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As It Should Be

By: Kaydewolf

Chris slammed the door to his beat up old 90's saturn.He had a brown overcoat and a white underbelly covering his shaggy unkempt pelt. Dressed in a faded band hoodie and faded blue jeans the wolf stared wearily at his car. At one point in time it had a full coat of paint and working doors. That was long before Chris ever laid eyes upon it. Now it was a shadow of its former self. Beggars however cannot be choosers. Chris knew that all too well, it was basically his whole life's story. The scrawny wolf lived off of hand me downs his whole life. His family was never well off and could hardly provide the necessities needed by the modern world. His malnourished form was proof of that.

Chris was hoping that would all change now. It was his first day of college after all. He now finally had an opportunity to turn his life around and prove his worth. So much had been denied to him as he grew up, many looked down upon him because of his family's history. College was a fresh start and a new beginning for him. The wolf never thought he'd be able to afford college, let alone receive a scholarship.

The Apex Predator Association, A.P.A for short. Was something Chris had never heard of until he received that fateful letter in the mail. A letter which turned out to be a scholarship grant acceptance to his local college. The unexpected news brought several questions to the young wolf's mind. He couldn't remember ever filling out an application for that scholarship. The wolf still didn't understand why he was selected. Chris knew he was not a star athlete, the one time he'd tried out for his high school football team he was laughed out of the tryouts. It was not his intelligence, that was average at best. So what had the wolf done to deserve such a scholarship from this mysterious group?

These questions were still rolling around in Chris's head as he made his way towards the elevator. When the overencumbered wolf reached the elevator he noticed a sign saying they were down for repair. This was tragic news for Chris because he was assigned to the fifth floor. Meaning he'd have to travel up the stairs with all his belongings. Approaching the staircase Chris looked up towards the roof of the building. The stairs seemed to stretch on forever. Releasing a huff the wolf began his journey up to the fifth floor.

When he finally reached the fifth floor where his room was located the wolf was already worn out. Chris had taken as much as he could physically carry with him up the stairs. A foolish attempt to take as few trips as possible. Reaching his assigned room's door, the wolf heaved himself through and flopped down at the entrance. After lying there on the floor for a minute or two. Chris let out a huff and picked himself up. Moving into the room itself, two beds were positioned against the walls. The bed on the right had piles of clothes already stacked on it.

His roommate must've already been here and claimed the right side. The wolf lugged his baggage over to the left side bed which was untouched. Chris had a moment to relax, looking over to his roommates bed. There was a scattered mess of bags atop the bed. Clothes of varying cleanliness spilled out of black trash bags onto the floor. One such article of clothing was a plain white jockstrap that was yellowed from use or lack of cleaning, the wolf wasn't sure which. What he was sure of was how much it smelled. As if the owner had worn it for a week of football practice and left it to stew in his locker room. His canine nose was picking up the intense musk from across the room. Chris approached the cluttered bed, locked onto the scent of the jock. Once he was at the foot of the bed, Chris reached his hand out to grab it. Before that could happen the door swung open with a loud bang. The wolf was frozen in place as he stared at the figure who was silhouetted in the entrance.

“You must be my new roommate?" The person moving towards Chris said.

Revealing himself to be a bighorn sheep. He had an amused but curious expression on his face as he stared down at Chris. Boy was he big. Standing at 6 foot 5 inches and weighing probably 320 pounds this adonis of a ram made Chris's knees buckle. The wolf was small for his species, a runt in every sense. Standing at 5'4" and weighing only 110 pounds the scrawny wolf was at a constant disadvantage ever since he was a pup. After standing there frozen for a moment Chris realized the bighorn had asked him a question. Snapping out of his frozen state the wolf responded.

“Yeah! I guess I am." Chris reached out his hand towards the Sheep to shake his hand. “Names Chris, nice to meet you."

The mountain sheep reached out to shake his hand. “Nice to meet you as well, I'm Adrian. Guessing you just got here?"

“Yeah I did, I still have a lot of trips to make before I have everything in the dorm. What about you? Seems like you are already settling in." Chris guided their attention to the bed with the musky pile of clothes and other junk stuffed into black garbage bags.

“Oh yeah, I got here a few hours ago. Thought I'd make myself at home, but I got a call from some friends and threw a ball around with them for a while."

Looking at the sheep closely the wolf could tell Adrian had been sweating quite a bit not too long ago. Noticeable damp spots around his chest and pits confirmed that. The musk Chris had smelled from the jockstrap was rolling off of Adrian in waves with much more potency. This caused the wolf's nose to visibly wrinkle. Chris's physical reaction to Adrian's body odor was not missed by the sheep. A cocky grin formed as the ram spoke once more to his scrawny roommate.

“Smell that? That's the smell of a real man. Bet your scrawny ass smells like flowers and fairy dust."

The wolf was caught off guard by such forward comments from the sheep. Chris knew he wasn't the most impressive example of his species but he didn't like being talked down upon. Especially if the one mocking him was a prey species. Call it instinct or old habits but Chris had to hold back a growl from forming. He couldn't afford to lose his cool with his roommate on the first day. He would have to be the bigger man not let Adrian provoke him into doing something he might regret later.

“Well I'd appreciate it if you would shower before you stink this place up." Chris said with a frown.

“It's not that bad, besides people need to know whose territory they're in." Adrian still wore that same cocky grin as he looked down at Chris.

Just what he needed, a total jock for a roommate whose whole world revolves around themself. Although things were off to a rocky start, Chris didn't want any bad blood. He could be stuck with Adrian for years on campus, best not be at each other's throats the whole time he concluded. Deciding to change the subject and see if he was wrong about the jock. Chris brought up the subject of his luggage.

“Well would you mind helping me get the rest of my bags from my car? It's a lot of trips for one person. With your help I am sure we could get it done a lot faster." The wolf asked.

“Maybe later, but right now I have to find my phone charger and wallet before I go to a party my friends told me about .It's in one of these bags I am pretty sure." Adrian pointed to the mess of clothing and personal items strewn around his claimed bed. “Besides, it looks like you could use the exercise string bean."

'Stringbean?' He'd heard that one a million times now. Chris rolled his eyes at the rude comment made by the bighorn.

“Alright, thought I'd ask considering how good of shape you're in. Plus you are my roommate after all, we should be open to helping each other." The wolf asserted.

“Well if you want my help so badly maybe we can do some workouts at the gym. Put some muscle on that thin frame of yours. Maybe then you'd finally be able to get some girls to look your way" Adrian looked critically at Chris's form as he spoke.

Chris squirmed under the gaze of Adrian. Moving himself around the ram and making his way towards the door. Chris put his paw on the door handle and turned to face Adrian once more.

“We'll see, I just thought you wouldn't mind helping me out because we're roommates.

If you have other stuff to do, that's fine. I'm gonna head back down to my car and get the rest of my stuff." The wolf opened the door and walked out into the hallway. He couldn't help but dread the daunting task before him.

Almost an hour later the huffing and puffing wolf blew down the door to his dorm room. Dragging his last pile of stuff towards his bed on the left side of the room and collapsing on it. It had taken five trips for the runt to get everything from his car. Chris didn't realize how much crap he'd brought with him to college. Unfortunately because of the position he was in. Anything he left behind would never be seen by him again. So Chris took everything he had with him. Though not a lot by normal standards, it was almost too much for a dorm room. Looking to his right, the wolf noticed the mess on Adrian's bed had only grown since he'd been away. Chris assumed the bighorn had just ripped everything out of his bags while searching for his wallet and charger. He sure hoped that it wouldn't become a trend for Adrian to leave a mess where they lived.

The wolf may not have been born with a Silverspoon, but he always made sure to take care of what was his. He had a once and a lifetime chance to change the course of his life for the better. There was no way he'd let it get ruined by a rowdy roommate. In the meantime, Chris began unpacking his bags. He'd get settled in then explore the rest of the campus with what remained of the day. Rolling out his bedspread and hanging clothes in the small closet provided near his bed. The wolf was making steady progress until his phone started buzzing in his pants pocket. Chris pulled out his phone, seeing that it was an unrecognized number he cautiously answered.

“Hello?"

“Good Evening! Am I speaking to Christopher Alnus?" The mystery caller asked.

“Yes I'm Christopher Alnus. Who is this?"

“Well Christopher my name is Alexander Gale. I am a representative of A.P.A. The very generous group that is putting you through college." Answered the newly identified voice cheerfully.

“Oh." Chris had been caught off guard by this call. Although nothing had been said he was already assuming the worst.

“You see I'm calling to see if there is a time we can meet together on campus tomorrow? There are some matters I have to discuss with you regarding your scholarship agreement."

“Tomorrow?"

“Yes, tomorrow. It's better we have this discussion as soon as possible. Before you get too far into your college career.

“Alright, I guess that makes sense. Classes don't start till Monday anyways. Does noon work for you Mr. Gale?

“It sure does Mr. Alnus. My office Is located In the administrative building. Room 1310 on the second floor. I'll see you then. For now this is goodbye."

“Bye." Said Chris as the line went dead.

Chris added Alexander Gale as a contact to his phone and set a reminder for the meeting he'd scheduled tomorrow. The wolf wondered what there was to discuss. A.P.A was still largely unknown to him. When he received that scholarship he didn't ask many questions. He was just so excited with possibilities the wolf hadn't considered there might be strings attached. Now he wished he had looked into it, considering he was about to meet a representative. If he showed up to that meeting without a clue about the organization which was responsible for giving him this opportunity he'd look like an asshole.

Chris decided he would do some research on A.P.A once he was finished unpacking. He'd also have to talk to Adrian about cleaning up after himself. As he finished unpacking the last of his belongings the wolf's stomach started to rumble. It occurred to Chris that he hadn't eaten all day. The dorm room had a small fridge that contained nothing but a bunch of shaker bottles filled with what Chris assumed was protein shakes. Though he was strapped for cash Chris decided to order some take out. He still had to research A.P.A before the interview tomorrow.

A box of shrimp fried rice and orange chicken later, Chris still felt like didn't know anything about A.P.A. He'd been searching the web for hours trying to find anything about them on his phone. All he had found was a simple website with their mission statement and a list of local stations for in person meetings. Fed up with his lack of progress, Chris decided to turn in for the night. The wolf would explore the campus tomorrow after his meeting with this Mr. Gale figure.

Chris slept soundly until a loud crash was heard from the entrance of the dorm room. Followed by boisterous laughter and giggling. The wolf had sprang from his bed in alarm, thinking someone had just broken in. Standing there in just his underwear Chris approached a large figure that was sprawled out on the floor by the door. The giggling persisted and he realized the mysterious intruder was actually his roommate. The shirtless jock was clearly shitfaced, he wondered if Adrian was even aware of his surroundings. Shutting the door for some privacy Chris then turned to Adrian and tried to get his attention.

“Adrian? Adrian, can you hear me?"

“Whooose that?" Slurred the jock in his drunken state.

“It's me Chris. Your roommate. You remember me doncha?"

“Oh, Oh yeah! You're that twink of a wolf who wanted me to shower." The bighorn chuckled.

