Crossover With Non-anime Series Fan Fiction ❯ Kouja no Senshi Lemons ❯ Proper Protection Use: The Sex Version ( Chapter 2 )

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Kouja no Senshi Lemons: Proper Protection Use: The Sex Version

The people of Tokyo had become concerned that they believed some new activity Terrence had discovered was actually a sex activity to a dog. None of the students knew what the adults were talking about, but the adults quickly became worried. It was eventually decided that the schools would actually teach Sex Ed over at Tokyo Academy.

Brandy Harrington, a mixed pedigree purebred dog, was selected in teaching at the Tokyo Academy about sex to many young female students.

In her classes, she taught the females that had attended all about sexual diseases and what it could do. All the females that were in her class were scared to death about the deceases she had taught.

However, in another class, the huge wolf known mostly as the Sheriff of Nottingham, who had temporarily wore a different outfit from the usual tunic and breeches he wore due to being selected for a class, was selected in having some difficulties trying to teach sex to the males attending the class.

Sure he could get through the part with the male parts, but when he got to the female reproductives and how the male would have sex with a female, he was stumped. He had no idea about what to do with the male dick.

***

That night, after the first night of Sex Ed for both sides, Brandy had asked the Sheriff over to her place to help her study with sex a bit with her.

As soon as the two began, the wolf in question smiled a bit, saying, "Uh, 'tanks so much fo' lettin' me come ov'r, Brandy."

"It's no problem, Pat." she grinned. "It's probably best we come up with a lesson plan together anyway."

He nodded in agreement, speaking, "Yep, I've already gone ov'r most o' 'de basics, ya know, uh, 'wit 'de boys, but I uh..."

He paused for a moment. He wanted to tell her that he had a little bit of trouble with the female organs and what the male should do with his penis, but he didn't want to embarrass her or humiliate her.

Instead, he spoke, "Eh, just wanted 'ta see what else ya was teachin' 'de girls, in case I...miss-ed anythin'."

The dog got another book and opened it, telling, "Well we should make sure our students are good and scared of the consequences. We have to teach them that diseases are possible even with just oral sex."

He reached for another book, nodding, "Right! Oral sex, which o' course would be..."

Brandy was reading the book before she looked at him, answering, "Using your mouth on the shaft or privates."

"Shaft o' privates, right." He spoke a bit, looking a little embarrassed, "Oral sex, right."

Brandy sighed, looking a bit worried while speaking, "It's just too bad these girls are having sex so young."

"Yep, why d-uh...did yew?" he asked her.

"Did I what?"

"Well, uh, how long did ya wait 'afore ya had...uh...doobers."

He was becoming a bit concerned while Brandy sighed to him.

"Well, if you must know, I'm still somewhat of a virgin." she said before quickly adding, "But I'm not ashamed of it!"

She was sounding like she had never had real sex, but she was afraid to admit she almost did. Well, time for the truth to come out.

The dog looked at the wolf as she spoke, "I wasn't sought after much in Grade School or Junior High."

She moved off some distance from the Sheriff while continuing, "I was made fun of most of my life for being discovered as a....as a mutt. And that was some time after I found out I was mix breed!"

He couldn't believe it. Brandy, a beautiful dog like her, made fun of all because she was a mix breed?

She looked down at her rims, continuing, "The only boyfriend I ever had was this attractive popular lepoard named Arturo whom Whiskers tried warning me of. I liked him very much, but I...found out that he was dating me because he was to lure me to his family...and try to kill me for food! I had to get away thanks to Whiskers' doubts and his bunny feet."

The wolf looked shocked about what she said. She was used, just like that. All because some jerk like Arturo went out on a date with a girl he had little to no attraction to just to kill for food. No wonder Brandy never actually had real sex.

"Oh, I'm...I'm sorry." he frowned, looking away and feeling guilty on what she had to go through.

"People can be very cruel." she sighed sadly before changing the subject, "Anyway, I know it's hard to understand."

"Actually, I understand perfectly." the Sheriff confessed to her, "I...I ain't exactly no captain o'a football team, either...an' well...when I saw Sarah, 'afore meetin' yew, she was beautiful. She was ev'rything I could ever have...she never quite understood any o' it...only time 'dat did was when we's temporarily got amnesia. It was 'til I realized 'de woman I loved was muy father's murderer."

"Yeah...I see what you mean."

He looked a little concerned, continuing, "It's like when I's got older, my...muy body just sorta seemed 'ta git bigger while my own tail stayed-ed 'de same since I was sixteen. 'Dat's how I got 'de nickname in college."

He placed the book on the side table while Brandy spoke in confusion, "Your nickname?"

