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“Wayne! S'up?"

I look over to see Terry Bagger, a Chihuahua Dogman who graduated this year, running on the treadmill beside me. He's shirtless, in tight green running shorts with a yellow stripe and black, barefoot running shoes. “Shit! What are you still doing here, Terry?"

“I don't leave for college until Friday."

“Cool. Maybe we can get the team together before you go. Have a party or something."

“Yeah. Maybe." We run in silence for a couple of minutes. I notice he keeps giving me the side eye, acting like he wants to say something. “Look, uh, I don't want you to get mad at this. I'm not trying to cause trouble or interfere in your relationship. I'm just telling you what people are saying…"

“Dude! Spit it out."

“Fallon is fucking around on you."

“Really? She doesn't seem like your usual type."

“Not with me, Smart Ass! But with some other guys from school."

“Yeah. Brent. Tony. Joaquin. Uh, and a few others." I stifle a laugh as Terry stumbles, almost falling off the machine. “We have an open relationship. She's trying to find herself and I'm letting her." Truthfully she has to uphold a contract her family made with the goddess Lilith so she can't be faithful to me, or touch me in a sexual way ever again, but we're not telling people that. To my surprise I really don't mind. I guess I like being cucked?

Terry stares at me. “What the fuck? You don't care? Why? Are you fucking someone else?"

“Why? You offering?"

“I mean, I would. If I thought you would actually do it." It's my turn to stumble. Is he serious? “You know, cross country has given you a nice ass and legs. And you have always had a mouth built for Beastdick."

I don't know what to say to that. I've never been with a guy. Hell, I've never slept with anyone but Fallon. Meanwhile, she's been with AT LEAST one guy a day since her birthday. Still, could I? I mean, I'm not afraid to say when I find another man attractive. I do love seeing the different cocks Fallon's partners always have. Ahem, A-And I have…sometimes imagined what it would be like to be her. Not necessarily a woman, just fucked senseless by horny Beastmen. Terry is shorter than me, just reaching my shoulder, but he's in great shape. And he's leaving for college so it wouldn't beawkward running into him again if I didn't like it…

“Just kidding, Man. I know you ain't like that."

“Yeah." I laugh it off but, I'm really not sure how I feel about him saying that. It's honestly a little disappointing. We finish our run, then hit some of the weight machines. The showers are open space, so I get to see him naked. I'm not too proud to admit I do check him out, discreetly. He was also on the wrestling team, All State even, and is more muscular than me. Still, his cock looks about the same size as mine. I mean I don't know how much bigger it is when it's hard. None of the Beastdicks in the pics and recordings Fallon has made stayed limp if you know what I'm saying. “You having a party or anything before you leave?"

“I had one with just my family over the weekend. Everyone else is busy with their own college prep, or heading to Basic. Why?"

I shrug. “Just curious. Look, if I don't see you again before you leave? I'm going to miss you, Terry. Good luck."

“Hey, Thanks, Wayne. I appreciate it."

At home I watch a livestream of my girlfriend with three pig guys. In my head though I'm imagining myself in the middle of all that. Of course it would mean having two of them in my ass at the same time, but that just makes it hotter. I finish myself off long before they cum. Hell, I cum again before they finish ejaculating. I can't stop thinking about Terry. Was he checking me out in the shower too? I thought I saw him…NO! H-He wasn't…It was a joke. Him offering to…But if I had to choose someone to lose my virginity to… No! Just stop thinking about it.

Yeah, right. Like that's going to happen.

The next night I'm not looking at my girlfriend getting railed by Beastmen. I'm just looking at Beastmen. Hot. Muscular. Naked. Big Dicked. Beastmen. By themselves, sometimes masturbating. Jerking my human sized dick while they spray massive loads out of their giant bestial cocks. Should I call Terry? Drop by his house before he leaves? Do I really want to be pounded in the ass until I can't walk, or is this just a really intense fantasy? I-I don't know. The thought of being covered in the spunk of several Beastmen turns me on so fucking much! But what if reality doesn't live up to my imagination? I need to talk to someone about this.

Fallon sits across from me with a confused look on her face. “I'm sorry. Are you asking for my permission to fuck Terry?"

