Confession

“Miss,” you say through moans, “You really want me to help the other students with their assignment?”

She stepped closer through the group and leaned over you, “Admit it, you want to help the students don’t you?”

You moan again, “Yes,” you say as the next of the students approaches your face; he was a reasonably attractive canid. “Please?” you say as you lick your lips and open your mouth.

“There are three class rotations for biology,” the jackal added. “Would you like to be my TA for these classes?” You moan onto the new Canid’s cock as he pushes into your mouth. “Each class has four hours of lessons this week, and the students may need help with their assignments as well.”

The little otter was busy pumping away at your cunt as the teacher continued to talk. “I know you are only supposed to be here until your transfer papers go through, but you would have a permanent reminder of your time here.”

You push the Canid back slightly before saying, “I was thinking about becoming a teacher,” you say.

The jackal laughed at that. “Well, in that case, you should know we have a combined work-study program at this school. You can graduate this semester and start your teaching course here next year.”

You moan again; the idea of being here, at this school, as a teacher, did turn you on. “You would get to set your own rules in the class, such as rewards and punishments. But there is only one position, and it is hotly contested.”

As the otter fills your cunt you shudder, and the Canid pulls out of your mouth to move to your overflowing snatch. “Can I talk to you after class?” you ask, shuddering through another orgasm as the Canid pushes himself, knot and all into your cunt.