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Rave & Rape

Story © 2009 by Kale ShadowWalker

Characters © Kale ShadowWalker

Disclaimer: If you're under age for where you are or not interested at all in M/M sex, then please read no further. Also, this story does contain rape, so if you're not in that, then once again, please read no further. As always, read, review, comment, etc.

As the rave music blasted, a just turned eighteen year-old male was twirling twin glows sticks in a dark corner in the back of the large room. His almost six and a half foot frame swayed side to side with the beat, his feet lifting just slightly. He was quite the sight to behold from head to toe. He had shaggy black hair; some of it was spiked up. His eyes were a deep green and he had a soft smile on his face. His toned upper body was only slightly hidden by the black fishnet tank top he wore.

He upper left arm bore a tattoo of a paw print that appeared to be canine in nature. His fishnet tank top stopped just short of his belly button, leaving him bare around there. Below that was what could only be the small string of a neon green thong. It was showing from just above his pair of baggy black jeans. The loose legs flared out at the bottom hiding his shoes underneath the material.

The rave itself wasn't exactly typical by any means. It as one where not only did one sees the normal wear, but there were also those that came dressed in fursuits. This was the first rave, let alone furry rave, that the nineteen year old had been too. He was a bit shy around all the suiters and people, so once he saw the empty corner, he snuck back into it. Little did he know that in the shadows was someone who would change him forever.

As he danced to the music, the figure in the corner watched his every move, tongue licking at his lips as his eyes focused on the firm rear. The teen would make a perfect pet for him; all he had to do was claim and mark him. The figure moved from the shadows and into the dim light at a measure and quiet pace. Once he was behind the lad, he wrapped his arms around him and pulled him back against his strong form.

Chris only gasped lightly in surprise before going to dancing with whoever was behind him. The black furred arms and panther-like paws gave him no pause; he figured that a fursuiter had snuck up and was now dancing with him. This wasn't anything he indeed, in fact he had a secret fantasy of meeting a guy in a fursuite and going to his place for fun. He continued to dance, loving the feeling of the soft, and what he thought to be fake, fur against his skin. He snapped back to reality though once he felts a rough, cat-like tongue against his ear. It was then he realized that the fur felt all too real and panic started to rise in him. He also felt his head meet the chest of the creature behind him, making him realize that the other male had to be over seven feet tall.

He started to struggle, but the anthro's grip on him only tightened more, preventing him from pulling away. He wanted to cry out for help, but the music was so loud and he was in the furthest corner not a single sole except for the one licking at his ear would hear him. He closed his eyes as he was made to dance with the anthro male, unable to move away but starting to enjoy it slowly, the licking on his ear feeling good after a few minutes. Chris figured that the feline just wanted a good dance, but he was still confused as to how it was possible for someone to have become an anthro and what the cat could possibly want with him. Other thoughts tried to drift through his young mind, but as the paws slipped under his fishnet shirt to touch his bare abs they left as quickly as they entered into thought. He couldn't help but let out a soft moan as the soft paw pads teased over his six-pack and made their way up to his chest.

The feline purred into the human's ear as he ran a claw over his right nipple, causing him to shiver in his grasp. "What's your name kid?" He asked as they danced together in the corner.

"I..I..I'm C..Chris.."

"Well, Chris, I'm Jasper. I've been watching you since you arrived and I love the way you dance. Add that to how cute you are, I just had to come up and introduce myself in hopes to get to know you better..." He gave a grind against the rear pressing against his crotch, eliciting a soft moan from Chris. He smirked and leaned his head down to lick gently at the side of the human's neck, his paws pushing the fishnet shirt up more before slipping it off, the teen raising his arms to help. He ran his claws gently down his front, being careful to not leave any scratches. It was he turn to let out a soft moan as his prey pushed his rear back and gave a teasing grind against his crotch, causing his sheath to swell in his pants. "My, my, aren't you an eager boy? No worries, soon you'll get what you want..." He went back to licking and kissing on his neck, grinding more as his arousal continued to grow.

Chris couldn't help but grind back against Jasper, the licks were turning him on too much and the feeling of the soft fur against his bare back felt all too good. What he didn't realize was that the feline's saliva was being absorbed into his body, causing changes to start to happen â€" mostly in the form for heightened arousal and the need to completely submit to the creature wrapped around his back. "Ohhh...you're rough tongue feels good Jasper...tell me, what species are you?"