“How much did you drink tonight?" asked the frustrated wolf

“Not enough!" Adrian yelled out.

“Can you stand up?"

“I don't wanna." pouted the jock. It was a bit comical to see such a large fur pouting like a five year old.

“So you're just gonna sleep on the floor?" Chris asked the immature ram.

“Why the hell not?"

Chris couldn't believe it the very first night in his dorm and his dickhead roommate was plastered and refusing to get off the floor. The wolf wanted to get some peaceful sleep tonight and there was no way he was going to with Adrian blabbering on the floor. He'd have to find a way to get him up. Kneeling down next to the jock's head, the wolf tried to slip his paws underneath his armpits and lift him up.

“Cmon, big guy! Work with me here!" grunted the struggling wolf who was barely making any progress lift the enormous bighorn.

“Just leave me be already!" barked Adrian.

“We gotta get you to bed. Now get up, you stubborn bastard!"

“I gotta better idea!"

Adrian lashed out with right hand and yanked Chris to the floor next to him. The wolf landed roughly on his right shoulder.

“WHAT THE HELL!" roared Chris with a frustrated and pained expression on his face.

Pain that soon changed to anger, as the wolf began to growl at the inebriated jock next to him.

Before he could say anything else Adrian wrapped his right arm around the wolf's head and shoved his muzzle right into his smelly armpit. He was now trapped in a headlock. Chris immediately started struggling, trying to break the incredibly strong grip the jock had on him. Sucking in a breath of air, Chris was met by an intense musk from the sweaty pit. It was obvious to the wolf that Adrian hadn't showered like he said he would. Struggling but making no progress in escaping he was subjected to the full strength of the jock's body odor as his only form of oxygen. Soon the musk was starting to have an effect on Chris as his struggling slowed down and his breathing steadied.

The wolf was feeling light headed and confused. At first he had been trying to resist the potent ram's scent, but now his body seemed to desire it, crave it even. Without even realizing it Chris's dick was at full mast with no physical stimulation from him or Ardian. Barely conscious of his actions Chris prodded his nose deeper into Adrian's pit, smothering himself in the Jock's musk. The wolf had been subdued by Adrian as the ram began to nod off into a deep sleep. The bighorn's grip on the wolf slackened giving Chris the opportunity to escape. However, it was too late for him as he was soon comatose as well. Passed out quietly huffing the jock's musk till dawn.

The following morning…

Chris was jolted awake by the ringing of his phone. The dazed and confused wolf pulled his head up, searching for where his phone was. Quickly realizing he was on the floor instead of his bed where the ringing phone was laying in the crumpled sheets. A snoring sound caught his attention, slowly he peered to his left to see the snoring form of his roommate.Chris let out a barely audible gasp. There lying on the floor next to him was Adrian. All the events of last night came pouring back into Chris's mind. He'd fallen asleep huffing Adrian's sweaty armpit the whole night.

'Why'd he let that happen? How come he hadn't fought back harder?' These thoughts rolled around in Chris's head as he tried to come to terms with what had just occurred.

The wolf was eventually snapped out of his stupor by the persistent ringing of his phone. Stepping over the comatose jock, Chris reached his bed and grabbed his phone, looking for the caller ID. It was Mr.Gale, Chris's heart sank when he saw the time. It was 12:30, he was late to their meeting. Chris was in deep shit now. Heart hammering in his chest he hesitantly answered the call, dreading what he might hear.

“H-Hello?" Chris said in a shaky voice doing nothing to conceal his nervousness.

“Mr. Alnus, our meeting was scheduled for noon. You are now over thirty minutes late. I hope you have an explanation for your absence." The stern voice of Mr. Gale replied.

“I'm so sorry Mr. Gale I overslept! I didn't mean to miss our meeting." The stressed wolf answered with desperation.

“I see. Well Mr Alnus, if you leave now I will still have time for our meeting. This is something you should not miss. A.P.A has been very generous to you. I'd hate to have to retract our scholarship because of your tardiness."

“Yes I understand Mr. Gale. I'll leave soon as possible." The wolf said in that same desperate tone.

“I'll be here waiting for you Mr. Alnus. See you then." The gryphon replied icily.

“Understood, goodbye." Answered Chris. Who then hung up and scrambled to his dresser to find a decent set of clothes for the meeting.

While Chris was racing around the dorm room trying to get dressed for the meeting, Adrian began to awaken. When Chris finished lacing his sneakers he stood up to make his way to the door. Unfortunately Adrian now sat with his back against the door with his legs splayed out on the floor. The ram was rubbing his temples and looked like he was nursing a bad hangover. Chris didn't have time to worry about his roommate's condition. He had to get going now or he could lose everything.

“Adrian, can you please move? I need to get going." Chris said impatiently

“Where are you off to in such a rush?" Adrian asked. Still yet to move out of the wolf's way.

“I have a meeting I am late for and need to get going."

“Oh yeah? Who are you meeting?" Adrian said as he was struggling to stand up. Still looking worse for wear with his short fur bunched up and sticking together in clumps.

“It's for A.P.A, there the guys who gave me my scholarship." Chris responded.

“What the hell does A.P.A stand for?"

“Apex Predator Association, but seriously I need to get goi-" Before Chris could finish what he was saying he was interrupted by Adrian's boisterous laughter.

“HA HA HA! Apex Predator? You? What the hell were those guys smoking when they picked you for a scholarship?" The ram spat out.

Adrian looked like he was about to keel over again from laughing so hard. Chris however, was hurt more than he showed. Sure he wasn't' the biggest wolf around, but he was still a proud wolf nonetheless. A.P.A had to have chosen him for a reason. They wouldn't waste a scholarship on a charity case. At least that's what Chris hoped, having Adrian standing in front of him laughing his horns off crushed any ego or self esteem Chris might've had. It was looking like college would be the same as high school and middle school. Only this time Chris couldn't go home to get away from the bullies, pissed off and out of patience Chris finally fired back at the ram.

“I don't know why you're laughing so much, you're only here because you're good at a sport." Chris said with malice directed at Adrian.

“Yeah? So what? People love football and they love seeing me on the field. You know how many girls I pulled in high school?" Adrian Boasted.

“This is college, no one cares who you were in high school." Chris fired back.

“True, but it won't take long before I am back on top here." Adrian said with much bravado.

“Whatever, I gotta go." Chris said in a huff.

Nudging Adrian to the side, Chris opened the door and began sprinting down the hallway towards the stairwell. He raced down the stairs, through the lobby, out into the courtyard, following the signs pointing him towards the administrative building. Several furs turned to look at Chris as sped down the walking paths. Bobbing and weaving his way through all the crowds in his way. He couldn't afford to be any later than he already was. Once he reached room 1310 Chris paused outside the door to catch his breath. When the wolf finished composing himself he knocked on the door.

“Come in" replied a voice from beyond the door

Chris twisted the door and stepped into the office room. It was a decent sized room that gave off old wise professor vibes. Past the entrance to the room was a grand oak desk, behind it sat a hunk of a gryphon. Well dressed in a tailored suit, the gryphon was 7ft tall standing and 340 lbs of cut muscle. He had a white furred underbelly, a red leopard spotted pattern covering the rest. Behind framed glasses twin bright blue eyes stared him down with great intensity. Almost as if they were staring right into his mind.

“Ah Christopher, glad you finally arrived. Please take a seat here in front of my desk." The gryphon pointed to an elegant wooden chair at the front of his desk.

“Okay." The wolf made his way towards the chair and continued to speak to his gryphon host.

“Mr. Gale, I just wanted to say I am sorry for being late. I didn't mean to sleep past the alarm and make you wait on my behalf. I had a rough night and was more tired than I realized. I hope you can accept my apology." The wolf said. Trying to be as sincere as possible.

“I see, do you usually oversleep? That can be a problem in college especially if you have morning classes scheduled. The regal gryphon asked as Chris finished taking a seat himself.

“No. I uh- I was just exhausted after getting fully moved into my dorm last night. The elevator was down for maintenance so I had to make a lot of trips up and down five flights of stairs."

“I see, that sure would tire anyone out. You did that all yourself? You have a roommate do you not? Surely he could have offered his services." The gryphon inquired.

“I asked him for help Mr. Gale, but he just blew me off and did his own thing. We haven't exactly been getting along since moving into the same dorm."

“Well Mr. Alnus, that is quite unfortunate. As I understand he will be your roommate for the foreseeable future. I do hope you will be able to reconcile your differences. For now let us change the subject as to why I arranged this meeting with you. As you are aware you have received a full ride scholarship for a four year degree at this university from the Apex Predator Association. Such generosity comes with certain obligations that you must fulfill in order to remain eligible for said scholarship. All of which I believe you are capable of achieving in your time here." The gryphon studied the wolf's demeanor with great focus as he spoke.

“Makes sense, no way I would get free college without some strings attached." Replied the wolf.

“These are not strings, Mr. Alnus. They are goals, waypoints on your way to success. You should not take for granted what you have been chosen for." Mr. Gale spoke sternly to Chris.

“Right, sorry. What do you mean chosen for?" asked Chris.

“Mr. Alnus, the Apex Predator Association is a collection of highly influential predator species from across the world. Our interests span many facets of everyday life and shape the world around you, though you might not even be aware of it. One of the things we do in A.P.A is look out for the well being of fellow carnivores such as yourself. I've spent a great deal of time studying you Mr. Alnus. I'm glad we are now face to face, so we might truly begin."

“Begin what exactly?"

“The process of making you a shining example of your species. A proud force of nature that does not allow prey species to stomp all over him or mark them with their scent. I assume that your roommate was intimate with you last night? I can smell him all over you Mr. Alnus. Did you forget to shower off his scent before coming here?

Chris was numb, it felt like his stomach had fallen right through the floor. He was in such a rush this morning he forgot he had been basically marianting in Adrians musk the whole damn night. Now he stood before a gryphon with the body of a greek god, smelling like he had just been fucked the whole night by a sheep and showed up late to their meeting. Was he about to lose scholarship?

“We didn't have sex! We didn't do anything together last night, I swear." Blurted the wolf in desperation.

“Then how come his smell is so potent on you?" The gryphon pressed the wolf for answers, aware he wasn't telling the truth.

“Gryphon's have a powerful sense of smell. Yet your roommate's musk drowns out everything in this room besides my own, I cannot even identify your own scent." The gryphon continued to pressure Chris for the truth.

Chris was at a loss as to what he should say to the gryphon. He knew Mr. Gale was aware that something had happened between him and Adrian. Telling the truth seemed like the only realistic option, better than letting the gryphon think he'd been fucked by Adrian. Either way Chris felt his scholarship opportunity slipping away in humiliation. He should've fought back harder. He shouldn't have succumbed so easily to the jock.

“The truth- the truth is that my roommate Adrian came back late last night drunk. He collapsed on the floor in front of the doorway. I went to help him up but he pulled me down to the floor and trapped me in a headlock. He shoved my muzzle into his armpit and I passed out there. I was awakened by your phone call. When I realized what had happened I was so embarrassed. I rushed here as fast as I could. I didn't realize I smelled so much like Adrian until you pointed it out." The words poured out of Chris, desperate to explain his situation.

