A way into the wilderness
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A Way Into the Wilderness
It seemed like a good way to relax. . .
Just go out into the wilderness with a tent and an old Oldsmobile. Get away from life for awhile. It's not like he had any better sources of entertainment while working in the middle of nowhere. And so for the past three weekends he had set off alone to contemplate nature (whatever that was supposed to mean) and catch up on his reading. He just never really got nature . . . it was full of trees and rocks, and the best thing about it was the general lack of other people.
This weekend was a little different. Yes, he was camping. Yes, he had his book, still full of interesting political tid-bits. However, he was confined to his tiny one man tent due to the gray mat of clouds that was constantly dripping water from the dull sky. And so, having decided that he already knew enough about political intrigue for the night, he holstered his book, and decided to get a head start on sleeping.
When he awoke, it was sometime in the middle of the night, and the moonlight shone through the obscenely blue nylon of his rain-fly. The rain had stopped, and the air was refreshingly cool. The man, having been unwilling to go out in the rain earlier, realized that he now had a pressing need to go relive himself, so he began to wiggle his way out of his warm cocoon of a sleeping bag.
After unzipping his tent and stepping out into the pleasantly cool night air, he looked around, suspicious that someone would see him out in his boxers. However, he never met anyone else at this dilapidated forest campground, so he found the nearest tree, and proceeded to proceeded to let nature take it's course.
Once he had shook the final shake he heard a noise that immediately raised the hairs on the back of his neck as his blood seemed to turn to pins and needles. The low growling was accompanied by what were either two ferocious wolves, or the biggest coyotes that he had ever seen, closing in on him, eyes gleaming in the moonlight. He didn't even bother to pull up his boxers before turning and booking it in blind fear; the prickly needles of the pine trees lashing out at him as he ran past; his mind numb with fear, as his boxers hobbled him.
The boxers turned out to be his undoing as he heard a snarl and suddenly felt a sharp yank as he plummeted forwards one of the wolves grabbing and fiercely shaking the material of the flimsy boxers in its maw; ripping them off and whipping its head about until only slaver and tatters remained. He was about to get up and start running again when another growl came, right behind him. The Man looked behind him, straight into the bared fangs of the other wolf. As he met the beast's yellow eyes he realized that if he should even move a muscle, he was most certainly dead.
He gulped loudly as the duo of wolves began to circle him. His mind was telling him to run, but he knew that if he were to even twitch, that those fangs would be at his throat. After a few moments, he also began to wonder why they didn't just get the whole grizzly business over with. They silently circled, seeming to probe him with their amber eyes, he dropped his gaze, but also got a clear view of his assailants in the pale moonlight.
One wolf was noticeably larger than the other. It had a tawny brown coat with darker undertones, and occasionally the prowling beast would lick it's chops while looking straight at him. He could swear that the massive thing was taking some kind of perverse pleasure in this. As the animals circled closer, he realized that this wolf was most definitely male; it's furry white balls hanging below it's tail, now raised high as the wolf seemed less aggressive, and more inquisitive.
The other wolf was a dappled silver color, which gradually faded to white as it neared it's snowy underbelly. Unlike the larger wolf, this one wold occasionally walk in closer to him and sniff the air from about a foot away from his exposed body. Whereas the other wolf was male, this one was decidedly female. It's fleshy vulva prominently displayed below it's fluffy feathered tail as this dainty gray wolf began to almost flaunt itself as it walked around him.
After a few seconds . . . or minutes . . . or hours, he was surprised when he found himself staring into the eyes of the brown wolf. It just stood staring; unflinching. Not moving, or even licking it's chops. As this glare held his attention the Man herd the other wolf moving around behind him. He was about to turn and look when a firm and furry head bump toppled him forwards, cringing, onto his hands and knees.
He winced when he found himself nose to nose with the brown male wolf, but grew more puzzled as the large wolf huffed in his face, producing not the odor of rancid meat that he expected, but a smell akin to that of wet dog. The man's eyes widened as the big brown wolf proceeded to open his jaws and quickly lick the man's nose, once, and then again and again only interspersed by shot pauses to run it's long tongue around it's own lips and very, very sharp looking teeth.
While the bigger wolf continued slathering the man's nostrils in slavered licks, the smaller Female began walking around him, so close that he could feel the soft silk of her fur rubbing against his flesh, and the coy whisking of her tail as she rubbed against him.
