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Bump, bump, thump, bump, bump, thump. A bass belted out a rather low note, vibrating the room. People all around me cheered, swinging my LED light sticks around in time with the beat, I danced in the crowded conference hall. The conventions rave was in full swing, and after a day of cosplayers being asked for photos every few feet, people running around to panels, and spending way too much money, it was time for everyone to relax and just... do what ever you felt to the music.

The air was thick with the fake fog, and hundreds of bodies packed into what was, most likely, normally just a conference room. Sweat dripped from my brow as I spun around, catching glimpses of various other dancers, some were elaborate and pulling out their own moves, and then there is that guy, who's doing the robot, his friends chuckling as he went and doing the worm.

Around the edges of the room, I could seed hints of lights flashing and illuminating people standing and swaying, and in a few corners you could see those who were grinding upon some chosen guy or girl. All people from various different walks of life, just enjoying the beat of some techno music and enjoying being themselves.

My mane swished as I spun around, twirling my LED sticks like a helicopter. Splitting them up, I moved two trying to make elaborate designs, playing around with the swings in time with the music. Whoever the DJ was seemed to have picked a long, high energy song, and I had been pushing myself to move faster and faster and be more elaborate with each drop of the bass. The bass dropped and beat ended, swinging my sticks out in front of me, I yanked them back straight into my waiting hands.

A few furs who seen me dancing cheered and clapped, beyond them there was a roar of chants for what ever the next song was. The lights dimmed and the beat thumped and shook the room. Leaning down, I grabbed my water bottle and took a large gulp.

The beat for this song was slower, I could probably do some more dancing, but, slow songs weren't really my jam. Shaking my mane out of my face, I stood and kinda just took it all in, letting the heavy bass rumble, and relax from that intense work out.

Taking another sip, I turned my attention to looking around the room, this song definitely seemed to bring out a different crowd and reaction, I could see from here various furs grinding on each other, along the edge of the room I could see a few who were just chatting with others and chilling, and a few more standing awkwardly as they waited for this song to be over.

Putting my LED sticks in my pants pockets, I decided that a rest probably wouldn't be a bad idea. Stepping out of the middle of the floor, I walked over toward the wall. Turning my back to it, I felt my back press against the fabric. Sliding down, I reached back and picked up my tail so I wouldn't sit on it as my ass touched the floor. Sitting with my legs pulled close to me, I took sips of my water and massaged my legs as the slow beat dominated the room's air.

Looking up now and then from my self massage, I watched the various dancers and furs out there. Seeing who was still in costume and who was here in their day clothes, and I think that guy over there is wearing pajamas. Snorting, I shook my head at the brass balls on that guy.

Looking around again, I passed over a particularly confused wolf with blue fur. Taking another sip from my water bottle, I watched him as he would go to try and dance, psych himself out, and stop and look around, before trying again, and stopping, then staring at his feet as if regretting being here. He was so lost, I chuckled to myself, it was kinda cute actually.

It was on the fourth try that the kid sighed, and started walking over toward the water jug near me. Turning my attention back to my legs I tried to give them a hard rub. Suddenly, there was a heavy sigh and I realized a person was sliding down the wall not far from me. Glancing over, I realized it was him. Well, that worked out in my favor I suppose.

"Hey, so what's wrong kid? A big sigh, a collapse to the floor, sounds like you're having a hell of a bad time."

He snorted and glanced over at me.

"Friends said this would be fun, but... I... um... I've never been to a rave. Not sure how to dance to this stuff. Just feel like I'm out there making a fool of myself."

Snorting, I watched as his eyes roamed over me, sizing me up. A smirked crossed my lips as I watched his eyes seem to stray, and linger on my fishnet covered chest.

"It's not like that kid. There are no dance moves, you just move to the beat and what ever that is, is it."

Surprisingly, the wolf seemed more dejected at that. Turning his gaze to the floor, he pulled his legs up to himself, looking as if he was trying to hug himself. Sighing, I pushed myself up, standing next to him, dusting off my knees I looked over to see the wolf staring up at me. Rolling my eyes, I hold out my hand.

"Kid, it's not that bad, get up, and I can show you if you like."

