# Field Trip to a Dungeon 2 Dark Rooms and Slings By Otter Of All Cosmos

Even though he was naked, Oren was on top of the world. Nudity was new and weird, but also the least of the weird stuff he was learning on this field trip. He walked paw in paw with Vero.  They were really good friends. Were they better friends now because he licked his butt? He wouldn't have licked the butt of just any cub. Probably. 

The pair of cubs grinned at each other as they made their way across the cub-sized dungeon.  Ms. Nerva had stayed behind to let them have fun.  Her owl wing guided them  over to Mr. Hunter.  Today, the tall wolf had taught them about bondage at this weird place he called the Boundary. Vero had gotten tied to a thing and Oren had gotten to do things with him that were just awesome.  Most of the class had gone ahead but he really just needed a bit more time with Vero.  

The gray fluffball bounced more than he had before being tied up. He really was a wolverine full of boundless energy. Vero's poofy fur jostled on every skip, but Oren couldn't help but be drawn to his bouncing sheath. It made him feel more naked watching it in a way he didn't understand.  

Oren's stoat fur felt good to show off. He liked his emerald green and white, but being naked in front of his teacher and the rest of his class was new and he was still getting used to it.  He had seen all of his class naked today too!  Most of them looked ok with it.  There was so much going on and he hadn't thought about it in a while.  It was odd to realize that he was slowly getting accustomed to all these new things. 

Mr. Hunter waved at the approaching cubs. He still wore his odd belt shirt thing that didn't cover much of his chest, along with the shiny black undies that only covered a small triangle between his legs. Ms. Nerva gave a small nod to the wolf and disappeared behind a curtain behind him, leaving the boys alone with the nearly naked wolf.

Mr. Hunter crouched down and gave the boys a warm smile. "Hey, boys!" He beamed with pride "ready to catch up with the class? Just a quick explanation first and fun after, ok?" He waited for the boys to nod then continued "Like bondage, what your class is doing behind me is another fun thing furs come to the dungeon for. It's called anonymous play." He paused for dramatic effect, then pulled the curtain back a bit. "It's a bit dark, but try and take a peek."

The cubs squeezed together, fur against fur to see inside. Oren couldn't see much. It was dark to the point he could only see outlines of his cub classmates. Some were moving about in the shadows, but he couldn't tell who was who. Near them was something odd.  It looked like a something sticking out from the wall at about his waist height.  A cub, also in shadow, knelt down and started doing something.  Maybe licking it.  Looking in made his penis feel weird again. Oh! Was that the wall's penis?

Mr. Hunter let the curtain swing close. "We call that room a dark room! It's dark and furs are asked not to talk much." He said, putting a finger to his lips. "So, anonymous. It's a tricky word. It means a fur you don't know. It's not the same as a stranger, because you know you don't know a stranger, but a fur that could be anyone! Probably you couldn't tell who was who right? It's like that. Could be a stranger, could be a friend. Anonymous play means not knowing."

Oren tried to connect what Mr. Hunter had said to what was going on in the room. He fiddled with his tail in concentration. "So, furs come to be in the dark to not see?" Oren asked, hoping that wasn't a dumb question.

Mr. Hunter nodded. "Yup! It's like with bondage." he said, "Vero gave up control to me and you, because it was fun. So furs give up who they play with for fun. It can be fun to not choose who plays with you or sometimes how. So wanna try it?"

"But why do the walls have penises?" Oren said, still confused.  

Mr. Hunter did that thing adults do when they pretend that they understood what he said. "Good… Question…" the wolf said, drawing out the words.  "Oh! Those are holes in the wall.  There are cubs on the other side just sticking a penis into the dark room. Actually, we have room for one more, if you want."  

Oren's first instincts were to blend into the background, making no trouble and hiding.  That fought with the odd rush of excitement from all the other stuff he enjoyed today telling him this was going to be fun.  He was about to shake his head no when he made eye contact with Vero.

The cute wolverine bounced from foot to foot waiting for him to respond.  Now Vero was the kind of cub to say yes without thinking.  It wasn't hard to tell he stopped himself for Oren's sake? He liked that it gave him the choice on if they split up, but now it was his choice.  

Taking a deep breath, Oren tried his hardest to be brave. If he didn't know it was his friend, could he do it? How fun would it be? Playing with Vero was fun, playing with others must be different. Different was unknown and scary.  Today had already had so much Different.  Thanks to the wolf, it had been fun.  He was a good boy and good boys thank the furs that help them.  He could say thank you by trying something new and not holding Vero back.  This anony-mouse stuff. "Ya, it sounds fun!" Oren said with a quiver in his voice and a shake in his tail.

