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Tim woke up with a groan hearing his alarm going off, reaching over to smack it before he got up from his bed. It was yet another day in the grind for the Asian male, after having dropped out of college a few months ago to try and strike out on his own he knew that he had to get off his rear and find something more than the temp agency that he had been using as a stop gap to real employment. While it was nice to have the freedom of being able to accept jobs and turn down those he didn't want as money grew tighter he found that his opinion on what they offered grew less picky. Today was one of those days where he didn't even have one of those, which likely meant a day spent looking up stuff on-line after breakfast.

While he waited for his food to cook he turned on the television, which had some sort of special report going on that was not only playing on the news channels but several older ones as well. "-officials have finally managed to corner the young man after several hours of tracking him after he went into a late night restaurant and began to bite people inside," the news reporter said as an image of what appeared to be a guy wearing a wolf mask as a picture on the upper left corner of the screen. "Several officers were injured in the scuffle that ensued but it appears that they got the young man under control and have sent those who were harmed in the attack to the hospital. Police are still looking for the cause of such a violent and unprompted attack, and though they assure the public its nothing to worry about several other government entities have gotten involved as well including the CDC."

The CDC, Tim thought as he got his food done as fast as he could and sat down on the couch to watch the rest of the report. Normally they were only called in if it was some sort of disease... what if the guy had rabies or something? He shook his head as the anchor woman said that one of the researchers was about to come out after having made a preliminary report on the subject. It was a scary thought, one that he didn't think would come to their city as that scene shifted on the screen and he watched someone in a suit come out in front of a podium.

"My name is Dr. Memphis," the older gentleman said. "While it is too soon to say if the condition that caused a young man to go into a rampage late last night was viral in nature we do believe that if he was he may have done this to other places before his potential illness had progressed, which means if you've been bitten or know someone who has come in contact with individuals acting strangely we are setting up a contact line in order for you to report it. We will let you know if we find anything else, until then we must make sure that the city keeps the upmost vigilance to make sure that all our citizens are safe."

It was a strange report for sure but it ended with the newscasters saying if there was any more developments they would report it there before switching over to the weather. Once he had finished with his food he turned off the television and got his bike to ride to the nearby university. Even though he had dropped out his student identification card still worked which made the computer lab and business center they had an invaluable asset for what he needed. He grabbed his backpack and walked out his bike to the street before pedaling towards the university.

A few minutes later he got to the quad to find that the place was nearly deserted, which was strange given that it was the peak of class time right now which meant he could blend in with the other students to go into the computer lab. He locked up his bike in front of the library and opened the door, once more going inside to find that it was mostly empty. As he passed by the lounge he saw one of the televisions that normally advertised the events going on in the school saying that there was a mandatory meeting for all students in their respective dorms this morning, which as Tim looked down at his watch saw had already been going on for about twenty minutes now. Since he didn't feel like riding his bike all the way back to his place and then coming later when more students were around he decided to just take his chances with the empty computer lab.

When he finally got there he found he wasn't alone, a girl was focused intently on the screen in front of her as Tim walked in. She appeared to be the only one there and when there was no one that he had to check in with he decided to go ahead and sit nearby so that he didn't look too suspicious. "Awfully quiet around here," Tim stated as he sat down and used his credentials to sign in. "Never seen it so dead around before at this time."

"Yeah..." the girl replied as she continued to stare at the screen. "It is weird." Though it was a rather blunt response it was enough for the timid male to look like he belonged as he typed in the local job listings. He continued to work in silence, though every so often there was a small grunt that came from the other person in the room. It didn't even sound like she was tying anything either, and just as he considered possibly moving away from the strange student she looked up at him.

"Aren't you supposed to be at one of the meetings?" she asked dully, looking at him with eyes that he noticed for the first time were mostly a strange amber in the iris.

"I... already went," he lied as he tried to go back to his job search. "What about you?"

"I went to a party last night..." she replied simply. "So I don't have to go."

