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Juan made his way through the path of the campsite as fast as he could with the wood that he had purchased from the main station, trying to get back to his site where he could give it to those that had asked him to purchase it. The campground where he and the rest of his co-workers were at was one that was far from the usual idea of sleeping in tents on the dirt and washing up in streams; not only did it have full showering facilities and most people showing up in campers but also sported things like a mini golf course and pool. The company that Juan worked at had booked the site as part of a corporate retreat where their workers could do things like learn about the others in the company and participate in work-sponsored events, though for the most part all he saw were people getting drunk on the company dime. As day turned to night on the second day of the retreat all he had done was start to head towards the main building, which had a small general store in it as well as an indoor recreation area, in order to get something to snack on and the others practically threw their shoes at him to get him to buy them a bunch of firewood as they drank themselves stupid for a second night in a row.

Once he had dropped off the delivery the group thanked him before going back to their talking, practically forgetting that he was even there as Juan found himself sighing and going back to his chair he had set up near one of the fires of the large campground. This was not his idea of a good time and could think of about a dozen other things that he could be doing instead of wasting his weekend with a bunch of others that probably wouldn’t remember it anyway, but it had been mandatory and he decided to grin and bear it until the weekend was over. “Man, what a bunch of jackasses,” a voice said next to Juan that broke his contemplation, looking up to see a guy only slightly older than him look at the group as he stood there. “They’re lucky that the higher-ups don’t come to these things, although if they did maybe they wouldn’t act that way.”

“I suppose so,” Juan replied as he tried to figure out who this guy was. “I’m sorry, I don’t think we’ve met. What division are you a part of?”

“Oh, I’m not with this corporate thing,” the guy quickly replied. “Given the way you weren’t chugging back alcohol like it was about to go out of style I thought that you might not be with them either. Name’s Steve, sorry about that if you actually like anyone over there.”

“Ah well, not really,” Juan admitted. “I guess you could say that I’m sort of here against my will.”

“Tough luck,” Steve said with a small, wry grin. “Not sure how much of leash they have on you here but if you have the chance to go off on your own I would go off the reservation and into the actual woods, that’s what I’m doing right now. These places people get excited if you see a chipmunk scurry by but out there is real the nature is… if that’s your thing.”

“Suppose it’s more my thing then what’s going on here,” Juan replied with a small sigh as he saw one of his co-workers nearly fell over out of the corner of his eye. “So you’re out here just enjoying nature? Like, for fun?”

“Well… yes and no,” Steve stated. “You know how this place likes to boast that it has natural hot springs? Well the ones they have here are basically bullshit, a glorified hot tub that they made using actual rocks and hidden heaters, but there are supposed to be real ones out there in the wild that I’ve been trying to find for a while now.”

Juan nodded as he remembered that the first night they had been there he had attempted to try out what the campground said were actual hot springs, only to be quickly chased out by the other co-workers in their drunken revelry. “I suppose that would be interesting,” Juan finally replied. “How long have you been looking for them?”

“A few weekends a year for about five years now,” Steve said, which caused Juan to look at him in shock. “Yeah, I know, that’s the reaction I get from anyone that I say that too, and I’d probably be right alongside too if I had heard someone say that. I haven’t even gotten to the most ridiculous part yet… they say that the hot springs can only be found on the night of the full moon, and if you manage to bathe in it you get your deepest desires to come true.”

“You’re right, that is pretty hard to believe,” Juan replied, catching himself before he repeated that it was a bit ridiculous-sounding. “I mean, it has to be some sort of hoax, right? Maybe a rumor that the campground started in order to get more business?”

“The rumor has been around long before this place,” Steve replied as his hand reached up to rub a piece of white crystal that hung around his neck. “But I’m sure it’s around here somewhere, and if there’s even a chance that I can have my desires come true I’ll keep looking for it. Anyway I’m sorry about talking your ear off, I was just stopping by and grabbing something from the store before I went back to my actual campsite, my tent is in a clearing about twenty meters north of here so if you need a break just take the acorn trail until you reach the first bend and then follow the path I made.”

Juan nodded and watched the other man leave the campground, ignoring the catcalls that were made by several of the woman that were likely already deep into the bottle of tequila someone had made for margaritas. For a brief second he considered following the enigmatic man but decided against it, not wanting to break the rules of the outing and possibly get reprimanded for the act. As the night began to wear on however the actions of the others were starting to get even worse than the previous night and as two of them got into a fight he had to nearly jump out of his chair to avoid a log being thrown at his head. That was enough for him, Juan thought as he got up and made his way out of the campsite, at this point he’d rather get suspended and spend the night sleeping in a stranger’s tent than deal with whatever antics were going to happen in the campers that were provided for them.