Vero gasped and jumped up and down more.

Mr. Hunter grinned "Sure Oren, I think you would have fun in the special room.  You don't have to make any more choices after that," he said.  

That reassured the stoat more than he expected it to. Oren nodded before he could change his mind.

The wolf pulled back the curtain again, "Great! Vero, you should go into the dark room and find Ms. Nerva." he said.

"Ok!" Vero said. He gave Oren a big hug. Naked hugs with Vero were a special kind of warm. "It's really cool to see you try stuff, it's awesome. Is it because naked? Can I get you naked more? Ori can we? I like being naked. Naked!" He said without stopping for a breath. Oren blushed harder.

With a chuckle, Mr. Hunter petted the stoat's shoulder.  "Calm down, and remember to be quiet in there." He said. Vero smiled then ran into the dark room and disappeared. Oren watched as long as he could, and felt his friend's absence already. "Sometimes being naked is all it takes.  It can be scary to be ourselves but that's all we can be when we don't have clothes to hide behind.  It's so important, especially at your age."  Mr. Hunter said, smiling down. "Plus all you cubs look so cute!"

Oren blushed and looked down at the floor. All he could see was his penis poking out. "Ya." He said quietly.    

Getting up, Mr. Hunter directed the lone cub to the right of the dark room. They passed by a few closed doors that looked like bathroom stalls painted black. One of them was open, which they entered together.

The stall looking room was mostly empty. A stool and a padded bench sat to one side, the back wall had shapes of different colors all over it. Mr. Hunter looked back and forth from the cub to the wall and carefully selected a white circle which peeled off of the wall like one of the magnets his mom had put on the fridge.

"What's with the-" Mr. Hunter put a finger to his lips in the light darkness. "What's with the magnets?" Oren whispered. 

"They have different holes in them." Mr. Hunter whispered, pointing at a poster on the wall.  It seems to have a diagram of the wall behind him. "Behind this wall is the dark room. The wall is very thin so shhh." He added as he gently squeezed the cub's butt and pushed him towards the wall. Oren Hugged up against it.  The soft touch of the wolf made him excited, but when he expected to feel his penis stiffen against the wall, it didn't.  Where he had removed the magnet, there was a hole. A hole his little weiner was now through. "Just stay there, like that and enjoy. Try not to move back and let your classmates have fun with your penis ok?" He said, and ruffled his headfur.  

The stoat tried to look back at the wolf. "Ok" He said quietly. He wiggled it around feeling out the space and the edges of the hole.  It felt strange to not feel his penis against the wall with the rest of him, or to consider all the space behind him where his tail swished.  The door closed behind him, and he was alone.

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Oren waited, wondering what was going to happen. From class he knew things you can do with a penis.  How they can go inside girl parts and boy parts and mouths. That's what he thought was going on in the dark room.  That might happen to him.  Who might he feel doing things to him? His face pressed against the wall, listening. Good cub. He wanted to be good, and stay there like Mr. Hunter said. He felt so out of control, waiting for whatever would happen.  

What if no one wanted his penis? He didn't even like touching his much.  They had learned about how some cubs might have started touching themselves down there to make themselves feel good but it wasn't something he had been interested in before.  Why would he want it licked? He didn't want to lick one himself, except Vero's, and maybe Mr. Hunter's.  So, why should he expect his classmates to want to either? His classmate Decker liked to show off and his cat peen.  With all those pointy spiky bits at the top, it looked so much cooler then the smooth shaped penis he had hiding in his sheath.  What would it be like to lick Deckers or Mr. Hunters or all the other weird shapes they learned about? 

All the pictures from class swirled in his head and made him dizzy.  His maw was wet with saliva. Maybe they did look tasty.  Something like hunger made him need something in his maw.  It tingled down his spine and to his penis just there, hanging around. It needed something too, but the wait dragged on and on.  It was killing him. 2 maybe 3 agonizingly long minutes had gone by.  It bored him and looked around the room for something, anything to keep his attention. 

