First story, and you know, here should go some witty advertisement for those under 18 to not read... However I lack the wits to write one so... If you're under 18 or don't like gay sex between a werewolf and a human , don't read further, you've been warned.

It's my Life

So much has changed in the world... Not long ago, we were the prominent kind in the long evollution chain, we were humans, we were the measure of the universe, of nature and all within it... Or so we wanted to think right? But... As time goes by, we notice that we're nothing but mere dust floating... Dust with reason, but dust in the end... This all would come to change with The Dawn.

Three years ago, a massive change happened, I'm pretty sure you all are already about to yell at me to just tell what this change was, so alright... The change I'm speaking about is known as The Dawn, with it, the once lonely human race would get some company, unexpected at it. You see, for those like me, we like to call it "The day the Earth decided to hand humanity its ass." but since it's too long, we stick with The Dawn, that day, humans changed... Well some of them did.

Remember those fairy tales with the wizard, the witch, the warlock and what not? Imagine for a moment they all suddenly come to exist, that magic is something reachable... Well, that's just half of the coin that The Dawn means. The other side has to do with a latent kind, one that has manifested over history ammong humans every now and then, Hybrids. The Egyptians worshipped us, the Jews hated us, the Greeks said we were fruit of one love adventure of Zeus and the Norse that we had earned power from a pact with some entity, the fact is, we suddenly had antropomorphic animals walking in the streets (or waking up in their beds actually), add that to the classical fear to the illogical and you have the new genocide.

Not even twenty four hours from The Dawn, our kind was already being hunted down... Here is where my history begins.

I woke up that morning as I always did drowzzy and with almost no desire to wake up, but... Tell that to my foster father and he'd be yelling. Yawning and stretching, I sat on the edge of my bed and shook my head, I felt strange but I just couldn't pin exactly what was it. Shrugging it off, I walked over to the gym equipment in my room, nothing too fancy just a bar, some weight plates and a bench to lift. Going with my work out routine, I stepped to my bathroom, and here... Is where things got screwed.

Hey, don't blame me! For a moment imagine you're the average guy next door, the only difference is that you got rescued from an orphanage, you wake up, work out and then head to the bathroom to take a shower and of course show to that mirror who's the boss by flexing the arms you've been working on since you got those weights, to have a good look at those developing washboard abs and smirk and say you're a sexy gift of God to the world (I know, pretty arrogant, what can I say, I need to be a bit arrogant in my lonely moments right?) Alright, well now imagine that said sexy gift of God to the world is now replaced with... Well, an anthropomorphic black wolf.

Cue in the scream, you rant to yourself about how there's no way about this happening, check and re-check on the mirror, and even pinch your tail and ears, pull whiskers and what not to be sure this is actually happening... Your father of course knocks the door asking what's wrong, you open trusting your father will tell you you're just having a nightmare and... Cue in the second scream WHAT THE HELL HAPPEND TO CHAD!? That... is my foster father yelling, he's your average Sergeant, build as a brick house of course, light skin, blonde, blue eyes, short hair, round face, and dressed in a tux already. Chad... Is me, the black wolf-boy standing with a puzzled and panicked look.

I don't know dad! I woke this morning, went through the usual and just now- I was saying when the massive hand of my father grabbed my muzzle and closed it, my ears perked as screams were heard all around the neightborhood. The man turned to me and put his free hand finger on his lips, pointing that I had to be quiet. Nodding, I walked out of the bathroom and followed... However before our lovely familiar interaction could go further, the phone rang.

Yes sir, you're talking to him... What?... National emergency?... to... Alright sir, considere it done. I heard my father say, he returned to my room and picked out a backpack, dropping into it several things... Meanwhile I paced back and forth thinking... What was going on? I know, I was thirteen and was suppoused to have changes, but THIS wasn't in the list of changes we were suppoused to go through. Meanwhile, my father packed it and whatever else in the truck and called me to go down... No objection, I followed him and took the seat next to him in the truck.

