Matthew Woodward
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🕑 Added 2022-08-10 18:00:11 +0000 UTCWeekends are the highlight for everybody in the week; it meant the end of work for most, and for two days (sometimes three), people got to do whatever they wanted — they could catch up on their latest series, eat out to a fancy restaurant with friends and family, or go to the movies. But on one Friday night during Summer, Matthew was invited out to a recently-opened bar by his friend, Dustin, who was meeting up with other friends to have a few drinks together.
When arriving at around 7pm, the building was already crammed with people who were dancing and chattering amongst their groups; music was blasting through the speakers and neon lights faded between several colours all over the place. The room was rather large and had a very modern aesthetic to it; most walls were a smooth navy blue, while dividers, floors, and some other furniture here and there such as tables, were made of a dark spruce wood. The bar itself was in the centre of the room, a few steps lower than everything else so everyone would be looking down at it, almost like a stadium. The thing that stood out the most at the bar to Matthew was the use of mood lighting, how a dimly-lit, arctic-blue glow was coming from underneath the countertop and the shelves where the drinks laid; it was mesmerising.
It was a miracle how the two managed to find a free table amidst the crowds. The couches surrounding them were made of a deep blue velvet that matched the walls, which felt extra comfy when taking a seat.
“I dunno how to feel about this,” Matthew expressed his concerns, “all these people I haven’t met before, I feel like I’m not gonna fit in.”
“Dude, chill — just join in on the convos, get some drinks down ya, and you’ll be allllll good,” the hyena assured.
Dustin was, to put it bluntly, a pothead; he was the typical ‘Tommy Chong’ type of hippie, who was stoned nearly every time Matthew saw him and was always laid back — never took anything seriously. Matthew knew he meant well, but he wasn’t aware of how socially awkward the wolf could be around people he’s never met before.
It didn’t take long for Dustin’s other friends to arrive and they made their way to the table immediately, bumping fists and doing handshakes before sitting down. Matthew was introduced to the group, but after that, they instantly moved on and started talking about whatever, basically forgetting he was even there. He wanted to join in the chat, but he found it hard because of his shy nature; it didn’t help that it was always about something that he either had no knowledge of, or no interest in. So just like whenever he’s out with his family and his parents are talking to other relatives, he just out pulled his phone and started watching meme compilations on YouTube. What else could he do?
Eventually after a few hours or so, Dustin went off somewhere else with a few of his friends, completely forgetting about Matthew due to how high and drunk he was; some of his buddies were still around, but they were beginning to split off from one another, and they still weren’t paying any attention to the lupine. He was frustrated about how anxious he was around the others, and he wanted to get away from the boring conversations they were having — somewhere potentially more quiet in that loud building, but where? His first thought was the bathroom, but of course he wouldn’t want to hang out in there and have some guys giving him weird looks as they walk past. The wolf looked around, but everywhere he saw was noise; however, the dimly blue-lit bar in the centre caught his eye, so he sprung out of his seat and made his way down the steps.
He took a seat on one of the empty leather stools and leaned both his arms on the spruce countertop, eyeing on all the exotic beverages that were displayed on the shelves.
“What can I get for you, sir?” Asked the bartender.
“Oh, um…a strawberry and lime cider, please.”
Once served, he paid the man and started sipping from his pint, feeling the carbonated alcohol fizzing and burning slightly as it went down his throat. Afterwards, he placed the glass on the counter and just sat there for a moment. He noticed that shockingly, it seemed more quiet there than anywhere else in the room since most people were at their own tables, so they didn’t seem as loud anymore. He kept his gaze on the LED’s around the bar specifically; he couldn’t explain it, but he found mood lighting to be visually appealing — it always helped make him feel calm.