There was a poster on the wall that one Mr. Hunter had pointed to before.  The poster showed the wall his penis was through.  It seems like the wall was full of holes that could be covered and uncovered as needed.  Pointers to the different shapes showed how each hole could be used by a cub, with a side view showing both sides of the wall. Pointing at the shape the wolf had moved were a few photos of a cute otter cub in his current position.  Pressed up against the wall with his weiner sticking out into the dark room. One picture showing it being licked, another showing a cub with his butt pressed against the wall. A different part of the poster showed a wolf cub on his back with his legs in the air. His butt  was on the other side and there was a cub's muzzle nuzzled in his butt. The same wolf had that cub pressing his penis into the wolf's tailhole. It looked like there were lots of ways of using this room for that Anny-mouse stuff and it was overwhelming. 

"AAAAhhh…mmmmm" Oren moaned.  The feeling shocked him at first but the wet feeling on his penis felt really really good.  Tension he didn't know about melted.  Something was licking it, he supposed.  With only the wet and good feeling going on, it cleared his crowded mind. Light tingly feelings spread through him.  Like the good bits of being ticked. Then the tongue, maybe, wiggled along the bottom of his thingy. The wiggles slid all over the top bit.  He never really touched that because of how strong even the slightest touch was. Whoever was licking him did a lot of licking there.  Snaking around his pee hole.

He squeaked quietly.  Not like a hurt sound, but one he just felt like he couldn't hold in. The new feelings from his pee-pee were getting weirder and more intense.  It was being tugged now.  It pulled away as the stoat hugged the wall tighter. The maw pulled and released, then pulled again. Smoothly, the assumed tongue glided around and around slid back up as the odd pullilling made every bit of his penis happy. His whole weiner felt it.  

The wet lips gripping him slid upwards away from him.  A moment of rest passed as only the head got the strongest feeling.  Those lips pushed down the penis again making him consumed with the good feelings he didn't know were possible.

It must be Vero. Vero found him and was putting his penis in his muzzle. His maw felt so good. It had to be him. He didn't know. He wouldn't know. It could be him, it could be someone else. Whoever was sucking and pulling and making the tippy tip of his thingy feel tingly, did it matter? Yes. No. Not knowing mattered. Not knowing was ok, but if it was Vero…

More sounds flooded out of the shaking cub. His head and paws were pressed against the wall, and he felt like he needed to pee really badly. He couldn't though.  It was stuck inside him like a soda bottle with a too tight cap. He shook and felt more and more like that bottle. He huffed and moaned. If this was what he did to Vero earlier, no wonder the wolverine had screamed. Oren was about to too. Something in his weenie needed to be let out. He couldn't keep it in. His legs shook and all that pressure exploded. His penis throbbed and waves of sensitive touch made him shake and his ears buzz. The muzzle on him did something that felt good.  He couldn't think enough to understand more than it felt amazing.  

Nothing else mattered, just the good feelings. He was squeaking and didn't know how long he had been. It didn't feel like he peed.  Then there was the feeling on his pee-pee.  The same feeling that was so good wasn't. It was just too much. He yelped and jumped back from the wall. His penis slid out the muzzle with a burst of feeling that stung but he kind of liked it. Now that it was away from the wall, he regretted it. More, he wanted more. It was still hard, lightly coated with spit and touching it sent good and bad shivers across his fur. It must be that thing Mr. Hunter had taught him when he had continued to touch Vero right after they shook a lot. Over-something-late, whatever it was it was good. It was gone though, and his penis retreated back into his sheath a bit.  Maybe if he put his penis back in the hole, he could feel it again?

It was such a dark hole, but it was so good the first time that he tried it again that it didn't scare him anymore.  Ok, maybe a bit when just as he put his thingy back in a strong paw gripped it hard and held tight. He wasn't sure if it was a good hurt, just a different hurt. This wasn't the over-late feeling, just lots of squeezing. It wasn't what he hoped for at all. Oren pulled back off from the wall on instinct and his penis slipped through the paw gripping it.  He froze.  That might have been a more raw feeling then the maw.  With his penis still close enough, the paw reached forward and gripped him again. It tugged forward, dragging him and his penis back to the wall.  Giving in, the cub thrust himself through the hole.  The paw pulled and pushed, forward and back again and again.  

His mind was consumed entirely by the way the paw made him feel.  It was kind of drier. The spit the maw had left dried up. He didn't even see what his paw looked like wrapped around Vero's, so he couldn't fully picture what was happening to him.  How could anything like that feel this good? The stoat moaned, and lost himself in his imagination. He imagined himself tied up, his penis forcibly played with. Unable to do anything, forced to enjoy himself. The soda bottle pee feeling was rising in him again.  