Fortunately the full moon that Steve had mentioned illuminated the path to him as he passed the main building and went to the treeline where there were several hiking paths marked for campers to use. Though he was only wearing his shorts and a shirt and didn’t have any hiking gear from what the man said he was only maybe a few minutes away from where he set up his tent. As he looked at the signs however he found that with limited light and the faded pictures it was hard to figure out the one that was the acorn, especially since the way they pointed down the dirt paths that sprawled out from that location made it hard to determine which sign pointed where, but after a few minutes of examination and self-deliberation he believed he figured it out. He made his way down the dirt path with some measure of confidence, unaware that one of his inebriated co-workers had stumbled down there less than an hour ago and knocked the sign over before putting it up in what they thought was the right configuration…

It wasn’t until Juan had been moving through the forest for an hour that he realized he was actually lost; he had gone off the path at what he believed to be the first bend but when he didn’t see any sign of a trail he began to grow concerned. Unfortunately by that point he had lost where the original trail had gone and since he hadn’t made any markers for himself he didn’t know where he needed to go in order to turn back to the campsite. He looked up to see if he could get some guidance from the position of the moon but by that point it had moved to be almost directly over his head and even if it was in a certain spot he wasn’t sure which way the camp would have been. With nothing else he could think of doing he ended up calling out for help while still moving, hoping that by sheer luck he would stumble upon either the path, the campsite itself, or one of the roads that led to it.

Eventually he felt his heart rise up in his chest when he noticed that the forest in front of him ended, prompting Juan to nearly run towards the tree line while hoping that he had managed to get back to the campsite or where Steve had set up his. When he broke through the tree line however he found something completely different, stopping short of a pool of steaming water that was about a foot away from where the forest ended. At first he thought he had stumbled upon some sort of wetlands but as he looked around he noticed that they looked familiar to the hot springs that were set up in the campsite itself. He remembered Steve had said that there were natural hot springs in the area, and as he carefully approached them the thought crossed his mind that this was possibly the ones that only showed up during the full moon.

Juan quickly shook his head at that though and tried to dismiss the thought as being a rumor that probably surrounded these or some other hard to find hot spring, but as grass transitioned to rock under his feet while he approached the springs he noticed that there were small clusters of white crystals that grew around it. They looked similar to the one that Steve wore around his neck… but it was still hard to believe. Having one’s desires fulfilled just by taking a bath in some natural springs? It was something so far-fetched that it caused Juan to chuckle to himself as he thought about its validity.

And yet… Juan found himself biting his lip as he looked down at the steaming water. There was no one around and even if it wasn’t true he could at least experience something that might make the trip worth it and there were no annoying coworkers. He didn’t have any sort of suit on and didn’t want to get his clothes wet, which meant that he would be doing what his coworkers had done and go skinny-dipping. It was unlikely that anyone would be there to see him and yet as he started to take off his shirt he still felt a bit anxious that someone was suddenly going to happen upon him, but eventually he took off the last of his clothes and as he stood there completely in the nude there was something strangely liberating about being completely exposed while in the middle of the woods.

After taking a minute to secure his clothes so they wouldn’t go anywhere he walked over to what looked like one of the deeper pools and took a second to make sure that there weren’t any crystals ready to cut him. The stone was surprisingly smooth though and as he slid down into the water the warmth immediately began to seep into his limbs. It felt even better than the one at the campsite and eventually managed to get himself almost completely under the surface with only his head remaining. After a bit of searching he found part of the springs that could be sat on like a chair and as he did he felt himself continuing to relax. It was like the strain of being around a bunch of drunk co-workers was melting away as he leaned back against the side of the pool, the light of the moon above causing the waters and the crystals to sparkle as he sat down.

The sounds of the forest filled the night air as Juan sat in the hot water and despite being completely relaxed it didn’t seem like the rumors were true. As he sat there though it made him pensive and he wondered what his deepest desire would even be. He thought back to the retreat and his co-workers that were probably either sitting completely sloshed around the fire if not completely passed out, which included a few supervisors, and he thought that it would be nice to actually have people he could work with that he would actually want to work with. He was on one of the lowest rungs of the corporate ladder though so even if he complained about it there was a good chance that no one listened to him, and that caused him to grit his teeth slightly even as they began to grow pointed.

Juan never really thought about being in a leadership role but he knew if he was in charge he wouldn’t tolerate half the stuff that happened, and not just here at the campsite. While not nearly as bad as what was happening out here there were numerous times where office pranks happened, often to the detriment of those working under them, and as a result he would have to get yelled at along with the rest of the office for the problems that happened as a result. He pressed his hands against the stone as his anger rose with the temperature of the water as a thought began to blossom in his mind, one with him in charge and the others doing what he said without question. It was a fantasy he didn’t even know he had but as he began to think of telling the drunken idiots in that campsite what to do and watching them do it the thought caused a small grin to cross his face.

That smile began to stretch wider as his mouth began to push outward, subtly enough that Juan didn’t notice but enough that it was giving him room for his new teeth. The more he started to revel in the thoughts of bossing the others around the more his body seemed to change underneath the surface. As his skin began to tingle and his muscles tensed slightly he thought that it was just a reaction to the mental power trip in his mind that would never be accomplished in reality, but as he felt his fingers actually dig into the stone he was clutching the sensation was enough to snap him out of his imagination to look down at himself. As he looked down at the rest of his body that was underneath the water it seemed bigger to him, though he just rationalized that it was a trick of the moonlight and the distortion from the surface and stood up to prove it to himself.

