Pretty good students.  CaptainOrange  and Patchygrizz.
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				Title: <strong>Pretty good students.  CaptainOrange  and Patchygrizz.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PatchyGrizz</strong> on <strong>05-01-2017, 22:33:26</strong>
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				Peeling paint on the window sill fluttered in the wind outside.&nbsp; A mid-march warm wind blew in from the mountains to the west.&nbsp; An early thaw for the frozen campus, the first days of relative warmth flowed over the lawns just starting to turn green from brown.&nbsp; Patches of plowed snow melted in the warm wind, almost evaporating before they had a chance to form puddles.&nbsp; Though in warmer climates other furs might be bundled up, here after a long winter the short shirts and short shorts were out in full force.&nbsp; Mainly females, skirts were higher, shirts were shorter, and shorts hugging their hips.&nbsp; <br><br>Though now and then the occasional male was taking advantage of the open season on less clothing.&nbsp; As distracted students sat looking out the window at the warm wind and the scampering college furs in the lawns, the bell finally rang and opened up the doors to that warm blast of air which flooded through the hallways.&nbsp; The classrooms themselves were the last places for the old winter air to escape, replaced by that sweet smell of early spring outside.&nbsp; Two male students, got up from their respective spots, both your average B to A students, holding their own with their respective grades and aiming to graduate early.&nbsp; <br><br>Two vulpines, one a fennec, the other a grey fox with subtle mottled fur of grey and light grey.&nbsp; Both had not yet pulled out their shorter garb, though telling by the tight pants they wore, they were wearing female jeans.&nbsp; Every time they sat down, the seat of which would ride up their crack and show off their ample backsides.&nbsp; <br><br>The fall costume parties on campus had painted these two as somewhat playful, flirtations though likely to dedicated to their school work to play much.&nbsp; They may have known each other, though possible thought of each other as rivals, two so alike that they may not get along at first.&nbsp; The fennec had been seen on Valentines day braving the cold in a cupid costume, short skirt and pink and white thigh highs with bows.&nbsp; The other fox had twice been seen wearing a short green outfit for a spring holiday, neither had commented or complimented the other, but kept to their own spheres of influence.&nbsp; <br><br>However both today came up front, near the professor, both eager to say their part and leave.&nbsp; Both eager to do that little extra interaction to have their name remembered on the next essay test.&nbsp; A small comment about the lecture, and a word.&nbsp; Both found themselves standing side by side and speaking up at once in an effort to beat the other to the punch.&nbsp; <br><br>“Sir.. a word?” said the fennec, as the grey fox started up with, “You have the same office hours this week right?”&nbsp; Both turned to eachother, and made a false platitude of, 'you first.'
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pretty good students.  CaptainOrange  and Patchygrizz.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CaptainOrange</strong> on <strong>06-01-2017, 04:11:47</strong>
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				Jason, a very powerful looking https://static1.e621.net/data/b7/73/b7733c0a2f36c78eff4e4306cf09ea08.jpg canine (https://static1.e621.net/data/b7/73/b7733c0a2f36c78eff4e4306cf09ea08.jpg canine), was at his desk, gathering his notes when he looked up and saw his two femboy students walking towards his desk, eager looks on their faces. Both were easily his favorite students, both got good grades, and both had asses out of this world. He always enjoyed taking peeks at them whenever they turned around and showed him the girly shorts they wore, he even gave them both a little extra credit for coming to class with their slutty holiday outfits. He gave them a welcoming grin. "Of course I have office hours this week, but keep in mind that this is finals week, so I'm booked solid. If you two want to see me, you'll have to share a time slot then." He said with a bit of a hungry expression in his eyes. He wasn't stupid. He noticed that whenever he gave an exam their outfits got more revealing, enticing him to give them better grades, and it worked. He allowed himself a small fantasy, them in his office in nothing but lingerie, having a dick sucking contest for some extra credit, the one to make him cum the fastest wins. He quickly shook himself out of those pleasant thoughts. "But I'll have to let you two work that out among yourselves, I have a class in another building that starts in fifteen minutes." He gathered his things, making sure to let them see his impressive bulge in his tight fitting pants as he left the room so they could discuss.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pretty good students.  CaptainOrange  and Patchygrizz.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PatchyGrizz</strong> on <strong>06-01-2017, 22:06:18</strong>
