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Shane's head throbbed powerfully. It hurt so bad that it yanked him from sleep, leaving him feeling sluggish, heavy, and bloated. The smallish wolf grunted unhappily as the sun cast its rays across his face, right between the blinds. He turned as if to roll over, but found himself unable to do so nearly as easily as he would normally. That sense of weight was rather strong, and there was something almost tangible about it.

He opened his eyes finally and cast his gaze about. He was in Rebecca's apartment, specifically, her bedroom. That wasn't too unusual. He had moved in with her only a couple of months after that fateful game of 'Spin the Bottle'. But he didn't remember actually coming into the tall, softly curvy rabbit's bedroom. He noticed clothing strewn across the floor as he looked over the edge of the bed. It looked like Rebecca's. Had they gotten drunk and had a little too wild a time last night? It wouldn't have been the first instance. Shane tried to eschew alcohol for this very reason. It tended to hamper one's memory. He didn't like that at all.

Out of instinct, he reached out with one arm towards the side of the bed his girlfriend slept on. It was still incredibly surreal to him that he had managed to end up attached to the lead cheerleader, the girl he had been pining for, obsessing over, and even stalking just ever so slightly. It wasn't anything serious, just taking his lunch in a place where he knew he would get to watch her walk by. Every day he could manage. But nothing more than that. He groaned and frowned as his arm found nothing but empty bed.

"Becky? You awake?" the wolf moaned unhappily. He didn't like waking up hung over.

No voice answered him, leaving him to worry a little. Then something caught his attention. He felt something move, and it came from somewhere nearby. So nearby that it almost immediately sobered him. He could feel something wriggling inside him. Shane's eyes darted downward to find the reason why he felt so heavy. His stomach stood tall above him, wobbling gently as whatever was inside shifted about. He groaned and lifted his paws to feel over the giant swell.

He had felt something like this before. That game of 'Spin the Bottle' had opened a whole new world for him. It taught him that Rebecca was not one to shy away from the unusual. She must have fed herself to him while they were intoxicated. That was something of a dangerous game. If they weren't careful, one could accidentally make it a one way trip for the other. Thankfully, that usually took a very long time, several days. And since Shane didn't remember eating his girlfriend--who was significantly taller than him--he surmised that it had to have only been last night.

With a grunt and a huff, the little wolf managed to sit himself up, letting his enormous stomach fill his lap, threatening to push him back down onto his back. It was almost up to his chin, making it difficult to stay upright.

"Okay, Becky, I think that's long enough. Let's get you out. It's morning already." he called to his tummy.

He couldn't deny how much he enjoyed what they did together. Though, he would only ever admit to the rabbit in his belly--her and her alone--that he sort of preferred it when he was the one curled up inside her rather than how it was currently. He couldn't figure out why. He just enjoyed it more.

A stirring was all he got from the cheerleader as she remained fast asleep. Shane grumbled a little and shuffled a bit, ready to just flop back down and lay there until she woke up. He might even end up falling asleep again while he waited. That lovely little notion was quickly destroyed by a very upsetting revelation.

The wolf's stomach growled angrily, feeling quite empty. Again, Shane froze. That couldn't be possible. Why would his gut be so eager to be fed when it had an entire lapine lady, almost a full foot taller than him, curled up inside it? Unless... she wasn't in his stomach.

Shane's mind reeled from this thought, trying to figure out how that could be at all possible. Then something clicked. His memories were starting to clear up. He still didn't recall how he got into Rebecca's bedroom, or how he got her in his belly, but he did remember something very specific about last night. He had been trying to practice. His eyes went wide and he clutched at his belly.

"Becky! Are you alright!? Did she hurt you!?" The wolf frantically squeezed at his gut, feeling for any sign that his girlfriend might be injured.

He just got another unhappy groan from under his fur, sounding like the bunny wasn't interested in waking up. Shane whimpered and began to panic, trying to think of what to do. He didn't remember the practice session actually working, but clearly it had. That would account for the missing time and the drunken sensation. He probably hadn't had anything at all. He was just coming down off the high of it.

Dr. Walker! She might be able to help! The little wolf dragged himself over to the edge of the bed. His belly dropped over the side of the mattress, almost dragging him to the ground. With a loud yelp, Shane steadied himself, then prepared to climb uncertainly to his feet and waddle off to his room to get his phone. But then he realized he didn't have to. It was right there on the nightstand next to Rebecca's cell. That was fortunate.

Shane grabbed the device and woke it up. It had half a charge so it wasn't anywhere near death yet. He dove into his contacts and pulled up the therapist's name and number. With a tap, he attempted to connect with her. He sat there impatiently for several seconds as it rang. A shiver raced up his spine as he felt the bunny inside him squirm just ever so slightly.