"Oh..I forgot that you've not actually seen me yet, dear. I'm a big, strong, black panther."

"Mmm..how...." The adolescent's words were cut off by a sharp gasp of surprise as he felt his pants suddenly fall around his feet. He had been so distracted by the licks and dancing that he hadn't noticed the paw deftly unbuttoning his pants. He started to struggle again, not able to move much from the grip around him and the jeans around his ankles. His mind started to race with ideas again, trying to get away as he felt one of the arms around him disappear along with the grinding against his rear.

Jasper unzipped and unbuttoned his own pants quickly, letting them drop and kicking them from around his feet. Since had had came to the rave with the sole intention of raping and claiming a new pet, the anthro hadn't bothered to wear any underwear. He wrapped his arm back around the teen, pushing his freed and swollen sheath against his smooth rear. This caused his captive to struggle more and beg to be freed, but that only served to excite him more, his tip swelling out of his thick sheath to press between the firm cheeks. His shaft continued to slowly swell up between them, giving the lad more reason to struggle. "Now, now, struggle all you want, little one, but soon you'll be begging to feel me filling you..."

As the pole grew between his cheeks and pushed against him more, Chris could feel his fear and apprehension starting to drain slowly and begin to be replaced once again by submission thoughts and arousal. He felt the tip of the pantherhood press against his virgin pucker through the thing string covering it that was his thong. A light nibble on his neck accompanied the feeling of his thong being ripped away by a powerful tug and slice by sharp claws. The hot tip pressed right against his pucker now, a warm liquid slowly leaking from it and onto the puckered cherry. His arousal and need grew to new heights as his body absorbed the pre as well, his own maleness staring to rise to attention as the one pressing against him reached full size. His mind was fogging over with a haze of growling lust and heat.

The powerful hips suddenly pushed forwards, forcing the tip and first inch of his thick feline shaft past the pucker and into the virgin passage. Jasper's ears picked up the cry of pain from the male as his cherry was popped by the four inch thick cock. He continues to push his hips forwards, sliding inch after inch into the depths of the human, stretching his rectum almost to its limits. As his member slide down the hot tunnel, it was lubed by his constantly leaking pre and what wasn't slickening Chris up was seeping into his body, starting small and subtle changes. The panther took a deep breath, picking up the already changed scent, his nose twitching a little as he realized that it was canine in nature. He gave a hard thrust, moaning as he forced the rest of his ten inch cock in, his balls resting against the firm rear.

Chris wasn't given any time to get used to the feeling of the massive shaft stretching his hole for the panther pulled out about as soon as he hilted, leaving just the tip of his length in before slamming back in hard. He yelped from the force of quick pace, moaning as he was fucked for the first time. He could feel the heat of the pre leaking into him and spreading through his body, making him feel warmer than he thought was possible. He looked down at his arms as a coat of black fur started to cover them. Panic set in again as he watched it cover his chest and down the rest of his body. He struggled more, but the grip on him was too tight for his still mostly human form to be able to pull away from. He didn't want to be changed into a anthro like the panther taking his virginity. He had too many friends and a family and still so much he hadn't done. It would ruin his life forever. But the changes were happening faster as the pre drooled into him at an increased rate.

As the fur covered his body fully, his feet began to swell and shift within his shoes, his toenails becoming claws and ripping through his shoes. His feet pushed up so that he was standing on the font pads, his leg muscles reforming so that it felt more natural and comfortable. He kicked away what was left of his shoes along with his pants, hoping now that he'd be able to get a better grip to pull away. Then a thought stuck him that made him stop struggling...if he was able to pull from the grip now, he'd be left in this halt changed form, he'd be even more of a freak. So he started to think of ways to get revenge as he pushed back into the thrusts, moaning and groaning not because he was enjoying it, but because he needed for the panther to think he was giving in to him.

