The last rays of sunlight illuminated a wooden bench next to one of the many paths in the park. Sitting, with his legs apart and back arched, was a young canine, reddish fur with long black legs that made him appear older than he really was. The teenager, only fourteen years old, was wearing a baggy white T-shirt with a red line across it from top to bottom at its left end, black shorts held up by a yellow drawstring, and rather worn sneakers. The boy was completely abstracted from the silence surrounding him thanks to the blue light emanating from his cell phone, keeping him busy with various chats on different apps he shouldn't be using.

Suddenly, a message that imposed itself over all the others on the screen of the small device, the contact had the name “Mom” and said, “Milo Where are you?” causing the young canine to react quickly and respond to his mother with, “At a friend's house, studying for tomorrow. He invited me over for dinner so I'll be late.”

Milo gritted his teeth as he waited for his mother's response as if she were a judge about to pass sentence, until the teen read, “Okay, honey, but I want you home before one o'clock,” making him sigh in relaxation, knowing the lie had worked.

Having solved the biggest problem that could ruin his fun, he went back to focusing on the various chats he was participating in, the volume of people was particularly large for a Monday night, that made the teenager lick his lips as he thought about the possibilities, as if a big name chef was putting hundreds of delicious dishes in front of him, all with plentiful chunks of male flesh.

A few minutes later, a whistling sound a few feet from where Milo was sitting activated his ears before the boy decided to turn his head to see the one responsible for the sound.

Standing in the middle of the pathway was a tall wolf with black fur, dressed in a blue shirt, tie, brown dress pants and black shoes, a typical office worker who had just finished his day. The adult stood motionless, his deep yellow eyes fixed on the teenager, waiting for a special response.

Milo contemplated the huge canine for a few seconds before responding with another whistle, trying to hide his nerves as he watched the adult begin to approach him, interrupting the silence of the place with every step he took.

“Good evening... ManedBoy2011?” the adult asked, his voice low and firm.

“Yes...” replied the teenager, now being able to see more clearly the features of the huge black-furred male standing in front of him.

“Free for this, I guess,” the wolf added, as he grabbed his crotch and jerked it so his manhood could be clearly noticed bulging in his pants.

Milo simply swallowed saliva at the obscene display and nodded before putting his cell phone in the pocket of his shorts and standing up. When the two males came face to face, the difference in height between them was clearly noticeable, with the young maned wolf barely reaching the chest of the black wolf.

“There are some public rest rooms a few meters from here, follow me,” the adult commanded and, without pausing to listen for an answer, began walking in the direction from which he had come.
Milo let the wolf advance a couple of meters before following him, his heart moving a thousand miles an hour, making the soles of his feet tingle, demanding him to hurry, to get that intimacy he so badly needed.
As they walked, the sun slowly descended until the few rays of light sneaking through the trees were suddenly extinguished by the cold light of the streetlights along the park path, transforming the warm, almost natural sunset into an artificial day that contrasted the cement slabs that formed the path and the green grass that surrounded them on both sides, separating them from the tall trees that were abundant in the area.
When the two males arrived at the public restrooms, the place was completely uninhabited, the mild smell of bleach fought tirelessly and triumphed over that of the urine of the dozens of visitors, the two light bulbs that illuminated the room flickered announcing the nearness of the end of their useful life, and the walls were completely adorned with obscene graffiti, telephone numbers and signs of several people who had passed through there.
The visitors walked to the last stall, which had a broken door, barely hanging on one of the hinges. The black wolf motioned for Milo to go in first, and as soon as the boy took the first step, he was pushed roughly, sending him crashing into the cold bathroom wall.
“You're gonna get all the dick you've been looking for today, little whore,” the wolf said, immediately stepping behind the teen, resting his bulge against Milo's ass, pressing him even harder against the wall.
“Yeah, I need a lot of dick!” moaned the teen, pressing his ass against the bulge the stranger was pressing against him.
The adult grabbed the boy's ass with one hand and his neck with the other, forcing Milo to look up, allowing the wolf to kiss him, thrusting his thick tongue into the teen's small mouth, dominant and fierce, as if devouring a tasty cake.
Seconds later, the wolf broke away from his prey, unzipped his pants leaving his sheath and balls in the open air, reached for his cell phone in one of his pockets and started typing on it after ordering the teen, “Suck my dick while I text some friends.”
Milo replied with a groan and, realizing that his ass was no longer resting against anything, turned around and knelt in front of the other canine, with his little snout right in front of the stranger's manhood. Before the teen was the handsome image of a fat pair of black balls hanging about two inches from the thick canine sheath, through which a red, dripping tip was peeking out.