That was a strange way of doing it, he thought to himself as she continued to stare at him, but he began to wonder if he wasn't about to be busted as not a student for not going to this meeting. "I don't think you went to any of the morning meetings," she said as she stood up and slowly walked around the bank of computers towards where he sat. "Don't worry though, I can catch you up."

Tim was just about to respond when he turned to see her and immediately jumped up from his seat and backed away from the wall in shock. What he had thought was a female student had her pants down and her panties around her knees, one of her hands stroking the bright red cock between tan furred thighs. At this point he also saw that her feet had turned into large foot pads with the claws scratching into the carpet as she continued to approach. "You... you're infected!" Tim shouted as he looked around. "Someone help! Infected down here!"

"No one is going to hear you scream," the girl replied, her voice deepening slightly with every second that she talked. "But I'm going to hear you moan!" She let out a snarl and revealed sharp, pointed teeth as she lunged at him. Luckily with her underwear still around her knees it caused her to stumble, allowing Tim to jump up onto the computer desk and over to the other side. When he dropped down on the other side he turned to see her dig her nails into the wall, creating furrows as she turned towards him with a snarl.

Tim made a run for it, passing by the computer she had been sitting at to see pictures of anthropomorphic animals having sex before he made his way towards the library exit. With the partially changed student still tied up in her own clothes it gave him time to escape, but just before he left he saw something that caused him to quickly back up and hide behind a bookcase. It was three more infected students, but unlike the one he had just seen these appeared to be fully transformed into humanoid wolf creatures that sniffed around his bike. Just how many students in this college had been infected he wondered, and why hadn't the CDC been notified of this yet?

A low growl caused Tim to snap back to more immediate concerns, mainly the infected student that was attempting to hunt him down inside. As he peeked over a lower shelf of books he saw that the creature had opted to be naked from the waist down, a tail flitting through the air as it continued to look for him. As silently as he could Tim made his way towards one of the other doors, though as he did he couldn't help but keep his eyes on the creature stalking him. Not only because it was attempting to do... something to him, but also because even as it stood there looking for him by scent her body continued to change before his eyes.

It was already hard to classify the creature as a female anymore but as he watched the fur grow out from her neck and her breasts that had pressed against her already strained shirt began to shrink even more it definitely looked more like a male. The longer they played their cat and mouse game the more masculine the creature got until finally it decided it had enough of its shirt and ripped it open to reveal as set of pectorals and washboard abs covered with a thin layer of tan fur. Once the creature was completely naked it continued its search for Tim, one hand still stroking his throbbing cock as he did. As it rounded one of the corners Tim lost sight of it and decided to double back to head towards the door once again.

Except before he could get to them the doors burst open and another student, this one a guy like him, feel down the several steps the library had before hitting the floor. "Monsters!" he shouted as he scrambled to his feet. "There's monsters everywhere!"

Tim continued to hang back and he soon saw that he had made the right decision as the shouts of the student had gotten the attention of his stalker. Before the male could even get entirely back on his feet to run again the former female student pounced on top of him, bringing him to the ground. As the lion slashed down Tim covered his mouth as he was sure he was about to witness the guy get killed, but as the guy continued to shout and squirm Tim realized that it was the clothes he wore that got the brunt of the damage. The cries of the panicked man were soon stifled as the naked lion man on top of him leaned down and stuffed his tongue into their mouth. The effect was nearly instantaneous as the virus passed between the two the protesting male almost immediately went limp before he began to return the kiss.

Though the sudden turn of affection between the human and the anthro creature was disturbing at best Tim knew that this was the best time for him to escape, moving towards the back entrance that he had originally been running towards. He carefully opened the door and looked back to see if the lion had noticed, only to find that he had somehow flipped its new prey over and had his dick buried hilt deep inside him already. Tim quickly closed the door behind him and began to ran, not wanting the same fate to befall him as he went down the hallway.