It did feel good. And it satisfied some deep, long-dormant instinct he didn't know was still there; this idea of feeling one's prey wriggling about inside. He could have let himself revel in that for a while, but maybe later. He had a serious matter to contend with.

Then the phone picked up.

"Hello. You've reached the office of Dr. Jessica Walker. I'm currently unavailable at the moment. My office hours are..."

Shane groaned in frustration as he pulled the phone away to stare at the screen and mash the virtual keypad. He needed to leave a message at the very least, hoping it might get returned fairly quickly.

"Dr. Walker! It's Shane Bowman! I have an emergency! I was trying to practice last night and I think it worked! And I think my girlfriend walked in on me while I was in the middle of it! Something happened last night and I need help!" he cried into the phone, leaving his number, begging for the doctor to get in touch as quickly as she could.

Once he was sure he had said all that was relevant without being too long winded, he hung up and whined loudly. Both his hands moved back to his stomach, feeling over the dome. He could make out the vague shape of the young lady's form under his fur. At the very least, he could tell where her head and shoulders were.

Shane was about to apologize to the sleeping rabbit when he noticed a flashing light up in the corner of the face of his phone. He had some sort of notification. Had he missed Dr. Walker's call? He woke his phone and swiped to bring up his notifications. His ears drooped as he realized his therapist had not called back. The notification was letting him know he had set up a reminder for himself.

He didn't remember doing that. Then it occurred to him what it must be. He frowned, tapped the notice, and it opened, showing what he had assumed to be true. There was a new video recorded in his phone's storage. It was labeled in big, bold letters so he would be sure to notice it.

'WATCH ME' it read.

"Alright, you better not make me regret practicing last night." Shane said to the little icon as he tapped it.

The screen went black as the video started up. The wolf turned the device horizontal the minute it became clear how the file had been filmed. Almost immediately, an all too familiar face appeared in the screen. It was a grey wolf, just like him, though decidedly much more feminine. She was rather pretty, Shane thought to himself, then shook his head to get that idea out of his head. It was just weird thinking about that.

"Hey there, lil guy! It's me! It's your best friend! It's Shae! This is me making a little video congratulating you on finally doing your homework like the doctor said to! It worked! Because here I am! I finally got to meet your girlfriend, and I gotta say, she's a hotty! Damn son, why haven't you introduced us sooner!?" the she-wolf said.

Shane grumbled to himself.

"Because I knew you'd go nuts. That's why."

The lady in the video continued, standing and taking the camera with her as she did so. She was tall, at least seven feet by a rough estimation. And she was extremely fit, so fit that she could pass for a bodybuilder. It didn't detract from her natural beauty. The fact that she was naked did make Shane blush. He was still conflicted on the idea of seeing Shae nude.

"Don't worry, I'm not gonna scold you too hard for trying to keep that adorable, sexy bunny girl of yours all to yourself. Because you're not here to stop me from getting some of that my own! That's right! Momma's gonna tap that fluffy bunny ass!" the she-wolf called out with a laugh.

Shae reached out of frame with one of her arms, wrapping it around something unseen. With a good pull, Rebecca was dragged into view. The light-tan and cream colored rabbit gasped softly as she was mashed against the taller lupine, giggling a little as she grinned up at the camera.

"Shame on you, Shane! Why didn't you tell me about this? I'm disappointed in you! I'm going to have to punish you when I see you next!" Rebecca scolded playfully.

"That might be a little while, honey. See, I wanna make sure our little wolfy keeps up with his practice. And I've got just the incentive to make sure he does." Shae grinned down at the rabbit, squeezing her fondly in one large, powerful arm.

It was then that Shane noticed the she-wolf's claws. They were much larger than his, as were her teeth. Everything about Shae was bigger and more powerful. She was a glorious specimen of a predator. It made him a little jealous, and also strangely confused at that jealousy.

"That's right you do!" Rebecca bounced on her paws, or would have if they were on the ground, "And I can't wait to try it! In fact, if this works out as well as I think it will, I wanna take a turn on the other side of it with cute lil Shane as soon as I get the chance!"

"You do that, sweetie. Just don't forget to let him out before I show up again. I'm really lookin' forward to absolutely wrecking you whenever I get the chance." Shae growled playfully, leaning down to press her lips to the rabbit's.

Rebecca moaned happily, pushing up into the kiss as best she could. It wasn't often she was so easily dominated, and she was clearly loving every second of it. Shane blushed powerfully as he watched, feeling strangely voyeuristic. Something about this made him feel like he shouldn't be watching, like it wasn't for his eyes. And yet it clearly was made just for him.

