I Married A Wolf pt4 - An Unexpected Change
A man and his wolf wife enjoy the perks of her heat as they spend the special time together. But a man's lust can change him, making the final slip into the feral nature he has embraced with his four legged lover.
Note: Transformation has been a theme in this series, but it was always in the background. In this chapter it comes very forward. But things will return to the normal pairing in the next installment.
I spent the next few days with Emily at home, having grabbed enough from the store to last until the end of her estrous. I did not intend to abandon my beloved bitch in the height of her heat. I had called off work for some phantom illness as well, I was all hers.
And enjoying the time was not hard, not when you have a sexy wolf like Emily to keep you warm in this cold winter. It was strange for me to see a change in her sexual appetite. I was used to her asking for a good time, lifting her tail, showing off to me and giving her dirty little looks.
If she was asking me before, now she was begging. At my mere approach she would push out her swollen vulva, laying in wait for me to grab and slot myself into her. It was almost magnetic at this point, my hard cock slipping right in as her flesh wrapped around me. It did not get old, dipping into her heated pussy as I thrust my well worn cock until I shuddered again, groaning over my bitch as I came deep inside her. Then we would settle onto the couch, the bed or anywhere we could as she laid across my nude lap. I had not even bothered to get dressed in the morning, knowing my boxers would come off just as soon as I put them on.
Late last night we were cognizant enough to find the bed, my body worn from a series of intense back to back sessions and damn proud of it. One erection after another, basking in the warmth of her body, shuddering as her hot rear pressed between my thighs.
It was a flurry of licks against my cheek that woke me. A sudden startle before I moaned out in a tired haze and began to stretch my weary muscles.
“Mhh… oh no, is that crazy wolf back already?" I mockingly teased, reaching an arm back to pet Emily on her big lupine head.
Emily only continued to lick, moving to my neck and grasping around my shoulder with a paw. I knew she wouldn't stop until I gave her what she wanted. What a terrible predicament for a man to be in.
“You need something? Need a good humping?" I teased, now waking up more convincingly.
Emily moved to my back, bringing her paws down as she bounced, pads pressing solidly against my shoulders. I very much felt her large body pushing down, giving me no hope to fall back to sleep.
Complying I rolled over as she relented, my eager morning wood springing up to taunt the heat crazed bitch at my side.
“Little wolf girl needs her morning pounding doesn't she?" I said with a low breathy voice, locking eyes with the hormone infused wolfess.
“Arr… " Emily spoke, telling me yes as if I couldn't already read it from her plaintive expression.
I let my hand fall to her back, sliding down as Emily rose from sitting to point her rear to me.
I slid my hand slowly and deliberately. Smiling as I watched her back arch upwards until her tail flung high into the air while my fingers ran over her hips.
She had flagged me before, but now in her heat the motion was desperate and immediate, owing to her heightened sexual needs.
I ran my thumb down her hips, letting her feel the slow journey as I reached, then rubbed just above her swollen vulva. There I circled back and forth, watching as her vulva bounced and pointed out, dripping as her feet shuffled impatiently below at my teasing.
“How much do you want it babe… tell me how bad you want my cock."
Emily let out a pathetic whine, pushing her hips back as her aim brought my thumb over her soft lips. There I let my digit pass agonizingly slowly over her puffy vulva, wanting to draw out every drop of need and lust from my beloved girl.
“So eager, you poor poor girl. Just need a hard cock in ya, Need me…" At the words my thumb slipped inside, feeling her body react as I sunk into the knuckle.
“Pushing deep until you cum, breathing hard as I have my way with you..." I continued, slipping my thumb out before I pushed in again and felt her hips thrust back and push high as she reveled in the slow feeling. Inside I hooked my thumb downward, softly gripping her soft lips and wet flesh between my digits.
With my thumb stuck inside I gently led her over towards the middle of the bed as I sat up, feeling her almost shudder in anticipation as my other hand fell against her hip, locking her into the traditional matting stance.
“Probably dreaming all night about getting slammed, Insatiable, wild... raw..."
I was not done, slipping my thumb out I pushed the long white fur of her rear back as my mouth came down to her swollen vulva. Without hesitation my tongue reached out, tasting her heated flesh as my lips closed around her canine shape.
Locked around her sex My tongue dove inside, easily parting her lips as I slid upwards before going back down to probe against her sensitive clit as my short tongue stretched.
I suppose most men would hesitate to give oral in the middle of his girls estrous, but I was far past such aversions. All that mattered was our mutual lust, our pleasure and the animalistic indulgence that was pushing us further.
I couldn't see more than a sea of white fur but I could feel Emily pushing back against me, begging for more as I sucked on her puffy lips, tongue circling within her sensitive shallows.
I could taste her, a very unique texture that I was happy to take in. Licking harder I could feel my body drawn further into her musky, canine essence.
In all these embraces during her heat I had not yet tried to taste her like this, I should do it more, My cock was throbbing at the anticipation. A strange warmth settling over me as I smiled under her fluffy tail.
Sated, my tongue dragged over her outer lips for a final moment. Then I kissed her fur as I slid my cheek against her rump, both my hands running through the thick fur on either side of her hips as my fingers dug deep. I Breathed out in anticipation, my lovely bitch more than ready for me.
Sitting up I felt my hard member press against her hot lips, her opening parting just slightly against my glans. I let my stance widen as I pushed forward, her wide lips hugging tight around my broad cocktip as I gripped around her hips.
I grunted, feeling that familiar sliding sensation into her velvety flesh, her ample lips pressed to my groin.
“Mhh… that's it babe…" I moaned, curling my body further inward as I braced myself against her.
Emily stood on the bed, ready with her feet splayed wide, tail held high as I pushed forward and pulled back, testing our union as her flesh squeezed and stretched, a lewd squelching sound echoing between us as she held onto my retreating flesh, almost easing inward as I pushed back inside, to the hilt, bathed in her heat.
