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It was a beautiful evening. The summer weather was perfect, and a full moon cast a soft glow through the woods Devourer walked through. Devourer paused to take a moment to admire the moon, he couldn’t remember ever seeing it look so huge in the sky before. He then turned his attention back to business. The large purple dragon moved through the woods at the edge of the remote, and quiet town. It was a new hunting ground for him, and he wanted to scope things out before he headed in to hunt. Devourer tried to hunt in a different town each night, lest he draw too much attention with too many disappearances in the same place. As he was considering the nearby farm as a good place to start his hunt for prey, he was distracted by the rustling of some large bushes nearby. Possibly an animal? Devourer wasn’t adverse to a little variety in his diet, perhaps an appetizer before the real hunt began. Devourer turned towards the rustling bushes, then his eyes widened in surprise at what suddenly emerged. A huge black furred werewolf emerged, and snarled at the surprised dragon. Though huge in comparison to the average anthro or human, the werewolf was still small when compared to Devourer’s 15ft in height, but was still impressively large. Devourer estimated the creature to be over half his height.

“Well what do we have here?” Devourer mused aloud.

“If I weren’t looking at one, I wouldn’t have believed they existed! A werewolf, how fascinating! I wonder how you taste?” Devourer pondered, but was then caught off guard when the werewolf snarled, then charged him. The werewolf grappled onto Devourer’s leg, and sank his teeth into the dragon’s gooey flesh. Devourer simply raised an amused eyebrow at the werewolf as he tried to bite into his leg. Devourer’s gooey flesh could easily shrug off most physical assaults, it would have taken extreme temperatures to do any real damage to him. The werewolf pulled its head back from where it had sunk its teeth into Devourer’s leg, appearing confused at the unusual taste of Devourer’s flesh, and the lack of gushing blood that would have normally followed such an attack. Devourer reached down and roughly grabbed the werewolf by the scruff of its neck, and lifted him up to dangle in front of him.

“That’s not going to work on me!” Devourer chuckled as the werewolf thrashed in his grip, and swiped his clawed hands at the arm that held him.

“You’re a feisty one! You might be trickier than usual to swallow!” Devourer commented, then was surprised when the werewolf managed to twist free from his grasp, and drop back to the ground. The werewolf immediately attacked his leg again, as if expecting different results this time.

“Don’t learn, do you?” Devourer asked the snarling werewolf that was chomping on his leg again.

“Guess we’ll have to do this another way.” Devourer crouched and grabbed the werewolf, spinning them around and pulling them into a bear hug. The werewolf snarled and thrashed, but then yelped in surprise as they began to sink into the flowing flesh of Devourer’s chest as they were held against it. Gooey tendrils extended to wrap around the thrashing werewolf’s arms and legs, then drag them inside Devourer’s body.

“Shhh, it will be all over soon” Devourer cooed to the werewolf as they sank from sight into Devourer’s body, and directly into one of his stomachs. The dragon's belly bulged and writhed as the werewolf struggled violently inside. A loud gurgling noise announced the arrival of potent stomach acids, and the signs of struggle soon slowed, then stopped all together.

“Really made me work for that one wolf! Now, back to OOOF!” Devourer suddenly grunted in discomfort. Something felt wrong. The dragon doubled over and gripped his sides as a ripple traveled through his gooey flesh.

“What is happening?” Devourer asked himself as he began to pant. A burning, itching sensation engulfed him. He clutched his face as a stretching sensation washed over it, it felt like his jaws were changing shape, which despite being something he was more than capable of doing due to his unique physique, this change was happening beyond his control. Devourer ran his hands over his head as it changed beneath his touch. Large triangular ears formed near the back of his head, and his nose changed shape to a more canine one, whiskers emerged near it. He could feel his fangs becoming longer and more pronounced in his mouth. He held his hands up as they contorted and his fingers grew longer, the claws he already had became even longer. He turned his hand over and watched in surprise as what appeared to be spiky patches of fur rose from his gooey flesh, and spread down the back of his arms. The itching sensation went across his chest, stomach and crotch, patches of spiky fur sprouting in its wake. It travelled down his back, and he looked over his shoulder to see a stripe of fur erupting down the middle of it, all the way to the tip of his tail. His legs began to bend uncomfortably as his feet elongated, and they took on the distinctive appearance of those of a canine. Finally the sensations dulled, leaving Devourer dazed, and confused over what had just happened. He ran his hands over his face and head, its shape was that of a combination between a wolf and a dragon. He pinched at the triangular ears at the back of his head that hadn’t been there before. It dawned on him that eating that werewolf might have just turned him into one. As he was pondering this, he became aware of his new found senses. His nostrils flared, and he realized just how sharp and defined the scents of the forest had become. His triangular ears swiveled at the sounds of small creatures in the underbrush, the hooting of an owl in the distance, and sounds of cars on a distant road. He could hear and smell it all. He also realized how remarkably improved his night vision had become. It had already been good to begin with, but now he could see as if it were broad daylight. He turned to look at the full moon again, it felt like it had an almost magnetic pull on him. Involuntarily, he threw his head back and unleashed a reverberating howl. Devourer quickly clamped his hand over his mouth in shock, cutting the howl off abruptly, then shook his head to clear it. He turned to look back at the nearby farm again, and sniffed at the scents in the air. Despite having just eaten, Devourer’s stomach growled loudly with hunger, and he grinned at smelling the scent of potential prey coming from the nearby barn. These new senses were already coming in handy, and Devourer made his way to the nearby barn.