The Man was still very frightened, but as this strange face-washing continued, he became aware of two distinct and very inciting smells. The first was deep and musky. It reminded him of fresh turned earth, wood chips, and running water all blended into something dark and smooth. The other smell was stronger. A delicious reek of cinnamon and burnt socks that had him huffing and trying to figure out it's source even well after the larger wolf had stopped licking his nose, which had now turned a leathery black and tilted upward. This fact was lost on the smell-struck human, but the wolves exchanged sly and knowing glances as they paced in front of him.
The Female approached and slowly turned, playfully rubbing her tail against the man's cheek as she raised it and presented herself. The second he saw those tight, swollen netherlips, he knew where the scorched cinnamon smell was coming from: It was Her. She backed her rear into his face and he couldn't help but inhale deeply and marvel at the potent scent. He rubbed his blackened nose against the base of her tail (fear long forgotten at this point), and drank in her scent, rich and acrid. Then the svelte wolf seductively took a step forward, leaving his now canine nose naked in the cold air.
He was about to protest when another set of hindquarters presented the source of the other, muskier scent. The Male wolf backed into the man as his balls pressed against his chin and the base of his tail rested directly on the Man's now moist and black nose. The earthy stench intensified, and the man's panting tongue brushed up against the elder wolf's anus causing the beasts balls to jostle as he huffed and wriggled in pleasure. The man inhaled deeply and realized what the intense smells were telling him. This large wolf was large, dominant, healthy, and. . . horny? As the wolf pulled away from the Man, he once again licked his lupine lips as he looked over his shoulder, still presenting his taunt balls and plump tail hole. Then the large brown wolf showed his fangs, not scaring, but somehow smiling at the captive of his scent. As the wolf's downy rear left, the Man's face began to stretch out, the wet nose pulling slightly away from his still widened eyes as his tongue lengthened and hung panting against his chin.
The Man was now so completely lost in a world of new sensation, that he barely noticed the wolves splitting up. The Female circled around behind him, and the Male approached his front. The wolves' eyes met as they both began their respective tasks.
The Female's cold nose startled the Man as it snuffled along his inner thigh. She sniffed up his leg all the way from the knee to his crotch, which was beginning to stiffen. She began licking right on the sensitive joint where leg meets hip. The sensation of the wet warm tongue made the Man suck in a startled gasp of pleasure. She divided her attention to both sides of his legs, tracing around the outside of his scrotum with quick licks and small nips. Soon, downy white fur began to erupt from between his legs. He sighed as he felt the soft fur brush against his still human balls.
As the Female snuffled around his legs, the husky Male approached, and rubbed his furry neck ruff against the side of the Man's head. The sounds of the the wolf's tongue licking it's own chops rang in the Man's stunned ears. He felt a huff of hot air, and then the feel of yet another tongue rubbing against his sensitive flesh; starting at the crevice between his shoulder and his neck, then exploding out wildly in fast uncaring strokes. Every lick, every puffing breath rang in the Man's ears, as the rash Male wolf rapidly slathered his neck in canine kisses. As the long wet and rough licking continued, the man's neck sprouted a thin layer of brownish fuzz that began to grow as the masculine wolf's attentions began to move slowly downwards.
During all of this, the lost Man had begun to pant happily. He had no clue what was going on, still bewitched by those dual scents, but was enjoying having others lavishing their attentions upon him. He kept trying to remember why he was here, and who these strange people were . . . but he kept being drawn back in to the twin scents of musk and spice that permeated the very air around him.
By this time the Man had grown a large fluff of white fur around and between his legs. The downy hair was matted in places by the smooth tongue of the wily Female wolf. After a quick stop to survey her work and a satisfied wurf, she began to run her cool nose and eager tongue down to his thighs. His hips twisted sightly as his legs were pulled slowly to the sides of his body, stretching and revealing his virgin asshole to the cold night air. The Female paused to give his posterior a quick sniff, and then continued on lashing his thighs with dainty strokes.
As she worked her way down past his knees, Grey fur followed in her ministration's wake. The Man's muscles began to contort and shift, pulling and swelling, interrupting the Man's panting and causing him to moan in bizarre pleasure. His muscles engorged and his tight skin began to loosen slightly, as his thighs shortened while his emerging pelt grew into a beautiful graphite color similar to the wolf that was so eager to cover him in her tongue's love, and her own trimmings.
