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The night was waning thin but there was still a bit of activity in the village, with the full moon hanging bright and their wolven forms on full display most decided to take advantage of the burst of energy by getting out and about. That was why when Ronan entered the tavern he was still greeted with a chorus of voices of people enjoying the night where many werewolves had already gone to sleep. As Ronan looked around he blinked slightly in confusion as he couldn't quite remember why he had come to the bar in the first place... he remembered he had talked to Onami, then went back home, and that's where his night should have ended...

"Well fancy seeing you here at this hour, Ronan," the bartender said as she gave him a toothy grin. "Is there any particular reason that you're out? Perhaps a celebration with your lovely mate?"

Ronan thought about it for a second but still couldn't remember why he had come out to the inn, but as he continued to stand there and think he could tell that the bartender werewolf was starting to grow more confused by the second so he made something up. "Just couldn't sleep, you know?" he finally said. "Shamans said that this moon was going to be a particularly strong one tonight, so I guess we can chalk it up to that."

"I can certainly believe that," the bartender said as she poured him a drink, motioning to the group of werewolves that had formed a circle in one corner of the room. "Those lot over there have been wrestling around for the last few hours. I'd tell them to go and hit the woods if you're going to do something like that, but they keep buying drinks so I'm going to keep them here. If they break anything, though, it's going on their tab."

As the still slightly perplexed werewolf took the drink given to him he couldn't help but watch the other werewolves fighting one another. It was nothing serious, none of them were likely to be doing any actual combat training given the high emotionality of their kind during this time, but still they had all stripped down to their loincloths in order to wrestle one another to the ground. At the moment there was a particularly large one that Ronan knew was the alpha's son currently pinning two of the others to the ground while he flashed a victorious grin. Everyone knew that he was likely to follow in his father's footsteps, and as Ronan continued to watch the male wrestle a third opponent that tried to get in on the action he found himself gravitating towards them.

By the time he got up there it was clear that the icy blue-furred wolf had both of the other males underneath his paws. "Looks like you got things pretty much under control here," Ronan said as he gave him a smirk. "Of course I'm sure it was nothing to take down your fellow pups, Ansem, I can only imagine that you'd have a hard time taking down a full-grown werewolf."

"You calling me a pup?" Ansem replied with a sneer. "Why don't you come here and let me show you just how much of a pup I am when you're on your back?"

Somehow those were the words that Ronan wanted to hear as he confidently smirked back. "You really want to see if you can tangle with me?" he said as he motioned to the back of the tavern. "I'll do it on one condition; that we take this to the back, it can get a little more intense when going on a full fight and I wouldn't want to get skinned for busting up Frida's furniture. Not only that, but it'll spare you some embarrassment when you hit the floor under my paw."

"Or spare you," the cocky werewolf replied as he stood up. "Alright though, challenge accepted."

Even as they walked back towards the area where the bartender kept the kegs Ronan wondered why he was doing such a thing. He wasn't a guardian or a hunter, why would he bother trying to show off his strength when he didn't even really use it? It was also very possible that because of that Ansem, who was being groomed to be the next alpha, was going to floor him quickly the second that they get into position. Still, he felt the insatiable need to challenge the other male, almost like a compulsion that continued gnaw at him more and more until it was accomplished as they got permission to have a scrap in the back.

Once they got there the two males immediately began to square off, Ansem eager to prove himself in order to show that he was a full-fledged werewolf. Ronan did the same, the two werewolves growling at one another as they started off in opposite ends of the room. There was no bell or anything that told them when to begin, instead as soon as the first one made a move they both lunged towards one another. The two quickly clashed together in a flurry of fur and muscle as they quickly worked to bring one another to the ground.

At first Ansem had clearly gotten the upper hand on the other werewolf, his meaty arms bulging as they got Ronan into a quick headlock as the younger werewolf attempted to push him to the ground. As one of his knees went to the floor he felt a sudden surge of strength, the corruption hidden in his body manifesting as his target was now pressed against him. He could hear Ansem grunt in exertion as what he thought was about to be an easy takedown suddenly became far more formidable. Had the alpha's son been more concerned at what was happening to the werewolf beneath him instead of trying so desperately to win, he would have felt the tendrils of corruption slithering underneath Ronan's fur as their battle shifted.