Chad what happened to you is a mystery, but you can't stay in the city, nor any town you find... Stated the man, my ears perked up as we drove to a far away portion of land, were the forest began. Walking down of the truck, my father opened the door for me, I followed. He handed me the backpack and explained I packed here everything I thought that could help you survive... There are your guns, some ammo boxes, a knife, a compass, a map, a pen... And clothes... Now... He cut the explanation as he picked something from the back part of the truck... A rifle.

Cocking it, I was awestruck, what was going on? You've got thirty second Chad, run before I fill you with lead. My eyes widened, but didn't think it twice before running as he counted down... I wasn't fast enough to reach the forest and the first shot rang, the bullet sizzling dangerously close to my head, it was followed shortly after by other two, one striking a tree by my right, the other stroking my left shoulder, making me hiss in pain. I couldn't believe this, it had to be some sort of bad nightmare, and yet the pain told me otherwise, I kept running, however when I heard the scream behind me, I had to turn around... Shouldn't have.

There, before my eyes, the man I had called father for a good portion of my life put the rifle against his throat and pulled the trigger. DAD!! I shouted mere milliseconds before the shoot rang, his head completely destroyed by the bullet going through. And that's how my average life finished. I couldn't understand it, how had that happened? Why? Without more to do or say, I started to wander in the forest, the images of my father committing suicide would plague my mind for long time.

Now that I gave you a fair insight of how my life turned to hell, I think you all deserve some explanations. My name is Chad Wulf, and yes, that was the surname of my father. I'm a black wolf hybrid standing at around six feet in height and weighting something around the one hundred and sixty five pounds, almost no fat since I train diligently to keep my body in shape, my eyes are a golden hue and almond shaped. Of particular markings I can tell you the white patches behind my ears, as well as a golden earring on top of my right ear, a scar on my shoulder left from that bullet and... Well, I'm pretty much a werewolf looking boy? I usually go dressed with a muscle shirt, camo pants, mountaineering boots and dog tags hanging from a chain around my neck; only recently did I start to wear a motorcycle riding jacket and shoulder holsters under it to carry my weapons concealed.

As I pointed out before, I was rescued from an orphanage... I can't begin to describe how awful life was there... You know, I was your typical loner, didn't like to interact with the sadistic bunch of boys and girls that grew around me and didn't like the owner of the place. Maybe these were related to the fact that he exploited us, in many ways we were the work hands of the farm that the owner of the orphanage had, this of course included hunting. You see, since I was seven or eight, the owner taught me to shoot, handed me a rifle and forced me to hunt any "threat" for the livestock he kept... I wasn't the only, however most of the other guys that as me had the body build to bear the weight and recoil of the weapon enjoyed with a sadistic pleasure to kill. Let me add to this, that freaking job had me injured quite a few times, mainly dislocations due to the recoil. So yeah, I didn't like it and usually just wasted my time outdoors, when I was actually checked, I tried my best to scare away animals, but... That meant to get beat and what not.

Let's not dig into details, the fact is that I got adopted and got out of that hell to walk into a pretty calm life at around the age of ten. I was adopted by the Sergeant Thomas Wulf, her wife Lucia Wulf was my foster mother, however to her case I shall talk later on. Adopted as I was, I got quickly adapted to their life style and got into school and what not, it was pretty simple life; however the Sergeant was an avid shooter, hence why I got a second go at shooting... This time however from a sport insight, almost every two days we went to a local shooting range, where I quickly show some talent, to the dismay of my mother... She pretended me to be a pianist or something like that, but... Fact is fact, I wasn't that agile.

So I grew with shooting as a past time and for my twelfth birthday I got two guns from my father, Glock 21 caliber .45 ACP, to their favor I gotta say they've never failed to me, against them... my hands would hurt when I used them and if I wasn't focused the recoil hurt quite a good lot. At any point, my life was pretty peaceful, average and what not till... Well, the scene we just saw, now back to that moment.

