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Late Submission
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Late Submission

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Two erotic academia based short stories bundled into one Late Submission.

Part 1: Toby is not the first university student to miss a deadline because he was drunk and hung-over. However, the rabbit cannot afford to have his final year grades drop much more. So he heads to the home of his professor in the hopes he can find some way to change Dr Gisborn’s policy of not accepting late submissions.

In part 2: we go back to the far off days of the eighties and join Dr Gisborn just before he was a doctor. A confident and cocksure PhD student with his eyes locked on his fellow student, the seemingly innocent rabbit Richard.

These two tales of furry erotica should tug on your heartstrings a little, while making sure you are tugging on other parts of your anatomy.

(Contains gay erotica and explicit scenes)

LanguageEnglish
PublisherSisco Polaris
Release dateAug 31, 2018
ISBN9780463596050
Late Submission
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Sisco Polaris

Hello and thanks for checking out my Smashwords account. My name is Sisco Polaris. I am a writer who specialises in furry erotica, mostly gay. I have been writing furry erotica for the last fourteen years. I take time to develop characters, invest in the story and prefer to let the erotic elements happen when they feel natural. I write stories with erotic elements, not sex scenes with a vague frame of a story to excuse it.I am currently working on an Anthology of stories with another furry author and an artist. I have had a story accepted for the Sofawolf Press issue of Hot Dish 2 and several Thurston Howl anthologies, including Seven Deadly sins, Breeds wolves and Breeds Foxes. I have also had my novel, The Stable Boy accepted and published by Thurston Howl Publishing. I have published my own novel Dyeing to be with you and an anthology of Orc erotica. I plan to continue to work on novels, in between producing as many short stories as I can.

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    Late Submission - Sisco Polaris

    Late Submission

    Copyright 2018 Sisco Polaris

    Published by Sisco Polaris at Smashwords

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    Table of Contents

    Foreword

    Late Submission

    Early Submission

    Foreword

    It has been a while since I wrote the first story in this anthology. I do love a teacher student dynamic, the challenge is on how to keep it fresh, different and interesting. The huge positive response it has gotten from readers has told me that I definitely managed to create something a little bit outside the normal mould for such stories. There was a lot of people begging for a sequel, so naturally I produced a prequel. I hope you enjoy this short anthology, I know I had great fun both writing and reading these stories.

    Late Submission

    Lack of planning that was his problem, mused the shivering rabbit, Toby, as he stumbled through the rain. If he'd planned ahead, he wouldn't have gone out the previous night and gotten so drunk he slept through his alarm. If he had really thought ahead, he would have handed his report in the day he finished it. However, he did go out and didn't hand his report in early. Which led him to this situation, wandering through the streets of Killingworth looking for a house he had seen once two years earlier. The house belonging to a bear, who now held Toby's future in his paws.

    The polar bear, Dr Gisborn, his lecturer was a terror of the university. Six and a half feet of growling bear. He was sharp as well, and unforgiving for the unwary student. The first day of his degree, Toby had attended a Dr Gisborn lecture. He'd actually rather liked the look of the bear; tall and dominant, his shirt pulling taut every now and then to show that Dr Gisborn may have had a belly, but he had plenty of muscle too. He wore small glasses that accented his muzzle nicely. The stern bear's black eyebrows gave his expressions even more depth. A literal muscle bear, a wet dream to many a gay bunny, like Toby. Then the bear had opened his mouth, he didn't just lecture he talked fast, expected students to keep up, and he fired difficult questions like bullets at random.

    Toby had been hit by several bullets the first day. He'd managed to answer the first few, then he missed one and the bear revelled in the failure of the 'smart Alec' rabbit. Dr Gisborn took down every student over the next few weeks. Any student smart enough to last the first few lectures without a wrong answer was targeted again and again until eventually, they missed an answer. The rabbit couldn't help but think the bear was a self-important cock, desperate to belittle his students into submitting to his superior knowledge. He'd studied extra hard for the bear's lectures and made damn sure he was as hot on marine ecology as he'd ever been. The bear still fired a question his way now and then, but it'd been a long time since a shot had gotten past his defences.

    Last semester a deer named Jane had fallen asleep in one of his lectures. Once the bear spotted her he had stopped his lecture and walked very calmly to her desk. He had woken her with a gentle nudge and then informed her he was giving the class an extra essay; ten thousand words, worth five percent of their grade, due in the next morning and that the class could thank her for their homework. It had been a hellish night for them all, and the students shared many bad names for the polar bear. Nobody ever fell asleep in class again though.

    The bear was also well known for his hatred of missed deadlines. Nobody who had missed a submission date had ever been allowed to submit a project late. Dr Gisborn also insisted they submit paper copies, which could only be done in person during office hours. Several students had dropped out thanks to missing a crucial deadline. Now, with a project worth fifty percent of his grade for the bear's module, Toby had missed his deadline and needed to beg the bear to accept his submission late.

    He had decided not to wait until Monday and ask. Toby wanted to ask the day it was due. When he'd woken up at half three in the afternoon he had barely noticed the hangover. His stomach was churning with acid and bile, his head was pounding like a thousand tiny miners were trying to drill holes in his brain. However, he noticed none of it, all he knew was he couldn't fail and there was no way in hell he was repeating this module. He'd have to delay graduation for six months and he couldn't take the bear, not for six more months.

    During Rag Week, two years earlier, Toby, and a few others had pulled a prank on the bear. Something they'd seen on television, something Americans did. They drove to his house, Toby didn't know how come they knew where he lived. They threw toilet paper all over it, covered his trees and garden. The bear hadn't been home, or they wouldn't have dared, he was giving a lecture at the time and they knew they had at least two hours.

    Now the rabbit wandered the streets, a bitter chill in the air reminding him the winter wasn't gone and rain lashing down soaking through his clothes. He'd been in such a rush he'd forgotten his coat, he'd just ran all the way to the university. It had started raining when he was halfway there. His fur was sodden. The blonde rabbit clutched a plastic folder to his chest, shivering as the wind blew and chilled his wet body to the very core. He struggled through street after street looking for Garth 22. Toby wondered what the fuck a Garth was? Apart from a very well hung pony, the rabbit had a fling with earlier in the year.

    Finally, he spotted a house that looked familiar and then a street. He quickened the pace and eventually, he arrived at his destination. Toby was so grateful to find the house he ran right up to the door and rang the bell without thinking. Then as he waited his mind caught up to his situation, he would have to explain and ask the bear to accept his late submission. Suddenly he realised how tired he was, how his stomach was churning and his body shivering.

    The door opened and a waft of warm air blew over the grateful rabbit. While a perplexed bear stood in the doorway, dressed in a smart shirt and neatly pressed black pants. What on Earth...?

    Please, Dr Gisborn, I missed the hand in date for marine eco three oh five, I... Toby was panting and wide-eyed. He hadn't been willing

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