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first story ever! letting out some pent up hormones, of course all fictional blablabla, nothing references reality etc. do not read if uncomfortable with cub, nonconsentual sex...

TAKING ADVANTAGE CHAPTER 1

Connor approached the high school. he had been sent there to retrieve a few library books for his teacher, as the primary school library had only childrens books. He was 12, he was one of the oldest boys in his class. the high school should be a walk in the park! after all, he was graduating to it within a few months. But still, he gulped as he walked towards the front office, the starkness of the building disheartening him.

He entered, asking the lady at the desk, a snow leopard like himself, the way to the library. She pointed him down a corridor lined with doors. As he passed them he heard rowdy classes, the teachers struggling to be heard over the students. He hoped that they did not end before he had finished his task. He peered inside and saw much older kids sitting around, barely paying any attention to the board, scribbled with dull looking notes. finally, Connor reached the library. He knew where to look, following instructions from his teacher he found the correct aisle and started his search. He shrunk back when a wolf, much older looking than himself also entered the aisle. At first the wolf ignored him, but soon, Connor noticed he was looking at him from the corner of his eye, smirking.

"hey there, kid, what are you doing here?" he asked, seeming somewhat kinder than Connor had expected.

"Just looking for a book for my teacher he replied." The wolf didn't ackowledge his answer, merely kept the same smirk as before.

"Ah, come on man, ditch the books, you should meet my friends!" he said, clearly ingenuinely.

"Uuum, no thanks" Connor said, looking away nervously. He noticed the wolf had his hand gently pressed into a bulge inside his tight jeans. He was still smiling intently, his gaze intimidating Connor. He started to shake.

Finally, he found the book he was looking for. "I found it! uh, I have to go back now..."He said rushing past the wolf, not looking back. he heard the wolf laughing as he headed back to his friends presumably.

Connor breathed a sigh of relief as he left the library. The classes were still in session too. He skipped down the hallway, passing a bathroom. He did need to pee, and he could probably get back to school in time to dispell any suspition. He entered the bathroom and unzipped. he heard laughter coming down the hallway towards the bathroom. he was frozen to the spot, too late to move as he had already started to relieve himself. He began to shake again as he heard the door being pushed open and several rowdy teenagers walked in. He didn't look but one of the voices was definitely the wolf. He was sneering as his friends stopped laughing.

"Look, guys, its that little kid from the library!" he said, surprised

"That's him? dude, what a little fag." said another deeper voice. Connor looked behind him, and saw that it was the wolf, with two of his friends. The one who had just spoken was another canine, a little closer to a fox. Another was standing next to him, a fit looking otter.

"having a piss, are we?" asked the otter. Connor just trembled, hoping they would just leave him alone. "Let me join you." He added with a smirk. The others just laughed and occupied the otehr urinals. The wolf and fox shared one, the otter taking the remaining one. Connor tried to keep his eyes ahead, he was nearly finished. but he couldn't help it, he glanced at the otter. He was pulling down the soccer shorts he was wearing, revealing his dick, a long, sweaty looking thing, as pee started to spray from it into the urinal. The otter was smirking but not looking at Connor. He looked to the other side, catching the wolf's gaze, and looking hastily away, embarrassed. He did see though, the fox's sleek dick, peeing like the otter, and the wolf's massive rod, by far the biggest. Connor was shocked, it was as thick as his forearm! and half as long. The wolf was merely squeezing it slowly, not peeing like the others.

Connor finished and did up his fly, turning to wash his hands, eager to escape.

"Oh no you don't, not so fast!" said the otter, grabbing his shoulder and holding him there, "we want you to watch."

the fox finished, shaking and putting it away. He smirked as the wolf moved next to Connor, the otter still peeing, obviously enjoying the sensation.

"I'm saving mine." said the wolf with a smile. He gave his dick a slow stroke, pushing a small bead of pre to the flat head of his hefty, tubular dick, wiping it off with his finger.

"Oh shit! Someones coming, dude, fucking put it away!" said the fox. The wolf, in a panic, shoved his penis inside his tight jeans, the bulge incredibly obvious. He positioned Connor ahead of him and made for the door, using Connor as a sort of shield from the view of his bulge. The fox followed as the otter non-challantly continued to pee, and started whistling. The door opened, a teacher poking his head in.

"What are you three doing in here, I heard some comotion." He said.

