Tapping Out

Heaving his heavy gym back down onto a bench with a huff, Cameron wiped the few beads of sweat from his forehead that were forming, the young tiger's vibrant orange fur peeking out from under his shirt as he gave a slight frown, turning his nose up at the usual stink of the locker room. The boy wished that the gym would air the room out a little bit more frequently than they actually did, the stench of sweat invading his sensitive nose even as the 10 year old cub tried to breathe through his mouth as much as he could, groaning softly as he zipped his bag open. Glancing around the empty locker room, the kitten could at least be thankful that it was just him at the gym at such an odd hour, not needing to stress out about getting undressed in front of strangers for once. Cameron's wrestling coach, Everett, would occasionally hold one on one sessions with his students in addition to the usual group training, and the tiger's private session had been slotted in at an early Sunday morning for some odd reason. The boy thought that it was just some quirk of scheduling, thinking nothing much about arriving at an eerily quiet gym, stumbling into the locker room without paying much attention to anything else, still trying to shake the sleepiness from his eyes. Stripping down to just his tighty whities and sighing, the young cat pulled the pair down before grabbing his wrestling singlet, quickly pulling on the very tight fitting piece, stretching the spandex over his body and spending a few minutes trying to get his crotch comfortable, pulling at the stretchy material in an effort to make the outline of his little manhood not quite so obvious. Cameron knew that most people tended to wear a cup over their crotch while wrestling, helping to both protect and conceal that area, but his wrestling teacher didn't allow them during their sessions, quoting something about cups making it more difficult to manoeuvre and stay flexible. Trusting his instructor, the tiger never wore the cup his parents had bought him, trying to just struggle through the awkwardness of his junk being halfway visible to everyone else in his class, though at least he wouldn't have to worry too much about that during a one on one session. With his red singlet snugly stretched out over his body, the cub sighed and shoved his clothes into his bag, stuffing it into his locker before strolling out of the locker room, breathing a little easier as the musk of the place began to ease off the further he got from it. 

Stepping out into the empty wrestling hall, the cub looked around for a moment, listening carefully as he stepped onto the soft mat, still subconsciously keeping his hands over his crotch even though he didn't see anyone else around, calling out for his teacher, 
"Hello? A… anyone here?" 
Just as the tiger was starting to think that he'd misread either the time or the date of his training session, a few footsteps coming from behind the kitten made him spin around on his heels, spotting Everett standing in the doorway, 
"Sorry about that, I didn't see that you'd already arrived."
The wrestling instructor was a tall and muscular rat, intimidatingly tall especially for a rodent, his light grey fur almost seeming white under the lights of the gym as he stepped forth, also dressed in a wrestling singlet. Following his own preachings, the man wasn't wearing a cup underneath his tight spandex outfit, the lack of which was very much obvious to anyone who even glanced in his direction, as a large bump right at his crotch left very little for the imagination. The rat walked up over to Cameron, catching the tiger off guard as suddenly a potent stench of sweat stabbed at his nostrils, even more noxious than the musk of the locker room, making him cough right in the middle of an exhale. Everett smirked and chuckled, giving the coughing cub a pat on the back, the stink of perspiration only getting more overwhelming as he exposed his damp armpit,
"I hope you don't mind the sweat, I had a bit of a hard warm up session before you came in. No sense in wasting your or my time with a shower, best to just get started, right~?" 
Wiping at his nose, trying to breathe through the sting of the musk, the boy gave a sheepish nod, 
"Y… yeah…" 
"That's the spirit! Now c'mon, let's get to our stretches~"
With the man stretching and flexing right in front of him, Cameron couldn't help but to notice the bulge in his teacher's spandex tights, able to very easily make out the outline of both the rodent's half chubbed shaft as well as his plump set of family jewels. Blushing and trying to look away, the tiger thought he almost saw a mischievous grin on Everett's face, though his mind was quickly taken off of the man's goods by the worsening smell of sweat that was filling the room, only getting stronger and stronger the more the muscled rat worked out, the fresh sweat soaking into Everett's fur and combining with the perspiration that had already dried. 

Trying his best to work through both the musk as well as his instructor's distracting manhood, Cameron dutifully did his stretches, enduring the rat correcting his form a few times, biting his tongue with an awkward blush as his teacher's hand pressed on his rear to guide him into the proper position, as if the man was trying to cop a feel of his rump. After a few minutes, the warm up was done with and it was finally time for the pair to begin their sparring, the tiger's eagerness wavering slightly as he noticed an odd smirk on Everett's face, trying to pay attention as the muscular rat hunched down into a starting position, 
"Alright, we're gonna focus on grappling and pinning today, I've noticed you've been pretty lacking in those areas. Go ahead and try to pin me~" 
Nodding, Cameron hunched down with his arms out slightly, mirroring his teacher's position, waiting for a moment before he lunged forwards and wrapped his arms around the older male's waist, trying to heave the large rat down against the mat. Everett barely even budged as a result of the cub's assault, only grinning as he riposted by locking the feline's head underneath his armpit, his feet planted steady against the floor as he made sure the boy's snout was shoved far into his wet pit, a slight throb in his crotch causing his singlet to stretch out even further as he felt the panicking kid tickling his armpit. Suddenly finding his nose pressed right against the rat's damp pit, Cameron quickly came to find that the smell of his teacher from a distance was nothing compared to the hair-singeing scent of the man up close, almost screaming as the first wave of musk immediately made his head spin and his lungs lock up, coughing as he tried to wriggle free from the tight head lock that the instructor had him in, unsure of whether he was unable to breathe because of the horrendous stench or because of the grip around his neck. Gasping for air and tapping out, Everett enjoyed the cub squirming under his armpit for a few seconds longer before finally letting go of the tiger, pretending that he simply hadn't noticed the first few attempts that the kitten had made at trying to give up, hiding his near sadistic smile under a sympathetic one as he sat the coughing boy down onto the mat, 
"See, you're not quite getting the grasp of it. I think that maybe you'd benefit from a couple of demos on how to properly pin someone down~" 