“Your roommate pinned you down and kept you in his embrace the whole night? At any point did you fight back or try to escape?" The gryphon asked critically.

“I did but he's like three times my size!" The wolf replied.

“Why not wait for him to fall asleep and pry yourself out?" The gryphon pried.

“I didn't stay awake long, I passed out."

“I see." The gryphon had been reclined in his fancy brown leather chair which had been custom built to handle his bulk. Now he leaned forward and placed his talons upon the desk. He fixed the wolf with a cold stern expression as he spoke once more. “A.P.A cannot have one of its potential recruits being dominated by a prey species. Regardless of size or strength it is a humiliation to all carnivores."

“What was I supposed to do? beat him up? He'd probably knock me out cold with one punch." Chris said.

“There are other ways to defeat your opponent besides brute force. In time I will show you these methods. It seems your roommate used one of those methods. Whether he realized it in his state or not is another matter."

“Can we please talk about why I am here? What are these 'Waypoints' you referred to?" The wolf was desperate to change the subject.

“Yes, I suppose I owe you an explanation. A.P.A is fully aware of your circumstances in life. It is exactly why you were chosen. We're going to give you everything you have lacked in your youth. In exchange you will need to meet our standards for membership. Currently you do not, which is where I come in. I will be your tutor for the duration you are here or until you no longer require my help.

“What are your standards Mr. Gale?" Chris asked. He didn't like how vague Mr. Gale was being.

Alexander reached up to his framed glasses, removing them and setting them down on his desk. When his gaze returned to the wolf seated before him, his eyes seemed to burn brighter than before. Chris felt like he was drawn to the eyes somehow. The longer he stared the harder it was to look away from them. It was almost as if they were swirling in a pattern.

“Christopher, to meet the standards we must first improve your physical condition. You are thin, gaunt, and require a steady hand to keep you on track. Tomorrow we will begin a training regimen to get you into peak physical condition. Years of malnourishment and neglect have prevented you from growing into the proud wolf you should be. Your coat is dirty and unkept, one more thing we shall remedy." Alexander Gale spoke with authority, continuing to hold his gaze with Chris the entire time.

“I've never been able to put on any muscle before." Chris replied. His mind was starting to feel sluggish.

“We have methods no one else in the world uses Christopher. Progress may start slow, but with time among other things you will not even realize how quickly things will change for you." The gryphon said with a strange sense of foreboding.

“Well, you seem to have more confidence in me than I do in myself." Chris said. It was an immense effort to concentrate with those swirling and pulsing eyes boring into his mind.

“I do in fact. Your lack of confidence is something we will have to remedy as well. I believe it best to start now." Mr. Gale concluded.

The well composed gryphon rose from his chair, maneuvered himself around the desk and stood before Chris. Once more he locked Chris in his assertive but also hypnotic gaze. A power given to him from a creature not of this world. He had chosen Chris because he came from nothing. He was the perfect candidate for what he had planned. With little to no meaningful personal connections in his life. Chris's mind could be easily molded into what Alexander had envisioned.

First, Chris needed to believe in himself and what it meant to be a proud wolf. He could not allow his unruly roommate to push himself around anymore. Alexander had specifically chosen Adrian as his inductee's roommate knowing how difficult of a challenge he would be for the wolf. The airhead ram would also provide the mass that would be required to supplement Christopher's growth. That information was something that Christopher would not need to know. The gryphon had decided long ago. After all when this would all be said and done, the two roommates would be unrecognizable from when they'd first arrived.

Throughout the time Alexander had been plotting. Christopher had fallen deeper into the trance that the gryphon's eyes were emitting. The wolf was still conscious but all his focus was now fixed onto Alexander. In this state he was also very suggestable and passive. The perfect state for the wolf to be in for what Alexander had planned.

“Christopher, listen to me very carefully and repeat what I say. The words that I tell you will be the truth. It is not new information, but will always have been your reality. Do you understand me? " Alexander said with a soothing and calm voice.

“O-Okay" responded Chris softly as he was drawn to Alexander and his burning blue eyes.

“You are proud wolf. Say it."

“I am a proud wolf." Chris followed the gryphon's order.

“You don't let anyone dominate you."

“I don't let anyone dominate me."

“You will listen to my suggestions and advice."

“I will listen to your suggestions and advice."

“You will not allow Adrian to belittle you."

“I will not allow Adrian to belittle me."

“He will never mark you with his scent."

“He will never mark me with his scent."

“Good work Christopher. These words are the only truth you know and you will never forget that. From now on you will not allow your roommate to hold any power over you. Do you understand?"

“Yes I understand."

“Good. One last set of instructions for you Christopher, are you ready?" Asked Alexander.

“Yes."

“You will believe everything I have told you to be your reality. You were always a confident, proud, and dominant wolf. You never let anyone push you around, especially your roommate. You are a proud predator, you belong above your prey not below them, as it should be. You will not remember me saying these things to you. They have always been and will always be. As it should be. Now say it"

“As it should be" drawled out Chris who was barely seated in the chair anymore. His state had become even more relaxed. The wolf was barely conscious of where the gryphon was speaking to him from.

“Excellent! Christopher, when I snap my fingers you will be free of my trance. You will think you have fallen asleep in my office. 3, 2, 1."

'Snap'

Chris snapped awake. For a moment everything was blurry, soon the room he was in came into focus. The wolf realized he was slouched in an ornate wooden chair then it all came rushing back into the forefront of his mind. He had rushed to his meeting with Mr. Gale and just fell asleep when he got there. There the gryphon sat behind his desk with an amused grin showing on his beak. It was like the advisor knew something that Chris did not.

“My apologies Mr. Alnus. I didn't mean to wake you." Chuckled the gryphon.

“It's alright Mr. Gale. This is hardly the place for such a thing anyways. Now if there is nothing left to discuss I'll be on my way. There is an issue I must handle back in my dorm."

“Oh? What might that be?"

“My roommate is a Bighorn Sheep by the name of Adrian. I believe I might've mentioned him already. He is quite the jackass and I am not going to let him push me around anymore."

“I see, well best of luck Christopher. Let us meet in a week at the same time to see where we are at with your progress." Alexander replied.

“Agreed, I will see you then." Chris responded as he walked out the door of the office.

Alexander reclined back in his seat. Chris had not remembered his little hypnosis just as planned. Better yet, it appeared the suggestions he had implanted had taken root in the wolf's mind very easily. The gryphon was indeed curious what would transpire next. He had no doubt a confrontation was sure to ensue and he would be seeing Chris much earlier than planned. For now he would make preparations for the next phase of his plan.

Chris was on a mission as he made his way back towards his dorm. That stupid jock had humiliated him to another predator, his mentor of all furs. He was a proud wolf. How could he have let a sheep dominate him in such a way? Never again, Chris would not allow it. He didn't care how big the dumb jock was. He was going to teach him a lesson no matter what.

As he climbed the stairwell he brainstormed what he was going to say or do when he actually got there. Before he knew it the wolf was already at the door. Without a solid plan Chris opened the door and made his way towards Adrian's bed. The Jock was passed out once more, atop his pile of clothes. Two days in the dorm and the sheep hadn't done anything but get drunk with some friends. Looking down Chris saw that same stained jockstrap from the day before. An Idea popped into Chris's head at that very moment. The wolf had a devious grin on his muzzle as reached down and picked it up. If the ram really liked how much he smelled, then he wouldn't mind a whiff of his own musky jockstrap.

'Time for a little payback.' Chris thought to himself.

The wolf moved forward and pulled the elastic band around the snoring sheep's horns. The musky pouch of the strap settled perfectly over the jock's snout. A few seconds went by then the sheep shot up like a rocket and fell right out of bed. Chris had to jump out of the way to avoid being crushed by the flailing sheep.

“Eww! What the fuck?!" Shouted the struggling jock.

It seemed Adrian was having a difficult time removing the jock for his horns. He tried to pull the jockstrap off but the elastic band stretched with him and it snapped back right into his muzzle. Chris couldn't help but start to laugh at the Sheep's situation. Hearing the laughter Adrian froze and turned around to the face.

“Chris, did you do this?" Adrian asked, though his voice was muffled by the fabric of the jock. It was noticeably damp where his nose and mouth were.

“Yeah, I did." Responded Chris, who was pulling out his phone and snapping a picture. This was the perfect equalizer in Chris's mind.

“What the fuck! Did you just take a picture of me!?" Shouted a very pissed off Adrian whose voice was still muffled by the musky pouch. The ram was visibly shaking with rage.

“I did and if you don't want me sharing this with the entire campus you're gonna do what I say." Said Chris who had a devious grin on his muzzle.

“Are you trying to fucking blackmail me!" Shouted the visibly disturbed ram.

“If that's the word you want to use." The wolf shrugged.

Adrian moved closer to the wolf and loomed over him. The size difference was clear as day. If he wanted, Adrian could have pummeled the thin wolf into the ground. Knocking out all his sharp canines in the process.

“Why don't I just smash your phone and beat you to a pulp? What's stopping me from pummeling your scrawny ass into the ground."

If Adrian was hoping to seem intimidating he was sorely mistaken. Chris wasn't scared of the jock even a little. The jockstrap still smothering the sheep's nose made him look silly. Chris knew now was his chance to press his advantage. He couldn't best Adrian physically so he'd outwit him.

“First off all, smashing my phone will do you no good. All pictures on here are uploaded to the cloud. Meaning I can login on any phone or computer and pull that picture up. You beat me up, you'll get expelled or kicked off the football team. Besides, you don't seem to mind it. After all, you're still wearing that dirty jock on your snout." The wolf gestured to the sweat stained jock still resting on Adrians snout. The moisture from his breath had made the pouch of the jock wet magnifying the musky smell permeating from the cotton fabric.

Adrian reacted quickly and grabbed the jock with both of his arms and pulled them in separate directions. The Jock showed off his impressive strength by splitting the garment in two with ease. The ram was now snorting and stomping his hoofed feet. He looked ready to charge and bash Chris into the wall with his horns. Adrian hesitated though, he was caught off guard by the change in the wolf's demeanor and confidence. It was a complete turnaround from the way he was acting yesterday. Chris stood before the ram with no visible fear or anxiety.

“What do you want?" The ram said with an immense amount of restraint. It was taking all his willpower to stop himself from caving the wolf's face in.

“First off, I want you to apologize for what you did to me last night. Second, I want you to clean up your side of the room. Third, from now on you are going to treat me with respect. I am not your maid or punching bag. I am a proud wolf, you're the prey, understand?" Asked the wolf with an authoritative tone.

Adrian was still unnerved by the wolf's newfound confidence. He couldn't see any other way to deal with it but to agree to his demands. At least until he figured out a way to permanently delete that photo from Chris's phone.

“Fine." The ram spat out.

“Fine, what?" Demanded Chris.

“Fine, I'll clean up my side of the dorm." Adrian declared with a huff.

