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Two men and a dog were in a small SUV driving along a country road far from the nearest town. Larry was driving, his warm brown eyes keeping an eye out for their turn off. He had an average build and was a reasonably good looking guy, his wavy dirty blond hair looked like something out of a shampoo advertisement. Sitting next to Larry was his best friend John. His blue eyes were also on the road. He had a similar build to his friend, but was a bit shorter. His dark hair was looking a little shaggy and was in need of a cut soon. In the back curled on the seat was Larry’s bloodhound, Duke. He was covered in the typical warm brown fur, which Larry kept brushed and as clean as he could manage with a dog known to get dirty just by looking at mud.

Larry glanced over at the GPS on his phone showing the turn coming up. Looking back at the country road he was driving down he could just make out a dirt road. He was surprised that maps could even find this cabin in the first place.

“Is this really it?”

“Yeah,” his friend John pointed, “see the reflectors nailed to the trees.”

Larry slowed down significantly before turning off the paved road. “You weren’t kidding about your uncle’s cabin being out in the middle of nowhere.”

“What’s the point of a cabin when you can still see civilization all around you?” John smirked, “Besides, my uncle is a little bit of an oddball and enjoyed the privacy for his, ahh, research.”

“Yeah, yeah, Uncle Rob, the wizard casting spells and pondering his orbs. Anyway, I’m more worried about dirt roads than a lack of civilization.”

“Relax, you have all wheel drive, you’ll be fine.” John smirked as he leaned back into his seat.

Larry still took his time driving on the dirt road deeper into the trees. All of his complaining aside, Larry had been looking forward to this trip for weeks. Ever since John and his girlfriend Erica had gotten engaged it had been hard to get any kind of time together beyond some texts.

The road up to the cabin was bumpy, but sound. After a bit the woods opened up to a small clearing with a small and rather rustic looking cabin. It was in good repair, In fact the metal roof on top of it looked almost brand new.

“See? We made it here just fine.” John smirked as he reached for his shoulder bag.

“Yeah, yeah.”

Duke whined from the back seat now that the car had come to a complete stop.

“Ok boy, I know it was a long trip, give me a second.” Larry turned off the ignition and opened his door.

John went up to the cabin to open it up while Larry supervised Duke. The dog didn’t wait too long on doing his business, but after that was done, his nose was right up against the ground, tracking who knows what. Larry decided to just let Duke do his own thing and started to unpack. By the time he was hauling a cooler up to the front porch, John was inside the front door and at the breaker box switching things on.

“I’m almost surprised there’s electricity up here.”

“Uncle Rob has been thinking about putting in a solar system and going off grid, But yeah there’s power, running water-”

“Running hot water I hope.”

“Once I get the water heater turned on there will be.”

“All the conveniences for the modern mage away from his tower.”

“Ok, Uncle Rob is into the occult. I get it, it’s a weird hobby, but mostly it’s just him reading a lot of books. And hey, he’s letting us use the cabin for the long weekend at no charge.”

“Alright, I won’t bite the hand that feeds up, or rather gives us a cabin in the woods.”

“Heh. Ok, everything is on, let’s get our stuff moved in.”

They dropped the food off in the small kitchen, but kept the cold things in the coolers while the fridge cooled down. Then there were their bags. Neither one had brought much, it was just a long weekend’s worth of clothes and toiletries. Larry followed John to the bedroom with a suitcase in his hand.

“Uncle Rob said he is still working on the main bedroom, so we’ll have to share the kid’s room. In fact, he warned us to just stay out of there entirely as it isn’t really safe.” John said as he opened the door.

The small room had a pair of wooden bunk beds, thankfully still big enough for grown men, and an old dresser against the opposite wall.

“Alright, but I call the top bunk.” Larry smirked

“Go ahead, I prefer the bottom.”

“Sure you do.” Larry started to laugh

“Fuck you.” John replied before he started to laugh as well.

