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As night began to fall the city streets Anton and Petra made their way to their favorite dance club. It was Friday night and their friend had just texted them that he managed to get a night in the V.I.P. lounge, a rare feat for someone who wasn't rich or some sort of celebrity. They wondered what the occasion was for such a financial splurge but they got nothing back from their repeated text inquiries except that they would have to see for themselves. When they got up to the bouncer they could feel their hearts pumping in excitement as he checked them off the list and gave them each a card to access the lounge.

"Tonight is going to rock!" Anton said with glee as they made their way through the group of dancing males towards the back of the club, watching their envious eyes on them as they bypassed all of them and went to the back door labeled V.I.P. Because the club owner didn't want people letting others in they each had to scan their card one at a time, Anton going first as Petra waited behind him. Once the door shut he was able to go in and slide his own card, which allowed him his own access as he eagerly opened the door and went inside.

Almost immediately Petra could smell male musk and sex floating through the air as he looked around the area. There was no bartender or dancers in the area, which appeared to be due to the fact that everyone in the room was focused on one another. As he looked to his left he saw that Anton was already getting undressed by another eager male, hands rubbing against his chest as their mouths were locked in a fierce kiss. The one groping his friend was already nearly naked save for a fishnet shirt and thong, though as the lights that flashed throughout the room landed on him he could see something sticking out between the netting that looked strange to him.

Before he could do or say anything though he heard someone call him over further into the room. With the neon lights and dark atmosphere it was hard to make out what he was looking at other than possibly four or five males all on one another. What was strange to him though was that all of them looked like they were wearing some sort of animal masks or costumes, with the ones on the ends wearing simple things like ears or tails while they serviced the one in the middle who looked like he was wearing a head to toe wolf outfit. Just as he was about to ask what was going on he heard a loud bang and jumped as he turned to see another muscular guy in a wolf costume bending the bartender over the barstool, tail wagging in the air somehow as he buried his thick cock into the moaning male whose thong was around his ankles.

"Looks like you two finally made it," a deep voice said behind him, Petra turning to see the muscular body of his friend standing there behind him. "I also see that Anton has already gotten in on the fun, that dog."

"Holy cow..." Petra said in shock. "Is that you Cassius?"

"In the flesh," Cassius replied with a grin, his lips curling up slightly to expose the fangs that were underneath. "Well, maybe in the fur is better." Petra couldn't believe his eyes as he stared at the other male who stood there naked save for a pair of some sort of furry shorts that had a bulging sheath attached to it. His hands and feet were also adorned with fur gloves and socks that had realistic claws that poked out of it, though what really drew Petra's attention was the tail that actually moved around behind him.

Before Petra could say anything Cassius grabbed him by the hand and brought him over to where the one in the full wolf outfit was sitting. As Cassius came up with his friend in tow the wolf man waved off the one that had been snuggling by his side as well as the others that had been massaging his muscles. "So these are your friends Cassius," he growled, his voice almost inhuman as the very muscular creature flexed his muscles in a clear display of power as his yellow eyes looked over at Anton who was now naked with his partner. "Quite the amorous one we have there."

"Anton has always been the one to jump into things Alpha," Cassius explained, Petra raising an eyebrow at the title his friend gave the other male. "Petra has always been a little more level-headed, which why I think he'd be perfect for you personally."

Petra felt himself backing away slightly as Cassius spoke of him like was some sort of commodity to be bought or sold, that feeling doubling when the other guy that his friend apparently reported to looked him over like a piece of meat. Things weren't adding up; not only was sex not allowed in the VIP section but it was also forbidden to be had by employees of the club, yet there was almost a dozen here in an orgy including a bartender and what he guessed was either the server or the DJ for the room. Then there was the theme of the room, he had never known his friend to be into the furry scene but it appeared that was exactly what this kind of party was. The two canine costumed creatures immediately turned to look at him when he said that he was just going to leave, and when he stopped hearing the various sounds of sex he looked around to see everyone, including Anton, had stopped what they were doing to look at him.

"Dude, you're embarrassing me," Cassius said as the one he called the Alpha frowned and stroked his meaty, fur-covered chest. "If you suck him off then I'll take you from behind and then once you've been properly seeded the Alpha will likely suck you off, he does that for all the new additions to the pack."

"Cassius are you even listening to yourself?" Petra said as he pulled away from the other male. "I don't know what sort of weird role-playing thing you got going on here but I'm not going to be a part of it. I'm just going to go home, you and Anton have fun with your werewolf party or whatever this is but I'm out... uh..."