This exit led into a section that connected several of the college buildings together and had doors on one side of them, and as he passed by he could see that the infection was not just those two. Entire classrooms were full of students in various states of change, some of them with only dusting of fur on their bodies or animal ears while some were full-blown anthro creatures as they sucked any cock within muzzle distance of them. It was a full-blown orgy and if Tim wasn't careful he would be drawn in just like the others. On the other side of the hallway was glass that looked out into the atrium and as he went towards the exit he saw that others that probably had tried to run as well were bent over various pieces of furniture either getting plowed form behind or sucking the cocks of their captors.

It appeared though that Tim had managed to make it out without drawing the attention of any of those that lurked within the buildings themselves, only to see that there was a new problem forming. He could see in the distance that the CDC were heading towards this direction, no doubt that someone had managed to call them before the entire area was consumed by the outbreak. But if movies were anything to go by if they caught him here they would assume he was infected as well and possibly lock him up with the others where he was sure to get it. With his bike back at the main entrance he had no choice but to bold across the campus towards the woods that bordered the area, hoping they hadn't set up a perimeter there so he could ride this whole thing out in his own home...

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There was a knock at the door that caused Petra to awaken, his eyes bloodshot as he struggled to look at his digital clock to see that it was still morning. As he groggily got to his feet he struggled to remember what happened last night, though with the booze bottles that littered the nearby area and the large lump on the other side of his bed that indicated another person he realized it was a really good one. He was just about to turn over and see who he had come home with when there was another, more insistent knock that caused him to growl slightly. "Just a minute!" He shouted as he got up, grabbing a nearby towel to wipe off the profuse amount of sweat on his upper body.

He grabbed his pants and put them on, once more stumbling again as he tried to make his way to the door as well. Was he still drunk? He began to wonder that as the room spun around him a bit, though after a bit of shaking his head he managed to see straight enough to get to the door. He didn't bother with a shirt, instead just deciding to open the door to see a man in a suit and tie on his front porch. "Are you Petra, the current resident of this address?" the man asked quickly as Petra leaned against the door.

"Depends on whose asking I suppose," Petra replied, running his hands through his sweaty hair with a grin before he saw that the guy hadn't even cracked a smile in response. "Yeah, that's me I suppose. Is there something pressing that you need from me? I had a rather long night and if you don't mind I would like to go back and sleep it off."

"Just a few questions," the man replied as he handed Petra a picture of the nightclub he had been at the night before. "Were you here between the hours of nine at night and two in the morning? Particularly in the VIP section?"

As he stared at the picture images began to come to his mind unbidden, scenes of werewolves having sex with one another and one of his friends turning into a Cerberus. Even as those thoughts came to his mind though they were suddenly replaced with another one, an image of the club owner with his fingers against his lips. It felt more like a mental command then just a thought and it caused Petra to shake his head. "I was at that club but I was hanging around the bar and I really didn't see anything unusual," Petra finally said, which caused the man to look at him.

"Well I don't want to alarm you but we believe there might have been a potential pathogen release at this club during this time," the man said as he took off his hat. "We are currently offering voluntary quarantine to all those who were there at the time, where you will receive a free screening to make sure that you don't have the virus. While we think the infection was localized to the VIP area we wish to make extra sure considering the long gestation of this particular pathogen."

The man continued to talk but Petra was no longer there, he was back in the club at the bar. He remembered now he wanted to call someone for that very thing, recalling that he had seen people in various states of transformation while in the VIP section. Was he the one that called this in? As he continued to replay the last night in his mind however he remembered the owner talking to him, telling him that it was just some sort of kink play going on in the back and that there was nothing to worry about. He was also told that he didn't want any negative attention from it and this was there little secret, putting his fingers to his lips before he pointed to the bartender to put the nervous Petra on his tab for the night...

"You still with me there Petra?" the man said suddenly, snapping him back to attention. "If voluntary quarantine sounds like something you might want to do to make sure you're not infected I'm going to need you to sign these forms authorizing us to take you into our care. Then we can make sure to get you any and all medical treatment you need... as soon as I find my pen."