"Don't go away. Don't jump back, stay in the hole." He cried out quietly to himself. His legs shook. In that dark quiet space, only him and the paw on his penis mattered. His whole body trembled and he cried out a scream of joy. He throbbed, his penis throbbed, and nothing.

It felt like something should be happening, but it wasn't. The hand went away just as he… Oren whined, no not again. He wanted the shakes and the over-late. He needed it. Whoever had stopped, someone from his class.  They had made him so so needy.  The feeling was so close and they could have, but now it was the waiting that started to drive him mad. 

It's ok, he could get through this growing need.  He counted slowly. 1…2…3… AAAAAAAA!!!!! If only he could do it himself. He had a paw right? In class they learned that touching themselves was a normal thing cubs did but now he understood why.  Especially if those were the feelings you can get.

Taking a step back, Oren looked down at himself.  His penis jutted out in front of him awkwardly. How should he do this? He spit on his paw. That felt right, maybe. Then with the wet paw, he wrapped his fingers around his penis tightly. It was somewhat the same and somewhat different from the other paw.  Even in the dim light, seeing what gripping himself looked and felt like helped him understand what the other paw had done. First, he tried to move his paw up and down, the way the other paw probably had done. Once, twice, and suddenly it felt natural to do.  When he did it, it still felt great, that was a good sign. Forward and back along the penis, copying what Mr. Hunter had done with his own big red penis. 

The good feelings were so easy, why had he never tried it before? He dropped to his knees, supporting himself with his other paw. His paw went fast and held tight until his whole body shook again. He moaned out very loudly as he tried to stroke more but it was too much at once. His paw buckled and the cub lay on the floor exhausted, panting and trying desperately to stroke himself with a paw that shook too much to grip anything. He could only lay there and look up at the big wolf looking down at him.

Mr. Hunter smiled down at Oren. "Is that the first time you masturbated? Played with your penis like that?" Mr. Hunter asked with a light smile. He knelt down.  The cub groaned and sat himself up. 

The wolf's big red thingy was so close to his maw. At the tip of it, a jewel of some kind caught the dim light. Oren felt compelled to do something with it. Touching it was his first thought.  So he did. It felt warm and smooth to slide his paws across it.

"Go on," Mr. Hunter said with a chuckle. "It's nice and hard from listening to you being such a good cub. You're a bit of a vocalist.  I couldn't help checking on you from all that moaning." 

Oren blushed. "I didn't know how good putting paws on my pee-pee felt!" Oren said.  His eyes glazed over as he just had fun with the wolf's huge thingy. Touching Mr. Hunter didn't make him feel the shaky feeling, but he liked it in a different way. "I really like touching other penises too." He added, only stopping himself from shouting it loud and proudly, because he finally remembered that they should be quiet here.  

Mr. Hunter looked hungry, but still kind. "I like that too. I think you have a cute penis I would love to play with it sometime.  You know, it's still growing.  Maybe it will be as big as mine someday." He said. Oren looked down at his crotch with wonder.  Trying to imagine the little pink peen replaced with Mr. Hunter's made his own thing twitch. "But for now, I need an extra special cub to help me show off a swing, and I wanted to ask you." the wolf said, sweeping the cub into his arms.

"Ya!" Oren said, as he snuggled into Mr. Hunter's cheat. His pee-pee rubbed against the wolf's fur pleasantly like it was like a thick warm blanket. The stoat wiggled his way deeper, and enjoyed the wolf's paw holding him, just beneath his tail.

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Nestled deep in Mr. Hunter's fur, he found a nipple.  Something deep within him told him to suck it, so he did.  The cub opened his little muzzle and wrapped it around the nipple and sucked on it like a baby with a bottle. It made his penis feel good and he didn't know why.  Wiggling himself made him feel extra good thanks to how the fur slid around his penis.  Mr. Hunter didn't seem to mind.  He just continued talking to the rest of his class.

Knowing they were there, and they could see him would have bothered Oren.  Even now, it made his tummy feel weird.  Vero must be there, watching him.  Instead of making him feel embarrassed, the thought made him excited.  His shyness, and the fear that he always lived with was somewhere inside him even now, but he didn't care anymore.

"This is a sling. It's like a swing, but you can lay down on it." Mr. Hunter said, pulling the cub away from his nipple.  He plopped Oren down onto the leather seat held up with chains at 4 corners. It swung gently, and it felt nice.  Taking the wolf's advice, he lay down on it, like a hammock at the beach.

