That day was a roller coaster of emotions. I'm Matt, a stag. I'm nineteen years old, and this is the tale of the day I lost my virginity.

That Friday I woke up with an unbearable tingle between my legs and a huge erection, that would be the day I would finally feel what it's like to be taken by another man. I downloaded one of those dating apps and met someone, DuoWolfMeat, a guy in his forties who agreed to fuck me at his place at noon.

When I looked at the clock it was nine in the morning, it would be a short time before our date so I ran to the shower to get ready. As the hot water ran over my body, my mind was focused on that thick wolf penis, those hairy balls already sagging from age and the weight of carrying all that genetic juice, and those huge hands that could easily accommodate me in any place and position he wished, with or without my consent. 

My legs trembled, and my anus throbbed as I imagined that huge male lying on top of me. I had been preparing myself for a whole week, since he sent me pictures of what he was carrying between his legs. There wasn't a single day when I hadn't spent at least thirty minutes sinking my fingers deep into my tight anus. It seemed I had entered mating season, and no matter how much I made my knuckles bump against my virgin ring of flesh, I couldn't shake that primal desire to be mounted and penetrated by a dominant male.

When I got out of the shower I ran into my father, who congratulated me on being ready. At that moment my face blushed, did he know about my encounter with that wolf who was the same age as him? No, of course not, no one else knew how I was going to voluntarily leave myself at the mercy of a large predator in a few hours.

Seeing my confused face he explained, "Since your sister doesn't have school today, we decided that we would go out to eat as a family. We're going to The Beaver's Rest, that out-of-town restaurant we went to for our anniversary last year."

I nodded and forced an almost manic smile. I immediately ran to my room, slammed the door shut and started hitting the pillow on my bed like a deranged maniac. All my plans, my desires, what I had been building for a whole week went to shit in less than a minute because my parents came up with the idea of having a family lunch at a damn boring restaurant on the side of the road. My anger was such that for a moment I thought about ramming the wall and banging my head hard against the wood, then I remembered that with the stupid horns growing in my head that wouldn't be a good idea.

When I calmed down, I contacted the wolf and explained the situation. He told me it was no problem, that we could arrange to meet another day. He also told me that he knew that restaurant and that the food was of very good quality.

Having solved the problem of my failed date, I looked for some clothes to wear, combed my hair, put on some perfume, and looked at myself in the mirror. I looked like one of those rich private school kids I hated so much.

Half an hour later, we left home. We shared the road with the thousands of people who were leaving the city for the weekend, getting as far away as possible from their jobs, homes and daily lives. Slowly, as the forest became thicker, we turned right, drove along a well-kept dirt road, and arrived at a huge clearing where we could see our destination in the distance.

As we got out of the car, I took a deep breath of fresh forest air as the rest of my family entered the restaurant. We sat down next to a huge plant that adorned the entire room, and in a few minutes they took our orders and brought us a tray of bread and a tray of sauces. We had about twenty minutes to wait.

As I was savoring an avocado salsa, a message came on my cell phone from DuoWolfMeat saying, 'Go to the restrooms outside'. I gulped, looked at my parents and came up with a quick lie to get away.

I got up from my chair and they watched me, then I answered by picking up my cell phone, "It's Jhonattan, we need to talk about a presentation for next week. I'll be gone for a moment."

"Don't worry, honey. Go easy, we have a good while until they bring our food," my mother replied.

I nodded and walked out of the restaurant. As I walked down the huge wooden stairs that, along with the shape of the building and the materials used, made the place look like a ranger's cabin, I looked to my left and a few feet away I could identify a smaller building with signs indicating restrooms.

I walked straight towards the men's restroom as I watched my cell phone closely waiting for another message. As I walked through the door that had the male symbol drawn on it, I looked up from the screen and gawked as my eyes widened. In front of me stood two adult wolves, one was stocky, bearded, and had black fur, the other was quite a bit taller, with defined muscles, and brown fur.

"HappyAntlers?" the black wolf asked, looking me straight in the eye.