Ronan's eyes began to darken as he quickly turned the tides on the younger werewolf, Ansem snarling as he felt his body get shifted down towards the floor as the position was reversed. Ansem's arms and legs began to shake as he used all his strength to keep from being pinned. It wasn't enough, though, and every second that passed seemed to make Ronan stronger as his chest made contact with the floor. The rest of his body quickly followed suit and soon Ansem found himself completely pinned underneath the other male that had somehow gotten bigger than him during the fight.

"Damn... stronger than you look," Ansem growled as he tried to wiggle once more out of the other werewolf's grasp before he felt something poking against his backside that caused his head to tilt up. "A bit needy, are we?" While it wasn't uncommon for a more dominant male that had just won a fight to claim the one he had just defeated, normally there would be some indicator what their intentions were before the end of the match. Though it had shocked Ansem a bit, he was ready to take the loss even as he felt the rather thick cock of the other male pushing into him.

The slick cock insistently pushed into Ansem's body, the werewolf grunting and clawing slightly into the wooden floor as he was stretched. Something began to seem off as the seconds passed and Ronan's cock seemed to have no end to it, his tailhole quivering from the mass being shoved into it as the male on top of him grew heavier with each passing moment. It didn't seem possible... but at the same time his insides continued to get filled by the male above him as his pants turned to gasping breaths.

"How... big are you..." Ansem huffed, attempting to turn his head to look Ronan eye to eye. The second he did he wished he hadn't as he saw that the head of the one that had beaten him had changed significantly, his muzzle a shiny black around the edges as his lupine nose melted into slit nostrils that were more reptilian in nature. Black drool dripped off of lengthening teeth as Ronan's head shook while two long, black horns began to grow out behind his ears. The corruption of the other creature could clearly no longer be contained, but now that he had the one he wanted in his clutches, he no longer needed to.

Just as Ansem turned his head to scream for someone to help something pressed against his throat that completely cut him off. He managed to bring up one of his hands and felt his throat bulging out; at first it was just at the base, but even as his finger pressed into the fur he could feel it spreading upwards. As his muzzle began to instinctively open his hands followed the bulge down and found that it had formed a tentacle that had branched all over his muscular chest. When he got down to his stomach it was bulging with the rubber tentacle cock inside him, impaling him completely and filling him with the corruption of Tae'geth as the werewolf above him continued to infest him.

As Ansem found himself climaxing the tentacle that had been growing inside of him finally pushed its way out of his mouth, black liquid leaking out of his muzzle as the tentacle grew out and waved in the air. The shocked expression on the werewolf's face suddenly went slack, the fur of his muzzle getting pushed out from the invading tendrils underneath as two more poked their way out of his nostrils. As the corruption of Tae'geth infested his brain the werewolf could feel his presence, molding and shaping him as two more black, rubbery tentacles pushed their way out of his ears. For more than a few seconds the two remained locked like that as the skin and fur of the werewolf shifted and writhed while he was given his new instructions...

About a minute later the door to the back room opened once again and Ansem came out with a round of drinks, grinning at his group as their eyes lit up at the promise of more alcohol. As soon as the bartender saw what he had done she shouted that he had let them back there to fight, not to drink, before the werewolf smirked and slid one her way as well as the payment for all of them. She grabbed the glass and gave him one last look of scorn before drinking, leaving him to head towards his group to distribute the booze he had gotten. They were all quite appreciative as they took the glasses and Ansem raised his in the air with the others quickly following suit.

"I'd like to make a toast," Ansem said with a fanged grin. "To the alpha, and what will hopefully be new leadership soon." The others cheered and nodded, thinking that he had meant himself as they took a drink. While they downed their drinks they heard the sound of glass shattering and they suddenly stopped and looked over at the bartender, who was leaned over the bar and clutching her chest as black tendrils began to spread and writhe through her otherwise brown fur. When they looked back to Amsem he just grinned at them, his eyes turning jet black as they all began to drip black slime from their mouths and feel the corruption spread through their bodies...

