{"sf1_id":15317,"sf2_id":"egLxkBMm","title":"A Marked Man","author":"Playful","words":9442,"posted_at":"2006-11-22T01:36:00.000Z","tags":["Abduction","Anal","Bestiality","Knot","M/M","Transformation","Wolf"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/15317-a-marked-man","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/egLxkBMm","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/4f/04/4f041800-ec40-46e9-991c-5e20cf1d5417","description":"","content":"This is NOT my story. Please do not ask me for rights to this story. I have the authors permission o post this here on sofurry.com. Thank you for your appreciation. Also, 18+ only. Please don't sue me.  \n  \n\\*\\*\\*  \n  \n  \nIn my mailbox was a small package wrapped in thick brown paper with no return  \naddress or stamps.  \nIt was a tape recorder with a cassette in it. My curiosity piqued, I pressed  \nthe play button.  \n  \nAfter a short hiss a deep metallic voice began.  \n  \n\"The message on this tape is for Mr. Roland Thorpe. There will be serious  \nconsequences if anyone other than Roland Thorpe listens to this tape. In the  \nunlikely event you are not Roland Thorpe, place the tape recorder back in the  \nmailbox and it will be redelivered.\"  \n  \nThe strange voice stopped and was followed by some background static. My  \ninitial curiosity turned into real interest. Who would send me a taped message?  \n  \nThe deep gravely voice returned.  \n  \n\"Mr. Thorpe, let me start by congratulating you on your victory in the House.  \nWe know you are responsible for getting Congressman Bishop's amendment to the  \nNational Wildlife Refuge bill through the Resource and Agriculture Committee -a  \nmasterful piece of politics. And let's not forget your gracious contributions  \nto the North American Cattleman Association's political action committee. Your  \npolitical suave in preventing the reintroduction of the wolf into the northwest  \nwilderness is what brought you to our attention...\"\n\n\u0026nbsp; The voice started to fade out. I turned up the volume, but could barely hear  \nwhat was being said. I held the tape recorder up to my ear and turned the  \nvolume all the way up. As soon as the volume was as high as it would go, there  \nwas a spraying sound and my right hand and the side of my face was suddenly wet.  \nI jerked the recorder away from my ear and saw a couple drops of watery clear  \nfluid coming from a small hole in the bottom half of the recorder. I put the  \nrecorder down on the table and went into the bathroom to dry my face and hand on  \na towel. As I walked out of the bathroom the voice from the recorder started  \nagain.  \n  \n\"...can't permit you to continue supporting this malevolent legislation. It is  \nnot, as you said in the committee hearing, that the over zealous  \npreservationists are trying to remove the people from the environmental  \nequation. It is the bottom-line-at-all-costs-industrialists, such as you, who  \nare trying to simplify the environmental equation so that humans are the only  \nvariable. It isn't bad enough that you oppose the wolf reintroduction project,  \nbut we are also aware of the bill you are writing with Congressman Bishop to  \nactually promote the killing of wolves to protect livestock. A problem we both  \nknow does not exist. Without your help the Bishop modification will not make  \nthrough the Senate and your bill to murder wolves will die before it is born.  \nYou have forced us to take action against you. The judgment has been made and  \nthe sentence has been passed. We are not a violent group, however, and we have  \nchosen to reform you. You are a marked man, Mr. Thorpe. You can not wipe off  \nthe scent of your corruption. You will soon see the wolf from an entirely  \ndifferent perspective. Good bye Mr. Thorpe. We look forward to your  \nreformation.\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; The tape recorder turned itself off. I had gotten threatening letters from  \nfanatical animal rights activist ever since I started the ball rolling against  \nthat ridiculous plan of releasing wolves back into the environment. This was  \njust the most unusual, though certainly not the most threatening. I dropped the  \ntape recorder into the wastebasket.  \n\\_\\_\\_\\_\\_\\_\\_\\_\\_\\_\\_  \n  \nThe next day I drove out to the barn to see the newest breeding bull that I'd  \npurchased. Lacy, my overseer's golden retriever, ran up to my truck as I pulled  \ninto the dirt lot. I bent over to pet her but she took off running with her tail  \nbetween her legs. She was usually a very friendly dog. I looked around but  \ncouldn't see what spooked her.  \n  \nI shrugged my shoulders and walked over to see my overseer. He was managing the  \nunloading of my new bull into the paddock. I leaned on the wooden fence to  \nwatch.  \n  \n\"Hi Frank, he's a beauty isn't he?\"  \n  \n\"Yes, he is Mr. Thorpe. His pedigree certainly is impressive. I just hope he  \ncan produce as advertised.\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; The bull entered the paddock and walked around. He appeared to be agitated. He  \nput his head up in the air with his nostrils flaring and then looked directly at  \nme. He suddenly charged at the fence where I was standing. He slid to a stop  \nabout 10 feet in front of me in a threatening stance.  \n  \nEveryone stopped what they were doing to watch his strange behavior. I walked  \naround the paddock to Frank. The bull followed me keeping pace on the other  \nside of the fence.  \n  \n\"Am I wearing red or something? He seems to have taken a disliking to me.\" I  \njoked  \n  \n\"Perhaps he needs time to adjust to his new surroundings. Maybe we should go up  \nto the house and take care of the paper work.\" Frank suggested.  \n  \nWhile we went over the paperwork, Frank's wife made us lunch. After lunch it  \nwas almost two o'clock and in order to make my appointment at the bank I had to  \nleave. I told Frank to get the new bull tucked in and I'd be back to see him  \ntomorrow.  \n  \nI made my meeting with my financial planners and didn't finish until after 6  \no'clock. I decided to eat dinner in town at Noonan's Steakhouse. I left my  \ntruck at the bank and walked the four blocks to the restaurant.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; After dinner I headed back to my car. The street was sparsely lit. The  \nstreetlights were few and created deep shadows between the cones of yellowish  \nlight. I had walked these sidewalks hundreds of times at night without a second  \nthought about my safety. Tonight, however, something was making me nervous.  \n  \nI walked quicker past the alleyways and through the darkness between the light  \nposts. It felt like I was being watched. That I was being followed. This was  \nsilly. What do I have to be afraid of? This wasn't Washington or New York for  \nGod's sake. Despite my attempt to calm my racing heart this irrational fear not  \nonly continued but grew worse.  \n  \nAs I passed another dark alley I saw two glowing dots of light that floated  \nabove the shadowed ground. Even though my heart started pounding in my chest  \nand I broke out in a sweat I forced myself to stop. I was going to convince  \nmyself that it was nothing. I looked closer into the alley as my eyes started  \nadjusting to the dark. The two points of light moved to the right and  \ndisappeared. My heart jumped into my throat. Oh my god! It was some sort of  \nanimal. A big animal. I started running away from the alley but eventually  \nslowed to a very fast walk. Nothing emerged from the darkened alley.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; I tried to laugh it off, but the feeling of being pursued continued. I turned  \nmy head to look behind me. I glanced down another dark alley on the other side  \nof the street. Another set of eyes was reflecting light back at me. There's  \nmore than one. I started jogging towards my truck and broke into a flat out run  \nfor the last block.  \n  \nI flung opened the unlocked door of my truck. I slammed it closed and quickly  \nlocked both doors. I fumbled the keys out of my pocket and inserted them into  \nthe ignition. My shaking hands caused several failed attempts. As I put the  \ntruck in gear I looked to my right. Through the darkened side window of the  \nnext car I saw two more glowing eyes staring at me. They disappeared behind the  \ncar. In my panic I almost hit several cars as I accelerated out of the parking  \nlot.  \n  \nI raced down Main street barely stopping as I ran red lights. I was quickly out  \nof town and onto the unlit two-lane road that would take me back to my ranch.  \n  \nJust as my heart started returning to normal, the terrible sensation of being  \nhunted returned. Something was behind me. I broke out in a cold sweat again.  \nI forced myself to look into my rearview mirror. Nothing but darkness. But I  \ncouldn't see well through the small back window into the back of the truck. I  \nkept glancing into the rearview mirror. I expected to see two glowing eyes rise  \nup from the bed of my truck. What was I going to do? There was something in  \nthe back of my truck.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; I saw Joe's brightly-lit service station and convenience store up ahead. I  \nswerved into it and slammed on the breaks. I bolted out of my door and ran into  \nthe store. Only then did I turn around to look at my truck. Nothing was coming  \nto get me. I could see the back of my truck. There was nothing there.  \n  \n\"Are you okay, Mr. Thorpe?\"  \n  \nI almost physically jumped in the air as I spun around to see Sally behind the  \ncounter looking concerned.  \n  \n\"Oh Sally\"  \n  \nI paused. Panting with relief. I felt very childish letting my imagination run  \naway like that.  \n  \n\"I'm fine.\"  \n  \n\"Are you sure? The way you ran in here I thought something was wrong. You're  \nall wet.\"  \n  \nI looked down at my shirt. My shirt was nearly soaked with sweat.  \n  \nEmbarrassed about getting spooked by my overactive imagination I lied.  \n  \n\"I've been out doing some work on the ranch and I guess I got a little sweaty.\"  \n  \nI walked over to the glassed in refrigerator and pulled out a six pack of Coors.  \nI opened and drank one as Sally rang me up. As I walked back out to the truck I  \nnonchalantly glanced in the back. I resisted the urge to look under it knowing  \nthat Sally was watching me from inside the store. I got into the cab and drove  \nback onto the road. This time at a more reasonable speed. I entered my road  \nand drove the two miles back to my house.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; I opened the automatic garage door and parked the truck in the garage next to my  \nPorsche. Something I usually don't do. I entered the house after I watched the  \ngarage door come down. I turned the lights on as I walked into the kitchen and  \nput the beer in the refrigerator. I drank my second beer as I continued  \nflicking on lights while walking throughout the house. I turned on the TV just  \nto have some noise. Once in my bedroom I pealed off my still moist cloths and  \nwalked into the bathroom to shower.  \n  \nI stepped out of the shower into the steam filled room feeling refreshed. What  \nwas I so afraid of? I couldn't explain my irrational level of paranoia and  \nanxiety. Why was I overreacting to a couple stray dogs? It all seemed rather  \nfoolish now. I slipped on my terry cloth robe and walked out of my bedroom down  \nthe long hallway to the living room.  \n  \nI stopped in the middle of the well-lit hallway. Something didn't feel right.  \nI couldn't figure it out, but my heart started to pound faster and harder. I  \nlistened and could only hear the TV in the distance. I couldn't shake the  \nfeeling that I was being watched again. I could see part of the living room at  \nthe end of the hallway with the flickering light from the TV. The feeling of  \nbeing pursued grew. I couldn't tell where it was coming from. I looked behind  \nme towards my bedroom and froze.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Sitting in the doorway to my bedroom was a large dark gray wolf. He didn't  \nmove. I could barely even see the rise and fall of his chest. He just stared  \nat me. My paralysis finally broke and I started slowly walking backwards away  \nfrom him down the hallway. He stood up and started coming towards me. I turned  \nand ran down the hallway.  \n  \nI entered the living room and stopped. There was another wolf sitting in the  \nmiddle of my living room. I quickly looked for another route of escape and  \nrealized that there were at least five other wolves sitting in my living room  \nand I was standing in the middle of them. The one from my bedroom came to the  \nend of the hallway and sat down to join his fellows in their staring contest.  \n  \nMy heart was trying to hammer its way out of my chest. I could feel sweat  \ntrickling down from my armpits. I looked around myself trying to watch all  \nseven of them at once. They just sat there watching me. Why didn't they  \nattack?  \n  \nThere wasn't anyway past them and nothing within reach to use as a weapon.  \nMaybe I could bluff my way out. Perhaps if I acted intimidating. \"Get...get  \nout of here. Arhhh!\" I screamed at them and made shooing motions with my arms.