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				Both looked to eachother, but by the time their collective glances of competition faded and they turned to their professor he was nearly out the door.&nbsp; The grey fox was first to yip out.&nbsp; “I'll be there at the start of the slot sir.&nbsp; 4:30 today right?”&nbsp; The grey fox wore a green vest over a black shirt, up higher than most males would wear them, his paws behind his back at a half attention pose, smiling at the professor.&nbsp; Behind, the fennec was twisting up his muzzle, half&nbsp; annoyed at being supplanted in line.&nbsp; His black hoodie ended just above his waist line, showing the black shirt underneath.&nbsp; <br><br>The last of the students filtered out, leaving the competing students with their proff.&nbsp; The wind rattling the old window sills loosing their paint.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pretty good students.  CaptainOrange  and Patchygrizz.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CaptainOrange</strong> on <strong>06-01-2017, 23:49:07</strong>
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				Jason regarded them coolly for a moment before responding. "Alright, 4:30 it is.....and considering that we're in finals week, you may want to consider dressing to impress." He says, subtly letting them both know that he was aware of their tactic of wearing revealing outfits to get better grades the entire time. With that, he quickly left the room, heading to the building across the walk to teach a much more boring, femboy-less class.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pretty good students.  CaptainOrange  and Patchygrizz.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PatchyGrizz</strong> on <strong>07-01-2017, 00:11:38</strong>
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				Neither showed any recognition to the mention of dressing up while there in front of the professor.&nbsp; But, inside it was noted.&nbsp; Both departed and went about their busy lives, parties, work, homework, always the over achievers.<br><br>They grey dappled fox, was sitting in his bedroom at 3:30pm the day of, wearing only a simple pair of panties, purple and white stripes, with a single purple bow above the bulge.&nbsp; Laying back and watching something benign on his laptop, casually stroking his bulge under his feminine under pants.&nbsp; His good pants and jacket were set out, shirt and tie, but it wasn't time to dress yet.&nbsp; There was that way the professor had always looked his way, more than once, maybe there was something in those looks?&nbsp; The grey vulpine had never been with a male older than himself, much less that much older.&nbsp; It was a scandal for sure, but.. one that for some reason, he couldn't put from his mind.<br><br>“it's all just a fantasy.” he told himself, like anybody would have regarding an official over you, asking you over.&nbsp; It was just business as usual and nothing... sexy.&nbsp; But, that didn't mean he couldn't dream about&nbsp; it for a few moments.&nbsp; It was easy in a day dream to strip down, and lean in to pleasure a male so much his senior.&nbsp; All the scandal, all the taboo, it only made him more hard thinking about it.&nbsp; So many voices in his head... 'wrong' 'right' 'daddy' 'senior' 'graduate with honors' 'scandal' 'expulsion'.&nbsp; <br><br>A buzz hit his door, someone outside looking to enter.&nbsp; Not even close to take on a guest he hit the intercom.&nbsp; “Sam.. food.. now?”&nbsp; The words came from the speaker, the grey fox answered back.&nbsp; “Sorry bud... I've got a meeting.”&nbsp; Banter continued, as Sam began to find clothing.&nbsp; All the while trying to ignore the guys outside trying to pound down his door.<br><br>Deep inside he wondered, since he had not finished his day dream, why not wear something.. fun under his dress clothes.&nbsp; Dream away while he got the extra study help and face time with the professor, then come home with wet panties and thigh highs under his shirt and tie.&nbsp; Strip down and paw off to all the porn he could on his lap top.<br><br>Tight black pants, smallish white shirt, black tie, all encased his panty and thigh high clad body.&nbsp; Piercings in his ears adjusted and polished, and looking professional.&nbsp; Just before leaving the room, he pawed up a dark maroon, red and gold pleated skirt, spread it out and put in into his bag.&nbsp; By now his friends had given up trying to pry him out as he wandered the corridors and laws to the professors office.&nbsp; Knocking on the door at the stroke of 4:30.&nbsp; There was no annoying fennec to be found waiting outside to take cuts.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pretty good students.  CaptainOrange  and Patchygrizz.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CaptainOrange</strong> on <strong>07-01-2017, 07:08:33</strong>