"Just showing my little brother around, sir." said the wolf, keeping Connor in position in front of him, his hands very firmly gripping his shoulders. The teacher raised an eyebrow, as Connor, a snow leopard, was clearly not related to the wolf. Nevertheless the teacher continued

"I don't think this is the sort of place he needs to see..." he said "take him to the playground or something." he said, moving on. The wolf and fox let out audible sighs of relief.

"Thanks for not saying anything, little man, you're a bro." Connor smiled at this, maybe these guys weren't so bad, despite their strange bathroom etiquette. "Come on, lets see the rest of the school, _lil bro. _You coming or not, Matt!" he shouted to the otter

"Gees, give a guy a chance to piss, I got a little plump is all." he said, shaking off and following. Connor saw his dick before it was concealed in his shorts, it was red and bulged in the centre. Connor blushed, he was ashamed of his curiousity.

"So, where shall we take him?" asked the wolf, still holding Connor in front of him, despite there being noone around. He could feel a soft poking every now and then, making him squirm in discomfort. "How 'bout the study area? noone is ever in there!" said the fox, making the others all laugh.

"Nah... a teacher might walk in..." said the otter. "Outside near the art room? you know those trees and crap there, noone would be able to see us, even if they were standing right outside!" he suggested.

"sweet, lets do it." said the wolf, walking Connor along the corridor to a side door, leading to the outside, as the others followed. Connor knew lunch wasn't for a good hour or so. He wimpered helplessly as he was led to a well treed area nestled behind a small detatched building, up against the fence. It was really very open, anyone could see what was happening, if a teacher where to look in the right direction. Connor was becoming terrified they were about to beat him or do something equally cruel.

"Aw, its ok little guy, we won't hurt you." said the wolf "we just wanna show you something." The others chuckled. "You can help me out with something, ok?"

"yeah, like your failure at getting a girlfriend!" said the otter, chuckling. Connor was confused. How could he help with that?

"Shut the fuck up, asshole. How come you agreed to play along if your so good at that!"

"At least I have one shit face, I'm scheduled for a makeout session at lunch!"

"You guys are so lame, all you do is kiss. You've never fucked or anything." said the fox. Connor's ears pricked at the mention of that word. He knew very little about it, only that it was reserved for adults, people old enough to use it without getting into trouble.

"Come on, I've tried, she wouldn't go along with it."

"Gee, that's a surprise-"

"Guys, come on! Are we gonna get him to play or what?" said the wolf finally. Connor was curious as to what game they were planning on playing.

They all sat down in a sort of circle, with Connor left standing outside it. "Ok kid, what's your name?" asked the fox.

"Connor..." he replied

"Alright Connor, we're gonna play some games. First one is you close your eyes and spin around in the middle of the circle. Then you sit down, and the person who you land on is the decider of the game, ok?"

"Um, ok..." he said, curious to go on, and find out the sort of games these teenagers wanted to play. He stood in the middle and spun until he was dizzy, stumbling into a pair of legs and letting his butt fall into the shape made by crossed legs.

"Ah! good job Connor!" said the one he had landed on. He looked behind him, it was Matt. The otter quickly put his arms around Connor's waist, making him squirm, uncomfortable with the unfamiliar male touching him like that. Matt pushed down on Connor, Connor's butt pushing against the bulge in Matt's pants. Connor blushed and whimpered. "Ok, so I choose the game."

The others rolled their eyes, waiting for Matt to make up his mind. "First of all this only works if we don't have our shirts on, ok?" The others all started to take off their shirts. Matt followed. Connor was left confused, not moving from his position, the bulge becoming increasingly persistent on his bottom. "need some help?" asked the wolf, grabbing Connor's shirt and practically tearing it off.

Suddenly a voice from nowhere shouted at them "Hey you! Felix and Nathan, come out of there! You know that area is out of bounds!"

"Shit!" whispered the wolf. Matt motioned for them to leave "Cover for me? I'll get Connor out of here, I'll vouch for you if anything goes down." he hissed. The others nodded reluctantly and stepped out of the meagre cover. Matt and Connor were safe behind a tree. Connor heard heated discussion between the teacher and the other boys, the teenagers swearing copiously. Matt held Connor tightly, his muzzle pressed into the small of the boys neck. "Shhh, don't move Connor" he said urgently.

The voices moved away slowly and Matt relaxed. "Does that mean there won't be a game?" asked Connor, his curiosity wild now that they had been interrupted.