I was alone, in a forest, dressed in my new fur and my average clothes, walking aimlessly with a severe psychological trauma and nowhere to go. I had to survive, that much was for sure, so first thing I seek was a refuge of some sort, for a start a cave was enough; however I never stayed for long... If what my father had done was any clue, humans were hunting me down for sure. I lived from gathering fruits and hunting, it was in that second phase where I discover that along with the drastic change in my body; I could also turn into an average black wolf... That was pretty helpful, especially when I ran out of ammo.

I lived in the wilds for three years and a half more or less, so many things happened outside my sanctuary. While the first reaction of humanity had been to try to exterminate us, there were also those that loved us, and those that saw in us opportunities never before thought to study animals and to study evolution. Ironically, it was in the other side of the world where our kind got the best reception, Japan specifically became a sanctuary for hybrids, with pretty loose politics about us. Little did I know that while traveling, I had headed towards the Pacific Ocean, growing a bit closer to the first step of a long stair to remake my life.

When I arrived to a port, I went for food mainly, sneaking into a boat and well... Starting to eat what I could while I was unnoticed, however... This little idea would end with me being shipped to Japan, since accidentally I had jumped into a fishing ship of a Japanese float that was charging gas for the trip back home. Three days I spent there, trapped, wondering what I was going to do when we arrived to wherever we were going, and in those three days I managed a very simple but good plot. I found a crate and well... Got in it.

When we arrived, I was set down on earth and when, by peering through a small hole I noticed no one was around, I made my escape. Now, the next step in my travel... Figure out what the heck meant all those characters in every single place I saw. I began walking, and whenever I asked for assistance I was pointed always in the same direction. Curiosity won me, and I went to that direction... Arriving to a tunnel that leads to an island. Alright, so having nowhere to go, I went to the island and surprise! I found English! And not just it, this huge archway with English words read "Dual Campus for Magic and Hybrid Formation." I know, not an epic name, but do you know that it meant? It meant that here I could... Okay, let's not rush conclusions, perhaps I needed to pay and as far as I could tell I was broke.

Nonetheless I walked into the place in question, where a teacher spotted me, dragged me to the principal office and... Well, left me there. The sound of the secretary typing behind her computer screen had me nervous, however soon the principal walked out of his office So, you're the new student that Mr. Johnson found wandering around? Come in.Was that even a question? No... So, I followed the instructions and walked into the office, the principal gestured to one chair in front of one large desk for me to sit, so I took the offer, and sat. I was nervous; this was my first actual interaction with a human ever since I was left in the forest, and... Wait, had he said new student?

Taking the seat on the other side of the table the man looked at me up and down, I felt... Well, intimidated, needing to run away but unable to.

Tell me, what's your name son?

Chad... Chad Wulf sir...

Chad huh... How old are you?

Sixteen, turned around three months ago...

Tell me Chad, how did you get here?

And... Here goes the wolf-boy ranting again; I explained everything, from the very start at the orphanage to the adoption, my life with my foster family, the attempt of murdering, the suicide and the life in the forest... All was there. By the end of it, and after shedding some needed tears due to the loneliness I had been feeling and the traumatic memories that were evoked by that question, the principal nodded to me and scribbled something down.

Alright Chad, if you want to stay in this campus, you'll need the uniform, and a file made... Everything here is paid by the government in the project to try to adapt both humans and the new races to live together, something I'm sure you didn't knew about since... Whatever, just hand this to Laura out there, she should know what to do.

And with that, I was out, filling forms and what not and then turning them back to the secretary who made my file and handed me an order for the campus store for a uniform. I... Couldn't believe it, I mean, I had gone through so much that this looked like a very good dream, at least now I would have a place to stay and wouldn't be hunted any more and yeah... So I went off, got the uniform and then for a dorm.

Truth to be told, I had nothing really, only my bag and my uniform, so unpacking wasn't going to be necessary, however a shower was the best idea ever for me since... Well, you know, I needed it. So, checking the paper, I was assigned to share dorm with some guy by the name of Issac, apparently he was a Lycan, and thus... Well, we were supposed to get along. Dropping my bag there, I went to the laundry room in the dorm and took all my clothes off, starting the cycle while I went for a shower.