“No." I look around to see if anyone else heard her. Mother Kluckers is packed for lunch and I don't need people knowing our business. “I just don't know if I should do it. Like is it better as a fantasy? Does it hurt the first time someone fucks you in the ass? What does it taste like? I'm just a little curious. Y'know? And you're like the only person I know I can talk to about this."

She takes a long sip from her sweet tea. “True. I do have a little experience in that area. Uh, It hurts. Every time. You get used to it. Even enjoy the pain a little but it hurts. Taste? Varies. I'm not sure what to compare it to? I like it, a lot. As for if you should do it? Remember, My first time with Beastmen was against my will so that colors my answer a little."

“Yeah, I can understand that."

“Good. So…Do it! It's fucking amazing, Baby. Honestly one of the greatest things to ever happen to me. I think everyone should get ravaged by beastcock at least once in their life. Period. Full Stop. Thank you for coming to my TED Talk." She spends the rest of lunch offering tips, and advice to get the most out of sex with Terry. Gives me a heads up of what to expect when I get knotted. Etc… I leave there confident I can handle anything Terry can throw in, er, at me.

All that disappears though once I'm standing on his porch. My hand is shaking as I go to ring the doorbell. But before I can, it opens, revealing Terry in nothing but a pair of basketball shorts. Damn. He looks soooo hot. Any doubts I have about why I'm here get erased by the stiff cock in my pants. I am doing this. Fuck yeah, I'm doing this!

“Hey, Wayne! Thought that was your car. What are you doing here?"

I swallow nervously. “Uh, just thought we could hang out one more time before you head off to college. If you don't have any other plans tonight."

“Sure, Dude. What do you want to do?"

My face feels hot. Just say it! “Uhm, Well, uh, I wasn't really joking when I asked if you were offering to…you know, fuck me the other day at the gym. So, I came by to see if you were joking? Cause I really want you to pop my cherry, so to speak, before you…OH!"

He grips my ass tightly with both hands. My mouth goes dry. He locks eyes with me, leaning in to whisper, “I just want to be clear, Wayne. You came here tonight for the sole purpose of sucking my dick, then letting me pin your ankles to your ears and pounding your virgin hole into a perfect mold of my cock before knotting you? Are you saying that's the reason you're standing on my porch this afternoon?" I nod. He turns, “Mom! Wayne is staying over tonight!"

A ding comes from his pocket. “That's enough to get a room!" His Dad yells. “I have to go in early tomorrow." We head to a place out on the freeway, where there's less chance of people recognizing my car. (Okay, maybe I'm just paranoid!) As soon as we enter the room he's pushes me onto the bed and we're making out. My dick is so hard I'm convinced it's going to rip through the front of my shorts. I can't believe how much I'm enjoying this! No hesitation. No weird feelings. I am fully onboard with this!

I roll him on his back. My mouth exploring his body. Short fur spiky against my lips as I kiss his neck, shoulders, and chest. Tongue and teeth on his stiff nipples make him gasp then curse. His dog cock presses against me through his shorts. I'm a little scared by how much I want it. Need it! I stop, peeling off my clothes while he watches with a smile. I grab his tented shorts, yanking them off, then stop. His red rocket sits stiff against his naked body. I figured him being a smaller type of Dogman would mean he had a smaller cock. I was wrong. I kneel between his legs, pressing my dick against his. I'm not small, for a human, but the tip of my cock still rests at least two inches below the head of his. Even without the knot! And it's so girthy mine can hide behind it easily.

“Having second thoughts?"

I answer by leaning down and kissing him. Jerking him while I kiss my way down his body once more. I pause, staring down at his stiff member. This is it. This is the point of no return. This is where I find out if reality can measure up to my fantasies. Kissing my way down the shaft draws a gasp from Terry. With a smile I slowly lick my way back up to the head making him hiss my name through gritted teeth. It tastes…a little salty? I don't know what I expected it to taste like but…

I stroke him, while sliding his scarlet cock between my lips. It feels even bigger in my mouth. I want it all, going down until it presses against my throat. Until I gag and pop off it coughing and eyes watering. Terry laughs. “Dude! Take your time. We have all night." He's not wrong, but I'm tired of waiting! I start sucking him again, trying to remember the tips Fallon gave me earlier. Use my hands as well as my mouth. Don't forget his balls. Focus on my breathing. Don't be afraid to take a break and talk dirty to him. Find a rhythm you like. If you aren't sure what to do, just imagine licking an ice cream cone. Have fun!