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; The one sitting in the middle of the living room opened his mouth letting his  \ntongue hang out and started panting. It looked almost like he was smiling and  \nfor the first time he took his eyes off of me and looked at his companions. He  \nthen looked back at me, closed his mouth and a soft deep growl started from all  \naround me. All seven of them start growling at the same time.  \n  \nI nearly lost control of my bladder. The one in front of me started walking  \nslowly towards me. I backed away, but stopped when I looked over my shoulder to  \nsee another wolf sitting behind me. I quickly looked forward and the first wolf  \nwas directly in front of me. His humid breath felt warm on my bare thighs. I  \npulled my robe closed. The wolf put his nose to my crotch and tried to nuzzle  \nhis snout inside of my robe. I tightened it. He looked up at me. Directly  \ninto my eyes and growled. A real growl baring his teeth at me. It was as if he  \nwas upset that I had pulled my robe closed. He put his nose back to my crotch  \nand tried to work his way into my robe. I moved my hands to cover my groin, but  \njerked them quickly away as he snapped at them. My robe opened when I was no  \nlonger holding it and he put his nose underneath my scrotum. I resisted the  \nurge to step away. I could feel his cool moist nose against my inner thighs.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Perhaps he just wanted to smell me and then they would go away. I grasped at  \nany possibility no matter how unlikely. I was getting very nervous with those  \nteeth that close to my favorite body parts. He stopped nuzzling under my balls  \nand gave a long lick to my flaccid penis as he sat down.  \n  \nHe opened his mouth and gave me that queer smiling look again and made a short  \nyipping sound. Evidently that was some sort of signal because another wolf  \nstarted sniffing my genitals. I didn't move, still foolishly hoping that a good  \nsniff was all they wanted. Then one of them dipped his head under the back of  \nmy robe and put his cold nose into my butt. The rest of the wolves soon joined  \nin and I had three snouts digging into my butt and three snouts jostling for  \nposition in my groin. Their apparent leader sat there with his tongue out  \nwatching my face. Suddenly there was a flurry of licking going on and my butt  \nand groin were soon covered in slobber.  \n  \nThe licking suddenly stopped as I felt sharp teeth around each ankle. I looked  \ndown to find a wolf grasping each ankle in their mouth. They didn't break the  \nskin but I couldn't move my feet without them raking their teeth across my  \nankles. The message seemed clear. They didn't want me to try to run. It was  \nfinally getting through my adrenaline soaked brain that these wolves were  \nobviously not normal. Someone must have trained them to behave this way. It  \nhad to be that wolf-loving psycho who sent me the tape.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; My thoughts were interrupted as I felt my robe being pulled on by a wolf from  \nbehind me. He pulled on it like a dog playing tug-of-war with a piece of cloth.  \nI tried to keep my feet planted in my wolf holders as I was repeatedly jerked  \nbackwards. I was going to loose my balance if I didn't get rid of the robe. So  \nI shrugged it off to stand completely naked.  \n  \nMy ankles were released. A wolf walked up to smell my groin again, but instead  \nhe took my balls into his mouth. My legs started to feel shaky and weak as I  \nanticipated the bite, but instead he started slowly pulling down. I moved lower  \nto keep his teeth from digging into my scrotum. Once I was kneeling he let go.  \nI didn't realize that I had been holding my breath until I started breathing  \nagain.  \n  \nTwo wolves took my wrist in their mouths and pulled me onto my hands and knees.  \nAs I craned my neck I was now looking up slightly at the leader as he stood  \nfacing me. He leaned down and started licking my face and ears. I scrunched my  \neyes and mouth closed and not wanting to antagonize them I simply endured it.  \nOnce he stopped I wiped my face off with my right hand. I opened my eyes as the  \nleader walked around behind me. I got ready to stand up when a wolf from my  \nright put its mouth around the back of my neck. Again, I almost lost control of  \nmy bladder. I closed my eyes waiting for the killing blow, but it didn't come.  \nIn fact, the pressure on my neck got lighter, but he didn't remove his mouth. I  \nfelt his warm tongue resting against my throat.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; One of them started licking my ass. In this position he got all the way to my  \nanus, which I squeezed tighter. There was a growl from behind me and the  \npressure got tighter on my neck. The message was clear and I tried to relax.  \nThe licking resumed. His tongue was very warm and he was producing a ton of  \nslobber. I was starting to get used to the sensation, when I felt two paws on  \nmy back.  \n  \nThe claws dug into my skin a little, but not any harder than the teeth in my  \nneck. The unimaginable dawned on me. I was being mounted. I felt something  \nhot and moist jab at my asshole. Oh my God, he actually wanted to fuck me.  \n  \nI yelled \"No! Get down! Stop it!\" I tensed up to try to stand but I was  \ncruelly reminded of the teeth on my neck. He bit down hard. A trickle of wolf  \nsaliva ran down my neck, but I realized it was my blood as a drop appeared on  \nthe carpet between my hands. I stopped resisting.  \n  \nThe probing of my anus became more directed and he finally planted the tip of  \nhis cock at my anal opening. I squeezed it tight and he slid off. He growled  \nand the pressure on my neck increased again. I still didn't relax. Another  \nwolf put his head under my belly and grabbed my scrotum and penis at the base  \nwith his mouth and slowly started to bite down.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; I started sobbing. \"All right, let go.\" They seemed to have understood what I  \nsaid because the pressure eased before I even tried to relax and the wolf  \ngrabbing my genitals let go completely.  \n  \nI felt the hot poker quest for my asshole again and it finally zeroed in on it.  \nHe started exerting pressure on my anus. Involuntarily I squeezed, but I  \nquickly relaxed. He kept a constant pressure and my traitorous anus started to  \nopen allowing him in. He broke through and slid his hot wolf cock into my  \nrectum. He slowly started moving in and out without totally removing his dick.  \nEach time he thrust in with more and more strength. This went on for a long  \ntime. At least it seemed like a long time. Eventually, he thrust in as far as  \nhe could. I didn't think he was cuming. A wave of nausea threatened to cause  \nme to retch just thinking about it. He was pushing harder and he was starting  \nto hurt my anus. He was stretching me somehow. I was puzzled. His dick was  \nalready inside me. What was he pushing in now?  \n  \nI tried to look between my legs, but I couldn't see anything except for his hind  \nlegs and tail hanging down behind them. However, I noticed a wolf to my left  \nstanding in profile as he watched his leader screw me. His cock was erect and  \nprotruding from his sheath. It was pink and appeared to be moist. The tip was  \npointed with no head. The shaft appeared to be about 6 inches long, but as I  \nwatched a two inch long bulge slid out of his fur covered sheath. It looked  \nlike the head of his dick was at the base and not the tip. He must be over 8  \ninches long from tip to where the bulge disappeared into his fur covered sheath.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; The leader was trying to push his bulge into my ass. Just as I realized this he  \ngave a strong push and I felt a terrible pain as he succeeded in plunging his  \nbulge into me. The pain quickly started to subside as he rested his chest on my  \nback and gripped my sides with his front legs. He kept his penis motionless  \ninside me. It felt like I had to take the dump of my life and I felt my guts  \nsqueeze down trying to expel him without success. The teeth on my neck  \ndisappeared and he licked my neck where the other wolf pierced the skin. I felt  \nhis hot breath on my right ear as he started panting.  \n  \nHe slowly started thrusting in and out, but he couldn't withdraw very far  \nbecause his bulge met resistance at my sphincter. I seemed to be keeping him  \nin. In fact, I got the sensation that his bulge was getting bigger. He started  \nthrusting harder and harder. It became apparent that he couldn't remove his  \ncock even if he wanted to. He was stuck inside me.  \n  \nHe was pumping wildly. Faster than any human could. His balls slapping against  \nmine with each forward thrust. The strokes were very short because of the  \nbulge. He finally pushed against my butt harder than ever before and held it.  \nI could feel his cock grow even larger. It started pumping all by itself as he  \nreleased his jism. My rectum felt hot as it filled up with his sperm. Again I  \nfelt the urge to take a crap and squeezed down. I strained as hard as I could,  \nbut I couldn't even budge him. We were stuck like this. He relaxed all of his  \nweight onto my back and then just laid there. He didn't make any effort to  \nwithdraw and his cock didn't feel like it was going down. It felt like I had a  \ntennis ball in my ass and I couldn't get it out. How long was it going to take  \nhim to soften?  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Another wolf walked up to my face and jumped up to place his paws on my  \nshoulders. His cock was aimed right between my eyes and before I could drop my  \nhead he started shooting cum onto my face. I put my head down to the floor and  \ncovered my face with my arms. I couldn't lower my butt because when I tried to  \nlay down the cock stuck in my rectum pulled painfully on my asshole. Once the  \none over my head stopped cuming I looked up and they were virtually in line.  \nThe next one came to stand over my head and ejaculated onto my arms and head.  \nThis continued until each had his turn. Then as a group they started licking  \nthe cum off of me. They dug their noses under and around my arms to get at my  \nface. I twisted my head back and forth, but they were all around me. Their cum  \ncovered tongues hit my lips again and again. I tried to wipe my mouth on the  \ncarpet but they keep at it. I inadvertently licked my lips and tasted a  \ncombination of their cum and saliva. I was shocked by the thought of what I was  \ntasting.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; The leader suddenly seemed to come to life and tried to pull out of my asshole.  \nIt felt like he was ripping me open. I opened my mouth to scream and a wolf  \nclamped his mouth over mine and snaked his tongue into my mouth. I barely  \nnoticed what he was doing as the pain in my rear took precedence. The wolf on  \nmy back stopped trying to pull out and started vigorously humping me again.  \n  \nNow that the pain in my ass was abating I directed my attention to the wolf that  \nwas French kissing me. I couldn't move my head away because of the teeth gently  \ntouching my cheeks. His muzzle rapped so far around my mouth that his chin was  \nby my right ear and his nose was breathing heavily into my left ear. I tried to  \npush his roving tongue out with my tongue, but not only was his tongue longer,  \nit seemed to be stronger and more mobile. I brought my teeth down slowly to  \nwarn him that I was going to bite his tongue if he didn't remove it. He  \nresponded by slowly biting down on my face. The trade didn't seem fair; his  \ntongue versus my face. So I stopped biting his tongue and he relaxed.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; His tongue continued to stroke the inside of my mouth and I realized that there  \nwas a lot of fluid in my mouth. I involuntarily swallowed and almost heaved  \nwhen I realized that the fluid tasted like their cum. This wolf must have had a  \nmouthful of cum which he transferred to my mouth. Unwittingly I had swallowed  \nit. He let me go and gave my face one final lick from chin to forehead. I  \nstarted coughing and unsuccessfully tried to vomit.  \n  \nI felt the warm pressure building in my rectum signifying that the leader was  \ncuming again and his cock still stayed hard as he relaxed on my back. What a  \nsight I must have made. A naked man on his hands and knees in the middle of his  \nliving room with six highly aroused wolves around him. My upper torso was  \ncovered in drying wolf slobber and cum. And to top it off I had a wolf laying  \non of my back with his cock firmly locked in my butt. Those bastards certainly  \ntrained these wolves well. It was obvious the wolves were trained to perform  \nthis humiliating plan. This would certainly not win me over to their cause.  \nWhen I got out of this, I was going to find that son-of-a-bitch and make him  \npay.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; My thoughts of revenge were interrupted when I noticed that my cock was becoming  \nerect. It felt like it was on fire. Blood pounded into my penis to the point  \nof nearly bursting the skin. I started feeling very horny. What was wrong with  \nthis picture? I couldn't imagine getting turned on by what was happening to me?  \nBut there was no denying my rigid dick and those intense erotic urges.  \n  \nThe wolves noticed my arousal. They quickly came over and crawled under my  \nbelly. Four, five maybe all six warm moist tongues were playing over my cock.  \nMy throbbing manhood was completely covered with warm moist undulating tongues.  \nI couldn't deny those erotic urges. Much too quickly I felt myself starting to  \ncum. Wave after wave of orgasm spasmed through me as their tongues continued to  \nwork furiously over my pumping penis. I was sure not a drop of my sperm hit the  \ncarpet as they lapped it up as soon as it shot out.  \n  \nI expected to feel a post-coital let down, but instead I seemed to be even  \nhornier and my cock was not softening. The licking continued and I quickly came  \nagain. The urges seemed to get even stronger. I no longer cared about the  \nbuggering going on in my butt. I just wanted to feel my cock being stroked by  \nthose dexterous tongues. I was still rock hard and I came a third time. Where  \nwas I getting the stamina? And still the sexual tension built with each climax.  \nOr should I say plateau, because I didn't get satisfaction with ejaculating.  \nThe pleasure ran through me but it only seemed to make the need worse.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; One of the wolves gave up jostling for position like a puppy at its mother's  \nteat and came around to my face. He placed his paws on my shoulder and I was  \nstaring right at his pink bobbing wolf meat. He walked his hindlegs forward  \nuntil his cock was touching my lips. I didn't even notice. All of my attention  \nwas totally focused on my own aching member. In fact, my mouth hung open as I  \npanted with each intense orgasm. Suddenly my mouth was full of liquid and I was  \nswallowing. The wolf was cuming on my face and mouth. I swallowed not paying  \nany attention to what was in my mouth. The wolves seemed to take turns shooting  \ntheir loads into my face. My sex crazed mind didn't allow me to focus on what  \nwas landing in my half open mouth. I was too centered on the ecstasy coming  \nfrom my groin as I lost track of the number of times I came.  \n  \nThe licking stopped. The cold air hit my exposed cock and I came again. Why  \ndid they stop? They were all sitting around me watching. The head wolf was  \ncuming again. Surely he had filled my whole colon by now. He seemed to finally  \nbe softening and he pulled out. The pain in my asshole was so insignificant it  \ndidn't even really register because my sex drive was so out of control. I  \nactually started begging the wolves to start again.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"Come on, start licking again. I'll hold still. Come on, come here.\"  \n  \nI motioned for them to restart their glorious licking. I was actually rutting  \nwith the air as I reached under myself to start jerking off. They simply sat  \nthere with their tongues hanging out, \"smiling\" at me.  \n  \nThe leader came around to my side and crawled under me. Thank god. I stopped  \njerking off as I expected him to start licking me. However, he crawled forward  \nin-between my arms and then stood up. This placed me on his back in much the  \nsame position as he was on mine. He backed up into my thrusting pelvis. My  \ncock went underneath his balls. His fur on my penis felt so wonderful I felt  \nanother orgasm coming on. I started humping away. I rubbed my cock on his  \nluscious fur. I accidentally hit his asshole. Somehow he was wide open and my  \ncock easily slid into his rectal furnace. His hot moist tunnel was like nothing  \nI had ever felt before. I grabbed him around his waist and got onto my feet. I  \nstarted pumping as fast and as hard as I could totally oblivious to what I was  \ndoing. My final release came with a great explosion. I shoved my bone hard  \ncock into the wolf as sperm buzzed through my cock. More cum than I could  \npossibly produce continued to stream out of my cock. I felt his rectal walls  \nfloat away from contact with my cock as I filled him with my seed.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; The height of sexual pleasure from which I fell was so far the exhaustion almost  \ncaused me to pass out. I completely collapsed onto the back of the wolf with my  \ncock still inside of him. He stood there holding my weight while I waited for  \nthe room to stop spinning. I eventually made a move to withdraw but I couldn't  \nseem to pull out. He kept backing up when I tried to pull out. Maybe he wanted  \nmore, but I was sure that I was finally spent. I put my hands on his hips to  \nhold him still as I pulled. I still couldn't withdraw. I pulled harder. He  \nstarted to growl. I stopped and lay back down on his furry back. The growling  \nstopped. Somehow he was suctioning onto my cock with his ass. My penis still  \nfelt hard, but I knew my cock would eventually soften and he wouldn't be able to  \nkeep me in. I rested my head on his soft shoulders to wait.  \n  \nAbout every five minutes or so I slowly gave a gentle pull to test if he had  \nrelaxed his rectal clamp. Each time I found I was still stuck and my penis was  \nstill erect. About 30 minutes went by before one of my test pulls resulted in  \nme sliding out of his anal canal. He walked out from underneath me leaving me  \non my hands and knees. He turned around and joined the circle of wolves sitting  \naround me watching.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; When they didn't move for awhile I repositioned myself until I was sitting. I  \nlooked around at the wolves and they continued staring at me as if they expected  \nme to do something. Getting bolder I stood up. Nothing happened. I started  \ninching towards a gap between two wolves and they started growling. I reversed  \ndirection and started moving towards another gap and those wolves started  \ngrowling. I moved back into the middle of the circle and the growling stopped.  \nMessage received loud and clear. I sat back down.  \n  \nMy groin had an itch and I idly scratched myself. Instead of wiry pubic hairs I  \nfelt soft fur. I looked down at my crotch and couldn't believe what I saw. My  \nscrotum was covered in a dark grayish fur and my penis was gone. In its place  \nwas a sheath of skin covered in the same fur that covered my testicles.  \n  \nI grabbed the sheath and was partially relieved to feel my penis inside. The  \nact of touching myself caused my dick to grow. However, instead of my cock a  \nmoist bright pink piece of flesh peaked out of the sheath. What had happened to  \nmy cock? The pink flesh retreated into the sheath. I grabbed the opening to  \nthe sheath and pulled it apart to try to see inside. I couldn't see anything.  \nI put two fingers into the sheath and felt my penis. The shape was wrong and it  \nwas too warm and moist.