Above him, the wolf adjusted a mirror until it showed his whole class looking back on him. They were all excited, naked and many even played with their private parts. Oren waved nervously while his other paw slipped down to grab his penis. Mr. Hunter gently repositioned the cub. His feet paws were gently balled up towards his tummy. It made it hard to move his pawn up and down his penis, but he tried anyway.

"Look at Oren's tailhole." Mr. Hunter said, poking his tailhole lightly with one of his clawed fingers. "It's right at the same height as my dick. Whe-" 

Ms. Nerva coughed in a very fake way.  

"It's not even that bad of a word!" Mr. Hunter shouted. "Dick, dick dick!"

 She folded her wings and sighed with disappointment. 

Defeated, he continued.  "When I swing him, I can keep my *penis* in place, and swing Oren's tail hole towards and away from it." He said, demonstrating by laying his big dick(He liked this new word) on top of Oren's tummy.  It felt warm and radiated a calming warmth the same way a blanket might. Again, a drop of shiny liquid looked so pretty at the very tip. It moved towards and away from him as he swung gently. "We should remember, this is a tailhole, so we need to make it all wet ourselves. Although it's tempting to use spit, it will dry out very fast.  Use lube, and lots of it. Always use more lube than you think you will need, and with practice you can start using less.  For today, I'm going to use lots."

Oren watched as the wolf's paw became all shiny and wet with liquid from a clear bottle.  That paw rubbed between the cheeks of his fuzzy butt.  The slimy goop reminded him of the 'fingering' Ms. Nerva had done to him earlier.  The wolf didn't waste any time getting a finger inside him.  He couldn't help but moan, and blushed not even caring that it was in front of the whole class.  Except, where was Vero? 

"Has anyone had an experience with tail holes they want to share?" Ms. Nerva asked. A few hands went up before she chose the hyena that shakily put a paw up. He clutched the metal cage covering his weiner with one paw as he did.

"My mom, she, hehe" Dennis said between his nervous giggling. "When my dad needs to be punished, I don't think she uses lube. Hehe. The noises scare me because it sounds like it hurts him a lot. Mom said it's good for him to hurt like that." He rattled the cage around his penis. "I tried licking a finger and putting it up my butt after I saw that. It made my pee-pee feel good.  But that was before… With my cage, it just makes it feel tight. Heh.  I'm scared she might punish me like that but I kind of wish she would too."  The cub giggled nervously again.  

"Of course.  I'm glad you are excited by it," Ms. Nerva said, proudly looking down at the quivering boy.  "Hyena women, like your mom, often use their penises to show dominance.  I'm sure if you talk with her about it, she can help you learn to orgasm from anal penetration even with your chastity. I'm sure you will learn a lot." The hyena cub's legs shook.  It was hard to tell if he looked genuinely happy or if he was on the verge of tears.    

Decker's spiky cat penis poked out in front of him as he opened his arms wide for Dennis.  The yeen cub accepted the hug and hugged back hard.  The metal of the cage bumped again and again against the cat's free peen.  Squishing it again and again against their bellies in the hopes that he might get some relief.  

Oren was glad someone was hugging him.  It would have been scary seeing his mom do that to his dad.  If his parents had showed him sex stuff at home before today, he wasn't sure what he would do.  But now, after the day he was having, he wanted to see more of it.  But no, please never put his pee-pee in a cage.  That looked terrible.  Hopefully Decker would get to play with his peen, and feel all those good touching feelings.  And the thing Mr. Hunter was doing to him.  Everyone should get to feel that. 

Stretching to fit in a second finger had caused him to moan again.  He shut his eyes and focused on the cool new feeling.  Just one finger had made him feel full, but two was like being extra full and like scratching that bit of fur that really needed a scratch.  And it's the inside of his penis that needed scratching.  Oren tried to keep hold and stroke his needy thingy but it was hard to do anything except lay there and enjoy whatever Mr. Hunter was doing.  He moaned and breathed calmly, as the wolf's fingers swirled around inside him.  

Something soft that smelled of Vero split his attention.  Opening his eyes again, and half his vision, right down the center was replaced with a dark blurry blob.  It poked him in his muzzle. Cautiously, Oren stuck his tongue out and tasted it. It tasted odd, a bit sweaty but nice. He licked some more, and heard the unmistakable sounds of his friend. His best friend was resting his weiner on Oren's nose. With delight he licked his friend more!