Leaving their bags in the bedroom, they returned to the main room of the cabin. Larry pulled in Duke, who obediently came running up into the cabin. Unsurprisingly he was covered in dirt and leaves. Larry dusted the hound off with an old towel before letting the dog inside the cabin. Once inside, Duke was off inspecting every square inch inside with his sensitive nose.

“He’s going to need a bath for sure after the weekend.” Larry sighed, “But that’s Future Larry’s problem.” He said as he shut the front door.

“In the meantime, let’s get comfortable. I’m looking forward to a weekend to relax from all the wedding planning stress.”

John walked over to the large stone fireplace that dominated one wall of the cabin. Uncle Rob had said the stones were salvaged from an abandoned ruin nearby that according to legend a witch used to live at. John wasn’t sure about that, but there were some strange markings carved into some of the stones. He pulled out some tinder and kindling from a metal bucket by the fireplace and started to build a fire. He didn’t want a large one, even at night it wouldn’t get that cold at this time of the year. John wanted just enough of a fire to add to the atmosphere of the cabin. The flames were soon crackling and he was adding some split logs for fuel.

While his friend messed around with the fireplace, Larry went to the shelves that lined an adjacent wall. There was no TV in the cabin, John had told him this when he considered bringing up his K-Box for the weekend, but there was still plenty of entertainment available. Books, old magazines and music in various formats filled the shelves. At the center there was an old, but obviously fairly high-end stereo system. Larry inspected the stereo system that was certainly older than he was.

“No TV, but a big old stereo right out of a museum, huh?”

“Uncle Rob didn’t see the point of having a TV up here. There’s no channels to pick up without a massive antenna, and there are no cable lines either.”

“Yeah, ok, I guess that makes sense. I guess without TV it’s more like camping anyway.” Larry turned his attention back to the sound system. “Do you think I could hook my phone up to this thing?” He said as he looked back behind the turntable.

“With what? That thing predates bluetooth. And even if you did, reception out here is spotty. That’s why there’s still a landline.” John pointed to a green wall phone by the door to the kitchen. “Just pick a CD that looks interesting and let's get started on dinner.”

“Looks?” Larry raised an eyebrow at his friend.

John rolled his eyes. “Alright asshole, that sounds interesting.”

“Heh, I haven’t used a CD in years.” He said as he thumbed through the eclectic collection of albums on the shelf.

“If you prefer you can always put on a record instead.” John smirked.

Larry shook his head as he looked through the albums on the shelf. He debated between a 70’s rock band and a collection of Celtic chants, but eventually chose the rock because he thought the album art looked cooler. Soon the sounds of classic rock filled the cabin. Duke settled down in the main room with a chew toy after fully inspecting the inside of the cabin. Beers were opened and they sat down in front of the fire for a moment to just relax.

“So do we have any solid plans?” Larry asked after a few moments.

“No. I mean, I’d like to go hiking at some point, maybe do a little fishing down by the creek. But really, just being unplugged from everything is exactly what I need right now.” Josh leaned back his head and closed his eyes.

“Hey, it’s cool. I’m just glad we can have a chance to hang for a bit before everything gets crazy, or more crazy I guess. You’ve got the rest of the planning, the actual wedding, and then the honeymoon. Who knows when the next time we’ll even get a chance to share a beer?”

John clinked his bottle against Larry’s and smiled. “Here’s to the weekend!”

They say there on the old but comfortable couch and watched the fire burn while enjoying their beer. The sound of the music filled the small cabin. It was calm and peaceful and they just enjoyed the moment together. Eventually though, John and Larry started to feel hungry, and they decided to start dinner. After putting away the weekend’s worth of food, they started cooking.

Beef was browned and seasoned while fresh vegetables were diced. They went with tacos for their first night. Quick, simple and flavorful. They laid out all the toppings on the small table, along with a bottle of tequila and a few more beers to accompany the meal.