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Tae'geth sat and waited, staying out of the range of the shamans in case any of them happened to be scrying the area for potential threats. He could feel more of the werewolves falling under his influence, from the hunters that were being actively converted at the hotsprings to the outbreak that happened in the tavern. It was getting to be more corruption than he could effectively mask and he looked to the two that continued to guard him the entire time, giving them a single nod. The two immediately nodded back before they ran off into the woods, eventually arriving at the wood carver's house.

When the two suddenly came upon Onami he gasped for a second before his limbs went limp and his eyes went completely black once more. "It is time," Tae'geth spoke through one of his corrupted creatures, Onami merely nodding in reply. "These two will help you get your masterpiece to the center of town, once it is there they will vanish and you will go and wake the alpha, the shamans, and anyone else you deem of importance. Once you are through with that you will lead them all to the center of the square and then your purpose, and your corruption, will be complete."

"Yes, master Tae'geth," Onami replied before reaching over and grabbing a sheet to throw over his sculpture. Once it was secured the two corrupted creatures took it and lifted it with ease despite the entire thing being one solid piece of wood. With the statue in hand they crept their way into the village, avoiding the gaze of others as they snuck to the central square that was where most of the werewolves met for important business matters. As soon as they arrived undetected the two rubber hybrids set it down and, after doing something underneath the sheet, quickly vanished back into the night.

After a few seconds Onami's eyes returned to their normal hue and the werewolf looked around in confusion before he saw the covered statue next to him. That's right, he thought to himself as he patted his latest creation, he was just about ready to unveil his latest work to the village. He couldn't help but be excited at what he was about to show everyone, and despite it being long in the night he needed for everyone to see it now. The first stop that he made was at the Alpha's house, banging on the wood of the door before it was thrown open with such force that Onami was almost sucked inside as a huge lupine creature looked down at him.

"What's wrong?" he asked frantically, "are we under attack?"

"No, nothing like that!" Onami quickly tried to recover. "I have something that I just have to show you and the shamans, it's really nothing like I've ever created and I think it's been inspired by the gods themselves! You know I wouldn't wake you unless it was really important, and I think that this is really important! Head to the village square, I'll meet you there once I've roused the others."

The alpha werewolf just stared blearily at the other werewolf as he twitched a few times before running off to the next house. "Better be important," the alpha grumbled as he went inside to get himself something to drink. "Although if he's waking the others I'm not going to have to do anything if this is a lark, the shamans will do it for me."

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The pack alpha sat in the middle of the grassy square that was the middle of the village, surrounded by several shamans as well as some of the town that had grown curious at what was underneath the cover of the object that had appeared. Onami had woken most of them citing that he had just gotten divine inspiration to carve this in the middle of the night and that it should be proudly displayed in the middle of the town, and though those that had been roused from their slumber looked on in annoyance, they couldn't help but wonder what the over-enthusiastic werewolf had in store for them. "Thank you so much for coming on short notice, Alpha," Onami said as he bounced around from area to area to make sure that everything was prepared. "I know I could have waited until tomorrow to unveil this, but as soon as I got it completed I knew I had to show it off!"

"Yes yes, Onami," the Alpha replied with a yawn, his muzzle stretching wide before he looked on with feigned bemusement. "If you wouldn't mind getting on with it I have a very busy day with the hunter squads tomorrow and would like to make the most out of this particular full moon."

"Of course, Alpha," Onami replied with a wide, almost devious grin as he grabbed the sheet. "When I got home I met another werewolf from a neighboring clan and through him I was given a glorious vision, a project which I knew would eclipse all others that I've done before it. The magnitude of such a thing is beyond what myself and I think most of the village could ever hope-"

"Could you just get on with it?" One of the shamans nearly snarled as he rubbed his furred face with his hand.

"Yes, sorry," Onami replied with a chuckle. "I give you our new lord of lycans, the master of corruption, Tae'geth!"

Those who were in attendance all gasped and a murmur swept through the small crowd as the werewolf pulled away the sheet to reveal a monstrous creature. Carved out of black wood the statue stood in a regal pose on all fours, a mix of dragon and werewolf with large tentacles that came out of the pods intricately carved into his back. "Onami, what is the meaning of this?" the alpha said in concern as the shamans and others looked on in a mixture of shock and confusion. "What demon has whispered in your ear to create such a horrific idol?"