What Juan got instead was the shock of his life as he emerged from the water and found that his body looked swollen almost everywhere. At first he thought that he was having some sort of reaction to the hot springs but as the liquid cascaded down his body he could see that it was muscle that was twitching underneath, growing thicker in front of his eyes as the hair on his chest and against his groin grew more lush. It was a shock to see and as he looked at his hands he saw that there were thick leathery pads on his palms and that his fingernails had grown into sharp claws as he brought them up to his head. He couldn’t believe what he was seeing but as he pressed his transforming hands to his face they rubbed against it and found his features to be distorted as well.

His breathing quickened in shock and panic and he could hear his huffs growing deeper as he looked down at his reflection in the surface of the water. His eyes widened as he saw that his nose had turned completely black and his teeth were practically pushing out of his mouth, though as his jaw stretched and his head moved he was growing into them while his skin stretched out. When he tried to think of what to do to stop this bizarre transformation the first thing he thought of was to get out of the hot springs, and as he hoisted himself up with his arms he could see his biceps pop with new power. He hoisted himself out to his stomach and when he landed on his stomach he could feel his belly pushing out, putting his hips up into the air as he felt his rear end wiggle in the gentle breeze of the night.

Juan managed to turn himself onto his back just in time to feel his spine stretch as his groans grew deeper, his face still becoming more animalistic by the second as his entire body quivered while he sat on the rocks. He managed to arch up enough past his growing belly to see that his legs, which were becoming covered in a layer of wet fur, were growing bigger by the second and stretched out more and more to accommodate his new frame. He pressed his still expanding hands against the rocks and bucked his hips up in the air as he felt something push out just over his butt, and when he did he saw his maleness harden and start to jut out into the air. As his hair began to grow wilder and his voice grew deeper he found the sight of his new body to be extremely… powerful, his new eyes drinking in the fact that his chest looked like it belonged on a professional bodybuilder and while he still had a gut there was power behind it as his cock lengthened to the point it jutted out past it.

With the greyish brown fur spreading over his human flesh like wildfire Juan found himself moving once again, especially after his feet cramped slightly before becoming a heavy set of paws. Even though it didn’t hurt the exertion that came from his changing body caused him to pant as he crawled back onto all fours, hunkering down slightly as his shoulder muscles filled out and he grew several more inches of height. He crawled his way back over to the edge of the hot spring just in time to see his already animalistic face grow a layer of fur, his jaw cracking once more as his hair fell around his face like a mane. All he could do was stare as the last traces of his humanity disappeared, revealing the rounded muzzle that was a cross between a bear and a wolf as his pointed ears finally migrated to the top of his head.

With the transformation complete Juan remained on all fours for a while, then finally managed to pull himself up to his feet after a few minutes. The strength quickly returned to his body however and as he looked at himself he could see that his body was packed with muscle even with the thick layer of fur that had grown over him. A sudden urge to flex came over him and when he did he watched his new body bulge, which caused him to smile wide as he licked his new teeth. He felt something swishing behind him and saw a lupine tail had grown out from his behind, and with his hands and feet being more ursine in nature he realized that he was a mix of some sort of bear and wolf.

But more than that was the instincts that flooded into his brain as Juan gave his girthy new cock a squeeze. He had become an apex predator, an alpha that could get the respect and loyalty of all those that served under him. His thoughts returned to what he had thought about as a human and as the images filled his mind again they were now of him in this form and dominating the others in a new primal, lust-filled light. The group had potential, his corrupted mind thought to himself as he began to walk back into the woods, they just needed a true alpha to guide them…

Meanwhile in the woods Tom stumbled about trying to find his way to the campsite after getting lost. The firewood that one of their co-workers had brought them was all but used up, and since they still had quite a bit of liquor left they decided to go and get some more. Since the one they used to fetch it before was nowhere to be found they picked Tom, a low-level accountant that had only been with the company for a few years, to go and get more wood for them. Though he had been drinking just as much as the others had he said it would be no problem for him, but when he got to the store he found it was locked for the night. Not one to be taken off task by a set-back he went to the woods in order to gather some straight from the source in order for them to burn, but as soon as he lost sight of the campground the drunken man didn’t know where to go anymore even with the light of the moon overhead.

After a while the situation sobered him up a bit and with the combination of the liquor seeping out of his skin along with sweat and the exertion of moving through the woods Tom found himself exhausted. He found a fallen log to sit on and catch his breath and when he did he wondered just what he was going to do next. Part of him wanted to wait to be found but it was doubtful anyone would report him until late in the morning, and since he wasn’t on a trail it wasn’t like someone would stumble upon where he was. Plus the idea of sleeping out in the middle of the woods wasn’t his ideal night and had no idea what lurked out in the darkness as he felt a chill set into his body.

What Tom didn’t know was that someone had already stumbled upon his scent, the werebearwolf following him through the woods watching him. While Juan could have pounced him at any time he didn’t want to panic the other man by jumping on him, and he also wanted to give the guy a chance to sober up a bit and realize his predicament before he came in. His motivations were not the hunt or to capture his prey like the movies had told him were what lycanthropes typically wanted, instead he felt an intense desre to dominate and convert until they were all under his paw. This one would be a good start, Juan thought to himself as he moved his huge body into the area that Tom stood, stopping just short of his footsteps being heard as he tried to get in front of the man without being initially noticed.