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				Jason was more than a bit surprised to not see the fennec trying to but in. In all honesty a part of him was glad, these overachievers annoyed him just as much as the ones who never did their work and then asked if there was anything they could do to bring their grade up five minutes before the semester ends. He would give them their extra credit, even though they were pulling solid B's in the class, they wanted those A's, and he was willing to give it to them, provided they gave him A's of a different kind in exchange. He heard knocking on his door promptly at 4:30, and threw open the door, eager to see his appointment's sexy outfit, the disappointed look on his face at the sight of a dress shirt and tie would've been comical if he'd been able to see his own expressions. "Oh, hey Sam, come on in." He stepped aside, letting him inside. <em>He'd better be willing to bend over my desk and get his big ass pounded if he thinks he's going to get a single extra point out of me dressed like this.</em> He thinks to himself as he closes the door and sits down. "So, you come to my office to beg for some extra credit despite the fact that you're pulling a solid B when there are students in the class who are barely getting D's. Why do you think you should have these extra points when, let's be honest, I have plenty of other students throughout all my classes who need it far more than you do?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pretty good students.  CaptainOrange  and Patchygrizz.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PatchyGrizz</strong> on <strong>08-01-2017, 18:18:59</strong>
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				Adjusting his collar with a paw and loosening his tie, it was warm in here, and the gaze from the professor wasn't the normal glint of approval.&nbsp; Then there was that motive he was speaking of, extra credit would have been nice, but he was here for something else.&nbsp; With a small breath half laugh the grey fox scratched the back of his head, both ears slooping a bit.<br><br>“Well.. extra credit is something nice.. but I was coming to ask about a letter of recommendation for graduate school.”&nbsp; The fox paused and looked at the professor, waiting patiently for the response.&nbsp; All the time under his clothing his half spent day dream from earlier was still at the back of his mind, slowly letting him pre into his panties.<br><br>Across campus....<br><br>Outside the spring season had burst forward with full force, flowers now dappled the planters near the dorm opposite the grey foxes.&nbsp; The fennec rushed out from his dormitory with a few guys tailing.&nbsp; Dressed in thigh highs and a short blue, black, and gold short skirt.&nbsp; A white shirt and tie to finish the school vixen ensemble.&nbsp; The guys in tow were snapping a few pictures with their cell cameras to which the fennec flirted back.&nbsp; He would be late to his appointment, but it was worth it.&nbsp; <br><br>“Lynn.”&nbsp; One called out.&nbsp; “going to ask for a letter or rec dressed like that?”&nbsp; One badger asked who passed by the small crowd.&nbsp; The others all chimed in.&nbsp; “he lost a bet.”<br><br>Lynn smiled to the badger, the fennec ears twitching a bit as he stroked his own tail, leaning into the badger to whisper.&nbsp; “You only live your undergrad once, might as well live it wild humm?”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pretty good students.  CaptainOrange  and Patchygrizz.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CaptainOrange</strong> on <strong>08-01-2017, 22:50:55</strong>
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				Jason at the moment was blissfully unaware of the slutty fennec making his way across campus to his office building. He let out a sigh, contemplating what the other vulpine had asked. "Well now, that's a whole other matter entirely then. Extra credit is cheap, but now you're asking me to put my neck on the line. Graduate school isn't easy, and if you flake and flunk out, my standing among the academics will be tarnished if you get into graduate school on my letter of recommendation. I hope you realize that I'll need something in return." He says, his hungry eyes on the fox's wide hips, still accentuated by those boring business pants. "And I don't think you'll mind too much, I see how much you and Lynn act around me, flirting with me, every now and then "accidentally" dropping things in front of my desk so you can bend over and let me get a peak at your panties when you're wearing skirts. We both have something the other wants, so what I want you to do is go home, get dressed in something way more revealing than.....this." He says with a scowl on his face, pointing at the sensible business attire. "And come back to me, really show me just how badly you want that letter of recommendation. Oh, and if you should decide to tell on me, remember you have no proof of what went on in this conversation, and I'm a respected faculty member that's been here for over ten years." He says, pausing and letting the femmy fox consider his options.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pretty good students.  CaptainOrange  and Patchygrizz.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PatchyGrizz</strong> on <strong>10-01-2017, 19:24:16</strong>