Onami's face fell and for a second and that jubilant smile turned to a look of pure hatred before it returned, which only caused more unease for the alpha as the sculptor leaned against his creation. "There is nothing that I can say about this piece other than the fact that it's a pure work of art," he boasted as the shamans began to look at one another in concern. "You may not like it right now, but give it time and it'll grow on you."

"I'd rather not," the alpha said as he looked away. "We will not allow such an unnatural statue in our village. Shamans, destroy that blight before it scars any more of our minds' eyes."

Those shamans that were knowledgeable in the arts of evocation grinned to one another before holding out their hands, their palms glowing a few seconds later as they charged them with elemental energy. Though Onami told them not to do it the alpha werewolf couldn't help but notice something that was in the eyes of the other male, a look of anticipation as the frown that he wore broke into the slightest hint of a grin. It was enough for the alpha to shout at those shamans to stop, but by then it was already too late as the three that had stepped forward released a torrent of fire on the statue.

As soon as the flames hit the black wood they went from orange to purple, then to black before the flames rebounded on their casters. The three shamans tried to raise wards, but before they could they were completely engulfed, their robes burning away to reveal their naked bodies as the black fire licked across their bodies. "Healers, extinguish those flames and get them help immediately!" the alpha roared as the three continued to shout, though it quickly began to turn to moans as their fur turned black. "Hunters, seize Onami!"

The second his call went out the entire village erupted into chaos. The hunters that Tae'geth had corrupted, which was now over a dozen that had gone to the hot springs, fell upon those villagers that had looked out of their huts to see what the commotion was. The alpha looked in horror as those sworn to protect them turned on them and began to corrupt anyone that was in their path. At the same time the inn burst open from every door and window, more of Tae'geth's dragolves flooding the area to find those that hadn't been converted yet in order to add more to their ranks.

As the alpha shouted for the shamans to invoke purification rituals he turned to see that they had problems of their own as the three that had been engulfed in the corruptive fire began to grow exponentially as shiny black tentacles burst out of their robes to capture those that had been attempting to heal them. Some managed to escape their grasp but they had made the mistake of backing up towards the statue, one of whom accidently touching the wood and transferring the black substance it was coated with onto themselves while the others let out yelps as they were suddenly bound by their ankles from vines that had erupted out of the ground around the statue. Despite all the chaos the alarm bell began to ring, but only for a few seconds before the guard that had been up there was pulled down out of sight by two of the corrupted werewolves.

The alpha roared as loudly as he could to call those that hadn't been stricken by whatever foul magic or plague that had befallen their village and began to retreat to the road. Thankfully it appeared that a number of hunters that had still been out on patrol were there to answer his call, falling in to their alpha's side as other werewolves began to gather around as well. The entire time the alpha continued to roar for everyone to fall back as the hunters continued to attempt to defend those of their pack that were behind them. Though the alpha could tell that they didn't want to fire upon their former friends and packmates they continued to stay resolved and fight, even when the one fighting next to them was snagged by one of the tentacles and pulled towards the growing number of corrupted creatures gathering around the statue.

"Enough!" another voice rang out, this one not the alpha's as he and everyone else looked towards the source of it. "Let us stop this pointless fighting and talk alpha to alpha."

The ground rattled slightly as the creature that had started this whole thing came down from the night sky, his inky black scales blending in with the darkness so well that they still couldn't make out Tae'geth's form until he stood in the circle of light cast by several torches. The creature was unlike anything they had ever seen, the dragon padding forward on all fours as the tentacles that emerged from the pods on his back continued to flail in the air. As he walked forward; however, his body had begun to shift, rearing back as his forelimbs turned to arms and his stance changed to that of two legs.

"It's you..." the alpha snarled as he watched the former dragon turn to a more werewolf-like body that continued to ooze pure corruption and retain some draconic features. "You're the disturbance that was in the sacred woods, the one that took my scouts from me."