Petra could feel the presence of the other male behind him before he turned around, and when he did he saw the other partially suited wolf guy behind him with a grin on his face. Before he could ask what he wanted his eyes widened as a pair of rubbery lips met his own. As he tried to back away he ran into a wall of muscle and fur as a heavy set of arms wrapped around both of them, feeling Cassius' tongue against the back of his neck as the other male's explored his mouth. Though the feeling of the two bodies pressed against him was strangely erotic what caused him the most concern was that as he felt the other male lick around his mouth his own tongue could feel their teeth and they were strangely sharp...

As the two males continued to grind against him Petra managed to escape and took a few steps back, wiping the thick saliva off his mouth as he shouted at them what that was all about. "You'll see," Cassius said as he and the other naked male went back to where the Alpha was sitting and cuddled up close to him. "Soon everyone is going to see..."

Just as Petra was about to ask what in the world that meant he began to see something the caused him to freeze in shock. As the two guys on the side of the Alpha continued to stroke their hands that was closest to the creature on his chest and abs the fur seemed to ripple like water around them and caused them to sink in slightly. Soon the two arms seemed to be completely stuck within the other male's chest and as Petra watched in horror the parts that still looked human were slowly getting crept over by the fur coming from the Alpha's body. All three of them moaned as their arms literally seemed to sink into the furry chest they had just been stroking and as they wiggled in pleasure Petra could also see that their sides and legs that touched had begun to knit together and become assimilated as well.

"Ugghnn, it feels so good!" Cassius cried out as his free arm reached out to Petra as his voice began to distort even more from the muzzle that had started to grow out of his face. "Join ussss... Petra...."

All Petra could do was watch in horror as his friend's body was getting sucked into the Alpha's, the fur spreading over him as their flesh and muscle seemed to shift and morph into an entirely knew configuration. The wolf man in the middle began to grow taller as his frame expanded from the additional mass of two males being absorbed into his body, their dicks all throbbing in unison as they panted heavily. Both males on either side of the wolf had quickly lost what humanity they had left on their bodies as their heads and necks migrated to the thickening shoulders of the bigger male. Meanwhile all around the startled human those that had been having sex only seemed to get spurred on more from the transformation happening in the couch.

As he watched the three wolf creature become one it was seeing their cocks touch and begin to meld together into one that finally snapped Petra out of his trance enough to realize that he was still standing in a den of real werewolf-like creatures. He ran to Anton to try and get him to leave with him but as he grabbed his naked friend's shoulder he could already feel the fur starting to grow there as he continued to give the male beneath him a blowjob. When he saw that whatever was happening to the others was happening to Anton as well he made the heart-breaking decision to leave him behind, though even as he made his way to the VIP door he could see the start of a tail growing from Anton's upturned rear end. Just as he opened the door and ran outside he could hear the echo of three snarling creatures as the newly created Cerberus stood up and with a loud roar began to stroke himself off.

Unfortunately as Petra left he realized that the combination of some really impressive soundproofing and the loud music on the dance floor drowned out most of the noise as he made his way to the bar area. He knew that on a night like tonight the owner of the club would be there, he and his friends had talked to him a number of times when the club wasn't as lively as it was now. He needed to talk to him immediately to tell him what was going on... though as he approached he realized he wasn't sure how he was going to explain such a thing. At this point the loud music and lack of musk in the air had cleared his head to the point where he wondered if he hadn't possible misinterpreted the situation. Part of his mind wondered if he had taken acid before heading to the club, though the only other person he could ask would be Anton and he was still in the VIP room.

Despite his sudden reservations he decided to talk to the owner anyway and made his way through the crowd to where his usual seat was. Petra breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he was there, clad in his trademark Stetson hat as he sipped his drink and talked with the bartenders. "Sam!" he called out, getting the owner's attention before he even had a chance to sit down at the bar.

"Well hello there Petra," Sam replied with his usual smug grin. "What are you doing out here? I thought by now you'd be in the VIP section enjoying yourself with all your friends. Does your card not work?"

"No... no, it's not that," Petra replied as he shook his head, trying to keep his thoughts straight as Sam ordered him a drink. "It's about Cassius and the others, something is going on in there that I think you should know about. They're all..." for a moment the words refused to come out of his throat, as though even his own body knew how ridiculous it was about to sound. "They're turning into werewolves or something! Like real werewolves with tails and teeth and Cassius turned into a Cerberus!"

"Whoa whoa there son..." Sam said as he put up his hands to stop Petra's raving. "Perhaps I should cancel that drink for you, sounds like you've already had some chemically induced fun tonight."