Before long they were laughing and joking about their freshman year in college while eating and drinking. Duke finished his dinner quickly, and hung out by the table, waiting for any bits of food that fell to the floor. He only managed to get a few bits of shredded cheese, but the hound was happy about it.

“I still can’t believe you didn’t throw up after that!” Larry slapped the table as he laughed.

“I mean, I woke up the next morning and was puking my guts out. I think that was my worst hangover I had in my entire college career."

“If it’s the next day, the puking doesn’t count.”

“Heh, if you say so.” John shrugged before draining what was left of his beer. He then felt a buzzing in his pocket and pulled out his phone.

“I thought you said there was no service out here?”

“No, I just said it’s shitty. There’s a difference.” John unlocked his phone and saw it was actually several texts coming through at once. He tapped out a quick reply, but it took three tries to get it to send. “See what I mean?”

“Is it Erica?” Larry asked as he poured out a pair of tequila shots.

“Yeah, she just got some time away from the girls.”

Erica and John had met junior year, but things got serious once they graduated. She was currently on a beach trip with her friends. Along with Erica, two of her other friends were getting married soon and they decided to have a combined bachelorette party over the long weekend. Larry was grateful that this meant he could get some time alone with his best friend before the wedding, as John wasn’t interested in having a bachelor party himself. Larry didn’t hate Erica or anything like that, but the woman could be overly needy sometimes. That and she had the libido of a horny rabbit.

Judging by the flush on John’s cheek that couldn’t be completely explained by the booze, Larry had the idea what the text was about. He placed the tequila shot in front of his friend without saying a word. John knocked it back and let out a long sigh.

“Actually, I think the only place in the cabin that gets any kind of decent signal is my Uncle’s bedroom. Maybe I should take it in there.”

Larry crossed his arms and stared at his friend. “I thought the room wasn’t safe.”

“It’s not like there’s a giant hole in the floor. As long as I don’t trip over whatever tools or whatever he’s got stored in there, I should be fine.”

“Before you run off to chat,” he made the air quotes, “let’s put away the leftovers.”

The leftover food was wrapped up and placed in the now cool fridge. John then hurried to the closed off bedroom. Larry rinsed out the empty beer bottles from dinner and sighed.

I know damn well what those two are going to chat about. Far be it from me to judge my friend over sexting with his fiancée, I just don’t want to hear any moaning or heavy breathing. I could just blast some more music, a few of those albums looked interesting. Or maybe I should just relax with a nice hot shower. Actually that sounds like a good way to unwind. If he’s still locked up in the danger room after my shower, then I’ll come in here and blast some tunes until he’s done.

With his mind made up, Larry went to retrieve his towel and shower stuff from his bag.

***

The door to the main bedroom was locked, but John had the key and let himself in. He flipped the switch on the wall, but no lights came on. He let out a small sigh before using his phone in flashlight mode to look around. The room was mostly empty, other than a desk of drawers pushed off in a corner. He saw there was a battery powered lamp on the dresser and hurried over to it. The lamp cast light well enough for what John needed and placed his phone on the dresser as well. He noticed an old leatherbound book and a notepad with a bunch of his uncle’s handwriting scribbled across the page. John noticed the phrases ‘arousal triggered unification’ and ‘reflexive partner inversion’ because they were circled, but in the end just pushed the books to the side.

The signal was better, at least good enough to have a text conversation with Erica. He licked his lips as he read her last text before starting to text back an equally spicy reply. He was several lines in and just about to push down his pants when he heard the shower start running.

Oh, Larry must be grabbing a shower. I’ll need one too after this I’m sure.

***

Duke was left alone in the main room of the cabin. The bloodhound was a well behaved dog, and wasn’t one to get into trouble or make messes, at least while inside. After a while spent with his chew toy, he got a little lonely. Duke stretched out his body before slowly getting up on his feet. He walked down the short halfway towards the bedrooms and bathroom.