“Looks like you’re having a rough night,” Juan said, his voice a deep rumble that caused Tom to jump slightly.

“Who’s there?” Tom quickly replied as he looked around. “Thank god you found me, I don’t know what I would have done out here. If you could just bring me back to my camp site, and maybe not tell anyone this happened, I would be eternally grateful.”

“I’m looking for slightly more than your gratitude,” Juan stated, a slight growl in his voice catching the other man off-guard as he stepped forward into the light of the moon. He could see the man’s eyes turn to saucers as he saw the seven foot tall hybrid emerge, and though he wasn’t sure how Tom would react to his presence he saw the initial fear fade when he remained standing and watched his eyes look over his body with curiosity. “Our clan is weak, I am going to take it for myself and rule as its alpha.”

“Our… clan?” Tom replied, his initial jolt of fear ebbing as the large humanoid creature stood there passively with his arms crossed against his thick chest. “You mean our office? Are you part of our group?”

“I am not,” Juan stated as he stepped forward, bearing his teeth slightly. “But you will be part of mine. Submit yourself to me and show your loyalty to your alpha, and in exchange I can give you power similar to my own.”

At that point Juan hadn’t realized that he could even do what he promised, but deep down he knew that he had the ability as he watched the man consider his options. When Tom eventually asked what he could do to show his loyalty the hybrid smirked and placed a hand against his thick cock, which twitched slightly as he saw the eyes of the man stare at it in envy. Even though he had hardly spoke to the other man Juan could sense that the man desired his hefty maleness, and after he told Tom to strip he could see why as his member looked diminutive even by human’s standards. It was the accountant’s desire to have something worthy hanging between his legs, and as a member of Juan’s pack he was going to get it… as long as he showed his loyalty.

Juan let out a low rumble in his chest as Tom moved forward with his newly naked body and began to stroke the length of the heavy shaft, which caused the werebearwolf’s growls to grow in pitch as he felt the blood rush to it. With the initial awkwardness of their meeting gone it appeared that the human was more than a little appreciative of his body as he felt his hand grope along his furred thighs and hips. This was certainly going to make the transition easier, Juan thought to himself, and he wondered with all the flirting and sex he had seen going on in the campground if this would be how most would react to a naked guy even if they were also a monster. It was clear this human was focused on something other than his features as he began to lick the sensitive shaft several times, swirling his tongue around the head of it before putting it in his mouth and causing the creature to groan.

Almost immediately as soon as it pushed into his mouth Juan began to see the human changing, his features stretching around the thick cock as his entire head started to swell. At first there was a look of surprise on the human’s face but Juan just took a paw and pushed his growing muzzle deeper down, and as more of it was engulfed by the transforming mouth he could see a glazed look of pleasure come over the human’s eyes. As soon as he tasted the cock of his alpha this human was his, the hybrid thought in triumph as he saw the ears of the man stretch while his nose and lips began to turn black. Juan could also feel his own power not only growing but flowing into the man as well, which prompted him to try something even before the changes had started to reach the human’s neck.

The changing human let out a muffled grunt as he suddenly began to feel his groin tingle, and as he tried to look down he found it impossible with the thick shaft sliding deeper into his maw until it pressed up against the back of his throat. Since Juan wanted him to see what was happening he pushed his hips forwards and caused the human to gag slightly, though as his neck got thicker he found it easier for the head of the cock inside of him to slide down, and was eventually angled so that he was leaning back and his butt was on a rock that propped him up. Though most of his vision was still blocked by the throbbing spire of werecreature flesh the human could see that something was happening to his own groin, one of his hands going down and cupping against his cock as it started to grow bigger. At first Tom thought he was just getting hard but as a wave of pleasure radiated from between his legs he saw his maleness surge past its normal erect length and grow several inches while thickening dramatically as well.

The sheer joy that Juan felt was from his new packmate as he continued to pour his power into them, giving him equipment that rivaled the one that was slowly pushing its way down into the changing creature’s throat. As the human continued to grow he could also see fur starting to sprout on his pale skin, a light dusting at first around his chest that steadily grew thicker until it rivaled the hairiest of men before pushing even further while more muscle grew underneath. Even though he was going to be the alpha Juan wanted to make sure that his packmates were just as big and strong as he was, though it didn’t hurt that the growth also allowed him to sink his dick in even further to the male beneath him. Juan could feel the throat of the growing creature reverberate around his thick shaft as he pushed down deep while the mouth of the man started to push into his groin as it became a lupine muzzle.