The wolf stared at my hand, almost like he wasn't sure if that was a right decision. The sound of the beat was coming to a close, the lights dimming and the world plunging into mostly darkness. Maybe he didn't want help, eh who cares, I'll just go back to dancing. Lowering my hand, I felt a small bit of surprise when I realized he was suddenly holding it. Gripping his hand, I yanked him up, and used my other hand to help him find his balance.

"I guess man. I mean, you look the part of a raver, so who knows maybe you can show me how it's done... At this point I just want to have fun."

Smiling, I let go of his hand. and crossed my arms over my chest. He licked his lips a bit, and looked me up and down. Ignoring his hungry stare I decided to address his comment.

"Yeah, I've been to a few of these so I might know a thing or two. Anyway, if I'm gonna help you, you need to know my name. It's James, got that little wolf?"

The wolf blushed and looked down before grinning up at me shyly

"I'm... erm... nobody really..."

I raised en eye brow and crossed my arms again, the wolf continued.

"But... If you must, I guess it can't hurt, the name's Tray."

Nodding my head, I looked the wolf up and down, giving him a once over myself, skinny, but muscular, not thick, so probably not a training regime, just from life.

"Okay, cool, Tray, good name. Now, new song's coming so, let's get started."

The crowd cheered, behind me, the room illuminated with new lights and shapes and a beat started thumping the room.

"Alright, give me your hand, and just follow my lead."

I felt something in me throb at his shy smile. Nodding, he grabbed my hand, I grinned back, and pulled him out into the middle of the floor. Finding a good place for us without anyone near us, I turned back around to face him.

"Alright, now, do what I do."

Tray nodded his head, the song sped up until suddenly the bass dropped, I stomped in time with the bass drop, Tray mimicked my movement. He grinned up at me at such a simple thing. Giving him a wink, I jumped during a few rapid beats, he followed my lead.

Continuing as the song went, I slowly went about showing him how he could dance to the beat. As the song sped up, what we did sped up. The wolf across from me chuckled and laughed as we kept going. When the song wrapped up, I got a good look at his face, he was radiating joy. Letting go of his hands, I stepped back and watched him stand there panting and grinning.

"That was so much fun. Thanks James."

Waving him off, I could hear a new song starting up.

"It's all good Tray, just glad you had fun. So... What do you say we both just dance to our hearts' content for this song? Now that you've done it, show me what you can do."

Tray blushed, but nodded. I watched as he swayed, movements slower than when we started, but the smile, the far off look, he was in a different world now, and enjoying it immensely.

As he listened, I watched the kid start tapping on his thigh, to find the beat. Nodding his head, he started off stomping to the beat. When a new element came in he started jumping and pumping his first, and nodding his head. As the song went, I could tell he was fully immersed in the music. His own internal choreographer burst forward and he started doing things we hadn't practiced. He spun, and swung, bouncing and throwing his hands every which way.

Grinning, I looked him up and down, watching as his butt swayed in those blue jeans, his chest moving back and forth to an imaginary partner, the tail swinging to it's own rhythm. I brushed some of my mane out of my eyes, watching him, I felt an undeniable hunger growing in me. His hips swayed, and tail swirled after him, his smile was radiant, and those jeans cupped his ass and junk well. Licking my lips, I glanced left and right, everyone was so into what they were doing nobody would notice. Grinning, I groped my hardening bulge, enjoying the additional stimulation as I watched the wolf dance.

As the song started winding down, the wolf's energy seemed to leave him. Letting go of my hardening rod, I watched as the wolf started panting and wobbling. With a giant grin on his face, he stopped and turned to me. Clapping, I gave him a big thumbs up, Tray grinned at that, slowly walking over toward me. As he neared, I could see the sweat dripping off his bangs onto his muzzle, a twinge of arousal shot through my loins.

"Man, Tray, you were amazing out there!"

The wolf chuckled, panting as he came to stand next to me.

"That was amazing... So... freeing, thank you James."

Picking up my water bottle, I offered it to him. The wolf looked at it tentatively, before taking the bottle and having a large gulp. Watching as his head tilted back and he swallowed, I felt another twinge of arousal for this wolf.

