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It was a rare time for those who enjoyed the spookiest month of the year. For those that had been keeping track Halloween ended up directly in line with a full moon, which was also the second full moon of the month. While some would normally celebrate festively even before this the marked occasion caused several to go all out with parties planned that would last all night. For Cedric he would be enjoying one of the biggest costume parties that was happening, which was being thrown in a club that was somewhat exclusive to get into already. There was just one problem as he looked at the invitation a few hours before he had to leave...

The costume was mandatory.

With it being the day of the event it was far too late for him to order anything and with the shops having run out of things long before the day in question there was nowhere he could go. Missing the biggest party of the year was not going to happen to him, but as the day passed and night began to fall he found his enthusiasm and ambition breaking against the harsh shores of reality. After looking and searching everywhere he couldn't get a nibble of someone willing to sell or even lend him a costume. At this rate he needed some outside the box thinking, but the last thing he needed was to try and invent some sort of excuse for a costume and get turned away at the door to his embarrassment.

As he hit another dead end Cedric found his stomach grumbling and went out into the common room of the kitchen where he saw his roommate Landon on the couch eating chips and watching a horror movie. "Hey, sounds like you're having fun in there," Landon said, the other guy flipping him off before heading to the fridge. "Whoa, that was a reaction, what's got you in such a knot?"

"Only missing the biggest party going on right now because they couldn't have made the print on the bottom of the invitation bigger then six point font," Cedric said as he found some leftovers that were good enough for the time being, though his idea that he would be enjoying the spread at the Halloween party was quickly evaporating. "What are you doing tonight, don't you have some party to be at or something?"

"I... didn't feel like going out tonight," Landon replied, Cedric too focused with his food to really notice the other man looking down before perking back up. "So this party, why can't you get in? Not cool enough?"

Cedric found himself gripping his fork as he sighed, trying to not let his roommate's barbs get to him as he shook his head. "No, because I don't have a costume," Cedric said as he walked over and showed the other man the invitation. "All that hustling I did to get one of those, and a few scraps of fabric and some face paint are going to keep me out of there."

"Well, too be fair, it does say that this is a costume party," Landon stated, looking up to see Cedric fuming at him before the microwave went off. "Wow, saved by the bell." Cedric didn't say anything to that and just tried to scarf down the food as fast as possible so he could get back on the hunt, fruitless as it might be as he had to nearly spit it out for being too hot. "Hey Cedric... if someone could get you a costume for this party, how much would you say that you owed them?"

The question caused Cedric to stop mid-bite, turning to see the other guy staring at him with a rare look of sincerity on his face. "I would probably owe them everything," Cedric said as he moved over to the couch. "Why, do you know someone who has a costume they can give me? Do you have a costume?"

Landon held up his hands to slow Cedric down, hopping up from the couch and moving over to sit down next to him. "Listen, if this party really is important to you then I think I can give you the hook-up," Landon staid. "There are three conditions to this though that are non-negotiable. The first is that no matter what you keep where you got the costume to yourself, the second is that after tonight we never speak of this again."

"Okay... what's the third?" Cedric asked.

"The third is that you really are going to owe me everything for this," Landon said with a sigh as he looked out the window. "I suppose it's just as well, it was going to happen soon anyway." As Cedric nodded and agreed to his terms his mind began to wonder what in the hell he was about to be told. Did his roommate have some sort of secret fetish, like he would go into his room and come back with a clown costume, or that he was secretly a stripper and had one of those tearaway police officer uniforms?

"Cedric... I'm a wearwolf."

There was a long pause as Cedric just stared at the other man, eventually being prompted by Landon to speak by moving his hand about to snap his attention back. "A werewolf?" Cedric replied incredulously. "Like, big fur and snarling teeth? Even if that was true, which I'm thinking you're just fucking with me, how would that help me?"

"No, not a werewolf," Landon replied with a sigh of exhasperation. "This never gets explained very well... I'm a WEARwolf, as in you wear your clothing? Don't ask me how I managed to get this curse, but every full moon I turn into... well, let's just call it a werewolf costume."

"Okay..." Cedric replied, unsure whether to be angry or a little worried at this point. "Now I know you're fucking with me."

