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Realisation

1

Jake hurriedly left the school gates behind as he started to walk home, half walking, half running, just trying not to draw any attention to himself. He'd be safe once he got home. Ever since he had started secondary school the wolf had been picked on by a group of rottweilers a few years older than him, and their favourite time to get him was after school.

Jake stood at average-height, if a bit shorter, his soft brown fur covered his entire body, except for his torso, which had a large white oval covering his chest and stomach, and the end of his bushy tail, which looked as if it had been dipped in white paint. His short cub muzzle made his amber eyes look ever so slightly larger than they actually were, making it look as if he was constantly giving puppy-dog eyes to everyone, eyes that his mother said would break girls' hearts one day. Jake wasn't so sure about that. Although to look at him, it would be clear that he is a boy, his hips had a slightly feminine look to them, it didn't help that his fur was always well-groomed and soft (thanks to his mum), and his head fur was equally soft and fluffy, hanging over his forehead in an almost Beatles-like fashion.

The wolf lightly padded his way along the school's perimeter fence without looking back, for fear of what he may see, instead he kept his eyes firmly on the floor in front of him, letting his mop-top fall onto his eye brows. That was his first mistake. As he rounded the corner, as he did every day, he walked right into a wall that wasn't there before. Startled and dazed he fell backwards onto the concrete with a whimper and lay there for a second, confused. He looked at the paw that had unsuccessfully tried to break his fall to see that he had grazed it quite badly, and it stung a bit. The cub began to feel tears welling up in his eyes as he let out soft cries, but the crying stopped when he looked up to see what it actually was that knocked him over. It turned out that the wall wasn't a wall at all, but in fact the solidly built back of a large and scary looking rottweiler, who had now turned to see what had caused him to drop his cigarette, which was now on the floor, smouldering in-between his powerful legs.

Jake slowly drew his eyes up the larger dog's legs, past his groin, stomach and chest, to finally land on the dog's snarling face and mean-looking grey eyes. The slightly older dog's upper lip curled around his muzzle, revealing his sharp fangs, before quietly chuckling and turning his head to acknowledge the other two beasts standing behind him, both of whom had a sly grin on their faces, revealing their own set of fangs, equally as nasty as their leader's.

'Well well well, look boys, if it isn't our favourite little play thing.' The first dog growled, in a very intimidating manner. Jake's eyes once again began to well up with tears, but this time out of fear rather than the pain of his injured paw, which was now totally forgotten. His previously perky ears were laid flat against the back of his head, showing his fear, along with his tail, which was firmly pressed to the ground. The wolf cub looked pleadingly up into the fierce dog's eyes as he tried to say sorry for disturbing him, but the only sound that came out of him was a whimper.

This appeared to amuse the slightly shorter but stockier dog to the left of the rottweiler 'Aww, look he's trying to speak, maybe we should take him somewhere a bit quieter and he can give us his apology then' he said with a sarcastic and scary tone to his voice, never losing his sly grin.

'Haha, that's a very good idea' said the larger rottweiler 'I know just the place. Come on you.'

The dog reached down and grabbed Jake by the scruff of his neck to lift him up and forcefully placed him on the ground. He leaned in close, so he was eye to eye with the quivering cub, giving Jake a good mouthful of his horrible smoky breath.

'Now. Walk' he commanded as he pointed down the road behind him. 'I think you know where we're going' the dog uttered with a chuckle.

Jake nodded and slowly made his way in-between the 3 beasts as he walked out in front of them to reluctantly lead the way. He knew there was no point in running, he barely reached up to their chests, and although he was fast for his age, and would become even faster as he grew, he could not yet out run these dogs. Once again he kept his eyes to the floor, but knew the 3 bullies closely followed him. It seemed this had happened a thousand times, it was not always the same, he tried to change his route home, but somehow they always caught him. He thought he knew what was about to happen, they would beat him up a little, put mud in his eyes etc. Nothing that would last too long. There was something different this time though, they seemed to be more... energetic, more pent up, and Jake feared what that could mean.

