The Meetup

Clara lifted up her head, her eyes zipping all around the room in a daze as the tiny doe moaned, awake yet completely in a daze still. She squinted down at a pool of drool that she had been sleeping on, her blurry vision letting her just barely see that she definitely wasn't on her bed like she had expected, the young teenager pushing herself up. After a few seconds of parsing which of her memories had been real and which had been nothing more than dreams, the cub finally noticed that she had been sleeping on the sofa, apparently having collapsed down on it late last night after another heavy session of chatting and exchanging pictures with Lou. The deer's original intentions of simply resting her head for a minute before clambering all the way upstairs into her own bed had apparently gone awry, her sleepiness overtaking her quick enough that she had dozed off the second her head hit the sofa. Clara rubbed her neck and looked down, seeing that she was wearing only her black briefs still, happy that she was home alone so that no one could have seen her slightly embarrassing naptime. It was the third day of the fawn's freedom, most of her time alone spent talking with the much older grey wolf she had gotten to know on the first day, their friendly relationship quickly spiralling into a much more lewd one after Lou had convinced the girl to start sending him all sorts of pictures of her in different compromising positions. Though they had gotten on a video call and masturbated with one another several times already, the man still hadn't gotten a peek of what Clara was hiding underneath her underwear, the shy cub stubbornly refusing to show off her goods no matter how much he tried to persuade her through the Internet. The doe took a moment to clear her head on the couch, her heartbeat still slightly elevated and her face flushed after the disjointed and frantic dreams of the canine ravishing her all night long, a slight bit of damp clinging to the fur around her mound. She slowly stood up from her seat, stumbling into the kitchen to quench her dry throat and to get something to eat, not having had even a bite since yesterday afternoon. 

After getting some breakfast into her belly, Clara hopped back in front of the family computer to see whether the canine had already gotten up as well, still half-nude as she booted up the machine, her heart starting to race from anticipation. Quickly navigating to the site that she had become intimately familiar with over the last couple of days, the cub noticed the red flashing notification in the corner of the screen, opening up the private chat to see a message having arrived from Lou only a few dozen minutes earlier, 
"Give me a shout once you're up, sweetcheeks~" 
Smiling softly, the doe settled into a comfortable position on her seat, bringing her knees up to her chest as she typed, 
"Heya, just woke up."
The girl only had to wait a second for the man to spot her message, slightly flattered by the idea of him keeping a constant watch on their chat, 
"Sleep well?" 
"Kinda. I accidentally fell asleep on the couch after our chat last night, but at least I had some really sweet dreams!" 
"Oh~?" 
"I dreamt that you were here with me, in my bed, and that we did all the naughty stuff that we've talked about~" 
"What would you think if I said that we could make that dream a reality?" 
The deer stared at the grey wolf's words on the screen for some time, trying to think of what he was trying to imply, 
"What do you mean?" 
"Well, it's not like we live too far away from one another, and you are home alone, right? I could be over there before nightfall, and give you something a lot sweeter than just your own fingers~" 
Clara felt her hands seizing up, simultaneously wanting nothing more than to say yes while also dreading the idea of letting the man into her house while she was all alone, the cub's spontaneous and adventurous side finally winning her over, 
"Okay, can you come over today?" 
"I'll be there soon, just need to take care of some chores. Be a dear and wear the school uniform that you had on in those pictures~" 
The fawn sent Lou her home address before he logged off, leaving the girl to prepare for their rendezvous, her belly full of butterflies.