From the way Terry is cussing, and gripping the sheets, I don't think I'm doing too bad. “You want to cum in my mouth?" Kissing his balls, I stare into his eyes. “Do you?" Running the flat of my tongue across his fat knot makes his legs kick. “I'm waiting for an answer, Terry."

He gently puts his hand on my cheek. “Do you want me to? I want you to do what you're comfortable with. Okay? It's your first time. You're figuring out what you like, and I want you to enjoy yourself. If you want to swallow, do it. You want a facial, whatever. I'm happy just getting my dick sucked." We laugh. It's amazing how comfortable I am doing this. Hard to believe it is my first time.

“I…I want to t-try swallowing your load." My cheeks are burning again. “I mean, I don't know if I'm going to like it. I might spit after, but I want to do it. Find out if I like it, y'know?" He nods. It takes longer than I expected it to, and my jaw is starting to get sore, but Terry's balls suddenly tighten up, then twitch. Hot, thick spurts of jizz shoot out of his red rocket, filling my mouth. It doesn't taste like anything I've ever had before, but I like…No! Love it! Unfortunately he unleashes a lot more than I can swallow. I pull back, figuring Terry will enjoy giving me a porn worthy facial finish. It's fun, until I take a shot to the eye. “SHIT! I'm blind! Aaaah!" We both lose it, laughing until we can't breathe. “You asshole!"

He's still laughing while I roll off the bed and stagger blindly to the bathroom. When I get my vision back I'm surprised by what I see in the mirror. Terry's spunk covers my face. It's in my hair. Drips off my chin onto my chest. I love it. Swiping some up with my finger, I lick it off.

“Looking good, Wayne." Terry stands in the door. Shit! Did he see? Fuck it! Running a finger across the mess on my chest, I stare straight into his eyes while sucking it clean. What the fuck?!? When did I become this guy? I-I kinda like him. Terry crosses the room, pushing me back, pinning me to the wall. “Let's get you cleaned up." His tongue glides across my chest, then my neck and face. He kisses me, using his tongue to feed me his still warm cum. I pull him close, hands exploring his body, gripping his tight ass. He breaks off, mouth tracing a trail down my naked flesh. Chills run through me as he reaches my cock, taking its full length in his mouth easily.

I moan, freely giving myself to him. Intense sensations flood through me. Feelings that are new and raw, but feel so right. He leaves me unable to speak, his name a tiny squeak dying on my quivering lips. I don't last long under his tongue's expert tricks. He has no problem with my release, not spilling a drop of my spunk. We crawl back into bed, looking into each other's eyes, running fingers along each other's body, and enjoying a small break in our carnal adventure. It's not long before he's hard again, kneeling between my legs, pressing his red rocket against my virgin ass. Without words he asks for permission. I take a deep breath, my eyes granting it. The pressure builds until I can deny him no more.

I try to scream but can't draw enough breath to do so. Nothing could have prepared me for this! The pain is instant, and shocking in its intensity. Sweat coats my entire body as I try to push past that and embrace the experience. Terry looks down at me, “You okay? If you want me to pull out, just say the word."

Licking my dry lips I manage to croak out, “I'm good. Go ahead."

“Okay. Just so you know, that's just the head."

WHAT?!?!

He eases it in. Stopping when I tell him to, offering to pull out every time. I refuse. I want this! The pain is getting more manageable, almost to the point where I begin to understand why Fallon lets so many guys do this to her. A whimper escapes my pursed lips as his knot presses against my stretched hole. Oh Sweet Goddess, he's going to put THAT in me too. “I'll take it easy since it's your first time."