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The 4 rounded another corner into a dark alley away from any prying eyes, and before Jake could turn around he felt a large paw on his back and was forcefully thrown to the ground, once again landing painfully on his already injured paw. He let out a little squeal as he rolled over onto his back, propping himself up on his elbows and looking into the large rottweilers eyes, almost exactly like what happened just a few minutes before. This had happened many times, but this time there was a different look in the dog's eyes, not just his nasty look, but there seemed to be an element of... lust in there. The two dogs flanking the larger dog, like his cronies, had that all too familiar menacing grin on their idiotic faces. Again tears began to form in his soft amber eyes.

'Wh..what are you going t...to do to me?' Jake whimpered through sobs.

'You'll see' uttered the large animal with a sly grin as his hand descended to the front of his trousers and began kneading his already growing bulge 'And I'm sure you'll love it, you little faggot.'

His words sent shivers down Jake's spine, as he slowly began to understand what was about to happen. 'Flip him over. Hold him down' the rottweiler ordered his minions, who did as they were told. Jake tried his best to crawl away, but the two sets of large strong paws on his arms and legs were too much for him, he could hardly move at all. He tried desperately to look around and see what was happening. All he could see was the larger dog slowly lower his trousers and boxer shorts, to reveal his large black penis, standing fully erect and out of its protective sheath, leaking precum on the dirty floor. Jake tried and failed to struggle free as the reality of his situation started to hit home, but the paws were too strong for him. He felt his jeans and briefs being brutally pulled down around his knees and his t-shirt pulled over his head, leaving him practically naked. The two dogs pulled him up so his backside was presented to the large rottweiler, who was slowly rubbing his length, which had to be at least 9 inches and was practically gushing precum all over his paw. Jake felt the animal place his paws on his delicate cheeks and without warning pulling the apart to reveal the young wolf cub's small, untouched tail hole. Jake couldn't even lift his head, as most of his weight was being pushed down onto his left cheek, so he could only see out of the corner of right eye, and the sight he saw didn't help his situation at all.

The rottweiler licked his lips as he knelt down in position behind the cub's fuzzy little rear. He grabbed the base of his large cock and placed it onto the small pink tail hole as he prepared to take the cub's virginity. Jake felt a not all that unpleasant tingle run up his back as he felt the large head rest on his tight hole, a tingle which gave him the urge to stroke his own cubhood, but was unable to do so due to the 2 dogs restricting all movement.

'My precum will have to do as lube, but I'm sure you like it rough, you little poof' growled the dog, making Jake whimper in a strange mix of fear and pleasure in anticipation of what was about to happen. Just as he was about to thrust and break the cub, the large rottweiler heard a noise behind him and quickly pulled his trousers up as he stood up and turned around to see who was there. The other 2 dogs noticed their leader's agitation and followed suit, by letting their pray go and turning to see what the problem was.

'I suggest you leave him alone' said a figure wearing a hoodie to hide his face, with his paws in his pockets. His voice was calm, but with a slight growl to it to warn off Jake's assailants.

'Who the fuck do you think you are? Super dog?' Said the shorter rottweiler, laughing at his own joke. 'Get outta here before you get hurt.'

Jake, by this point, had rolled back onto his back, again propping himself up with his elbows, so he could see the extraordinary events going down.

'Super dog?' Chuckled Jake's mysterious hero 'I think not.' With that he took his paws from his pockets and removed his hood, to reveal the handsome black and white face of a Bengal tiger. His sharp green eyes were steady as they stared into the large rottweiler's menacing pupils. Jake recognised the tiger as the new kid in school, although he was in the year above him. He had moved here recently after some family trouble or something, Jake wasn't really sure. The cat stood slightly taller than Jake, but was still significantly shorter than the older rottweilers, and didn't appear to be particularly muscular, certainly no match for the dogs. 'Just leave the cub alone, and no-one has to get hurt.'

'Haha, you're no match for me, let alone three of us.' Said the large rottweiler with a smile. His sly grin quickly faded though as he looked down into the cat's unnerving eyes which showed no signs of intimidation. 'Come on guys, let's leave these faggots alone.' Said the large dog after what seemed like the longest staring contest ever.