Clara shut off the computer and hurried upstairs, throwing her briefs into the laundry before diving into the shower, doing her best to be presentable by the time that the canine was arriving. Washing away the musk of her wet dream, the cub tried not to get carried away as she shoved the shower head between her legs, the pressure of the rushing water making her knees wobble slightly. Managing not to get too distracted by the pleasures of her shower, she threw a towel onto herself to get most of the water from her fur, using a blow dryer to finish the job before giving her fluffy coat a quick brush. Nearly finished, she scrambled into her room to once again pull her school uniform out of her closet, gently smirking to herself as she laid it out, finding it funny how the outfit was almost getting more use when she wasn't even at school. The doe picked out a pair of gentle lavender panties, pulling them on before getting dressed in the rest of the getup, putting on the white top and tights as well as the navy blue skirt. She looked at herself in the mirror, giving a quick twirl and making sure everything was in place, suddenly getting the brilliant idea to put the finishing touches on the whole ensemble. She stepped into her parents' room, quickly digging through her mom's closet before pulling out a delicate glass bottle of perfume, pulling off the cork and letting the faint floral scent tickle her nostrils. She sprayed her neck with a few spritzes, about to put it back before stopping for a moment, quickly pulling up her skirt and giving her thighs a taste of the perfume as well. Properly dressed and groomed, the doe sat down on the sofa downstairs, trying to calm herself down as she kept glancing at the clock, waiting for her guest to arrive. She was antsy and on edge, fiddling with the hem of her skirt as she tried desperately to find a comfortable position to sit in, her belly doing flips every time she thought about finally meeting Lou in person. She wasn't sure if she would be able to give her body to the wolf, having not even had the courage to fully strip for him yet, but she knew that she couldn't back out of her promise anymore at that point, forced to wait for his arrival. 

After almost an hour of nail-biting anticipation and worry, Clara finally heard a playful knock on the front door, quickly jumping up to her feet and sprinting to peek through the peephole. She saw Lou standing there, dressed in the same clothes as in his pictures, holding a bottle of champagne in his hands. With her hands shaking slightly, the young teen opened the door, letting him in, the grinning canine turning back to look at her in awe as soon as he was out from the public view, 
"You're even more ravishing in person~" 
Too shy to reply, Clara simply blushed and poked at the floor with her foot, ushered deeper into the house by Lou, his hand resting on her back. He led her into the kitchen, going through a few of the cabinets before eventually finding two champagne flutes, carefully setting them down onto the table as he cradled the bottle of bubbly,
"I thought it'd be nice to celebrate our first time actually seeing each other~" 
He popped the cork and quickly poured both of the glasses full before the drink spilled out from the neck, setting the bottle down and grabbing both glasses, handing one to the doe before clinking them together, 
"To us~" 
The cub watched the man take a big swig, carefully sipping a little bit of the fizzy drink, the bitter taste of alcohol making her muzzle scrunch up as he laughed, 
"Bleh!" 
"I guess you're still a bit young to have developed a taste for that. Oh well, there's lots of fun other than drinking that we can do, how about you show me to your room~" 
After quickly finishing both his and her drinks, Lou let the tiny girl walk ahead of him, making sure that she was a good few steps in front of him while they were going up the stairs, getting a perfect view of her flank and even managing to steal a few peeks under her skirt, starting to feel the blood pumping towards his lower half as he admired the tights hugging her shapely legs. He had taken quite a risk going as far as he had with the cub, his entire life having the possibility of being ruined by the consequences if anyone outside of the pair ever found out about what he was up to. He had originally just intended to snatch a few nice pictures from Clara once he found out her true age, saving them into his spank bank with the rest of the material he had managed to scavenge over the years, but he had gotten more and more greedy the longer he chatted with the girl, finally unable to just abandon the opportunity of a willing teenager living so close by, no matter the risks. 

Clara led the grey wolf into her bedroom, standing sheepishly at the door as he took a look around, smirking as he sat down on her bed and patted the spot next to him, 
"No need to be shy, c'mon down here and let's make your dreams come true~" 
She walked slowly towards him with her head hanging down, her feet dragging on her carpet as she sat down next to him, the canine shuffling to close the gap until their legs were touching, the audible wet sounds of him licking his chops making her shudder slightly. Her heart jumped as he set a hand down on her thigh, the slight scent of alcohol on his breath making her eyes water as he leaned closer, the struggle to not move away from him taking every last ounce of strength from the cub. From the corner of her eye, Clara could see the wolf's jeans tenting up, his excitement outwardly obvious to her as she froze in place, his cock seeming bigger than in the video calls even before he had even gotten undressed. Lou pinched the doe's jaw with two fingers, turning her to face him as he continued rubbing and squeezing her thigh with the other hand, moving his fingers towards the underside of her skirt as he leaned in for a kiss. He could hear the deer moaning in surprise and fear as his tongue forced its way into her maw, her light struggling to pull away from the kiss only getting him even more turned on, his tail whipping against the bed as Clara nearly toppled over from him leaning so hard against her. The girl felt his hand invading her crotch, pushing between her thighs as she was still locked in the kiss, her eyes going wide as she shoved the man and his hand back in a fit of panic, scrambling backwards as she gasped for air. Pulling her feet up onto the bed and curling up against the corner, Clara's voice shook slightly as she held back tears, frightened by the wolf moving far too quickly for her first time, 
"I… I think you should leave…" 
"No, c'mon honey. I'm sorry, you're just so beautiful and… and I wanna make you feel good~! Come back here and relax, I promise I'll go a little bit slower this time."
"N… no, could you just… please leave…" 
Lou stood up, rolling his eyes and scoffing with annoyance, having wasted all that time and put his own hide on the line seemingly for nothing except a bunch of softcore pictures and a case of the blue balls. He was about to storm out of the bedroom when he stopped at the door, his hand squeezing the door frame as the anger inside of him only kept growing and multiplying, the pressure building up until he finally snapped and decided to take what he had come to take, whether the girl was willing to give it or not. 

