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There were no robberies, no rapes, no murders, no affairs, no crimes of any sorts in the lands of Callhan because, quite simply, all the criminals had been done away with. Not with the hangman's noose, or by sharpened blade, but by magic. A heinous magic that twisted and tore the veil between reality and the great planes beyond, and thus was born the Portal to the Undergrounds.

No one quite knew how the High Sorceress managed such a feat. Some said that she did it for the good of the kingdom, others believed she was bringing hellish creatures into the world with it, but it didn't matter what anyone believed when the King's madness set in. His motto went from one of mercy to one of tyranny. Servant, slave, citizen, if they committed a crime or crossed the King, they were tossed in and forever banished. This was what happened with Keller.

The past few days of Keller's life had been hell. The trial, his forged confession, the jury finding him guilty of a murder he didn't commit. He was a just, and noble man and his real crime? Speaking against the Crown's use of the Portal and this was what was going to strip him of his happy life..

"A. Keller," The warden voice was dead; devoid of any compassion or warmth, it was just cold, glassy eyed death. "Your crime is murder, and your punishment will be executed today, the First of Autumn. Let no man pity your soul."

"You speak," He retorted, "as though you know what pity is. Men like you, who have no compassion nor love, are rare indeed."

"Throw him in!"

Keller rose to his feet with the 'help' of two guards. He gazed up at the cerulean glow of the portal, each shimmering wave seemed to pulse in front of him, as if reaching to pull him into the harsh lands.

A hard shove and he was falling. His head spun, and his lungs burned as they tried to pull in air where none could exist. Falling, twisting, and turning in the a swirling dark blue haze, he prayed for death's swift release. Yet he crashed upon the dirt with a loud "Omph!", and found himself looking up at some manner of beast that he had never seen before.

He blinked several times to make sure that his eyes were not in some way distorted by the descent into the portal. It's face almost wolf-like, but with all feral-ness removed by the distinctly human formal attire that he (assuming that he was a he) wore. However, all sense of safety was destroy when Keller saw the huge claws he was sporting. Keller kept on alert, and the wolf said nothing to him as his eyes adjusted to see behind the wolf that he was in some sort of city, a battered and destroyed city, but a city nevertheless.

"Are you done looking at me yet?" The wolf said, his voice dripping with antagonism. "Because if your next words are something like, 'I want to draw you', we're gonna have a huge problem."

"Who... are you?" Keller finally said, as he looked up noticing some strange glowing fungus on the ceiling above.

"Officially, I'm suppose to help you get ready for this hell we call home." He shrugged, "But in reality, I'm just gonna send you on your way and pretend that I've helped you."

"Has anyone told you that you're absolutely useless?"

"Plenty." He sighed, "Look, most here will be willing to help you cross over, you just have to ask. Just be sure because you can only do it once." He glanced over Keller's shoulder at a large emerald colored spire in the center of the town as it shifted to a reddish hue. "I'm off the clock. Good luck."

Cross-over? Do it once? What the hell is he going on about? Keller wondered, but the wolf creature ducked down a nearby alleyway and disappeared. Keller gave a quick glance about noticing several of the creatures looking at him from time to time. Growing increasingly nervous, he ducked into a run down tavern, "The Broken Wagon."

True to it's name, it was run down and a large breasted lady-cat smiled at him as he entered. Things just seemed to get weirder and weirder, but he shook his head and sat down in the quiet bar. "Anything strong," He said, "And I have a few questions."

"Shoot." She said with another smile.

"Well, this wolf-fellow outside told me about a few things but wasn't much help, I'm afraid, in actually explaining all these things."

"He, that'd'a be Lucas, I bet. Dodges e'erybody since his big crossin'."

"What do you mean?" Keller said politely as he tried his best to understand her.

"Hm, since the bastard has gone and skipped payin' me his tab for the th'rd month..." She smiled wickedly, turned to get a bottle, popped the cork and gave it to Keller. "Lucas was a human like e'eryone who arrived here-- 'cept me and a few others who were born here, a'n he swore up a'n down that he wasn't ever gonnna ever turn like all us. So he starts running a trade caravan, up and down, sayin' he's gonna be free of this place somehow. Then, a group of ferals just gang-banged the shit out of him, and he's turned into a wolf." She snickered.

Keller had a horrified look on his face, partly from the sip of the disgusting booze in his hand, and mostly from the story. "So, if you have sex with the beasts here then..."

"Ya turn. Lucas's story is quite the tale, but the lesson's simple: Change now." She chuckled a bit. "Or you might get turned into a wolf-man and wouldn't that be a bite on the ass?"

