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_ Chapter 8- Lost Inhibitions _

<UEF-A 'Tiamat' - B-Deck Room 07> June 1, 2085

Canith let the door to Will's room slide shut behind him, the took a long look around after flipping the lock. Where Canith had decorated with a mix of dragons, spacecraft, and stations using several mediums, Will's room was festooned with all manner of wolves. Statuary, posters, the comforter on the bed, even an extremely old looking rug on the floor all had wolves on them. Some were howling, others running, some just standing or sitting. Of course, there was ONE statue over in the corner with a pair of wolves mating, but Canith quickly averted his eyes from it, as the thought of was was coming up next actually had hit a bit nervous. To cover it, he made a joke.

"Hey Will, I don't think you have enough wolves in here."

Will responded with the humor with a flick of an ear. "I'm sure that changed as soon as I walked in though, after all- I'm all the wolf this room can handle."

Canith snorted a bit at this, and Will responded by striking a pose. They both laughed for a moment, then grew quiet again. Will picked up on Canith's nerves will enough though, and began talking. "After the transformation, the subconscious is more aligned with your form, or vice versa. As a result, Anthros tend to surround themselves with depictions of what their subconscious is more attuned to before hand. Or at least, that's what Rain once told me." He gave a short laugh. " I got off work one day about a month after I changed and was like, 'Woah?! Where did all this stuff come from?' and it took me about an hour of remembering that roughly half of it came from before I was changed, and the other half from after."

Canith nodded sagely at this explanation. His room probably looked similar to Will's in it's own way around the time of his change, so in the back of his mind he planned out how he could accommodate any more decorations if it came to that. He was interrupted, however, by a low growl.

"Didn't someone promise me a good fuck, and not just a bit of chit-chat?" Will had reclined on the edge of the bed, and while Canith had been admiring the room and thinking to himself had stripped. Canith could easily read the surface thoughts that Will had, and although he was acting tough, Will was not being truly demanding- He was trying to get Canith in the mood as well, and was trying to be a Dom for him.

Canith decided to play along, both because he felt that (in this perticular case) Will should be the one to lead, and that it would be a bit unfair to undermine the wolf's intent by spoiling the mood that he had tried to set. So with this in mind, instead of answering the challenge verbally, Canith got down onto the floor and with a slightly sly smile on his muzzle started giving Will a blowjob. However, Canith learned a few things rather fast, rather to Will's unknowing relief.

The first was that he didn't have to worry about a gag reflex- his muzzle was long enough that Wills dick didn't do more then tickle the back of his throat. The second was that his teeth were a lot sharper now. He licked his lips right before going down on Will, and had noticed that he had nearly cut his tongue doing that. So when he went down, he made sure to be mindful of his teeth.

Will was quickly losing control of the situation. As Canith's tongue gripped and swirled around his cock, all within the confines of his very warm muzzle, Will started twitching and whining, torn between thrusting into the hot mouth or pulling it off. This was topped off a moment later when Canith made eye contact with him and made a 'hmmmm?' sound in his throat, causing an intense vibration to travel through his muzzle and be transferred directly through the wolf's cock. He had the presense of mind to quickly pry Canith's muzzle of of him with a quick apology.

"Sorry man, holy hell. Any more of that and I won't be 'Up' for the main event. Wow."

Canith grinned at this. He had never actually been a fan of blowjobs, either giving or receiving. As a result, he was a touch surprised at the praise he was being given for his performance. He took a moment before speaking, still tasting the lingering fluids of the wolf's erection on his lips, musky and male, and realised that his jumpsuit was sticking to his slit due to a rather awkward amount of feminine arousal that he had been steadily leaking.

"Well Mister Wolf, how shall we do this then. You are the Alpha here after all." Canith shot with a touch of sass, and a good deal more lust. A corner of his mind, however, found this behavior slightly odd. Yes, he had asked for this, but at the same time, he did not usually jump into other's bed so readily. Normally, it was weeks or months of getting to know each other before intimacy occurred, but here it was rapidly spiraling out of his control. The by-far weirdest part though? He was okay with it. He had essentially signed up for this by agreeing to be changed, and by extension further back when he had started hunting for this ship, hadn't he? For good or ill, this was probably going to be the norm for now on.

Will had Canith switch places with him, and had him to lean back. This done, Will began to return the favor by eating Canith out. Sure, Will got a face full of dragon dick in the process, but he sounded like he was enjoying his meal from between the dragon's thighs. For his part, Canith was treated to an experience that left him breathless, hornier then he had ever been, sopping wet, and wondering to himself 'if him eating me out was that good, how will the real thing feel?"

Will switched from a tongue to a couple fingers, getting him even looser then he was, and showing Canith without words that this would be all pleasure, no actual pain- his virginity was metaphorical, not literal in this case. Will's experienced paw traced the female portion of his slit, dipping in and out, and while in rubbing against a spot that had bright lights flashing behind Canith's eyelids. All to soon, the pleasure hit a peak, and his entire body went rigid as his brain practically overloaded with pleasure which suffused his entire body. Will didn't stop, however, and continued to pleasure him, extending it out for another minute.