"We can still play, don't worry." he said, smirking. Connor tried to move but Matt's grip was still tight. "Now that you've got your shirt off, why down we get more comfortable..." he pushed Connor off him, his legs uncrossing. Connor got a sight of Matt's chest and stomach. He was a deep brown, very strong and lean looking, obviously really into sport. He continued to fiddle with the button on his shorts. "Lets get you out of those pants" he said eagerly.

Connor obeyed, as curious as ever. He stepped out of his pants, revealing his black undies. His fur was short and followed the contours of his body. He was softer and rounder than Matt was, no muscle at all. He was slightly ashamed but didn't let it show. "Turn around." Said Matt. Connor swivelled, not sure what this was in purpose of. "Good." Connor heard shuffling. Matt admired the perfect round peach shape of the boys ass, the slope of his back towards it. His legs were nicely smooth and slender. He grabbed Connor's hips, making the boy jump, pulling slightly at the undies. "No..."Connor said awkwardly.

"Its ok, dude, Its all part of the game." said Matt. "I'll do it too." He said pulling down Connor's undies, revealing the white furred ass underneath. Connor reluctantly turned around, covering his package. It was of course immature and not at all hard. "ok, my turn." said Matt, getting the button of his shorts undone, releasing a little pressure from the bulge that poked with some undies up over the top of the sport shorts. he slowly pulled them down over his muscular legs, his eyes glazed over, clearly enjoying the act. He stopped at his knees and reached up to his tight briefs, and stuck his thumbs over the edge. He rolled them down, letting his penis flop out. "Know what this is?" matt asked

"Yeah, its your penis..." said Connor, though he was confused as to the shape and size of it

"yeah, it is..." he said stroking it. it was the length of the wolf's, and about 4cm wide at the middle, where it bulged the most. It had a pointed tip, steeply slanting from the middle, and the base was more of a gentle debulging into a 2cm width, with a bulge at the hilt. Connor was incredibly uncomfortable looking at it."Its getting hard."

"Why is it so big?" asked connor, looking at his own, tiny in comparison, like his own little finger.

"It just happens to grown ups. Yours will do this too soon." Connor was perplexed. "sit in front of me, on all fours. I want to show you something." said Matt, smiling weakly. He was stroking his dick, it looked slick and wet. Connor did as he was told, and looked at the dick sitting right in front of him, between Matt's muscular legs, spread wide open. Small amounts of clear liquid were dripping from the hole on the end. It dripped to the ground, leaving strands connecting the dick to the ground, dotted with the fluid. "What are you doing?" asked Connor, puzzled.

"Ohh... Fuck, just shut up..." Said Matt, increasing the speed at which he stroked. He had his eyes closed and Connor was shocked at the change in temperament but stayed quiet, just watching as he had been told. He was close to simply running for it, disturbed by the activities Matt was involving him in.

"Oh fuck yeah, come on, lick it. It tastes nice." Said Matt, stopping suddenly, letting go of his dick, letting it pulsate slightly, sticking into the air. Connor didn't understand at first. "Go on, it tastes good, just lick it." Connor obeyed, afraid Matt would become mad if he didn't.He acted as though it was a lolipop or an ice block... He put the tip of his tongue to the tip of the penis, immediately pulling back, repulsed by how warm it was. Then he got a taste of that clear, sticky liquid. It was slightly salty, nothing very nice about it. " Like it? Come on, lick it all over." Insisted Matt.

Connor placed his tongue back and resisted pulling away again, grimacing at the warmth and salt. He ran his slippery tongue across the tip several times, tasting a few more drops of the sticky liquid. He stopped, not wanting to bring more onto his tongue. He started at the thick base this time, touching Matt's balls, licking up slowly. he ran the flat of his tongue over it. The penis was incredibly smooth, slippery to the touch of his tongue. It wobbled with Matt's heartbeat, and tensed occassionaly when Connor ran over a particularly sensitive area.

"Fuck..." Matt moaned loudly. "So good... God, put your tongue on the tip dude, lick up my pre." Matt ordered. Connor obeyed, licking the tip solemnly. A small pool of the liquid had gathered on the now upright penis. Matt grabbed the back of Connor's head and pushed. connor panicked and tried to fight out of the grip. Matt simply tightened it and continued to push. The dick entered Connor's mouth ever so slowly, the sensation causing him to almost gag. He felt it running smoothly over the back of his tongue, pausing slightly, tickling the roof of his mouth. "ooooh, fuck." Connor attempted to shout, letting out a loud muffled sound. "You little shit!" shouted Matt, pushing hard on the back of Connor's head, the tip of his dick passing the entrance to Connor's throat. He immmediately gagged, a few strands of saliva escaping the sides of his mouth. The dick was oversized for his body and already filled his mouth, his cheeks straining as it passed between them. "I'm gonna shut you up you little fucker! My cock is going all the way into that mouth, I want to see you gag on it!" Matt hissed.

