M/M Werewolf Tf
I got lazy with this one and rushed it ????
Without its telltale flash of light, thunder lowed ominously in the distance. Eve, a young man in his early twenties, cursed the full moon for hiding behind the clouds. He had been looking forward to meeting up with some old friends this Halloween, but their directions were useless without the light from the moon--the nonexistent cell service was no help either.
As he continued his aimless trek, Eve could hear obnoxious music booming a few blocks down, wolves howling in the distance, and the thunder slowly getting louder. His dark brown eyes furrowed in anger, Eve took step after step to nowhere. Figuring aimlessly wandering wasn't something he wanted to do, the young millennial whipped his phone out of his black, weathered jeans and turned in the flashlight. Eve made his flash around him quick as his phone only had one percent battery left. From what he could see, there was a foggy forest on his right, a dark road on his left, and aimless paths in front and behind him.
A faint light from deep within the forest caught Eve's eye. His curiosity distracting him from his current mission, Eve ran towards the forest.
His heart pounded relentlessly. Tree after tree whizzed past him as he ran. Lightning forked over the clouds as the storm drew near. The wind sang through the branches. Leaves fluttered in a flurry carried by the strengthening wind. Water solemnly dropped from the sky. No matter how far or fast he ran, the light he was chasing grew farther and farther away from him. Twist after turn he took in the endless chase. He tripped on a root and fell flat on his face. With a deafening crack, rain poured from sky by the liter. Picking himself up, he searched for a place to seek shelter. He spotted a fire and scrambled towards it.
He fell into the dry cavity, exhausted. The warmth from the flame comforting and restoring his vitality. He crawled his way towards the fire and sat up, taking his legs out of the rain.
"Hullo!"
Startled, he looked up. A scruffy man, maybe a bit older than him, stared back. The man had rich, amber eyes; a thick, dark stubble covering his square jaw; bushy, dark hair pulled into a messy quaff. He had some light hair poking through the tan skin of huge, muscular body. The man also wore a makeshift loin clothe out of leaves.
"H-hello," he nervously replied to the man.
"What brings you here?" The man smiled, raising a brow.
"I was... I don't remember..." He didn't feel bothered by the fact he didn't remember what he was doing--he felt at ease, instead.
"I see..." the man chuckled, his deep voice rich and mellow. "I'm Shade. What's your name?"
"I...I'm...I don't remember," he replied.
"Oh I'm sorry." Shade replied nonchalantly. "I'll just call you... Moon! How does that sound?"
"Ok!" Moon replied happily. "I'd like that!"
"That's great!" Shade grinned. "Would you like to come over here? You look cold!"
"Okay!" Moon obliged, scorching over to the big man. He looked at Shade expectingly.
The wind howled pady the opening as the rain beat away from the shelter. From what moon could see, they were inside of a large, hollow tree.
"You uh..." Shade coughed nervously. "You should take those clothes off--you'll get sick. Here, give them to me."
"Oh, okay." Moon replied as he started taking off the black sweatshirt he was wearing. He then his t-shirt and tank top, handing the articles to Shade. Moon carefully unbuckled the belt on his jeans and slid them off; he kept his underwear on as it felt dry. The light-skinned, slightly toned man wrapped his arms around Shade, basking in the larger man's warmth. Moon moaned as he felt Shade's hard abs. "You're sooo warm!"
"Well, I've been sitting by this fire all day!" Shade chuckled. "Do you mind if I relive myself though? I'm feeling a bit uneasy since the moon doesn't want to come out."
"Oh, ok." Moon replied, letting go of Shade and sitting close to the fire instead.
"Thank you," Shade smiled as he removed his loin cloth, revealing the biggest sack Moon was pretty sure he had ever seen--it was about as big as baseball. The shaft was amazing as well. As the flaccid member lengthened, the veins bulging out, Moon started staring harder and harder at it, like he didn't want to lose sight of it.
"You uhhh..." Shade broke Moon's concentration. "Why are you looking at it like that?"
Moon jerked his head up at Shade, blushing. "Oh I uh... I was just curious! It looks so big."
"It looks small to me," Shade replied. "Doesn't really matter to me, though. You wanna touch it?"
"Oh okay!" Moon replied as he scooted right besides Shade again.
Moon grabbed the bigger man's member, feeling the soft foreskin against his palm, and stroked down, pulling the foreskin back. His strokes were slow and deliberate, all the while his own member was erecting. Moon turned his head and gazed into Shade's eyes longingly. The two leaned towards each other, opened their mouths slightly, stretched their tongues a little bit, and kissed.
Moon sampled and drank Shade's saliva eagerly. He wrestled his tongue with Shade's while quickening his strokes. Moon melted into the moment. He didn't care about his memory, or good clothes, or the weather. He cared about Shade, the stage man he had just met. As his mind amalgamated further into his growing lust, Moon started to stroke his own erection.
The rain started to die down. The clouds thinned out, letting the moon out to play. The moonlight caught on the drizzle, making the atmosphere outside look like stardust.
The moon made its way to shine directly on Shade and Moon. Shade grunted slightly as his tongue elongated and snakes it's way down Moon's throat. Moon sucked on it in return.
Intoxicated, by the kiss, Moon pulled out, panting. He scurried to sit on top of Shade's legs, abs brought his head down. As deep lows rumbled from Shade's throat, Moon took in the entire member in his mouth.
The flesh tasted like silk--the dribbling pre was salty, with a hint of woodland earth and pine.
Moon happily sucked on Shade as the bigger man's member started to grow in length. Shade grunted as his arms bubbled and slightly lengthened. His long tongue lolling out, he panted like a dog as his prickly stubble pushed out. As his canines started to elongate, Shade came with an earth-shaking roar; Moon eagerly guzzled down every drop.
Moon pulled off, his lengthening tongue spilling out of his dumb, grinning face. Pulling his tongue in, the smaller male leaned up to kiss Shade again. Shade obliged, leaning in as his ears pointed, hair growing on the back of them. The two changing men pushed their tongues down each other's throat, sampling their saliva and touching each other.
Black fur sprouted from Shade's chest, white grew on Moon's back. As his cock morphed into a ten inch red rocket, a fluffy white tail sprouted from Moon's coccyx. Their noses darkened, and their faces pushed out into wolf muzzles. Their muscles bubbled, almost tripling in volume as their bodies grew and extra foot in height. Their feet stretched out, preparing the two to stand in digitrade legs. Their nails elongated into long, sharp, black claws. Moon's eyes turned red, and Shade's eyes turned blue.
As the last muscles and bones snapped in place, the last patches of fur growing in, the two werewolves stood beside each other, breaking the kiss. Smiling at each other, they walked out of the tree, and ran away into the night.