"It's embarrassing...'dey call-ed me 'De Wolf 'wit 'de really fat gut' actually."

"...Right."

The wolf sighed as he looked at her a bit. She sure was very beautiful, despite what everyone else thought of what she was.

"Anyways, I...I sorta lost any confidence an' found it impossible 'ta ever ask a woman out...let alone lust fo' Sarah."

"Wow, I've...never met someone who is..." she spoke, hesitating a bit before gulping, "as sexually unappealing as me."

"Neither have I."

There was a small silence. Brandy deserved someone who was nice and attractive, not someone who was a jerk on the inside. He knew he was starting to fall in love with Brandy, but did she have feelings for the Sheriff?

Brandy finally broke the long silence, speaking, "Well, I'm quite happy without sex. I mean, with all the diseases and problems out there, who needs it, right?"

He chuckled a bit nervously, speaking, "Uh, not me."

The two laughed a bit more before Brandy changed the subject, "Well, back to the lesson plan, then."

"Right."

With that, the rest of the night's lesson plan went uninterrupted.

***

The next day, however, Brandy and the teachers over there had become more and more worried about what was going on: apparently, the kids were scared enough to protect themselves. But of course, just to be extra sure, they used kindergarten through second grade class for younger students to learn about sex and have Digit be the teacher, much to Mr. Persnickety and Argit's dismay.

Later on that day, Brandy had taught the females in her Sex Ed class all about pregnancy. Once the girls were frightened enough, they ran out of the classroom as she shouted to come back.

After that, Brandy had noticed the Sheriff in the hallway ending at her door, about to enter the place where his Sex Ed teachings were. She looked down and noticed the wolf's tail twitching a bit, seeing his rear in the jeans he had to wear for dress code. She blushed a bit, standing there after he had left. Could she be falling for the Sheriff?

In the male Sex Ed class, while teaching the boys in the class about the female reproductive organs, he told the males about only getting AIDS from sex. As he continued teaching, he had not noticed them leaving. In his mind, the picture of the nude female was replaced with a picture of a nude Brandy. The wolf grinned a bit, looking lovingly at the picture of the imaginary nude dog.

It would seem that their first time with each other at their first study session had gotten into them. Could both Brandy and the Sheriff be truly in love?

***

That day, sometime later in Brandy's house, Brandy and the Sheriff were once more studying about sex.

"All righty, so apparently 'de lesson plan tomorrow is s'posed 'ta involve 'de secretion o' bodily fluids." he stated, looking at the book.

"I've already gone through that with the girls." Brandy said, closing her book and setting it down, "It's pretty simple. By the way, do you want a drink?"

"Uh, sure."

She then headed to the kitchen to get a drink.

"Hey, uh, I 'tink I can...git through 'dat stuff purty quicky, mmm..." he continued, getting a good look at her rear with her tail swishing around a bit, "Uh, maybe we should come up 'wit another lesson plan."

She gave the drink to him as she sat down, saying, "Something about how nerve endings play an important part in intercourse, right?"

"Uh, right, right, uh, like in 'de...nipples."

"Or the...shaft...of the manhood?"

The two quickly looked away from each other, continuing to do their studies. The two wanted to confess themselves to each other, but they were actually nervous and unsure about what each other had to say.

"It...says 'ere 'dat 'de uh, head o' 'de 'hood is actually 'de..." he began, trying to concentrate, "most sensetive...part."

She nodded, as she poke, "Why, yeah. The nerve endings are the most concentrated at-the-tip of the dick. Like they are in the..."

The two then looked at each other, drawing close to one another, continuing, "Clitoris of the woman."

He looked deep into her eyes, speaking, "An' 'dese...are 'de two areas most important 'ta-"

"Sexual stimulation." she concluded for him.

The two, close enough to each other, then kissed quickly. The two then looked at each other once more before they kissed full and long, with their tongues exploring each other's mouths. Quickly, Brandy pulled back from the Sheriff.

"Oh, is this wrong?" she asked him.

He blushed a bit more, speaking, "I dunno. It don't feel wrong."

The two kissed fully again before grinning to one another. It had been official: Brandy and the Sheriff of Nottingham were in love with one another.

"I've been 'tinkin' 'bout yew a lot, Brandy Harrington." he spoke truthfully and lovingly to her.

"Yeah?" she grinned lovingly to him, "What do you do when you think about me?"

"I go crazy."

"Do you touch yourself?"

"Yeah. Hmmm."

With that, the two embraced one another. Never in their life had they found someone to truly be with until that moment. Brandy grinned at the bulge in his jeans rising with a wet spot on it. She knew it was time as did he.