For Tom it appeared that he was going more wolf than bear, Juan thought to himself as he looked down to see the angular ears migrating up the other man’s head. The increasingly furred flesh rippled as it expanded, catching up with his nearly ten inch long cock that had grown out from between his legs. At this point Juan found himself losing control and his lustful need to breed overwhelmed his desire to watch the man change, taking the thick mane of hair that ran down the new werewolfbear’s neck and thrusting deeper into him. As the tail grew out from the man’s spine Juan began to feel his body start to grow as well, and a fanged smile crossed his muzzle as he knew that once he was done with this one’s mouth the growing shaft would stretch out his packmate’s tailhole next…

When Juan awoke the next morning it was in one of the campground’s cabins that he shared with several other workers, his body bolting upright as he panted heavily from the shot of adrenaline that was dumped into his system. When he looked down at himself he saw that despite being a sweaty mess he was definitely human that caused him to breathe a sigh of relief. He looked around and saw that the others that were in the cabin with him were sound asleep, likely sleeping off the alcohol that they had spent the entire night drinking. He had been completely sober though and as he slowly sat up in the bed he wondered where such a vivid dream had come from; though he guessed that part of it was influenced by the story he had heard by the fire and the hot springs from the campground he had no idea where the concept of turning into such a fearsome beast came from… or anything that he vividly remembered after that.

With his body fully awake Juan decided to go and clean himself up, but as he was about to slide out from under the sheets he stopped when he realized that he didn’t have any clothes on. Normally he slept with boxers and a shirt, and with others around him that was doubly so, but as he suddenly became completely aware of the fabric touching his skin he realized he had gone to bed while completely naked. It started to make him wonder if he did somehow get roped into drinking, but he felt better than ever as he looked to make sure the others weren’t awake while he pulled off the sheets to get to his bag. As he slipped down to the floor he accidently let the hem of the sheet go and as he briefly exposed himself he felt his jaw drop at what he saw.

His cock was huge!

It was definitely not that way yesterday, Juan thought to himself as he quickly covered himself back up. While he wasn’t small by any means what hung between his legs now was probably around nine inches soft and possibly bigger as he reached in and gave it a squeeze. He felt his body grow flush with the arousal that came from it and realized it was thicker as well, though he had to stop his self-examination before he saw how big he was when erect. As he tried to look away from himself he noticed that the one who slept underneath him was also naked and with the semi-transparent nature of the thin sheets he could see from the outline that his bunkmate was just as well endowed.

The scene brought back the memory of him and his newest packmate coming into his cabin and turning the others into lustful beasts as well, which caused him to shiver and his maleness to swell despite his best efforts. The muscular man that slept beneath him had gone slightly more bear than wolf and desired to grow as big and beefy as his alpha, which his beast form had happily obliged with doing. While Juan hadn’t retained much in the way of his physique this man, who was a data analyst, was going to find his clothes to be rather tight when he woke up. But it couldn’t be real, Juan thought to himself as he grabbed a towel and wrapped it around his waist, there was no such thing as werecreatures...

After Juan had taken his shower and as the day progressed with more meetings and teambuilding exercises the recollection that he had about what possibly happened the previous night became hazier. It quickly felt more like a dream and was eventually dismissed as such, though as they had to sometimes team up for group exercises he found the same people coming back and wanting to be with him. They were all the men from his cabin and he saw that the one who had slept underneath him was wearing clothes that were bought from the campsite. Even those looked tight on him and the rest of the group that was forming around him seemed to have similar problems, though that didn’t stop them from dominating any physical games that were played.

That night everyone packed up to go home and though Juan thought about trying to find James he decided not to risk the woods, instead just chalking it up to a random encounter as he went back to his old life. As the weeks passed the retreat became more of a distant memory that was only recalled when someone told a story of how drunk they had been during that time. Everything had gone back to normal, well, mostly normal at least. One thing that had changed for Juan was that after being fawned over by several of his co-workers, which were again the ones that he shared a cabin with, he had found himself going out on several romantic encounters that usually ended up with them in the bedroom and him usually on top.

Unfortunately despite their newfound cohesion the workload had increased significantly, causing their section as well as several others to have to stay late. Juan found himself increasingly irritated at their supervisor as he continued to slack off and give his work to them which made their struggles even harder. More than once he found himself cracking his knuckles or his neck as their boss smirked while putting a stack of reports on their desk or told them of a task that needed to be done. Juan wished that he could do something about it, and as they got closer to the month end he found the thought strangely comforting as his lips curled back into a smile that showed fangs on occasion.

About a month after the retreat night had once again fallen on the office building where Juan and the others worked, his group along with a few others toiling away. In a rare instance their supervisor was there as well grumbling as he signed the work orders that needed to go out the next day. He had previously come in and yelled at the entire group that they weren’t working hard enough and that was the last straw for Juan, but instead of shouting at his boss he instead took his break and went into the men’s bathroom. Since most people on the floor had already left it was likely to be empty and found it was as he got inside. He could feel his anger building inside of him and as he looked at the mirror he could see the sneer on his face.

But as he continued to stare Juan also saw that his nose and lips were starting to darken, like someone had punched him in the face as his rage turned to shock. He suddenly felt a tightness in his chest that hadn’t been from his emotions and as he let out a huff he could see the buttons of his shirt starting to strain and bits of fur push out. For the first time since he had gotten back to the city Juan remembered his experience in the woods that he had pushed off as a dream, which appeared to be anything but as his fingernails blackened and stretched into claws while the fingers themselves thickened. His breathing turned into a groan as he suddenly felt very confined, especially in the front of his pants as he heard the zipper break from the already tight bulge growing within.