“And?" The wolf pressed Adrian for more.

“I'm sorry about last night, okay. I didn't think it would be such a big deal." The ram said in a dismissive tone.

“Well it was for me, so that shits never happen again." Chris stated to the ram. “Now I am going to shower and get your scent off me. Your side of the room should be clean by the time I finish."

The wolf walked away and shut the door to their shared bathroom. A few moments later the sound of running water could be heard. Adrian then reluctantly started cleaning his bed and organizing his belongings. He was still harboring a great deal of frustration directed at the wolf. The ram would have to do something about that smug wolf. Just as the ram had finished the sound of running water stopped. A couple minutes later Chris walked out. His fur coat was looking a lot better than it had yesterday. It was no longer matted in places as before. The wolf's whole demeanor exuded his confidence, still it looked out of place because of his size. Adrian wasn't impressed in the least bit, still it was a jarring change from the wolf he'd met yesterday.

“Good job Adrian, you did just what I told you to do. Wasn't so hard was it? The wolf asked with quite the smug expression on his face.

“Whatever man. I kept up my end of the bargain. Now delete that photo on your phone."

“Not so fast Adrian. I had a third condition, remember?"

“What?" The ram tensed up.

“I did. Since you don't remember I'll tell ya again. You're going to treat me with respect. No more name calling, no more blowing me off when I ask for help. We're roommates and we need to help each other out from time to time.

“Alright, I'll help when I can, but don't think for one second I'll be at your beck and call. I'm nobody's bitch you understand." The ram spat back.

“Well you sure act like one. Can't say I am surprised being a prey speci-"

(WHAM) Adrians fist collided with Chris's muzzle and sent him flying into the wall on the opposite side of the room. The wolf collapsed down on the ground and had a noticeable amount of blood coming from his nose.

“Don't you fucking start with that predator and prey bullshit! I'm no predator's bitch!" Adrian shouted.

The ram approached the form of the crumpled wolf laying against the wall. He wasn't moving at all.

“OH FUCK!"

Several hours later ….

Adrian sat in the dean's office staring down at his hooves. Before him sat the dean himself who was a male snow leopard. The plaque that rested on his desk said 'Dean Lightfoot'. Standing to the right of the dean was a male gryphon. The gryphon was easily 7 feet tall, with these piercing blue eyes. Adrian was panicking internally as he sat there contemplating what might happen to him.

'Was he going to be expelled?'

'Were they going to kick him off the football team before the season even started.' Adrian's mind raced with all the possible scenarios that might happen to him.

“Mr. Summers, you know why you are here, correct?" The dean asked the ram.

“Yes sir I do." Answered the nervous ram

“Assaulting a fellow student, your roommate in fact, is something we take very seriously here." the dean stated in a flat tone. “The university has a few options here Mr. Summers. The most extreme would be expulsion. However, because this is your second day on campus I believe this measure to be an overreaction. I had considered separating you and Mr. Alnus and placing you in separate dorms, however." The dean then gestured to the gryphon who stood by his side. “Mr. Gale here presented a third option. He has persuaded me that it is the best course of action for you and Mr. Alnus.

“What would that be?" Ardian asked. His worries somewhat diminished knowing he wasn't going to be expelled.

“Mr. Gale has already taken it upon himself to mentor Mr. Alnus. He's offered to do the same for you and act as a mediator." Replied the dean.

The gryphon chose this moment to join the conversation. “I believe the conflict between the two of them can be resolved and their differences rectified in time." Alexander stated with great confidence.

“Well Mr. Summers, are we in agreement here?" The dean asked Adrian.

The ram felt trapped in the gazes of the two predators. Adrian didn't need a mediator and he didn't need somebody to try and fix him. He had to know more about what he was getting into.

“Hold on, what am I even going to be doing with you?" The question was directed at the gryphon. Alexander fixed Adrian with his steely gaze and responded to his question.

“We will have one on one meetings during the next few weeks. Discussing a variety of things, work on managing your anger, and repairing your relationship with Christopher."

“Hey, I don't need anger management classes! I didn't start anything with Chris, he brought it on himself. Why are you making it sound like the problem is me?"

“Mr. Summers, this is your best option. You'll still be able to attend classes as normal. You won't be stopped from beginning football practice once it starts in a few weeks. We cannot have such crass behavior on this campus. If you do not accept Mr. Gale's help, other measures will be considered. None of which you will like, that much I can guarantee." The dean stated firmly.

“Alright, I accept. Not like I have much of a choice." The ram sighed.

“It's settled then. You are to begin immediately, please follow Mr. Gale to his office. Goodbye Mr. Summers."

Just like that Adrian's fate had been sealed. The gryphon moved around the dean's desk and gestured for the bighorn to follow him. Adrian stood up and followed behind the gryphon through the door as they made their way towards Alexander's office. The ram was a little put off by the gryphon's presence, very rarely did he meet people that rivaled his size and stature. When they arrived at the gryphon's office Alexander opened the door for him and followed behind. Silently locking the door once they were inside the room.

“So what do we do now Mr. Shrink?" Adrian said mockingly to the gryphon.

“Now I set you straight Adrian. No more mocking people or acting out. You'll behave and learn to be a good bitch for your masters." The gryphon said coldly.

The ram was stunned he must've misheard him. “What did you just say?"

“You heard me bitch, that's what you are after all, right? A little insecure bitch that acts out because he doesn't have a strong hand to set him straight." The gryphon said as his wings began to unfurl.

“You can't fucking talk to me like that! I dont care how much trouble I am in you'll lose your fucking job for this!" Adrian said. Although based on his stature and the desperate tone he had. It seemed the ram didn't believe what he was saying to be true.

Alexander just chuckled in response and removed his framed classes. locking gazes with the ram once more. This time without the glasses to suppress his hidden power, the gaze had a much more powerful effect on the ram.

“I'm afraid you're wrong Adrian. I can do whatever I want with you and no one will stop me. Do not worry, I will not inflict any physical harm as you have. I'm merely going to give you a new perspective on life."

The gryphon eyes were pulsing a bright blue glow that was pulling the ram's focus in and drowning out everything else. Alexander was backing him into a corner. The aura the pred exuded was one of sheer dominance, he wasn't in the least Intimidated by the jock. Adrian however was feeling very vulnerable in his current position.

“You are quite the ram Adrian. You would have had a bright future here had you not beaten Chris. Right now your future is in my talons. By my word you are allowed to stay here. By my word you are cast away from here and blacklisted from every college and football team in the country."

Adrian didn't believe what the gryphon was saying. “Yeah right, no way you have the ability to expel me from every team."

“I myself do not have the resources, but A.P.A. does. When I explain the situation to them they will most definitely support my recommendation for you. We are not a local group of old coots throwing away money on scholarship grants. Our influence spans the entire globe." The gryphon suddenly seemed a lot ominous than before.

Adrian gulped. “What are you gonna do to me?"

He was now in the corner of the office room with the imposing gryphon standing slightly taller looming over him. It felt like the pred was two feet taller, with that menacing look and swirling eyes.

“It's nothing to worry about with your soon to be empty little head. Just look into my eyes Adrian and let all your worries disappear." Alexander said as he stood chest to chest with the paralyzed ram, eyes continuing to pulse.

One week later…

Adrian was awoken by a door slamming shut. Everyday this week Chris would leave at the crack of dawn before Adrian had even gotten out of bed. Usually the wolf wouldn't return till much later in the night. Some noticeable changes had occurred in that time. First was the smell. The wolf's musk had become a lot more powerful than before. It blanketed his side of the dorm room and was slowly marching its way to Adrian's Side. Chris was also leaving his dirty clothes lying all over the place. The 6 foot bighorn slid out of bed and made his way to his dresser. Pulling on one of his T-Shirts Adrian was a little confused. Normally his shirts looked painted on him as the fabric was stretched by his physique. Now his shirt had some wiggle room around his torso. It had always been that way his mind was telling him. Adrian had never been that big. He just had a build that didn't fit regular sizes, so he had to buy the next size up of clothing and make do.

Once the bighorn was over his mental quandary and finished dressing he went over to the refrigerator. Opening it Adrian pulled out one of his protein shakes and took a large swig. It tasted saltier than usual with a thicker consistency than before. Instead of being repulsed by it Adrian couldn't seem to get enough of it. The taste and smell seemed to get stronger with every new bottle he drank. One unfortunate side effect seemed to be his arousal. Each time he drank one he'd pop a boner no matter where he was at the time.

Finishing with his salty shake the ram started picking up the scattered clothing Chris had left behind. Unbothered by the stiff erection he was now sporting. It felt natural to him. In the back of his mind there was a nagging feeling that this wasn't something he should be doing. He'd gone from never picking up his own dirty laundry to picking up not only his but his roommates as well. Lost in self reflection Adrian hadn't realized he'd picked up a sweat soaked jockstrap until it was right in front of his nose. The bighorn was frozen for a moment as he quietly regarded the article of clothing. Not too long ago he would have thrown the jock away into the hamper without a second glance. However, the smell wafting from the jock enticed Adrian to bring it closer to his snout. He did just that. Sucking in a big waft of sweaty wolf musk. The odor of damp musk and sweat almost knocked down the bighorn. Adrian recovered from the powerful odor, quickly shoving his snout back in for more. Forgetting all shame and reason, Adrian lost himself in desperation trying to get as much of that raw scent in lungs as he could.

Adrian didn't know how long he stood there huffing the sweat soaked jock. His musk induced trance was broken by the sound of his phone ringing. Dropping the jock in embarrassment at the realization of what he had been doing. The ram made his way to his nightstand and unplugged his phone from its charger. Looking down at his phone screen to check the caller ID the ram recognized the name as Alexander Gale. They were due for their next meeting soon. Adrian presumed that's why Alexander was calling him.

Again the bighorn had to try and recollect something. He remembered having a meeting with the gryphon but he couldn't remember what they did during it. He had Mr. Gale's phone number but couldn't recall ever asking for it or making him a caller ID. Answering the phone despite this doubt, he was indeed greeted by the voice of the gryphon.

“Mr. Summers, glad you could answer! I think it's time for our next session. Please make your way to my office as soon as possible. Thank you!" said the gryphon with an awfully cheerful voice.

Adrian didn't wait even a moment as he was already out the door on his way for his next mediation. He moved as if he was on autopilot all the way to the office. It wouldn't be till much later that night that he was seen again. Walking back to his dorm the same way he'd walked to the office. With a dazed and clouded look on his face. Only now he was almost a foot shorter and his clothes looked way oversized.

One week later…

Mr. Gale's mediation sessions continued and each time the ram struggled to remember what had happened in the several hours he was in that office. Today the gryphon walked Adrian out of the office. After dismissing the bighorn, Alexander leered at his backside and the added roundness that wasn't there before the mediation. He was coming along nicely, the gryphon thought to himself. That heart shaped ass was an incredible fuck. He was almost jealous he wouldn't be keeping Adrian to himself, but he believed Chris was deserving enough for his own subservient prey.