'What? Are you kidding? We can take this poof easily' barked the shorter dog in protest to his leader's orders.

'Just shut the fuck up, let's go.' Retorted the dog.

'Whatever'

The 3 dogs walked past the shorter tiger, shoulder bumping him on their way. Just as they were about to turn the corner, Jake's assailant turned and spat to Jake 'I haven't finished with you, my little wolf pussy' and with that he was gone.

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Upon seeing his would-be rapist turn the corner, Jake's emotions caught up with him as he pulled his knees up to his chest and began to sob uncontrollably , gently rocking back and forth.

As soon as he was sure the dogs were gone, the tiger quickly ran down to the quivering, semi naked wolf cub sitting, hugging his knees, in the middle of the dark alley. He sat down next to him and wrapped his arms around the sobbing heap of wolf cub, softly whispering to try and console him 'Shh, it's okay, they're gone now, you're safe' The two sat there for a while, Jake's sobs became less violent and the tiger just sat there with him, comforting him. Eventually Jake lifted his head from his knees, his cheek fur matted with his tears, and looked into his saviours eyes. Oh those eyes.

'H...how did you... know that I was... here?' he said in-between sobs.

'Well, I'm sure you know, I'm new here, and I haven't found my best route home yet, I thought I'd come this way today. You're lucky really, I was just in the right place at the right time. If I hadn't been slightly late out of school, who knows what would have happened' the tiger smiled gently at the wolf. He couldn't help thinking how adorable he looked with his slightly wet fur.

'W...what's your name?' Jake asked, starting to feeling a bit calmer.

'Sam. You're Jake, aren't you? I've seen you around school before.'

'Yeah' Jake said. 'Do you mind... I mean, sorry to ask but... why did you help me? You could've got really hurt.'

Sam's smile faded slightly. 'Well. I couldn't exactly see you about to get raped and walk on, now, could I?' The tiger's smile returned, with a slightly cheeky look in his eyes. 'Besides... I think you're cute.'

Jake felt his cheeks begin to burn up. 'You... what? You think I'm...' He was interrupted by Sam very gently placing a kiss on his muzzle. This small gesture of affection ignited something inside the young wolf had not ever felt, and he liked it. He withdrew slightly and stared into the tiger's oh-so beautiful eyes with a confused look on his face. 'Wha...?'

'I'm sorry. I... I moved too fast. I'm so sorry.' For the first time Sam looked embarrassed and pulled away from the cub, releasing him from his loving grip.

Jake felt as if something outside him was controlling his actions and he had no idea why he did what he was about to do. Jake slowly lifted his soft paw, placing it gently on Sam's cheek, and slowly pulled the cat's head towards his own. Jake closed his eyes in anticipation of what was to come, tilting his head slightly. He made contact with the cat's soft lips and stayed there for a moment, in pure bliss at his first proper kiss, loving the warm, moist feeling of another boy's breath mixing with his own. Without knowing what he was doing he pushed his tongue into the tiger's mouth and swiftly found the other boy's, gently playing with it.

To Jake it felt like this moment went on for an eternity, and he would be absolutely fine if it did, he was experiencing more pleasure than the young wolf had ever experienced before. Then something strange happened, it was as if his mind was brought back into reality. He suddenly realised he was still semi naked, and he had just kissed another boy. Without looking at Sam, he pulled his T-shirt back on and lifted his boxers and trouser back over his sheath, which was by now quite hard, and Jake worried that Sam may have seen his arousal in his haste to get dressed.

Still not looking at Sam, he grabbed his back pack which had been thrown on the ground by one of the rottweilers, and quickly ran out of the alley and headed towards home, his mouth still tasting of tiger and his cheeks flushed red.

Sam sighed as he watched the love of his young life run around the corner. 'Oh well, at least I know he liked it.' He thought as he kept the taste of the wolf cub in his mouth and the image of his hard little sheath in his mind.

To Be Continued...

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