The teen closed his eyes and began to suck on the sheath, receiving a couple of spurts of precum on his tongue within seconds, spreading the potent, salty taste of the other male in his mouth, waiting for a couple more spurts to swallow it all as he gave himself a few seconds to lick his lips and observe how the thick canine phallus had continued to grow.

“I hope you're ready, I just got you a couple more dicks,” the wolf announced, after putting away his cell phone, grabbing his cock from the base and waving it around to smack the boy's face with it a couple of times.

“T-Thank you...” moaned Milo, as he stretched his neck out to push the wet lupine cock back into his muzzle.

The dominant black-coated male smiled at the young canine's willingness, grabbed him by the hair with his huge hand and forced his penis back into his mouth, pressing it all the way down his throat. The difference in size and strength made it quite easy to hold the puppy in place, with his small muzzle bumping against the wolf's abdomen, until the lack of air became so desperate for Milo that he started using both hands to push against the stranger to try to get free.

The maned wolf struggled until he was able to separate his head from the adult's crotch, pulling that long canine penis out of his throat, completely covered with saliva. Milo coughed in desperation as he took in long gulps of air. But, before the teen could fully recover, the adult grabbed him by the hair again and plunged his cock all the way down his throat a second time, causing deep despair in the inexperienced male.

“If you would concentrate more on sucking my cock and not flailing around so much, you wouldn't run out of air so fast,” the wolf explained, as he exerted his dominance over the teenager.

Milo's eyes watered as they searched the other canine's eyes, exposing his fear and trying to plead to be allowed to breathe again.

"What's wrong with you? Don't look at me like that, I'm being as gentle as I can... but you must learn to take care of a male because not all of them will be as gentle as I am," the stranger replied, staring into those small wet eyes.

Seconds later, the wolf pulled his long penis out of Milo's mouth again, causing quite a bit of drool to fall from the sides of his muzzle as he caught his breath and tried to speak. 

But, before the teen could speak, the adult smacked his face with his cock and commanded, “Look at me!”

Milo looked up and the wolf began to masturbate at full speed, while grunting and panting, until he finished on the maned wolf's face. One, two, three, four, four, up to six jets of spunk crashed hard against the teenager's face, soaking all the fur on his face and some of his hair, even one of the liquid white spears fell into his open mouth, rapidly descending down his throat.

“That's it, good boy!” celebrated the lupine, as he jerked his cock over the submissive male's face to let the last drops of cum fall.

A couple of knocks on the cubicle door, made the lupine's ears perk up stiffly. The male pulled up his pants, put his cock away, took a couple of pictures of the face of the young guy he had just used, and opened the door.

“He's all yours,” the wolf growled, before leaving without even saying goodbye.

As he wiped the sticky warm male juice from his eyes, Milo heard another person enter the stall and close the door, opening his eyes again he found a huge oriental dragon, nearly six feet, white scales and a few tufts of blue fur.

“Wow... nice doggy,” the new stranger said, his voice deeper than the previous male.

“I-I'm not a dog...” protested the teenager.

“I don't care, turn around,” the dragon ordered, as he obscenely grabbed the bulge in his pants with his hand.

Young Milo finished swallowing some more of the wolf cum he had taken into his mouth and, without saying a word, simply nodded and turned around, leaning both hands against the wall and spreading his legs apart.

After unzipping his pants, the new stranger pulled out his long, thin-tipped, reptilian penis that was getting thicker and thicker until it reached the base of the slit between his legs, grabbing it with one hand and jerking it so that it slapped obscenely against the canine's back.