“No," I whisper. “N-No you won't." I stare up at him. “I haven't spent the last few days fantasizing about being your boyfriend. I didn't show up at your house because I want you to make sweet, gentle love to me. I brought you here to FUCK ME! You understand?"

Oh, He understands. He understands just fine. I'm surprised they don't throw us out from how loud we get. Okay, how loud I get. I can't help it! I've never had something hurt in a way I love. I claw at the sheets, beastial sounds spewing from my human mouth. I need him! I want to be in this moment forever. Just being his bitch until the end of time. And not just him. I think of all the different beast cocks I've watched destroy my girlfriend's holes these past few weeks. I want to get fucked by every single one of them. Find out what each of them tastes like! This was just supposed to be a one time thing, but I'm discovering it's just the first step on a whole new way of living.

Terry is enjoying my realization that Beastcock Catcher is my true calling. Every hoarse demand for more. Every moaning plea for him to go harder. My voice cracking as he breaks my body and soul. “Am I going to cum in that tight virgin ass of yours?" He snaps. I nod. “Say It!" I obey. “That means you have to take this fucking knot back there. You understand?" I nod again. “Beg for it," he hisses. “Beg me for it!"

I swallow, looking up into his eyes, “I w-want your knot in me."

“Louder."

“I want your knot in me!"

“Make me believe it!"

“KNOT ME! FUCKING KNOT ME! Please!" He slams it in me, driving the breath from my lungs. Soooo big! It opens me up wider than I thought possible! He grimaces, the word “Fuck!" falling from his mouth like a chant. Deep in me his red rocket twitches, filling me with his jizz. I pull him to me, kissing him, holding him tight until he has spent himself inside me. We're breathing hard, covered in sweat and exhausted. My leg muscles burn and ache, almost as much as my poor abused ass. I shift, unfolding myself and stretching my legs out. Terry flops over on his side, pulling me with him. “Oh!" I laugh from shock then realization hits me. We're locked together until his erection goes away. He gave me exactly what I wanted.

“So," he smiles, “Did I fulfill your fantasy? Was it everything you hoped it would be?"

“Yeah. So, once we're unstuck it'll be my turn, right?" He starts laughing. “What?"

“Sorry, Man. I don't Bottom. Especially for someone with a dick smaller than mine." I start to protest but he just shakes his head. “Sorry. I mean I'll give you more head, or jerk you off while we're stuck together but you're not fucking me." I should be more upset by that but I'll live. Once he's able to pull out we rest, taking a quick nap to recharge our batteries. We continue this pattern until late into the night. We do it standing, bent over the bed, doggy style, and even a couple of 69s before collapsing into a deep sleep.

The sun is already up when I open my eyes again. I grab my phone. Terry stirs behind me, his cock brushing against my butt. I can't help but smile. Last night was amazing. I wish I had more time to explore this side of myself with him. I slide under the covers and take him in my mouth once more. That wakes him up. “Check out is eleven," I say. “So, if you want to knot me again, you need to wake up."

“If YOU want ME to knot you again, you need to quit wasting time talking and get to sucking." We get to have some fun before having to shower and leave. Sitting in his driveway I admit I'm going to miss him and wish we had done this sooner. He smiles, and kisses me. “Wayne, I'm not looking for a boyfriend, especially a long distance one. But, I'll be coming home for holidays and stuff and I promise, I'll fuck your brains out when I do. Deal?"

“Y-Yeah. Whatever, Dude." Why am I blushing? Fuck! “Hope you don't think I'm gonna be waiting for your ass. I'm in my Beastslut…era?" It sounds better when Fallon says it. Is there a word for Male Beastsluts? “I'm fucking everything."

“So, you wouldn't be mad if I went and let some people know it's open season on that ass? Because I'll warn you, there's a lot of horny, big dicked motherfuckers out there that would love to make a guy like you their cocksleeve."

I bite my tongue to stifle my squeal of joy. “S-Sure. Like I care. Bring it on!" His smile is absolutely evil as he exits the car. Holy Shit! I can't believe I did that. I can't believe how much I'm looking forward to doing that again! With someone else! Oh fuck! Am I really going to…fuck Beastmen?

Yeah, I am. I-I'm in my Cockslut era. Bring them all on!