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Early evening on a Tuesday night, the gym was rather quiet. There were a few patrons milling about on the various machines, some working cardio the other doing light weigh exercises. Off to the corner by himself, a lone teenager worked his arms on the stack machine with slow deliberation, huffing to himself as he counted off his reps.

Tyler may have been a wolf, but he certainly did not inherit his father's genetics very well. At a mere 5' 8", with a rather average build, he was nowhere near his over six-and half foot tall father's height and build. Sadly, this lead to the high-school junior's almost daily ribbing and teasing from his more athletically inclined classmates, who only pounced on the opportunity to point out the young lupine's flaws. It wasn't bad enough that his mother had left him and his father for some burnout she met while on vacation, but splitting up a 15 year marriage and leaving her ex-husband alone to raise their teenaged son while working two jobs only furthered the insult and injury. This gossip-heavy news fuelled the fires of the those at school who already looked down on the 'below average' wolf, leading him to where he was now.

Tyler loved his father, and looked up to him in every way. Seeing the man take on a second job just to keep a roof over their heads and food on the table only made Tyler admire him more. Yes, it meant he saw his dad even less these days - maybe once or twice during they day in the mornings or between shifts - but Tyler refused to put any of the blame on his father. He was doing the best he could.

Which was why the young wolf was taking his own approach to dealing with the stress of navigating high-school.

Racking the weights after his last set, Tyler hunched over the bench and sucked in deep breaths, feeling the burn in his chest and arms. He had been coming to the gym for a little over two months now, his membership paid for out of his own savings from birthday money and the odd jobs he did around the neighborhood. The burn in his muscles helped not only to calm his mind, but to squelch the anger and resentment he held towards those in school. Oddly enough, the teasing and torment proved to be great motivators. During one of the rare mornings he saw his dad before heading off to school, the older wolf had commented how Tyler seemed to be filling out, giving the teen a boost to his self confidence and a wag in his tail - which was even more rare nowadays.

He reached down and took a large gulp from his sports bottle, wincing at the slightly bitter taste from the supplement powder he had mixed in. At first, Tyler had been skeptical when the stallion trainer he had met when signing up had recommended it, but after the first few days of drinking it while working out, the young wolf had to admit it did seem to be helping. His muscles did not tire as easily as before, and his appetite had indeed improved, helping him to ensure he got enough protein to aid in his growing body.

Unfortunately, in the last week, Tyler had noticed an almost constant hunger in the pit of his gut, one that remained even after sitting down and nearly devouring the steaks his dad had bought on Sunday as a treat for the pair of them. It was odd, and it made the young wolf wonder if maybe there was something off about this supplement he had bought...but when he thought about discontinuing its use, his gut twisted and felt uncomfortable, like his own body was telling him it needed him to keep using it. Strange, he knew, but with the amount of hormones and whatnot wracking his body these days, it was hard to tell just what was going on anymore.

Wiping off his machine after his last set, the teenaged wolf sucked down the last of his water bottle and headed towards the sauna. He waved at the owner on his way by, a thickly built lion who manned the counter and was kind enough to give the kid a discount when he had first came in. Tyler stopped in at his locker, depositing his things and shucking his sweat-soaked clothing, before wrapping himself in a towel and heading into the shower and sauna area. The gym itself was fairly well-equipped, having a large indoor pool as well if one went out the other side of where the sauna was. Tyler enjoyed swimming, and reminded himself to think about adding it to his routine later on. But for now, he craved the relaxing heat of the sauna on his lean form after having worked out for the past hour and a half.

The steam was thick inside the wooden sauna room, immediately making Tyler pant as his eyes struggled to adjust to the heavy air. He could vaguely make out a shape on the opposite bench as he sat down, but his nose was almost useless thanks to the heated rock pit in the middle and whatever oils they added to the sauna's water. Sitting back on the bench, he let his eyes close as the hot, moist air surrounded him, letting him slip into his own little bubble of relaxation.

Sadly, his bubble as burst after only a few moments, as he felt a paw shove his shoulder, making him start with a confused yelp. "Wha?!"

"I said, the fuck you think you're doing here, runt?" came the growled reply. Tyler shook his head to clear his vision, blinking to try and make out the shape in the steam that had appeared next to him. "E-excuse me?"

The form took a step closer, and Tyler was able to make out the spotted hide of a hyena, standing there with his toned arms on his hips, and a dirty scowl on his muzzle. "The kiddie pool is on the other side, loser," the canid snarled, looking down at the seated wolf.