There was a loud bang that caused Juan to jump and when he looked at what had caused it he saw the data analyst, whom he had found out later his name was Carl, and as the door closed behind him both men stood there in awe of one another. Carl’s cock had already become semi-erect and had busted through the crotch of his pants as the rest of his clothes strained around his growing frame, the blunt muzzle on his face growing hair that quickly spread down his thickening neck. “Alpha,” Carl said as came forward, his shoes bursting from the massive paws that had become his feet. “I remember now, you’re my Alpha.”

Juan found himself almost instantly drawn to this creature as both their bodies grew larger, surpassing seven feet in height as more fur sprouted from the tears in their shirts and pants. The two quickly came towards one another before they hugged, their thickening biceps popping the seams of their sleeves as they began to kiss one another. As tongues pushed into one another’s mouths Juan could feel both of their appendages thickening, especially as his face began to push out into a muzzle. It had been real, the emerging werebearwolf thought with glee as their stiffening cocks pressed against the thickly muscled stomachs covered in fur, and he was the alpha.

It didn’t take long before two more transforming office workers came into the room, also turning into the large beasts of their former selves from the campsite that started to make the small bathroom rather claustrophobic. As Juan looked at his packmates relishing their changes and each other’s bodies he realized that they were missing one. It was the smaller werewolfbear that had opted to be more wolf named Tom, and he remembered that since he was in accounting he would be on a completely different level of the building than him. They needed to get to him and completely reunite the pack, and with their minds shifting as dramatically as their bodies none of them cared that they were nude as they left the tattered remnants of their clothing on the bathroom floor.

With it being so late no one witnessed the four huge lycan-ursinethropes lumber their way down the hall and towards the accounting office. As Juan approached his ears twitched as he heard something inside that caused him to pause slightly. With the moon fully visible in the night sky it was unlikely that Tom hadn’t completely changed by now, which had made the alpha wonder why he hadn’t grouped up with the rest of them until that moment. The other monstrous wolfbear men had smirks on their muzzles as they opened the door and walked inside to see their remaining packmate completely transformed and with his cock buried hilt-deep into a human bent over a desk.

“He saw me change Alpha,” Tom said with a growl as he continued to thrust into the man’s rear, which grew bigger with every time that the werewolfbear sank his cock into it while the nub of a tail formed.

“Did he give you any problems?” Juan replied as he licked his lips as he could sense the power flowing from his packmate into the creature, though since he wasn’t the alpha the transformation was going quite slow.

“Not unless you consider him practically clambering over the desk to suck me off a problem,” Tom replied with a dark chuckle. “He’s been waiting to meet you Alpha so you can give him the body he really wants.”

Juan could sense exactly what kind of body that was as he moved his way over towards the other accountant, watching him look up with eyes that were practically pleading to change him. With the transformation of the others he found his body had become even bigger since the last time, feeding off their devotion to him to transform his form further. While the others were just over seven feet tall and packed with muscle Juan was just under nine and had grown a massive physique, his stomach barreled out into a muscle gut that pressed against his thick shaft while his arms and legs were so thick they practically rubbed against his body. His cock was also back to being nearly two feet in length and even as the human was being hammered from behind he looked at it with wide eyes.

The expression caused Juan to chuckle before he reassured the human that he would be able to take it all very soon, then brushed a heavy clawed hand against his cheek before lifting up the head of his new packmate. With him lying on his chest it would ease the insertion along with the fact that Tom had already introduced him to his power. It was nothing as potent as their alpha though and as soon as the head of his member touched the lips of the human his face immediately began to contort and warp. His jaws stretched wide as the thick cock pushed inside of it and stretched into a muzzle as though to wrap around the thick throbbing shaft impaling him. The head of the human pulsed and swelled until it was nearly twice the size of what it had been before and had it not been for Juan continuing to push forward and causing his neck to bulge the human probably couldn’t have held it up until his neck changed as well.

Cords of muscle could quickly be seen growing in the transforming human as the growing male allowed for more of the cock to push deeper into him, which in turn caused the changes to spread even further. By the time Juan had gotten halfway inside of him his hands were resting against broadening shoulders that lifted up because the chest pressed against the top of the desk grew with thickening pectorals by the second. Like Tom this one was going more wolf, unlike the more bearlike men that surrounded them while starting to stroke each other, but the alpha could tell that this one thirsted for muscle as the shoulder blades could be seen pushing out his tightening shirt that was around his spine which had stretched to accommodate his growing frame. The human hands that had been flailing around while he deepthroated his alpha’s cock gripped the side of the desk as his arms inflated with muscle that cascaded all the way down to his fingers where claws burst from his fingertips that pierced the metal frame.