As my hips rolled back and forth I felt my body tingle, the anticipation must have gotten the better of us both, I would be sure to give her a healthy pounding, nice and feral as she liked it.
Breathing out my hips exploded against her, rapid slaps into her pussy as she pulled on my cock for a moment of each stroke, canine flesh meeting human in shameless fervor.
I fell against her fur as my hands gripped harder, desperate as I felt my orgasm already within reach. I relished slamming her like this, trying to give her a proper breeding, she couldn't say it explicitly but I could tell grabbing and humping like this did something to her, perhaps some primal instinct being drawn to the surface in the peak of her fertility.
I was drifting away as I wrapped around Emily's hips and plugged her as hard as my body could give it. Yet on each thrust I felt the need to go faster.
So I pulled harder on her hips, willing my body to go further as I felt her fur rubbing against me faster and faster, pussy squelching as my hard flesh spread her swollen lips.
“Yeah! Sexy bitch!" I grunted before my breath caught in my throat, struggling to keep up with the rapid tempo of my body.
My orgasm was so close, rolling inevitably forward as the pace of my thrusting cock and hips seemed to have gained its own momentum, unable and unwilling to slow as I gasped at the strain and pleasure.
My face was against Emily's neck, rubbing as I grunted against her, breathing her canine scent as I huffed against that luscious fur. My hands gripped hard, pulling us together as I slammed her needy body.
My eyes closed, mouth hanging agape as I hyperventilated, I was so close, pushing even harder than I had ever before. I needed to finish fast, it felt so good to finish inside her at full speed. But the last bit of my peak struggled to come forth. So my body pushed harder, feeling the orgasm inevitably slip and come crashing over me like a ton of bricks.
My groin surged, pleasure exploding forth as my jaw opened wide, gasping as I gripped onto Emily, helpless to contain myself as I came.
“OH GOD… OHHH OHH EM." I gasped aloud, feeling light headed at the strain of my body, hips still continuing to hump in my overexcitement. I felt myself throbbing inside her, nestled deep within that hot grip as my stubborn hips came to a rest against her fluffy rear.
My lungs huffed, recovering as my cock still throbbed, it felt amazing, my mouth still smiling wide as my mind seemed to glaze over. I felt Emily squeezing me harder than she ever had before, I guess I really gave it to her good. Moments passed and I gasped again, feeling my cock still throbbing as residual waves of pleasure washed over from my orgasm. I was still cumming, spikes of pleasure clenching my groin as I squirted again and again. How was I still cuming?
Something was not right, I pulled back to slip out. But I was stuck, Emily's pussy gripping me so tight I could not move.
A tinge of panic came over me, this was not right.
Opening my eyes I saw Emily's face craned around towards me, her eyes were wide, shocked and frozen as I stared back.
It only took a small motion from my body to feel that something was very, very wrong. Stareing to Emily I tried to lift myself up, but my body refused to follow, seemingly unable to bend as I struggled.
Lifting my hand from Emily's waist I saw my wrist watch slip from a gray paw and down onto the bed.
I stared at the limb, watching it tremble in the air as I struggled to process what I was seeing. This could not be real, no, it couldn't be.
With a seemingly impossible gesture I brought the paw to my face, suddenly feeling a long muzzle jutting out from where my nose used to be. My eyes pulled inward, now noticing the strange shape as my mind screamed in panic.
I felt dizzy, my whole body unbalanced as I struggled to stay upright.. My breathing and heartbeat grew rapid, my mind reeling as I struggled to speak.
“Emily, what is this? Help... me.. Help..."
Head spinning my vision went dark, consciousness wrenched away as I fell.
“Owww!" a familiar voice rang out, bringing me quickly back to the world as I lay awkwardly on my side. At my groin I felt stinging pain, flesh tensing as Emily struggled to adjust herself over me, my cock was still wedged tightly inside as I anchored her down.
Gasping for air I brought my hands up, but I saw only paws as they hung awkwardly in the air. I felt light headed, my vision already fading again. My mind was still screaming inside, this couldn't be real, this had to be a dream, a hallucination, something.
“Oh no! Don't you pass out again!" I heard a female voice call out as Emily's paw slapped across my face, doing its job to keep me conscious as I snapped back to the moment. It was so strange, that voice sounded like Emily's, I had not heard her speak in so long. But now I was hearing her clearly, like when I knew her as human.
I tried to talk, but my words caught in my throat, my body unable to pronounce the syllables as I struggled on the bed and grunted awkwardly at her.
“Wait… John? Can you hear me?' Emily spoke again, her lips were unmoving, but her eyes were focused to me.
“Errrg.. mmirr..." I tried to speak again, but only a garble of bestial noises escaped.
“Just… nod, or something…" She spoke again.
Complying, I moved my head up and down, feeling dizzy again as the strange weight of my new face bounced through my mind, how was this even possible.
“You can! You can hear me!" Emily exclaimed, eyes lighting up in excitement.
Her voice was a welcome comfort, it had been over six months since I had heard her speak. A unusual bit of familiarity in this exceedingly strange situation.
“Ok, now... it's important that you don't panic… just listen to me, you will be fine, I promise."
“Err… ughh.. Mhhh" I whined, trying to speak but only garbling my words again.
“Stop trying to talk… you don't know how to speak like me." Emily asserted, lips still unmoving.
Not knowing what else to do I sat still, trying not to think too hard about what was happening.
Yet it was impossible, my very breathing reminded me that I was not myself, my mouth felt heavy, drawing in air as I exhaled. And suddenly slapping about my mouth was a tongue that was too long for me to know what to do with.
“You are experiencing morphic shock, it's common if you aren't prepared to change so suddenly."
“You are not going to feel right for awhile, this is all normal, just remember you are still yourself, no matter what you feel, you are still you." Emily explained, calmly trying to sooth my fears.
“Don't worry, these kinds of changes don't last forever, it will fade." Emily seemed to sense that fear from me, a fear that had just started to grab hold in my worried mind. I wanted to believe her, it seems her own transformation did not last, but how long would I be like this? What about my job? What if my family called? To the outside world I had just completely disappeared without a trace.