Duke at first tried the door to the bathroom, knowing Larry was in there, but the door was shut and locked from the inside. He pawed at the door but Larry didn’t hear the sound over the shower and his loud off-key singing. Duke then moved to the other door.

***

John’s pants and boxers were down around his ankles. His right hand was holding his phone while his left was stroking his fully erect cock. He was moaning softly now as he scanned over the last few lines in the steamy conversation. He was so absorbed with the sexting, John didn’t notice the arcane runes and lines that started to softly glow on the bare wooden floors of the room, or notice that the door had not actually latched properly.

Duke sniffed at the door. He could smell a powerful male scent coming from the other side. As he brushed against the door it shifted slightly. Duke lowered his head and pushed against the door , opening it just enough to slip inside. He saw John standing in the room and padded over to him.

John was getting close to finishing when he suddenly felt something cold and wet press against his bare butt. He yelped and spun around and saw Duke standing there looking up at him.

“Oh god damn it! How did you get in here?”

John wasn’t worried about being exposed in front of a dog, but he didn’t want Larry to pop in and see what was going on. He reached down and grabbed Duke by the collar. It was at that moment the subtle glowing of runes and lines became a lot less subtle. The man and dog were suddenly surrounded in a bright blue light. It frightened them both. John went to let go of Duke’s collar but suddenly found he couldn’t let go.

“What the hell?”

Looking closer he could see his hand was sinking into the blood hound’s body. He was too shocked to scream. Duke whimpered as he felt his body being pulled closer to the human. John reached down with his other hand to try and pull away, only to watch in horror as his left hand pushed into Duke like he was made of gelatin. John tried to pull away but he only drug Duke along with him until he stumbled and fell onto the floor.

Now the man and the dog were lying side by side, their bodies being pulled together by some unknowable force. As John’s arms slipped into the bloodhound, Duke’s front legs started to change. His paws flattened out and grew larger, his dewclaws shifted down and started to grow out into something like a thumb. Duke’s front legs were becoming hands, and John could feel them, as alien as they felt covered in warm brown fur and retaining thick velvety pads, he could feel them open and close and press against the cold wooden floor.

John’s shirt did nothing to hinder the merging of his chest into Duke, his body seemed to pass through it like water. The bloodhound’s chest and shoulders changed, not only with the increased mass, but shifting from canine to something more human-like. The arms shifted into position and started to grow stronger and more defined.

Down below, Duke’s hind legs merged into John’s. Almost immediately the slightly hairy legs were sprouting actual fur. Along the soles of his feet thick velvety pads formed and his toenails gave way to thick, but blunt, claws. Duke’s tail pressed against John and was quickly absorbed. It soon emerged once again coming out of what used to be John’s rear, wagging and shaking as it grew to full length.

Duke whined and John moaned as their hips pressed in together. Duke's bright pink shaft quickly emerged from his sheath. As John’s human cock sank in, the canine cock grew thicker and longer. The previously missing balls were replaced with a large pair of obviously fertile ones.

All that was left of the individual bodies were their heads, now side by side on top of their shared shoulders. John was breathing just as hard as Duke. Both minds were fighting for control of the new body, but it wouldn’t matter for long because the heads started to meld into each other. Their features blended together. The long ears and muzzle of a bloodhound. John’s brilliant blue eyes and dark hair standing out against the warm brown fur covering the new body.

The creature formed from the merging of John and Duke slowly stood up as the magic auras faded away. He left behind the clothing and collar they had on them when things began. He was a little taller, but more impressive was his build. John wasn’t out of shape or rail thin, but his physique showed real definition now, the muscles clearly defined and showing through the coat of warm brown fur covering him from head to toe. The fur was a slightly lighter shade over his chest and abdomen, including his fuzzy sheath and balls.

Inside the head it was a mix of John’s memory and mind and Duke’s instincts and experiences. It was impossible to find where the man ended and the dog began. But any deeper introspection was being overridden by the intense need for sexual release.

