All Alone
He was all by himself, but would he be for long?
He was in his room, the house empty. It was hot outside, but the fans helped keep him cool. It was so quiet that he could hear every rustle of his sheets as he moved, every whirr and click of his computer fans, and the constant buzzing of the cicadas in the distance. He sat there, alone, as he had for the last week or so. He reached down and gripped his swelling member firmly. His hands were soft but strong, and it felt good to rub his growing length against them.
His thoughts wandered to the strange fantasies that filled his mind when he was alone. In those moments, he longed to be with someone who cared for him, who would spend a lazy afternoon exploring every inch of his body. He wanted to feel his lips against theirs, to run his fingers through their fur, to hear their heart beating.
He paused, thinking about his own musings. His perfect mate would have fur, yes, though he lacked much of any of his own. His skin was smooth, save for the sparse hair on his arms and legs, the finer down on his chest, and the hair on his head.
With another pull, his thoughts went back to his ideal mate. A strong, caring wolf. They'd be tall and muscular, but they'd also have a gentle side. A deep love for life and the desire to share it with others. They'd have a kind smile and bright eyes, and their touch would send shivers down his spine.
He could feel that, spine tingling as he stroked. He arched his back and began to run his other hand up and down his body, from his legs to his chest and shoulders. His hips bucked forward as he brought himself closer and closer to climax.
With a sigh, he sat back, not wanting to end the day too quickly. He focused on his thoughts of her, her soft fur and wet tongue. Her strong hands holding him tight.
"So nice," he said to no one in particular.
He could feel her against him, touching him, and it sent shivers down his spine. He reached out with his free hand and caressed her furry shoulder.
"Oh... oh, wow..."
His heart was pounding now. He gripped her shoulders, pulling her closer to him, and she let out a low growl. It was at that moment he felt a strange prickle over his excited skin. She placed a hand on his chest and pushed him onto his back. As she loomed over him, he caught sight of her face and gasped. Her muzzle was long and sharp, her eyes gleaming gold.
He wanted to speak, but a strange growl was all that he could get out. The wolf leaned forward and ran her tongue across his neck, sending a shudder through his body. He moaned softly as she traced her way down to his stomach. She let out another growl, and he gasped as she sank her teeth into his skin. His form was changing, altering where she touched and where she bit. The sensation sent shivers down his spine as her strength brought out something inside of him that had never been there before.
As she drew closer to his groin, his cock twitched, hard and throbbing. He tried to sit up, but she pushed him back onto the bed with a paw. Her muzzle trailed along his length, then brushed against the head of his cock. With a sharp snap, she flicked her tongue across the tip, making him squirm.
He could only see it when she drew back, but that was enough to see it was changing, already dramatically different. What was once slender and human was becoming something new, bigger, thicker, longer and clearly canine. It throbbed and pulsed as she continued to tease it with her tongue.
She leaned in and began to suck on it, and he cried out, feeling his body being pulled into the air. The changes were accelerating over him, pushing him forward towards a new form. He could feel his fur growing out, his face stretching into a muzzle, his tailbone splitting and fluffing.
"Agh! Please! I need more!"
"And you'll get it." She kissed his lower belly. "You will be my mate, just the way I want it."
Her words sent a thrill through his mind. The changes rolled over him, faster and faster. He looked down at his body as it was now. His fur was black and white, long and soft, covering his arms, legs, chest, back, and groin. He was becoming a wolf, her wolf. The thought struck him. Just the way she wanted it?
His chest heaved as he tried to catch his breath. His new tail waved slowly in the air behind him. She pulled away, and he cried out in protest, but she hushed him with a kiss. He pressed his snout against hers, the kiss all too passionate to think of anything else in the moment.
She broke the kiss and climbed off the bed, her tail wagging. He sat up and watched as she turned and bent over the edge of the bed, her ass pointed up into the air. His eyes widened, and his cock throbbed at the sight. Her sex was so familiar, yet alien. She was a wolf, even back there, and he wanted to taste her.
"Come on, baby. Take me."
He scooted closer to her, putting a paw on her hip. She pressed her rear into his touch, making him growl with excitement. He leaned forward and placed his muzzle against her sex, inhaling deeply. His heart raced as he tasted her scent. He closed his eyes and began to lap at her wet lips.