"Hold on, I have a pen you can use," Petra said as he watched the man search his pockets, turning around to grab one of the pens he kept on the nearby desk for recording messages. As soon as his back was turned however he heard the guy cry out and start shouting for back-up on a radio, saying that he found one of the infected. Petra spun around as his heart started to race, not knowing what just happened but seeing the guy continue to back up as a van with the markings of the CDC stop with a screeching halt in front of his house.

Petra quickly held up his hands as he started to see guys in white hazmat suits running out of the van, though he was still completely lost as to why. As he passed the mirror that was in his hallway however he happened to glance at his reflection which caused him to gasp as he stared at himself. "I... what..." he stammered as he saw a plume of thick red fur down from between his shoulder blades to above the hem of his pajama bottoms where a small tail hung behind him. "No... this can't be... werewolves aren't real..."

As Petra continued to stare at himself in the mirror he suddenly found his reflection joined by two others in white hazmat suits, one of them armed with a taser while the other had some sort of restraint set on him. "Please remain calm sir," the one with the restraints said. "These are for your protection as well as our own, if you'll please comply and drop to your knees we can make this as smooth as possible and not have to hurt anyone."

At this point the changing male had gone numb as he slowly nodded and fell to his knees, remembering not only the initial kiss that had caused him to be infected but also as the night wore on he had gotten drunker and when he stumbled outside he was met with one of them that had come from the VIP section of the club. In his intoxicated state the words of the owner continued to echo in his mind, so seeing someone who looked like a werewolf wasn't that strange to him. This creature had brought him home, then the two had engaged in vigorous sex as the dominant creature filled every hole he had before they passed out...

...which was likely the same creature that was in his bed right now.

Almost as if summoned by this thoughts there was a sudden cry as the one who had started to put the restraints on Petra fell past him. His suit had been ripped and where it had been punctured turned crimson as the wolf creature that had bitten him turned to the one with the taser. As the fully changed wolf man quickly disarmed the one with the taser and bit him as well in the shoulder Petra could see every door of the CDC van fly open. Half a dozen armed individuals quickly poured out with better weapons than just a taser, but as he saw them approach he felt a heavy hand grab him and pull him backwards.

When Petra regained his footing he looked at the wolf strangely before the wolf motioned to look behind him. Petra glanced back to see the window that led to the fire escape, then towards the hulk of a creature that he had taken home that night. As the two stared into one another's eyes the creature winked at him and then motioned with his head. It was at that point Petra knew, he still had the potential to spread their virus through stealth while the already changed wolf could only protect him. It was that purpose, that sudden need to continue to spread, that caused Petra to nod before running to the window and opening it.

Just as the changing human had gotten his body outside he saw several darts plunge into the furred flesh of the one that protected him. Though Petra wanted to rush back to try and help his newfound lover he knew it would be counterproductive and continued to climb out. As he slid out he found himself almost falling but as his hand reached out and tried to grab the wall his newly created claws dug into the brick and steadied himself. Petra could feel the virus surging in him to give him the strength needed to escape and he used his new anchor point to brace himself before he kicked off the wall to the building next to him.

Petra cleared the gap easily and used his clawed hands to climb up to the roof, his chest heaving as the muscle he had grown to make such an acrobatic escape had strained the clothing he wore. He could hear more sirens coming his way and he quickly darted to the roof of the next building, attempting to evade his potential pursuers. Instinct had taken over by this point as he could feel his hair lengthen to cover his ears that had begun to form points. Once he had escaped he knew he was going to need to find some clothes that fit, the still rationally thinking part of his brain schemed, as well as someone to feed off of...

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As the continued reports of resistance from the mobile CDC teams poured into the makeshift headquarters Dr. Memphis sat there in the chair he had been provided with his clasped fingers against his lips. He stared at the digital map of the city that had been projected onto one of the walls of the old supermarket that had been closed down, watching as the red zones that indicated the presence of infected continue to grow and add new cells. "This is certainly not boding well," another scientist, whom had introduced himself as Dr. Eugene Fairbanks, said as he walked up with a coffee for himself and Dr. Memphis. "If we don't put a lid on this soon we're going to hit critical mass and will no longer be able to contain it."