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; I started getting hard again. This time as it emerged I noticed that it tapered  \nto a point. I stroked myself through the sheath trying to stimulate my penis to  \nshow itself. With the stroking it quickly became erect and jutted proudly out  \nof the sheath. It looked just like the wolf's dick. A bulge seemed to be  \nforming just inside of my sheath. I pulled down on the sheath and the bulge  \npopped out extending my exposed wolf cock to about 9 inches.  \n  \nThe wolves started a loud long howl. Their snouts were pointed up to heaven as  \nthe howl continued. I panicked and jumped up off the floor running. I sprinted  \nbetween two wolves before they even realized I wasn't still passively sitting on  \nthe floor. I flew down the hallway to my bedroom and slammed the door shut.  \n  \nThere was no lock and I doubted they could turn a doorknob. However, they  \nseemed smarter than normal and I remembered seeing some television show where a  \ndog used its mouth to turn a doorknob to let itself outside. I pushed my  \ndresser over in front of the door. I could hear sniffing at my door followed by  \nsome whining sounds.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Then another long howl that seemed to come from in my house as well as from  \noutside. The howling sent a chill up my spine. Then there was total silence.  \nI turned and saw two glowing eyes as they looked into my bedroom window. I ran  \nover and hoisted the mattress from my bed up and over against the window. I  \nfrantically took the rest of the bed and laid it up on the mattress covering the  \nwindow. Where else was I vulnerable? My mind raced through my room and the  \nadjoining bathroom. There were no more doors or windows. I sat down on a chair  \nand started shaking all over as the adrenaline surge started to wear off.  \n  \nI reached for my phone to call the police. I picked up the receiver, but there  \nwas no dial tone. I couldn't dial out. I checked it again. Just as I put it  \nup to my ear I could hear the chorus of howling again. It was loudest through  \nthe phone as if the phone was off the hook in another room. The wolves couldn't  \nbe that smart? They must have been trained to do that. What other explanation  \ncould there be?  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; I dropped the phone to the floor as I plopped back down in the chair. There was  \na minor itch on my abdomen. I looked down to see that the fur covering my  \naltered genitals had spread. It was halfway down my inner thighs and was  \ncreeping up my belly. My god! What was going on? This was impossible!  \n  \nAs I watched the fur continue to spread. I could actually see it sprout from my  \nskin as it spread across my body. I ran into the bathroom as the fur approached  \nmy chest. In the mirror I watched as my skin slowly disappeared. I looked  \ncloser and found that even my eyelids had developed a fine covering of grayish  \nbrown fur.  \n  \nI noticed a tugging sensation at the base of my spine and twisted my butt around  \nto see it in the mirror. Right before my eyes my tail bone lifted out of my  \ncrack and started growing. The fur on it lengthened. I stared transfixed as  \nwithin minutes I developed a tail. I felt something move and shift at the base  \nof my new tail and without realizing it I pulled my tail between my legs like a  \nscared dog. For some reason it just now occurred to me that I was changing into  \na wolf. How could that be? Werewolves were just myth. They weren't real. I  \nmust be dreaming but laughed at how ludicrous that sounded. This was obviously  \nno dream.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; The howling started again. I could hear them much clearer now. I ran to the  \nbathroom door thinking they had broken into my bedroom. It was empty. There  \nwas a different sound within the howling. It was almost like a song where I  \ncouldn't make out the words. I got the sense that it meant something.  \n  \nI went back into my bathroom and noticed that my face had changed. The tip of  \nmy nose had turned black and my ears were pointy. I leaned over to look closer  \nand as I touched my ears with a fur-covered hand they twitched. I noticed that  \nmy eyes were no longer human. They had turned a yellowish brown and there wasn't  \nany white around them anymore. It sent a shiver down my spine seeing this fur  \ncovered alien look back at me with yellowish brown eyes. Suddenly my mouth and  \nblack nose started pushing out from my face to become a muzzle. Now I had a  \nwolf's head on my fur-covered human body.  \n  \nI stepped back from the mirror and almost lost my balance. I looked down and  \nnoticed that my feet had lengthened and had become narrower. My toenails had  \nthickened, darkened and curved into claws as my toes merge together. Before I  \nknew it I found it more comfortable to stand on my toes as my heels continued to  \nrise up off the floor. The change continued up my legs.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; I touched my legs and I noticed that my hands had changed shape. My thumbs were  \nmigrating up as my palms got longer. A web of skin joined my four fingers  \ntogether and my nails changed into claws like my toes. A thick skin protruded  \nfrom the fur on my fingertips and where the fingers joined my hand to form a paw  \npad. My legs had completely changed and my arms weren't far behind.  \n  \nAs the transformation hit my pelvis and lower spine I lost my balance and fell  \nonto my side. I watched myself in the full length mirror as my pelvis twisted.  \nIt reoriented my legs so that they comfortably bent 90 degrees from my body. My  \nchest grew out and narrowed as my shoulders rotated slightly forward. My neck  \nlengthened and it became more comfortable to look up completing the  \nmetamorphosis. I looked just like a wolf.  \n  \nI started panting as my incredibly long tongue slid out of my mouth exposing  \nextremely sharp teeth. I closed my mouth. My tongue felt like it was bulging  \nin my mouth and I started feeling hot and stuffy. The need to pant was too  \nstrong and I let my tongue hang out again. A blessed coolness spread from my  \ntongue to refresh my whole body.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; I closed my eyes to block out the sight of the wolf lying on my bathroom floor.  \nI couldn't bring myself to replace the image in the mirror with the image of my  \nformer self. I opened my eyes and looked for myself somewhere in the mirror.  \nAll I saw was this large gray wolf looking back at me.  \n  \nI rolled over and stood on all fours. I was standing on my fingers and toes,  \nbut it felt right. I was terribly thirsty and put my front paws on the counter  \nand looked at the sink. I scratched at the round knobs with my paws trying to  \nget them to turn. I couldn't turn them without grasping them. I looked at the  \ntoilet bowl and after a moments hesitation I decided what the hell.  \n  \nI lapped up the water with my new tongue and realized that I could smell a  \nplethora of new smells. They weren't good or bad. The novelty and intricacy of  \nthe aromas made them all very interesting. Once I was done drinking I backed  \naway from the toilet bowl and sniffed the air bringing a bloom of aromas to my  \nawareness. The coolness of tile and porcelain, a sharp chemical smell of the  \nplastic shower curtain, moist mildew, overly sweet perfumed toilet paper. For  \nevery smell I could identify there were thousands more that I couldn't. Even  \nthe smells I could identify were loaded with different layers and nuances that I  \nhad never noticed before. I could smell my former randy body odors permeating  \nthe bathroom and could actually see my footprints with my nose. Some footprints  \nhad an old faded smell but others seemed vibrant and new. Besides myself and  \nthe myriad of household odors I could also smell the other wolves.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Just then someone yelled. \"Let us in.\" Then a bunch of guys started yelling  \ntogether. \"Let us in.\" I got a terrible achy loneliness deep in my chest. The  \nsense of being totally alone was terrible. The isolation physically hurt. I  \nlaid down and I felt like weeping. I couldn't stand it anymore.  \n  \nI screamed. \"Help me. Please, somebody help me.\" However, instead of words a  \nstrange long mournful howl is all that I produced.  \n  \nI heard a frantic scratching at my bedroom door. The doorknob was being turned  \nand the door opened a crack before it hit the dresser. A great mass slammed  \ninto the door causing the door to hit the dresser. With each hit the dresser  \nslid another inch across the wooden floor.  \n  \nI still felt this soul crushing loneliness. I started weeping in despair. It  \ncame out as a whining sound. I howled out again for help.  \n  \nAs the pounding continued against the dresser, someone said through the crack in  \nthe doorway to my bedroom. \"We're coming.\"  \n  \nThe pounding from my bedroom stopped. I looked up and saw the wolf leader. I  \ndidn't know how I knew he was the leader. They pretty much all looked alike to  \nme before, but I was sure he was in charge. He walked over and puts his nose  \ndown to mine and started to lick my face. He smelled nice, like a warm breeze  \nthrough pine trees. The other wolves all crowded into the bathroom around me  \nand started nuzzling me. I stood up. They started rubbing their bodies against  \nmine. Fur stroking fur. I felt a nose rooting around my tail. Several tails  \nwere near my snout and I pressed close to their tails drinking in their scents.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; The pain was gone and was being replaced by joy. I felt an incredibly strong  \nsense of belonging. The good feelings kept building until I felt ready to  \nburst. I felt my tail wagging back and forth thwacking several wolves in the  \nprocess. I noticed their tails were wagging too. I wanted to jump and run.  \nThe energy was streaming through my body. Just for the joy of it I raised my  \nmuzzle and howled.  \n  \nI burst through the pack and ran out of my bedroom down the hallway. I wasn't  \ntrying to run away. I felt the need to run just to release the energy building  \nin me. I rounded the corner into the living room and stopped when I saw the  \nclosed front door. The pack ran past me down another hallway towards my  \nsolarium. I followed and saw them streak out the open sliding glass door. I  \nwas right behind them.  \n  \nA barrage of outdoor smells almost caused me to stop running. I wanted to savor  \nthem all. However, the excitement of running on all fours faster than I'd ever  \nrun before kept me going. I ran with the other wolves as we quickly left the  \ntamed area around my house and entered the finger of wild forest that ran from  \nthe state and federal parks to my ranch. Feeling the ground fly by beneath me,  \nI leapt effortlessly over fallen logs, wove around trees and sprinted through  \nmeadows. It was wonderful. The ferns and tall grasses whisked by brushing my  \nsides. It was pure ecstasy as the wind coursed through my fur with my tail  \nstreaming out behind me.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; The pack finally stopped in a grassy field near a large boulder. The leader  \nwolf turned around and sat down. The other wolves laid down with their tongues  \nhanging incredibly far out of their mouths which must be what I looked like as I  \nstood there panting.  \n  \nEventually the leader stopped panting and spoke to me. It sounded like a bunch  \nof low growling noises with sharp barking sounds and some high yipping.  \nHowever, my brain interpreted it as speech.  \n  \n\"Human's sympathetic to the weirven have been battling with your alpha's. All  \nof their progress was threatened by your actions. They felt that the best way  \nto stop you was to make you one with us. You are now a weirven of the Gryndal  \nbrotherhood and I am Edrake your alpha. Do you know what that means?\"  \n  \n\"You're telling me that you are the leader of this wolf pack.\"  \n  \n\"Leader is not a correct analogy and we are not a wolf pack. We are weirven,  \njust as you are now weirven. As Gryndal-alpha I am obeyed absolutely. I  \nplanted my seed in you and then accepted yours in return during your change.  \nThe bond has been formed and it can not be broken. You will find that you are  \nincapable of disobeying me.\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"What if I don't want to be part of your clan? How are you going to keep me  \nfrom leaving?\" Even though the thought of leaving the group seemed terrifying  \nsomehow, his talk of obedience ruffled my fur. I wasn't used to taking orders.  \n  \n\"A lesson in the ways of the Gryndal brotherhood is evidently in order. Come  \nhere now.\" He said in a commanding growl.  \n  \nI decided to ignore his command and stay where I was. A feeling of impending  \ndoom started to develop. My legs started shaking and my tail involuntarily  \nclamped down between my legs. My chest grew tight and it became hard to breath.  \nSomething bad was going to happen if I didn't go to him. A whimper escaped my  \nmuzzle. I took a step towards him and the pressure abated a little. I walked  \nthe rest of the way over to him. It was as if a great pressure was suddenly  \nrelieved and I could breath easily again. My legs stopped shaking and I  \nrealized that I was panting.  \n  \n\"Do you understand your position?