I started to panic all over again, a thousand worries passing through my mind.
“Breathe john, you're not breathing right, it's why you keep almost passing out. Just focus, you still have a mouth and a nose."
Looking back to her I let Emily's words steady me. I trusted her completely, if she said I was going to be fine I had to know I would be. She was apparently very experienced in this kind of strangeness.
Settling down I did as she instructed, giving a long breath in before exhaling and starting again. About a minute of calm breathing and I was starting to feel my body again, an odd tingle still coursing through me.
I was on my back, arms hanging above me as they refused to settle at my sides like I would expect. My legs were sticking up into the air too, one settling against Emily's own leg as I contemplated the feel of my shorter limbs and longer torso.
And it was unavoidable to ignore the sensations coming from my groin. There was a painful ache coursing through me, no doubt the result of my clumsy fall. I knew canine breeding from my searches online before attempting to have sex with Emily, I was going to be stuck like this for awhile. It was probably best to stay put rather than risk hurting us both with my unsure movement.
Looking at our groins I couldn't see much between us, long fur covering the connection of our bodies. But I certainly could feel it, my cock held like a vice inside of Emily, all the while I was twitching and pulsing within her hold, sending a new strange kind of orgasmic afterglow through my body as I began to enjoy it.
Laying on the bed I realized now that I was panting, my body seemingly growing more used to its condition as air drew in and out of my barreled chest.
“Oh yeah and... Hello John, it's good to be able to speak to you again." Emily looked down, smiling in her canine way as her voice held a familiar, loving sentiment.
“Just think of this as an adventure… you're probably the only human alive to knot a bitch." She seemed to smirk back, trying to put me more at ease.
I couldn't do much more than look to her, was I smiling too? I wasn't even sure at this point, but I hope she knew I very much appreciated her help getting through this.
“I cannot believe you knoted me… that REALLY hurt when you fell." Emily chided, wiggling a bit as she adjusted herself.
“But it's kinda neat… just stay right there… I've never actually tied before." Emily cooed, eyes half closed as she stared out into space.
I was helpless to do anything else but focus on my groin as I lay below.
It was unreal, my cock was still twitching despite it all, squirting and filling Emily more every second. I felt a pumping in my groin, each contraction sending a surge through my new body. I had never felt anything like it, it was like an orgasm stretched out and swelling up every few moments.
Minutes passed and I was still on my back, me and Emily both panting as my cock refused to quit. A man was not supposed to feel something like this, I was being lulled into a strange orgasmic trance, panting and pumping as my whole body seemed to focus on squirting more fluid into Emily.
I don't know how long it lasted, my mind long since losing touch with reality. My wide jaws were agape, eyes hazy as I looked to the ceiling, feeling drained as my cock finally came to a rest.
Moments later I felt Emily's iron grip loosen. She wiggled her hips, my cock slipping out as my eyes looked down to see myself coming into view.
With a wet pop I slid free, a bright red shaft jutting high into the air, standing straight even as I felt myself going flaccid. At the base was a shrinking bulb, fluids drenched over the whole member as Emily's canine sex leaked above.
My mind couldn't recognize this raw, bright red shape as my own penis, but I could very much feel it. I gave a little grunt as I stared down between my legs, still stuck on my back as the strange organ slipped back into my body. It was a strange sensation, the smooth motion as my skin seemed to fold back around it. Moments later only a bit of the tip was left, letting me see a furry pair of testes nestled between my legs.
Bit by bit I started to get up, rolling over as I put my hands, or paws, bellow myself, wobbling as I tried to sit up. With a bit of a struggle I awkwardly pulled my legs under me, sitting in an unstable position as I looked over to Emily.
She was between her legs, licking herself clean. Looking closer I saw my fluids leaking out as she lapped, my canine fluids.
The realization hit me, Between my legs was a pair of canine balls and Emily was in the most fertile part of her heat. And I just came a small bucketload of seed into her, she would very likely get pregnant, with my pups.
I shakily reached out, trying to point as Emily looked back to me. I made quick gestures from her dripping pussy and my drenched groin, trying to communicate my distress.
“Yeah… you came in me..." She simply answered, starting to sit up to match me.
“And yes you can get me pregnant when you're changed, same reason we used condoms when I was human."
I looked down, not sure how to react to this, I knew the chances were very very high she was pregnant, What would we do? What could we even do?
“John… it's ok… I… kinda wanted this to happen..." She sheepishly looked away.
I looked back, a bit confused.
“I… wished… I wished for it, that I could have your pups… I got Carried away… I didn't realize… the spells still had an effect..."
I couldn't do much more than stare back. I had never been able to get clear answers to who she really was and where she came from. I had long since settled to let it all stay a mystery and focus on who she was to me. But things might be changing all of a sudden.
“Sorry… i'm pretty sure this is my doing… the spells have specific rules, rules that don't always do what you expect. I know you probably didn't want this..."
I suddenly felt awful, It's true I did just have a bit of a panic at the idea of getting her pregnant, but I didn't mean it like that. Yet I couldn't speak, I couldn't actually explain myself, it was so frustrating.
“It's probably best not to focus on that now… you need to get something to eat, you're probably starving."
She was right, now that I could focus on it my stomach felt entirely empty, starting to contract painfully.
Emily hopped gracefully from the bed, turning around as her head stood just above the mattress.
Carefully I put one paw in front of the other. I tried to think of it like crawling, keeping my balance as my hind legs lagged behind and dragged on the sheets a bit.
I drew closer to Emily as she stepped back to let me get down from the bed.
But my legs quivered, balance wavering as I looked over the edge. The bed never felt so high up, the floor well beyond the reach of my short limbs. I reached down tentatively but pulled back, feeling my weight shifting and front end ready to slam right down into the ground.
I whimpered, unable to resolve this as Emily looked at me quizzically. I felt my whole height off the ground, and on unfamiliar, shaky legs.