"Just no biting," Rebecca finally managed to get out once they had broken the kiss, "I'm not ready for that yet. But maybe at some point."

"You got it, honey. I may be a big, scary monster, but I still get the whole 'no means no' thing. Now you go get on the bed and make yourself all sexy-like, not that it'd be too hard. I'll be with you in just a second." Shae smiled at the rabbit, waiting a brief moment before turning to look back at the camera, "Alright, Shane, listen up. I'm super proud of you for practicing. I think it's great that you even tried. Even better that it worked. Just don't stop there. The doc says we gotta keep in communication. That's why I made this video for you. I couldn't help but notice you didn't leave any sort of note for me, so you're gonna hafta change that in the future. Got it?"

Shane found himself nodding as if he were on a video call rather than watching a pre-recorded file. He caught himself, blushed, then grumbled a little.

"I didn't think it was going to work. That's why I didn't do anything." he muttered.

"I know you're probably telling yourself that it was because you didn't think it was gonna work. Well, now you know it can. So from now on, any time you're thinking about practicing, jot down a quick note or make a quick video for me so I know what's up. I might be... how did you put it? Bold, out of control, headstrong, brash? Yeah, that sounds about right. But I'm not about to go screw things up for both of us if I can help it. So this is a little reminder to make sure you communicate. And this is also a little lesson in making sure you keep practicing." Shae mused into the camera.

Shane frowned a little, puzzled a bit by what she might possibly mean. He opened his mouth as if to ask, even though he knew Shae couldn't hear him.

"You see, I've been here for a couple of hours now. Becky and I have gotten to know one another a bit, and we're looking to get -real- comfortable with each other," the she-wolf smiled, "I'm about to go have sex with your girlfriend. And you're gonna watch the whole thing 'cause I know you're into that."

The woman tapped a clawed finger to one of her temples, grinning toothily at the lens.

Shane sighed a little. He couldn't deny he had let the thought of it pass through his mind on occasion. Now he was going to get to see it happen. What bothered him was the likelihood that it would ruin Rebecca on him. She wouldn't want him anymore. She'd want Shae. He was going to get pushed out of the relationship. He was sure of it.

"Don't get all mopey like I know you are. She's still gonna want her little cuddle-bug. But from time to time, you gotta let me have a turn with her. And to make sure you keep up your practice, I'm going to do a little something that will force you try again tomorrow. Don't worry, Becky and I have already talked about it. She's super excited to try it. I'm not gonna spoil anything. You'll just have to watch." Shae fluttered her eyes playfully to the camera.

"Yeah? What's to keep me from jumping ahead and not watching the whole thing?" Shane complained.

"Trust me, you'll wanna watch the whole thing. And keep some tissues nearby. You're gonna get messy. I guarantee it!" Shae laughed.

The camera was set down on something near the bed. Shane assumed it was the nightstand, propped up to point at the 'show'. The large wolf lady climbed up on the bed, quickly moving to pin the rabbit on her back, straddling her. Both grinned in anticipation for a brief moment before Shae shoved her muzzle forward, locking Rebecca in another kiss, this one much stronger, much more passionate. Shane squirmed a little in his seat as he watched. Paws roamed over each other, caressing both nude figures. Rebecca had stripped out of her clothes while Shae had taken the aside to speak to him through the camera. That explained why her outfit was all over the floor.

As the two ladies grew more and more amorous, their voices began to fill the room. The phone had a pretty decent microphone, which impressed Shane. He watched as one of the wolf lady's large paws slipped down between the rabbit's legs. Rebecca had wrapped her arms around the impressive predator on top of her, then gasped and tugged herself in against the wolf. Shae had eased one of her fingers into the warm cleft below. The reaction that brought stunned the little wolf watching. He'd never managed to make his girlfriend react like that. He suddenly felt rather inadequate.

Shae twisted her paw about, sliding that single digit about within the rabbit's tunnel. Her thumb worked about in a circle, near as could be seen. She was stroking carefully just around the little pink nub nestled just at the top of the spread lips. The fact that she had not directly assaulted it yet was driving Rebecca mad. Eventually, the wolf broke away from the kiss, flashing her teeth with glee before sliding down the dizzy bunny's form. A long, broad tongue was dragged over the luscious figure below, appreciating Rebecca's breasts. She moaned happily as she ran her fingers through Shae's fur, aching to feel more of that wonderful, slick thing. And she was about to get as much as she could stand.