I nodded, tucked my cell phone in my pants pocket, and took a few steps toward the strangers, my legs shaking.

"You're in luck, boy. I told my cousin that you had cancelled our little meeting but would be coming here, then he reminded me of the many times we had fucked whores in the restrooms of the Beaver Rest," the black wolf explained.

"But... I thought it would just be the two of us," I stammered, as my eyes darted between both males, trying to analyze the situation.

"We're a pack of two. Don't panic, kid, get in one of the stalls and let's pop that cherry," added the brown wolf, who was looking at me with a blank face, waiting behind his cousin, arms folded.

I still didn't know how to respond but instinctively I approached the stall door next to them. I was so close to those two huge males that I could smell an unbridled hunger to possess me.

With a couple of pats on my shoulder, the black wolf smiled and said, "Get in there, drop your pants and we'll take care of the rest."

I went in, pulled my pants down slowly with both hands, and then pulled down my underwear. I wanted to say something, affirm, deny, ask for more time, but nothing came out of my mouth.

Behind me, the black wolf came in, pulled out a pair of condoms and pulled down his pants. His thick canine penis was already completely out of its sheath and twitching, spitting little clear drops of pre-cum, at the base of his penis a knot the size of my wrist was forming. I swallowed saliva and closed my legs at such a terrifying sight.

The black wolf spanked me and laughed, "Easy, we're not going to use our knots today, no time for that," the burly male said to reassure me, as he opened one of the condoms and stretched it along his member.

"Did you bring lube?" I asked as I watched the lupine settle in behind me.

"Boy, this came completely out of the blue, you'll have to settle for my spit. Besides, you'll remember your first time much better this way, I assure you," the male replied.

That was going to hurt, I knew, it had taken me long enough to get used to two of my fingers. The wolf was right, I would remember for quite some time my first time, and that was what I wanted.

His masculine hands grabbed my buttocks and stretched them, exposing my little hole. The cool forest air caressed my anus, making me feel vulnerable, until a spittle slammed into my delicate, intimate flesh, followed by an index finger plunging in up to the knuckle, taking the slimy saliva with it, moistening my insides. I moaned and blushed, I completely surrendered to lust.

The second finger made me grit my teeth, with the difference in size between his hand and mine I already felt deflowered. When the wolf pulled his fingers out of my insides, he spit on me again, then rested his covered penis at my entrance. The plastic felt strange, unnatural, and very warm.

"Put it inside me, please..." I moaned in desperation.

The two men laughed. I wanted to rest my forehead on the wall, but the tips of my antlers prevented me, separating my head at least five centimeters from the wall. Stupid antlers, I couldn't wait for the season to change so they would fall off.

"It's time to become my female," the black wolf whispered, and pushed.

The feeling of discomfort was very ungrateful, and it quickly turned into a burning pain that made me let out a scream, writhe, try to escape, but I was stopped by the hands of my two casual lovers. The thick member finished sinking into my loins and I screamed again in pain as two tears moistened my cheeks.

The wolf let out a triumphant sigh as I gasped as the burning took over my bowels. At last I had been taken by a man, I had ceased to be a boy to become the female of a stranger, a ferocious wolf who with his virile penis, as thick as a beer can, had popped my cherry.

The man grabbed my shoulder with his left hand, and gripped my hip with his right, settled his legs together with mine, and began to ram into me. The lupine piece of meat slowly moved in and out of me, opening my ring of flesh each time his absurdly thick knot bumped against my entrance, producing obscene wet sounds that made the temperature of my face rise.

A few minutes later, the thrusts stopped and the male, still with his cock inside me, grunted. I sighed, as he ejaculated, which made me feel an increase in the temperature of his phallus, although I wasn't sure, maybe it was just my imagination.

The black wolf pulled his penis out of my bowels, leaving my hole open, struggling to close, red and swollen. With his hand, the male pulled the condom off his red member, and showed me the white, thick and abundant contents that the plastic was carrying.

