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A year of living in the forest with his lover had changed Bailey quite a bit. He was definitely more muscular then before, hunting often for both Nathaniel and himself had caused his body to change from lithe and lean to buff. His 6.4 frame was now rippling with muscle, and his lack of a shirt made it very evident. Huge pecks, with a gunmetal ring through the right nipple, met with broad shoulders the size of dinner plates. His biceps bulged even when not flexed and his 8 pack abs seemed hard enough to cut diamond. Even his own huge hands couldnt meet around his thighs and his calves looked to be carved out of solid rock. His short spiky red hair no longer had black streaks in it, and he had grown a neat van dyke that enhanced the emerald color of his eyes and the stud in his right ear. Those emerald eyes looked out frombeneath the gunmetal ring in his left eyebrow at his lover, Nathaniel.

Nathaniel had changed alot too, though in a different way then his love. The tall man was no longer lean but quite portly. His belly curved out into a definite gut and his "pecs" were now moobs. He still had strong biceps but his thighs were flabby from misuse and his ass was gigantic. Large love handles stuck out over the waistband of his boxer shorts, just begging for a pinch. His long black hair was pulled back into a ponytail at the moment and his blue gray eyes were fixed on the pot bubbling merrily over the fire.

They lived together in the same cave the had met in, though it, too, had undergone a bit of a transformation. A large kingsized bed was stationed up against the rear wall of the cave and the floor was covered with the furs acquired during Bailey's hunting expeditions. A table and two chairs was placed just inside the cave entrance and a good sized fire pit was dug right in the middle of the dwelling. All in all it was a cozy setup.

After finding their spirit guides and animal forms the two young men had decided to just settle down permanently. Needless to say they spent much of their time in one of their three forms. In fact most of the time they were something other than human.

Today Nathaniel was pouting, because Bailey was going to be leaving shortly on a week long hunting expedition. He didn't like to hunt in the valley all the time because he didn' want to scare off all the game, so, occasionally, the werewolf liked to go on trips to find game in other places.

Bailey sighed and walked up behind his mate and wrapped his strong arms around him. "I'll only be gone fer a week, mah love." he murmured into Nathaniels ear," and Ah've left yeh with moor than enough food teh last til I get back."

"I know," the chubby man said quietly as he turned to hug the were," but I miss you so much when you're not here. Just come back as soon as you can, ok?"

Bailey smiled and hugged his lover. "Ok," he said," but before I leave, why don't we take a little time fer ourselves?"

He shifted smoothly into his Wolf form. At a towering height of 8 feet he loomed over his loves head. His jet black fur was a bit shaggy but luxurious, his tail shot through with red streaks. His red mane went partway down his back and his emerald eyes gleamed over a muzzle filled with sharp white fangs. He picked up his partner with zero effort and carried him across to the bed, where Nathaniel made a change of his own. He slowly allowed short smooth jet black fur crawl across his body. His long tail crept out of his back and weaved about in a sinuous motion. His round ears flicked at the slightest noise and a smile appeared on his short feline muzzle. The panther wasn't as tall as his lover, only about 7 feet, but he was a more than willing lover.

As Bailey lay his feline lover on the king sized bed his cock began to emerge from its sheath. Two feet of red wolf meat practically slapped the panther in the face, but he just took it in stride and wrapped his muzzle around it. Sucking and mouthing the huge wolfs cock, cradling and caressing his canteloupe sized balls, the cat loved every minute of it. The wolf placed his hands on the back of his lovers head and groaned in pleasure, rolling his eyes and tilting back his head. He loved his fat feline mate and it seemed to him that every time they had intimate encounters it got better.

As he felt himself getting closer and closer to completion, Bailey pulled out of his mates maw. Nathaniel knew what was coming next and turned , lifting his tail and revealing his sphincter to the wolf. Bailey leaned down and started licking the fat cats tailhole eagerly, the familiar smell of his lover washing over him and almost making him come from smell alone. Nathaniel moaned in ecstasy and the wolfs long tongue probed his sphincter skillfully, reaming him just enough and causing his kitty cat cock to leap beneath his swaying sagging belly. Bailey grabbed and sqeezed his loves huge ass, loving the softness of the furry swollen globes.

"Enough!" Nathaniel grunted, "I need more than that you insufferable tease!" Bailey chuckled deep down in his throat, his tongue still in the cats asshole, causing the fat feline to shiver with pleasure. He withdrew his tongue and got up on the bed behind his mate, lining up his wolfhood with the panthers now sufficiently lubed tailhole. He thrust forward suddenly and without warning, earning a slight snarl of minor discomfort from his mate, but swiftly began thrusting towards the cats prostate. Confirmation that he had found it came suddenly in the form of a loud rumbling purr that was really more of a growl. Bailey chuckled again and continued thrusting, picking up the pace and really pounding it home. He reached around his lover and wrapped his paw around the big cats cock, jacking him off to the same rythm that he was thrusting to. They came together with a roar and a howl that echoed throughout the valley and mountains surrounding them. Nathaniels stomach was visibly swollen from the amount of wolf cum that he had just taken and he sank back into the bed with a sigh of contentment.

