Note from Slick: I put this in the First Time stories instead of the non-human group because the lead character is a very human virgin. Or should I say a very horny human? Everyone in the story is at least 18 years old. All rights reserved.
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Robert Jacob Jr. watched as the other Explorer Scouts set up the camp. They had hiked all day to the top of Rocky Point and he was dead tired. Most of the other kids were involved in sports or other physical activities but his daily exercise was mostly typing on a keyboard.
"Yo Robert," Ted Young yelled. "I'm surprised you are here without your mommy."
Robert gave him a half smile because he had heard those types of comments since he could remember. Being the smartest kid in the high school made many of the jocks jealous so they did their best to put him down when possible. He didn't want to come but he knew he had to in order to achieve the highest scout rank.
"Guys, remember being a scout means you respect each other at all times," Ted's father Jack said. "I expect you will help each other this weekend instead of making fun."
"Yes sir," Ted said to please his father.
After dinner Robert was ready to climb into his tent but the boys wanted to play a game. "Capture the flag." Ted said looking over at Robert, Tom and Bill. "You three are one one team and Ron, Jim and I are on the other."
"Shit, why do we get Robert?" Tom complained.
"Guys," Jack said hearing the conversation.
"OK," Ted said. "I'll take Robert and you can have Ron."
"Come on," Ted said to Robert. "We will go out into the forest first and try to sneak in and get the flag before they touch us."
Robert turned and looked at the forest. "In the dark?"
"It's a full moon," Jim said. "And, we can see the campfire." He grabbed Robert's left hand and when Ted grabbed his right one they pulled him through the bushes.
Robert followed Jim and Ted for a long way before he stopped. "I think that we are far enough away," he said getting worried.
Ted turned. "You know he is right. We can't see the campfire anymore. I'll go to the right flank and Jim will go left. Robert you go back the same way we came." They smiled and dashed into the dark bushes.
"WAIT!" Robert gasped. "Which way did we come from?" He heard noises as the two guys fought their way back towards the camp. He turned and tried to stay between the two noises but then he couldn't hear them anymore. After roaming around in circles he heard water running and decided to get a drink and follow it back down the hill.
"Feels good," he said to no one after leaning over and taking a sip of the cold water. He took another one and heard a noise. As he lifted his head he looked at the water and saw the reflection of two horrifying orange eyes. "OH GOD!" He jerked back kicking up sand and rock trying to get away from the creature.
Robert thought he made it up out of the creek bed but suddenly felt pain in his right ankle. The animal's teeth sank deep into his flesh.
"AHHH!" He screamed in fear and pain. His body turned and kicked the animal on its head until he was free. Again he tried to escape but the animal went straight for the wound and fresh blood. Robert reached around to find anything to hit the creature and found a long piece of wood. He lifted it high and with all of his might brought it down on the animal's head. The animal stopped biting for a second or two but started again.
"Let go!" He screamed seeing the blood from the creature's head dripping down onto his own bloody wound. "AHHHH!" he screamed as he pounded the predator's head over and over again."
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Ted and Jim made it back to the camp at the same time and laughed when the other three came over to join them. "Mommy's boy is probably crying about now."
"Shit, do you think that he is lost?" Tom asked. "He could get hurt out there."
"It's just up the gulley," Ted grinned. "There is only one way down so he will have to find us. Let's have a beer."
Jack was snoozing in his tent and heard the boys outside laughing. He was happy that they included Robert in their game and closed his eyes and drifted off to sleep.
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Bill was the first to wake up the next morning. The sun's light scattered through the trees. He turned and saw the other four boys. "FOUR!" he said loudly. "Where is Robert?"
After searching around he entered Ted's father's tent. "Mr. Young wake up!"
Jack opened his eyes seeing the panic. "WHAT'S WRONG?"
"Robert is missing. I don't think he came back last night."
"WHAT? DIDN'T ANYONE NOTICE LAST NIGHT?"
"No, we uh...had some beer and..."
"SHIT, GET THE OTHER'S UP. WE HAVE TO FIND HIM!"
Twenty minutes later Ted led them to the approximate place they had left Robert. "It was here. You can see my tracks going right and Jim's going left. Robert...oh shit...he went forward!"
"Come on," Jack said hoping the boy was not hurt. They followed the tracks and the broken limbs up the hill and to the right. "Down this way." They hurried down the path that Robert had made and stopped when they looked down onto a small stream. "OH GOD!" Lying in the middle of the running water was a dead wolf.
"Where is he?" Ted asked as they spread out. He saw another path. "Up here!"
Jack dashed ahead of his son and saw Robert's feet coming out of a thick bush. He saw the bloody ankle. "PLEASE DON'T BE DEAD!"
"Pull the bush away," Jack ordered the boys. Moments later they saw Robert lying face down.
"Is he breathing?" Bill asked.
Jack moved down and put his hand on Robert's back. "Yes."
Jack had medical experience while in the National Guard and checked for other injuries but found none. "Help me turn him over. I'll hold his head." After turning him over they heard him groan.
"Robert, can you hear me?" Jack asked happy that the boy was waking up.
"Yes stop shouting," he groaned. "My ankle is killing me."
"Ted run back to the camp and get the first aid kit and some blankets to make a stretcher. Bring some water as well."
Their scout training worked well and an hour later they had broken camp and was driving back to the hospital in town. Jack called Robert's parents and told them to meet them at the emergency room.
Meanwhile Robert was feeling great except for his ankle. "Mr. Young, when I hit the wolf his blood mixed with mine. I hope I don't get rabies or something."
"We will let the doctor know," Jack grinned. "You know you killed a wolf."
"I know. I feel so bad. But why did you bring it with us?"
"So they can test it for rabies. If it is clear you won't have to get all of those shots."
"Good, thank you."
Robert closed his eyes and fell back asleep.
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Robert didn't remember arriving at the hospital nor the surgery on his ankle. The first thing he knew was that a strong odor woke him up. "Who are you?" He asked a cute blonde-haired nurse who was checking his IV bag.