The greedy wolf-lady pressed on downward, taking only a brief moment to tease the rabbit's trim stomach. Before Rebecca could recover any sense of rational thought, the lupine reached her destination. What had been a passionate kiss above was now a lust-filled exploration below. Shae growled deep in her throat as she pressed her muzzle to the bunny's heated folds. Her tongue slipped from within her jaws to stroke over the moist petals. At the end of the long, slow drag, she flicked her tongue knowing the maneuver would fire off a bolt of lightning up the girl's spine. And it did, making her moan almost as if she were in pain.

That wonderful reaction encouraged Shae, so she pressed on. Rebecca reached down to sink her fingers into the wolf-lady's hair, clinging to the back of her head as she was so gloriously tended to. The broad, flat tongue slathered its way up and down along the lapine's heated nethers, driving her to moan louder and louder. Then, the bunny arched her back, her mouth open in a silent scream as Shae plunged in. The wolf's nose mashed against the silky soft fur of the rabbit's pelt while her tongue forced its way into the dark cavern beyond. It drew back as if drinking from a water dish, then plunged back in over and over. The poor girl's nerve endings were on fire at this point, sending shrieks of pleasure up through her like electricity.

Under so much, it didn't take Rebecca long before her silent scream became un-muted. She wrapped her legs around the back of Shae's head and clenched her entire frame. Her voice echoed throughout the room, no doubt aggravating the neighbors. As soon as the splash that came with the bunny's orgasm soaked Shae's muzzle, she slowed her efforts and gradually pulled away, leaving her lover a tired, drooling mess. The wolf sat up and licked her lips clean before turning to the camera, offering Shane a knowing wink.

"Bet your boyfriend's never done that before." the lupine woman growled low in her throat.

Rebecca swore quietly as she tried to recover. She felt like her eyes had gone cross, blinking repeatedly to force them to focus. Eventually, she managed to find her way back to the surface of the ocean she'd been dropped into and propped herself up. With how much effort it took, it was clear she had been left pretty well spent. All from that one experience.

"No... no he hasn't. How often do you get to come out to play?" Rebecca asked.

"Only as often as he lets me," Shae replied sadly, "Oh, and on a full moon. That's still a thing."

"I'll mark my calendar!" the bunny laughed.

"Well, let's see if we can't convince him to practice more often, shall we?" A sly grin spread across the wolf's face.

It was as if Rebecca had suddenly found an untapped energy reserve. She was up like a shot, balancing on her knees in front of the lupine. They had discussed the plan already, so it was just a matter of showing her eagerness and that she was ready.

It amused Shae to no end.

The large, grey woman shifted, putting her paws down under her to stand, right there on the mattress. She cupped a large palm against the back of the rabbit's head, bringing her in to press a cheek against a powerful, muscular thigh.

"Mmm, maybe if you can stick around long enough, we might be able to get you to try out for the cheer squad. I'll bet you'd look cute in uniform." Rebecca said, always working the angle to get as many girls she thought were cute to join the team.

"Maybe, but that depends on Shane. Now why don't we go ahead and give him his little incentive?" Shae rumbled, more than just a little enthusiastic about what was to come.

The bunny nodded and closed her eyes. If her ears had stood up, she would have laid them down to make what was coming easier. As it happened, they were already in the ideal position. Shae gently guided the bunny, still nuzzling into her thigh, until Rebecca's nose was pressed against the cleft just above. A quiet groan came from the tan lapine, a noise that was quickly muffled. Shae gasped and let her tongue drop from the side of her mouth as she pressed down, her visibly glistening vulva stretching effortlessly as it consumed Rebecca's head. In one smooth stroke, the wolf's legs coiling and flexing to hold her in place, Shae had sunk the rabbit's entire skull into her canal. A long, happy groan came from the trapped lapine. She squirmed in place, trying her best to stay still for the wolf.

That motion would have been quite lovely, Shae thought, but didn't press for it. Instead, she bent her knees further, lowering herself down on top of the rabbit. A visible swell had already formed low on the wolf's abdomen, showing Rebecca's head quite plainly. But as soon as she crouched further, the shoulders below followed, forcing her to stretch even more. That stretch came with another groan of pleasure from above. Moisture seeped down over the bunny's short fur, matting it down as she was claimed by the 'hungry' wolf. She had hoped it might go a bit slower, but it wasn't her decision. At least not this time.

Shae wasn't interested in waiting. She pushed down atop the rabbit again, her legs already beginning to ache. The sensation of Rebecca's breasts sliding into her, dragging across the tender flesh just past those ravenous lips, only made the wolf want her inside that much more. With a grunt and a downward plunge, Shae dropped herself into a squatting position. Her tummy surged outward as she reached Rebecca's hips in mere moments. Her paws roamed over the distention in her belly, reveling in the swell she was gaining. Rebecca writhed, unable to contain herself any longer. Half of her was inside this beautiful wolf, and she wanted to crawl the rest of the way in.