Though while he was gazing at the lights, he couldn’t help but notice peripherally something moving — or rather someONE. He took his eyes off the LED’s and looked over to where he saw the movement. It was a woman wearing a sparkly white dress, and she was waving in his direction with a smile on her face. He wasn’t sure if she was waving to HIM or someone else, so he checked the people sitting next to him, only to see the seats were empty on both sides. He looked back at her with a confused look and pointed at himself as if to say, “me?” to make sure. Surprisingly, she nodded in response. He nervously waved back, but upon further inspection, she seemed…familiar. Deep-blue whale shark? Purple hair that faded into a minty colour? It couldn’t be…
He got out of his seat with his glass and made his way towards the lady nervously, seeing her stand up while keeping her eyes on him as he got closer.
“…Mrs. Bluufin?”
“Hi, Matthew!” she said with a wide smile.
“Oh my God, HEY!”
She excitedly opened up her arms and Matthew gladly embraced her, gently squeezing his arms around her torso; he could hear her giggling over his shoulder as she watched his tail wag behind him. Mrs. Bluufin was a former teacher of his back in high school, biology to be specific. She was his absolute favourite because of how friendly she was to him whenever she saw him. Now that he was close up to her, he didn’t realise how STUNNING her dress was from afar; every inch of the white fabric was covered in shiny, silver sequins that reflected off all the lights at the bar, and the colours matched extremely well with her blue skin. She was GORGEOUS; but admittedly, he felt sort of strange seeing his old teacher in a dress so…revealing.
“Wow, you’ve gotten…bigger!”
“Yeah, I’ve been working out a bit, heh,” he shyly brushed his hand through the back of his mane. She patted the stool next to her for him to sit, and he happily obliged before they continued their chat.
“How ya doing, hun? Last time I saw you, you were in a black robe with a diploma in your hand,” asked the shark, her long, thick tail swishing behind her.
“I’m doing good! I started writing stories and I get donations from supporters online, people seem to like what I do.”
“Oh, that’s wonderful! I’m so happy for you sweetie.”
He took his second sip from the pint of cider.
“And look at you! Old enough to drink alcohol now!”
“Yeah, haha! So what about you? How’ve things been at the school since I graduated?”
“Heh, well uh,” she swirled the last of her cocktail around in her martini glass, “first off, it’s no longer MRS. Bluufin…”
“Oh no, I’m so sorry…”
“Nah, it’s fine! It just wasn’t meant to be, y’know?” She gulped down the little bit that was left in her glass before she continued talking. “But anyway, other than that, things have been good! Still getting students to leave with good grades, so I’m still at the top of my game,” she chuckled at her own comment and Matthew joined her.
“What brings you here anyway?” The wolf asked. “Is anyone with you?”
“Not now, no. Was having a girls’ night out with some friends, but they’ve left. I was gonna finish this drink and then take myself back home…And you? Are you alone?”
“Well…” he looked back at the table he was sitting at not even ten minutes ago, only to see new people that weren’t there previously, meaning Dustin and the others were gone. “…looks like I am now. I was invited out by a friend who was meeting up with some other buddies of his, and I think he’s so high and drunk, that he might’ve forgotten about me and left cuz I don’t see anyone familiar at the table, so…yeah. I’m alone.”
Miss Bluufin then reached over just a little and place a hand on his lower thigh with a comforting smile on her face.
“Not anymore.”
In response, he smiled wide back at her, knowing she was staying with him.
“Heh…May I buy you a drink?” He asked the shark.
“I would love that.”
*A few drinks later…*
“…and then after that second drop, throughout the rest of the ride, I started singing the lyrics to the song playing through my seat; I could barely hear myself at first, so I started SCREAMING, ‘If your body matches what your eyes can do, you’ll probably move right through me on my way to you!’”
The shark began laughing hysterically at the story Matthew was describing, even HE was laughing at himself.
“Oh, you were always so passionate in school about the stuff you enjoyed — it was amusing! I’m glad to see you haven’t changed a bit…at least mentally.”
“Oh, Miss Bluufin, it was — wait…oh my God, I called you it again! Sorry, I meant to say Mara.”
“Ahh, it’s fine, sweetie — I know it’s probably hard getting used to calling me by my first name. Besides…I think I like hearing you refer to me as your teacher still; it’s kinda cute.”
Her last comment almost made Matthew choke on his drink.
“R-really?”
