Sam took a second to adjust his pants as he stared into the cold tiles of the bathroom, the throbbing bulge in the young college athlete's shorts would be pretty clear to anyone who walked in. With that in mind it seemed clear as to why the horse was shifting about so anxiously, his tail whipping from side to side as he tried to look towards the door while keeping his hips and the embarrassing, incriminating outline in his pants twisted away from it. He let out a huff, starting to 'massage' himself through his pant leg as minutes passed by without a sound from outside. He pressed his palm into the outline, gently grinding the soft fabric of his gym shorts into himself. Though it did little to relieve the tenseness in his bundled up spring-coils of muscles, it did make a soft moan escape him as a chuff of hot horse breath.

Miss Vivian should have been in this very bathroom 6 minutes ago. sure, maybe he didn't have anything to worry about. After all this is a employee only restroom which his gracious professor loaned him a key to use it once and conveniently never asked for it back especially as this student became one of the favorite of her more recent flirtations. The handsome, athletic horse pulled his phone out as he leaned back against the counter of sinks, another deep sigh leaves him as a chuff as he swipes the patter-password on his phone and opens directly up to his text conversation with his professor he had kept an unlabeled number to avoid suspicion from family and friends, when questioned it was always just from "Another spam-bot". He re-read the last message telling him to expect her at 1:30, then his eyes flicked up to the 1:37pm on the taskbar of his phone, and his rod once again throbbed impatiently. His thumb hovered over the message bar for just a second, but he then took it away with a shake of his head. He couldn't let himself be that needy. He went to open up his web browser, darting quickly away from the near hundred tabs of pictures and videos of real life predators and their large, prey-swollen bellies. He had just begun to open a new tab when the lock of the door clicked and jingled a bit. He always sort of resigned himself to fate whenever this happened. Out of the any number of branching paths that could happen from this moment of quantum Superposition in time, only a few outcomes other than the primary were likely, either he would be swallowed in this perfect moment of privacy, or an investigation that he would have no hope of defending himself in and would leave him in serious trouble with the school. He locked his phone with a click and set it behind him, staring at the corner to the door as the lock clicked open, ready for the worst.

Instead the door just opened with the casual tapping of Miss Vivian's dress shoes, leaving him wondering how he didn't hear them earlier. She rounded the corner with a busied look that quickly softened into a sultry, hypnotic gaze and slight smile at the sight of him. The kind of look that made the mind of hormone fueled, early twenties boy like him race with the kind of excitement that made his tensed up body heat up and melt like a block of ice in front of a hair-dryer. Though many insisted she was the same as any other predator, dangerous and unflatteringly fat, to him she was the epitome of sexual prowess, and though she was usually humble about it, it was almost empirically too easy for her to seduce young men such as himself. The horse's voice cracked as he tried to speak; watching her walk in, close the door behind her, and set her purse down on the far end of the counter. He cleared his throat and tried again.

"You're... uhm..."

The dragon's black pupils narrowed on him as she flicked her head to the sound of his voice, her smile creeping further up her lips as she pushed some of her hair behind her horns.

"Late? I didn't think you'd notice, were you keeping track of time so intently?"

"No! no... I was just going to say your suit looks very pretty today, Miss."

The huge dragon stomped up to him quicker than he expected, almost before he could finish the sentence. With her hugely fat and tall frame, she bent down a bit to reach eye level with him, sharp teeth shining like daggers in the light of mirror.

"Why thank you, Samuel, you look good yourself!"

Her voice was deep and matronly, and made his spine tingle this close up. Before he even noticed, the dragons claw was pressed up against the thick bulge in his pants, gently running over its contour. The horse's heart sped up like a drum, and their eyes met as they both looked back up at each other. The large dragon let out a deep chuckle before speaking softly, digging that claw into his pants and pulling it down his hips.

"...Such a ravishing young man, I don't know if I've ever told you, but I'm quite a fan of equines..."

She brought her claw back up to his shirt, sliding her whole hand under it to feel the smooth bumps of abs dotting his athletic belly

"...Especially ones as fit and handsome as yourself..."

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"hah~... hHhhh-aaaaAah~... slow... down..."

The horse mumbled through gritted teeth, He was naked down to his socks, which both of them were too lazy to take off in the heat of playing with his athletic body. Vivians off hand ran up and down his fit, swimmers body while her tongue got a taste of his neck. He sat kneeling on the sink-counter, his body pressing into her soft naked belly and heaving, bra-less breasts as she fondled his heavy, full orbs and reached up to slowly, rhythmically pump the young mans eager shaft. Sam sloshed and jostled her large breasts around wrapping his arms over them and under them to heft them and drop them, feeling them jiggle around his chest and body while he moaned and begged for her to slow down even at the already gently pace she was playing with him. He hadn't played with himself in a few days leading up to this moment, and as he looked himself in the mirror he could only think what the other people on the track team would think if they saw him like this. Panting, moaning, wriggling in the strong older woman's grasp and begging her to slow down so that he doesn't completely stain the mirror too quickly. The fat, matronly dragon acquiesced to his pleas and always slipped down to massaging his plump nuts whenever he got too close to spurting all over the mirror.

Miss Vivian's dress-shirt flapped loosely with ever stroke she gave him. Her huge black bra, one cup easily big enough to fit his head like a helmet, sat in the sink to the right of them, while his gym clothes were simply strewn about with his shoes untied and laying on the floor. A slight dampness of sweat was working up where their two bodies met, and their hot breaths fogged up the mirror a bit as he was used up like a toy. His phone occasionally lit up with notifications, and some of the times he could feel his professor take her attention away to look at them. She was never a very clingy or investigative lover, she didn't have any reason to be as far as he knew, she was very much into the polyamorous lifestyle of having several young men attached to her hip just like him. Why would she care if he was visiting someone else along with her? Unbeknownst to the young horse, the dragon was merely checking the time as minutes passed by with her playing with him. once the time on the small white phone approached 1:45pm, she bore down on him, wrapping up his length, leaning into him and pumping at full speed. Seemingly ready for this inevitable climax, the horse's wriggling and whimpering moans turned to full, open-mouthed grunts and great puffs of air as she worked to bring him to a finish.