This was... Well, amazing, I had a place to stay now and classes would come soon, that had to be good right? Right. Walking out of the shower, I went to the laundry room to get my clothes out and dry them; I stayed there with the tower surrounding my waist until the clothes were dry, then I walked out and went to the bedroom.

Laying on my bed, I couldn't believe how lucky I was, I mean, this was like a miracle and things were just great... However I definitely needed some rest, and seeing that my roommate wasn't home yet, I shifted my form and lay on the bed, falling asleep shortly after.

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Hey, I wonder how you got in here... Do you belong to my roomie? A voice, definitely male, woke me up from my deep sleep... As I was returned to the world of the living, the scent of the other person reached me, the feeling of being petted also made its way straight to my brain as I blinked a bit and yawned... Who was petting me and asking me how I got in-? My roomie was back and I didn't know?

Turning my head to see who was the one petting me, my eyes fell on the most gorgeous male I've ever seen. Now, I was straight up to that point, but man, I couldn't deny that my roomie had the body that the Greek Gods would have wished for themselves, ripe pectorals, washboard abs, hard tights that showed even through his jeans, and arms to die for... Add to it that youthful yet mature face, hazel eyes, black hair and that sly smirk and you can understand why my jaw dropped... Man this was either heaven or hell.

I shifted my form back... Shouldn't have since my head ended resting on his tights. Looking up to him, I smiled softly straightening and blushing furiously... Hi, hum... Yeah... My name is Chad Wulf, are you... Issac Laurens? I... hum... I'm supposed to be his roommate. I stuttered, having the hardest time to take my eyes away from those pectorals, wanting to touch them.

Issac however just nodded, blushing slightly but replying with a smirk Oh, so you're a hybrid. Nice to meet you Chad... Sorry for waking you up. He said, however I was just too absent to form a coherent answer... Issac seemed to notice this and with that mischievous smirk of him, he laid against the wall, petting my head again. Something's wrong Chad? You've been staring at me since you woke up. He asked, apparently truly concerned about it.

I just looked away shyly, noticing why he was shirtless, apparently the AC wasn't working, and it was the middle of the summer, so of course the heat was getting unbearable. To make things worse actually, the heat made Issac sweat and glisten lightly in the dim room light... Each of those deep diamond cuts showing clearly. Nothing's wrong, is just... urg... Could... Could- I was saying however, Issac held my hand firmly and placed it against his pecs, rubbing it lightly. No need to be so nervous Chad, go ahead, feel around. He stated, I was looking at my hand, then to his face, and then to my hand again.

I started to massage his body lightly, taking my time to feel each of his firm muscles, my tail wagging slowly behind me as I touched. This was making me aroused, something I didn't want to show since... Well, I was worried about what Issac would think of me. Hence, after having touched all her body, I removed my hand. The room had acquired now a very intense scent, it was a mix of manly musk and wolf musk... And it was driving me wild, I had a campsite in my pants already and was blushing furiously.

I also was sweating, so I removed my shirt too, I noticed however, that Issac was watching me too. I smiled softly, so he too found I was good looking? Or did he think I was just laughable? I didn't knew for sure, however when Issac sat, I noticed something... All my touching and the scent in the room was making him hard... That was an opportunity I wasn't about to pass.

Without a word, I stood, blushing furiously under my fur because I knew too well that my erection was quite notorious, unbuckled and unzipped my pants and let them drop, walking in only my black boxer briefs over to the bathroom. I needed release either way, if Issac played along, it'd be better, but if he didn't, I would end jacking off alone.

The bathroom door closed behind me, apparently Isaac had decided to join me in there, his manly scent reached my nose as I turned to meet my glorious roomie. I looked at him, a smile on my face as I approached him, the door now closed, locking us inside the bathroom, silent and somewhat cooler than the room.