"Oh for fuck's sake," Landon said, putting his hands to his face. As he did Cedric noticed that the fingers of the other guy looked hairier than usual, along with his fingernails being longer that Landon noticed as well. "Here, it's already starting to happen, just remember what you promised. It's already embarrassing ennnoougrrrrhhh..."

Cedric found himself standing up out of his chair as Landon's voice dropped nearly an octave as something started to happen to him. The tip of his nose and his lips began to blacken as the changing man got up and pulled off his shirt to reveal his incredibly harry upper body. Though he never really looked at him before he had seen glimpses of him in the shower and knew that he wasn't that shaggy. He could also see his muscles starting to swell as his clawed fingers went to his pants and started to pull them down along with his underwear.

The sudden disrobing had taken Cedric by surprise but as he was about to look away he happened to catch a glimpse of the man's groin and saw... nothing but a thick patch of black hair or fur. Unless there was something that Landon wasn't telling him he was completely smooth down there, or as smooth someone could be before the man hunched over. As his face and head continued to shift and contort his hands already looked like they belonged to some sort of beast or monster, and as they pressed against the table Cedric found his jaw dropping as the digits began to collapse in on themselves like they were deflating.

When he looked back up at Landon the transforming man just gave him a knowing look before his eyes seemed to widen, though the more Cedric looked at them the more he realized that they looked glassy. As the light reflected off of them the human's brown eye morphed and warped into a bright yellow, the iris and pupil jagged around the edges to give it a more monstrous appearance. When he no longer blinked it was hard to tell what the other man was experiencing, especially as his swollen face pushed out further and began to have sprout over it. As the teeth grew sharper though they also became synthetic looking, like a really good costume replica while the human's ears stretched out into points while migrating through the thick fur on his head.

Landon began to snarl and growl but the voice sounded more distant by the second as the fur growing down his back spread over his chest and sides, which had grown more muscular by the second but also looked like it was flattening. When the arms of the creature crumpled underneath the weight of the suit there was a dull thud as the chest his the table only for it to collapse in. Even though there was a bit of movement still in the transforming man's body Cedric moved about to see the legs of werewolf had folded in on themselves while the thick feet had sunken in at the center. Holy hell, Cedric thought to himself as the last of the human vanished and his body completely flattened, he really was a... wearwolf...

It was such a surreal situation, but once the initial shock wore off Cedric looked at the unmoving deflated creature on the ground he realized what Landon had said. A costume for the party... it was technically laying right there as he went over and slowly picked up the pile of fur that had been his roommate. He half expected it to start moving again as soon as he touched it, but when he pulled it up by the head he found the yes still unblinking and the mouth completely still. It was lighter than he had expected and as he looked it over he found the slit in the back that would allow him inside complete with zipper.

His roommate really did turn into a costume, if Cedric hadn't seen the transformation with his own eyes he would have never believed it himself. When he heard his phone buzz he looked down to see that the party was about to start in an hour. With no other options and the solution right in front of him he slowly pulled down the zipper and opened it up to see what was inside. Though he wasn't quite sure what to expect when he opened it he found that it was a simple rubbery lining with the imprint of the foam padding that gave the suit its musculature.

As he was about to slip his foot inside he suddenly got a mental vibe that startled him enough to drop the suit again. No clothes... whatever Landon had become had somehow managed to tell him that if he was going to get into the suit he had to be naked. With time running out he wasn't about to complain and quickly stripped off his shirt and pants right there in the kitchen. If Landon could do it so could he, Cedric reasoned as he finally pulled off his underwear and then once more picked up the suit.

The sudden mental wave that he had gotten before didn't happen this time as he slowly put his foot into the leg. Though the material was slick and allowed him to slide easily inside it wasn't slimy or gooey like he had potentially thought it would be. It really was just some sort of costume... though as he got his foot into the shoe like opening inside the paw he could feel the warm material tightening around him. Another, less potent mental thought told him that it was to be expected, that he was a one size fits all type of wearwolf.

Still making jokes even when he was a werewolf costume, Cedric thought to himself as he got the other leg in and pulled it upwards. As he got the suit over his legs he found that the fur hugged his legs and contoured to his body while the padding gave the impression of being more muscular than he was. While he hadn't been concerned with such things before he found himself pleased at the idea that he might turn a few heads. Looking over his thickened thighs he felt a sense of gratitude for thinking that he looked good and it quickly reminded Cedric that he was putting on what was, and still is, a living creature.