Christopher was settling into his new role even better than Adrian. The wolf had accepted every suggestion from the hypnotic gryphon as his new reality. He'd grown tremendously, thanks to the A.P.A's brutal training regimen for new inductees. Christopher was unrecognizable from the wolf he'd once been. Alexander believed that It was time for the next step in his plan.

The next day…

At last, time came for the first day of football practice. Adrian was bursting with excitement. He couldn't wait to hit the field and finally do what he had came here to do. As he entered the locker room he saw the coach who was a middle aged brown bear barking orders to different members of the team. The ram approached the coach to introduce himself. Not realizing how out of place he must've looked now. The once tall and jacked Adrian was no more. Now stood a more effeminate and slender ram. Who looked like they belonged on the cheerleader team. Adrian however was not aware of the scale of these changes. It was purposely locked away in his mind by Alexander until the time was right to reveal the truth. So the ram, ignorant of his physical shortcomings, spoke to the football coach with great confidence.

“Hey coach, my name is Adrian Summers. I'm one of your new freshman players." The bighorn reached out his hand to shake the coach's. Only for it to be swatted away by that same coach.

“Like hell you're Adrian Summers! What kind of joke is this?! The Adrian Summers we recruited is 6 '5'' and 300 pounds. Not 5'9 or 5'8 and 160 pounds soaking wet! Get your scrawny ass out of here and if you see the real Adrian tell him to come find me!"

Adrian was shocked to say the least. He'd been this size since junior year. He remembered all his games in high school. His family pressuring him to push himself further. To be the best and win the attention of all the recruiters in the stands. The same recruiters that brought him to this team. They all told him how welcome he would be to the team. Promising to pay for his degree. Those same recruiters could not have misled the coach that badly, right? Before Adrian could voice his protest another voice joined in from across the locker room.

“Hey coach, are you still taking walk-on tryouts?" a recognizable voice asked.

The voice sounded familiar but it was a lot more masculine than he remembered. The ram turned to see someone big approaching him and the bear. It was a wolf. Not just any wolf though, it was Christopher. Adrian couldn't make sense of what was now standing before him. He could've sworn that he'd been taller than his roommate. What stood before him was a beast of a wolf. Chris stood easily at 6'5" and must have weighed 300 pounds. The coach's demeanor changed the instant he laid eyes on Chris.

“Where the hell have they been hiding you?

“Nowhere, coach. I just thought I'd give football a shot." The wolf said in a confident demeanor.

“You look like that and you have never played football before?" The coach was astounded

“Yes, coach. Is there a problem?" The wolf asked.

“The only problem is that you haven't been here sooner. Let's get you some gear and see what you're made of, kid." The bear said enthusiastically.

A few sweaty hours later, the first scheduled practice for the football team was over. The coach was already feeling hopeful about the season, especially now that they had a new player with lots of potential. Even though this rather unknown wolf had just shown up out of thin air. He and the assistant coaches were already making plans for him. If Chris continued to perform as he was now, he would definitely become a freshman starter for the team.

Adrian was brooding over what had just happened. Chris just walked into the locker room and took his position on the team. The coach didn't even believe he was Adrian Summers. Adrian had never been 6'5", but the coach seemed convinced he was promised someone bigger. The ram had yet to leave the locker room. He was waiting for all the team members to leave so he could confront the wolf for what he had done. From what Adrian could see the wolf was in the head coach's office sitting in full pads in an undersized chair. The bighorn couldn't hear what was being said, both the coach and his traitorous roommate seemed excited.

The meeting concluded and Adrian saw the coach and Chris shake hands. Leaving the office the coach made his way towards the exit. Chris made his way deeper into the locker room. The wolf was carrying what looked to be a nametape. Adrian saw Chris place the name tape on an unoccupied locker. The ram instantly realized what had happened in that meeting. Chris was on the team and now he had his own locker. Adrian was fuming, that was his locker and his position on the team. No way was he going to allow his roommate to steal his spotlight. The bighorn moved from his hiding place, marching towards the wolf who had his back to him.

“What the hell are you doing here Chris?!" Shouted Adrian.

Chris turned to face the ram, the wolf had removed most of his football gear already. He now stood in sweat soaked compression shorts. The height difference could not have been more clear. The angry ram looked more like a pouting child than an actual threat to the wolf. The power dynamic had shifted and neither were truly aware of how big the changes had been, or how much farther they would go.

“What do you mean?" responded the wolf.

“What do you think I mean?! You just walk in on the first day of practice and steal my position on the team! Now you act like you haven't done anything wrong. Since when do you play football? Last time I checked you were just my dorky roommate that I could shove into the wall with no effort." Adrian poured out all his frustrations to the jock standing before him. Chris just looked amused at the outburst from the ram.

“Well my mentor Mr. Gale said I was improving so much that I should try out for the football team. I didn't think they would let me on the team like that!" Chris said, clearly impressed with himself.

“I don't understand! How'd you get so big so fast!?" Adrian asked, still baffled by his roommate's transformation.

That question seemed to confuse the wolf. “What do you mean 'This Big'? I know I've put on a bit more muscle recently, but I've been this size since high school. Mr. Gale's just been helping me with my self image and confidence. That's why I never tried out for sports until now." Chris said to the ram with a puzzled expression.

Adrian was confused, why did Chris think he'd always been that big? He hadn't been, had he?

The bighorn tried to remember Chris as the small twink he'd meet on the first day of college, but he couldn't. It was like someone had replaced all his memories of the wolf. Before Adrian could grill the wolf with more questions Chris advanced on the ram and trapped him against the corner locker. The wolf loomed over the ram, the newly made football player had a predatory grin on his muzzle as leered down at the bighorn.

For the first time he could remember Adrian was scared of a predator. The ram was used to being the biggest one in the room. Now it looked like Chris was going to shove him into a locker. Something he did to the nerds all throughout high school. But he had never been a jock. He was always just trying to blend into the crowd. Was he a jock or some average nobody? Why did Adrian have two different memories of his past self? While pondering the inconsistencies in his memory, a familiar musky scent started to invade the ram's senses. It was warm and comforting to Adrian, as his nose went into overdrive trying to draw in more of the powerful musk. His pupils seemed to dilate, while his eyes grew distant. It was getting hard for Adrian to focus on anything except the scent and the wolf looming over him. The wolf who had yet to say anything. Chris just loomed over the ram. Dominating the weak prey with his mere presence.

As Chris stood above Adrian his powerful canine nose caught a whiff of something mixed with the ram's scent. Chris knew exactly what was happening. Mr Gale had told him it was only a matter of time before his roommate began to waver in submission to the wolf's presence and authority. He had been deliberately spreading his scent throughout the dorm hoping to crush the ram's resistance to his position. He knew his musk was arousing Adrian and making him docile.

“I see the problem here. I know exactly what you need." Chris spoke. “You need a strong alpha wolf to put you in your place. You've gone your whole life thinking that you're above the hierarchy. You are not. You're prey and prey do not not dominate, they submit to their true masters. I'm not mad that you've resisted so long. Just makes it all the more sweeter that I get to be the lucky predator to break you in."

The wolf reached out and grabbed the ram forcing his snout into his sweaty armpit. Trapping Adrian in a headlock with his left arm. Using his right arm Chris closed his locker door. Keeping the bighorn trapped in the headlock, Chris made his way towards the showers with Adrian in tow. The rams limp hoofed feet dragging across the tiled floor. Adrian had all but given up any resistance after being smothered in the wolf's scent. He was in a state of relaxation and high suggestibility now.

They reached the showers and Chris began turning on all the showerheads one after the other. Steam began to fill the showers as the wolf released Adrian from his headlock. The ram's face was damp from the armpit sweat. Adrian's body felt heavy, the wolf's musk was affecting him greatly. It was hard to even stand. It felt like a warm blanket was pulled over his brain. Standing beside him, Chris observed the now docile ram struggling to stay upright in his presence.

“There we go, an obedient little ram obeying his superior. As it should be."

Those four words seemed to shatter any self control Adrian still had left. A firm paw on his shoulder guided the ram to his knees. With steam billowing through the showers the wolf was sweating more than he had out on the practice field. His brown and white coat of fur gleaming in the artificial light from the sheen of sweat coating him. Adrian watched the wolf looming over him step closer. He was perfectly eye level with Chris's groin, the wolf still had his white compression shorts on, although now they'd thoroughly soaked through. The hefty set of genitals visible through the now see through fabric. His head was grabbed once more. The wolf smushed Adrian's snout against the bulge in his soaking wet shorts. He rubbed the ram's head all over his spandex covered cock and balls. Just that thin layer of fabric separated Adrian from the black beast the wolf was sporting.

“That's it. Let's get you smelling like your alpha, so everyone knows who you belong to."

Adrian's head was removed from the alpha male's groin and all he wanted to do was dive back in. When Adrian had his head buried in Chris's junk the world seemed to fade away. He had no worries or problems, just the warm buzz in his head telling him he was where he belonged. Chris was more than pleased with Adrian's change in attitude. The wolf had to actually hold the bighorn back from his groin in order to take off his compression shorts. At this point they were completely soaked through, looking like they had been painted on. If things were going to proceed further Chris would have to rid himself of the shorts.

“Patience, good boys will get their bones if they behave."

Chris started peeling off the soaked shorts while he leered at the zonked out ram.

“If I'd known my scent had this kind of effect on you. I would've done this a lot sooner!" Bragged Chris.

Chris tossed his soaked compression shorts on one of the shower room benches. He grabbed Adrian's horns and pulled him close to his fully erect seven inch cock. Keeping the tip just out of reach for the ram the wolf spoke once more.

“Is this what you want? My big wolf cock for you to suck on like a popsicle on a hot summer day?

With the little autonomy that Adrian still had he tried lunging forward to the wolf's cock, but was held back by the strong grip Chris still had on his horns. Pouting, Adrian looked up with desperation to the wolf who looked down upon him expectantly.

“I want to hear you say it. What do you want?"

“I-I want to suck your cock." Pleaded Adrian.

“Did you forget your manners?

“Please can I suck your cock!" The ram begged.

“Well since you seem to need it so bad I'm inclined to say yes." Laughed Chris.

Jerking the ram's head forward the wolf plunged his cock his down Adrian's throat. A small bleat escaped the bighorn's throat before it was plugged by wolf dick. Chris worked up a steady rhythm, using the ram's horns as handlebars to throat fuck him. Adrian had never sucked a dick before, but he wasn't sure if he was sucking the wolf's dick or if the wolf was just using his mouth as a fleshlight. The ram never recalled sucking dick, but he seemed to have no problem taking what the wolf had to offer. Almost like his throat had been trained and his gag reflex removed.

Each time the wolf pulled Adrian all the way down his cock making him take the full length and stuffing his nose into the thick pubic fur around the base. Chris was leaking a lot of pre, which served to speed up his pace. Wet slapping sounds and gags filled the shower room, barely audible over the sound of the showers on full blast.

“Damn you have an awesome mouth prey!" Chris boasted. “I'm going to fuck this throat every chance I get."