I straightened up and tried to close my legs, my anus ached and burned, "Is that all that should be inside me?" I asked like a dirty whore, excited by the situation.

The man raised an eyebrow and looked at the condom his hand held, then looked at me and smiled. With his thick hand, he grabbed one of my horns and, with his colossal strength, forced my head up to his chest. "You're right, all of this should be inside you. Open your mouth," the black wolf commanded.

After swallowing saliva and feeling my heart beating frantically, I decided to obey and opened my mouth. The male who had just deflowered me, took the condom into my mouth and emptied its contents slowly into me as I swallowed that salty, bitter male juice. The taste was disgusting, and I was happy with that, for I was sure that the essence of a real man must be strong.

When I finished swallowing all the offered lupine semen, the male threw the empty, used condom into a small metal trash can next to the toilet. Then he looked at me again and patted my head a couple of times, indicating that I had been a good doggie.

"I'm going to smoke a cigarette while you finish up, Virgil. And don't fuck without a condom, remember he has to get back to his family," the wolf ordered his cousin, before opening the stall door and leaving the bathroom.

The tall brown wolf looked at me with a faint sneer. His penis was thinner but longer, dripping much more pre-cum, impatiently awaiting his turn with my ass.

"Do you want me to suck you off?" I asked, my face flushed.

"No, I want to stick it up your ass. Turn around and let's get this over with quickly," the muscular male ordered me.

I nodded and positioned myself against the wall again. Unlike his cousin, the brown wolf was much quieter and colder, whereas to the black wolf I was some sort of lover to possess, to this other man I was nothing more than a piece of meat ready to be devoured to satiate his needs.

The plastic of the condom rustled as it stretched to cover that long canine penis, and instantly he settled in behind me and plunged his member into me mercilessly.

I thought it would be different this time, but the burning and pain came over me again, making me scream again. The man was desperate, I knew this would be over soon, so I clenched my teeth and fists, and let him use me to his heart's content.

I was right, the first few thrusts were quite rough, then he lay on my back, resting his muzzle on my shoulder, and accelerated his hip movement frantically. I felt him reach places the black wolf hadn't touched, I was also frightened for a moment as his knot was kissing my ring of flesh more and more intensely, to the point that I thought the man was going to knot me, and from what I had learned in school I feared we were going to be stuck together for a long time, a long time I didn't have.

But the ramming stopped short, and the wolf ejaculated as he growled in my ear. As he pulled away from me, I felt the snap of the condom separating from the brown wolf's penis, who tied it in a knot and tossed it into the bucket, which I was grateful for because at that moment I didn't think I could swallow another dose of semen without vomiting, I still wasn't used to the taste of a man.

As I gasped and recovered from my second time, the wolf pulled up his pants, exited the stall, I heard him wash his hands, and then he left without a word.

When I straightened up, I brought my hand to my anus and touched it, it burned like hell. In front of me, the toilet on which I had lost my virginity was stained by several streams of semen, I looked down and confirmed that this semen was mine, my penis was wet. At what point had I ejaculated?

After drying myself with some toilet paper, I pulled up my pants, pulled up my clothes, washed my hands, my face, and washed my mouth. On my tongue I could still feel the virile juice of the black wolf, and in my throat I had a strange sensation, as if I had eaten something with a lot of pepper.

When I came out of the bathroom, there was no one waiting for me, the two wolves were gone, which gave me an unpleasant feeling of abandonment, but I understood the situation. So I made my way back to the restaurant.

When I walked through the door, the waiter was leaving our orders on the table, perfect timing, I had been fucked twice in only twenty minutes. As I sat down, a sharp pain manifested itself in my anus, sending a shiver down my back.

"Is something wrong, honey?" my mother asked as she saw me shivering.

"Nothing, Mom. I've been leaning against a wall all the time and my back hurts a little," I replied, saying the first thing that came to mind.

I sighed and resigned myself to the burning in my ass, a discomfort that would be with me for several days, a discomfort I hoped to renew soon, this time on a bed, at DuoWolfMeat's house.