Clara had her face buried under her arms, a few tiny sniffles escaping her as she tried to collect her nerves, her panicked breaths rattling around in her bedroom. She heard the man's heavy footsteps retreating away from the bed until they suddenly stopped, the fawn peeking out to see him turning around and glaring at her with a ferocious stare, his posture making it very clear that he was no longer asking for anything, only demanding. Cowering against the corner of her room, Clara bleated in terror as the wolf started marching back towards her, the cub's fearful expression reflected back at her through his glasses. She tried running away from him, jumping off of the bed and around him, but he was stopped as his arm impacted against her chest, grabbing her shirt and tossing her right back onto her bed, ripping the top open in the process. Before she had time to snap out of her stupor, Lou had already pounced on top of her, keeping her down with his weight as he wrestled both of her arms, grabbing her thin wrists with one hand and pinning her arms above her head. Clara screamed and groaned as he pulled her shirt fully open, her kicking failing to do much due to him sitting on her legs, the man smirking at the sight of her small training bra. She squeaked as he snapped the band of the bra against her chest, roughly groping her undeveloped tits, 
"You're flatter than a pancake, I don't even know why you're wearing these things~" 
Laughing, the wolf moved his hand down and between the girl's legs, yanking her skirt up and her tights down, his breathing nearly as frantic as hers as he was about to finally get a peek at the cub's pussy and tailhole, having waited for the moment ever since they first started chatting. He pushed her purple briefs aside, cackling as he noticed just how wet she was, her slit dripping down between her ass cheeks, drenching her entire undercarriage in her juices, 
"You can stop pretending like you're not loving this now. No matter how much you yell and scream, your own pussy is telling me the truth~" 
He grabbed the girl's crotch, putting his thumb up against her pussy lips and stuffing his middle finger into her asscrack, slowly forcing both digits inside of the fawn as she screeched and burst into tears, babbling incoherently. 

Lou kept his fingers inside of the young teen for a few minutes, enjoying her snug holes tightening around them every time that she wriggled back and forth, trying to break free of his hold. He finally pulled them out of the doe, slowly zipping his jeans open with the soaked hand to let his girthy cock flop free, painting the throbbing red flesh with the juices still clinging to his digits as Clara stared up at him in horror, unsure of whether to be more afraid of his sharp fangs or his dick. He aimed his shaft down towards the girl's face, letting her bask in his manly musk, a slight bit of her own scent mixed in, 
"How about we make a deal~? If you suck me off right now, and do a good job at it, I might not rape your cunt raw."
The deer didn't dare to say a word, but she knew that she had to accept, thinking that even a miniscule chance to escape her greatest fears was still worth clinging to. Despondent and broken, she opened her muzzle to allow the man to fuck her face, staring in dread as the length approached her lips, her arms still pinned above her head. Lou slid his cock into the cub's muzzle, moaning quietly as her soft tongue caressed the sensitive underside of his shaft, pushing further until her nose bumped up against his crotch. Not content with only half of his girth fitting into her maw, the canine wrenched her muzzle open wider, cramming a few more inches down the girl's throat as she choked on him, her tongue flailing around and tears streaming down her cheeks,
"What's the matter, too much for your delicate little muzzle to handle?" 
He released the small deer's arms, grinning maniacally, 
"If you want me to stop, just tap my belly. But remember: if you give up now, I'm gonna take your pussy next, just like we agreed, and I'm not sure if the results of that are gonna be too pretty~" 
Frightened of letting the grey wolf anywhere near his virginal pussy, Clara set her arms down to her sides, gripping her bed, intent on bearing through the blowjob. Wanting to put her perseverance to the test, Lou wrapped his hands around her neck and began pounding at her maw as hard as he could, dipping his tip all the way down her gullet with every thrust, his knot slapping her on the lips as she gurgled and coughed, the whole bed bouncing up and down. Choking to the point of feeling lightheaded and almost blacking out, she finally tapped out, bawling and blubbering in between giant gasps as soon as the man pulled out from her throat, his cock coated from tip to base with her slick saliva. He dragged a finger down his length, grinning as he glanced down to the girl's crotch, 
"Well, a deal's a deal. Just remember, you agreed to this~" 