Tyler blinked again, and finally put a name to the face staring down at him. Justin was a senior - or rather was a senior in high-school, before he dropped out - and was known for being one of the meanest kids in the district. His mom was a junkie and his dad was in jail, leaving the hyena with a pretty poor outlook on life, and the unfortunate freedom to do whatever he felt like. He beat up anyone he pleased, stole from the teachers and students alike, vandalized the campus, and had probably been suspended more times than he had actually been in school. When the kid had just stopped showing up to school a few months ago, barely any faculty batted an eye, and the students all breathed a sigh of relief.

The wolf slid across the bench to the far side as he sat back up. "Bugger off," he grumbled, tightening his towel around his waist defensively. "Just...trying to get some steam."

The hyena snorted, stomping over to get in Tyler's face again. "Yeah? Well, go find you're own haunt, runt. This gym is where I hang out, and I don't need no loser like you stinkin' up the place." He gave Tyler's shoulder another push for good measure to enforce his words.

The russet colored wolf slapped his paws away and growled. "Piss off, Justin. Got just as much right to be here as you. Hell, I even paid my way in. What did you do, break in?"

"Fuck you, runt," the hyena snapped, giving him another push. "Least I'm not in here to stare at guys' junk in the shower." Tyler's ears folded back and burned, resenting the accusation despite its basis in truth. He had known he was gay for years, and like any adolescent trying to figure things out, he found himself falling into some bad habits. Getting caught sneaking peeks in the showers at school had not helped when it came to getting teased, but at least no one had taken to bullying him about it. This guy however...

Justin pushed Tyler over on the bench again, baring his teeth. "Don't need you in here checking me out, fag," he snarled.

Tyler growled back, trying to prop himself up and look the older teen in the eyes. "Get over yourself! You're, like, the last guy I would look at," the wolf shot back, trying to old his ground. The hyena was only a few inches taller than him, but more densely built from the few years he had played sports. In another life, he might have been a looker, but now he was just a burnout.

"Oh yeah?" Justin sneered, his muzzle twisted in an ugly grimace. He grabbed the wolf before Tyler could protest and flipped him over onto his stomach, planting his weight on the wolf's back. "Well lets see how well you like my cock, fag! Bet you'll be moaning for it soon enough!"

"Wha? Fuck! Get off me!" Tyler yelped, pushing back as he was pressed to the bench, the heavier hyena atop him as he struggled. He could feel Justin pressing into his backside, separated only by the towel he wore. Justin tossed his aside as he fought to hold the smaller lupine down, a nasty grin on his ugly face as Tyler struggled. "Get off, you psycho!"

"Aww, shut up. Don't act like you don't want it," the older teen snarled, grinding his hips against that covered rump roughly. His cock was already sliding free from his sheath at his perverse arousal.

Tyler wriggled to try and get free, his foot sliding back between the hyena's paws. Using what strength he had in his arms, he pushed back hard and lifted himself from the bench in one quick jerk. "I said GET OFF!!"

The sudden burst of strength caught Justin off-guard and he stumbled, losing his footing on the wet floor of the sauna and tumbling backwards. There was a dull _thud_as the older teen's head hit the raised rock pit in the center and he crumpled like a wet rag. Tyler flipped around and stared down at the unconscious teen, breathing heavily, trying to process what had almost happened. "C-crazy bastard..." he panted.

As he stared down at Justin's limp form, his gut gave a strange twinge, rumbling almost painfully as Tyler groaned and held his abdomen, hunching over. A hunger like he hadn't eaten in days washed over him and he whimpered at his body's protests. He stood and made his way towards the door, thinking maybe he was going to get sick. Passing by Justin's form on the ground, he spared it another glance, and his stomach protested again, making him almost double over. "Nnngh...wh-what...."

Panting heavily, Tyler found himself unable to look away from the unconscious form of the hyena laying there. He could feel his stomach rumbling, even as an odd warmth built up in his groin. He licked his lips, making himself start at the strange instinct, and started to move towards the door again, but the twinge in his gut returned. The wolf's heart began to race, pumping more blood to his groin as he stared down at the hyena, his gut rumbling. Before he knew it, he was kneeling down by Justin's head, muzzle open and panting. What am I doing? This is crazy!