Adrian couldn't respond to the one-sided conversation with a mouth full of wolf dick. Had the ram been able to respond he would've just begged for more anyways. He was fixated with the towering wolf. Who seemed bigger than before? Was it a trick on Adrians eyes or was the wolf growing before his very eyes?

The thrusts from the wolf grew in speed and power. Adrian felt his throat stretching more than it already had. It was almost as if the wolf's dick was growing in size while it was plunging deeper in his throat. Chris's entire body began to expand in size, all of his muscle groups steadily passing his known limits. The effect was noticeable as every thrust into his mouth was more powerful than the last one. The balls that were slapping against Adrian's chin now felt like the size of oranges. Making an audible slapping noise each time they bounced off the ram's snout. The powerful wolf's arms bulged with new muscle. Pulling on the horns with greater strength than before.

Adrian in his lust addled mind thought Chris was just getting bigger. He didn't realize it was at his expense. With every pulse of growth that Chris exhibited, Adrian got a little bit smaller, a little bit weaker, and a little bit more submissive to the wolf's influence. One thing that wasn't getting smaller was the ram's ass. His butt seemed to grow in tandem with every pulse from the wolf's now gargantuan dick. While he was still on his knees in the shower floors, Adrian could feel his pillowy butt and thighs expand. His ass cheeks now enveloped his hoofed legs and forced his tufty little tail upwards. Unable to bring the tail down to cover his now exposed rear.

To accommodate the enlarging ass Adrian's hips widened to fit the new heft. The bighorn if he could be called that after how small he'd become. He was looking more effeminate by the second. Adrian now had the figure of an exaggerated pear shape. His once proud horns had grown smaller as well. However they were still big enough for Chris to use as handle bars while he continued throat fucking the ram. The ram's once chiseled male facial features had softened to give him a more feminine complexion. Chris watched all of these changes occur in real time and it was driving him wild. The wolf was nearing his limit. Chris knew it was going to be his biggest climax yet.

“I'm close bitch boy. I want to see you take it all." Chris said to the subby ram.

Adrian couldn't say anything in response, not with the massive shaft bulging out his throat. It must've grown to ten or eleven inches now. Each time the wolf pulled out to just the tip before slamming it all the way back in. The ram felt and saw the wolf speed up. His orgasm was close and judging by the wolf's comment he wasn't planning to pull out of his maw anytime soon. Chris let out a loud groan slamming his dick as deep down that ram's throat as he could, his balls pulled up and his cock bulged as a firehose blast of cum shot down Adrains throat. Chris had forced his cock all the way down the ram's throat, so the first blast of cum went straight to the stomach. After just a few jets of cum Adrian's belly was filled to the brim. With nowhere else to go the cum traveled back up from whence it came.

Still spurting his load into the ram's throat, Chris watched Adrian's belly inflate from the load he was pouring in. Like when you overfill a water bottle Chris's cum started spilling out from the sides of his mouth. The wolf decided to grant some mercy and pulled out. It took a lot longer for him to pull out than it took to go in and the reason was obvious. He grabbed his cock that was still spewing cum and jerked himself off all over Adrian's body that had fallen back against the shower wall. Chris's cock had doubled in length and size since the blowjob began. His whole body had grown as well to fit the stature befitting a monster cock like the one he now had.

Adrian was another story altogether. He was now a far cry from his original self. He looked like he belonged in a cheerleader outfit not a football jersey. His entire torso was coated in wolf spunk as he gasped for fresh air. The ram's senses were overloaded with Chris's scent, Chris's cum and the overwhelming flavor that drowned out all his other senses. He swallowed down all he could, swirled his tongue around to get any spunk he'd missed. When his mouth was cleaned out he began licking the spent cum off his body. Adrian was addicted to it, he couldn't get enough. He must've looked like a desperate puppy licking up every spot where the wolf's cum had been spilled.

In the back of his mind Adrian was trying to fight back against this new persona that seemed to have taken root in his mind. It was like being on autopilot with no way to get back control of the stick. When the ram had licked clean all the spunk he could find he looked pleadingly towards the towering wolf. He wanted more and the wolf was the sole source of his craving.

Chris smiled down at the state that Adrian was in. It didn't take much to put the runt back in his place where he belonged. Looking at Adrian so desperate for more was starting to arouse the wolf once again. Chris wanted to take things further but the locker room and showers were going to be locked up soon for the night. They couldn't stay there unless they wanted to be stuck till the morning. That idea was arousing for the wolf but he wanted to eat something after such a physically demanding day.

“Well my slutty prey as much as I'd like to keep going, I'm afraid will have to finish at a later time." Chris said to Adrian.

The wolf turned to leave the showers after turning off the showerheads. Adrian pouted and pleaded but eventually followed after Chris. The ram however had a hard time walking with the new heft in his backside, plus the shorter stride with his smaller legs. When he did catch up to Chris, the wolf was pulling on the ram's clothes. Clothes that barely fit him and his new muscular form. The t-shirt looked like a crop top on the seven foot tall wolf. The wolf noticed the ram and tossed him a set of clothes. The clothes the wolf had been wearing when had shown up for tryouts earlier in the day. He had outgrown them but this didn't seem to bother Chris at all.

“Here's your clothes, hurry up and get dressed. We can't stay here much longer." Chris said while he pulled on a pair of shorts over his tree trunk legs. Adrian noticed the wolf wasn't wearing any underwear and the shorts were being stretched to their limit. A clear outline of Chris's junk was visible to any onlooker, The wolf noticed Adrian's gaze.

“Damn underwear is soaked, this will have to do." Chris gestured to his groin.

“Now hurry up before we are trapped in here." The wolf was losing his patience.

Adrian started pulling his new set of clothes on. Believing they had always been his. When he went to pull up his underwear they got stuck at the edge of his hips. The ram tried multiple times to pull them up to no avail. Chris had finished dressing at this point and had turned around to see what the hold up was. Adrian just looked the wolf dead in the eyes like a lost puppy. He was hoping the wolf would know what to do. Pondering for just a moment Chris remembered his soaked compression shorts.

“Hang on just a moment, I have an idea." Chris said as he walked back to the shower room.

Adrian just stood there in a t-shirt that was too big for him and his lanky torso. With a pair of too small underwear trapped around his bountiful hips. He didn't have to wait long for the wolf to reappear carrying the soaked compression shorts he'd worn into the shower room. Chris approached the now smaller Adrian and held out his hand holding the shorts.

“Here these should fit you just fine." The wolf said.

Adrian stared at the white spandex shorts that were dripping wet. There was no way he was gonna wear them in the state they were in now.

“I am not wearing that." Adrian whined.

“Oh, why not?"

“Because they are soaking wet!" The ram replied in tone belonging to a squealing child.

“Okay, I can fix that for you."

The wolf grabbed the shorts with both hands and started twisting them to wring out the water and sweat that the fabric had absorbed. Quickly a large puddle had formed at the ram's hooves. Satisfied with his work the wolf handed back the shorts to Adrian.

“Here you go, now quit your whining and let's go" The impatient wolf said.

Letting out a huff, Adrian yanked down the ill fitting underwear. The compression shorts were still wet when he pulled them on. The spandex material was stretched to its limit by the size of his rear. The combination of being stretched and wet made the material almost see through. Giving any passerby a clear view of the ram's juicy ass. Adrian hated the feeling of the wet shorts clinging to his fur. It seemed to just accentuate his new feminine curves even more.

Finally they left with the bratty ram leading the way out the locker room. Chris followed just a few steps behind, so he could get a good view of Adrian's bubble butt and swaying hips. The wolf was already feeling his arousal perk back up from the sexy sight before him. He'd have to work out some tension on the ram's throat when they got back to their dorm. For now he just follows behind with an obvious erection tenting his shorts. Chris was making plans for all the things he was going to do to that ram.

A few weeks later…

Adrian awoke to the sounds of a shower running. Chris must've been back from his early morning run. To the disappointment of Adrian who would have liked to have spent some time huffing the wolf's fresh musk. Crawling off the bed Adrian pulled on a pair of his panties that he'd left on the floor from the night before. He couldn't quite recall when he'd started wearing panties. It had to have been when he had his growth spurt growing up. Only he hadn't grown taller or more muscular like the other males in his grade. His ass was hogging all the growth for itself and leaving nothing for the rest of his body. He wasn't wearing panties just because he liked how they felt. Although that was something the ram had learned to appreciate.

He was wearing panties because they were the only thing that would fit on his prodigious rear. Regular underwear simply didn't stand a chance against those watermelon crushing thighs. Adrian remembered the one time in an act of rebellion and refusal to accept his new circumstances. He had pulled on a pair of his old stretchy spandex underwear. The material was strained to its limit in a foolish attempt to contain the twin moons on his backside. This poorly conceived plan did not last long however, as soon as Adrian bent over to grab a pair of socks from the bottom drawer of his dresser his underwear split right down the middle exposing his asscheeks and his perfect pink pucker between them. In just a few seconds Adrian was pounced from behind by his wolf roommate. Who began hotdogging his onyx black spire in between the ram's mountainness ascheeks. Soon he was sandwiched between the dresser and Chris, who had fucked him roughly against the dresser. He didn't resist anymore after that time. Chris would come and use his body whenever he pleased from then on. Getting back to the present and leaving his daydream. The ram took stock of his current state.

Adrian's hole had been stretched open so many times he didn't even need lube. Chris would glide right in till his balls bounced off that fat ass. The ram's dick was all but useless now. Most of the time Adrian forgot it was even there. It had lost much of its size and virility. It constantly dripped pre when the ram was in the presence of a predator. However he could never cum unless he was getting used by someone. Adrian had tried many times to get himself off. Nothing took the edge off except a real predator cock. Eventually the ram had grown used to going to his roommate for his sexual needs.

The bighorn jock that had shown up the first day of college was no more. Truly Adrian was a shadow of his former self. His once powerful chest and washboard abs were no more. In its place was a flat chest and smooth belly. All his masculine features were gone. Even the ram's face took on a sleek more effeminate structure. His horns which had once been a proud display of masculinity were now just big enough to grab onto when taking his throat for a test spin. Along with the outward changes the ram had some internal ones as well. Adrian's gag reflex was a thing of the past. The wolf had throat fucked the ram to the hilt so many times now, it glided all the way down like it belonged there.

Walking towards the bathroom, Adrian could hear the sounds of running water. The door was partially open, the small ram peeked through the crack in the door. Peering into the bathroom, Adrian could see the pile of gym clothes lying on the floor by the door. Even from the small crack in the door the powerful musk radiated in waves washing over the helpless ram. Adrian shuddered as he grew a full erection on the spot. It was so easy to arouse the dainty ram these days. Ignoring his frustrating erection, Adrian continued looking through the exposed gap in the door. From the door's angle Adrian couldn't see the showering wolf. Changing his focus to the mirror yielded better results.