Lou snagged the doe by her throat, pulling her up only to flip and toss her onto her belly, twisting her arms behind her back as he slid his cock under her skirt, quickly finding the wet spot in her fur, feeling the heat of her pussy on his tip. Clara tried desperately to pull her hips forwards and away from the man's hard shaft, shrieking into her pillow as he slammed inside of her, taking her virginity in one thrust. She sobbed and kicked her bed, doing her best to endure the pain of the rape as he forced his way deeper inside of her cunt, his slightly slimmer tip quickly making way for the girthier parts of the red rocket, each inch more torturous than the last. With no need to hold back his desires since the girl wasn't going to be cooperating either way, the canine was free to pound away at her pussy as hard as he could, her face being shove down against the pillows muffling the fawn enough that he didn't even need to worry about keeping her quiet so as not to alert the neighbours. She was tighter than any other piece of ass that he had ever gotten, only barely fitting his cock inside of her, his tail shivering from the strain as he pushed with his whole body to get himself sheathed inside. Clara tried to come up with some way of getting out from under the wolf, her mind too shaken and panicked to stay on track for more than a few seconds at a time, each buck causing her head to go blank for a moment from the searing pain. She eventually accepted her fate, lying nearly still and whimpering quietly as the man fucked her, the doe's frantic panic only returning as she realised he was trying to fit his knot inside of her. Half terrified of the size of the knot and half terrified of the idea of him cumming in her, she begged Lou as hard as her sore throat allowed, 
"Please… not inside… please…" 
"What's that, can't quite hear you, sweetheart~?" 
With a smug look on his face, he pried her pussy lips open and wedged his knot inside, moaning while the girl cried weakly, his seed pouring inside. 

Too defeated and humiliated to move, Clara allowed the man to grab her and roll over, hauling her limp body on top of him as he turned onto his back, still tied to her slit. She felt like crying, but no tears would come out, her eyes staring blankly at the wall as Lou relaxed with a satisfied sigh, enjoying her tight grip around his knot, letting her milk him to completion. Her school uniform was spotted and splattered with blotches of precum, spit, and cum, though she knew that she couldn't ever wear it again without feeling unclean even if the outfit were absolutely spotless. The wolf gently caressed and groped the cub while he let his breath steady and his knot go down, turning his head as he suddenly heard some buzzing coming from his side. He noticed the fawn's phone lying on her nightstand, left there when she had gotten dressed in the school uniform, the screen lit up with "Mom" as the caller ID. The man let the call go unanswered, hoping that the parents would simply leave him and his new toy in peace, the mother finally leaving a voicemail after about a minute of ringing, 
"Hey honey, you're probably in the bath or something like that, I always manage to call at just the wrong time, don't I? Anyways, me and your dad are probably gonna have to spend at least a couple of extra days over here unfortunately, we're not coming home until sometime near the middle of next week I'd say, just based on what we're hearing. Hopefully you'll be fine on your own until then, just call us if there's any problems, okay? Your dad says hi, and we both love you! See you soon!"
Listening to the voicemail, Lou's grin grew wider and wider, his gaze lowering to the whimpering cub on his lap,
"Looks like I'll get to stay over for a little bit longer, huh~?"