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Kansattica
>> #24786
Posted on 2014-08-07 22:23:35
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So does the whistle make them cum? Good thinking.

EDIT: Read the other uploaded pages. This makes more sense now.

bugmenot
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Posted on 2021-11-27 06:04:57
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I've been meaning to post the stories for the pictures in this pool for years now, it's about time I finally got around to it.

[spoiler=Story]<<www.furaffinity.net/view/10235664/|The Coach Is a Whistle Blower!>> by <<www.furaffinity.net/user/daniwolf/|Daniwolf>>

Dani inhaled sharply as she placed her plastic coaching whistle between her lips and blew on it hard, causing a loud screech to echo across the football field. The piercing tone was quickly followed by loud moans, groans, and gasps that emanated from the mouths of the three bunnies around her as they melted once more into incoherent quivering puddles. Dani rolled her eyes. "Not this again." She thought "This is the third time this week! Girls! You’re sweating and we’ve barely gotten started!" The wolf sighed loudly, wondering why she had volunteered to coach the teens as she surveyed the sweating, panting mess that was supposed to be her cheer leading squad. Bonny, the team’s captain, was standing stock still, her body frozen in mid performance. Her eyes where wide and lay locked onto her coach as she held her pose. Her thighs quivered as she pressed tightly together and her pouty lips trembled. Her face blushed red through her fur as she fought to hold back the squeal building in her throat making it look as if it were taking every fiber of her being just for her to keep her composure.

But at least she was trying to keep it together, Dani thought, unlike the twins behind her. Dani turned her head and wrinkled her nose in annoyance as she watched Cotton and Candi continue to make lewd gestures with their bodies as if they were both pretending to have their womanly needs thoroughly met by some invisible mate. Candi stood silently on two wobbly legs and stared upward into the sky. Her mouth hung open in a perfect O and her lips were wet with saliva from her tongue which she was twisting and twirling in long lazy licks as she played it around an imaginary phallus in her mouth. Loud gulps and slurps followed by pleasurable sounding hums trailed each flick of the pink appendage as it darted in and out of the bunny’s lips making the impression that she was giving head even more believable.

Dani grunted in disapproval as she tore her eyes away from the raunchy display and glanced downward to Candi’s twin sister. Cotton was by far behaving the worst of the three as she lay panting on her hands and knees in the grass, rocking her hips as if her bottom was being thoroughly plowed hard from behind. Her ample breasts swayed beneath her sweater with each unseen thrust of her ghostly lover as he pushed and shoved against her plush rear causing the girl’s eyes to roll back in her head. Her jaw was slack and drool dribbled from her chin as she moaned and groaned happily under the relentless pounding of her imaginary man. It was very convincing show but Dani had seen enough.

The three girls had been going to extremes to get out of practice lately but this latest exhibition was too much even for a woman who owned an adult toy shop on the side. “Oh for crying…..” the buxom wolf groaned as she threw her hands up over her head causing her clip board do bounce down the bleachers behind her. “If you three aren’t going to take practice seriously we’ll never make it to state! But have it your way! Practice is over! Hit the showers ladies!” She commanded as she reflexively lifted her whistle to her lips. “Oh god! She’s going to blow it again.” Dani heard Bonny whisper softly in a panicked tone. “P-please! N-no more! I can’t….” Said Cotton, her voice trailing off in a shiver “…take it!” exclaimed Candi as she finished her sister’s sentence. Dani froze and then slowly let the whistle drop down into the depths of her cleavage as she looked over her team. The girls relaxed visibly as the coach put her whistle away but still each one continued perform her erotic charade as they stood together on the field.

Dani’s eyes narrowed as she watched the girls sway back and forth in hypnotic fashion, their young bodies shuddering in unison from the mock pleasure coursing through them. Soon Cotton began to gasp and then a loud long groan escaped her lips and her body shuddered as she finally collapsed face first into a sweating heap onto the 20 yard line. Dani sighed and stepped forward to help the rabbit up but then her eyes widened as she watched a silvery wet strand of fluid drip from between the girls spread thighs and pool in the green grass of the field. Her ears twitched and her sensitive nose caught the unmistakable scent of sex. The twins where known to go to some lengths to get out of cheer leading practice but she had thought that faking sex was over the top even for them. Now she wasn’t so certain they were faking and her eyes darted back to the other girls where she noticed for the first time the wet spots forming on their uniforms growing as fast as her own suspicions.

Slowly Dani raised her hands and then clapped them together twice causing the girls to stare back at her with looks of confusion on their flushed faces as the wolf tried to catch their attention. “Come on girls. Let’s clean up.” She said in a softer tone as she pulled Cotton to her feet and began to lead her team off the field to the lockers. “Bonny. I need to see you in my office. Candi, Cotton. Go get cleaned up girls.” She said in a kind tone to her cheer leaders as she accompanied her team to the showers. The rabbits only nodded silently and Dani watched as Bonny stepped through the open door of her office leaving Cotton and Candi to strip off their sweaty clothes by themselves.