Once he had gotten it up to the hips that fact was clearly known when his maleness pressed against the lining of the suit and he heard a groan inside his head. Was Landon... getting off to being worn like this? Though it was a bit strange to hear he didn't have time to be picky, even when he felt his maleness slip into something that seemed to hide the bulge. At least he wouldn't have to wear anything on top of it, he thought to himself as he quickly pulled it up even more in order to try and distract himself. With the legs in the arms were next, which with a little navigation he found that it was rather simple to slip his fingers inside the larger clawed digits.

With his arms in place he pulled it up the rest of the way until just his head was uncovered, and as Cedric looked down at himself he was surprised at how good he looked. Landon had been around the same size as him but had gained quite a bit of size when he turned into a suit. That had translated into an easy fit and as the padding hugged his own curves he found himself admiring the new physique. While he had tried to get bigger he had never really gotten the results he wanted, even with the fur he bet that he could get any woman at that costume party if they even thought his body looked somewhat like what he was seeing.

As his clawed hands smoothed down the fur of his muscular chest and stomach he felt a slight shudder, a mental twitch that had distracted him for the moment. When he tried to ask Landon if something was going on there was no response from the costume that was almost completely on him. With no response Cedric just shrugged his shoulders and grabbed the last piece of the costume. As he looked into the darkness of the mask there was a strange feeling that came over him, mainly from him and his roommate essentially occupying the same space.

After taking a few moments to just look at it Cedric mustered up his will and slipped the head of the costume onto his own. For a few moments he was completely enshrouded by darkness, but when the eye holes lined up with his own and he felt the foam press against his own face he could see just fine. He braced himself for whatever was about to happen only to find that he just was standing there in a werewolf costume in his kitchen. While he wasn't quite sure what he was expecting to happen as the seconds passed and nothing did he zipped himself up and went into his room to grab the invitation.

"This is so weird."

The mental voice of Landon in his own head nearly caused Cedric to fall over his chair, his breath quickening as he breathed out of the muzzle of his suit. "What the hell was that!?" Cedric complained. "You didn't tell me you could talk to me when I was wearing you!"

"I... never actually had anyone do this before," Landon admitted, Cedric feeling the flush of embarrassment over his own body like he was the one experiencing it. "It's not something you tell people, you know. You're the first one that I ever tried this with and I wasn't even sure that it would work."

"So this was your first time?" Cedric asked, his initial shock and frustration tempered with curiosity as he grabbed everything he needed. Instead of hearing Landon responded he felt his own head nodding, his clawed hands going up to stop it as he felt the ears twitch slightly.

"Sorry, still getting used to being worn," Landon replied once Cedric let out a huff. "I didn't know if I had any control over the body or if it would just be you doing everything while I took a backseat. There's not a lot I can do, if it makes you feel any better."

"Just as long as you don't get in the way of my groove," Cedric replied, looking at the mirror as he walked by it and seeing the admittedly studly werewolf staring back at him in the mirror. "C'mon, I didn't just watch my roommate turn into a costume so that we could stand here playing first time fiddling. Looks like you're going out for Halloween after all..."

When Cedric got to the club he found that despite being early that the place was swarmed with people already. For being an invitation only event there were a lot of people that looked to be trying to get in. As he looked around though he could see that there were quite a few that either missed the memo or didn't have an invitation as they came without a costume. For those that did dress up he was glad that he didn't get anything last minute or tried to make one as those that did get in the door were quite elaborate.

As he walked up to the bouncer he could feel all the eyes that were in the line on him and his werewolf outfit as he presented his invitation. "I don't know if I have to wait in line or not," Cedric said, his voice slightly muffled coming out of the werewolf snout. "But otherwise I do have an invitation."

"Let me see that for a second," the bouncer said, and while Cedric thought he was talking about the invite he found the flashlight being waved over his costume instead. "Man, it is nice to see so many people taking the requirement seriously this year. Go on in man."