Pulled along as if guided by invisible hands, Tyler's paws took hold of the slightly larger teen and lifted him up against his chest. The musky scent of the hyena filled his nostrils as his tongue lolled out, his jaws parting wide. Watching himself, like someone else was in control, Tyler stretched his jaws wide, wider than he had thought possible and lowered them over the head of the unconscious canid. The musky scent of the hyena became the musky taste of him, and Tyler's eyes went wide as he felt himself push his wide open muzzle down over Justin's head and face. When he felt his head press into his throat, he swallowed heavily, the muscles in his neck and jaw pulling the teen in deeper. A growl built in his chest as he gulped again, and felt his throat bulge around the intrusion.

Tyler was breathing hard and heavy though his nose, his heart racing as his body moved on its own, pulling the hyena in deeper as he swallowed. Justin's head was nearly fully engulfed in his maw as his stomach rumbled, pushing him onward as his jaw popped softly, his muzzle distending as it stretched even wider. Another heavy gulp, and his muzzle slid over the broad shoulders of the spotted canid, Justin's head pushing down into his gullet as he tried not to hyperventilate. Why can't I stop?! This is insane! Please tell me this is a dream!

The wolf's jaw gaped and stretched like rubber, or allowing his muzzle to pull in the unconscious hyena further, his shoulder now sliding past his tongue as he worked his way down the stocky chest. Justin's musky taste flooded his tongue as he swallowed and gulped, and he could feel his sheath tightening under his towel, a strange rush of arousal flooding him as he devoured the other teen. Tears leaked out his eyes as his throat bulged obscenely, showing his meal's progress as the young wolf worked himself further and further down Justin's body. His tail thwapped against the wooden floor as he swallowed again, lips sliding over the hyena's abdomen. Oh gods! Oh gods stop! Please!

His pleas went unanswered as the young lupine continued his perverse actions, paws reaching forward of their own accord to lift up Justin's lower half and practically push it into his stretched muzzle. Tyler's chest felt tight as the form of the high-school dropout was worked down his gullet, bulging out his chest as Justin was swallowed whole. Another series of heavy gulps, and he found himself staring at the hyena's balls, his sheath resting in front of his nose. More than half the other teenager was stuffed inside of him as he leaned back and swallowed hard, letting gravity help as his stomach bulged out with more and more of Justin as he was devoured.

Before long, Tyler squirmed into a sitting position on the wet floor of the sauna, his stomach bulging out hugely as all that remained of Justin was a pair of footpaws hanging outside his muzzle. He dipped his head back and swallowed once...twice...three more times before they too disappeared, leaving no trace of the hyena outside his body. Tyler felt his jaw gently pop back into place as the footpaws slid down his gullet, joining the rest of the former bully curled up inside his distended gut. The young wolf rolled onto his side with a whimper as his limps returned to his control, and he held his bulging, swollen form as he whimpered. "Oh my gods....oh my gods...."

The door to the sauna opened just then, making Tyler jerk his head around fearfully, tugging the towel protectively around his distended, naked form. There in the doorway was the large, burly shape of the gym's owner, the lion staring down at the bulging teenage wolf. "I though I heard some noise in here..."

Tyler was beside himself, any and all words of protest or explanation dying in his throat. "I...I..."

The lion grunted, jerking his head towards the bulging shape in the wolf's stomach. "That that little spotted shit?" he rumbled, his deep voice like rolling thunder. "Real punk little bastard?"

"Um..." was all the wolf could stammer. Shouldn't he be yelling or screaming in terror at what happened? "Y-yeah...?"

"Hah, good," the lion smirked darkly. "Was contemplating doing that myself, but now it saves me the trouble. Good on ya, kid."

"Wha...what?" Tyler yelped, struggling to sit up. "What do you mean 'good'?! I....I just ate somebody!" His breath was coming in short, quick gasps, and he was starting to feel lightheaded.

The lion stepped over and knelt down beside the bulging teenager. "Hey...hey easy now, kid," he said, placing a heavy, meaty paw on the trembling shoulder. "Take it easy...slow, deep breaths," he coached, helping the teen to calm down. "Come on. Let's get you to my office, and we can have a chat," the burly feline said, lifting the distended wolf with slight effort as he got Tyler to his feet and ushered him out and down the hallway with only slight difficulty.

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Letting the stuffed wolf flop onto the couch in his office, the lion leaned against his desk and surveyed the squirming teen. "So, first time, huh?" he rumbled.

"Uh....I-I guess?" Tyler groaned, still struggling to process the fact that he just ate a another guy!