“Sit down.” Dani offered, gesturing to a nearby chair as she closed the door behind her. Bonny did as she was told and eased herself into her seat. It was a slow and ginger process and Dani noticed how the girl kept her thighs pressed tightly together and her hand clasped firmly in her lap as she sat down in front of the coach’s desk. Dani sat across from her and watched the teen for a moment. The normally loud and stuck-up girl was being unusually quiet as she sat across from the wolf with her lower lip clenched firmly between her teeth. She was sweating, Dani noticed, and every so often a shiver would cause her to shift uneasily in her seat. “Bonny.” Dani said gently as she leaned forward, resting her chest on the surface of her desk “I’m worried. I need you to tell me what is wrong with my cheerleading squad.”

Bonny stared back and said nothing and instead slowly lifted one foot off the floor and then the other causing her legs to rub together. “Well?” Dani asked “You three have been behaving oddly lately and at first I thought it was an act but now I’m not so sure. So, I need you to tell me, what is going on with the team? Please?” Bonny’s eyes darted down to her lap and then back up to her coach but still she said nothing. “Hmmmm.” Dani thought. Normally the girl would have leapt at her for even asking her to come into her office. She was queen of the school after all. But now she sat quietly, obediently, as if she were waiting for something and Dani thought that to be very strange indeed. She watched the girl a moment longer as she drummed her fingers lazily across her desk. “Still nothing hmmmm?” She questioned retorically. “Maybe you don’t know what I mean when I say that you’ve been behaving oddly. Let me show you then.” She replied, dipping her fingers into her cleavage to retrieve her coaching whistle.

Bonny’s eyes widened, her jaw dropped, and she shook her head back and forth as the wolf dangled the whistle in her paws in front of her, a mischievous smirk quirking at the corner of her mouth. “See. Every time I blow this…….” She said, placing the signal between her lips “You do…….” She trailed off as she, gesturing to the girl with one paw as she gave the instrument a gentle tweet. Instantly Bonny’s eyes crossed and then she squinted them tightly shut as a soft squeak escaped her lips and she leaned forward in her chair. The young bunny began to gasp in long loud breathes and Dani watched in fascinated amusement as her fingers gripped at the hem of her skirt, threatening to lift it under their own accord. Yes. The girl had definitely been hexed. But how? Carefully she plucked the whistle from her lips and then slowly asked again “Now. Tell me Bonny. Why. Does. That. Happen?”

The rabbit glanced upward and her mouth hung open in shock for a moment as she stared back her coach. “I don’t nghhhh!” She managed to moan out between gasps. “You don’t? What?” Dani asked, watching with concern the look of panic spreading across the rabbits face as she inhaled deeply and gave her whistle another short blast. This time the effect was greater and Dani watched as Bonny’s back arched, throwing the rabbit against the back of her chair and causing it to slide across the floor. Her paws gripped at its arms but the young bunny still managed to keep her shaking legs pressed tightly together as she sat panting in her seat. Dani noted her reaction on a piece of paper as she leaned her cheek against her paw and thought. Was it possible the girl had no idea why or how this happened to her? Certainly it was. It was clear that she had been programmed to react this way, that much Dani was certain. But if the girl didn’t know why this happened to her then perhaps she knew who did it to her? There was only one way to find out and Dani cringed slightly as she inhaled again.

This time it was almost too much for the poor teen bunny to handle. With another blast of the whistle Bonny’s legs spread wide giving her a coach a perfect view of the girls sopping wet panties. She squealed and gasped as her head flung back against her chair and her paw slowly dropped down between her legs to cover her womanhood which shown clearly through the damp white cotton. “Oh god!” She cried out “Please! I….I need.” Dani’s ear perked as she watched her student. She was getting closer to an answer. If she only pushed the girl a little more she would know where she could start looking for a cure for her girls. “Yes?” She asked. But Bonny just lay their panting her hand quivering between her thighs as she fought to keep its twitching fingers from stroking upward through her wet folds. “Come on Bonny. You need? What? Who?” She asked again, waiting a few more moments before blowing the whistle once more.

The effect of the last whistle hit the rabbit like a shock wave and Bonny crumpled and slid from her chair, down to the floor, and onto her hands and knees as the burning need inside her built to a fevered pitch. Her fingers pressed roughly past the cloth blocking their path and the girl began to push them in and out of her cunny in long deep plunging pumps. “Oh god! Franklin! I need you!” She screamed as she melted down into lustful sobs that quickly became drowned out as the wet sucking and slurping sounds of her probing fingers filled the room. Dani leapt from her desk and knelt at the girl’s side making sure she was alright before she lunged to her desk to pick up the phone. “Lisa?” She said to the secretary on the other end “Get Mr. Franklin and send him down to my office. There is something I need him to…..er……do for me. Yes now!” She said forcefully as she hung up the phone just in time to hear the school bell ring. Dani whirled to look at the clock just as the locker room filled with cries of bliss from Cotton and Candi who were still in the shower. “Make that three somethings” she said to herself.

But as she watched her student writhing on the floor, Dani felt a sudden heat begin to well up inside her. She closed her eyes and tried to ignore it but Bonny’s lustful cries and thoughts about what she was going to have to ask the boy to do filled her mind. And she had to admit, what she saw, she liked. Slowly her hand dropped to the waist band of her shorts. “Or maybe……make that four somethings. Oh goodness! Franklin!”[/spoiler]

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