Standing underneath the showerhead with steam billowing around him the wolf looked incredibly sexy. Adrian didn't remember feeling this way towards his roommate when they'd first met. He thought he used to hate Chris, but hate wasn't what he was feeling right now. Adrian's panties had started to feel tighter looking down the ram saw his small erection pushing the front of his purple panties outward. There was a noticeable wet spot forming where the tip of his was pushed against its fabric prison. He felt pathetic standing there in panties peeping on his showering roommate. When Adrian looked up back towards the mirror only to meet the gaze of his roommate.

“Care to join me?" The wolf said with a cocky grin on his muzzle.

Adrian Gasped and ran from the door still in just his panties. He couldn't run out of the room in his state of dress, so he just dove on his bed and hid under the covers. Adrian had never felt more ashamed than he did right now. Hiding like a child about to be scolded by their parents. He wasn't sure how long he was hiding under the covers for. The sound of the water turning off and the creak of the bathroom door opening were followed by heavy footsteps getting closer to the bed by the second. Adrian let out a little bleat as the covers were forcefully pulled off by the towering wolf above him. The ram had closed his eyes when the sheets had been removed. Now Adrian hesitantly opened them to see the wolf looming over him with a blank expression on his muzzle. They remained there for a moment staring at one another, until the silence was broken by the wolf.

“So you gonna tell me what's wrong?" The wolf looked expectantly at the ram

Adrian was at a loss. He wasn't sure what Chris was referring to. Many things were wrong, and he didn't know where to start. Should he start with the fact that Chris was easily three times bigger than he'd been at the start of school. That Adrian had an ass to rival anyone in the campus. How Adrian couldn't seem to resist the wolf's will or stop him from having his way with him. Chris answered his own question for the ram while he was still struggling with his new role in life.

'You love joining me in the shower. Now you runoff afraid to be seen by me. You love showing off that ass and now you're acting ashamed of it. Do you know how many furrs in this college envy that ass. I really lucked out getting you as my roommate. You're like a succubus luring me in with those curves and distracting me from my homework. I almost didn't pass that exam last week because you were sitting in the chair in front of me. Couldn't take my eyes off that cake.

“You don't have to say anything. I'll just give you what you need and remind you of your place."

Before he could do anything to the ram, a classic phone alarm began playing. The wolf moved away from Adrian and picked up the ram's phone which appeared to be the source of the interruption. It was a reminder set for 10:00 am. The description informed Chris that Adrian had a scheduled mediation with Mr. Gale.

Now Chris knew he was gay and he also knew he was a top. However, that gryphon was a real catch and a total daddy if there ever was one. When the wolf had his one on one meetings with Alexander he was constantly fighting his arousal. Trying in vain to conceal his bulging pants from the A.P.A representative. The meetings were working though and Chris was more confident than ever. Although he often had a hard time recalling what exactly had been discussed. He always left the gryphon's office with a warm haze over his mind that took hours to fade away. The wolf never questioned it though to him it was normal and not worth raising any concerns with Mr. Gale.

Turning off the reminder, Chris faced Adrian. The ram was still frozen in the cowering position he'd been in before the covers had been ripped away. Although Chris wanted to continue interrogating his roommate and get to the cause of Adrian's discomfort. It would have to wait until after the littlehorn's appointment with Mr. Gale.

“As much as I'd like to fuck the truth right out of you. I'm afraid that will have to wait until you get back from your meeting with Mr. Gale. Now I'd hurry up if I were you. Mr. Gale doesn't like to be kept waiting on anyone, especially slutty prey like you. Who knows maybe if you wear something more sensual he will be more understanding of your tardiness. I've got football practice later so I might be gone when you're back. Freshen up and wear something nice for me when I get back. We are not done with this discussion."

Throughout the entire time Adrian hadn't said a word. He had let Chris do all the talking. Not even objecting to the wolf's demand for him to doll himself up for later. All the ram could think about was how aroused he'd become when Chris talked about his figure and ass. Almost akin to pride or a need for Chris's attention. What Chris thought of the ram seemed to be the only clear focus he'd had in a while. Filled with a deep need to obey the wolf, Adrian started getting dressed. It was probably the most risque outfit he'd worn to date. The littlehorn couldn't remember when he'd bought the outfit but that was mute in his mind now.

Stepping out into the hallway, Adrian made his way to the gryphon's office. His chosen outfit consisted of a pink t-shirt that was purposefully too short and stopped just above his belly button. Exposing a good portion of his smooth belly to anyone who looked his way. His burdensome ass was barely contained in a pair of pink tennis shorts. The top of his asscrack was visible because the waistband couldn't fit all the way up his wide hips. So the neon green g-string he was wearing acted like a beacon for any opportunist top's roaming about.

Adrian felt eyes on his swaying backside as made his way across the campus. Due to the size and weight of his ass the ram was forced to walk in a suggestive gait. He looked like he would be a natural on the stage. He used to hate the staring and lude gazes his curvy figure brought upon him, but now he reveled in it. He snuck glances in the direction of where he felt the gazes upon him. With a fierce blush Adrian shimmied his hips making his asscheeks visibly ripple.

Eventually he did reach the gryphon's office. Knocking on the door the ram was greeted by the composed voice of Mr. Gale telling him to enter. Entering the office once more Adrian was greeted by the gryphon who was seated behind his desk.

“Welcome back Mr. Alnus you were almost late. You've never been late to these meetings and I'd hate for you to be late to your final mediation with me and miss what I had planned."

“What did you have planned?"

“To make sure you are ready And willing to fill your new role in life of course" Mr. Gale replied.

“New role? What are you talking about

“For the last few weeks I've been training you for your new purpose in life. A purpose all prey share. “

“What purpose?" The ram meekly asked.

“To serve the Predators of course" Mr. Gale spoke as it was the most obvious thing in the world.

“Every meeting We've had I've reinforced The belief, the truth, that we are your superiors. It's why you can't say no to me or Chris. Why you are always aroused by us. A dominant pred is now the most arousing thing for you." The gryphon said with a more sinister tone.

Adrian was appalled as the memories flooded into his mind. It all made sense now. Why he couldn't resist his roommate. Why he always remembered being bigger than the wolf. Everything he was had been ripped away from him and the gryphon and wolf were to blame.

“You and Chris did this to me, why!?" Adrian squeaked in a pathetic voice.

“Oh don't blame Christopher for what you are now. I employed similar methods on him as well. He took to the hypnosis and training better than you did. Of course I had a much different role in mind for him." The gryphon stated.

“What role is that?" Adrian hesitantly asked.

“Your former role you see. Can't have a prey species as the shining star of campus. Especially when they are dominating a predator species behind the scenes. A.P.A has had their eyes on Christopher for a while. I can personally attest to the belief that he will play an important role in the future. Although I do not know the full extent of his destiny it was necessary to make him a true alpha wolf."

“Wait, I wasn't dominating anyone."

“Yes you were. You smothered Christopher in your scent and pinned him under you on your first night on campus." Mr. Gale said with a flat expression on his face.

“Christopher walked into my office the next day smelling like you entirely. Gryphon's have a stronger sense of smell, better than most species. I couldn't detect Christopher's scent one bit. It was completely overpowered by yours. I don't care to see my fellow carnivores in such a state. Christopher had a strong heart but lacked the confidence and power he needed to take what was rightfully his. With A.P.A's help it is now possible for him to become the wolf we need him to be."

“What do you mean?" Adrian's head was spinning trying to make sense of all of this.

“Take a look in the mirror Adrian. Look how small you've become. You are right, you were bigger at one point. Christopher excelled with his physical training over the last few weeks. However he would eventually reach his body's true psychical limit. To push his growth further required a donor. You were the optimal choice. Whether he was aware of it or not Christopher slowly drained away your size and added it to his own bulk. Of course he couldn't be the one to initiate the process. So I started to drain your size to level the playing field. Do not worry, it went to good use." The gryphon said as stood and cupped his groin with his right talons. He had a noticeable bulge in his slacks, bigger than what would be considered normal for his species.

“I had to get you trained to serve Christophers needs. While draining your strength and size away. I worked away your gag reflex and loosened up your rear. I made sure to condition you into loving, craving, and needing to be used. Your oversized rear is aching for a cock to fill it and make you feel complete." Alexander now had a gleeful grin as he stared down at the shocked feminized ram.

“That's not possible, you can't drain someone's size from them." Adrian countered the gryphon's outrageous claim.

“That's the spirit. No one knows except official members of A.P.A Adrian. We have much more power than you could imagine. We have plans for Christopher and you were his controlled test. We don't give every pred these powers only those we deem worthy. It's a well kept secret for a good reason. If the prey ever truly understood how powerless they really were they would revolt against our rule."

“You're a monster!" Shouted the ram who stood up from his chair and began backing away from the avian.

“I will admit I had a great deal of self satisfaction while I was breaking you down, but I would have never been able to push you this far unless some part of you wanted it." Alexander laughed.

“How could I possibly want this?" The baffled prey said.

“Shhh everything is AS IT SHOULD BE…"

All protest in Adrian's effeminate body died away. That phrase had been programmed into his mind from the very first session with the gryphon. The phrase only worked if spoken by two people, Alexander and Chris. It would eliminate any resistance or independent thought from the ram. Making him the perfect toy for a pent up stud of a wolf like Chris. The gryphon felt that Christopher would appreciate the little gift he included. Alexander stepped around the dazed ram and made sure the door was locked.

“That's right AS IT SHOULD BE Adrian. AS IT SHOULD BE…

Several hours later…

Adrian stumbled out of the gryphon's office a sweaty mess. His fur was stuck in clumps and his ass felt like it had been reamed out. There was no leaky mess fortunately and his tight shorts were damp only from the accumulated sweat on his bouncy bubble butt. Adrain tried running from the office but his pear shaped behind forced him to slow down from how much it was jiggling and rippling with his movements. The ram didn't know how he had escaped the gryphon's influence but he had to warn Chris what had happened to them.

Both their lives had been completely flipped on their heads. The thick hipped ram hoped that his roommate had the same doubts and suspicions he'd had before. Nobody seemed to remember who they were before this all started. When Adrian looked through all of his photos they'd changed. His camera roll showed the femboy ram not the stud bighorn he'd known himself as.

Adrian had to find something that could prove he wasn't crazy and that this was actually happening to them. Bursting through the door the short stacked ram raced around the dorm room searching for something to vindicate himself, ass swaying with each bound. Once in the room Adrian began digging through his possessions looking for anything to help his case. Only now while he was inspecting his possessions on his side of the room did Adrian realize how far he had fallen. His dresser was full of slutty clothes and other accessories you'd find in the possession of a submissive pet. None of his former clothes from his days as a jock remained. Chris had outgrown anything the ram used to wear and had bought himself an entirely new wardrobe. Including new sets of clothes for Adrian. Who upon inspection realized how revealing and slutty they all were.

Just as Adrian was going to give up on his search he found something that he'd all but forgotten about. Behind his dresser were two pieces of a jockstrap. The same jockstrap that Chris had pulled over Adrian the second day on campus… the same jockstrap that the wolf had taken a picture of with it over his snout. The phone that was it! Chris's phone had picture proof that Adrian was the larger of two when this all began. He wasn't some submissive boytoy for the wolf to use when he needed to blow off steam. He was an alpha stud that had women getting in line for a chance to be with him in bed. How had it all been taken from him? Adrian had to find that picture before he lost himself.

