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The days before school drifted by aimlessly as Wane got better. He was able to stay up for longer each day without the steroids. To his surprise it was Paul who visited the most. The concerned best friend would bring his base and the two would jam on Wane's bed. It was a magical time, but the encroaching first day of school threatened to end it all.

It had been a long day, for some reason the pains were worse than ever, and Wane only had one day before school started. Paul hadn't show up all day so Wane just sat around until night. As the darkness fell Wane felt strangely energetic. His whole body seemed to tingle all over and he was having problems suppressing himself. The tingle made Wane want to run around, but he knew better than that.

At almost Nine o'clock Wane was sitting on his bed picking at his guitar when the pain returned a thousand times worse than he had ever felt. Wane doubled over and his guitar slipped to the ground making a loud clank as it hit his hard wood floors. Wane though was too busy holding his stomach, which felt like it was about to rip out of his body. Wane somehow managed to stumble out of bed and into his private bathroom. The pain seemed to dull for a moment and Wane began to itch all over. He screamed as he pulled his shirt off and looked at himself in the mirror. The scars were black, but not the skin; no there were millions of hairs pushing out of the scars. Thousands of black hairs making the scars look like fuzzy black slashes across Wane's chest!

A strange brown shadow raced across Wane's skin, but the sudden return of the pain made him close his eyes. When Wane next peeked out it was as his stomach made a sick crunching sound and Wane noticed his belly suddenly expand, but not in the way he expected. Eight perfect abs pushed out of his tightening stomach, but were quickly consumed by the brown shadow creeping along his skin. To his horror the brown shadow began to thicken and turn into full blown fur.

The return of the pain caused Wane to fall to the ground. The easy part of the transformation was over, and as his skeleton rearranged itself into something terrifying and primal the human screams slowly faded and were replaced by a deep growling. Wane was no longer in control, now there was only a monster that was hungry for his first meal.

The monster somehow knew to open the window in Wane's bedroom. It dropped down to the grass and started its hunt. At first it wanted meat, but there was nothing like that around, then a smell drifted on the wind to the monster's sensitive nose. Someone was throwing a party, and they were cooking hamburgers.

A few blocks away Taylor Yates, star of the football team, sat in his backyard with at least thirty of the most popular kids in his school. Taylor was currently sitting beside April Banks, "So April, what makes you want to stay with that weirdo Wane Johns? I mean seriously, he's a skinny skater kid with delusions of becoming a boy band singer!"

April scowled at the young man sitting next to her. "Wane is a good guy, sure he had a rough summer, but you just wait. He'll bounce back!"

It was Wane bouncing back that Taylor was worried about. Last year the kid had been a serious threat to Taylor's plans to become the homecoming prince. Now that it was his senior year Taylor would be dammed if he let Wane steal the spotlight again! "Wouldn't you rather go out with a hot guy like me? I mean, I'm way better looking than Wane is!"

April giggled, "Maybe, but you're just a jock Taylor. I could pick up a guy like you in no time and all you'd want is in my panties!" April said and stood up, "besides I..." A scream from the other side of the pool cut her off as something the size of a small truck burst through the fence and hedges. The monster made a bee line for the grill, which happened to be where Taylor was sitting.

"Stay back!" Taylor said and grabbed a spatula from the grill beside him and brandished it at the monster.

The monster swatted away the spatula and roared at Taylor. The force of its vocalization actually produced a wave of sound that caused Taylor's ears to ring. April screamed and for a second the monster seemed confused. Something inside it seemed to hesitate as it looked at April. In a second though the monster growled and turned to the grill, tearing the top off and consuming the partially cooked meat. The massive furry monster then turned to the meat cooler and opened it, dumping the contents out and picking out the patties.

Nobody dared move least the thing turn to eat them. Soon enough the truck sized monster finished the meat and turned away, bounding back into the night where it came from. "What the Hell was that!" Taylor asked April who was clinging to his arm.

"Oh my god Taylor you protected me!" April said and hugged him. "That was the bravest thing I've ever seen!" She said and planted a kiss on his cheek.

The monster ran through the streets stopping at trash cans and tearing through them in search of food. There was a whole city to loot through, and the closer the monster got to the city, the bigger the cans and dumpsters got.