"Another fun thing is to give our cub in the sling something to lick. Oren, try leaning back and open your muzzle. If you do, Vero can put his whole penis in your muzzle.  It's fun if you want to try it." Mr. Hunter said, removing his fingers from the cub's tailhole.  He rubbed his big wolf penis against the hole instead.  It didn't fill him like before, but it was hard to ignore how much wider his dick was compared to a couple of fingers.  

Every breath he took was filtered through his friend's peen on his nose. It was overwhelming in a good way to try and split his attention from what was happening with his butt and now his best friend.  It was like that Over-late thing but without the shakes, yet.  Looking up, the gray furball was vibrating. He was very excited, maybe even more than Oren. "Can I put my penis in your mouth?" He said looking down at Oren. "That was right, right?" He asked the wolf.

"Yup, asking for consent, very good!" Mr. Hunter said.

Oren didn't answer with words, he just opened his muzzle and tried his best to do what the other classmates must have been doing to him.

The penis in his mouth felt awesome! And it was Vero's! It tasted weird but no weirder than anything else today. There was something exciting about having this happen to him. WIth the swing sliding him towards Vero, he had to put more and more of it in his maw. No easy way to spit it out if he wanted to. He was at the mercy of the sling and the pair on either side of him.  Delight shivered through him. Now, even more than before, he could do very little except enjoy himself.  With penises on both sides, that was really easy.

On the tail side, he felt his butt stretch like with the one finger and the two and even more.  His butt was being poked. One of the mirrors above showed him and the big wide red penis slide tiny tiny amounts at a time into him.  The feelings inside him were crazy strong for how slow and gentle it looked like from the outside.  "Going slow is good too. We are stretching and making sure he feels good at every step." the wolf said. Oren sucked on the penis in his mouth idly as he let himself get lost in the feelings deep inside his butt. This was way weirder, like when Ms. Nerva had played with his tail hole earlier times ten. Maybe even a hundred. Nothing compared to the stretch he was experiencing now.

The sling tilted towards Vero as Mr. Hunter pressed forward. He felt it really deep inside him and couldn't believe there could possibly be any more, but every little move made him feel like more and more was coming.  He inhaled through his nose with Vero's cute balls pressed against his face. They smelled wonderful.

"Hhaha Ori, that tickles!" Vero said. Oren saw the balls back off a bit, along with the feeling in his muzzle, but then they came right back. Vero moaned and wiggled from side to side. It didn't really matter what he was doing, everything felt great. It especially felt good after Vero had been gone for so long. This was better than holding hands (But he still wanted to do that).

Hunter's penis was filling him more than he could understand.  He only had a few fingers to compare it to, but still. It was slippery and slid inside him with his butt on the sling. On the surface, what he was feeling should be uncomfortable.  It was, but some deeper need he didn't understand wanted it anyway. That need loved feeling full.  That need loved how stretched his butt was.  

Oren never expected him to enjoy being the center of attention.  He avoided thinking about the class, which he could still see through the mirror above him.  And yet, knowing how his whole naked class watched, it didn't stop him from enjoying every moment in the sling. It was easy to forget and only think about what he was feeling. That amazing penis was being rubbed from the inside feeling.  The need for a paw to rub the outside was still there.  If he could remember how to do anything except moan, he might have reached for it.

Vero moaned and held onto the chains of the sling. He looked so funny, eyes closed, muzzle hanging open, weiner sliding in and out Oren's maw in such a funny way. Everything he loved about hugging the wolverine was there at that moment. Looking up at him, he had to wonder if it was Vero who had licked his penis before. It made him squirmy.

"Pay attention class, do you see what's at the base of Mr. Hunter's penis?" Ms. Nerva said.

Mimi, the pretty white rabbit cub raised her hand and was called on. "It's the doggy thing, a naughty!" She said, in her smug confident way.  A paw covered her crotch as she blushed and swayed from side to side.  Oren never noticed how cute she was.  It must have been because girls have cooties or something and he always felt like he should avoid girls.  

"A knot! Very good Mimi. If it's out of Mr. Hunter's sheath, he may be close to ejaculating. Then the knot will get bigger." Ms. Nerva explained. Oren sort of remembered what that was but he couldn't see it well.  With his mouth full, he had a hard enough time seeing the class's reflection above him.  