"Oh shit... fuck... miss... im gonna..."

The athlete huffed out, jostling her breasts one last time he opened his eyes to get a good look at his handiwork on her huge chest in the mirror, only to catch the final glint of light before his head was swallowed in one great bite.

At first he fell into a state of shock, all semblance of excitement, pleasure, and general "feeling" left his body in an instant. The mixed feeling of heart-pounding adrenaline and terror was suddenly overwhelmed and mixed with the hot, burning sensation of an orgasm. It wracked his body with great humping spasms even as his head was locked in a dragon's hot, wet gullet. On the outside Miss Vivian took a great GULP out of his body, her jaws stretching like a serpent around his shoulders and sliding down his muscular chest and biceps to pin his arms to the side while he came. thick, hot ropes of alabaster fluid splattered against the mirror, the strings spurting to left and right and even onto himself with his bodies movement, her own guidance, and any other trajectorial disruptions. His body bucked and flexed in climax, and just as professionally as she had gone about teaching him, flirting with him, and having casual sex with him, so too was she going to casually and professionally devour him whole.

She pulled him off the counter as his body twitched and flexed with the last of his orgasm leaving his body, either too physically too weak or simply mentally too caught up in the pleasure to even think about struggling, the poor horse was held down to his sternum by the red dragon's great, powerful gullet. His legs dangled and swung, occasionally twitching as a another drooling pump of seed dribbled out of his softening length to meet and mix with her saliva that poured down his body and splattered against the floor with thick sounds. For a moment she was worried she had accidentally bitten down on his head or something like that, but another swallow would bring everything back to normal. Her throat flexed and bulged with his outline as it sucked in more of him with another loud, rolling GLURRK! and this seemed to instill a sense of reality back into the post-orgasm horse. His powerful athlete legs began to kick as panicked whinnies and cries for help came from within. With no more thought to it than one might have chomping down a sandwich, Vivian grabbed his two legs and shoveled him down her throat with one hand, gulping several times in quick succession and lifting him up and over her head to bring down his belly, groin, and half of his thighs before he had a chance to really get used to anything of what was happening. She swallowed his athletic legs with little problem as well, stopping at his calves to gently slip off his socks and throw them together with some other parts of his clothes for ease of cleaning. Then she tossed her head back with a flick, slid her tongue behind the soles of his feet and pulled the wriggling horse into herself in his entirety. closing her jaws and wasting no time swallowing the lump of his feet out of her throat. The mostly naked professor swallowed one last time to clear her gullet, and let out a steamy sigh as her gut swelled outwards from her waist as if she'd just swallowed a beach ball, letting out a quick and satisfied belch in the moments that proceeded, she began to button up her shirt as if this were a business meeting that had just been concluded. The immense swell to her belly jiggled and rocked to and fro as her meal fought for space, but she simply ignored it as she worked down her shirt, looking in the mirror to double-check herself and stopping only to fix her jet-black hair.

Upon Finding that her gut would be far too large to button it up in any meaningful way, the fat dragon simply allowed her stomach to hang free, her deep, sweaty navel visible to all who might enter as she turned to her side to examine her prey-filled profile in the mirror. A thick kick from the struggling meal in her gut sent her belly jiggling wildly, and a short sigh escaped her as she began to fix her tie.

"Look, darling, you were a wonderfully fun distraction, but if you really didn't see this coming then you certainly wouldn't have been smart enough to pass my course in the first place. What did you think would happen?"

A deep gurgle came from pit of her belly, she wasn't even sure he could really hear her, but oh well. She continued expositing to him as she fit her tie through the loop.

"did you think you were special? Because I'm afraid to say flings like you don't look good on a Chancellor's record if anyone found out about you and me. Even if you were quite a deliciously handsome little boy, I'm afraid you can consider this expulsion..."

Indeed it was expulsion, in a very roundabout sort of way. She smirked as she delighted herself on the lack of repercussions she would face for this. it was so much more satisfying then going through all the monotony, tedium, and potential problems that a traditional ending of a student/teacher relation had. And in a way it was a lot more personal, too.

"...Now please, Its bad enough that you made a mess of the mirror and yourself on the way in, settle down and be a good lunch for me, wont you? I have class in an hour and a meeting with another student between now and then."

She fixed her tie completely, watching her gut continue to fight and squirm on its own, the horses panic and troubles completely leaving her mind within the time it took for her to finish fixing her tie.

"...Not to mention the emails I have to send to the coaches about your sudden and unfortunate disappearance..."

She mumbles, and just before she was about to pick up her purse and leave, his phone vibrated and stopped her. Turning around, she gathered up all the young mans clothes, phone included, and dumped them into the trash on her way out. leaving yet another students final mark on the world to be a few strings of seed on a mirror as she saunters herself towards the door, huge belly swaying opposite of her fat rear as her shoes tap down the hall a bit louder and slower as the professor left for her next appointment, having suddenly gained nearly two hundred pounds over the course of the last half-hour...

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GUESS WHO FINALLY HAS ART!

Its one of my oldest characters, The Dragon chancellor, professor of anthropology, and resident student devourer, Miss Vivian.

art by  evergreenplate

As always i hope you enjoy! more to come soon.

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