“Its really not far… just put your paws out, you can catch yourself." She instructed, putting her own paws forward to try to demonstrate.
I tried again, but was shaking too much to do it, every fiber of my being told me I was going to hurt myself, slide right off and onto my face.
I slowly turned, sticking my rear off the bed as I awkwardly began to slide back over the edge. Feet kicking out as I fell down, claws scraping against the carpet as I smacked my butt onto the floor.
I breathed a sigh of relief as I settled onto the carpet, only suffering a mild bump in my controlled fall.
“Well… I suppose that's one way to do it."
I was shuffling to sit up and lift my body on the more solid ground. I looked up into my bedroom, everything feeling oddly tall as I regarded the once familiar space.
“Let's head to the kitchen." Emily instructed, coming to my side as I began to slowly walk.
My progress was very slow, having to pause for many moments as I worked my way across the room.
“I'll just, get you something… maybe it's best if you rest for now." Emily said, reconsidering the plan after seeing me struggle. It was merciful, I was still famished, my energy feeling even more sapped as I struggled to move myself.
I watched Emily's white tail disappear out the door as I settled onto the carpet. Even the simple act was difficult, realizing the new proportions of my limbs. Some part of my brain was screaming that I was going to hurt myself, that my limbs were broken and wrong. But never the less they did bend, allowing me to lay against the carpet, looking out to my paws. Flexing as my blunt claws stuck from the ends.
Focusing on them it felt as if my hands were bound with tape, my digits moving as I willed them, but unable to bend and flex as I wanted. And then I tried to move my thumb, realizing it was gone, nothing but a stub up my wrist. I felt light headed again, every time I felt something wrong I got that feeling, a rejection to the reality that was now very clearly set before me.
Before I could go deeper into the madness that was now my body Emily returned, a large hunk of pork in her jaws. She was kind enough to remove it from the tin foil for me, I was suddenly very dependent on her for help.
Dropping it to the carpet in front of me Emily sat back and waited.
“Ok, here you go." She said, offering the meal as I stared to it.
It was thankfully cut into a few slices, now almost falling all over the floor. I was too hungry to care about eating off the floor.
One of my paws reached out and batted at a slice, trying to pull it out but having difficulty getting any control over the thing. So I reached over with my mouth, snapping experimentally at the meat until I felt it caught between my front teeth.
Aiming this muzzle was difficult, its length and shape seeming so far from my face as I tasted a bit of pork against my lips.
Emily's paw came down on the meat as I pulled, helping me separate the slice from the rest of the tightly bunched, cold meat.
I heard Emily laugh as I snapped and contorted trying to get it all into my mouth, unable to pull or cut it apart. Despite still being cold from the fridge it tasted very good, my body needing the energy desperately.
But a moment later I choked, my new throat struggling to accept the meal as I inadvertently spit the meat back up, only half staying in my teeth as I breathed out, trying to focus.
“It can be difficult to adjust… try a smaller piece.." Emily offered, one dexterous claw pulling away some of the meat hanging from my mouth.
Tentatively I tried again, biting down on a chunk of pork as I chewed it again for a moment before swallowing. My body was relaxing a bit more, now getting the hang of biting and chewing with this new mouth.
“Good, I was hoping I would not have to chew for you like a pup." Emily smirked, watching me take another piece. It didn't take long before I was scarfing down whole slices, my sharp teeth and wide throat making quick work of each.
With Emily's help I ate it all, feeling strangely satisfied with a full belly, my new body hard at work to replenish itself.
With the time to think about it I couldn't even understand how this could happen. I hadn't really even felt myself change, it was more of a strange fuzzy feeling while I was making love to her.
Did my body shift itself into this form? Where these still my hands? But shaped different and covered in fur? Did my body now exist in some parallel dimension, waiting for me to reclaim it? As many times as I could tell myself this was impossible something would remind me of the reality I was breathing at this very moment, I was a dog, or a wolf, it's hard to tell from here.
Even now I was being made acutely aware of my tail, a brand new appendage that I didn't seem to have full control of jutting from my rear.
Recovering from gorging myself I looked to Emily, she was sitting near the bathroom suite. Right in front of the full length mirror on the closet door, both her reflection and her looking back my direction.
“When you are ready… I want you to sit by my side." She instructed.
I felt a bit nervous realizing what she was asking me to do.
“This is an important step during your transformation.. You must face what you have become and accept it."
My feral throat let out a strained gulp, carefully stepping forward as I made my way to her.
I walked perpendicular to the mirror, focusing on my locomotion as it seemed more natural than it had before.
I paused when I saw a canine muzzle enter the mirror's reflection, I could see the gray fur and dark wet nose of an animal. Bracing myself I took another step, the muzzle widening until I saw a lupine face in the mirror next to Emily's.
I just stared into the beast's eyes, my eyes. My heart beat faster, gasping for a moment as the creature's mouth dropped open, struggling to take in air as I felt the light headed, dizziness returning again.
“John, you are doing fine, just breathe, close your eyes if it becomes too much."
Thankfully Emily was at my side, her encouraging voice letting me calm down a bit as I focused on settling my quivering nerves.
Only a mild quake held in my face and limbs, eyes refocusing as I looked back upon myself. I held out my hand, watching as the paw rose, joining with the reflected wolf as my new digits pressed against the cold glass. I held, processing it all as it seemed to sink in on some visceral level. I was no longer human, the realization and undeniability of it all crashing down upon me.
I was forced to look back to what I now was. I was me, but not myself.
Settling I was able to examine myself better. In contrast to Emily's pure white coat mine was dark gray and full of variations, splotches of light and dark intermixing along with a tiny hint of brown within the patterning. I turned my head, watching as the reflected wolf followed, examining the strange shape my face now held. Somehow by looking at it I felt far more aware of myself and how I moved.
I was suddenly astounded to realize my ears were in a different place, my brain not even processing that change until I had seen it. I struggled to flex the muscles on my head to pull them about, my paw now patting against my head, feeling the shape as I stared out from under a paw.