Connor's eyes began to stream with tears, both from the gagging and from the awful situation. He was terrified by what Matt was doing to him. He didn't understand what was going on. matt pushed harder, Connor's lips pushing over the bulge in the otter's dick. it invaded the boy's throat, rubbing back and forth on the very back of Connor's throat. The tip brushed against the slimy surface, sending shivers up the otter's spine. Connor screamed, the sound totally muffled by the cock in his mouth and throat, and gagged violently. Still the dick pushed further in, Connor continued to try to scream, gagging on the otter's slimy dick every time. Matt stopped progress. "Keep shouting, Connor, it feels really good on my dick. You feel that too? It gets excited every time you do it." Connor coughed, adding more pleasure to the adolescent otter's exploits. He squeezed Matt's hips, trying to pull away. But at that Matt made one mighty thrust upwards, ramming the entire length of his meat into Connor's throat. Connor gagged contiuously, streams of saliva mixed with copious amounts of pre streaming over his lips. He cried violently, still trying to scream.

"Haha, oh god yes!" yelled Matt. "there is nothing like a virgin's throat, Connor. You feel really good, you know... Fuck! you are gonna have trouble speaking for some time after this little bit." said Matt, starting a slow rythm, pushing his cock back and forth, drawing back so his tip was just at the back of Connor's mouth, pushing down to about 5cm further than that, into the depths of Connor's throat. Every time Matt's cock slid over this area, Connor gagged uncontrollably. He sped up, gradually building up his thrusts. Connor tried to shriek in terror and pain, but it was no use. it only served to make Matt's meat feel better, sliding around in his throat. "Ooooh, Connor..." Breathed Matt. He sped up, almost too fast for Connor to handle. The length of his dick getting further out before slamming quickly back inside. Connor thought he was going to black out when suddenly, out of nowhere, Matt stopped thrusting.

The otter pushed down so hard on Connor's head that the whole length of his dick was inside Connor, pulsating slightly. "Uuurgh, Connor, Fucking take this! fuck yeah, wet little throat!" Matt mumbled, bucking up one more time, his penis reacting violently. Connor felt it pulsate incredibly strongly, hurting the bend it went over to get into his throat. Then, a warmth appeared in Connor's throat, and a pressure, like there was something else being forced into his throat. He Paused, then another urge from the cock and a greater feeling. It made Connor gag more than ever, and he started to taste an incredibly strange mix of salt and a weird mucusy substance. The cock continued to pulsate, each time ejecting more and more of this substance, each time Matt moaning loudly, his hands like a vice over Connor's head. It seemed like an eternity of this horrible act, Matt putting this stuff down connor's throat. Connor had stopped gagging, letting the stuff run down his throat, some of it going backwards into his mouth with the forcefulness of the spasms.

Matt sighed and relaxed his hips, his arms softening their grip. His penis stopped puslating and he chuckled. "How'd you like that, Connor? Your first dicking. The other's will be so jealous..." He said, as if this was some personal victory. he let Connor lift off his dick. It flopped to one side, glistening with Connor's saliva. A large amount of the stuff that had come out of it flowed out of Connor's mouth, as he let some of it slip out of his throat. he watched it dribble on the ground between Matt's legs, its whiteness starkly contrasting the dirt. "Sick stuff, isn't it?" Matt said. Connor simply didn't have to energy to say or scream anything. "you did good bro... Mind licking me a bit to clean up?" Matt asked... Connor felt traumatised. He simply froze. "Do it, Connor." Matt demanded, grabbing Connor's head again.

Connor cooperated, giving the now floppy, glistening cock a lick. It twitched when he touched it again. it was surprisingly soft, so different from the meat that had violated him moments before. Matt moaned softly as Connor licked most of the fluid from the dick, adding it to his own mess, his face still covered in Matt's fluids, drooling from the excess of it.

"Ah, yesss..." Matt whispered. The dick finally drooped, becoming small and soft. "Now get my clothes, we'll see where the others went."

TO BE CONTINUED