Her juices flowed over his tongue, making him moan softly. It was a powerful taste, strange, but more alluring with every bit he drew from her with excited licks. The sounds of her moans filled his ears, and he felt himself becoming drunk on the sounds. He could feel her body shuddering as she grew closer and closer to climax.
She growled, thrusting her hips back against his face. "Harder," she growled out, her tail high and shuddering. "Bite me!"
He couldn't help but obey. He sank his teeth into her rump, growling deep in his chest. She let out a howl as she came, her juices flowing freely over his muzzle. The pure essence of canine flowed into him, driving away the last of his humanity as he clambered up onto her. His cock pressed against her sex, throbbing as he savored the moment.
His mate panted heavily, her ears back. "Fuck me," she gasped out, and he thrust forward, sinking his length deep into her. "Be mine."
Be hers, yes. He couldn't think of a better thing to be. He drove himself forward, growling as he began to fuck her with powerful strokes. Her walls squeezed his length, sending shivers through his body. His mind spun, lost in a sea of pleasure. The two crashed together, each working frictionlessly against one another, their yelps and barks filling the air. It was not long before they came, howling together. Their bodies locked together as he shot his seed deep into her. She moaned as her walls clenched around him, milking every last drop from his spent member.
His shaft swelled tightly near the base, locking them together completely as he emptied out into her. Her sex clenched around his swollen knot, keeping him firmly inside her for the next hour or so. His breathing was heavy, and his body was still pulsing with pleasure. He felt more fulfilled than he ever had before.
She sank and turned. She couldn't escape that knot, but, slowly, she worked around to face him, panting softly. They kissed, their tongues mingling in the warm summer air. Their kiss lasted until they were forced to break away to breathe. He smiled and pressed his nose against hers.
"Mine," she growled out softly, taking his paw and pressing it to her belly. "Ours." She licked over her lips. "How do you feel?"
"Different," he replied, then laughed softly. "But good." He kissed her muzzle again. "So, I'm really a wolf now? All of me?"
She nodded. "Your body was my first act as alpha, but you're still you." She nuzzled into his throat. "I was worried you wouldn't accept me as your alpha. Boys are often scared of having a girl being alpha."
"You don't have to worry about that with me," he said softly. "I like that you're the alpha." He stroked her back, running his fingers through her fur. "Though, I'll have to get used to this body."
"I doubt that." She rubbed up against him, grinding a moment. "You already love it. Admit it."
"Ah... yeah. You're right."
"So, it's settled." She rubbed up against him a while longer with soft growls, before finally lying back on the bed. "We're together now."
"For better or for worse." He shifted closer to her, wrapping his arms around her and nuzzling into her throat. "I never knew it could feel so good."
"Better than jerking off?" she teased.
"Way better." He nuzzled into her cheek and started thrusting anew, though the movements were short, locked by the knot he had in her. "I love you, um, but, who are you?"
She giggled softly and kissed him. "A lover doesn't need to know their lover's name."
He tilted his head slightly. "Doesn't that make it weird? I don't even know your name."
She tickled along his sides slowly. "I'll tell you, eventually. You have to earn it." She drove up against his thrusts, meeting them. "For now, we mate."
He couldn't argue with that. He rolled her onto her back and began to take her roughly. Her moans were intoxicating, and he wanted nothing more than to give her more pleasure.
She howled in pleasure, driving up against his thrusts with the same enthusiasm. It was as if they had always been together, yet they'd just met.
They made love for what felt like hours. Every time one of them got close, the other would slow down or stop, drawing out their pleasure. Finally, when neither of them could stand it anymore, he drove himself forward, burying his knot deep into her. They howled as they came, his seed flooding into her waiting womb.
"You're amazing," he said, lying on top of her, his body growing heavy.
"Male." She snuggled her sleepy partner. "At least stay awake enough to cuddle, silly thing."
"Sorry." He shifted and nuzzled into her belly. "We'll have lots of time to cuddle, though. We're mates now, right?"
She nodded. "My male. My love."
He shivered at her words. "I'll be yours, always." He closed his eyes, resting against her soft fur. "Until death do us part."
She let out a contented sigh as she rested with him. The two rumbled little canine purrs in harmony as they slept. It was a sound that would soon fill the house. It was the sound of love and family, something neither had ever thought they would find. But it was there, now, and they would hold on to it for as long as they could.