And in it all I could look back to my eyes in the creature I now was. Somehow even in the change they seemed like my own eyes, but now socketed into the face of a beast.
I saw Emily lean into me, her beautiful canine muzzle brushing up against my now strangely slender shoulder. Her eyes met mine in the reflection of the mirror.
“I must say… you're very cute, even as a wolf." Emily spoke, pushing her long muzzle into me.
I stood still, controlling my breathing as my new nose huffed and exhaled. The reality of my current predicament was right in front of me, literally staring me back in the face.
“This… must be very hard for you..." Emily spoke, mouth still unmoving as she held at my side.
“I'm not sure if some part of you is screaming to run away… not accept what you see.. I never could fully understand people. So much is still a mystery to us."
“Like when you first saw me… the real me..." Emily spoke, my eyes now meeting hers directly at my side.
“I tried to speak to you… but you couldn't hear me..."
“I thought it was all over. My slip up ruining everything as you ran off in terror..."
“Neither of us were prepared for that day… but somehow it all worked… You saw Emily in this big wolf…."
“I know you can't speak… so ill try my best to get you through this… you listened so well even when you couldn't understand me."
It must be hard for her to not know exactly what I was thinking. I remember how hard it was when she changed, how concerned I was for her without being able to know for sure she was ok.
“You couldn't hear it before… But thank you… Your a wonderful husband, John." She said pushing further into me.
My cheek slid against Emily's, such a smooth wonderful feeling as our faces touched. We slowly contorted, my head rolling and sliding as I felt a overwhelming feeling of relaxation.
I started to fade a bit, weight rolling into Emily as my eyes started to shut.
“Oh, you're probably exhausted..." Emily observed, muzzle laying overtop my head as I began to slide against the floor and into her. She felt so fluffy and warm.
“Just lay down, you still need to regain your strength."
With that my vision went dark, body falling to the carpet as I felt Emily's body against me, my head settling down as I let out a long sigh and went to sleep.
I awoke to a wet tongue against my face, a strange warmth all over my body as I came to.
Her familiar tongue was touching some unfamiliar part of myself, lapping along my now long face. I was laying on the floor, staring out at the plain wall as I remembered why I was here on the floor.
Head rising and glancing about I could see myself in the mirror, Emily's white furred form wrapping around mine almost protectively as she encouraged me to rise.
“Good morning." She spoke, daylight still streaming in through the window after my nap.
Blinking I stretched, feeling my new limbs straining for a moment as I gave out a long sigh.
As I awoke I felt something strange, even stranger than my changed body.
It was half a feeling and half an idea. A strange thing floating through my mind as it seemed to trigger memories.
Breathing in the thing surged forward, blasting me even more as my mind tried to comprehend it. It was my home, the carpet, the sheets I picked out years ago, my clothing in the closet nearby, and most of all it was Emily, and the irresistible pull she had on me.
Focusing I closed my mouth and sniffed, my reward was a blast of Emily's scent into my mind. My nose pressed into her fur, inhaling as I was reminded of everything she was. Memories of our time together, her quirks and beauty. It all seemed to be within the feelings now flooding my mind.
I pushed harder, moving my nose along her body as even more came to me. Beneath it all was something I could not resist, a scent that screamed sex, desire and irresistible need. My thoughts seemed to become blurry, focusing in as I was reminded of every sexual union we ever had. I only wanted to smell more.
Her body, the feelings of being inside her, I could feel it in my mind at a mere sniff. my body was waking quickly as I felt the need to indulge the urge dominating my being.
“Seems like your sense of smell is working now..." Emily commented, staring as I brutishly sniffed into her fur, nose pushing deep and moving towards her rear and the source of the irresistible urge.
Without thinking I pushed under Emily's tail, my nose colliding with her heat swollen pussy. Emily's leg lifted, letting me dig in as she watched.
My body shuddered, trembling as I breathed her in, pushing against her flesh as the carnal feelings grew stronger.
“You can smell it now… my body calling out to you..." Emily spoke.
My tongue reached in to taste her, rewarded with even more of her scent as my tongue dripped with her fluids. I felt my canine maw drooling, her scent alone giving its overpowering effect on my mind. I wanted to have her, now.
Awkwardly rearing up I tried to grasp onto her leg and failed, stumbling as my body pushed into hers. But my effort was unrewarded, falling over myself and Emily as I gave a frustrated whine. This was not as easy as being human.
“Easy there… your body doesn't work quite the same." She chided, slipping out from under my tangled form.
I looked down to my groin, my member poking out from the furry sheath as it wobbled between my thighs.
“If you want to knot me you are going to need to listen to your new body, it knows how to do it, you already did earlier." Emily smirked, licking against my cheek before she turned and walked over to the bed.
My eyes were glued to her rear, that pink bit of flesh clear to see from behind as her scent continued to flow over me. I had to restrain myself from trying to jump her right now.
Hopping up onto the bed Emily quickly spun about, laying on her back as her rear hung off the edge, tail falling down to open her body to my eyes once again.
“Maybe this will be more familiar… I adore it when you make love to me like humans do..."
Encouraged, I trotted over, paws moving much more naturally than earlier. After the rest it seems my body and senses had fully awakened, I could feel myself clearly, know where I was going and how to maneuver these strange limbs. Now it was time to put this body to the real test.
Reaching Emily my muzzle pushed forward without a thought, tongue lapping at her sex as the swollen flesh flexed under me.
Within my new mind I felt the urge, the burning need to slot myself inside of her. So I listened, tongue slipping from between her spread thighs as my forepaws climbed up the mattress, ending as I stared down to Emily as she smiled back.
“Just like our first time… The real first time..." She whispered, the feral urges in her own mind seeping out as our mutual lust came to a head.
The drive in my mind came to the forefront. With purpose my forepaws gripped around her hips, feeling our bodies pressing close as my groin pushed against her body.
I needed to grab her, hold her and fuck her hard, breed her like the bitch she was. little other thought could permeate my mind. I was a little startled by the directness of the thoughts, the crudeness of the intention.