The scents were so vivid, the sounds so crisp as his ears turned and flicked towards the sounds he heard. Devourer moved stealthily towards the barn, he could hear what sounded like the clicking of the keys on a computer keyboard as he neared the barn doorway. The doors were open, and he ducked under the doorway as he entered stealthily, following the scent of his intended prey. Some of the sleeping animals awoke at catching Devourer’s scent, and froze in fear as the predator moved by, hoping to not draw attention to themselves. They did not escape his attention, but he had other prey in mind. Devourer quietly moved down the row of stalls, following the human’s scent, and found his desired prey in the last stall. A man was sitting naked on a bale of hay with a blanket thrown over it as he browsed on a laptop. The man didn’t even notice Devourer as he crept up behind him. The tantalizing smell of the man’s arousal hung heavily in the air, and Devourer took a peek over their shoulder at their laptop screen to see what he was looking at. A devilish grin spread across his muzzle at what he saw. The man was watching an animated video of a man getting his brains fucked out by a werewolf, as he slowly masturbated himself. The irony didn’t escape Devourer, and he decided that this prey could fulfill two appetites. Devourer concentrated briefly, and reduced himself down in size to be a little closer to his intended victim. At first he was concerned it might not work as usual due to his recent changes, but was pleased to see he was still quite capable of controlling his size. He was still much larger than the man, but being closer in size would make what he had in mind far more pleasurable for both of them. As the werewolf on the video began climaxing, Devourer dropped his hand on the man’s shoulder, causing him to jump in surprise.

“Maybe you’d like to try that with a real werewolf?” Devourer offered. The man slowly turned his head to see the dragon/wolf hybrid leering at him. The man inhaled deeply, but Devourer clamped his hand over their mouth before they could unleash their scream.

“Shhh, no need for screaming, I promise I’m not going to hurt you!” Devourer assured the terrified man, cautiously pulling his hand away from their mouth, but ready to clamp it back into place if it looked like they were going to try screaming again.

“You…you’re not?” the man asked nervously. His mind reeled at the creature before him. His eyes were immediately drawn to Devourer’s crotch, where the pointed tip of his cock had begun to emerge from its hefty sheath.

“Of course not! If I had wanted to hurt you, I wouldn’t have even spoken to you, would I?” Devourer reasoned.

“I suppose you have a point, I didn’t even hear you come in” the man conceded with a nervous laugh. “What did you have in mind?” the man asked anxiously, staring into Devourer’s blood red eyes, though he already had a pretty good idea. His eyes were drawn back to Devourer’s sheath, where his cock continued to emerge, finally stopping when his knot slipped free.

“Simple really. I saw the video you were watching, how would you like to live it?” Devourer offered with a toothy grin. The man looked at him in stunned silence as he considered it. Devourer was surprised to find himself rapidly losing patience with the man’s indecision, patience was generally one of his stronger suits. If the man didn’t make up his mind soon, Devourer was going to make it up for him. He felt his hackles beginning to rise, and was about to simply pounce on the man, when they finally nodded their head in agreement. The tension melted from Devourer’s muscles, and he grinned widely.

“An excellent choice!” Devourer rumbled, catching the man off guard when he grabbed him, and flipped him over onto his belly across the hay bale. The man grunted in surprise, and Devourer was immediately on top of him, pinning him down with his much larger body. The man felt Devourer’s cock poking between his ass cheeks, searching for his opening, its size was a little unsettling to him.