The dog, after closing the curtains, removed his bandana on his neck, placing it down on the table. The fat wolf then got up, walking some distance from her, removing his hat first before unbuttoning and letting his shirt fall off of him. The blonde dog grinned to him, standing and removing her black collar first before removing her top clothing, revealing her beautiful breasts to him.

The female dog came to the fat wolf. She was little as he was big and as blonde as he was blackish-gray. She stared at his golden eyes for a moment before removing his belt and his jeans. There, she was a huge cock, burning red and erected high up.

He grinned as he undid Brandy's red pants, pulling them and her pink panties down gently. She stepped out of them before the fat wolf tossed them aside.

When both were nude, the blonde dog coaxed him and pulled him down. The Sheriff looked at her clit, rubbing it slightly before she moaned.

Brandy felt his big wolf tongue licking down at her cunt, gasping and moaning as she groaned, feeling his big thick fingers rubbing her breasts.

"Oh my God. Oh God, yeah!" she shouted, feeling it.

The Sheriff was enjoying what he was doing. For once, he was not being pushed away or being hit by a hammer. He was actually having real sex.

He sucked more and more, harder and faster, with Brandy groaning and moaning extremely loudly before she hummed hard. The Sheriff smiled, licking the sticky goo.

However, Brandy halted him, saying, "Stop! Stop!"

The wolf stopped, looking confused as he asked, "Huh, what's wrong?"

She grinned slightly, speaking seductively, "It's your turn."

She leaned down to his big cock, licking and suckling on his ballsac first, then reaching the big dick itself.

He gasped and groaned, feeling her mouth bop up and down, gasping and moaning as he felt her do so.

"Mm, oh, oh Brandy." he groaned and growled loudly, holding her head as she continued bopping, "Okay! Okay! God yes!"

He growled as he spreaded his white sticky cum onto Brandy, with some of it going into her mouth, then all over herself. She panted as she grinned to him.

She got up slightly before asking, "Do you want me?"

He couldn't help but smile, nodding, "I do."

"Tell me."

"I want you. I really do."

The wolf hugged Brandy as they sat on the floor. It was wonderful for those two. And all that time, Brandy, out of all people, was the one he loved, not Sarah.

However, Brandy stopped him quickly, asking, "Wait wait wait!"

He stopped, looking confused as she spoke, "Do you have a condom?"

"Well. No." he spoke honestly.

She looked deeply into his golden eyes before shrugging, "Ah well, screw it."

The wolf smiled, spreading her legs wide open before his risen erection was slammed into her. She gasped as she felt it going inside.

"Oh God, give it to me!" she shouted in pleasure.

The wolf thrusted hard, grinning at the satisfying sex they were having, shouting, "Oh yeah. Woh."

He continued thrusting harder and harder, more and more as he grinned. She smiled, groaning as she felt his wolf paw touching her nipple on her breasts, smiling.

"Woh!" she shouted, being happy with the sex before her hyman broke, screaming, "Ooh, that's it baby! That's it!"

He smiled, shouting, "Aw, 'dis feels so good."

He continued more and more before one final thrust hit Brandy as she screamed and growled in satisfaction with the Sheriff himself howling in pleasure as they cummed hard.

The two felt the satisfaction as they sighed, smiling before he lied with his love...his mate.

Brandy couldn't help but smile to him, petting the wolf like a newborn pup. He did look cute when he was tired.

"Pat...do you love me for what we just did...or for who I am?" she asked with curiosity.

He only grinned, "Now why would I say 'dat 'bout 'de woman I love? Well...emotionally mainly."

She smiled, giggling a bit before the two kissed one another by the lips once more. Nothing could ruin this moment.

Just then, they heard a rumbling sound. They looked concerned, grabbing their clothing and rising up.

"Did you feel something?" she asked him.

They looked out the window before looking at where the explosion was. This could only spell some trouble, they thought.

***

Later, after a huge lecture from Argit and another humiliation for Mr. Persnickety about him getting dog cum from the "red rocket" technique Terrence was doing to teach Mr. Messy, Brandy began heading home.

"Thank goodness we don't have to do these stupid lectures anymore." she spoke.

"I's gonna be glad 'ta be in my own clothin'." he said to her, "I mean, 'de cowboy look was nice, but I's feel a bit more use 'ta 'de tunic aftah all."

He then looked seriously to her, asking, "Uh, Brandy, if ya ain't doin' nothin' tomorrow...how 'bout we go fo' a lil' dinner at 'dis restaurant I found?"

Brandy could only smile, saying, "Sure, Pat. But dress nicely."

He only chuckled a bit before the two held hands, both canines having learned that even through education, love can arrive to even the least expected.

The End