“Yeah…my old student still calling me ‘Miss’ when he doesn’t need to anymore. There’s something about it, especially coming from you…”
His cheeks began to redden a little bit, but he wasn’t entirely sure by what she meant; he didn’t know if it was the alcohol talking or actually just her.
“Why me specifically?”
“Well, I’ve always liked you, Matthew; to be honest, I know teachers shouldn’t pick, but you were one of my favourites out of the bunch. You were always such a sweet boy in school — good as gold and incredibly cute. But now seeing you all grown up, still calling me Miss Bluufin as a handsome young man…it’s kind of attracting me.”
Handsome? Did she just call him handsome? He couldn’t believe it — his own former teacher telling him to his face that he was attractive to her. Extremely flattered, his cheeks flushed red from the comment.
“Heh, well I always thought you were very pretty in school,” he admitted to Mara, scratching the back of his fluffy mane nervously.
“Oh my…” she blushed along with him, smiling with her eyelids half closed, which even affected Matthew a little as he let out a shy chuckle. “Do you…still find little ol’ me pretty, hun?”
“Definitely…you don’t look a day over thirty-five.”
“Well then…” her smile widened even more, her expression now looking rather seductive in Matthew’s eyes, and it was certainly making him feel…something; she could see it in his face.
“Hey — what d’ya say we…finish these drinks and get outta here? Back at my place?” The shark offered.
Matthew realised she now had this look in her eyes — a look he had never seen her use before, and that was when he knew what her offer was. His tail couldn’t help but wag furiously behind the stool; she noticed and giggled at the sight, knowing his answer before he was even able to respond.
“S-sure…I’d like that.”
“Good~”
When arriving at her apartment close to midnight via Uber, Mara locked the door and then walked up to Matthew who was standing in the lobby. He saw she had that seductive look in her eyes from back when they were at the bar once again, and it easily flustered him up. Her arms wrapped around his shoulders before pulling him close towards her, those emerald eyes almost hypnotising him with their beauty; she knew he was shy from just the lack of words, but happily guided him, letting him know everything was okay as she caressed his cheek gently. He slowly leaned and she responded with the same action until their lips came in contact, locking together.
The shark let out a soft, low hum while he wrapped his arms around the her waist, rubbing his hand all over her back before resting above her rump. Her felt her tongue sliding into his mouth and finding her way to his, swirling around it as he gladly let her do so, the pair dancing together and exchanging saliva. Her hands soon began to explore around his body, too, immediately going to his front to unbutton the shirt that was hiding everything underneath. Her smooth fingers glided over his rippling abs which let out a shudder from the wolf, causing a brief giggle to escape from her mouth.
“Why don’t we take this to the bedroom, sweetie?”
“Y-yes, ma’am.”
She grabbed him by the hand and escorted him to her bed before pushing him onto it. He shuffled up to the pillows as he noticed Mara was shuffling her body a little, only to see a blue pair of panties drop to the carpet from in between her legs, which most certainly hardened the already-formed bulge in his jeans. He couldn’t believe it — his former teacher from high school, now doing all these naughty things with him after all these years; he never thought it would’ve happened, yet there he was on her bed, wearing nothing but his unbuttoned shirt. She climbed onto the bed and reached up to undo his pants, pulling them down and off his feet along with his boxers, the erection he had inside flopping back like a spring and slapping against his lower abs.
“Oh my, Mr. Woodward…” she said with a surprised tone to her voice. “It’s good to see anatomy has been kind to you~”
She giggled at the sight, a young wolf on her bed with his face as red as a cherry. Everything about him was a sight to behold to her, especially the thick meat he had resting on his tummy. She brought herself up to his legs and wrapped a hand around his shaft before starting to stroke it slowly, her skin was so smooth and somewhat cool, but it only made his flesh more sensitive to her touch. She gazed up at him with a toothy grin before gliding her tongue from base to tip; the warm saliva combining with her cold hands was unlike anything he ever felt before, and he loved it. She knew he was enjoying it, especially when his length throbbed during the tender moment.
After a few more licks along his shaft, she opened up her mouth and—
“W-wait,” said Matthew nervously — he suddenly seemed hesitant.