Of course I had similar urges before, but they seemed tempered and graceful compared to this very base, feral directive in my mind. This was my bitch, I was going to rut her and give her my pups, pound her all day long.
I gave a feral grunt, this new body stretching and pushing as I struggled to meet Emily's feminine lips with my member.
I was awkward, not even a hand to help guide me to the target that I could not even see from my perch on her belly.
But my canine member held straight and true, sheath suddenly feeling warmth against the soft tip as my member touched her arousal.
I looked down as Emily's eyes stared back up, her paws wrapped hard around my canine shoulders as she panted.
“Oh John..." She simply called. I wondered now how many times she had called to me when I couldn't hear, responding to my own calls.
Pushing forward I felt my sheath draw back as it kissed into her lips. It felt so strange, an exit and an entry happening simultaneously to my cock, its new feel obvious and delightful.
And then only a moment later my mind lit up like a firecracker. I felt the base of my new cock spring free and sink right into Emily's pussy, the bulbous mass of flesh was already pushing against her walls, sending tingles down my spine. I grunted, eyes hazy as the canine organ spurt and quivered inside my lupine lover. I could already feel her body around it, pushed deep as she started to grab hold with her body. I had never felt her like this before.
Then I felt the urge become uncontrollable, my hips slapping forward hard as I pushed inside. I gasped, feeling almost taken over as I began to hump with a feral pace. I let it happen, wanting nothing more than to feel more of her.
It almost felt like I was already cumming, my breathing ragged, mind reeling as my organ grew in each moment of hot friction. Each pulse let Emily grip around me a little tighter. And she was just as wonderful as always, her furry body pressed against mine as I rocked her against the bed.
“Ohhh! Do it…! Breed me!" I heard Emily beg, her voice full of the feral need that was driving me on, hips a blur against her body, pushing, thrusting and squirting into her heat soaked walls.
“Ugh… knot me… Oh Yes..." She called out, desperate and weak as she held me close.
I wanted to call back to her, tell her how great she felt, how much I wanted to pump her full.
“I want your pups… cum in me..." She gasped, body quivering as she came. I could hear her breathing change, chest fluttering as her paws held tight around my long neck.
Gasping under me she held against the sheets, eyes closed as I fucked her like a wild animal, our bodies bouncing together on the mattress as my feet held above the floor, kicking into the air as my spine and forepaws hugged around her spread legs, my cock held deep in her body.
I had to admit the idea of breeding her was very hot, I had smirked at the idea even as human, a dirty little fantasy as I came inside my beloved girl. Im sure she was thinking the same now, calling out even when I couldn't hear, begging to have my pups.
But now I was doing it for real, cumming inside her very fertile body. Maybe it was the feral urges coursing through me or the fact that my earlier orgasm had pretty much sealed our fate. Now it was all about the moment, a visceral thrill of impregnating my special girl and giving her just what she was begging her beloved man to do.
My mind was still reeling from the sensation this new cock was giving me, I still felt like I was having a long, stretched orgasm, able to feel each quick pulse of my member as I sent a little more seed towards her womb.
My motions got a bit more labored, muzzle now hanging wide as I nearly choked on my tongue, a shock of pleasure suddenly slamming into me.
It was intense, a peak to my orgasm as I shuddered against Emily, my cock now fully locked inside as I felt her body wrapping around me completely, the heat and pressure overwhelming in her iron tight grip.
My hips struggled to push harder as I grunted repeatedly, feeling sapped as I shot even harder inside Emily's gripping body.
Coming to my senses I felt Emily's chest against mine, the both of us breathing hard as fur meshed between us.
And still the pleasure continued, far sharper than earlier when I had knotted her. I could almost visualize myself within her, every inch of my cock and her pussy hugging tight as I drained myself into her womb.
I felt very hot, as if I had been wearing a jacket during sex. Luckily I started panting again, feeling a bit of relief as my groin continued to tense, shooting my load obediently as Emily smiled below.
“Wow…. oh wow..." Emily exclaimed, mirroring my own feelings as the sensation of the tie washed over us both.
I whined plaintively, struggling to come to terms with what I was feeling. A lifetime having human orgasms and sex had not prepared me for this feeling.
It was like my whole cock was highly sensitive, all the way to my pointed tip down the swollen knot. And I did certainly feel that knot, gripped like a vice inside her sweet body. The feeling was making me almost light headed, an unending pumping of my canine body as I was unmistakably stuck, It felt so firm that she may never let me go.
Trying to settle against her our bodies entwined in a way I had never experienced before. I felt simultaneously elated and vulnerable. My body now awkwardly tied to hers as I could do little more than pant above.
“Oh.. I didn't really think about the tie from this position..." Emily admitted, pinned under my heavy body.
I started to shuffle, thinking I could maybe turn like a mating dog to let my weight off of her.
“Oh no, Don't try that clumsy..." Emily scolded as I stopped to keep my position.
“I don't want you accidentally pulling me off the bed, we can just sit right here, I'll be fine."
I relaxed a bit, fidgeting my paws as I balanced above her, letting my weight mercifully spread as I settled.
Her paw brushed over my face as best she could, her pads pressing against my nose as she gave a wide mouthed smile up to me, pressing against the end of my long muzzle.
“Not so bad is it?" She asked with a grin.
Unable to answer with words I reached down and licked her nose, having gotten a handle on the longer, far more powerful organ. Emily lavished the attention, and my obvious relaxation despite the strangeness of all this.
I suppose after all I had went through this was now just another chapter in the unbelievable story of my life. And I was just here to experience it, feeling more comfortable in the surreal reality of being a wolf for however long this lasted.
“You probably have many questions for me John… I was never able to give you much of an explanation for nearly scaring you to death..."
“I was not born on earth, I came here to observe and learn. But really I had other intentions..."
“I found you… A guy who just seemed so simply charming. It was just something about you..."
