Disclaimer: All characters appearing in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.  This story contains a purely fictional relationship between an adult and a minor and contains themes of incest and bestiality.  If this sort of thing offends you, don't read this story.  If this sort of thing interests you, please enjoy.
Part 1 – Field Trip
...in which Ray drives a bus and Andy gets exposed.
Tags: Cub, M/M, Story Series, Light Nudity, Partial Strip, Swimsuit, Wolf, Bunny
	“Here they come” Ray thought, placing his paws on the steering wheel as the large elementary school doors swung open.  About two dozen cubs scampered out into the sunshine, wagging their little tails and laughing with each other.  They were followed in turn by their teacher, doing his best to organize them into a column, but with little success.  Ray reached over to the door handle and swung it open.  The metal hinges creaked as the tall glass doors swung open and Ray waved at the crowd.  A few of the cubs squealed and they started trotting toward the school bus.
	“Field trip, field trip!” a little white and brown spotted bunny boy was chanting, tugging on the shoulder straps of his backpack.  He clamored up the rubber matted steps in the school bus, flashing Ray a big goofy smile as he padded by.  Ray smiled back and turned just in time to watch the boy’s little bunny tail twitching happily, tucked through the seat of his little red shorts.  More cubs chased after him as they all started filing to their seats.  Because it was so warm most of the cubs were wearing very little.  The shorts were short and the shirts were sleeveless.  A couple of the cubs weren’t even wearing shirts at all, which normally wasn’t allowed by the school, but with the heat no one really seemed to care.  Yeah, working for a summer school certainly had its advantages, Ray thought.  He smiled to himself and reached up to pull his sunglasses down over his eyes.
	Ray was wearing a tight black tank-top and lightweight basketball shorts himself, which looked pretty good against his cool grey wolf coat, or at least he thought so.  The teacher came in last, making sure all the cubs had climbed aboard.  The teacher was a tall, lanky mink with chestnut fur.  He was wearing tan shorts and a button-up Hawaiian shirt, except he’d left the buttons undone.  Ray managed to sneak a few stares at the mink’s soft, smooth belly and toned chest.  A few years ago he might have been interested in a guy like that, and while still nice to look at, recently his tastes had shifted a bit younger.
	“Alright cubs, settle down, settle down!  You’re in fourth grade, act like it!” The mink raised his arms in an attempt to hush the crowd.  Ray watched through the rear-view mirror as the cubs turned to watch, a few still standing in the aisles, including the cute little bunny who smiled at him.  “Okay class, are you all ready to go to the water park?” The cubs responded with cheers and hoots, becoming even louder than they were before.  The teacher put his arms up again and waved them. “Quiet down, quiet down!  Now I’m just going to do one last check, do you all have your lunches?  Raise ‘em up!” The cubs all raised up their lunch bags or boxes, as the teacher did a quick count. “Okay good, and how about your swim suits?” The paws shot up again, this time holding swim bags or just the suits themselves.
	“I’m already wearing mine Mr. Reacher!” the bunny in the aisle spoke up.
	“That’s good Andy, just be sure you…” the teacher’s comment was abruptly cut off by a gasp followed by raucous laughter from the cubs.  Ray looked back in the mirror to see that another cub had reached out and tugged Andy’s swim trunks down to his ankles.  Andy blushed deeply and stood there for a few seconds, too embarrassed to do anything. “Pull your shorts back up, Andy” Mr. Reacher instructed, “and Greg!  That is not acceptable!  One more stunt like that and you’re spending the field trip in the bus with Ray!” he scolded another cub, who stood up on his seat and smiled back at the teacher.
	“Soooorry mister Reacher.” The cub replied, not an ounce of sincerity in his voice.  The cub was a black and brown doberman pup, a backwards red baseball cap perched between his pointed ears.  Wouldn’t be so bad if he stuck around, thought Ray, cracking his knuckles against the steering wheel as he watched the bunny pull his shorts back up and take a seat near the back of the bus.
	“Okay then class, off we go!” The teacher announced and took a seat up at the front of the bus.  Ray gave a playful honk of the horn, shifted the bus into gear, and started off onto the road.