Gasping for air while sitting on the floor, desperately trying to wipe the sweat off of his snout with little luck, only managing to smear and further spread the stink onto his hands and arms, Cameron finally pulled himself back up to his feet. Though still slightly lightheaded and only able to take tiny breaths of air through his nose without it burning, the boy tried to act as if nothing was wrong, nodding at his teacher's instruction, completely missing the rapidly ballooning erection throbbing between the rat's legs as Everett smirked, 
"Alright, I'll try to take you down onto the floor, you just try to defend yourself as best as you can. Ready~?" 
"Y… yep, I think so…" 
Widening his stance and bracing for what was to come, Cameron flinched as the bundle of muscles suddenly dashed towards him at a speed that he hadn't expected from a man that size, taking him by surprise enough that the cub locked up for a split second, unable to decide whether to try to dodge the charge or instead try to block it, ending up doing neither very well. In the blink of an eye, the young tiger was down on the floor on his back, his arms pinned against the mat above his head and the rat laying on top of him, the all too familiar musk starting to snake its way into his nostrils once more as he groaned, suddenly feeling something rubbing up against his junk. The cub looked down to see Everett's hard on frotting against his sheath, grinding on his crotch and belly as the man tried to keep him down, causing his face to turn a bright shade of red as he let out an involuntary whimper, slightly unsure of whether the humping was as accidental as he was hoping. 

Holding back a moan so as not to expose his hand too early, the rat relished the squirming cub underneath him, letting his cock grow to full size and nearly burst out of his singlet as he huffed, 
"This is a pretty good basic pin, but you can also do it the other way around. Let me show you~" 
Everett suddenly let go of the cub, keeping the wriggling tiger still held down with his legs as he spun around to face the boy's feet instead, grabbing hold of Cameron's ankles as he grinned mischievously, 
"The trick here is to get real low, you gotta use your weight to hold your opponent down~" 
Laying down, the rat shifted his knees on either side of his student's head, keeping the feline in place as he dropped his crotch down onto Cameron's head, leaving the boy with little choice except to squeal in horror as he watched the man's weighty shaft and sack dropping towards his face, his startled yelp muffled as the rodent let out a hearty moan. Buried underneath the wrestler's musky junk, the kid tried desperately to get out, thrashing around as Everett humped his face, sweat and precum seeping through the spandex and smearing into his orange fur as he groaned in disgust, trying to yell for the man to stop with little effect. Completely disregarding the boy's attempts at tapping out, the rat instead simply focused on grinding his dick against the kitten's snout, huffing and puffing as he reached back, slipping a finger through the side of his singlet and pulling it aside, letting his cock drop out of it as his entire backside was left bare, only worsening the cloud of foul odour lingering around the wrestling mat. With the rodent's bare cock and ballsack rubbing up and down his face, Cameron gave up trying to tap out holding his breath and whimpering as he hoped that the man would simply be satisfied soon enough, still hopelessly trying to push away the much larger and heavier male as the rat's stink soaked into his fur. 

Grunting and moaning as his cock kneaded against the little boy underneath him, his sack dragging across the tiger's forehead and face as he reached a hand underneath him, cupping the tip of his dick and massaging it as his thin tail whipped across the air, Everett gave up all pretence of the session being about wrestling, finally letting all of his pent up lust towards the cub release, growling and salivating as he humped the feline's face, 
"God… I've spent so long staring at your little body, I've just about given up all porn ever since I've got you to stare at all day long~" 
Gasping for air and trying not to suffocate underneath the rat's hefty and musky sack, Cameron didn't know whether to try to scream for help or not, finding it very difficult to even think about opening his pursed lips with the man's sweaty girth swabbing across his maw. Of course, even if he had tried to yell out for help, the empty gym wouldn't offer the boy much assistance either way, something that the kitten quickly remembered as he struggled to breathe through the thick cloud of stink, whimpering as his teacher continued teasing him, 
"I was this close to just jumping on you at every one of our lessons, but I knew I had to wait until it was just you and me, with no one else here to get in my way~!" 
The rat sat up, giving Cameron a moment of relief as the rodent's junk was lifted off of his face, but the relief was soon replaced by even stronger dread as he watched his teacher's dripping wet rump looming directly over him, glistening with sweat and making his lungs burn already, groaning as the man glanced back at him while grabbing hold of his ear, 
"Now, you're my bitch~" 
Prying the whimpering kitten's maw open with his other hand, Everett grinned as he gathered up a big glob of spit on his tongue, aiming straight for the cub's open mouth as he spit it out, quickly closing Cameron's muzzle right after it landed in his maw with a splat, forcing the boy to swirl the loogie around for a moment before finally swallowing it with a shiver. 