"Surely the might of the CDC can handle something like this?" Dr. Memphis replied as he slowly sipped on the coffee provided. "From the timeline that you gave me after capturing patient zero this virus or whatever it is has only had a few days to spread."

"Well there's two problems that we're currently encountering," Dr. Fairbanks said as he motioned to the map and it suddenly changed to a different graphic of the city. "Normally when it comes to containing a potential pandemic it's a matter of finding where the infected had gone and getting everyone that could have come into contact with it into quarantine while we figure out how to cure the virus. Not only is this virus proving extremely difficult to study those that are infected with it not only seem to be reluctant to come forward but with their physical mutations even if we find one it takes an entire team to bring them down. It's almost like they want to spread this virus even though most of them are likely unaware that they're the carriers of the disease."

"Well it does certainly sound like this is a new one for the books," Dr. Memphis replied as he stifled the proud smirk he could feel trying to develop on his lips. "You said there was a second problem, what's that?"

Dr. Fairbanks looked down at the other scientist before he clicked over to a new map, this one being the area that they had caught Francis. "The other problem is with the timeline that we're currently working with," he said as Dr. Memphis' held back smile turned into a slight frown. "Given the transformation the one we found had undergone plus the fact we found a broken vial of the virus in his home we thought that he was the patient zero, but the problem is that even if we give a two day viral cycle before presenting symptoms this pattern doesn't make any sense. We've found no evidence of him going to the university and yet that's one of the biggest hot spots we have, the campus is crawling with heavily infected creatures but we have yet to find evidence that he had ever been there."

"That certainly is a conundrum," Dr. Memphis said. "Of course you stated yourself that this virus wants to spread itself, so heading to a heavily populated area like the university makes sense when you think about it. Perhaps he had visited there during his initial stages of infection and then anyone who had seen him there are now one of those creatures."

"Perhaps," the other doctor said with a sigh as he scratched his head. "At this rate though if there are any more hidden hot spots like the university lurking about we're not going to be able to hold out much longer. I've already talked to the National Guard and they're setting up a perimeter around this city in order to try and localize the infection, though I fear that if any of the infected got out we're not going to know about it until it's too late. Anyway thank you so much for your help on this Dr. Memphis, I know that this isn't exactly your field but with you getting your lab and several others to put their resources at our disposal has been a huge help."

"You're certainly welcome," Dr. Memphis said. "Speaking of such, when are we going to get access to those samples that you've been taking off the infected?"

"We're clearing you as quickly as possible," Dr. Fairbanks said as he gave him a nod. "Sorry for the wait but you know how it is, even in a potential pandemic they still make us cross our t's and dot our I's. As soon as you get authorized we'll get you access to those databanks you want as well as those we've captured already."

Dr. Memphis nodded and gave the other man a small smile of appreciation before watching him leave. As soon as he was alone once again his smile fell and he looked back at the virtual map. Somewhere out there was Derek, the real patient zero, and if they found him before he had access to the medical records they might trace back the genetic ancestry to him. The only reason they hadn't done so now is because they were so busy with attempting to contain the infection as one of the red spots suddenly grew deeper...

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Alpha watched with a smirk on his three muzzles as his pack continued to bring in the injured into the VIP room that he had claimed as his den. It was only an hour ago that the group of police officers and CDC officials had come in to attempt and capture the lot of them, only to find themselves met with a force of nearly thirty infected former club patrons. Most of them had gone completely wolf while others were in the midst of their metamorphosis. What the leader of them all was more concerned about however were the nearly twenty that they had taken down in the midst of the fight.

One of them was a cop named Paul that had been one of the first in, armed with a shotgun and a flashlight they hadn't realized that the nightclub they thought was empty had been an ambush all along. The infected seemed to shrug off most of the damage that they had done to them, though that hadn't stopped his fellow officers and military personnel from unloading every bullet they had on them. Unfortunately it appeared not to be enough... though none of them had died they had all been bitten at one point before being dragged into the heart of the infection. Whatever virus they had seemed not only to sap them off their strength but as Paul began to sweat profusely he could feel his pants began to tent, a feeling he was not alone in as he saw the others begin to adjust themselves as best they could as well.