"I know it sounds crazy but you have to believe me," Petra pleaded. "Just call out the bartender you have in there, they're having sex right this moment with some of those creatures! We need to call... I don't know, the police or someone! Maybe even the FBI!"

To Petra's surprise Sam stood up and put his hands on his shoulders as a serious look suddenly formed on his face. "Now I'm not going to be having police all jumping around here like jackrabbits because you're having a bad trip," Sam said as he motioned for one of his bartenders to come over. "Now I'm going to have Jeremiah here look after you while I go check on the matter. If what you're saying is true then we can get all the guns you want blazing but if there aren't werewolf and Cerberus creatures having sex in there then I think I can handle with an overly rowdy theme party on my own. You got it?"

Petra just swallowed hard and nodded as he sat there at the bar, Sam nodding to the bartender that was called over before he walked over to the VIP section of the club. Though Petra thought that it wasn't a good idea for him to go in there himself he was right, there was a chance he was hallucinating the whole thing. He heard the clink of glass and saw that Jeremiah had poured him his favorite drink, the liquid shaking slightly as he brought it up to his lips to take a sip while he waited...

About a minute later the VIP door beeped and all those in the room turned to see Sam walk in and look around at the orgy taking place in his club. "This is going to take ages for me to clean," he muttered as he took off his hat and scratched behind the half-formed canine ears on top of his head before he looked to the Cerberus getting sucked off while doing the same to two others with his side heads. "Your friend out there got quite a scare, what do you want me to do with him?"

"Reassure him," the middle head growled. "He has been tainted already. Now invite more in, our pack must grow..."

"Can do Alpha," Sam replied as he put on his hat once more and adjusted the growing bulge in his pants before heading back to the main club area to invite another batch of fresh converts...

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On the third floor of the commons room of a university dorm nearly three dozen students had gathered for what happen been announced as a dorm party arranged by the campus in order to help foster the community. For Darrel it was just going to be another thing that he was going to skip until he saw that there would be free food and drink, and as a college student you never pass up an opportunity to eat on the university's dime. As he wiggled his way through the crowd it appeared that he wasn't the only one that thought that as what felt like everyone in the building was there doing the same thing. By the time he got to the table where food had been set up there wasn't much left, though surprisingly what he did find was a number of liquors that were available to take.

"I really wish this college allowed co-ed dorms," one of the guys next to Darrel said as he mixed himself a drink. "This place is a total sausage party. If it wasn't for the open bar I'd probably not have come."

"Oh come on Mike," the other guy said. "Just stop thinking with your dick for a few seconds and enjoy yourself, plus I heard that once it gets to be a little later a few guys are going to try sneaking some girls in here to party."

Darrel left the two to talk and went back out into the party with his drink. While it was all guys everyone seemed to be having a good time; somehow they had hauled a second television from the first floor lounge and they were having two different sets of games being played while one of the tables had been reserved for drinking games. As the night progressed the rowdiness increased and since the entire third floor of the door was here they didn't have to worry about being quiet either. Even Darrel had started to loosen up as he went back for his third drink and saw that most of the bottles were either empty or getting close. It was fairly clear where all the liquor had gone to, some of the guys hooting and hollering as they took off their shirts and whipped them around while still drinking.

As his own drunken haze began to settle in Darrel did manage to notice something else strange that was cropping up more and more at the party. A number of guys had begun to grow more affectionate towards one another, specifically the ones that had decided to wear animal ears or tails were hitting on those who didn't and were particularly drunk. When he began to watch them more closely he would see them even kiss, then a short while later disappear out of the party only to return some time later. While Darrel wasn't gay it wasn't exactly the type of open affection he had expected to see, but almost everyone at the party at this point was either too drunk or, as noted by the sizable tent in their pants, horny to care.

When it got to around midnight Darrel had just finished playing a round of a fighting video game with several others, most of whom at this point had joined the shirtless brigade, and as he stood up he almost fell over with how much he had drank. At this point he had decided to cut himself off and when he went over to the refreshment table he opted for the water that had been provided as well. As he looked around while he attempted to sober up through fluids he saw that the party had quickly degraded around him. Those that didn't have their drunken attention glued to a screen were either up against the wall sloppily making out or even blowing one another as several of them had gotten completely naked.

The cup of water splashed to the ground as Darrel couldn't believe how many guys were on one another, and as the shock temporarily gave him his faculties back he also saw that the number of people wearing animal stuff had increased too. Except... as he looked at one naked guy with red-furred fox ears and a tail blowing another guy against the wall that looked like he had a mask of a cheetah on he saw the tail swish back and forth like it was actually connected to the guy's spine, and as though to emphasize the surreal sight he could see the red fur begin to creep up the naked guy's back as he stumbled away. Before he could turn around completely he tripped over two people that were on the floor and fell to his side. He turned to see that it was two guys that were engaged in a sixty-nine, their own muzzled faces moaning as they bobbed on one another's hard cocks.

