… I don't think they're in love anymore. My dad is drinking more and is out of the house alot." The fawn looked at the ground, paws clasped. 


Mr. Lowell sighed. "Of course Autumn."


He embraced her, his huge paws wrapped around her shoulders. Autumn's wrapped around his mid-chest. She hummed, nuzzling his fluff, paws kneading his muscular back. His left paw massaged her neck, his right slid down to the small of her back.  The fawn moaned. He paused. 


"Alright Miss Hehaka, you don't want to be late to lunch, all the good options disappear first." He backed away, smiling at her. She was disappointed, he usually addressed his students less formally. She looked away, blushing and rocking on her heels.


"Thank you Sir, I needed that." She turned and left his office. As she exited the classroom he called.


"Oh, Autumn?  You and Stephanie really impressed me with your lab reports, you two work really well together." 


"Thanks Mr. Lowell, I'll see you on Monday." The fawn waved. He smiled back at her.






INCOMING MESSAGE: Oof that’s a rough morning, and her day is only halfway done! I hope everyone enjoyed their lessons. The blueberry muffin recipe is the first one I found on google. The rest is either from my own endless knowledge or text books I have lying around. I hope it wasn’t too overwhelming lol. Don’t worry part 2 is coming along, but I’ll probably post a few more other stories first. Let me know what you think! -Z END MESSAGE