I smiled back, thinking of the time I met her, she seemed so awkward at the time, and now I knew why. But I was more than happy to indulge her, chatting about the weather and some other trite nonsense as we walked down the city street. I must have went two whole blocks off my normal route.
But she proved to be worth it. The more I got to know her she seemed so refreshing to be with. Unlike so many women I had dated before Emily just seemed happy to be. She delighted in every little thing, smiling and lighting up in a way I had not felt myself for so long. It was almost a childlike wonder I felt with her, just happy to be alive as this strange, beautiful woman was laughing at my side. She was not about fancy, elaborate nonsense, it was all about us and having fun.
It just seemed the right thing to marry her, such a girl doesn't come along very often and we were very happy together, the smoothest relationship I had ever had. Others didn't understand why, but they didn't know her like I did.
Even as a wolf she held that same attitude, playfully snarky and just overall a joy to be with. Call it a canine trait I suppose.
Thinking about it I leaned down again to lick her, hoping to express my gratitude for her companionship and patience.
“You're welcome John..." She responded as she licked me back.
“When I first changed to come to earth… I wished I would find a human to love me… I… kinda always wanted to have a human to hold me… pet my head… I know that probably sounds weird.."
“But when I found you I hoped the change would last… that I would never have to lose you."
“I actually was pretty terrified It would happen on our wedding night, the wish fulfilled by the ritual… boy that would have given you a real scare." She laughed nervously. I do remember how nervous she was that night, despite the small scale and casual nature of the wedding. It would have been something else to have her shift into a wolf when I kissed her, like some kind of fairy tale.
“But here I am… it all somehow worked out. You were the sweet man I always knew you were, and even when I couldn't speak you listened..."
“I love to be with you… as I really am, pressed against your skin, feeling you stroke over my fur… It's a dream come true for a mixed up pup."
“And now this..." She said looking down to our still tied bodies.
“You're gonna be a daddy John!" She said, pushing her muzzle against mine as our thin lips met between us in a gentle moment. I could hear the emotion in her voice, the heat, the passion all of it culminating in the new life we were going to bring into the world. I had to admit part of me was still a little terrified.
“I know you probably never wanted kids… but it will be fine John... we'll both find a way to make it all work. I promise..."
I had thought about having kids before with Emily, but it had just not seemed like the right time, so we both just never spoke about it much. But now It was upon us, unprepared and unplanned, but not unwanted. I licked against her cheek trying to express my excitement.
We both sat face to face, gentle licks and nuzzles between us as we waited. It was uniquely pleasing to rub my long face against hers, I had done it as a human, but the texture of fur on fur was quite the delight.
Finally I felt myself shift inside Emily's body, the rock solid hold softening before a small backwards tug pulled me free.
I landed on all fours. Staring back up as I saw Emily's heat swollen pussy dripping with my seed, gaping for a moment from the prolonged stretching I had given her.
“Mmhmmm..." Emily cooed above, still writhing against the bed, shoulders into the mattress as she breathed out. She seemed uniquely satisfied, those deep instincts stroking her feminine mind for a job well done.
My back leg lifted, body shifting a bit as I felt my sheath pull inwards as my cock retreated back into my body. With its withdraw my body finally felt calm again, the nearly twenty minutes long ebb of and flow of the canine orgasm leaving my lust filled mind.
I panted like the dog I was, looking as Emily now sat up, lapping at her own crotch as I stepped over to join. She giggled while she licked my nose as I tasted those hormone oozing lips against my long tongue. I gave whole passes with the organ, feeling her puffy lips squish under my attention.
I realized too late I was tasting myself on her, but it didn't even seem like me, the canine seed with a very different taste as I eagerly dug inside without a second thought.
It was not nearly as precise as my fingers inside her, but I pushed and felt her nubby clit against my tongue, her lips parting and holding around my tongue on each long probe.
My forepaws came up to the bed as I pushed, feral mind delighting in her scent and taste even as my body settled from the long orgasm. But Emily was breathing hard, begging me as her paws weakly found my head.
Her hips curled up, legs shaking as I relentlessly ate her out like I never could before. My long muzzle mashed against her hips, tongue slapping and probing as she writhed.
I finally came up, my face fur drenched as we both panted again.
With a quick tongue kiss Emily joined me back on the floor.
“See, I told you this was gonna be an adventure. Now let's get dinner." She confidently strode with me in tow to the kitchen. Again she dug some meat out of the fridge, luckily I had plenty in stock at all times for her.
The week was spent with Emily just as I had planned. I learned to control this four legged body better, growing confident as I ran around outside the house, not even tripping over these lanky paws. Emily was a good teacher, running at my side as she bumped against my body. She teased and taunted me even as she panted, speaking without an actual voice affording the strange advantage to talk clearly despite her exertions.
Seeing her game I pounced, pushing my chest into her as we dodged and weaved against each other. I had played with her like this before, but on two legs I never could chase her like I could now. We splashed through the new winter snow, not even a hint of cold entering my mind as I ran and rolled through it all.
And in short time we made love, the flirting and play driving us hard into another joining. Grasping around her I mated with my lovely wolfess in the woods behind the house. We rutted out in the open, as shameless as any beast.
I grunted and groaned, my swollen cock sinking deep into her heat swollen lips. Then I turned, our tails flipping over each other as we gently pulled against the tie, careful to give just the right pressure as I pumped another load of canine seed into her.
Snowflakes fell around us, covering our coats before we separated long after, as energized as ever before we trotted off, confident in our privacy in these cold woods. It was amazing to run out in the snow so freely, my tongue dipped low out of my muzzle, I had never felt so strangely happy.
We spent that whole day out, ending the night just outside the house, looking up into a clear winter sky. The stars were out in full bloom, my canine eyes gazing up into the darkness and bright points of light, the moon was not out, giving them even more clarity. I always loved to stargaze, this part of the country was perfect for it with big clear skies.
“John, you want to know where I am from? Right there." She said, gesturing her muzzle up to the sky.
“Just Below the bright one." She focused my attention to a small twinkling pale light.