"It might hurt a bit but if you want to try, I can put my knot in you." Mr. Hunter said. He stopped swinging for a bit and held the sling close to him. The big wolf's big thingy pressed as deep as it could.  He felt like it would poke out of his tummy, but couldn't see it doing that.  Pressed against his already stuffed tailhole was a wall. "Feel it? You don't have to, but if you do, I want you to be sure." A small movement from the wolf felt like the wall slammed into him. The cub yelped.

Vero leaned forward over Oren to look. "Cool." He said. His penis slipped deeper into Oren's muzzle. Both cubs moaned, looked at each other, and giggled. Vero stood up, his weenie slipping out of Oren's mouth.

"I wanna try. If…" Oren blushed. He got a good look at the whole class.  All of them were focused on him.  He closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths. "If Vero plays with my penis, I think I can do it. I wanna do it." He said quickly, and felt like what he said sounded dumb.  He really really wanted it but wasn't sure if it was even possible.

"Ya!" Vero said and hopped onto the sling. The excitement Oren felt was cut off when all that weight landed on his chest and he couldn't breathe. A tail ticked his nose, and arms wrapped around his butt. The upside down hug squeezed and squished him. He could do nothing except stare at his friend's butt and get in a few labored breaths. As surprising as it was, there was so much to like.  There was something about his friend's butt that made him not mind the weight or the butterflies in his stomach going crazy. He needed it, and grabbed that feeling tight.

Mr. Hunter's paws lifted Vero off and Oran could breath again.  "Carefull.  How's this?" he said, gently placing Vero back down.  Oren's head was between the other cubs legs.  Looking up, all he could see was Vero's gray fuzzy buttcheeks, hovering just above him.  Breathing ruffled the fur on his butt.  It was nice getting to look at it again. Oren nodded.  His nose rubbed against Vero's balls.  He loved how Vero smelled, and how sweaty the cub had gotten since he had the joy of licking it.

"Good!" He said when he realized the wolf might have missed his nod.

Small paws that must be Vero's, gripped his penis. This was quickly becoming his happy place. He gave Vero's tailhole an experimental lick or two, which soon became many. Like the smell of his friend when they hugged after a long day except stronger, he loved the taste of Vero's butt.  The purring from above encouraged him, as did the tugging on his penis a nice rhythm that was matching his licking. Slow, steady and awesome.

Outside the world of Vero's butt and the huge thing inside him, Mr. Hunter and Ms. Nerva were saying something. Numbers? The cub couldn't focus on them. There was so much going he couldn't even before the penis started sliding in and out again.  It knocked out any other thought. "Pay attention class, you only get to see a first knotting once!" He thought he heard, then the knot hit him.

It was a huge brick. His tailhole had the knot slam into him, once, twice. It wanted to push into him and the knot begged for Oren to stretch enough to let it in. Vero's tailhole clenched. He and his whole class must be watching the huge thing pound against his tailhole. Did it look scary? Oren wrapped his arms around his friend and held his butt tightly. The warm soft space under the wolverine cub's tail felt like home. He screamed into his new home. Vero gripped his penis tighter and the combination of squeezing and sliding his paws up and down made him enjoy the pain. No matter what, the two cubs were in this together. Like a slurp and a clunk it happened.

He felt the shakes first. Next came the need to pee but he couldn't stop holding it. His ears rang, he saw colors in Vero's gray fur. The shaking in his butt burned but a good burn.  If it felt normal good to have a penis inside him, this was like jumping around between every feeling to make some super combo thing. Deep inside him, it was warm, like his belly was full of a nice warm meal. 

Was he still yelling? He didn't know. Did he pee? It started and stopped without his control. The shakes were wet shakes. There were gasps. Vero gasped. Why? Oh. The thumping of his heart grew and retreated slowly.  Whatever happened tired him. However long it lasted, it might have been the best experience of his short life.  

"It's a bit soon for it, hah, but I guess we did squeeze your prostate a bunch." Mr. Hunter said with a chuckle. One of his classmates said something, he didn't know who, but Mr. Hunter responded. "Kind of, if it was, it would be white instead of clear. It is ejaculate, but it won't have sperm until he hits puberty. It's really rare for cubs to ejaculate. You can orgasm, but it is what we call 'dry' unless it's really strong."

It slowly occurred to Oren that his penis didn't feel good anymore. Vero's paws were still on it. The grip, the pushing, the pulling. There wasn't a specific moment when it changed.  It wasn't really bad, it still felt good, it just was a lot of it.  Too much.  Too too much. So much that he had to squirm against it.  He got the over-thing!  It excited him and he hated it at the same time. Was there a big paw on his belly too? 