"What's wrong with being a wolf-man?" Keller asked, trying not to think about how he might eventually be forced to change.

"Wolves aren't liked much 'ere, so most of 'em run feral all over. Lucas just lives on the outskirts of the city all alone, most can't even find mates 'cause willing bitches are rare 'n wolves are big."

"Big?" Keller had to ask, even though the emphasis made it rather obvious what she was going on about.

"They got big equipment between their legs, big enough that only other wolves can really take them. The bitches tend to be fairly rare, so the males frequently need release."

Keller thought back to the gang rape that she had described, "So, Lucas is--"

"Enough about Lucas." She rested her paw on Keller's hand, and her tail started to wave seductively back and forth with her hips. "I feel bad for Lucas 'n all, but you wanna do it or no?"

"Well, I- uh," Keller stood up yanking his hand back, "thanks for the drink, but I think I will talk with this Lucas."

"His dick'll split you in two." She yelled at him haughtily as he left. It wasn't that he wasn't attracted to the "kath" lady, but it made far more sense to be a wolf. Keller remembered those sharp claws that Lucas was sporting, and it would help him survive in this new land to be such a powerful creature even if they were hated.

Lucas's house did looked like it was gonna collapse in on itself, and he was quite surprised to see Keller approach from his sagging wooden porch. He motioned furiously for him to come over, "The hell are you doing out here; it's not safe!" He snarled with his fangs exposed, his unbuttoned blue shirt was open revealing his rippling muscular chest.

"I want you to cross me over." Keller said, as he looked down the pathway to the porch. His eyes trying not to focus on Lucas's straight rows of abs.

"I-" Lucas paused, and his eyes looked over Keller. "Why the hell would you wanna be a wolf?" He said with his normal condescending tone. "No one trusts you, and no one wants to fuck with you."

Keller mused over what Lucas said, long enough that Lucas had believed that Keller was listening to reason until he spoke again. "Neither of those things will bother me, I am not exactly a stud nor socialite as is."

The deal was too tempting for Lucas. He knew that if Keller turned he would be able to mate with him even with his large cock, and in turn, Keller would become like him. "Are you sure?" He asked as he approached Keller, "Just suck me off and afterwards, most people will treat you like shit on their shoes. You'll pretty much be an outcast like me."

"That wouldn't be so bad," Keller reached out and stroked the soft grey fur across Lucas's muzzle, sending shivers down his spine. "Maybe, I might stay around. Keep you company."

It was enchanting to feel another male take control like Keller was, which made Lucas say something that surprised him. "I'd like that... alot," He placed his paw over Keller's hand allowing the warmth of his paw pads to radiate into Keller's skin. His body closed the distance between them, and the his soft pants could barely contain his enlarging sex and Keller could feel it.

Keller face was blushing at the fact that the wolf would dwarf any male he had been with in the past. "You're big," Keller whispered, "I'm not even sure I could take you..."

"I'm not fully hard yet until I'm leaking cum." He whispered back. His paw pulled Keller's hand from his maw, and placed it on his hard cock, now threatening to burst through his pants. "You still sure about this."

Lucas gasped suddenly as he felt Keller's hand grasp gently around his throbbing cock, sending waves of pleasure to rush over him. "You've done this before?" He muttered as the human unleashed his sex and gave his cock a few quick pumps with his grip tightening to a pleasurable intensity.

"With other humans... yeah." With that said, Keller began to lick his fur covered balls, soaking them in spit as Lucas just stood with an expression of pure joy on his face. "You seem to really be into it." Keller inhaled his strong musky scent, before giving another sensual lick up to the base of his pink shaft.

Lucas closed his eyes, enjoying the expert teasing. "I just, have never done this before, so give me ah, AH!" He gasped out as he felt this hot wetness surround his cock, his eyes burst open almost blinded by pleasure as he looked down at the human. His lips already at the base of his pink cock, and it was enough to make Lucas pre in his throat.

Keller tore his mouth from the cock, his eyes clenching close as his senses were on fire. Scents, sights, feelings he could never describe filled his brain. He could smell Lucas's arousal, and his body began to react, not as a human would but as a wolf would. He wanted to dominate, to show who was Alpha, and who would be the Alpha's female. He thought about pushing his cock deep into Lucas's tender ass, his eyes opened and with ease he rose to his feet now towering over Lucas.

From head to toe, he was covered in thick grey fur. His clothing completely torn off exposing his muscular body, revealing how impressive he had become. Flexing his chest, he turned to Lucas. "So, how do I look?" He smirked.