\" He was standing a foot in front of me. I  \nglanced up at his face and looked him in the eye. I quickly glanced down as he  \nbore his teeth, raised his hackles and a deep menacing rumbling started in his  \nchest.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"How impudent! Are you challenging me?\" He growled.  \n  \nI laid down on my belly like a scolded dog. \"I don't know what you mean. I'm  \nnot challenging you.\"  \n  \n\"Good.\" He barked. \"You are not capable of being alpha as long as I live.  \nPerhaps you need more evidence that I am your alpha. Stand up and present me  \nyour tail.\"  \n  \nI slowly stood up avoiding his gaze and turned around.  \n  \n\"Lift your tail and accept me as your alpha.\"  \n  \nMy tail was still between my legs and with a great amount of concentration I  \nlifted it. I felt his cold nose rooting around my butt followed by his warm  \ntongue. The stimulation to my anus sent a tingling down my entire body. A  \nsmall corner of my mind told me to run away, but my body wouldn't move.  \n  \nAfter he tongued me for awhile I felt my dick creep out of my sheath. He  \nstopped and the cold air hit my asshole. It was quickly warm again as he  \nmounted me. After several attempts he penetrated my anus. It sent a wave of  \npleasure through my whole body. He thrust in and out a few times and then  \nstarted pushing his knot into me. I felt my anus stretching much easier than  \nbefore and I found there was no pain this time. Once over the widest part of  \nhis bulb he quickly slammed in the rest of the way. He held still as I felt him  \ngrowing larger inside of me. He started jackhammering wildly in short rapid  \nstrokes as his large knot prevented him from withdrawing too far.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; He called out \"Ahnya and Polkin.\" He leaned his head towards my left ear and  \nhuskily told me to accept what was offered.  \n  \nTwo of the weirven appeared and one bent under by belly and started licking my  \nalready straining cock. The other weirven climbed on my shoulders presenting me  \nwith his erection. I could smell his precum dribbling from his cock more than  \nsee it. It had a multitude of warm sweet musky smells. I licked it with my  \ntongue tasting a salty sweetness. I found that the flavor grew on me and I  \nlicked more and more. I virtually lapped up his precum of which he seemed to  \nhave plenty. He moved his dick closer and pushed it into my muzzle. I opened  \nmy mouth and felt his cock slide along my long tongue towards the back of my  \nthroat. I closed my lips around his length and snaked my tongue out to caress  \nthe knot just outside of my mouth.  \n  \nI knew what he must be feeling. Just as I started sucking him the other weirven  \ntook my throbbing dick into his mouth. I could feel his long tongue doing  \nwonderful things around my cock. The ridges along the roof of his mouth were  \ndriving me wild.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Edrake was pounding into my ass the whole time. He gave one last great push  \ninto me and stopped. I could feel him grow even larger inside of me and then  \nhis cock started jerking as he pumped his hot seed into me. I felt him relax on  \nmy back with his knot firmly stuck in my rectum. Seconds later the weirven I  \nwas sucking released his juices into the back of my throat. I swallowed as fast  \nas I could as he pushed his baseball sized knot into my mouth. He shuddered,  \npulled out and climbed down with his still erect cock bouncing underneath his  \nabdomen. I felt a warm energy suffuse my body which started to intensify in my  \npelvis.  \n  \nMy orgasm built momentum and hit me like a train. I thrust as hard as I could  \ninto the other weirven's mouth with Edrake still attached to my ass. He  \nswallowed my whole cock. Bulge and all. I felt the end of his hard ridged  \npalate as I entered his soft throat muscles, which tightly grabbed my penis and  \ntried to pull it further into his gullet. Wave after wave of cum streamed out  \nof my cock. Each one more pleasurable than the last. When I was finally done  \nhe pulled off and licked my face a couple times and ran over to the knot of  \nweirven who were evidently enjoying what they were witnessing. Several weirven  \nwere coupling and the rest were bent in half sucking themselves.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; My cock was still rock hard and pulsating. Like before I felt myself getting  \nhornier and hornier. I started dry humping the air with my pelvis pulling  \nEdrake along with me. The pleasure was growing so much I had to release it. I  \ncouldn't grab my cock. A whimpering sound escaped my throat. A weirven looked  \nover at me and then shifted his gaze to look above me at Edrake. Something  \nunspoken must have passed between them, because he got up from his auto-fellatio  \nand padded over to us. He crawled underneath my belly and pushed his ass up  \ninto the air. I was too wound up. As soon as his furry tail touched my  \nstraining cock I blew my load all over his asshole. However, just like before,  \nhaving an orgasm only seemed to bring me to a new plateau of sexual pressure  \nbefore the urges became even stronger.  \n  \nStill hard I frantically tried to penetrate his anus. I kept slipping off to  \nthe side or underneath him. With great effort I slowed down and carefully aimed  \nat where I felt his opening to be. I felt his pucker with the tip of my cock  \nand slowly pushed in. He opened easily accepting my cock. A slippery hot  \ntunnel engulfed my cock. I couldn't control myself any longer and I thrust with  \nall of my might. I jammed my knot into him and after a lot of pressure the  \nresistance disappeared as I savagely slam my entire knot into him. He gave a  \nlittle yelp, at my rough treatment, but he didn't move. As I entered I felt my  \ndick growing even larger. Filling his rectum. Making it impossible for me to  \nwithdraw or for him to get away.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Just like Edrake behind me I was tied to this weirven. I started giving quick  \npowerful thrusts until I quickly came again. I orgasmed many times before I  \nfinally felt complete release. By this time Edrake apparently had gotten his  \nsecond wind and was taking advantage of my captive form. He fucked me for an  \neternity and I realized that I was no longer appalled by what was happening. In  \nfact, I was enjoying it. I didn't want it to stop. Just as this new insight  \ndawned on me he gave one final heave and started that enjoyable warmth flowing  \nin the center of my bowels. He relaxed onto my back sandwiching me between him  \nand the nameless weirven under me as we waited for our cocks to eventually  \nsoften.  \n  \n\n"}