Nodding to himself, the owner sighed. "Shoulda told Colin not to hand those damn packets out to newbies," he grumbled. "How long you been mixing them in, kiddo?"

"W-what are you talking about? Mixing what?"

Reaching behind his desk, the lion pulled out a familiar looking packet and tossed it to Tyler. "Those 'supplements' Colin's been giving out to patrons. You been mixing them in your water when you work out?"

"Yeah..." the young wolf said slowly, as he inspected the package in his paws.

"Fer how long?"

Tyler shook his head. "Like...I dunno...few weeks now?"

The lion's eyebrows shot up in mild surprise. "And yer only poppin yer cherry now? Damn kid, got some willpower on ya," he snorted. At Tyler's blinking, confused face, he rubbed a paw over his short, square muzzle and sighed again. "A-ight....long story made short. Colin works at his club, y'see? Specializes in...lets say some 'unconventional' activities," he said, making air quotes with his big paws. "Been handing out them packets to guys to give them a taste of what they offer, help 'em get in the life 'n such"

"The...supplement powder made me do this?" the young wolf mumbled nervously, rubbing over the swollen gut he possessed.

"Naw...well, not quite," the burly owner grunted. 'See, the stuff only brings out what people already have, yeah?" He points at the gently gurgling form of the hyena in Tyler's gut. "You was obviously always a pred, kid, just didn't know it. Colin's stuff just made ya...come outta yer shell."

"Wait...there are other people, uh, like me?" Tyler said, sitting up a little straighter. "That can...do this?"

"More n' you'd think," the lion nodded. "Bunch of other things too. But most people, they get introduced to it before they try it, see. You just...heh, happened to have good instincts," he smirked.

Rubbing over his distended stomach, he could feel the hyena inside squirm a bit as his gut rumbled, and Tyler looked up at the owner. "So....what happens now?"

Giving another grunt, the lion jerked his chin at the teen's belly. "He's protein now, since you likely don't know how the 'safe stuff' works," came the slightly amused reply. "Your body's gonna break him down and add him to yer own. Muscles, height...all that's gonna increase."

"Y-you mean he's..he's...."

"Yup, gone fer good," the lion said, the dark smirk on his face widening. "But I doubt anyone'll miss him, right shit that he was." His smirk faded and he looked down at the younger wolf seriously. "I saw what he was gonna do in there," he growled, the desk itself rattling slightly. "Was gonna bust in there m'self till you knocked his ass out. Then seein what you did..." the grin returned. "Well, guess it took care of itself, huh?"

"Y-yeah...." Tyler said, rubbing over his gut again, his mind absorbing all this new information. Strangely, he felt almost at ease with the fact Justin wasn't coming back. Considering what the guy was like...what he tried to do. "So, how long will...uh...this take?" he said, gesturing at his swollen gut.

The owner bobbed his head back and forth. "Well...considerin you've been gulping that powder for a few weeks, an' yer a growin lad....prolly have him gone by morning, if not a little later," he shrugged. "E'eryone's different, so I hear."

Tyler nodded again as his stomach gave a loud gurgle, the shape inside squirming again. He noted how his odd hunger that had persisted over the past week was now gone, replaced by a feeling of contentment. "Okay, so now what?"

"Now what, what?"

Rolling his eyes,Tyler pointed at his gut. "So, now I can do this. Can you, I don't know, tell me more?"

Letting out a snort, the lion opened a drawer and shuffled through it. "Not my thing kid," he grumbled, before handing the teen a business card. "Talk to Colin, or someone else he works with. They'll tell ya what you need to know."

Taking the card, Tyler struggled to his feet, the weight of the hyena is his gut making his legs wobble slightly. "Thanks. And uh...thanks for, y'know....not freaking out on me," he said sheepishly.

The lion waved him off. "Like I said, not my thing. But the little shit got what was comin to him," he chuckled. "Get on home kid, and call that number."

Tyler nodded, grunting slightly as he began to steadily make his way out of the office. His legs became accustomed to the additional weight by the time he made it to his locker, and changed into his pants. He didn't bother with the shirt for obvious reasons, and headed out of the gym on his way home.

As he passed under a streetlight, he pulled out his cellphone and dialled the number on the card he was given. After only two rings, he was greeted with a tenor, masculine, "Hello?"

"Hey, Colin, right?" Tyler smiled into the receiver, as the voice on the other end gave an affirmative. "Listen...you gave out some of your supplements at the gym down by the retail district, right? Well, I think we need to talk...."