"Hmm... Nice ass, doggy. And best of all, it's free," the dragon said, leaning over a bit to see where he was about to stick his cock, while with his unoccupied hand he possessively squeezed Milo's ass.

When he released the teen's ass, the adult pulled his hips back slightly and, still holding his cock from the base, aimed and penetrated the maned wolf's small hole, making his long cock snake to sink in with ease, managing to get almost his entire length in effortlessly.

Milo's eyes grew wide and, from his open mouth, he moaned loudly as he felt the stranger conquer his loins. The sensation was extremely strange and uncomfortable although, thankfully, he felt no pain or sharp searing. That long draconic member was extremely soft and moist, and it managed to advance between the boy's inner folds thanks to his movement and not because of the pressure exerted by its owner.

“Goes in easy, doesn't it?” asked the dragon, as if he were selling some new product to some naive customer.

“Y-Yes...” stammered Milo, as his legs trembled and his hands did their best to hold on to the wooden partition.

The adult's thrusts were something completely different, thanks to his huge body every movement felt like a several kilograms whip against the teenager, pushing him against the cold bathroom wall and almost making his little paws lift off the floor.

Minutes later, the dragon let out a grunt as he remained still, his penis throbbing and completely buried in the young canine's guts. Discharging an abundant, thick stream of warm sperm, with a force and volume worthy of a water pump.

At that moment, Milo got really scared, as he felt in a few seconds how his belly swelled with all the juice the unknown male was forcing inside him. The teenager brought one of his hands to his belly, which was warm and turgid, while his jaw quivered.

“First time getting fucked by a dragon?” the adult teased, panting as he recovered from his climax.

The maned wolf simply nodded, before swallowing saliva and closing his eyes in an attempt to calm himself, unable to find the words to reply to the other male that it was actually his first time being penetrated.

"Easy, doggy, in a little while your tummy will be back to normal. Although... I don't think your hole is going to close up anytime soon," the dragon explained.

When the stranger caught his breath, he pulled his long cock out of the teenager and, as he watched happily as the boy's ass squirted cum, he tucked his manhood back into his pants and settled back to leave.

“I hope we meet again, doggy,” the dragon said, before opening the broken door and leaving.

Milo hurried to sit on the toilet to finish expelling the abundant white gift the big male had left him. Opening his eyes, the teen saw that his belly was almost back to its normal size, although the strange sensation still lingered in his trembling body.

“It's here!” exclaimed an unfamiliar voice before another male opened the door to the stall where the maned wolf was recovering.

The teenager groaned at the sight of the new face, hurrying to settle in and pull his legs together to cover his genitals. In front of Milo stood an adult fox, possibly in his fifties, holding the door as he waited for someone else.

“Hey, kid... Could you suck my cousin's and my dick?” the adult asked, a smile creeping across his face as he held the door with one hand and the edge of his pants with the other.

“Hmm... I don't know... It's getting late and I should be going now,” stammered Milo, surprised at how quickly strangers were showing up to have fun with him.

“Ooh... Please, boy, I promise it'll be quick," the vulpine pleaded, being lightly nudged by someone else from the outside of the stall.

The maned wolf sighed and, submissively, agreed so that he wouldn't have to carry on his conscience the pleas of a male who could almost be his grandfather.

The red fox's smile was so big that the adolescent could see his yellowish teeth, a common sight due to the stranger's advanced age. The adult rushed into the stall before Milo could get off the toilet and, behind the first fox, another vulpine entered, grayish-furred and slightly taller, looking slightly younger than his relative.

The sound of two zippers being lowered activated the little ears and the teenager's desire was renewed, causing his penis to peek out of its sheath again. On the other side, the cocks of the two adult vulpines were already fully hard, squirting and shooting precum that dripped onto the boy fur.

The thick hand of the fox who had asked Milo to stay grabbed the maned wolf by the hair and forced his little snout against his glans. Using both hands, the teenager held the adult's penis and, bringing his lips to the dripping tip, began to suck on it, swallowing the salty, copious precum.