“Umm, maybe this isn’t such a good idea, you’re awfully BIG!” the man gasped as Devourer found his mark, and sank his cock deeply into the man. Devourer wrapped an arm around the man’s neck as he thrusted repeatedly into him, his mind clouded with lust. The man moaned and panted as Devourer relentlessly had his way with him. With a savage thrust, Devourer’s knot popped into the man, causing him to cry out briefly before Devourer clamped his hand back over his mouth to silence him. The man’s eyes bulged at the feeling of the huge knot that felt like it was splitting him in half. Devourer panted, and licked the man’s ear, as he clutched him tightly as he came violently in him. The man whimpered against the huge hand covering his mouth as he felt his insides flooded with warmth. Devourer sighed noisily, then roughly held the man down against the hay bale as he pulled his cock free. The man cried out again briefly when Devourer’s knot popped free from him with an audible wet popping sound.

“I hope you enjoyed that! Now let’s see if you taste as good as you smell!” Devourer said as he flipped the man back over to face him. The man gibbered in fear as Devourer rapidly expanded back to his normal size, and loomed menacingly over the frightened man. Devourer’s long purple tongue extended and washed over his muzzle.

“But…but you said you wouldn’t hurt me!” the man stammered fearfully as Devourer gripped him by his arms and easily lifted him towards his opening jaws.

“Don’t worry, this won’t hurt a bit!” Devourer assured him, and began to lower him into his jaws feet first. The man squirmed futilely as Devourer’s long tongue slithered over his legs and body, tasting him as he slid into his jaws. Devourer’s tongue curled around the man’s neck, and pulled him deeper, his throat clutching at his legs as they slid into it. The man grabbed at the slippery tongue around his neck, as he was dragged further, now waist deep into Devourer’s quivering throat. Devourer’s jaws slowly closed, and the man let out a pitiful wail as he took his last look at the outside world. Devourer massaged his throat as he swallowed continuously, working the squirming bulge down it. With a final gulp, and a satisfied sigh, the man was gone. Devourer’s stomach gurgled as it got to work on its new occupant as he gently rubbed it, then unleashed a thunderous belch. The night was off to a great start, Devourer thought to himself as he strode past the stalls to leave the barn. The animals backed away and shivered fearfully at his passing. Fortunately for them, Devourer preferred two legged prey. But as he walked out of the barn, he eyed a pen next to it that had a variety of pigs, goats and sheep in it. His nose flared as he took in the variety of scents, and he found himself intrigued. He approached the fence, looking at them thoughtfully. His stomach growled hungrily.

“Hmm, not my preferred prey, but why turn down a free meal?” Devourer said. He stepped over the fence, the animals fled at his approach. There was nowhere to run, and he cornered a pig, grabbing it by its leg, and lifting it above his head, and quickly lowering it into his jaws. It was a matter of seconds to make it disappear. A primal urge over rode his thoughts, and he dropped into a trance like state as the feeding frenzy began.

Devourer didn’t know how much time had passed, but when he finally shook his head to clear it, his thoughts were a jumble.

“What…what just happened?” Devourer wondered. He stood alone in the pen, all the animals were gone. He felt unusually full, and ran his hand over his grotesquely bloated stomach, there were still signs of faint movement within. He felt almost uncomfortably full.

“Ooof, I’m going to have to unload some of these bones” Devourer said to himself. He made his way back to the woods, rubbing his bulging stomach the whole way. Once safely in the seclusion of the woods again, he went behind some large bushes, and crouched down. He concentrated, and multiple slime covered bones began to expel directly from his body, clattering noisily to the ground around him. The final bone, the skull of the werewolf from earlier, slipped free and landed in the pile of bones. Devourer felt a strange tingling sensation throughout his body. He lifted his hands and watched as they returned to their usual size, his claws retracting down to their normal length. The patches of fur that had grown during the initial transformation sank back into his gooey flesh. His legs returned to their normal shape, and he ran his hands over his head to find it had returned to its normal shape. The sharp odors of the forest became dull again, and the distant sounds he had previously heard quieted down.

“I’m back to normal!” Devourer exclaimed in surprise. The full moon still rode high in the sky, and he turned to examine the pile of bones, picking the werewolf skull back out of it.

“I wonder…” Devourer pondered aloud as he regarded the skull in his hand. He casually popped the skull into his mouth and swallowed it. Almost immediately, he reverted back to the wolf/dragon hybrid form, the scents of the forest became strong in his nose again, and he could once again hear the most minute sound. Gagging, he coughed the skull back up into his hand, and he once again reverted back to his usual self. Devourer grinned as he regarded the skull in his hand.

“I think I’ll hang on to this one!” Devourer said, tossing the skull back into his mouth and swallowing it again. The transformation was nearly instantaneous this time. He reveled in his enhanced senses, the scent of distant prey drifted into his nostrils. The night was still young, and he eagerly resumed his hunt.