Cheers went up from the pack as their numbers grew yet again as the thickly-muscled werewolf bear grew a pelt of brown-tinted grey fur all over his body while his tail finally bloomed just above the cock still stretching open his new bigger butt. For Juan he could feel the head of his cock practically in the stomach of the new creature as he experienced another growth spurt of his own and found himself having to bend down in order to keep himself from hitting the ceiling. With the changes finishing up Juan pulled the nearly two and a half feet of cock out of the other male, hearing him gurgle as it slid out, and then began to walk out of the accounting office. When the others asked what he was doing the alpha just smirked at them and said that he was about to take charge and told them to see if there were any others working the late shift that wanted to join, a statement that caused the tails of the others to wag excitedly as he left to go back up to his floor.

Meanwhile Terry had gone out of his office in order to get himself yet another cup of coffee, only to see that the rest of the office was completely empty. The supervisor felt his face going red at the empty seats and as he continued to the break room he made a mental note to put a citation in each of their folders. It was bad enough that upper management was making him stay late in order to get the forms signed off, something that he had been admittedly slacking off on all month, but he knew that the others had work of his they were doing and he was not going to be happy if it was late. He didn’t understand what was so hard; they just had to be good worker drones and do all the work so that he would look good, and then he would give them the pat on the head that all peons wanted.

It wasn’t like he even wanted to be in this position in the first place; the only reason that he had gotten it was because one of his family members was extremely influential within the company and even then he got stuck with the lowest of management jobs. Part of him wished that he could just quit and give everything up, but he knew that if he did that he would not only be out of the potential to get a cushier gig later but that he would also have to find a way to make money. As he poured himself a cup of coffee a grin managed to cut through his anger as he thought about just going off and doing something like porn in order to pay the bills; he certainly had the body for it and imagined that having sex all day would be better than playing babysitter to a bunch of office drones. There were also other assets that would help him land the job; with no one around his free hand idly gave the bulge in his pants a squeeze as he remembered how much use he had gotten out of it when he had to go on that camping retreat with the others as the liaison for the company.

Once he had gotten his mug refilled, once again his mood shifting back to angry as he saw that the coffee hadn’t been remade in a while and he could be at home with a better and more adult beverage, he went back to his office only to see that his leather chair had been tipped over and his papers were in piles on his desk. “Who the hell did this?!” Terry shouted as he went over and nearly broke his mug as he looked at the fallen chair.

“I organized them while waiting for you,” Juan growled, letting out a low chuckle as he watched the human spin around angrily only to have him jump back and trip over his chair when he saw the beast of a creature behind him.

“Holy shit,” Terry said as he remained on the floor as the giant creature lumbered towards him, the floor vibrating slightly with each step. “What the hell are you?”

“Rude as ever,” Juan replied as he took more steps forward until he had trapped the human between his desk and the windows that looked out into the city. “You don’t even want to be in this position, do you? All you do is pawn your work off on others because you would rather be out getting drunk and trying to sleep with anything that moves. Luckily for you I have a way for you to do that, you just won’t be getting the credit anymore.”

Terry swallowed hard and attempted to bolt up from the floor and leap over his desk, but the werebearwolf was much faster and grabbed him by back of the shirt before pressing him up against the window. Ever since Juan discovered the power to give others mass and grow their bodies as an alpha he realized that he had another ability, one that he hadn’t done up until that point because he wanted to make sure his packmates had the best bodies he could give them. For this one though he wanted to send him right to the bottom of the pecking order as he took his claws and sliced through his clothing. The man continued to utter obscenities at him and told him to let him go, but when he felt his suit get ripped away and his bare skin was pressed against the glass Juan delighted in hearing his voice go up an octave.

“Here’s the deal Terry,” Juan growled deeply as he moved up behind the man and practically breathed against his ear. “I’m going to take the power that you don’t deserve, and I’m not going to stop until you recognize me as your alpha. You got it?”

“Fuck you!” Terry shouted, though Juan could already heard his resolve starting to break. Already the huge creature stood easily head and shoulders over him, making him look small by comparison as the lofted ceiling in his office made it so that he could stand upright without problem… for now. The smirk on his muzzle widened as he began to use his power once more, this time channeling it in the opposite direction through the palm that was securely pressed against the other man’s back.

As a rush of pleasure went through Terry’s body, causing the man even more embarrassment as he felt his arousal pressing harder against the glass, he immediately started to feel like something was happening to him. He had prided himself on his physique and had often spent his free time at the gym, though it was nothing compared to the bodybuilder bearwolf that was behind him, but as he continued to squirm to try and get away from this creature it felt as though he was growing weaker by the second. He stifled a grunt as he tried to turn his head to the side and see what was happening only for his eyes to widen in terror as he saw his arm becoming thinner before his eyes! Though it was hard to look with being pressed up against the glass the human was able to push back enough to see his prized pectorals deflating as the mass flowed into the creature behind him.

“What are you doing?!” Terry shouted as even his maleness started to shrink, which only caused more waves of pleasure to go through his body even as he was emasculated in a place where anyone looking far enough up could see him. “How is this possible?!?”

“It’s power that you don’t deserve,” Juan said back, huffing a bit as he started to grow even more intensely than before. “It’s power that you’ve taken from those under you every time you gave them more work. It’ll stop when you admit this.”

