Wolf Randy
#2 of Werewolf Fur
Dose the bite of a gay werewolf make you gay???
Randy woke alone and naked in the Hay inside the old barn. Thank goodness he kept spare clothes in the barn with his workout equipment. When Randy stood up he felt stiff and empty. He didn't have long to think about it though, because he suddenly had to use the bathroom in a very bad way. There was a bathroom in the back of the barn, so he rushed that way.
A few moments later the teenager was looking over the toilet in mute horror. Randy had no idea what the hell the strange thing he had just crapped out was. It as big as his arm and defiantly not excrement of any kind; it thankfully dissolved in the water, but to Randy's shock there were tiny creatures swimming around in the water. Like tiny tad poles they swam around in the water and ate the weird goo. Randy noticed how they started to bury their heads into the cracks in the porcelain. The weird tails began to grow longer as they fed on the goo until they eventually began to resemble fur. From that point on the ones that hadn't adhered to the cracks in the porcelain began to join the others until they coated the inside of the bowl. Eventually the whole bowl was covered in a mass of writhing fur.
Randy was amazed. He wondered... if this is what came out of his ass than how had it gotten inside him? Images of the night before trickled into his head, but it all seemed like a terrible dream.
Randy tried to flush the weird furry mass down the toilet, but it was firmly rooted to the inside of the bowl. The little hairs weren't hurting anything so he just shut the door put a note on it for people not to use it. Randy decided that he'd better go inside and dress. To his surprise nobody seemed to notice that he wasn't up that morning. When he emerged into the kitchen Randy found Nick just starting to cook breakfast. "What time is it?" he asked Nick.
"Holy crap! Randy! How'd you sneak up on me like that?" Nick asked after being scared by Randy.
"I wasn't trying too..."
"Geeze, it's like 5:00, what are you doing up?" Nick asked as he got the eggs out of the fridge. Nick always cooked a huge breakfast for Randy, Grandpa, himself, and Hunter. "You never wake up until at least 6:00."
"I had a weird night," Randy said. Suddenly something that smelled way better that the steak and bacon omelets Nick was cooking wafted through the air. "Morning guys," Hunter said and as he strutted into the kitchen.
"What the hell," Randy thought to himself as his dick sprang to attention as soon as Hunter walked into the kitchen. Hunter was shirtless and smelled like musk and soap. His shirtless torso was covered in body hair so thick it looked more like fur, and it didn't look like it had a few days ago either. The hair was super thick and super dense now. It had also spread across Hunter's entire chest, stomach, neck, and back. Hunter looked like one of those guys you see with werewolf syndrome' the ones that have hair everywhere.
At least Hunter had shaved his face to the point that it didn't look too scruffy. His hair was shaggy and un-kept, but it was clean. Randy's eyes were drawn to the thick bulging muscles under Hunter's hairy body. He looked even more muscular than he had yesterday. Randy also noticed the huge bulge in Hunter's pants and the crazy thick hair that pushed out the waist band of his jeans. Hunter gave Randy an odd look when he noticed him eyeing his crotch. "H...Hi Hunter," Randy stuttered and tore his eyes from Hunter's anatomy.
"Hey Randy, You look great today, did you sleep well?" Hunter spoke softly when he adressed Randy, but it was easy to tell he really cared about the other male.
"Umm, I guess so," Randy said and shrugged. "Hey nick, could we have steak for breakfast?" Randy was desperate for some way to change to breakfast topic. He didn't want to talk about what had happened last night.
"Bacon, steak, with steak and bacon omelets, and biscuits on the side, huh?" Kick asked.
"Yea."
"Alright, but don't blame me when you have a heart attack," Nick said and laughed.
"I won't." Randy thumped his brother and earned a hard glare from the feisty young man.
Breakfast was great, but hardly filling. Randy had a craving for something that disgusted him. Randy couldn't stop thinking about Hunter's giant package and drinking the man's cum. "Am I gay?" Randy thought to himself as he watched Hunter rise from his chair and scratch his hairy chest.
"We should probably head out Randy." Hunter said and flashed the other male an oddly sharp smile.
Fixing the fence went faster than the day before, but thoughts of Hunter kept floating through Randy's head. He knew the older man was gay. After all, Hunter didn't do shit to hide his attraction to Randy. At about midday a neighbor drove up and asked where Randy's grandpa was. "We got us another wolf attack," the neighbor said sadly. "The dame monster ate my good bull!"