"It... was my pleasure, little wolf"

Tray lowered the bottle and offered it back to me. Smiling, I took the bottle and took a sip myself. I could taste the slightly heady flavor of Tray's saliva still coating the bottle tip. Putting the top back on the bottle, I placed it back on the floor, grinning over at Tray, who seemed to be blushing. A slower pulsing beat resounded around the room again. Tray frowned, and his entire demeanor changed, gone was the excitable wolf and what was left was looking much more shy, and maybe a tad sad. Tray realized I was watching and gave me a shy grin.

"Can't really dance to this one? Too slow for what I was doing, maybe I'll just sit it out."

He looked away toward the dance floor. His facial expressions only darkened.

"Besides... it seems like it's mostly couples out there."

Ah, single, that explains the mood change... Well, maybe this could work to my advantage.

"Actually... little wolf, what do you say if I'd dance with ya. This requires more... emotion, gotta dance from the soul for this type of thing."

Tray glanced at the ground and blushed. He stared and seemed to glance off to the side for a second. Reaching out my hand, the wolf glanced over. His surprise wasn't even masked. With trepidation he reached out, and gently took the offered hand. Heh... Let's see where this goes.

Gripping his hand, I spun him around, pulling him in close to my body, my arms wrapping around his chest. Tray gasped in my grasp. Moving slowly from side to side with him, he seemed to relax in my arms.

"So... let's just do this a bit, shimmy and move with the music. As long as we are in beat that is all that matters. Move with me, and don't move your feet."

Tray nodded as his head leaned back resting against my chest. The deep bass set out a rhythm, we swayed left and right to the beat. Taking the wolf's left hand in my right I pulled him out and gave him a twirl, Tray squeaked as I pulled him back in to me.

Pulling him tight against me, I ground my equine member against his back. The wolf squirmed in my arms, but I held him close. Holding him in place, I did it again, harder, showing him my arousal better. Leaning down next to his ear, I pressed again, groaning in his ear, breathing heavily. He squirmed in my arms, seeming to want to move.

"So... little wolf... wanna come back to my room? We can dance in private, and I'll show you all the moves."

Tray whined and shook his head slowly. Oh? He didn't? Or would he... Heh... He may...

"Or should I just take you here? Right in front of everyone."

Tray whined, his head shook a bit, being this close I could smell his sweat after the workout he just got. Grinding into his back again, I heard the wolf whine below me.

Smirking, I nuzzled into his neck as I reached down, pushing my hands down down his chest, feeling the mix of muscle and fat as I went. Reaching the hem of his jeans, I dug my right hand under the belt loop. Delving deeper, I passed the elastic band of his underwear, bringing my hand around his hips I felt the underwear end, ah a jockstrap. Continuing my exploration, I dug my left hand into the back of his jeans, and together, I used both hands to grab and squeeze his ass cheeks.

The wolf squeaked and jumped at that. My hands being in his pants kept him from getting too far away from me. Moving with the beat, I reached around with my right hand and grasped his clothed member. He wasn't hard, but he gave a throb as I grabbed his tool.

"The head shakes, but... this throbs... says that... I should take you here... on the dance floor, in front of everyone. Just imagine, getting fucked, hard, by this stud."

I nicker in his ear and give his cock a squeeze.

"Everyone seeing you getting bred, probably a few jerking off, wanting to breed you themselves. Doesn't that sound fun? Like dancing out there, without a care in the world... getting fucked without any cares to who's watching or what they're thinking."

Letting go of his wolfhood, I moved my hands back to his ass, giving them another good squeeze. Tray didn't barely move this time. Moving my hands up, I started pushing down on the hem of his pants. Tray gasped and moved to grab them, as his ass became exposed to the air.

Glancing down, I found the two wonderful mounds I'd been grinding and groping. Licking my lips, I gave them another squeeze, I could feel my arousal attempting to escape my baggy, raver pants. Reaching around him, I pulled him in close, looking down I found he was wearing a red jockstrap. The wolf whined as I groped him, where anyone could see. Using my left hand, I went to work unzipping my pants. As soon as the zipper was down, I reached in and started fishing for my own rod, trying to guide it through my underwear and out of my rave pants. As the cold air of the room touched my length I let out a small moan into Tray's ear. Leaning forward, I ground my erection against his bare ass and tail. He whimpers, but doesn't try to move. The bass thumps to this slow song and I move and grind against him in time to the beat.