As he lay there, basking in the pleasure, Will spoke quietly to him. "I know you think that felt good, but are you ready for the best part? And before you ask, that was pure feminine orgasm, no male involved- that one is even stronger."

Canith nodded weakly, and Will wasted no time in quickly lining himself up. With great care, he slowly pushed forward, working the tip of his canine cock up and down to give himself more lubrication and to stretch him open a bit more. As more and more slid in, Canith realized that this far exceeded anything he had ever felt as a male, and knew he could never go back to just having a male genital arrangement.

"More . . ." He said, knowing without looking that Will was going to stop and wait for him to adjust. Taking the cue though, Will didn't stop, and instead finished pushing into Canith, bottoming out with just his knot left outside. For his part, Canith was blissful. The full feeling of 'rightness' together with some deep seated itch to let go of control together left him with nothing but the feeling of floating on a sea of pleasure. Then Will started withdrawing, sliding once more along that wonderful spot sending more fireworks off behind his eyes.

Thrust. Drag. Thrust. The slow rhythm soon gave way to a fast but measured tempo that had Canith releasing a series of sounds that sounded both foreign to his ears and at the same time right.

Will, for all of his protesting about being close after the blowjob, lasted at this pace for several minutes, in which time Canith once more felt the swelling of what he now recognized as his female orgasm approaching. However, as this grew higher, Will seemed to take a hint either from his bodies responses or some other cue, and began to pump even faster, slamming his knot, which had grown to the size of a baseball, into Canith's slit- but not quite penetrating yet. Every few thrust also began to have an added action to it. As he slammed the knot against Canith's slit, he would grind for a moment.

It only took a few of these new thrusts before the inevitable happened. Between one moment and the next a grind turned into a slightly pained stretch, a slide, and a 'pop' as Will's knot slid home, locking them together and swelling up to full breeding size. Will let loose a quiet howl as he began painting Canith's womb with his wolf seed, and for Canith, time itself seemed to stop as the knot poped in and the tip of Will's dick pushed into his womb. The rising wave that had threatened to envelop him crested, and his mind stopped working altogether as down below both his dick and his pussy began spazaming like crazy, painting his chest with his own cum and gripping Will's knot in a vice grip. The pleasure was so great, in fact, that he passed out, oblivious to the other effect this overwhelming orgasm had on Will . . .

As Canith's orgasm had washed over him, he had lost control of the light touch he had on Will's mind. As a result, when the male and female pleasure flooded his mind in that final blast, the energy from it traveled down the link, causing Will to experience this combined orgasm as well. However, as he was already in the middle of his own orgasm, it had the effect of hitting him as hard as Canith, and causing him to experience a female orgasm as well and knocking him out cold from the sensory overload.

As an added effect, of course, was the utter mess that Will made of his thighs as he explosively orgasmed from his pussy, and the fact that that him passing out was fine, as he had a dragon to fall over on.

After a while, Canith became aware once more of his surroundings. He felt like every nerve ending was alight with electricity, and his muscles felt very heavy. Added to this fatigue was the anthro wolf that was slowly begining to stir as well. He laid there, contemplating his now changed life, for the first time since waking up in the pod. He had a form that more matched his personality, and his dreams, he had a loving family that doubled as potential mates, and best of all a deep feeling of finally finding a place he belonged, and that he was part of something bigger then just himself.

Will finally regained consciousness, and Canith chuckled as he saw the mess that the wolf had made of himself. After piecing what had happened together between the two of them (as well as an apology), Will slowly slipped out of Canith's snatch, leaving a light coating of their mixed fluids connecting them for a moment before breaking. Instead of going another round, however, they simply laid in Will's bed cuddling, regaling each other with tales from their pasts- Canith growing up alone, with the high expectation of his demanding parents, and Will with his brothers and sisters, along with their mother and father that worked hard to make ends meet. They shared laughs, tears, and regrets, then eventually dozed off into a restfull sleep, still wrapped up with each other.

<UEF-A 'Tiamat' - E-Deck June 1, 2085

Near the front of the ship, in a room that was normally locked, a single holo generator quietly clicked to life in the gloom. A blurry image took form, and reported to the arctic wolf that was seated in the middle of the room.

"Snow, calculation and blood samples, along with an initial EEG of the new crew member- designation 'Canith', has revealed that there is a 85% probability that he will be a High 3 Shifter on top of the unusual blend of eastern and western dragon. He will need training very soon."

Snow shifted a bit, then replied. "Let's let Mist get his basic ESP training out of the way first, then go from there. No sense in rushing the training if he hasn't manifested any '_changes'_yet." The generator clicked off at that, leaving the wolf to sit alone in the darkness.