There's a First Time... For Everything
**\ **Warning: This story contains the rape of an adult male by another adult male and a death as the result. There is violence, mention of drugs, vomiting and blood.****
It was a fine night. Despite it having rained earlier in the day, now the sky was clear and if not for the light pollution of the city, the stars would be out! Even with the light pollution, the moon still shined brightly and even as they walked through the streets with no streetlights, their path was well lit.
The two wolves were the only two on the street. One, named Nikko, was a short and chubby older wolf who still insisted that he was young enough to maintain the raver lifestyle. He walked along, drugged up with ecstasy and alcohol, only able to stay standing by the support of the wolf who had invited him out that night.
Jaren was your typical college jock. The athletic stud wasn't a raver and walked along with all the assurances of someone who was almost completely sober, having only consumed a beer or two, compared to the shots of alcohol Nikko had had and the multiple hits he'd had of ecstasy. Jaren looked at the pitiful older wolf and smirked. They'd met online and the other had been so desperate to make himself seem 'cool' and find himself a girl that he had taken each one of the stud's suggestions.
That's how he'd ended up at the rave, wearing a pair of loose-fitting cargo shorts and a fishnet shirt that barely hid any of his chubby body. He wore glowsticks around his wrists and one around his neck and a pair of goggles rested haphazardly across his forehead. "W-where're *hic* we going?" Nikko asked, stumbling along next to Jaren.
"Oh, not much farther." Jaren said casually as he turned down an alley. This wasn't the first time he'd done something like this, though usually it was with some skinny twink who wanted a quick romp or some slutty girl who was pleading for a good plowing. It happened more often than not at the parties he tended to go to, which is why he never hesitated to go to raves even if he himself wasn't a raver.
About halfway down the alley, tucked behind a dumpster was a filthy mattress. He stopped and swung out from beneath Nikko's arm and pushed the older wolf down to his knees forcefully. Nikko swayed and looked around as if his eyes weren't unable to focus, his head bobbing. "W-what're we here for?" he asked, "And where is here?" His words were slurred, and he tried to look up at Jaren, but to the older wolf everything would seem fuzzy and out of focus.
Jaren just shook his head in amusement, figuring that the older wolf was just drunk off his ass. He stepped in front of him so the chubby older wolf's head was at crotch level and he unbuttoned his shorts, letting them fall to the ground and revealing that he wore no underwear beneath. "Just figured we could have a bit of fun before I took you to find a girl, ya know? After all," he said, rubbing his cock against the older wolf's face, "I'm getting you some puss, least you could do is provide some fun..."
Nikko's dilated eyes flickered rapidly from Jaren's cock to his face, unsure of where to look as he started to fall over, using his paws to catch himself on Jaren's hips. This brought him nose to head with the larger wolf's cock and he grunted, taking a deep breath and catching the younger stud's scent. "B-but I'm not gay..." he mumbled, opening his maw to say more only to find Jaren's cock forcing its way inside.
Jaren's tapered tip slid in as the stud humped forward and he only grunted in pleasure as he pressed it in farther. "Doesn't matter that you aren't gay bud," he rumbled, "You've got a nice wet maw and a chubby ass. I'm gonna use both then I'll see if I can get you a girl." he said with a teasing smirk. He placed his paws on the side of Nikko's head and groaned as he pressed forward more. He wasn't gentle, his fat length spreading Nikko's maw wider and pushing down his throat.
Nikko struggled a bit, though in his current state, his mind wasn't quite capable of grasping the situation and his muscles didn't seem able to work up the ability to push himself away, his tongue working loosely against the salty tasting flesh of the young stud. As that cock pushed into his throat, he gagged hard, eyes tearing up as he felt the contents of his stomach desperately trying to escape.
Meanwhile, Jaren grunted in pleasure and continued to push his cock down the wet, spasming throat. He was enjoying every second of it. This was something new to the stud after all! He'd fucked men and women, but they'd always been eager and willing sluts. There was something he liked about the act of forcing his cock into an unwilling hole, especially that of a straight male. Jaren looked down at Nikko and grinned a bit, pulling his cock out as he spoke. "You like your first taste of a real man's cock?" he asked with a smirk.
The second that Nikko was able to, he vomited. He fell to the side onto all fours and felt all that he had consumed in the last few hours coming up, making a puddle at Jaren's feet. Jaren, of course, was disgusted and angry. "Sick fuck," he snapped angrily as Nikko panted. "Couldn't have at least moved away a bit?" Jaren growled out, his foot snapping out and kicking the older wolf in the stomach, the force of it sending him onto the mattress and driving the wind out of him, leaving him wheezing for breath.
He tried to get up, but Jaren was on top of him a moment later, grunting as he forcefully yanked the older wolf around. "Come on," he grunted as he struggled with the chubby wolf, "help me out a bit," he growled angrily as he finally got him onto his belly, panting heavily as he yanked Nikko's shorts down to reveal that he had worn a jock beneath, his ass on display for Jaren.
"Stupid fuck," he said in irritation as he slapped the chubby wolf's ass hard, watching as the fat jiggled and then getting up right behind him, letting his cock slap down between his cheeks and on top of his hole. "What kind of idiot would think that girl's find jock straps hot?"
He bent over the wolf, grunting softly as he lined his cock up with Nikko's presumably virgin tail hole, his paws pushing up under the obscenely stretched fish net shirt he wore. He could feel the dampness of Nikko's fur, as if he had been sweating but it was starting to dry already, which he found odd since the older wolf's body still felt hot to the touch.