"I'm really gonna miss yeh love," the wolf whispered huskily into the panthers ear. "I'll come home as soon as I can."

"Please be careful out there baby," Nathaniel said worriedly. "I don't know what I'd do if you didn't come back because a hunter got you or something awful happened." The panther look up at his mate, concern evident in his expression.

Bailey smiled. "I'll be extra careful love. And I'll bring back loads of game for yeh." He shifted back into a human and got dressed. Nothing fancy for a hunting trip, just cut off camo shorts, a black wifebeater and some black heavy leather hiking boots. He grabbed his "gear", which consisted of four knives, a canteen, some matches, a lighter, flint, some flares, and some folded up bags in which to store game, in an old army knapsack, and set off to find food for his growing lover.

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Bailey walked all day until night fall before he stopped to hunt. He put down his belongings and stripped, then changed to fully wolf. He crept into the undergrowth in search of deer and finally came across a small herd. He sprang on the fattest doe he could find and took her down with almost no effort. As the rest of the herd ran off, he picked up the hefty animal and dragged her back to where he'd left his gear. He hate the whole doe and fell asleep with a swollen gut that dragged the ground when he stood. Curling up into a ball, he slept off his meal.

When the wolf woke the next morning his hunters body had turned all the meat he had eaten the night before into fat. He stood up and stretched like a cat. His belly no longer touched the ground when he stood, but when he srtetched out it hit the ground much sooner than normal. His chest looked bigger under his fur and a few rolls of fat had formed around his neck. He shook himself unconcernedly, he knew that after a few hours of running or hunting he would be back to his normal appearance.

To be honest, Bailey rather enjoyed gorging beyond his limit and staying fat for a day or so occasionally. Unlike his mate he did prefer his buff body to a fat one, but there was something so sensual and sexy about being so soft and fat. But hey, that was why he always made sure his love had food, so that Nathaniel could be constantly growing.

Bailey shifted to his human form and looked down at his hefty beer belly and slight moobs. He could feel a double chin form when he looked down like that, and he grinned and shook his belly. His ass had grown pretty fat as well, but nowhere near as big as Nathaniels. The were sighed and grabbed his gear, time to start hiking again. He wanted to be at least three days away from home before he really started bringing down game.

That evening he tracked a herd of moose into a valley he'd never entered before. These moose were all incredibly large, fat even, and he'd never seen moose travel in a herd like this. As the moon rose in the sky he shifted to wolf again and scouted out the area. That mornings fat had been completely worked off and he was back to his muscular canine shape. As he left the treeline to grab a drink at a small pond he thought he heard a giggle. He froze, and did a quick visual check, and he sniffed deeply trying to smell whatever it was that had giggled. When he didn't see or smell anything, he stepped forward to take a drink. Suddenly, he heard it again.

SWOOSH!!!! A blue pixy swooped out of nowhere and landed right on Baileys snout. He froze in shock. The small faerie was blue all over. Her tiny body was sexy as hell, petite tits, though well formed, a nice ass, dancers legs, and the prettiest face the were had ever seen. She giggled again and pointed at the wolf.

"What do you think you're doing?" she asked, "Don't you know that this is my pond? And it's off limits to anyone without my permission." The wolf sat down with a thump and shook the tiny person off his nose, then went human.

"I'm sorry," Bailey said, "I didna realize et was your pond. Would et be allright if I had a drink?" To be honest he was a bit startled. He'd never spoken to a faerie before, or even seen one. "Mah names Bailey. What can I call you?"

The faerie giggled again and said " You can call me Nimue. You're Zarkons person aren't you?"

Now Bailey was really sketched out. How in the name of the Goddess could this pixy know the name of his spirit guide?! The pixy giggled at the expression on the weres face and explained. "Oh it's ok! Zarkon and I are old friends! What brings you out here?"

"W-well," Bailey stammered at the straightforward faerie, "I'm hunting for mah mate. I'm gonna bring him back food when I have enough."

"Aha! So thats why you were following those moose! Well I'm afraid you can't kill anything in this valley. It's sacred you see." the pixy explained. And it was sacred. This was the holy valley of the great god Cerunnos, the god of fertility, life, and animals.

Bailey nodded in understanding. He had heard of Cerunnos and didn't wish to offend the god. The pixy looked at the were thoughtfully, then grinned and said," I'm sorry you can't hunt here, why don't you take a canteen of my springwater back to your mate? It has special powers." With that she disappeared in a flash and reappeared holding Baileys empty canteen.