“Something wrong, hun?”
“I, uh…I’ve never been with a…shark before…”
It took her a second, but she soon understood what he meant — he was intimidated by her sharp teeth.
“Aww, sweetie — it’s perfectly safe,” she assured the young wolf with a gentle smile. “I promise, I won’t hurt you.”
“Oh…o-okay...”
With his trust earned, she give him another long lick from base-to-tip before opening up her mouth to let his cock slip inside, the significantly-warmer flesh and saliva immediately greeting him as she closed her maw to trap it inside. He let out a soft, low moan as her lips made their way down his rod, closing his eyes to savour the moment. Her hands rested on his toned thighs, gliding along his fur every now and then which sent shivers down his spine as she bobbed her head slowly on his dick. His eyes rolled to the back of his head at one point when she managed to get her tongue in between the head of his cock and his foreskin and swirl it around, a lustful moan being forced out of his mouth. It was a surprise to see his teacher sucking him off, but it was even MORE of a shock how GOOD she was at it; she was even able to take the entire thing down her throat, which certainly got a reaction from the wolf as he groaned lustfully.
After a few more moments, she pulled her maw off of his member and began kissing down his shaft and all over his fuzzy balls, giving them as much attention as she pleased.
“You like that, hun?”
“Y-yeah…”
“Good…’cuz I think you’re gonna like THIS even more~”
The shark then suddenly let go of his shaft and started to crawl up to him, her legs straddling his lap as she watched his eyes cutely widen from disbelief. Once finding her resting spot, he looked up to see Miss Bluufin was shuffling her dress a little around her chest area; then suddenly, her large, blue breasts came falling out from in between, right in front of Matthew’s face.
“God, you’re so gorgeous,” the wolf complimented, his eyes glued to her melons.
“Aww, Matthew — such a charmer~”
Down below, he noticed her moving the dress to the side a little, revealing her bare vagina behind it which was just inches away from Matthew’s cock; he could feel the heat radiating from her entrance without it even touching him, and it was about to get a whole lot warmer than it already was. The shark reached down, grabbed hold of his shaft and began teasing his tip around her vulva, which caused her to let out a few of her own low, seductive moans, biting her lower lip with anticipation.
“You ready, sweetheart?”
“Y-yes, ma’am…”
And without a second thought, Mara lined his tip to her hole and began to lower herself onto him, her incredibly-warm inner flesh soon embracing his cock as she guided him inside her.
“Ohh, fuck…” he couldn’t help but moan. He had slept with others before, but nothing came close to how his teacher felt; it was breathtaking.
“Mmmm, that’s it, baby…let momma hear your moans…”
He wasn’t even in all the way yet; she was still going, and it was feeling even better the deeper she went. With each new inch taken, she began to groan herself, her head facing up to the ceiling as both their grunts and moans harmonised together for the first time, and they were only just getting started.
“Ohh, Matthew…you feel amazing~”
“S-so do you…”
She then suddenly brought herself towards his face and pulled him into another kiss with his cock still inside her, the two moaning together into each other’s mouths as she sunk him balls deep into her pussy. This kiss felt different to him, though — it felt…even more passionate than before…and he loved it. He soon brought his hands to her now-bare ass and got a nice grip on her smooth, round cheeks, squeezing them firmly.
After a few more moments of kissing with him deep inside her, their lips parted ways and the shark sat back up again, the two still gazing into each other’s eyes. Mara then began to raise herself up slowly, causing the young wolf to moan again underneath as her walls massaged his cock, a groan following after as she lowered back down before repeating the motion endlessly.
After a few moments, she brought him balls deep into her once again, the entire shaft getting kissed by her vaginal walls. She wiggled her thick ass around while his orbs were pressed up against her pussy, humming lustfully as she listened to the irresistible groan that escaped the wolf’s mouth; even with just the slightest movement, it was enough to make him throb and squirm in his spot.