It was at that moment the door swung open. Light spilled in from the hallway outside the dorm. There stood Alexander and Chris. The gryphon whispered something into Chris's ear and then they shook hands. Alexander walked away down the hallway. Leaving the wolf at the door frame staring down the lone prey. Nothing was said for a moment as they just stared at one another. Finally Adrian broke the silence.

“Chris, you gotta help me! Alexander changed me! He changed you! I need your phone to prove it! You still have the picture right? The one you too–"

“The one I took of you with the jockstrap on. Yes I remember it." The wolf cut in.

“Great with that we can prove what that fucking gryphon's been doing to us. We can find a way to undo all of this!" Adrian said. Starting to feel hopeful about getting his life back.

“I deleted it, Adrian." The wolf said in a flat tone.

Moving past the door frame, Chris shut the door and locked it. Adrian felt numb, their shot at getting their lives back was gone.

“Why!? Why would you do that? Chris, that might've been our only proof! We could be stuck like this." Adrian said. While his mind was racing trying to think of other potential ideas.

“Why would I want to go back Adrian?" The wolf asked the ram in that same flat tone.

“What do you mean? Can't you see how much Gale has changed you."

“Yes, I do. I like it and I have no intention of going back to who I once was."

“I dont understand."

“Alexander gave me the power to be who I was truly meant to be. I am stronger, faster and smarter than I've ever been. No one bullies me anymore. I'm a starter on the football team now, my life has gotten so much better " Chris said plainly.

“At the cost of me losing my strength, my spot on the football team." The ram countered.

“You had it coming with the way you were acting. If it wasn't me and Alexander it would have been someone else. Besides, I don't think you really mind the way you are now. You're just not finished being broken in yet. Once I have you settled in as my pet you'll be much happier." Chris said in an ominous tone while he closed the distance on Adrian.

With his back against his against his dresser there was nowhere for him to run. Chris was right in front of him now. The height and size difference was tremendous now. Chris had the body of an olympic athlete and a cock to make anyone's eye bulge out of their sockets. Adrian was just eye level with the mouthwatering bulge that pushed to escape its spandex prison of underwear and sport shorts.

“It will be better this way Adrian. I'll be your master and take care of you. I'll do the thinking for you and you'll obey. Prey obeying the predators just As It Should Be."

Those few words killed any resistance or fight the ram had in him. Adrian was now at the complete mercy of his wolf roommate. Noting the instant effect those words had on his prey, the wolf led Adrian to his bed. The wolf was going to make sure that nothing remained of the old Adrian by the end of the night. He began systematically changing all of Adrians thoughts and desires. Making him the perfect pet for the wolf. All made possible by the groundwork laid by Alexander Gale throughout the weekly hypnosis sessions.

Once that was done, Chris had Adrian stripped down in front of him. The now completely submissive ram did so without any protest. The now naked Adrian was told to kneel. Chris, satisfied with the results of his first attempt at hypnotic suggestion, decided it was safe to take it further.

“Good boy, such a good boy for listening to me. Now pull my shorts and underwear down."

The docile ram did just that. Sliding down the dominant wolf's pants and underwear. The already erect wolf cock sprang loose from its cloth prison, slapping the ram across his snout. Adrian almost went cross eyed trying to stare at the massive onyx black dick that crested over the ram's face. Adrian's head was yanked back the wolf, who had a firm grip on his right horn. This new position gave the ram a perfect view of the wolf's maleness.

“Don't worry I'll keep you safe from all the big scary Predators. I won't leave you. You'll stay with me and I will take care of you now. No need to worry about anything except me. This cock here is your responsibility now. So show it the love and respect it deserves."

Adrian immediately dove on to Chris's dick taking the entire length to base in one smooth motion. The ram's nose was filled with the musk of a sweaty football. Senses filled with the damp pubic fur around the base of Chris's cock. Working into a rhythm the ram quickly worked the cock in and out of his throat. Chris was unmoving allowing his new pet to do all the work for him.

After having the ram suck him off for a while, Chris decided to move things along. He had Adrian climb up the bed and lift his ass up. Chris followed right behind and climbed right on top of the ram. The wolf was enjoying the view of his former roommate beneath him. Chris started hotdogging his dick between Adrians pillowy ass cheeks.

Chris's cock had grown in size and virility just as fast as Adrian had lost his. It was now clear as day how Chris had continued to grow past his physical limits. His new bulk had been pulled right out of the ram. He wasn't much of a ram now though. He had more junk in the trunk then most ewes did. A thought that made him blush fiercely as the large predator above him began pistoning his cock in and out of his hungry hole. The ram's smooth belly distended everytime that wolf cock was rammed into his belly full hilt. Adrian wanted to say he hated it. He wanted to say this wasn't what he wanted, but everytime the wolf hilted himself all the way and ground him into the bedsheets that voice faded away into nothing as the suggestions became firmly rooted in his mind.

Chris knew he wasn't going to last much longer . Picking up the slutty ram the wolf slammed Adrian into the wall. The wolf kept fucking Adrian while he was kneeled on the bed. Soon his thrusts became more erratic as he got closer to his orgasm. Finally with one last full thrust, Chris hilted himself as deep as he could. Going over the edge Chris began blasting his load into Adrian's ass. The femboy's belly began to inflate with the amount of cum that was flooding in. Pulling out the wolf stood up on Adrian's bed and started stroking himself over the crumpled and dazed front of the ram.

The ram was a cum covered mess once the wolf was done with his orgasm. Taking a few steps back from the bed to admire his handiwork. Chris spotted the shaker bottle that Adrian had used for his protein shakes. Grinning devilishly he pulled the lid off and quickly filled it to the brim with his cum from his still drooling half hard cock. Walking over to the blissed out ram Chris spoke.

“Since you love my protein drinks I've been mixing for you the last few weeks. I made this extra strong mix just for you."

Months Later…

Making his way down the spiraling staircase Chris tugged on the leash held in his right hand. A quick glance behind revealed the extra curvy form of Adrian. The little ram had come a long way since he'd finally had his will broken by the wolf. He now barely stood at five feet tall. Adrian now had a one track mind like a bimbo. Chris was his world now and he would do anything the wolf asked. Like wearing a latex bodysuit with the crotch exposed. A tight metal chastity cage trapped the little horn's pathetic dick in its cage. Chris had never dappled in the fetishes before, but that seemed likely to change. It took all his will power not to pounce the ram while they were getting him into that form fitting latex suit. Adrian's fur was constantly clinging to the suit and they ended up using the entire bottle of lube that was provided with the suit. Chris was more comfortable in his black leather codpiece pants and leather harness.

A few days prior, their former mentor Alexander Gale had extended an invitation to Chris and his bimbofied pet. 'The Harvest' as it was called. From what Alexander had told them it was a nightclub that was more of a front for the real club hidden within. What this 'real club' really was about, remained a mystery to Chris. The gryphon hadn't said why he wanted Chris and Adrian to meet him here. He'd hinted at some kind of interview or introduction. While the wolf still had a firm grip on Adrian's leash he examined the invite letter in his other hand. A letter which had come in the same box as Adrian's and Chris's outfits.

Reaching a set of double doors at the end of the winding staircase. Chris pushed them open to be met by the pulse of loud EDM music and bright flashing lights of all colors sweeping the crowds on the multiple different dance floors. It was an overwhelming cacophony of sites and sounds. Standing there at the foot of the entrance the roommates noticed a figure moving on a direct path towards. As the figure cleared the dancing crowds Chris was finally able to get a good look at them. However, there wasn't much to be seen.

The approaching figure was donned head to toe in black shiny latex and leather. The figure's face was not visible and it was difficult to ascertain a specific species. The wolf looked towards the groin and spotted a noticeable bulge with a lock symbol on it. Chris assumed it was a male behind all that gear. Once the shiny emotionless figure reached the pair it held out the onyx black metal plate on which a tall glass of champagne sat next to a card. A card which said two simple words 'Please Follow'. Chris picked up the champagne glass and gestured for the latex servant to lead the way.

Following behind the Shiny Latex feline, the musclebound wolf noticed the deeper they went into the club the more lewd it became. It had gone from dancing, making out, to full blown sexual acts out in public. The outfits became more extreme with latex and leather being the primary themes. There were some things that Chris could not make sense of. Outfits he'd never seen before.

When they reached a secluded part of the bar, the emotionless servant guided them to a VIP booth. Waiting there was Alexander himself, plus a strange looking fox. The stranger was a cross fox. A rare sight to see in any case. The fox wore a similar outfit as the servant, except that the crotch was bare showing off a chastity cage much like the one Adrian was wearing. Alexander was dressed in a stereotypical leather daddy outfit. Brando jacket and all. It was a site to see for Chris. The wolf was not used to seeing his mentor in such gear.

“Welcome Christopher, I hope you were able to find this secluded establishment well enough. Please take a seat."

“It wasn't hard to find, just unexpected." Chris replied as he seated himself.

Once positioned in the circular booth, Chris tugged the leash and Adrian moved under the table. The geared up ram kneeled between Chris's legs and began nuzzling the wolf's crotch. Making the dick stir in its leather confines.

“Yes, well the circumstances deemed it so that you would be needed here along with your pet. Allow me to introduce our host Siris." The leathered up gryphon said as he gestured to the fox that was seated in the booth next to him. The fox was eyeing Chris like he was a piece of meat. It unnerved the wolf how striking the foxe's yellow eyes were.

“He has contacted me with some news. He recently started a new project. A project with a great deal of semblance to what you went through. So we decided that we would contact and get you involved to help ease this newcomer into the fold." Alexander finished saying.

Finally the fox spoke.

“Of course this seclusive club has a dress code. Hope you don't mind. I picked the outfits myself." The fox had a cheshire grin with way too many teeth showing.

“I don't mind at all. This person however, why do you need my help with him?" The question was directed at the fox and not the gryphon.

“He's a special case and I require an A.P.A representative for what I am about to attempt with him." The fox replied.

“I thought Alexander was the representative?" Chris inquired.

“I am, however, I believe it's time for you to learn our ways and secrets. This should be a great way to start you off. As I understand it Siris has already established a good base to start with on this pred. Any more questions?" The gryphon spoke.

“When do we start?" Chris answered with a sharp grin.

“When he arrives at this table." Alexander said.

“Here he comes now." The fox said while nodding his head towards a figure that stood out quite noticeably in the crowd.

Making his way through the crowd was a gray wolf with a striking black mane around his head. Who looked very out of place where he was. Chris noticed he was not dressed at all for the part. Being in a pair of gray sweat pants and a beat up band tee shirt the wolf looked like a mess. Chris saw that there was a damp spot on the sweat pants the wolf wore. A noticeable bulge seemed to make itself known when the disturbed wolf walked forward. Chris grinned, perhaps this would be fun for him and his pet.

To be continued in part two of 'The Harvest"