... Part 2...

Wane woke to the stench of rotting food. At first he was confused. Had he left food in his room or something? No, this smell was worse; it was like a whole restaurant's worth of rotting food all around him in the darkness. In the warm, damp, smelly darkness "Holy Fuck" Wane said and sat upright in the dark room. He was inside a giant dumpster! Wane tried to crawl from where he was, but his hands sunk into the disgusting food scraps as he tried to move around.

After a while of struggling to find his way out a square of light appeared ahead of him and someone threw a bag shaped object threw the hole.

"Wait!" Wane shouted. Either the person on the outside of the hole was too surprised by the sound from inside the dumpster, or they hadn't bothered closing the door after not hearing Wane. Regardless Wane hurried towards the square and eventually emerged into the light.

Wane pulled himself out of the dumpster and collapsed onto the concrete ground and a few bags of trash piled on the side of the massive dumpster. Now that he was outside he could tell the dumpster had a big green lid on top, but it would have been way too heavy for Wane to lift, which begged the question, how had he gotten in a dumpster in the first place?

Wane was so sore, like he had spent the whole night exercising or something. Even stranger was the full feeling coming from his belly? Wane just lay there for a while before he tried to get up, only to realize he was butt ass naked, save for the caked on grime, dirt, and food scrap on his body. Luckily Wane was in a back alley full of trash, locating something to put over himself wasn't too hard, and plus it wasn't too cold anyway.

Wane made his way through the city streets back to his house. He looked more like a hobo than a teenager, so nobody really paid him much attention. As he walked Wane tried to fight the fuzzy thoughts in his brain. Memories of running and eating, but also of people screaming; it was then that Wane remembered the bathroom and the pains. He felt fine now, sore, but better than he had felt in years! There was a sick feeling in his stomach, like something horrible was happening to him, but Wane couldn't quiet think straight right now. He needed help, and he knew someone who would help him no matter what!

Paul was sleeping when he heard something tap on his widow. At first he ignored it and kept on dozing, but the tapping persisted and Paul realized someone was outside his window. The confused young man walked over to the window and looked down into the space between his window and the hedges. It was Wane! Only he was wearing a trash bag and was covered in... trash! Paul quickly unlocked his window and then opened it and the storm screen. "What's going on Wane" Paul said to his friend.

"Aren't you going to let me in? I'm in serious trouble here!" Wane said with a slight growl in his voice. The deep rumbling surprised both Paul and Wane.

"Did you just growl at me?"

"Open the window!"

Paul helped Wane crawl inside and was surprised at how heavy Wane was. Even stranger, Wane seemed bigger, much bigger. Paul looked up at his best friend in awe, and if not for the horrible stench would have been turned on. Wane must have been at least 6'2, a far cry from a few days ago when they had been the same height! If this person hadn't had Wane's soft brown hair and attractive face Paul wouldn't have thought it was him.

"Mind if I take a shower?"

Paul nodded and watched in awe as the strange guy walked through his door and found the bathroom on his own. It had to be Wane! They had practically lived at each other's houses as kids. Paul suddenly realized Wane would need clothes, and nothing Paul had would fit a guy that size. Paul ran to his brother's room. Unlike Paul his brother had gotten the tall genes, but he was in college now, and he wouldn't miss the jeans and T-Shirt Paul stole from his closet.

Paul waited in his room for Wane to finish. As usual he was taking a very long shower. At long last Wane walked into the room with nothing but a towel on, but once again Paul swore this person wasn't Wane! The guy had freaking abs, a perfect eight pack! And muscles like a pro body builder! Well maybe not like a pro, but the guy was ripped. On top of that thick stubble had sprouted across the guy's face, and he had a thick patch of brown chest hair that trailed down his stomach and onto his abs. The happy trail disappeared under the towel, but judging by its increasing thickness it hardly ended there.

There was something that was a dead giveaway, the scars. Wane had scars all over his chest from the attack. This guy had them too, but they were covered in bushy black hair. It was kinda weird looking really. "Well that was great, thanks a lot man I owe you one!" Wane said and dropped the towel.