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				Tilting his head to the side a bit, and both ears folding back and twitching a hair.&nbsp; The grey fox's little day dream suddenly seemed closer to reality.&nbsp; “I.. if I could sir... I did bring that clothing with me.&nbsp; Should I just.. c.. change here?”&nbsp; Sam could only imagine that fennec showing up all straight laced for his meeting, while he showed up all trussed out as a slut.&nbsp; <br><br>“S.. sir.. I didn't think you were the sort who.... who liked guys like me... or... guys my age.”&nbsp; Taking his tail and tugging it slightly to himself, the grey fox flushed a bit, cheek ruff puffing out to witness to the blush underneath.&nbsp; <br><br>All the while, the fennec was slowly making his way across campus, moving slowly and likely to be fashionably late.&nbsp; He himself wanting to avoid the likely late meeting between the proff and the grey fox.
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				Post by: <strong>CaptainOrange</strong> on <strong>10-01-2017, 21:26:10</strong>
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				Jason's expression softened. It seemed that the femboy was also capable of being absolutely adorable along with being an outright slut, a two-for-one deal if Jason had ever saw one. He clears his throat, rubbing the back of his neck at the fox's inquiries. "Oh yes, well I've always had a thing for men of your.....stature, and ever since my wife left two years ago my love life has been, basically nonexistent, so when you two came along and began expressing interest in me, well.....you know how it goes. But yes, please, take off those clothes, business attire really isn't a good look on you, if you want the truth. Do it slowly now, I want to enjoy this." He says, ending with a bit of eagerness in his voice.
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				Post by: <strong>PatchyGrizz</strong> on <strong>12-01-2017, 17:20:41</strong>
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				There were a dozen mixed emotions going through the fox's mind, and each could be seen on his flushing face.&nbsp; That little day dream from before was coming closer to reality, as was his erection which was even now, making his pants tent up.&nbsp; Those little flips of his skirt, the pencil drops, all of those were for the benefit of the class really.&nbsp; Whomever took notice was welcome, a little way to satisfy his exhibitionist side outside the locker room or dormitory baths.&nbsp; <br><br>Slowly, his paws undid his pants, opening them up and wiggling them part way down his ample hips.&nbsp; He was at side profile to the professor, looking over with a small smile as just a hint of his panties and thighs showed under the hem of the shirt, and where the pants settled 5/6ths of the way up.&nbsp; Placing a hair tie in his little mouth he began to tease his hair, pulling it&nbsp; back into a ponytail with just enough bangs to hand over and around his twitching ears.<br><br>The whole thing was so surreal, so exciting, a professor, an authority figure, and someone so much older than he.&nbsp; The ideas of what was going on had him twitching with nerves, excitement and fear of being caught.<br><br>With the pony tail settled he shifted his hips, letting the pants slide down to his ankles.&nbsp; From underneath showed his less than casual undergarments.&nbsp; The black thigh high stockings, which ended mid thigh with the two cute bows on each.&nbsp; As the fox turned slowly, freeing his foot paws from his pants, those purple and white striped panties tried to hide his adorable butt.&nbsp; A wonderfully round set of cheeks, with the fabric sliding up between and hiding between his inner thighs.&nbsp; His grey tail swayed back and forth, half hiding his butt and the details in random intervals as he slowly turned to face the professor front on.&nbsp; A tented bulge showing between his legs, a hint of precum right at the tip of the struggling panties.<br><br>“Should I put&nbsp; the skirt on sir?”&nbsp; he asked, while twirling his tie in one paw, his tail sliding forward to hide his waist for a tease.&nbsp; Both ears slightly back and down as he smiled at the other male.
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