The air of the room was already heady from the scent of fog, smoke, and sweaty bodies, but near us, it was just him and I. The bass dropped and the room exploded in cheers, the song picked up in tempo.

Spitting into my hand, I slicked my member, Tray must have heard because he started whining quietly. Taking hold of his tail, I pulled it up and out of the way, lining my member up with his hole. My flared tip eclipsed his small hole.

"James... just... be gentle, it's my first time."

Oh.... Fuck I'm getting his cherry.

"Well... I'm not usually gentle so, just... hold on. Trust me, it'll be fun."

Tray sighed, but said nothing else. Pushing hard, I felt the slightly, slicked tip pushing against his hole. Tray started to grunt and groan as I pushed. Finally, his hole lost the fight and my tip slipped in. Reaching around, I covered his mouth with my right hand. The wolf groaned into my hand as I kept feeding my dick into his ass.

Around us, other ravers weren't paying us much mind, either lost in their own dancing, or in a similar situation along the wall. Well... Not all of them were. Not far away, a fox watched on in surprise. I gave him a wink, and watched him blush and look away.

Feeling the tightness of Tray's ass gripping me, I realized I was no longer moving. Looking down, I realized I'd fed all twelve inches into the wolf's ass. I couldn't tell if this was a new song or still the same, but the fast bass gave me a rhythm. Tray gasped as I pulled back, sighing as his hole closed up behind me.

Grinning, I thrust back in on the tempo beat. Tray hissed through his teeth, as I moaned into his neck. Pulling back, I once more pushed back in on the beat, keeping in time. Out of the corner of my eye, I watched the fox walked closer to us, before stopping and looking around, nervous. Grinning, I leaned down near Tray's ear.

"Looks like we have someone watching us."

Tray's head shot up and looked every which way. The fact our hips were now slapping, not dissuading him from seeing our onlooker. The bass dropped and I gave another particularity hard thrust, Tray stumbled forward briefly, losing his balance. Finally, he seen the fox and blushed, glancing the other way as the red furred individual groped his own groin watching me rail this wolf.

Leaning in, I growled into the wolf's ear as I could feel my climax building, his tight ass squeezing me perfectly. The wolf whimpered in my hold, my thrusts being met by him, pushing back into me. I could feel my sweat dripping off my brow onto his back. Another sign of dominance over what was normally a predator.

Looking up, I found the fox had his hand down his pants and was stroking himself as he watched. Pulling back, I showed off how long I was before pushing it all back into the wolf, the fox blushed and moaned from where he stood near the wall. Having someone watch us normally wouldn't push me over the edge, but knowing this was the wolf's first... Fuck!

Cum erupted into the wolf below me. Tray tried to look back at me, seemingly surprised and scared. I tried to hold him in place, but the wolf was getting frantic realizing I hadn't put on a condom. He finally stumbled away, pulling off my cock.

Cum oozed down the wolf's leg as he stumbled forward. I did that... Fuck, I do good work. Tucking myself back into my pants, I watched Tray try and look back at himself as cum slowly leaked down his leg.

The fox who'd been jacking off, suddenly stepped forward and turned the wolf around in his confusion and worry. Tray went to protest, but the fox covered his mouth with his paw. Leaning back against the wall, I took a gulp from my water bottle as I watched the fox enter the wolf and start fucking him.

Lost his virginity and already being made into a slut. Chuckling, I closed up my water bottle and put it in one of my large pockets. Pushing off the wall, I walked over to the fox who was now pounding Tray good. I could see his hips were wet with my cum, but the fox didn't seem to mind. Smirking, I slapped the fox's ass before moving around to the front.

Tray gave me big eyes, his mouth still covered by the fox's paw.

"Don't worry slut, I'm sure various horny furs will teach you new dance moves... but if you get tired..."

Taking my spare room key out of my pocket, I placed it into his front pocket.

"Swing by, we can get to know each other more, and maybe I can give you more dance tips."

The wolf blushes but looks down and nods. Grinning, I turned and walk away, a skip in my step. Oh I have no doubt he'll come around. In fact, I expect he'll be at my room shortly after I am, if anything to escape that fox fucking him. Guy's going at him like a rabbit.

Anyway, not at all how I figured this rave would go, but honestly, can't say I won't be happy to take a little wolf home with me, and who knows what fun we could get up to after this.