"Oh, I'm going to be doing far more than just taking your scouts away from you," Tae'geth replied with an evil grin. "Your pack is what I need to continue to spread in this world, and since I was birthed partially from the strength of the werewolf I'm willing to offer you a deal. If you agree to willingly stand beside me you will rule these lands, your pack will grow to sizes that you couldn't fathom and that will rival the kingdoms of both humans and elves. You'll also gain the powers of the dragon, something that I can tell you wouldn't mind having, yourself."

"Don't kid yourself," the alpha replied as he continued to hold out his arms as though in defense of his pack against the creature of darkness in front of him. "My power comes from my pack, and I won't give them up to the likes of you."

A deep growl escaped from Tae'geth's throat, which was mimicked by those that he had already fully converted before looking back at him. "Look around you, alpha," he mocked, pointing to those that were both completely and partially converted. "Even if you were to somehow fend me off I would be leaving with at least half of your precious pack, then it would only take a few minutes more for me to finish you off completely. This is your last chance to take my offer, not only would you retain your minds and not just become slavering monsters, but you would still be the top wolf... except for me, of course."

There was a moment of pause as the alpha looked down at the ground, the others looking at one another as they wondered if their leader was serious on thinking about taking the offer. As the seconds ticked away they could see the muscles on the big werewolf tensing and it wasn't long before his arms were shaking as they clenched into fists. "I'll never let my pack succumb completely to your corruption willingly," he said with a growl, the werewolves behind him letting out a cheer of support. "So you're just going to have to kill me."

"I could certainly do that..." Tae'geth replied with a smirk, the alpha maintaining his strong composure despite being slightly surprised he didn't rattle the monster an inch. "Or... perhaps I could do something to sweeten the pot for you. It'll just take a second for him to come forward."

Though the alpha continued to try and retain his furious state he faltered when he saw one of the corrupted creatures come forward. Even though he was hardly recognizable in his state he knew that it was his son, the heavily muscled dragolf's rubber scales and fur gleamed in the light. "You... you monster!" the alpha roared as he bared his claws. "I'll tear you apart!"

Just as the alpha was about to make his move he saw his son arch his back, his maw opened in a silent gasp as a thick tentacle that had come from Tae'geth's arms darted forward and slid up into his tailhole. The second that the two had become connected the dragolf's body began to shudder and shake, his fangs growing even longer as his body began to convulse. The alpha stopped dead in his tracks as the corrupted werewolf's cock, which had already been erect, grew even longer and began to wiggle of its own accord. Tae'geth warned for him not to take one more step as the werewolf slid to a stop, which seemed to halt his son's transformation.

"Now that I have your undivided attention..." Tae'geth smirked as he watched the sheer rage drain out of the alpha and terror being poured into the void. "So now the deal is this, you surrender your pack to me and become mine and I'll still let you keep that prestigious title of yours... or you can continue with this farce of a resistance and I'll turn your progeny into a creature so monstrous that you won't recognize him for the slavering beast that he'll become. He'll become one of my titan corruptors; so many will fall to him that he'll become a legend of terror for those who hear it... and then once he's done I'll move onto the next one... and the next one..."

The alpha found himself frozen in place as he saw his son stare at him blankly, any recognition that was there covered by the rubberized eyes that he stared into. When it appeared he was taking too long to decide Tae'geth rolled his eyes and pumped more of his corruption into the other male, the rubber dragolf snarling in pleasure as he grew even bigger and small horns began to erupt over his body in a pattern to make him almost look demonic. "I yield!" the alpha shouted, causing Tae'geth to glance over in his direction as the werewolf gripped his head with his hands in anguish. "Leave him alone and you can have me!"

"What are you doing, alpha!?" One of the other untainted werewolves said as those that had been protected by him suddenly cried out in fear. "He's going to turn us all into monsters, anyway!"

"You know that I would die to protect you all..." the alpha replied as he turned to look at them all. "But this is one fight that we can't win... our shamans are gone, half our hunter forces are corrupted. While dying in battle would be a fine enough end, what they would do to us... that's worse than dying." Tae'geth smirked as he saw the werewolf turn back to him, hatred smoldering in his eyes. "How do I know though that you're going to come through on your end of the deal?"