Even though he hadn't expected to get in right away the bouncers seemed impressed enough with his costume to skip the line even if that wasn't the protocol. He could hear the groans of some of the people as he stepped forward and turned to give them all a growl, something he hadn't meant to do but seemed to get a little too much into character. That was weird... but as he got through the inner door he almost fell backwards from the music within. "Ugh... the noise..." Cedric said as he covered his ears, his hands going up to the wolf ones instead of where his would have been. "What the hell man?"

"Ohhh... I didn't realize that being a suit would sharpen your senses," Landon replied mentally. "Let me try and dull that for you." Cedric nodded and to his surprise the music did die down, at least for him as he quickly composed himself. When he was able to look out at the dance floor he found that there were all sorts of people dressed up, some with costumes like his own that were full body suits while others chose to be a bit more provocative about it.

When the werewolf made his way out to the bar in order to get a drink Cedric found his gaze continuing to wander. While he had intended on waiting for a bit and potentially heading out on the dance floor after getting a drink he found certain desires rising to the surface. There were a lot of beautiful women out on the floor... though he did find his gaze drifting a bit. As he huffed a bit he found that the female club goers weren't the only ones looking to attract eyes as he noticed a lot of males in skimpy costumes that showed off their tight abs and strong muscular arms...

Cedric suddenly shook his head when he realized he was staring at a guy that was clad only in a loincloth, instead turning to the bartender to get a drink. As he ordered he couldn't help but noticed that the guy making drinks was jacked as well as he wore only a skimpy shirt and speedo as a lifeguard. When he got his glass and was told that drinks were free he just responded by panting heavily, which the bartender got a chuckle off of before calling him a horny dog. Though it was just meant as a joke Cedric found himself blinking a few times and wondering what was going on with him as he pulled open his muzzle to take a drink, only to immediately spit it out into the glass.

"What the hell..." Cedric said in frustration.

"What do you mean?" Landon asked mentally. "Did they make it wrong?"

"I don't think so, it just tastes weird," Cedric commented as he looked down at it. "I order this all the time too, do you think that it's something like the music? Also I keep finding myself drifting when I look around..."

There was a moment of pause from the suit he wore, then as Cedric was about to ask what was going on he heard the voice in his mind again. "Okay, this is just a theory, but..." Landon trailed off for a second, once more apparently thinking as Cedric could practically feel the costume doing it. "Go ahead and order another drink, but this time I want you to have them make this."

It was a drink that Cedric had never heard of before but when he asked the bartender if he could make it the other man was more than happy to oblige. When he got done he was greeted with a bright blue cocktail that he was a little wearing of trying, but decided to do so anyway as he took a sip. "Hey... that's not half-bad," Cedric said as he continued to drink it, finding it easier to do so every time he tipped the glass into his muzzle. "This is great actually, how did you know I would like it?"

"It's... my favorite drink," Landon replied sheepishly, causing Cedric to pause. "I think that since you're tasting through me that somehow my preferences are being imprinted on you."

"So you're saying that I like what you like?" Cedric replied, once more feeling his head nod before Landon apologized on doing it again. "Wait, so with my vision drifting, that means..."

"...yes, I like men."

Cedric found himself at a loss, the half-drunk beverage almost spilling it over before he grabbed it deftly. He hadn't even realized he had knocked it over as he slowly unfurled his hands away from it. "Why didn't you tell me this," Cedric replied angrily as he made his way towards the door.

"I didn't know!" Landon replied. "This is the first time that I've done this with someone else, remember?" As Landon spoke Cedric found the lips of the costume actually moving, feeling the muzzle becoming more animated the longer that Landon spoke.

"I think we need to get out of here," Cedric said, but as he continued to move towards the door he suddenly found his feet starting to move back and the nose of the costume sniffing the air. "What are you doing? The exit is that way!"

When Cedric turned around fully he saw what had caught Landon's attention. The man in the loincloth had seen him and was slowly approaching, no doubt intrigued by the guy in the werewolf costume. As he tried to make it through the door the costume that he had been effortlessly piloting around suddenly felt like he was in a suit of armor. Despite that there was strength there, and as he turned to face the man he found a surge of arousal coursing through his system.

"Hey there," the man said as he gave Cedric an easy smile. "You're not leaving so soon, are you?"