She soon started to bounce on his cock once again, this time at a faster pace. Every few moments, the speed of Mara’s riding would pick up, in which both their passionate moans, grunts and other noises would do the same. She’d even sometimes change the movement a bit and start rocking back and forth on the wolf, giving him another type of sensation as the pressure was more focused on the front and back of his rod. He looked up and watched as she bounced constantly on his lap while she gazed upon him. Her deep-blue skin bathed in a minty glow from the city buildings outside her window, the only source of light they had in the room they shared together. He had never seen his teacher look so beautiful, like no other woman he’d ever met. Admittedly, he felt a little weird about the idea of sleeping with her at first since she WAS his old teacher, after all; but he didn’t care. Everything in that moment — everything about her — was perfect. He was happy to be there, and he was happy she wanted him there, too. It didn’t take long after that for him start experiencing a familiar tingling sensation down in the base of the his cock, causing his legs to shake a little instinctively and his heart to start pumping significantly faster — it was time.
“M-Miss Bluufin…I think I’m gonna…”
“Yes — do it, baby! Give momma your load!”
The feeling suddenly intensified shortly after she had spoken. His moans grew louder and more frequent, his chest rising and falling rapidly, all the muscles in his body tightening simultaneously including his balls — he couldn’t hold back any longer. The shark lowered herself and forced him balls-deep inside her one last time as she began to feel him throb hard.
“OHH FUCK!”
Upon yelling those two words, Mara’s pussy began to fill up with thick, creamy wolf cum, Matthew’s entire body cutely twitching underneath her. She couldn’t help but giggle in between her satisfied moans, caressing his cheek as she rocked back and forth on his cock during the intense orgasm; it soon began to calm, but his heavy breathing was not going away as fast. His eyes were half-lidded as he looked up at his teacher, seeing she had a calm smile on her face.
“Oh, Matthew…how can someone look so cute, but so HOT at the same time?”
The blush that was already on his face became redder for a moment when hearing those words from her, knowing she was referring to him. She leaned back down and brought him into yet another deep kiss, their tongues going at each other as she gently rode out the last of his orgasm; she could feel that some of his cum had managed to escape and was forming a cuddle around the base of his cock, which grew more with every rock back. The cute, worn-out wolf was still huffing during their kiss, which let out another moan from her. After a little while, she pulled herself up and let his now-not-so-erect cock slide out of her vagina, his seed leaking out shortly after as she got off him. Mara then laid herself by Matthew’s side and rested her head next to his, nestling up close.
“Did you like that, dear?” She asked the tired wolf.
“Yeah…I-it was fantastic. YOU were fantastic.”
“Good, cuz I VERY much enjoyed it. And you were also wonderful,” she giggled, her hand brushing through his fluffy mane.
A moment of silence was shared between them — no words spoken, just the sound of the young wolf’s heavy breathing. At that point, his breathing had slowed down, but he was still requiring more air in his lungs.
“You can stay here, if you’d like,” the shark offered. “I’d really like you to…”
“I…I’d love that.”
With joy, she pulled on his neck and leaned in to smooch his cheek, nuzzling closer in as she rested a hand on his bare chest, her cool, blue hand helping him relax.
“Y’know, I’ve gotta thank my friend for inviting me out.”
“Hm? Why’s that, hun?”
“‘Cuz if I said no, I wouldn’t found you at that bar. You made my night a whole lot better,” he answered while looking into her emerald eyes, a calm smile curling across his face.
“Aww, Matthew…don’t make me get back on your lap for round two. I don’t think you’d survive~”
The two shared a laugh at the joke as she glided her hand down his abs, seeping her fingers in between their crevasses.
“So…is this gonna be a…regular thing now?”
“Oh, definitely. You escaped me after graduation, but I’m NOT letting you get away again, mister~”
“O-oh…oh my…” he blushed, a flattered smile forming again. Something about that response was…really sexy to him.
“I mean…if you’d like it to be, of course. It’s okay if not…”
“…Well, how could I say no to that?” He asked rhetorically.
“Good boy~”
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SMOKING HOT pic by Casparr!
Mara, my beautiful shark teacher here, belongs to @mara_ws_mom on Twitter and BluufindaShork on FA!