"Mmmm don't stop Mike," the feline-faced male said as he drew off the other's dick, only to slurp back down the slick length as Darrel realized it was the two from earlier in the night. As he started to crawl away he felt a pair of strong hands grab him underneath his armpits and pick him up, putting him on his feet with one powerful pull upwards. Just as he was about to thank his helper he suddenly found himself turned around and shoved up against the wall, looking straight into the face of a growling lion man framed with a long mane.

"This... this can't be happening..." Darrel said in a panic as he tried to struggle out of the pin. "Someone put drugs into the booze or something... this isn't real!" Before he could continue to shout the bigger male leaned forward and Darrel's eyes widened as the dangerous looking lion creature kissed him. With his head against the wall all he could do was try to lean away from it as he felt a strange tongue push open his lips and enter into his mouth.

The kiss only lasted for a few seconds but the effect was profound; as soon as that thick saliva entered his mouth it caused Darrel's entire mouth, tongue, and throat to tingle. It also caused a surge of arousal that caused his maleness to stir despite himself as the felt the presence of another next to him. "This is very much real," the voice said as Darrel looked over to see a brown and white furred wolf man staring at him. "You have been given the start of a great gift by the progenitor himself, though if you give yourself willingly and completely to him he can speed you along to your final form."

Final form... as Darrel looked past the lion guy he looked at all the others in the party and saw that even those that had been distracted by the games were starting to get in on the action. Some were getting blown while they played while others held their eyes clothes or kissed their lips. All those that had skin showing had patches of various colored fur growing on them as more clothes were being discarded in favor of drunken naked revelry. At this point it no longer seemed that anyone cared who was giving what as lust and libido took over for common sense while more guys began to sport anthropomorphic features.

It didn't take Darrel long to realize that whatever had gotten into the others he had been dosed with too, not only could he feel his cock now strain against his pants but he could feel himself start to sweat with both heat and arousal. The mix of alcohol, sexual stimulation, and whatever was in the lion's saliva was a potent cocktail that caused the male to squirm in arousal instead of anxiety and fear as his clothes suddenly felt constricting and unnecessary. The lion guy that had him against the wall seemed to sense his shift in mood and those big paw hands went from pinning him to undressing him as Darrel just stood there. The sounds of moans and grunts from the other guys filled Darrel's ears and helped him to succumb as the wolf began to undo his pants and pull them down.

Derek let out a huff as he watched the male turn to jelly under his ministrations, just like all the others in the room had to those of his pride. The idea of Johnson to get them drunk first was brilliant, most of them didn't even know that they were grinding up against one of his males until it was too late. At this point the former researcher inside the hulking feline knew that this wasn't just something he could do, somehow he had gotten a type of pathogen or virus that not only transformed him but could be passed on to others through their saliva or cum. To the corrupted part of his mind that was just fine for him, they seemed to sustain themselves off of their virus-tainted semen and the more males they brought into the fold the more he could feed and the stronger they could all become...

The lion's thoughts were interrupted by a pair of hands on his beefy, fur-covered pectorals and he looked down to see that the one he had personally captured had begun to rub dazedly against his body. It caused Derek's new instincts to kick in hard and he took the now naked male and bent him over the nearly empty refreshments table. His cock, slicked up by secretions that were likely also caused by whatever virus he had in order to ease the spread of the infection, began to unceremoniously spread open the cheeks of the male beneath him as Darrel let out a slight yelp from the insertion he was unused to. That grimace soon turned to a groan as the felt something hot and wet press against his own throbbing member as Johnson slid underneath both males and began to suck on Darrel's cock while he was being taken.

As Derek let Darrel get used to the first of likely many cocks to use his hole he looked around the trashed common room with a purr of approval. He could smell the corruption of the male students in the air and when each have been fully converted they would go out and bring more into his pride. Soon they would cause an unstoppable wave of transformation that would start right here, and almost as if his body knew of his aspirations he grunted and fell forward slightly on top of the human under him as his back muscles began to spasm. He held onto Darrel's shoulders and pushed his cock even deeper into the male as it felt like someone was pulling out his back muscles, his spine arched from the sensation as he let out a roar before the sensation ceased and he fell forward once again. All those that were in the room had stopped their sexual escapades and looked as their new king flared out his feathered wings, giving him a truly regal appearance before they once more renewed their orgy while outside the room someone had been watching...