Though Juan hadn’t intended on it he could see that hair had started to sprout along the back of the trapped human as he shrank nearly a foot in height before his eyes. It was a sign that the man was starting to succumb, beginning to come around to the idea of joining the pack where he was alpha. But he wanted to hear it come out of the thickening lips of the man as he continued to lose the tone and definition in his body while more hair covered it, and while part of him wanted to see that he learned his place in this new pack he also enjoyed seeing the ego-driven man losing more and more because of it. He was glad at the resistance of the human allowed him to take another few feet of height and as much muscle to make him tiny in comparison to his own form, but as it was siphoned into his body Juan realized if he grew anymore he would be essentially trapped in this office.

Instead the werewolfbear took the growth and put it somewhere else, letting out a groan of pleasure as the flesh of his sides began to shift and bulge. His entire body quivered as a pair of lumps grew underneath his arms until they were as long as the appendages above them, Juan panting and quivering as he channeled everything he took from Terry into a new pair for himself. As soon as the fingers formed he immediately set the new limbs to work taking his erect cock and stroking it while he continued to hold the human up against the glass. By this point the supervisor began to try and say something, but since he had waited until he was almost a foot tall Juan had to lean in even with his augmented hearing.

“I… I submit!” Terry said in his tiny voice, though it was still fairly deep as his face had pushed out into an ursine muzzle. “You win, you can have it!”

“I can have what?” Juan growled, slowing down the process to keep from having the new creature merge completely with him.

“Everything!” Terry replied. “My position, my power, even the muscle and size you took from me! I realize now what I did, and I want you to be my alpha!”

The admission was music to Juan’s ears and he pulled Terry away and set him on top of the desk. At this point the creature looked more like some sort of monster figurine as he stood at about three-fourths of a foot, the new packmate looking up at the huge four-armed figure in awe. When the alpha presented Terry with his cock the small creature practically jumped on it, and though he couldn’t do anything with his mouth and tailhole it seemed that he was more than eager to worship the throbbing flesh with his furry body. As the tiny-sized werebearwolf continued to stroke Juan off the others in the pack eventually came back up with two more packmates in tow, Tom explaining that they had found them in human resources and didn’t need to convince them much to follow along.

As Juan looked at the two new additions the studly werewolfbears stepped forward and said their names, and it took him briefly by surprise to find out the thick-cocked, heavily muscled men used to be two women. That was just fine for the alpha though and then introduced the group to his newest addition as he gestured towards Terry standing there. Several of the packmates let out loud, booming laughs while others just looked in shock at the small creature practically being squished by the massive cock that he had been stroking before they began to huddle around the desk. As the tiny werecreature looked at the dozen cocks pointed in his direction Juan saw the clock and saw that it was getting close to morning, which with the rising of the new sun was going to come with a lot of changes to the power structure around here… even if he would have to wait a month to fully implement them.

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Back at the Nexross Garlan’s portal closed and was suddenly standing next to the huge four-armed werebearwolf who flexed and posed before standing still like the others that had been summoned to the realm as everyone’s attention turned to the judge. “Well, I did like the idea of making his creature a mix of bear and wolf to sort of pay heed to the essence of this challenge,” Raven commented after taking a sip from the straw in his drink. “The addition of limbs was also a nice choice, but I don’t quite get the feral essence like the other two had until the end. It seemed more like you made an anthro bearwolf and then added in the lycanthropic essence after, which despite the somewhat jilted progression did get you to a decent design for the form in the end.”

“I think that the transformation aspects were quite good,” Serathin chimed in once Raven had finished. “Like what Raven said seeing the form evolve beyond sort of the standard creature that you started with was an interesting initiative, and I can only imagine as the scenario continued what sort of monster werecreatures you would have created at that point. Also turning what I’m guessing would be the omega of the pack into a micro like that was really fun, a good twist instead of just making everyone bigger.”

“I suppose it’s my turn then,” Vira said once the draconic sabrewolf looked over at him. “I have to say that I really enjoyed the packmate mentality and that the primary motivation was to dominate others but at the same time creating dominant creatures of his own, minus the supervisor that we saw in the end. That sort of dominance play definitely reflects on the typical werewolf and I think it was probably the strongest showing of that aspect so far.”

“Yeah, the pack thing was nice,” Serathin commented. “They acted almost like a hivemind in that regard.”

“Speaking of such things…” Olavar stated as he walked out from the diminishing group of nexus creatures that were on the sidelines. “I do believe that it’s my turn to go.”

“Indeed it is,” Renzyl replied as everyone watched the deer move past the others that had already gone and gave the nexus bear a smirk before he got to the platform that was marked for him. “So, a very interesting round for Garlan and has brought up quite the specimen of a werecreature for his entry into this competition, but now we get to see the lord of parasites and what he believes constitutes as a werewolf.”

“This is certainly going to be interesting,” Haleon muttered as he watched Olavar prepare his portal.

“Shhh, you’re going to tip off the judges,” Tarien replied as he swatted the metallic avian on the chest with the back of his hand, then shook it from the impact as the others watched. Though they didn’t say anything all of them had been eager to see what their youngest brother was about to pull out for his concept, especially since their view of his realm and his power had been limited. It appeared that they would get their answer soon as the portal opened and revealed a cityscape behind it.