Reluctantly guzzling down a mouthful of the rat's spit, Cameron gasped and panicked as his instructor looked to follow it up with another dose of heavy musk, the rodent's ass lowering down over his muzzle as the man smirked, cooing over the sound of the feline's squeals, 
"Breathe deep~"
Everett's rump dropped down on top of the boy's face, his muzzle slotting snug between the muscular male's ass cheeks as his panicked shouts disappeared beneath a mound of musk and fur, his eyes rolling back as the horrid stench hit him, so much worse than he could've ever expected. The cub's nose was pressed right against Everett's damp tailhole, forcing him to sniff the adult's sweat with every single breath he took lest he take his chances and try opening his mouth, though the prospect of that certainly didn't seem very pleasurable to the kid, holding his breath as much as he could as the man rocked back and forth on his snout, moaning in bliss. Everett knew that the kid couldn't hold his breath forever, using the boy's muzzle as toilet paper as he whined and writhed around, going red in the face until his body forced his maw open for a big gasp of air. Taking advantage of the opening, the rat immediately grabbed the back of the tiger's head and rammed the kitten's mouth as deep between his sweaty buns as he could, stroking his cock and grunting as he felt the kicking boy's tongue slipping right into his tailhole, wriggling around inside of him as he clenched to make sure Cameron couldn't prematurely pull out of his ass. Forced to rim the large man, the weight of the rodent's hefty flank pinning him against the mat while Everett rode his muzzle, the overpowering foul stink of the rat's ass made the young feline's eyes water and his stomach churn, flinching every time he felt his teacher's cock slapping down against his belly as he tried everything in his power to get out from underneath the muscular wrestler, every breath introducing a new layer of hell as he gagged on the scent of the sweaty backside.

Grinding his asshole on the boy's maw for a few minutes longer, Everett had eventually had enough of the foreplay, feeling his girth throb in his hand as he finally lifted his rear off of the cub's face, eager to see what all else the tiger's mouth could do. Dazed and desperately gasping for air the second the rat's flank was lifted off of his muzzle, Cameron tried wiping away the stench that stuck to his fur, still only barely able to breathe even with his teacher's sweaty asshole no longer perched atop his nose, coughing and gagging as he spit out the salty taste clinging to his tongue and rubbed at his damp snout. Keeping the boy pinned down, Everett quickly flipped around, still kneeling atop the feline as he heaved his junk onto the cub's face, grinning as the kid gave a pitiful whimper in response to him flopping his sweaty sack onto the kitten's muzzle,
"Open up and give 'em a bath, or I'll do it for you~!"
Shivering with a combination of disgust and fear, Cameron opened his mouth wide and took one of the large furry orbs into his maw, swirling his tongue around it as the taste of sweat filled his mouth, heavy drops of precum leaking onto his forehead as the rodent huffed and polished the thick pole hanging menacingly above him. Worked up by the tongue bath, Everett sunk a thumb down the corner of Cameron's mouth, holding the boy's muzzle open and grabbing his cock with the other hand, angling his tip down against the wonderfully textured tongue of the little tiger, panting like a bull. Without warning, the man rammed his girth down his student's mouth, hilting his cock in the kid's throat in just one thrust and making Cameron jolt as he groaned, bucking against the feline's snout in a vain attempt to drill his dick in even deeper. Choking on the sudden slab of musky meat that was making his throat bulge out, Cameron gagged and beat his fists against the large rat's belly, barely even making the man move an inch as he writhed around, his nose buried in the dripping wet crotch fur of the rodent as he gurgled his teacher's salty pre. 

Fucking the squirmy tiger's muzzle, yanking at Cameron's fur and ears as he thrust with loud grunts, Everett's hands were starting to shake slightly, almost foaming at the mouth as his pounding only intensified, getting more and more frantic as the poor kitten underneath him tried to take it all. Just as Cameron thought he couldn't handle it, watching the world around him slowly growing darker, the thick shaft embedded in his throat gave a particularly energetic twitch, buried down to the base as it suddenly exploded and filled his gullet with thick seed. The rat watched as cum started seeping from the cub's mouth and nose, bubbling up from the corners of the young feline's maw as he growled and cradled his balls, feeling them pulse in his hand as he emptied them right down his student's belly. With no other option than to swallow down the rat's load, Cameron struggled through what felt like gallons and gallons of the stuff before his teacher finally pulled out of him, standing up and leaving him coughing on the mat, curling up in a ball as he tried to fill his lungs, his face soaked in both pungent sweat and cum as the rat puffed with a smirk, 
"I think that's enough learning for the day. Hit the showers, champ~"