“That's... good boy,” sighed the older male, as he closed his eyes and lifted his muzzle towards the ceiling.

“Don't forget about me, shorty,” the other fox said, smacking the teenager's face with his thick, wet cock, further soaking Milo's fur and forcing him to close his right eye.

Milo let go of the first cock and rushed to grab the other one, taking it carefully into his mouth so as not to graze it with his teeth and wrap his canine tongue around it. This other male's precum was just as plentiful though considerably softer than his relative's.

“Oooh... the boy has skill,” babbled the taller vulpine.

“Sure, he likes what he does, he likes cock,” replied the other fox, quietly masturbating while still aiming at the teen's face.

The maned wolf thought as he slowly sucked the stranger's member, his eyes narrowed and his gaze lost, as if he were in a trance. Milo had prepared himself for whatever was going to happen in this daring escapade, he had heard that these hookups were very wild but he would never have imagined being used by so many males in that shabby, damp and urine-smelling place. 

“Come back here, boy,” the older fox commanded, forcing the teenager to let go of the other cock and ram his own back into the boy’s mouth with a hard thrust, driving it all the way down his throat.

Milo's eyes filled with tears as the thick spear of flesh forced its way in but, instead of despairing, the teen made use of all his will and held out until the fox reduced the pressure. The strange sensation of being overpowered was giving him a curious tingle in his genitals, even going so far as to cause his anus to contract and dilate, expelling a little more of the load the dragon had left inside him.

“Here it comes, be a good boy and swallow it all!” the adult exclaimed, again forcing the teenager against his hips, until he slammed his canine knot against the maned wolf's teeth.

The fox's cock began to shoot its thick cum down Milo's throat, forcing him to swallow all the liquid that went to gather together with the wolf juice he had consumed earlier.

Meanwhile, the other fox was masturbating ferociously and, without waiting for his cousin to pull away, he aimed for the boy's face and began to ejaculate. Instantly, six streams of warm seed splashed against Milo, staining his face and T-shirt white.

“Watch out, asshole, you stained my pants!” shouted the older fox, who was quick to let go of the teenager and step back as he felt his cousin's semen hit his clothes.

The taller fox let out a laugh as his cousin re-buttoned his pants and left, grunting. The maned wolf simply stood panting as he watched what he could, having to close one of his eyes again to keep the thick liquid from getting into it.

“Good job, boy... Hey, give it a little goodbye kiss,” the adult whispered, holding his already flaccid dick in front of the young male's face.

Milo swallowed spit in an attempt to clear his throat of the other vulpine's slimy residue and gently brought his lips to the stranger's wet glans and kissed it before sucking it.

“Good boy,” the fox said, before stowing his cock back in his pants and patting the boy's head then leaving in search of his cousin.

Again, Milo was left alone, in a near silence that was only interrupted by the teen's steady panting. The boy's body emanated heat as if it were an oven, and the strong smell of spunk made his muzzle wrinkle. But, in the quietness of the stall, the maned wolf's little heart kept beating, and the smile seemed to escape from his face, unable to contain the excitement and happiness that the great feat he had achieved had given him.

A few minutes later, after calming down, Milo got up from the toilet, pulled up his shorts and left the stall. The first steps out of the small space where he had attended to all those males was refreshing, although the smell of urine still lingered in the air, it was now possible to take a deep breath without the need to gag. The teenager walked over to one of the sinks, turned on the faucet and wet his face until all the cum was removed from his fur before exiting the bathroom.

The cool night wind hit the teen's wet face, waking him from his reverie. As Milo started walking down the park path, his cell phone rang to alert him that he had a new message from a certain app.

“Hi! My apartment is in front of the park, we are three. are you coming?” read the text from a user named HoleBreaker37, which had a picture of a black -coated equine.

The teenager's cheeks immediately flushed at the picture of three naked males he received right after the message, the maned wolf's anus contracted reminding him of the sting of his small and no longer virgin hole and, without thinking too much, Milo turned his direction, pointing his muzzle towards the horse's apartment.