Oh, there was more. He felt something still going on inside of him. That paw pressed down on his tummy.  He felt Mr. Hunter's thing throbbing inside him. It pulsed and his belly felt like it was getting fuller. Trying to look only pushed his muzzle deeper into Vero's warm butt.  He squirmed and licked; there was nothing else he could do. It was maybe like being bound?  More for the fun of it, Oren used the last of his strength to dig his muzzle deep and lick as hard as he could.  It didn't take him long to give up, and the exhausted cub laid back with the biggest grin.

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Ms. Nerva lifted a giggling Vero off of the sling. Without him, Oren could see the full class, and Mr. Hunter again aided by the mirrors.  He laughed.  His face flushed, and when he expected fear or embarrassment, it didn't come. He wiggled his legs and felt the wolf's knot inside him shift.  It sent a wave of good across him, and it happened again when Mr. Hunter tugged to pull his penis out.  It didn't budge. "It takes a while sometimes for the knot to come out." He laughed. A big tug should have hurt, but it didn't. It just made Oren feel more full. Like he didn't have to eat for a week but was kind of hungry anyway.

"I wonder if I could…" the wolf said to himself.  He picked up Oren carefully, not pulling him away from his penis, and lowered him until he was only supported by the knot inside him. Oren hung upside down, and gave the rest of his class a sleepy wave.

The feeling in his butt was soooo strong that he had to. He couldn't stop himself. Oren's paw closed around his own peen and rubbed it. It felt great to watch his class.  He wasn't afraid to be the center of attention.  Not with him just hanging upside down, seeing his class touch themselves too.  Wiggling his feet paws in the air felt so freeing, given he only was being held up by Mr. Hunter's knot. With so many perfect moments today, he hadn't expected to have another from Vero suddenly hugging him.  Upside down hugs were weird.  With his friend's legs and cute penis against his face, wrapping his arms around his butt and feeling the same back.  Perfect.  

The two cubs embraced and giggled.  "Hey, wouldn't it be funny if you made the jack-u-ate stuff again and it fell on me." Vero said.

"Mmm, ya." He said. Making the not-pee fly out of him felt great.  There was so much going on, he wasn't sure at all what happened.

Mr. Hunter was talking about something again.  Oren tried to pay attention, but he was too busy licking his friend.  Eventually, the knot started to slip out of him, and Mr. Hunter popped Oren off, releasing a flood of white sticky stuff out from his butt.  

"You did very well today.  I have one last thing to show the class.  It might be hard for you to see so can we take a picture of your tailhole?" Mr. Hunter asked with a warm smile.

Oren shrugged.  "I don't think I've ever seen it! Ok!" He said.  He liked when the adult looked at him like that.

Mr. Hunter held his butt cheeks apart and facing the class. "Say Cheese!" He said.  Ms. Nevra snapped a picture with one of those old instant camera things. "His tailhole will be fine." He continued. "It just stays open sometimes, but it will be back to normal soon.  And no, he won't be pooping all over the place." The class giggled, and Ms. Nerva made a  disapproving sigh. 

The teacher gave him the developing picture.  It was still a bit dark but it was surreal to see his butt.  His fur, that hole dripping white creamy goo.  How did Mr. Hunter's knot fit into him?  He held the picture close, it would be a great was to share with his parents what a great day he had.

"Well I hope you all learned something today," He added, putting Oren down. "and you are welcome here again. We always love to have cute cubs like you stop by. Just bring a parent along or get their permission."

"Everyone, let's thank Mr. Hunter," Ms. Nerva said, raising her wings. "One, two, three"

"Thank you Mr. Hunter!" The class said in unison (Oren included). It had been an odd field trip but he had a lot of fun.  He missed the place already.  

The class all got dressed again, except Vero.  Thanks to the fun with him on the cross earlier, he would be riding back to school naked.  He just laughed at the pile of cut away clothes, especially his cute undies.  The naked cub shrugged and took Oren's paw in his as they left. It still gave him butterflies in his stomach.  Maybe more than before. He really liked his friend and really really wanted to kiss him.  Kissing girls on the mouth was supposed to give you cooties. Even though he was a boy, would giving him a kiss do that too?  On the bus ride back, he would just have to kiss him somewhere else instead.  His butt.