CROSSOVER: biology project

Mina Draco, a perky dog girl with floppy ears that twitched with every passing sound, sat across from Sly, a sly-looking fox whose grey fur seemed perpetually groomed, in the bustling Greenwood Café. Steam curled from their mugs as they debated their biology project. The deadline loomed – the end of the week – and the only thing they had agreed on so far was the need for caffeine.

"So," Mina started, tail wagging tentatively, "we're still stuck on a topic, right? Professor Armitage said we need something… impactful."

Sly swirled the amber liquid in his cup, a thoughtful glint in his amber eyes. "Impactful, huh? I have an idea. Potentially… awkward." He paused, observing Mina's reaction.

Mina, ever enthusiastic, perked up. "Awkward? I can handle awkward! What is it?"

"Well," Sly began, lowering his voice slightly, "how about we do a research report on… sexual arousal?"

Mina's ears shot straight up, and her tail froze mid-wag. A blush crept up her snout, turning her usually bright face a delicate shade of pink. "Sexual arousal? Oh! Okay… that's… pretty interesting. But… how would we even… write that?"

Sly smirked, a flash of mischief in his eyes. "I have a plan. It might be easier to explain at my place. More… conducive to discussion." He emphasized the last word with a wink.

Mina hesitated. Going to Sly's apartment was a bit out of her comfort zone, but the pressure of the deadline, coupled with her innate curiosity, overrode her reservations. "Okay," she said, forcing a smile. "Let's hear it."

Sly's apartment was a tidy, if somewhat sterile, space. He ushered Mina inside, gesturing to a small, modern couch. "Make yourself comfortable." He reappeared moments later with a bottle of water, handing it to her before settling into an armchair a few feet away.

He cleared his throat. "Right. So, the idea is to approach this from a purely scientific perspective. We'd need… observational data."

Mina scratched behind her ear, her blush intensifying. "Observational data? What does that even mean?"

Sly's smirk widened. He slowly reached for the hem of his shirt. "It means," he said, his voice taking on a low, suggestive tone, "we might need to… observe each other." He pulled the shirt over his head, revealing a toned torso. He continued, stripping until he stood before her, completely nude.

Mina's eyes widened in stunned disbelief. Her blush deepened to a fiery red. "Oh my god," she whispered, her gaze nervously flicking towards his… prominent anatomy.

Sly raised an eyebrow. "My turn, then."

Mina stood, her legs suddenly feeling unsteady. "This is insane," she muttered to herself. "But… it's for the project." She took a deep breath, steeling her resolve. With trembling hands, she slowly unbuttoned her shirt, the fabric falling to the floor with a soft whisper. Her bare breasts, pink-tipped and round, bounced slightly as she moved. She then unfastened her skirt, letting it pool around her feet, followed by her lacy panties.

Now fully nude, she crossed her arms, self-consciously covering her breasts and vulva. Her curvy body, usually hidden beneath layers of clothing, was now on full display. Sly’s eyes raked over her, and she saw a definite… reaction.

"What now, Sly?" she asked, her voice barely a whisper.

Sly was silent for a moment, then gestured to a nearby table. "Just one more thing, Mina. No pictures. I mean it. This stays between us."

He climbed onto the table, striking a provocative pose. "Think of it as… data collection. For science!"

Mina swallowed hard. "Promise you won't… you know… rape me?"

Sly scoffed. "Don't be ridiculous! This is purely for the project. We want to shock Professor Armitage, get an A, and be done with it, right?"

Mina, albeit reluctantly, nodded. "Okay. If you say so."

Sly leaned back on the table, his arms outstretched, his gaze fixed on Mina. "Alright, Mina. Let's see what you've got. I want you to..." He paused, a deliberate glint in his eye, "...rub my cock."

Mina's jaw dropped. "Rub... your cock? But..."

"Think of it as… tactile data," Sly interrupted, his voice laced with amusement. "Analyzing the textural response. For science!"

Mina sighed. "Fine," she said, her voice resigned. "For science." She approached the table, her heart pounding in her chest. She carefully lowered herself, positioning her breasts around his erect penis. The contact was surprisingly warm and… pleasant. She began to slowly rub, her breasts gliding against his skin.

"Oh yeah," Sly moaned softly, his eyes half-closed. "That's it, Mina. Keep it up."

Mina, despite her initial apprehension, found herself starting to… enjoy it. The feeling was undeniably sensual. She started licking the head of his penis, humming and softly moaning. "Your cock is twitching," she whispered.

She began rubbing faster, her breasts rhythmically massaging him. "Ah! Yeah, Mina, your boobs are so soft," Sly groaned, his voice strained. "I am gonna cum, but not now!!"

Suddenly, Sly's body stiffened. "Oh shit, I am CUM!! OH YEAH!!"

He released a torrent of thick, hot cum, splattering Mina's face and breasts. Mina gasped, surprised by the intensity and volume of his ejaculation.

After the initial shock subsided, Mina looked up at Sly, her face covered in his ejaculate. A slow smile spread across her face. "Wow," she said, her voice breathy. "That's… hot!"

She licked a stray drop of cum off her lip. "The project wasn't so bad after all," she giggled, wiping her face with the back of her hand. "We should make a report about these, giggles!"

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