One of his paws came to rest over the older wolf's heart and he smirked a bit as he felt how fast it was beating. He leaned over him, letting out a happy groan as he started to push forward, his tapered tip forcing its way into the older wolf's tight rump as he growled out happily, "Fuck yea," he panted, his breath whispering into Nikko's ear as the older wolf's maw opened as if to cry out in pain though no sound escaped his maw.
Jaren wasn't gentle either. Still angry at the pathetic older male, once he started to push he kept going, reveling in every spasm of the tight virgin hole he was getting ready to ruin and marveling at how tight and hot he was. "Fuck, you've got the hottest hole I've ever fucked," he growled into Nikko's ear, though at this point the wolf wasn't even able to speak, his mind struggling just to separate out the overwhelming sensations that were assaulting his nervous system.
Once Jaren felt his hips slap into Nikko's chubby ass, he let out a happy grunt and breathed into Nikko's ear, his hips almost immediately starting to pull back only to force his way right back in. Jaren his interest in the act growing less and less, however, as Nikko stopped making noises, the older wolf's eyes closed and his breathing rapid and shallow. "What? You pass out on me bitch?" Jaren said angrily, a growl escaping his maw as he slapped Nikko hard, all the while keeping up his brutal thrusts.
"Wake the fuck up!" he snapped, surprised at how angry he felt, his knot already starting to grow as some sick and fucked up part of his mind enjoyed raping the unconscious wolf, his aggression growing worse the longer he thrust into him. His paw slapped down on the older wolf's face again, though still no response. However, this time the wolf's nose started to bleed.
"Fuckin' bitch." Jaren growled angrily, getting up from being bent over. "May as well finish up and get out of here," he said to himself, putting both paws on Nikko's hips and focusing on thrusting into him. Now that he wasn't leaning over the wolf, he could see the oozing red flesh of his abused hole. His penetration had caused the older wolf to start bleeding and that blood mixed with the saliva and pre, forming a pinkish froth that bubbled out each time Jaren pulled out.
"Fuck yea," Jaren groaned, leaning over slightly again to get a different angle, putting a paw on Nikko's head. He didn't care how the older male felt, especially since he was out cold. He plowed into Nikko's ass, his knot now fully formed and stretching him ever wider with each thrust of the stud's hips.
Before long, Jaren was slamming his knot into that hole, growling loudly in pleasure as his knot forced its way into Nikko's unprepared hole and almost immediately, he hit his orgasm. He breathed heavily as he leaned over Nikko, smirking a bit at the still wolf as he unloaded into his body. "First breeding a bit too much for ya I guess," he said with a dark chuckle.
It only took him a minute to ride out his orgasm, and once he was satisfied he put his paws on Nikko's hips, grunting as he forcefully tugged at his knot until he popped free, growling happily as he crawled around on the dirty mattress so he was in front of Nikko's face. The second he'd pulled out the wolf had fallen onto his side as if Jaren's cock inside him was the only thing holding him up.
Jaren reached down to grab his face, pulling his maw open and growling as he pressed his sloppy cock into Nikko's maw, his entire length dripping with the pinkish mixture of his cum and Nikko's blood. He effectively used his mouth as a wet wipe, guiding his cock in and out until it was spotless. He was about to say something else mockingly to the older wolf when he finally noticed something.
The paw that was holding onto his neck felt no pulse, and as his cock rested in Nikko's maw, he could feel no breathing. Jaren froze like a deer caught in headlights, his eyes going wide as he desperately felt around the wolf's body. Just moments before he'd been burning like the sun, Jaren could recall that, but already his body was starting to cool off. Jaren's paw moved to rest over Nikko's heart, feeling anxiously for a beat. There was none.
Jaren stood up, his heart throbbing in his chest as he stumbled back a few steps. He looked at the wolf lying on the filthy mattress, his body unmoving, his abused tail hole dripping with blood and cum and his muzzle a mess from vomit and the mess from Jaren's cock. "D-did I just?" he said to himself, shaking his head and putting it into his paws.
Some part of him was dismayed that Nikko was dead. Some part of him was apathetic... after all, did such a pitiful wolf really deserve to exist? After all, the fat man had practically been begging for pussy online. He was a disgrace to the species. The final part of Jaren, however... that last part of him buried deep in his head was howling in delight with the knowledge that he'd killed the wolf, even more so that he'd done it while debasing him in the most primitive way he knew.
Jaren turned and ran from the scene, only stopping long enough to pick up his shorts and put them back on, and he didn't stop again until he was almost home. Once he got to more crowded streets, he stopped running and tried to blend in with the crowd, keeping his head tucked down and his paws in his pockets. There were no sirens. No screams of panic or shouts for help. He probably shouldn't have expected it, not so soon anyways, but some part of his mind expected a cop to stop him at any second.
It wasn't until he was home and in the shower, scrubbing his body under the hot water of his shower that reality started to set in. He'd murdered someone. Not just murdered him, he had raped him until his body had stopped moving. He still wasn't totally sure how he had died, though he was sure he could figure it out. The dumb wolf had taken ecstasy and drank himself stupid, maybe it had something to do with that...
He got out of the shower, panting heavily as he reached for a towel and then wiped the mirror over the sink of the steam that had fogged it, looking at himself in the mirror. Besides the water that had dampened his fur, he looked... normal. He'd killed someone and he had been... exhilarated by it. His eyes hadn't turned red, he hadn't grown horns... and he didn't feel any shame about the grin that spread across his muzzle or the way he licked his chops as he remembered the feel of the lifeless body beneath him.
Something told him... that he had found a new thing to enjoy.
***Honestly not one of my better pieces but it was something that was in my head to write and I felt like I wasn't going to be able to write anything else until I'd gotten this one down. As always, comments are appreciated.***