We said nothing, nothing was needed in words for this, I could see the bulge in his pants, begging to be released as an animal trapped... But it'd have to wait. My arms surrounded Isaac's muscular body, sweat covering both of us as we explored with our hands the body of our new mate, the wolf within me begging to submit to this example of masculinity and perfect physic.

I licked the underside of his neck, tenderly, tasting his strong salty flavor, musk and sweat filling my nose, stirring desires within me. I could feel my already hard member press firmly against his body, pulsing, begging to be cared and touched, my tail moving in a slow tempo in anticipation of what was going to happen. I could feel his hands caress my back while mines explored that hard and well defined surface of his.

Slowly I moved down, licking my way to his firm pectorals where I paused, my right hand moved to play with his nipple, tracing circles around it with the tip of my finger, hearing a sigh from Isaac and slowly hardening his nipple. Meanwhile I licked his other pectoral, the intense flavor of his manly sweat filling my mouth as I got a deep whiff of his musky, sweet scent. With his nipples fully hard, I began to suckle on one while softly pinching the other, hard enough to send waves of pleasure that manifested in moans from his mouth, and pulses from his member.

He shoved my head hard against his strong pectorals, I didn't resist at all, I could feel my member staining my boxer briefs in anticipation, aroused and ready for what had to come soon. Slowly I kneeled in front of him, tracing with my tongue circles around his navel, feeling with my hands the strong, glorious six pack that was driving me wild, I loved it, I loved to worship his muscles, paying my respect to my studly alpha.

I paused, looking to Isaac's face, his eyes closed and his breathing coming out in pants and sighs, accompanied every now and then by a moan of pleasure. Isaac's eye opened, half lidded, looking down to me, smiling that sly, sexy smile of his and nodding as my hands went for the button of his jeans. I unclasped it and lowered the zipper, exposing his hard member, pulsing just in front of me, begging to be attended and pleased. I could feel Isaac's hand pet my head, scratching behind my wolf ears, pressing slightly as he suggested what my next move should be, however I didn't do it right away, I wanted to give him all the pleasure I could.

My hands removed quickly the jeans from his legs, and then traced slowly their way up, feeling the hard muscles under his skin made me feel even more aroused, our scents mixed in the air, warming slowly as we too were slowly becoming warmer. I could feel my member begging for attention, but I focused on Isaac, I wanted to see him enjoy everything. I turned to see his impressive tool, veins wrapping it from base to the head of it, its girth and length making me doubt if I could take it in me... But I wanted to.

Caressing around his groins and just under his testicles, I could hear the moans and pants coming from Isaac's mouth, I knew I was in a good track; however I pushed him softly... This could take a while, and if he was sitting it'd be easier for both of us. Isaac understood and sat on the toilet; I followed him, keeled in front and slowly gripped my hand around his tool. I felt it pulse, hot against my skin as I slowly moved my hand up from the base, a drop of pre forming on top of it as Isaac let out a pleased sigh It's so big... I whispered as my hand moved down again, to then go up in a slow motion, masturbating him as I watched, almost hypnotized by it, how the pre drop grew in size, forming a small stream that went down to my hand.

I leaned forward, licking the trace of pre softly and tenderly following it to the slit at the top of his massive member, hearing a moan and some pressure from Isaac's hand behind my skull. I kept licking the top of his head, enjoying the salty, slightly metallic taste of his pre as it flowed out of his member whenever I moved my hand up his hard piece of meat.

I couldn't wait more, the heat and pulse from his member was arousing me like nothing before. I removed my hand from it and slowly got my mouth around it, careful to keep my teeth away from his sensitive flesh. The taste was quite strong with sweet, and the smell of manly musk far stronger now as I lowered my head, engulfing his massive member with my mouth, one of my hands slowly rolling over his testicles, caressing them , while the other rested at the base of his massive slab of manly meat. My actions didn't go unnoticed by Isaac, who moaned in pleasure and pushed my head hard to go deeper in my mouth, however I knew I wouldn't be able to take it all... Not in the first go at least.