A large palm moved from bunny-stretched belly to chest, fondling one of the ample swells that had suddenly gained something of a shelf. It was an act of wanton lust. Shae wasn't going to let this pass without enjoying herself after all. Her other paw slipped down to grope over Rebecca's lovely bottom. She gave it a fond squeeze, then pressed further, letting her longest finger find its way back between the bunny's thighs. A few gentle strokes brought a powerful shudder from the girl half-lodged inside the lupine. That in turn forced a firm clench from Shae. And that clench tugged Rebecca further in. There the wolf crouched, shuffling her legs until she was on her knees as well, slowly pulling the rabbit's lower half into her.

The phone was able to pick up the soft, wet noise of flesh pulsing and squeezing, pulling on the rabbit something like a vacuum. It made Shane squirm to watch. And yet he couldn't look away. He was entranced. The bunny's rump slipped out of reach, leaving Shae's finger unable to make the other girl squirm. So she began tending to her own needs, stroking the broadly-stretched lips surrounding the rabbit. Inches passed, seeing Rebecca's thighs consumed, then her knees. As Shae reached the bunny's calves, she changed positions, moving to lay on her back, hands cupping her now impressive, round stomach. She spread her legs wide to offer the camera a view of Rebecca's final moments as part of the outside world.

Shane watched as the rabbit's toes wiggled while her ankles reached the warm folds above. Then, one by one, as if drawn out to make those last few inches really count, Shae's hungry nethers swallowed up the bunny's wriggling paws, then closed once more. The wolf moaned happily, then began pleasuring herself again, shamelessly before the camera. Her paw pumped away, fingers quickly slathered in her own honey until a howl of passion broke the relative silence of the room.

For a few moments, the bloated wolf lady lay there on her back, spread eagle, giving the camera a perfect view of her soaking, puffy lips. Then, slowly, she sat up, tongue still hanging from her mouth, grinning drunkenly. A paw moved in slow circles across the gravid swell of her middle. She giggled as she watched the dome shift and bulge. She could feel what was happening in there, and no doubt, the bunny was trying to find a good posture to get a paw to her own groin.

"Mmm, oh yeah. That was even better than I thought it'd be! It's a shame you couldn't feel it, Shane. You'd have lost your damn mind." the lady cooed as she lifted her gaze to the camera.

"Maybe that's a good thing." the smaller fellow said to himself.

"Now, I don't plan on letting little Miss Becky out before I go away. So you're gonna hafta deal with the consequences. The doctor said we need to learn to coexist, and it isn't coexistence if I only get to come out for one night a month. I'm glad you actually did practice, but I wanna make sure you keep it up." the she-wolf said.

"Yeah, so you can keep doing lewd stuff like this." Shane muttered.

"And that's why I did this. To get your girlfriend out, you gotta let me out. Either you keep practicing, or you can wait until the next full moon." Shae offered rather casually, as if it was no big deal to her.

Shane meanwhile felt the color drain from his face. His eyes went quite large and his ears folded back against his head. The next full moon was almost three full weeks away. He couldn't stay like this! A soft twitch from the bunny in his belly made him shudder, triggering the question 'would it really be so bad?'.

Shae crawled across the bed, her tummy sagging heavily under her as she reached for the camera. She lifted it high overhead so that her gut would stay in view the whole while, rubbing it idly with her other paw.

"The choice is yours, Shane. Who knows? Maybe if we both get better at this, we'll be able to remember what the other did, or experience it as it happens. I'd like that. I'd love to see what it's like getting gobbled up by this cute girl of yours. Talk to you soon, honey." Shae leaned in as if to kiss the camera and the screen froze. The universal 'play' symbol appeared in the middle of the image, signaling that the video had come to an end.

Shane sat there, one arm hugging his huge, swollen belly, unable to find the words for what he had just seen. And Shae was right. He wouldn't be able to get Rebecca out without the other wolf's help. Without another thought available to him, he did the only thing he could think of. He called Dr. Walker again. The voicemail picked up once again, but this time it was different. He must have crossed that point where her hours of operation had started, kicking him over to a new message. His face fell as the dreaded words 'I'll be out all week' reach his ear.

He was on his own. And he wasn't interested in staying like this all week. He had classes to attend. And so did Rebecca. It was foolish of her to put so much faith in his ability to do something like this. With her stretching him out, he was going to be terribly distracted. But he had to try. Perhaps there had been others with similar issues, and maybe he could find advice online to help him take the next step. How-to videos were always helpful, he thought.