Luck was finally with the teen; he felt the pistoning pace pick up even more, the feline nipping at his neck harder. He couldn't deny that he was enjoying it some, the constant pressure against his prostate causing his member to harden. He reached down to stroke himself, gasping in surprise as he felt something grow up and over it, hiding his teen flesh. He felt around slowly with his fingers, feeling his balls swell to the size of small apples in his fur covered sac, a new flap of skin forming between what was now his sheath and his crotch, keeping the sheath in place. He groaned loudly as he ran his finger up the sheath, electric pleasure shooting through his body. His finger met the emerging tip of his new cock. As he worked his fingers over it, he could tell that it too had changed. It felt thicker as soon it was pushed out further than his original human dick had been, out to a full twelve inches in fact. He wrapped his hand around it, feeling the soft pads that had formed rub against the sensitive flesh as he stroked it slowly. He thought that from the shape and feeling that it must have been canine in nature; he'd seen enough from his own male dog's cock to be able to make an educated guess.

Claws formed from his fingernails, causing him to yelp a little in pain as they slide against his shaft without any warning. He repositioned his fingers so the claws wouldn't dig in as he kept stroking his new member. He could feel his muscles bulk up slightly, new definition forming as well. His ears pushed up and became pointed like a wolfs, picking up new sounds as his hearing intensified. His ears twitched as they picked up the sound of the panther's balls and hips smacking into his rear with each deep thrust. He could also smell their arousal and musk as his sense of smell heightened. Growls of pain issued from his throat as his face pushed out into a muzzle, his teething sharpening into those of a canine as his tongue lengthened. As the changes neared completion, he could feel the feline's pace grow more erratic and felt his neck get bitten into. His cock throbbed in his paw, pre leaking from it constantly as his new knot swelled quickly and fully.

Jasper gave one final shove into the now werewolf and roared as his thick seed splashed into his tunnel, making the changes permanent and as he thought, cementing his position as Chris' master. He felt the hot passage spasm around his cock, the canine howling loudly as he shot his own load across the dance floor. What neither of them noticed in their orgasmic haze was that the werewolf's shaft had gone to growing again, getting thicker and longer with each passing minute. As he rested, his new pet suddenly pulled off his cock, turning around to catch him against his firm chest and still obviously growing cock. He blinked and looked up at him, wondering what was going on as a pair of golden-yellow eyes looked down at him. "What are you doing, bitch? You're supposed to ask permission before pulling off your master's cock like that!"

"Master? I'd never call anyone master that just ruined my life the way you did." Chris growled out. "I'll never forgive you..in fact, I'm going to pay you back for this..." He grabbed the panthers head and before either of them could react to what was happening, he had pushed Japers head into the tip of his now almost four foot long and just as thick cock. He pulled his paws away and watched as the thick meat throb and pulse around the head of the twitching and yowling cat. His eyes widened as the feline was pulled slowly and deeper into his member, his shoulders disappearing now. He moved back and leaned against the nearest wall for support as his former master was pulled even deeper. He couldn't believe that he was able to do such a thing and that it would actually feel so good. His pre started to leak around the fighting anthro, making it easier for him to slip down to where all that was hanging out was everything below his waist.

He took his paws and started to paw his massive meat, moaning as the strokes caused his attacker to be pulled in even faster. All that was left now was the feline's feet and he could feel the bulge in his cock that was the rest of his body still moving around in desperation. He ran his paws to the bottom of the feet and gave a hard push, forcing him the rest of the way in. He slid down and sat against the wall, pulling his cock so it stood straight up from between his legs, letting gravity do its job. He watched in awe as the black panthers form pushed into his sac and caused it to swell out. His shaft started to shrink quickly back to normal, trapping the male in his balls.

"Sorry kitty, even if you had apologized this would have been your fate anyways. I've got no sympathy for you at all. But just think, you're gonna become the catalyst for the first pet I'm going to claim." He moaned lightly as the movement in his sac finally stopped, the former master now a huge load of cum. His body absorbed a little of it, using it to push him up to a full seven and a half feet tall, filling his muscles out a bit more. His cock stopped shrinking at the twenty inch mark before softening and retreating back into his sheath. His balls shrunk down to the size of grapefruits, filled with what was left of the anthro feline. He wondered how he was supposed to get out of the rave without anyone noticing his so not human form.

A bark of surprised escaped his throat as he found himself shifting into a massive wolf, ending up on all fours in his corner of the dance floor. He grinned to himself, realizing that he was able to switch from anthro to feral form. He snuck out the door and into the woods, walking for a few hours before finding himself in someone's backyard. He could smell the scent of only one male and as he sat down on his haunches, he knew that this would be a good place to start over and make his own pack. A new beginning needed a new name for himself and after a couple moments of thought he came up with the perfect one â€" Shadow.