"AmazING!" Lucas jumped in shock as Keller's huge wolf paw came down upon his left cheek.

"So is your ass..." Keller gave a seductive growl, as his other paw joined in the fun. "Nice 'n firm." Both paws squeezed, and he could smell Lucas's scent confirming what he was suspecting: the wolf wanted to be owned, wanted to be the subby beta bitch, and most of all, he wanted thick white strands of cum to fill him. "Get on all fours." He growled, and Lucas dropped his pants and then fell on all fours.

Lucas was afraid of him just ramming his cock in, and he quietly cursed himself for being so willing to be controlled. "I've never taken it back there, you might not even fit!"

"Don't worry, I'm not gonna abuse your tail-hole, because then I couldn't fuck it over and over." He heard from behind him. "And I can make it fit..." The slurping sounds came first, before any sensation could get to his head. A huge tongue, dripping in wolf semen and spit, started to gingerly brush across his pink, virgin hole. Painting it with, slick cum and spit.

Lucas moaned, and tried to pull his hips away from the invading tongue because he didn't want to be Keller's bitch, but Keller held him. "You're my bitch," He growled as his hot breath brushed across Lucas's cheeks, "Roll on your back, and get ready."

Lucas, again, did as he was told, and was wide-eyed when he saw the towering slab of wolf meat before him. "Shit..." He was sure he couldn't fit that in him. There probably wasn't even a bitch that could take such a cock, let alone his virgin asshole.

"Yeah," Keller grasped cock at the base, and aimed it straight for his hole. "I'm big, and I'm gonna enjoy you."

"Wait, I- ah," Lucas grunted. Keller's first attempt was thwarted by Lucas's tail, that attempted to cover his defenseless hole. For a moment, Keller questioned if Lucas wanted it until the smell of Lust filled anxiety floated up to his nostrils. He re-adjusted, and his second attempt was dead on. His tail arched in anticipation of the pleasure he was about to feel.

Lucas's asshole throbbed as he felt growing pressure on his pink wolf-hole. He tried to keep the cock out, fighting against it for sometime, before yielding to the pleasure that flooded his mind. "... AH!" The cock invaded him, inch by inch, but it felt like a mile had been forced into his colon until Keller hilted him.

"Who's my bitch?" Keller growled to him, as his powerful body was now over him, and he was up to his balls in him.

"I am!" Those were his last coherent words as Keller drew back and slowly pushed in, making sure the virgin hole was stretched out. He could only moan as the muscled beast had his way with him. That huge cock, would pull out and snake back in, making his own cock shudder in growing pleasure.

Keller wrapped his powerful maw around Lucas's neck, and pounded him wildly. They screamed, grunted and groaned as they got used to one another, knowing how deep, and how far, to get each other off. Minutes grew to an hour, as Lucas's tail hole was given a through pounding but all he could was drool as the huge cock started to shudder inside him. He could feel the thick stream of cum, blast upwards inside the cock, pushing it's way past his asshole, and depositing thick milky streams that started to run down his backside, then drip off in a slimy puddle of cum.

Every last drop was deposited by Keller, before his limp cock pulled out with slick noise. Lucas was sliding out from under him, when Keller's mouth deftly sprung upon his painfully hard cock. He gasped, and writhed in pleasure as Keller's long tongue wrapped around his member, and began to tug on it with hot spit running in trails down off his balls and into the sticky puddle of cum under them.

He couldn't last but he fought hard to keep his seed in his balls, but the when the sucking yielded no sticky wolf cum, Keller started to stroke his cum soaked, furry balls, over and over, squeezing gently to urge him to spill.

And he did. His eyes widened as his brain burned with orgasmic pleasure that he had never felt before by his own hand. It made him realize that he wanted Keller, and wanted to be filled by the obvious stud he had sired through his fluids.

Both sat panting, covered in the mixture of their cum and spit. Lucas licked the remains of what was his most powerful orgasm off of Kel-- his Alpha's maw. "So," He said as he caught his breath, "what are we gonna do now, Alpha?"

"I want to draw you..." Keller mocked.

Lucas grinned shyly, "Sorry about being such a dick at the start, but I let you get off in my ass so I think we're even."

"I suppose." Keller scratched under his chin causing his ears to pin back to his head in pleasure, "Actually, after I cum in your ass another five times we'll figure it even then."

"Five.. times?" Lucas saw the Keller was sporting another hard on. "How...?"

"Stop talking, and start riding." Keller patted his lap around his cum covered cock, "it'll be easier this time."