Just as he had begun looking around for others with his condition and how they dealt with it, a knock came on the door. Whoever they were, they had not waited for an answer. They simply began inserting a key into the lock.

Shane jerked his eyes from his phone to the open bedroom door. Someone was about to walk in on him in such a compromising position. He shook terribly as he panicked, trying to think of a way to hide or somehow explain what was happening. The front door opened, letting in two familiar voices, both sounding to be in very good spirits.

"Rebecca! Shane! You'd better be decent!" called Stacy.

"Yeah! And if you're not, you'd better let us join in!" Tara said, finishing the thought.

The wolf whimpered and began trying to drag himself off the bed, perhaps to hide on the floor while he tried to think of something else. He didn't get very far. A soon as he got onto his paws, the vixen and squirrel passed the open door and peered into the bedroom. They spotted him and his giant belly. The silence that followed prompted Shane to look over his shoulder, his cheeks flushed brightly.

"Uh, it's not exactly a good time! Sorry!" He cried out, then tried to waddle as fast as he could towards the bathroom.

"Oh no! You're not getting away!" Stacy laughed and charged to stop him.

Before Shane could make it more than a few steps, the vixen had blocked his exit. Tara had remained at the bedroom door to keep him from trying to escape that way as well. Both girls were deeply interested in his gut, grinning ear to ear at the little wolf.

"Seriously, this isn't a good time! Normally I'd be okay with you walking in on us like this, but this is different!" Shane tried to explain.

"Different how? You've got our mistress in your stomach, Mr. Big Bad Wolf. You promised us a bit of fun next time we caught you like this." Tara said, slowly stalking her way towards the short lupine.

As soon as her warm, weighty bust pressed down on the top of his head from behind, Shane quivered and found himself having difficulty speaking.

"I-I-I-I never agreed to it. B-B-Becky volunteered me. And th-th-th-this isn't a good time!" he stammered heavily.

"Too bad. We were promised play time with a round wolf boy, and play time is what we're gonna get." Stacy said, dropping onto her knees in front of Shane as she slipped her arms around the bloated dome.

The squeeze of his gut from a foreign partner sent a strong bolt of electricity through him. It cracked in his mind like a gunshot, stealing his breath away. How did he end up so sensitive? It had never felt like that when he swallowed Rebecca. But then he hadn't swallowed her. She had been tucked away in Shae's womb. Of course, he didn't have a womb. Where did she end up when Shae went away? The attention to his middle continued, immediately prompting him to throb powerfully, almost painfully, between his legs. It was then that he realized he'd been stiff this entire time. His shaft had been mashing up against the heavy gut since he woke up. Probably before he woke up. And every time Stacy or Tara gave his belly attention, it made him feel like he was about to explode all over himself.

That was when it dawned on him. He didn't have a womb, but he had an organ in a similar location. And it was tied intrinsically to the raging erection he was fighting below. That was where she had ended up, he figured. And if she decided to get really active in there, he would be rendered unable to walk, just a sticky, writhing fool on the floor.

"Guys! Please stop!" He cried out, louder than he had wanted to.

It caught the two girls' attention immediately. They took their hands off him, sensing that perhaps he was serious as he had tried to sound.

"Okay, we'll stop," Stacy quieted down, concerned now, "Is everything okay? You look like you're kind of freaking out."

"I'm not far off," Shane whined, looking apologetically at the vixen in front of him, "I'm sorry, I just... I don't know how to deal with this."

"But you've played with us before. Rebecca doesn't mind. She even encourages it. She likes letting us have fun with you." Tara offered, confused by this sudden turn.

"Yeah, I know. And that's all fine and good. But there's something you should know." the wolf backpedaled, heading for the bed to sit down on the edge. His legs were killing him after so short a walk. He wasn't used to carrying Rebecca when he need to get up and move around.

The two ladies joined him on the edge of the bed and listened as he tried to explain in as concise and clear a manner as he could. Rebecca's frequent but gentle squirms distracted him terribly. When he had finished his piece, and it was clear the girls hadn't quite bought it yet, he grabbed his phone and played the video for them. They had assumed he was talking about some kind of roleplay. Naturally, they were both shocked and even intrigued by what they saw. And by the time the video was over, aroused had joined the description.

"Wait... so you're telling us you're actually a werewolf? I mean for real, a full blown, turn into a big, hairy, super-strong, lust driven werewolf?" Stacy tried to not sound too incredulous. She had just seen it for herself, but it was hard to process.

"Yeah." Shane said, keeping his eyes on his stomach, unable to look at either of the cheerleaders.

"And when you change, you don't just turn into a werewolf, you turn into a girl, too!?" Tara cried out, a look of unfettered glee on her face.