“With the right magic, I could go there right now… just close my eyes and wish to see home again..."
“But that wish wont work anymore, I have a new home… a place I would never leave behind..." She spoke, muzzle pressing into mine as we nuzzled under the night sky.
“I came here from another star, but really Sol is both of our species homes."
“My kind once lived alongside humans. In very ancient times, when magic flowed over the earth. We were once kindred partners, shaping the world around us, loving and living across the lands molded by our mutual dreams."
“But it did not last, the magic slowly faded, the world grew hostile. And soon your peoples huddled together for warmth, unable to hear our voices as we grew apart. Around your fires you shaped matter where magic now failed."
“The harmony of the world was lost, and only your species, with ingenuity and capability came out as kings of the earth. Bringing in an age of metal and fire."
“We fled to other, more vibrant worlds still rich in magic, but humans and those left behind forgot the magic we once held together, fighting and scraping to survive in a world seemingly too small for us both."
I stared back into Emily as she finished. The odd thing was that I was not shocked, After all that I had seen I would believe anything she told me at this point. For the world was a far more mysterious thing than I could have ever imagined.
“So… then there's me… a young pup who heard too many stories about the old days. A bitch who jumped at the chance to go back… to see them for myself."
“So I wandered this part of the world as one of you, your people are capable of such amazing things, a marvel without an ounce of magic, you rival most anything you did before, through sheer force and ingenuity."
“I love the earth… you've shown me so much even in my short time here."
“You are a wonderful man… and a fine wolf." She cooed, making me smile at the compliment. I did not know how much longer this was going to last, but I sure had enjoyed this adventure. Seeing the world from a new vantage point, new sensations and the experience of a nose no human could ever imagine. I wanted to thank her, my wonderful wolfy wife.
Nuzzling together we fell to sleep, long soulful sighs as we settled into the soft snow.
My calm dreams were suddenly shaken, my body waking as an overwhelming chill passed over me.
My eyes opened, looking down as my arm pushed against Emily's side. And it was actually my arm, bare and human. It seemed unnatural for a moment, having grown so used to the new body that it took a moment to feel the unbearable cold snow against my rear.
“Ahhh!" I shouted, sitting up as Emily quickly startled awake.
I lifted up, but only felt the snow against my now bare feet as I shivered.
“Oh my god! Get inside quick!" Emily shouted to me, getting up as my bare arms wrapped around myself in a futile fight against the cold wind. I had never felt anything so chilling, my warm coat of fur long gone as I hopped through the snow.
“Cold! Cold!" I continued to shout, finding my voice once again as I hurried.
My shivering steps turned into long strides as I realized the futility of caution in the cold outdoors. Luckily the house was not too far, making long steps even as my feet screamed out in pain in the freezing snow.
Emily ran ahead, using her teeth to open the door as I barreled inside. I felt the warmer air of the house hit me like a wall as I breathed a moment of relief. Still shivering I grabbed a blanket from the couch to wrap it around to dry myself. Luckily I had woken up just as I changed, only my outer skin chilled by the sprint back to the house.
I sat my slightly damp butt on the couch, shivering a bit as I tended to my feet. Emily ran into the room with a few more towels, helping me dry and warm. Covered, I relaxed on the couch, feeling warmth returning to my limbs. Amidst all the action it was good to be myself again, sitting tall on the couch. Though, I knew some part of me would always remember, and miss that amazing body I had the strange luck to experience.
“Are you alright?" Emily spoke, concerned as she looked up with worried eyes.
“I'm fine babe, just fine." I said, smiling at the bizarre series of events.
But wait, did I just hear her? Emily looked back with a knowing look as our eyes locked.
“You… can hear me?" She spoke again in her strange way.
“Yes Emily… I can. Loud and clear." I said out loud, staring back as a wide smile spread across both of our lips.
“John! It's been so long!" She said, jumping up on my lap as her still chilly forepaws came around my blanketed shoulders.
“Em! God I love you, babe..." I exclaimed, not finding any better words as I reached around her, hugging close as we nuzzled together on the couch.
“My beautiful girl.." I said with a kiss, feeling her hugging close, a light whimper from her lips, crying as we spoke together for the first time in over half a year. And yet we were suddenly speechless, just hugging close as we sat together for this long moment. I suppose we never really needed to speak to understand each other.
“I didn't think this was possible.." Emily spoke, still hugging close.
“Strange, coming from you." I smirked at the now relative mundanity of speaking with an animal.
Emily just giggled, holding closer as I felt her warmed fur against my neck.
“I know we never talked about kids… but I've had more than enough time to think about it. I am delighted to be the father of our pups." I said, marking my sincerity with a tender palm against her cheek, looking into her eyes as I smiled.
“Thank you John… for putting up with this crazy girl."
“Love you..." I simply repeated, still petting her big head as she curled about me as we settled again, my body sapped from the change and the run.
I had thought life with Emily would be easy, not knowing what was in store for me when I married her. But now I was here, no regrets as this crazy girl brought even more surprises into my life. But what's life without the adventure, the uncertainty and the discovery. She really is the best thing to ever happen to me.
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Author's Note: It's been awhile! Had some trouble getting this one to feel right but I think it came out interestingly.
Also I find it funny that this is now the third story to have a climax of two wolf characters running about the forest, flirting and playing before tieing together. It really feels like the height of romance and love in my mind.
I found it really interesting to give Emily a voice, for so long she's been a silent character, only inferring her personality through action and hints at what she was like as a human, but now things really are going to be different for them.
Transformation is a theme I always had a strange fascination with. I don't like to focus on the change itself, finding moments like a character examining their new self in the mirror far more interesting. Choosing to focus on the results rather than the method.
And here I am again, taking what was a one shot kind of story, and now I am thinking of the stories I could tell of that “old world" where humans and wolves lived in an almost dreamlike place, strange partners and shapers of a magical world. I always seem to dig the hole even deeper and find these really interesting twists and topics to explore.
Hope you enjoyed it as much as I enjoyed writing it!