Paul gasped as his friend's junk came into view, or the lack there of. Sure he had balls, two base ball sized orbs covered in black hair so dense it looked like fur hung below a strange hairy tube, attached to Wane's lowest abdominal muscles by a hairy flap of skin. Paul remembered seeing this sort of setup on a dog once, but why would Wane have a sheath like a canine?

Wane noticed Paul staring and looked down himself, "There's some weird stuff going on down here huh?" He said and ran his hand through the wet fur like hair of his groin. "I noticed it in the shower"

Paul watched as Wane turned around to grab the clothes, and he saw something else impossible. "W...Wane! You have a... a tail!" Paul stuttered.

Wane looked behind himself at the small black furred object hanging from his ass. It was pretty small, but it seemed to respond to his thoughts and wag ever so slightly. "Huh, well that's weird" Wane said and shrugged. Paul also noticed a trail of hair growing down his friend's back towards his furry ass. The fur like hair was also thick on his shoulders.

Once Wane was dressed Paul looked at his best friend. "What the hell happened to you Wane?"

Wane sighed and looked away from Paul before launching into everything he could remember from the night before. Wane told Paul everything, even the part about changing in the bathroom. Paul sat silently through the whole thing and at the end sighed. "Well that's everything, what do you think?" Wane asked.

"I think we're going to have a hard time explaining this to your parents, but I'll come up with something. For now you can stay here until your folks wake up. It was only 6:23 after all. After eating a huge breakfast the two made their way back to Wane's house. They were surprised by the reaction of Wane's parents, who recognized their son immediately. Wane ate another huge breakfast and too his steroid shot. The Johns had to go to work, and they left Wane and Paul at the house alone.

Wane and Paul were Jamming for a while before Wane put the guitar down and looked over at his friend who had been staring at him the whole time. "You know Paul, I can tell you're turned on by me" Wane said and smiled.

Paul blushed. "I'm sorry Wane, it's just I've always liked you, and now..."

"You know" Wane said as if to change the subject, "I always knew you liked me, I figured it out years ago, but these steroids, man they make me so freaking horny that I didn't care... Until I started to want to fuck everything in sight" Wane said and leaned in close, "That includes you Paul"

Paul was getting hard, but Wane beat his to the punch and unzipped his jeans. "Whoa, look at that!" Paul said as the strangest cock he had ever seen pushed out of the hairy sheath. It was massive, at least as thick as a coke can, and oddly pointed. It was covered is strange black fur with stripes every inch or so. Paul reached out and touched it extracting a low growl of pleasure from Wane.

"Oh, that feels really good Paul" Wane said and a trickle of drool ran down his stubbly chin.

Paul pet the furry cock reveling in the thickness of the fur. He didn't know if he liked it or disliked it, but he had always wanted Wane like this, and now, his friend was just letting him fool around. As Paul stroked the cock there was a sudden change in his friend. Wane reached up and pulled his shirt off as it was becoming oddly tight. Wane seemed to be growing ever so slightly more muscular, and thousands of little hairs were pushing out of every pore of his skin. The tiny hairs were light, but formed a brown and black stripped pattern across Wane's body. Last to change was Wane's face, which developed a black stripe across his eyes, just like a mask, and striped on his cheeks. Short black claws grew on Wane's fingers and his teeth pushed out ever so slightly from his mouth, shiny and sharp.

"Oh, Paul, you're turning me on so bad!" Wane said, his eyes had been closed the whole time, but he opened them when he noticed Paul stop pumping his cock, "Don't stop Paul, you're ruining the mood!"

"Oh!" Paul said and started stroking the hairy member. Paul gasped when he noticed the cock getting harder in his hand and then, strangely, he was unable to fit his hand around it anymore. The member pushed out another three inches from the sheath and swelled a little wider. "Um, Wane, look at you!" Paul said in awe.

Wane stopped humping into Paul's hand and looked down at himself, "So I get a little hairy when I'm turned on?" He said noting the fur and other changes, "You really get me going Paul" Wane said and pulled Paul up onto the bed. Paul was surprised at how easy it was for Wane to move him like that, then he noticed Wane had kicked off the pants, which looked oddly smaller now. Wane proceeded to run a clawed finger down Paul's back ripping the other boy's shirt off at the same time. "Look at you boy, so small and horny, you need a good fucking!" Wane said with a deep and primal growl behind his voice.