When Cedric tried to say that he was leaving to get some air so that they could get out without an explanation he suddenly felt like his lips were fused together! Even when he attempted to make muffled grunts to let him know there was someone inside he found himself unable to do anything as the lust of the costume radiated through his body. "I was just on the prowl," the wearwolf replied, Cedric feeling his arm raise up as Landon manipulated his body inside. "Looking for someone to hunt."

As Cedric heard the werewolf flirting with the guy while he leaned in he tried to figure out how to escape this situation, but even if he did somehow overpower the horny costume and get the zipper off he would be in the middle of the club while naked. It didn't take long before the two were moving again, and from the feelings that he was getting inside the suit he didn't have to listen on the conversation to figure out what they were going to do. The guy in the loincloth led Landon towards the back alley of the club that was infamous for people hooking up for a quickie while the night was still young.

When they got outside Cedric found the muscular body of the werewolf bathed in the light of the full moon as the two men immediately began to make out. The other guy was already starting to tent and as Landon stuck his tongue into the other guy's mouth Cedric realized he could feel it too! It was like his own tongue was being used and the longer that they did the more he began to feel other strange things too. It was like the suit was tightening around his form and he could start to feel things like the claws and foot pads.

At this point Landon was so completely enveloped in his primal need to breed that even if he did notice they were merging together or something that he didn't care. A low growl escaped from their throat as he felt something pushing out from the fur of his groin, looking down to see something he had not expected. Cedric would have gasped if he could but the only thing leaving the muzzle aside from their slobbering tongue was a series of snarls as Landon turned the man around. There would be no foreplay with this as he took their newly emerged dick and used the pre dripping from it to lube up the guy's hole before pushing in.

As the man in the loincloth moaned the wearwolf let out a howl of pure pleasure as both creatures were hit with a wave of pleasure. As those clawed hands went to the thighs of the one in front of him and started to push in the creature trapped within the horny werewolf was quickly getting overwhelmed. The sensations of dominance, pleasure, and the pure primal need were starting to corrupt his mind, making the imprinting of the one that he wore all the more intense. With every thrust into the creature in front of him the suit felt tighter and more like he wasn't wearing anything at all.

The two went at it for a while but as Cedric suddenly felt the werewolf knot the guy pressed up against the wall the sudden burst of pleasure suddenly seemed to give him the ability to move his body. Even though all he could think about was continuing to ravage the guy even as they were tied together a spark of him needed to get out of this suit before something happened. He didn't even care that he was railing a guy anymore, in fact it felt good enough that it made him rethink a few things, but for the moment all he could think about was getting to the zipper before the changes got worse. As he brough this fingers up to where it would be he breathed a sigh of relief as he found it was still there, then slowly pulled it down and broke the hold between the two of them...

...only for a very furry head to pop out.

"What... what the hell?!" Cedric said as brought his still contained hands and put them to his face, or rather his muzzle as it ran through the brown and tan fur that covered his head. "Damnit Landon, you turned me into a fucking werewolf! I feel..." As Cedric was about to snarl he found himself pulling down more of the suit to see that the fur and lupine features weren't the only thing that transferred as he flexed his thick bicep. "Really strong, actually... and very horny..."

As he heard a gasp Cedric thought that it was Landon, but instead as he looked at the guy he was still deep inside he found that the one they had just knotted was starting to look a little furry himself. Was he going to turn into a werewolf too? As he watched however the transformation was following a different path that was slightly familiar to him, their muscular chest pressing against the increasingly furry guy and causing his whole form to decompress in on itself.

Whoops... both Landon and Cedric just realized what they had done as they felt their cock flop out of him, sliding out of his rapidly deflating butt cheeks while a tail grew out from what would be his tailbone. With a moan of pleasure from the guy they saw his body get completely covered in deep brown fur while essentially turning into a suit in his arms. "I... didn't know any of that would happen," Landon said in Cedric's mind as the werewolf rolled his eyes. "What do we do with him now?"

"I suppose stash him until morning until we can figure out how to explain to him what's going to happen," Cedric replied, feeling the pleasant rumble of his deeper voice as he looked back to the club door and remembered all those waiting in line on the other side. "Or... the night is still young, perhaps we could find someone that needs a costume. It's the least we could do after ruining his night."

Cedric pulled Landon over him so that they could both enjoy the night as they went around to the club front, eager to find someone to become a werewolf willing to wear a wearwolf...