Tae'geth chuckled as he watched both the disbelief of his uncorrupted pack and the utter look of defeat on their alpha. "You don't know," the rubber creature said with a smirk. "But at the same time there's no reason for me to continue this if I have your undying allegiance. Now either come here and show me that you mean it or watch your son continue to turn into a monster before your eyes before I do the same to you."

The alpha felt his ears flatten back against the back of his head as he slowly began to plod towards Tae'geth, feeling the eyes of both corrupted and uncorrupted on him. The rubber creature just watched him with those solid black eyes as he finally got up to him, and for a few seconds those that watched in fear wondered if he was actually going to do what the demonic creature wanted or if it was all a bluff and he was about to attack. There were a few moments of pause before the alpha made his decision and knelt down on one knee. That brought his muzzle directly in line with Tae'geth's groin as the thick cock swelled out to meet him.

Even though the two didn't speak the alpha didn't need to be told what to do to seal the deal, even though a low growl continuously rumbled from his chest and his ears were flat against his head, he didn't show any sign of defiance as his muzzle slowly opened up to take the rubber maleness into it. Tae'Geth took his time, withdrawing the tentacle he had embedded in the back of the other male before pushing his hands against the alpha's headfur. When it was clear that the corrupted creature was going to keep his word he could see the werewolf beneath him visibly relaxed, something that caused him to smirk before he thrusted himself into his waiting maw.

The second that the corrupted fluid touched his tongue he could feel himself lose every ounce of his dominance, something that was normally reserved when someone challenged him for the title of alpha. He had hoped when he felt this it would have been at the hands of his son, but in a roundabout way it was as he glanced over to see that he had at least reverted back to a dragolf and was no longer a monsterous titan. Of course it came at the cost of his pack, the others that he had been trying to protect starting to move forward to accept their fates and follow in the footsteps of their leader. Unlike the chaos that had been spreading through the village, their willful surrender instigated a far more peaceful transition of power.

But the alpha's attention was quickly brought back to the cock that had begun to push past his tongue and into his throat, causing the werewolf to shudder as he looked up at the beast that was converting him. He had glanced in time to see two rubber vines sliding around Tae'Geth's body and towards him. The hands pressed against his head kept him still as they continued to move towards him and slide over his fur, coiling around his chest and back before wrapping around his thighs. Their target soon became clear as he felt one of them slide up against his cock, which had started to get hard despite himself, while the other one began to push their way up into his tailhole. With his tailhole and maw completely stuffed he could feel his already mutating body begin to grow just like his son's had been, his eyes widening as he felt the corruption course through his veins.

"I told you that your son would be spared the fate of being my titan..." Tae'Geth said with a smirk as the alpha began to feel something push out of the palms of the rubber dragolf and into the ears of the werewolf sucking him off. "I figure since you wanted to be a strong, responsible leader of your pack you'd still want to be the strongest... besides me, of course. Consider it my gift for you in exchange for you giving me my pack."

The alpha growled but he could already feel his resistance ebbing away as his body continued to grow, his already impressive musculature popping and swelling as more of the shiny liquid corruption filled his body. As he pulled his head back he could feel the cock that was lewdly stretching out his throat pull out, only for it to push back in a few seconds later. Before he realized it he had started to set the rhythm, himself, as the male he was pleasuring let out a small groan. The alpha got on all fours as he had to angle his expanding body so that he could still suck on the member of the one that he was pleasuring while the tentacles continued to expand and even push further into his tailhole.

As the alpha continued to fall to the corruption the others in his pack quickly followed suit. Those that the tainted shaman could sense had any magical ability in nature were targeted by them, rubber tentacles either rising up from the ground or coming from the dragolves themselves. The others that hadn't been touched quickly found themselves being caught up by the hunters and the other townsfolk that had already been converted. It wasn't long before they were on their knees and turning black and rubbery while they grew a number of draconic features. The alpha could only watch his pack as it got completely converted while the tendrils of inky black spread out over his eyes.

"There you go, you're learning," Tae'Geth chuckled as the alpha's body writhed and stretched, tentacles bursting out of his back as he grew more monstrous by the second. "Feel the corruption inside you growing, infecting you and your pack so that you can continue to spread like your lycanthropic ancestors before you. Bask in my loving embrace as you join me in my glory of enveloping this world in utter darkness..."