"What kind of powers?" he asked, "I mean, whats et gonna do?"

The pixy grinned and simply said "If your'e so curious, next time you eat a big meal take a swig or two from the bottle. I wouldn't take any more than that, though I suppose it's up to you." She giggled one more time and vanished.

Bailey looked around, shrugged, and filled the canteen with the water in the pond, capped it, and walked back to where he'd left his gear. He sighed, resigning himself to a night with no supper, and continued on out of the valley.

The next day was filled with hiking once again, and that evening he found an enormous herd of elk. Bailey dropped his gear, went wolf, and began the hunt. He came across a enormous old bull, his head heavy under his huge rack. It was the beginning of summer and the old bull had been feeding very well on the spring grass for months now. Bailey shifted downwind of it and began to creep up on the potential meal. The wolf successfully crept within pouncing range and attacked! The elk was unprepared for a wolf the size of a pony to come leaping out of the darkness for his throat, and was dead before he could even bugle an alarm.

The old elk was so big Bailey had to go Wolf and actually pick it half off the ground to drag it back to his camp for the night. He ate the entire animal, even crunching the bones to suck out the marrow. What would have lasted a whole wolf pack four or five days lasted the hungry were about an hour. By the time he was finished his stomach was so swollen that all he could do was collapse on his back. The skin stretched across his gut was drumtight and he was panting from the effort of eating the whole thing. He was about to simply drift off when he remembered the pixys water. He grabbed the canteen from the pack next to him and took two swigs. The water was cool and refreshing, and he felt strangely sleepy after drinking it. He put the canteen back and drifted off to sleep.

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Bailey looked around. He wasn't where he had been when he fell asleep, but this forest was vaguely familiar. He turned around and saw Zarkon, his spirit guide, sitting on a rock. The large black wolf looked at Bailey with his bright green eyes and let out a low laugh. "Boy are you in for a surprise tomorrow." he said.

"Whatr'e you talkin' about?" Bailey asked.

"I don't think I want to spoil it for you. Just enjoy tomorrow as a day off, ok? You won't want to hunt after you see whats in store for you." the wolf laughed one more time and leapt from the rock, vanishing into the mist.

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Bailey opened his eyes groggily. He felt different somehow, but he wasn't sure what it was. As he sat up, though, he realized what it was. He was enormous!! In all his days of being a wolf and gorging on ridiculously huge meals, he had never woken the next morning as big as he was now. His stomach was no longer taught like a drum, indeed it was soft and jiggly. He looked down and saw a pair of breasts that would put Pamela Anderson to shame cascading down over a gut that rose four feet from where it normally was. When he actually sat up it pushed his thighs apart and caressed the ground until it reached his knees. His thighs themselves were gigantic, easily the width of a grown mans chest, bigger even! His arms were held away from his sides by... his sides!! His love handles ran all the way round his waist and held him in his sitting postion on the ground, and his ass pushed him up off the ground by three feet at least! He had to have at least four chins preventing him from looking down completely.

'The fuck?!' he thought, too shocked to speak out loud, 'What the fuck is going on? I hafta be at least twice the size I was last night! At least!!' Bailey tried to heft himself up off the ground but quickly gave up. No wonder Zarkon told him to take a day off. There was no way he was going anywhere. He tried shifting to wolf, but that was even worse. It was like all four legs became completely enveloped in fat, they didn't even touch the ground!! He tried shifting to Wolf, but the situation was the same as his human form.

The more he shifted and struggled, the more he jiggled. As he paused, panting, he noticed how pleasantly soft and supple he was now. It was as if the entire elk from the night before and been converted completely into fat, and Bailey discovered that he enjoyed being so fat. He began to think of his mate back home, waiting for him to show up with plenty to eat. How was he going to explain himself if he didn't get home on time? Why was this happening?

Then it struck him. The pixys water!! That had to be it! She had said it was for him to take back to Nathaniel, of course. Nathaniel would love this. All he ever did was eat all day to try to get bigger. This would blow him up like a waterballoon. Bailey grinned and felt his cock harden and begin to emerge from its sheath beneath his belly. God his mate would be so sexy like this, he could hardly wait to get home and share this wonderful gift with his lover.

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After a day and a night of sitting there he slowly came down to a manageable weight. He quickly took down as much game as he could to bring home to Nathaniel and started back. Having dried much of the meat he could store it in his pack, but he also simply stayed Wolf and carried several carcasses with him.

Finally the week was up and he came within sight of the cave. Nathaniel came out to greet him with a passionate kiss in front of their home and Bailey smiled.

When they broke from the kiss he looked down into his mates chubby happy face and said, "Baby, do I ever have a surprise for you!"