The musky odor coming from Wane intensified as he proceeded to rip Paul's pants off too. Now naked Paul's human cock saluted Wane, as Wane's inhuman member tickled Paul's back. "Time to take it you little bitch" Wane growled and pulled Paul's face down to his. Wane wasted no time and started making out with Paul right there, and yet somehow his massive cock found Paul's ass. Paul cried out into Wane's mouth as that monster cock pierced his ass. It was like nothing he had ever imagined. Even though the pain was intense the pre soaked cock seemed to sooth the burning pain. Paul cried as Wane penetrated his virgin hole. To Paul's surprise Wane's lusty growl faded and he looked into Paul's eyed with his own yellow eyes with obvious concern. "I can slow down Paul" Wane said and licked Paul's nose cutely.

Paul shook his head and buried his face in the thick fur of Wane's upper chest. Wane in turn stroked Paul's back as he worked his cock into that tight hole. Every once in a while his soothing voice would drop into a growl of lust as his cock would slip further and further into Paul who would cry out in agony. After at least thirty minutes of torture Paul felt something strange pressing against his ass cheeks. "Is it over?"

"Well it's all in there, sure, but this is where the fun starts!" Wane said. Paul gasped as the massive cock began to pull out causing the fur on the cock to rub against his insides. The sensation make Paul scream as his body convulsed with pleasure and his whole inside, now being transformed by the pre that was slowly soaking into him, to tighten around Wane's cock. "Oh Paul, I've been holding back, but no longer, I..." Wane's voice dropped an octave as his words turned into growls. His body began to change again under Paul.

"Wane, Wane, you're..." Paul said as he watched his friend's face push outwards and the fur thickened on it revealing the solid black and brown pattern of a Raccoon's face, but much more primal, and dangerous, as Raccoons didn't have huge fangs. Paul screamed in pleasure again as Wane's cock grew in size and pushed a little deeper into his. The pain was dwarfed by the pleasure of the massive member pulling in and out of Paul's ass.

Wane was fighting the beast inside him. There was more, and it wanted out, more power than this and his instinct demanded he use it all on his new mate, but the human in Wane knew it would be to much for little Paul, who could no longer take the entire length of Wane's cock now anyways. The pleasure racked Wane's brain, but he refused to go any further. The need to fuck soon surpassed his desire to transform though and his urge for more faded into a need to finish. In his transformation Wane had rolled over placing Paul under his massive girth.

Paul was screaming in pleasure and pain both, and could Wane had comforted him he would have, but his mouth was a snout now and incapable of articulating words. A small part of Wane was sad; he was raping his best friend in the ass. He had used his power to take what he wanted. "I swear I'll love you like you deserve from now on Paul" Wane said in his mind and succumbed to his need to fuck the human below him.

As his need mounted Wane began to rumble as he growled. He was more beast than man now. Paul was to light to take the beating of Wane's massive cock, so the monster acted on instinct and bit down into Paul's shoulder to hold him still. Paul screamed in pain and cried out in tears, but the fucking continued. After an hour and thirty minutes of steady fucking something snapped in Wane, his brain went crazy sending a message to his cock and the cum began to flow. There was a snap as the precious little space between Paul's ass and Wane's cock was sealed by the sudden increase in Wane's cock's base width. It was like a knot, but different because though it tied them together its main function was to seal the ass hole closed.

A river of cum erupted from that massive hairy cock and it burst into Paul filling him up so fast that the extra spunk went through his stomach and up his throat. Sensing that his seed was about to be wasted Wane placed his snout over Paul's mouth and drank the seed the poor human barfed up from his stomach. Paul cried cum as even his nasal cavities were flooded by monster spunk. The worst part for Paul was that Wane didn't stop cumming. The flow slowed down some, but it continued. Wane was forced to clean out his mate's mouth and breathe air into his. Paul gasped as he remembered to breathe and he started to cry again. The river of cum slowed to a stream, but still continued. Paul eventually passed out and Wane rolled over again, letting the tiny human sleep on his massive muscular chest.

The pleasure of pushing cum into Paul continued for a few more hours until Wane too passed out. Even in his sleep he kept pumping into Paul, whose body began to greedily absorb the protein rich seed.