I moved my head up, followed by my hand forcing some of his gloriously tasty pre to get in my mouth, I swallowed it, enjoying the consistence of the semi-slim liquid on my tongue as I slowly started to bob my head up and down his tool, getting more of the tasty liquid while I swallowed. Isaac's breathing was fast, coming out in short, aroused pants and pleased moans Chad... You... You're pretty good. He said caressing my ears and my hair, pressing my skull to go even lower.

As time went on, I started to take more of his member, slowly removing my hand from it, swallowing hard to avoid the gag reflex that kicked in when his member started to go down my throat. Isaac growled and moaned when my throat muscles massaged his massive tool, pre flowing out of it like a faucet, going straight to my stomach. I kept bobbing my head up and down, feeling the pulse of pleasure run through his member as I finally pressed my face against his pubic area, the musky smell intoxicating, making me desire to receive some attention on my raging member that by now had left a big spot of pre on my briefs.

If... Ah... if you keep going... I'm... gonna... cum soon... Isaac said, his face twisted in pleasure as I kept sucking on him, however I didn't want this to end in my mouth, no... I wanted to be his, to be marked by my big, manly, muscular alpha. With his words in mind I waited until I felt he was on the very edge and then let is member out of my mouth, seeing it throb, begging to be brought to climax. Isaac opened his eyes, looking puzzled at me. I just smiled at him, taking my boxer briefs off, tossing them aside as I watched the well lubed member throb.

I walked to the bath tub, kneeling in front of it, my legs spread, giving Isaac a good sight of my ass, my tail raised, showing clearly what I wanted... Mount me Isaac... I want to feel your maleness inside of me. I said in a low voice, earning that smile from Isaac that made me melt. He walked to where I was, kneeling behind me, positioning with one hand his firm, throbbing erection against my warm flesh entrance. He leaned forward, the tip barely parting my entrance as he whispered This is going to hurt like a bitch Chad... Though, it'll feel better. I already knew that, but hearing it from his manly voice just made me more aroused, I nodded signaling him he could begin the penetration.

He pushed hard, forcing his manliness head into my ass in a single movement, I let out a moan of pain, Isaac let out a moan of pleasure, keeping his member there as I got used to have my insides open. Thrust it all Isaac, breed me like an alpha in heat. I whispered, my eyes firmly shut as I waited to get my request fulfilled. Isaac didn't need another invitation, he rammed his massive, gorgeous member home, and started thrusting as a wild animal, moaning and panting as I clenched my ass muscles around him, making sure to be good and tight for him.

Minutes passed, the pain slowly going away as Isaac's member touched my prostate, making my member spill pre on the tiled floor madly. I wanted to touch it, wanted to attend my dire needs, however I couldn't, I needed my hands for support as Isaac bred me, his pre serving as added lube. Suddenly I felt Isaac's hand reach around, stroking my member and getting a wild, pleased moan from me as I felt I wouldn't last long with this rough treatment.

I'm... Cumming!... Chad... where... where do you want it? Isaac asked, his member pulsing madly inside me as he thrusted erratically, when he pushed in I leaned back, and whenever he pulled out I leaned forth, leaving only the head of his hard member inside me. Cum inside... I... Wanna... be... YOURS!! I said, tightening my muscles as I felt Isaac ram harder and faster.

My words seemed to push Isaac beyond the edge, his member pulsing inside me fiercely as he thrusted one last time with all his might, I could feel the force of those godly muscles used to ram his member deep, the deepest he could go. Isaac grunted, growled and even snarled, biting behind my neck as he came, rope after glorious rope of his warm, sticky seed implanting inside of me, pushing me over the edge as I too groaned, my member pulsing wildly within Isaac's hand, shooting my seed against the tiled floor and the bath tub edge. It was the first time I came that much, lasting almost half a minute with my member pulsing all the while, shooting seed all that time while I growled and groaned, being filled by industrial quantities of Isaac's glorious thick seed.

Finally done with our orgasms, I felt Isaac slowly pull out, our members still hard as if we hadn't cum at all the previews minute, something told me we were in for another two or three rounds