The one that the others called Alpha, a fierce three-headed monster that had torn through their firing line, continued to look at them all and those of his kind that had been injured in the struggle. Finally the creature stood in the middle of the room where one of the stages was located and gestured for one of the injured wolves to stand up and come forward while at the same time his other hand motioned for two of the other wolf men to bring up one of the injured humans. Though there was still a little fight left in the soldier they were dragging up it wasn't nearly enough to resist the movement as he was brought up to the stage.

When the soldier got to the stage the Cerberus Alpha moved before he stood before him so close that the throbbing wolf cock of the creature was poking him in the chest. "Just... stop what you're doing..." the man mustered as he looked at the three pairs of eyes that were staring down at him. "There has to be some humanity left in there for you to realize that you are being controlled by the virus. Let the CDC cure us all..."

As Paul and the others watched the soldier's pleas appeared to fall on deaf ears as all three heads leaned forward. At first he thought that they were going to eat the guy but that quickly was disproven as the middle muzzle seemed to meet the other male's lips in a kiss. At the same time the other two heads nuzzled and licked the human's ears, though due to the darkness of the club and the other wolves in attendance it was hard to see what was going on. Whatever happened though when the creature stepped back the soldier's eyes were glazed over and his mouth hung open like it was frozen in horror.

No sooner had he finished with that one did the Alpha order him be tossed aside before he looked out at the others. They seemed to get whatever non-verbal cue the creature had send out and immediately began to sniff about the group. When one of them, a naked half-human with ears, tails, and feet like their fully wolven counterparts. Paul leaned back as he got in really close and smelled him up and down, then grinned and grabbed him by the arm. Though the officer said that he didn't want to go up he didn't try and fight it as he was brought up to the Cerberus wolf.

Once more the human was sniffed up and down, feeling the breath from all three heads as the went from top to bottom. "This one will do," the central head said. "Strip him."

"Wait... I don't understand..." Paul tried to say as he held up his hands while the wolves that surrounded him sliced their claws through their clothing. "Why are you doing this? Please, just tell us what you want, what are you getting out of this?"

"Evolution," the Cerberus replied simply as the officer suddenly found himself naked and on display on that stage. As he tried to cover up his groin he was once more surrounded by the heads of the Cerberus wolf, but this time they were doing more than just stiff him. Paul gasped slightly as he felt three tongues lick his naked flesh in near perfect unison, causing him to wiggle in his grasp as they gave him the strange bath. As the virus laden saliva soaked into this skin the Cerberus made sure not to leave an inch of him uncovered as they finished with his face, the central head kissing him while the other two pushed their tongues nearly into his ears.

Once he was done the Alpha stepped back as Paul began to shiver from the tingling and the heat that began to build in his body. "Then why me?" the officer asked as he could feel his skin itch slightly as fine hairs began to poke out of it. "What did you smell on me that made him choose me?"

"Dominance," the right head said.

"Loyalty," the left head replied.

"But mainly arousal," the central head finished with a fanged grin.

The officer didn't know what to say about that, partially because the sensations in his body started to produce a very lustful feeling that made it hard to think but also because he didn't realize that he feeling such a thing towards them. While he did prefer males and those of a muscular nature were at the top of the list he didn't think hairy beasts were there, though as he began to explore the possibility he did feel his exposed member begin to twitch. He tried to shake his head of the strange thoughts that began to filter into his mind, like having that three-headed beefcake bend him over the bar and plow into him as his entire body shuddered. Like a song in his mind he couldn't get rid of the thought caused him to lick his lips and everything else in the background began to fall away, and as he stood there lost in his own arousal he felt a furry wall of muscle press behind him.