"You don't have to sound so excited about it." the little wolf grumped quietly, not at all amused by his condition.

"Why wouldn't we be excited!? This is awesome! How often do you change? It's not just at a full moon because there wasn't one last night." Stacy leaned in, beginning to badger with questions.

Two pairs of hands moved back to the wolf's belly, making him groan as he tried to squirm away.

"Please stop! This is serious! I can't get Rebecca out!" he whined.

"So, go ahead and turn back into Shae! We wanna meet her!" Tara pressed against his side, her chest mashing against one of his cheeks, making the shorter wolf blush harder still. If she wasn't careful, she might accidentally smother him.

"It's not that easy!" He tried to say, somewhat muffled by the squirrel's breasts, "I'm only just starting to figure out how to do it!"

The half-smothering he was receiving stopped quickly and the two girls stood up, turning to look at him properly.

"Okay, how can we help?" Stacy asked.

Shane's ears folded back, realizing he wasn't going to get out of this until he'd introduce them to 'his other half'.

The next hour was spent going back and forth between Shane explaining the exercises Dr. Walker had given him to practice and the girls fawning over his belly whenever Rebecca started squirming, making it too difficult for him to focus. Twice he had been pinned on his back while one of the two straddled him, getting the play time they wanted. Strangely, that actually helped him ease down enough to focus more readily.

They had moved into the living room, sitting on the floor to practice with him. The exercises were akin to meditation, and it took a pretty long while for Shane to start to find that spot inside himself he had touched on last night. When he did, he felt it start to spread, like a part of him was waking up. Just as he made contact, his eyes flew open.

"I forgot to write her a message!" Shane cried.

"What? Why's that important?" Tara tilted her head curiously.

The wolf's pelt had begun to thicken and darken. His muzzle was changing as well, taking on an expression of a snarl as his teeth grew more vicious and prominent. Shane watched in fear as his paws began to stretch, feeling the bones pop and shift. His claws, tiny and well maintained, suddenly pushed outward, looking terribly wicked. A whine escaped him. He was already into the change now. He couldn't stop it.

"I'm supposed to leave a message, like a note or a video for Shae! We're supposed to do it so we can communicate to one another! I got so wrapped up in trying to get Rebecca out that I completely spaced!" the shifting lupine whimpered.

Shae was going to punish him somehow for this. Unless he could think of something quickly.

"So, we'll just tell her you forgot. We did kind of distract you pretty good." Stacy said with a smirk.

Both she and Tara watched with great interest as their little wolf friend began to transform. He leaned forward and moaned as his spine made a series of audible cracking noises. Muscle began to ripple along his back just before his hips popped and pressed out, widening his frame. He lay on top of his gut, clutching it as he looked back and forth between the two girls.

"That's it! You can give her a message for me! Tell her I'm sorry I didn't write anything down, I just forgot! And ask her to please, -please- not get carried away!" Towards the end, he started to growl, not in anger, but as if he were in pain.

But that wasn't entirely accurate. It wasn't pain, but it was an overwhelming series of sensations. His legs stretched out, filling out with dense, rippling muscle. His chest widened, then swelled as the rest of him began to take on the feminine build he had seen in videos meant for him. His eyes flashed as he snarled, his mind suddenly consumed by the consciousness emerging from within. His voice shifted in that moment, becoming that of the she-wolf he was turning into.

Shae climbed to her feet and tilted her head back, crying out happily as if she could finally stretch after being sequestered. After a moment, she sighed and relaxed visibly, grinning broadly.

"Ahhh, every time I get to wake up, it feels so good to be back." she mused, not realizing she wasn't alone.

The big, tall lady arched her back, then shivered as Rebecca gave her a good, pleasant stretch, forcing her to bring her paws to her belly to rub it lovingly.

"Holy crap!" Stacy cried out.

Shae jerked her head towards the voice, her ears perking up as soon as she saw the vixen.

"Well hello to you too!" the wolf grinned, "Damn, I didn't know little Shane was a player!"

Tara laughed, drawing the lupine lady's attention as well, making her grin even more broadly.

"He's not what I'd call a player!" the squirrel managed to get out between laughs, "But it's cute that you'd think that!"

"Oh! So I've got two sexy playmates this time! Does Rebecca know about you two?" Shae asked, giving her still wriggling belly a pat.

"Rebecca is our squad leader. She knows. In fact, she lets us play with Shane pretty frequently," Stacy explained, "But I don't know how he managed to keep you a secret all this time. It's pretty impressive. And so are you! I mean damn! You were pretty in the video, but in person, you're gorgeous!"

"You saw my video huh? That naughty little boy. That was meant just for him. And for me to enjoy later when I don't have anyone to play with. Did my sweet little 'brother' leave anything for me?" Shae asked.