The long and thick pink tapered canine cock was rock hard and twitching for release. He needed to mate/get off with someone, any bitch. His ears heard the distinctive click of the bathroom door being unlocked. The sensitive nose was filled with the scent of body wash and shampoo. Larry was done with his shower.

***

Larry flicked off the light to the bathroom. He had enjoyed a nice hot shower. Between a big dinner, the alcohol, and the relaxing shower, he was ready to put on some shorts and just go to bed. There would be plenty of time tomorrow for more drinking and hanging out. Larry just had a towel wrapped around his waist, it was a short trip from the bathroom to the bedroom anyway.

He opened the door to the room and was reaching for the light when it happened. Larry barely had time to register the heavy pounding of running feet and the clicking of claws on the wood floors before he was tackled to the ground. Instantly he struggled, trying to get free. The towel didn’t last long in the struggle and they were both quickly left naked on the floor of the bedroom.

“What the hell John?” He cried out before a long canine tongue licked the side of his check and nuzzled with a muzzle. “Duke? What is-”

“So horny! Need to fuck!”

The voice sounded mostly like John’s but there was a hint of growling roughness in the undertones. It sent a shiver down Larry’s back. But more than shivers quickly followed. His body responded on some deep level to the voice and the hot body pressed against his back. It seemed there was still some lingering magic from the spell that had combined John and Duke.

Between his legs his cock and balls quickly decreased in size, to the point where his balls were pulled into his body and his sack reformed into labia. His now tiny cock settled into place as a brand new clit. New sensations of arousal and need flooded Larry’s brain. More changed with Larry’s body than just his junk, however.

His hips grew wider and curved. His ass, still pressed up against John, rounded out. Larry’s chest swelled to full heavy breasts with large sensitive nipples. Gray fur erupted all over his body while his ears grew long and triangular. The poked up from his dirty blond hair which had grown much longer. Larry’s face grew out in a short muzzle, making him look both more feminine and more feline.

“H-hey I’m not,” Larry paused at hearing her own voice at a higher octave, “I’m not into that, just let me up and-” Larry was cut off as her hips were grabbed and lifted up, forcing her head down.

The hot dog cock poked and prodded at Larry’s rear. There was no doubt in her mind what the dog-man was trying to do. And no small part of her was yearning for it. Still, Larry struggled, but the merging had increased the strength John used to have. The cock found the newly made pussy and forced its way in easily, much easier than should have been possible given its size. Larry’s eyes went wide and she cried out like a cat in heat, which she mostly was. The next thing she knew the amalgam of his best friend and dog was humping her hard with no restraints. She wanted to scream, She wanted to throw him off. But instead all she could do was bite her lip as she moaned and yowled. It just felt too damn good.

John was growling with pleasure as he plowed his best friend. His tail wagged behind him as he humped, gripping Larry tightly with his arms. Sex had never felt this raw and primal before. John’s balls slapped against Larry with every thrust, making them both moan and sigh from the added sensation. To top it all off, John could feel his knot swelling at the base of his cock. Larry felt it too as it pressed against her pussy with every thrust. He wanted to say something, but couldn't even manage a single syllable.

John slammed his knot into Larry, tying them together before throwing back his head and letting out a loud long howl. Larry cried out and twitched as he was pumped full of hot cum. Her own mind was blown by his first female orgasm rocking through his body. She went cross eyed and limp under her friend.

As she came down off the high, Larry pushed herself up off the floor.

“Dude! What the hell?” She tried to push John off, but it was impossible at this point.

“I-I’m sorry, I couldn’t help it.” John tried to shift them to a more comfortable position. “I don’t know what happened to me and Duke…

“You and Duke?” She turned to look at him over her shoulder. “What about me! I’m a chick now!”

“I-I know, I’m sorry dude…But do you think you could not mention any of this to Erica?”

Larry let out a long sigh. “I don’t want to mention this to anyone.” She folded her ears back. “And you better not have knocked me up, you asshole.”

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Writing by Syntaxerror37

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