Chad blinked and stared at the teacher like a deer caught in the headlights. He was so horny, he couldn't think straight. His cock was painfully tenting his jeans. He just wanted to jerk off or fuck someone. He blushed self consciously.
Ms. Sharpe turned to look at Rick, and said pointedly, "Rick, you said that you and Chad would arrange for a bitch in heat and a male stud dog to demonstrate knotting followed by a demonstration of neutering. Where are the dogs?"
Chad balked, and looked at Rick, mumbling, "Rhuh?"
"Ms. Sharpe, the bitch is in an animal crate just outside the door," Rick answered promptly. Then eying furry Chad wickedly, he added, "The stud should be here any minute. Is it okay if Chad helps me bring the crated bitch in?"
"Yes, of course," answered Ms. Sharpe.
"Come, Chad," Rick said.
Chad was staring out the window, and trying to think of sports stats to distract himself from being super horny. He was having trouble remembering numbers. What was the difference between 24 and 42? They just both registered as many to him now. Something in the air smelled intense and made him want to have sex. He was getting furrier too.
Rick was halfway up the aisle when he realised that Chad was still in his seat. Rick frowned. He glared at Chad and commanded, "Chad! Come, Chad!"
At the sound of his name, Chad looked at Rick. He bolted out of his seat and hurried up the aisle. Belatedly remembering that his pants were tented with his raging hard erection.
"Rumming, Rick," Chad said as he hunched forward and his furry hands tried to obscure his tented crotch.
Snickers echoed through the classroom, as the classmates noticed Chad's new voice and look.
About 30 seconds later, Rick backed into the classroom carrying an animal crate. Chad was carrying the other end, but he was hunched over the crate with his head and chest resting on. Chad's tongue lolled out of his mouth, and he vigorously wagged the furry tail pushing down the back of his jeans.
"Aw, Chad, you ruined the reveal, stud. Okay, Bruno, you're in the front row, come up and help me get the stud undressed, so he can tie his knot."
"Nuh, uh, I ain't doing it with muttman!"
"Not with you, Bruno, with the bitch in the crate," Rick explained shaking his head.
"Well, okay, then," said Bruno, as he maneuvered to conceal his own boner. He needn't have bothered, as almost ever guy was rock hard right now.
Chad didn't put up any resistance to being stripped in front of his classmates by the notorious swim fag Bruno, after Rick ordered Chad to be still and let Bruno address him. Much as he disliked being humiliated, Rick was owed his obedience, and it did feel good to get out of his clothes. Besides he was furry now, so he wasn't exactly naked any more.