"That's terrible." Randy said and pointed the farmer towards the house. Once the farmer was gone Randy turned to Hunter and sighed. "You might have another wolf to hunt big guy." Randy told Hunter and smiled slightly at the man.
"I should think so," Hunter said and gave Randy an odd look.
Later that day most of the work was done, dinner was over, and Randy and Hunter had just started working out. They had been pretty quiet through the day, but Hunter had been in a pretty good mood so far as Randy could tell. The man hadn't been flirting that much with Randy, but Hunter had seemed occupied by his own thoughts. When they finally finished working out Hunter told Randy something that made no sense. "Randy, I want you to stay inside tonight." The man said gruffly in a tone Randy hadn't heard him use ever before.
"Why? What's going on?" Randy asked in shock.
"I'm going to go hunt that wolf, and I hunt alone," Hunter said and tussled Randy's brown locks. "When did you decide to grow your hair out?"
"Huh?" Randy asked as Hunter rose and walked out of the barn and into the night.
Randy kept working out for a while, but eventually he found that he was unable to resist the bulge in his jeans. He unbuttoned his pants and felt like a million pounds of pressure had been released. As his jeans hit his ankles he noticed his balls bulging against the fabric of his cotton briefs. He dropped those as well and sighed as four inches of semi-hard cock spilled out into the air.
Much to Randy's surprise his pubes were starting to spread up the shaft of his growing member. Soft fuzz was spreading along the top half of his dick, and Randy found that he could move his dick around like it was some kind of muscle. Randy didn't notice how the hair on his legs had gotten so thick it was almost fur like, and he also didn't notice how much muscle he had gained in the space of a day. Randy began to experiment with his new muscle cock. First he lifted the light weights, savoring the way his cock felt as he flexed and stretched it. It could stretch to almost a foot and a half, but it was strongest when contracted to a foot in length.
Lifting the heavier weights was much more pleasurable though, and as Randy worked his cock out small streams of pre pooled at his feet. He began to lose himself in the pleasure caused by the clenching and pumping of his huge muscle cock. The more he lifted the stronger it seemed to get and the more muscle it grew. Finally his lust and pleasure was so great that cum exploded out of his fuzzy cock head. Randy dropped the weight to the dirt ground of the barn as his thick goo-like cum splattered against the wall of the barn. It was then that Randy noticed the hair. It was beginning to grow on everything his cum had touched. The ground and walls sprouted a thick layer of fur that Randy touched curiously. It was soft and black with a red tint to it. It almost reminded Randy of Hunter's body hair.
Randy was so freaked out by the hair growing on the wall he failed to notice the large werewolf behind him. In a flash the nightmare of the night before returned to Randy, but this time he wanted that huge muscular werewolf cock. Randy quickly removed his clothing and whined as the big wolf picked him up and brought him to its chest. Randy breathed in the musky scent of the wolf and moaned as the monster's pre drooling cock pushed into his hairy ass hole. The furry pole was hot and muscled beyond anything Randy could have dreamt of.
Pre leaked onto the ground and black-red fur sprouted from the puddle forming below the beast. Randy's legs also sprouted thick black and red fur as they too were coated in pre. The werewolf howled and growled as its orgasm approached. Randy found his own dick reaching out under the massive pole that was pushing deeper and deeper into his own ass with each passing second. Eventually his own muscle dick found the werewolf's ass hole and slipped inside. This made the werewolf grunt in pleasure as it finally started to gush cum into Randy.
Randy felt something inside him changing. As the werewolf came more and more of its dick slipped into Randy's ass. His body was rapidly growing, and his own dick and balls grew to match his expanding form. Fur spread over his entire body and muscle pushed his form from that of a your body builder to that of a hulking 10 foot tall 1300 pound wolf monster. While Randy was hardly the size of his mate he was still an impressive werewolf. The two wolves rutted and mated as they expereinced orgasmic bliss over and over until the floor of the barn was as furry as the werewolves mating on it. The two monsters pumped gallons of cum into each other feeding their monstrous hunger for protein. At long last they collapsed into a sweaty furry mass of cum soaked muscle. They panted and whined licking at their bodies until they collapsed from exhaustion in the hay.
Unknown to the two huge monsters Mr. Cooper watched from the shadows outside.