"We kinda distracted him," the vixen bit her lower lip with a look of contrition, "He's really sorry he didn't write anything down for you. But he gave us a message to tell you. Part of it was how sorry he is because he forgot, and the other part was him asking for you to not get too carried away, whatever that means."

Shae reached out to both of the ladies, pulling them in to press against her sides with a happy little growl. She was already imagining all sorts of naughty things she could get into with two new playmates.

"Oh now he knows I can't do that, not when I've got two beautiful girls right here in front of me. And don't think I didn't notice you're both naked. I can smell him on you. He got to have his fun, so I should get a turn too." the big wolf-lady slipped her paws down to feel both the vixen and the squirrel about the base of their tails.

"Our thoughts exactly. So, do you plan on letting Rebecca out first? Or did you wanna keep her tucked away until we're done?" Tara asked, pressing her rump into the big, strong paw fondling her.

"I'm not letting her out," Shae smiled as an idea occurred to her, "Not yet. I've got plans now that I know I've got you two in on the fun."

By the time the sun had gone down, Shae had decided it was time to let her 'little brother' return. She yawned and stretched before 'putting herself to sleep' again. When Shane woke up in her place, his normal, small self once more, he was greeted by a shocking sight.

"Shae!" he shouted angrily, but not too angrily. He couldn't help but let himself moan as he pressed his paws against the giant dome pressing down on him as he lay on the couch.

It writhed and wriggled about, muffled laughter coming from under his pelt. The bulge he sported was much bigger now. About three times bigger in fact. He huffed and shivered, trying his best to stay composed. The sensations from having just Rebecca inside him had been pretty strong, but he had been able to deal with it. Now, with all three girls trapped inescapably in his belly, it was all he could do to keep his eyes from crossing.

His phone buzzed nearby, catching his attention. He reached for it, grunting and growling with the strain of it until he managed to snatch the little device. He woke it up and found a new video waiting. Just as before, it was Shae.

"Hey honey, it's me again! You're in trouble, you naughty thing! How could you not tell me you had three sexy girlfriends, not just one!? And no fair using them as messengers! You're supposed to talk directly to me! And if you keep forgetting, I guess I'm just gonna hafta punish you. And Stacy and Tara here are more than happy to help me do just that! I hope you like being too big to move, because that's what's gonna happen! And you'd better learn how to focus really good, or you're gonna be waiting a long time to get the party out of your belly this time." the she-wolf had a huge grin on her face, still swollen with Rebecca, while the vixen and squirrel pressed in against her from either side.

Like before, she left the camera on to show her doing all manner of horribly inappropriate things with the two cheerleaders before sinking them in with the rabbit one by one. Shane shuddered as he watched, not even trying to contain himself. When the video ended, he worked to catch his breath, then lifted the phone overhead, watching himself in screen as he turned on the camera.

"Hello, Shae. You really need to take it easy. You're gonna break me." He groaned as he turned the camera to his gut for a moment, "You're right, I can't move. And I can't focus. Now instead of just two of us not being able to get to class, there's gonna be four of us. That's not cool. Now, I'm gonna try to bring you back so you can let everyone out, but if I can't, we'll be stuck like this for at least a week. Dr. Walker won't be back until Monday. So, next time you wanna do something like this, maybe check to make sure you don't run the risk of getting anyone in trouble scholastically."

Shane looked away, tilting his head back as he moaned long and low. The girls were rocking and swaying at this point, either just for his benefit, or because they were just focusing on each other and he was collateral damage. It took him a few moments to compose himself again, then address the camera once more.

"As you can see," He panted, "I'm at the mercy of three very spirited girls who probably want to make this last as long as they can. I should be mad. I know I should be. And I want to be really angry with you. But... I can't even see straight. I'll try to wake you back up tomorrow morning. I'm gonna be useless all night long, so I may as well just enjoy it. I'll see you later."

The wolf tapped the stop button, then set the phone aside. His paws moved back to his belly, stroking and kneading away over the active bulge. He really wanted to be mad at Shae, that wasn't a lie. But thanks to her sneaky, underhanded ways, and how it ended up keeping him deeply stimulated, he was starting to come around to seeing the benefits of having such a lust-driven 'big sister' of a werewolf.

After a moment, things began to die down in his belly and he sighed in relief, finally able to catch his breath.

"I didn't say you had to stop in there. Just... go easy on me, okay?" Shane called out, unsure if the girls could hear him.

When his giant gut began to rock and sway anew, and much harder than before, he got his answer. The little wolf howled and writhed, letting the satisfaction wash over him like a tidal wave.