At first Paul thought that the Cerberus had come up behind him while in his distracted state but when he saw the Alpha sitting there next to him he realized that it was the injured wolf man that had done so. The human could feel his heart pounding in his chest, partially from the anxiety of what was about to come next but mostly from the lust that had continued to build in his body as those furred hands wrapped around his chest and shoulders. As that muscular body pushed against his back Paul could also feel something else, the head of the bigger male's cock sliding up between his butt cheeks which caused his own cock to throb. As it began to tease around his hole the rational part of his mind screamed that this wasn't right and that he needed to do something but the infected human was so lust drunk that he no longer cared.

It wasn't long before Paul's hands wrapped around his maleness and began to stroke, a series of gasps coming from the crowd as the pressure between him and the wolf behind him grew. At first he thought they were shocked that he would put on such a display but as that canine cock began to push inside him he began to feel something strange happening behind him. Though he couldn't see it he felt like the furry flesh of the other male had begun to crawl over his shoulders and against his sides. When he tried to move his upper body forward it tugged the creature behind him, which caused him to realize that his back had somehow fused to the chest of the wolf behind him!

Paul could feel his breathing quicken as the heartbeat of the wolf pounded harder against him while that thick cock began to spread open his hole. At the same time his hands continued to stroke himself and as they did the human could feel his normally average cock begin to grow longer and thicker to match the one that was buried inside him. When it was clear that he wasn't going anyway the heavily muscled arms that had been around his chest let go and left him to continue to get pulled into the body behind him naturally. Even his legs that hadn't been as close to the wolf as the rest of him began to get pulled in the second they were touched. The only thing that seemed to be actually transforming on the human's body was his cock and his arms as he felt them swell with mass filtered into him from his own body and the wolf's form behind him.

As the human could feel the wolf push deeper into his body he was becoming well aware that it was deeper than any creature could have possibly gone into him and even with their hips merged together that didn't stop the horny canine from trying to thrust into him. As the fur continued to cover over his chest and arms he could sense the wolf transforming behind him, the pectorals that he thought would be completely enveloped continuing to stay there along with his arms. Paul could feel his shoulders popping slightly as the brushed up against the armpits of the wolf, the only human part of his body left now was his head still sticking out of his chest as the furry muscle arms that had been his continued to stroke despite him trying to pull them away.

As Paul began to feel the surreal sensation of the wolf's cock penetrating all the way through his body and into his cock like a sheath the two upper arms pressed against his face and pushed it back. Already he couldn't feel himself breathe out of his mouth anymore and as the last of his body disappeared under the thick fur their hearts synchronized to the point he couldn't tell whose was whose anymore. When the back of his head pressed against the muscular pecs of the creature he immediately felt the flesh there knit together, then suction him in as he could hear those watching gasp with horror until his ears were completely melted and absorbed into his head. The last thing he saw before darkness covered his vision was the wolf's head looking down at him...

...and then suddenly he was the one looking down as what had been his human face disappeared. It took him a few seconds before he could feel everything in his body once again, including new things like his tail and the two sets of arms that he now had. He stopped masturbating and both pairs felt his furry form as he got used to his new, sharper senses. As his brain struggled to make sense of the situation he felt another voice inside, that of the club goer that had initially owned the body in the first place. After a bit of practice he found he could talk to the other soul and found out that their Alpha had put them together to breed a more powerful soldier, which was why he was primarily in control even though they could both sense things.

A heavy hand on his head brought the merged creature's attention back to the Alpha, who when they saw the Cerberus immediately went down on one knee as those clawed fingers scratched his head. "You have done very well," the Cerberus said out of all three heads at once as he motioned with his hand to the huge cock between its legs. "As my first you will have the honor of feeding from me."

The new wolf creature didn't have to be told twice as a sudden hunger and lust combination brought their muzzle right up to the head of that thick cock. There was no licking or nuzzling, instead Paul took one set of hands and wrapped them around the Alpha's thighs while the others were placed at the root of the creature's dick as he shoved the whole thing inside his muzzle. Almost immediately he began to feel the tainted seed flow, nourishing him as the three-headed creature motioned for the next two to join the stage...