Likewise, the fur that was growing in around his neck was a deep burgundy almost matching the slavering wolf that towered over him. His new think neck ruff shook loosely as the Man shifted his balance and tossed his head. The big Male then buried his nose in his new companion's ruff and took a deep breath of his scent. It was still human, but he could smell his own deep scent smeared all over the damp new hairs. He then stepped back, and playfully licked the human's lupine nose once more causing the Man's tongue to curl up in the cold air, lapping at nothingness.
Then the larger wolf continued his strange duty, and began to lightly gnaw and worry at the Man's shoulders, which gradually gave way to his efforts and pressed more tightly to the Man's still human frame. As the brown fur that followed spread, the wolf began to lick quickly, almost ravenously down the Man's arms. In a shower of frenzied licks and spittle, the Man's elbows wrenched around until they were parallel with his prostrate form, reliving some of the hitherto unnoticed discomfort of standing on all fours. Brown fur nearly erupted from his upper arms as the wolf continued his beserker salvo of rough licks. The now slightly abashed Man released a confused giggle as his new mop of shaggy brown fur spread down his arms.
The man was becoming more comfortable with his companion's attentions. He enjoyed the calm and thoughtful licks and nibblings from his legs, as well as the wild and passionate licks from his arms. He still wondered what they were doing, but he was content in the fact that . . . it felt good. Each warm lick on the cool saliva coating his arms and legs sent a wonderful electric tingle up his spine. Even though his body was surrounded by physical stimulation both wonderful and new, his mind was still locked; fixed on the scent which was coming into a clearer and clearer focus in his mind.
The skilled tongue of the Female was nearing the Man's feet as she carefully sculpted his changing legs. The Grey fur had thickened on his thighs and now he had a thick and well groomed pelt that tapered from rich slate to a pure white between his legs. As the slender wolf's careful lapping reached his ankle, his feet began to twist and grow, becoming thinner and longer; the heel grew softer and the skin grew taunt as she delicately raked her pink tongue over it. This made the Man uncomfortable, and he whined as he shakily shifted the weight of his body to the ball of his foot, rather than his now rather unsuitable knee.
The stance of the Man was now nothing short of awkward. He balanced precariously on one knee, and on the tip-toes of his other foot. Downy white fur pricked out of his skin around what used to be his foot, but was now just a third section of his leg, shorter than the silken coat that covered his thighs, but maintained the same pillowy consistency. The Man then laughed out loud as the he felt the sleek wolf's tongue wedge it's way between his toes. She pushed her muzzle under his foot, raising up up and forcing him to lift his leg to the side of him, presenting his still ignored human genitalia.
After a few more teasing licks the alluring Female wolf paused, panting as she opened her steamy maw wide, and took his foot, toes and all, deep into her deep lupine muzzle. His toes cringed and then wriggled in ecstasy as he felt them run past her sharp fangs and then the ridges on the top of her hot and moist mouth. She uttered a throaty growl as she ran her tongue along the underside of his foot, which twitched in pleasure. As she pushed her muzzle further, his toes shortened, and sprouted leathery pads; tougher, but no less sensitive then before. His nails condensed and darkened into blunt claws as his big toe pulled sharply up and to the side becoming an immobile dew-claw. After a few more moments of delicately gnawing on his leg, his claws clicking against her pearly teeth, she huffed and stepped back smacking her lips as his sodden paw pulled out of her panting muzzle. His new claw touched the damp and cool ground beneath him for the first time, and the sultry wolf began to nuzzle and lap under his other unchanged foot.
While the Female wolf was working on the Man's legs, the Male continued rashly licking down his arms leaving a blaze of brazen ocher brown fur and bunched muscles in his wake. In almost no time, he reached the Man's wrists, and then quickly snapped one up the Man's hands his his cavernous maw; frenetically gnawing on it while still lashing wildly with his dripping tongue. Instinctively, the Man pulled to withdraw his hand from the gnashing teeth, but the imposing wolf let out a sudden warning rumble, tensing his jaws as he fixed the Man with his golden stare. All the fear of being surrounded by wild animals returned in an instant, and the Man was about to bolt when suddenly his terror was constrained by the large wolf's . . .dominance. The fear was there, he realized that, but so long as he did nothing to oppose this beast, no harm would come to him. He knew it. So he calmed back down, returning to his dream-like state in a sensational instant.
Although the wolf's fangs were leaving marks, they never pierced the skin as the musky Male wolf began to sloppily lick between the Man's damp fingers. His hand tensed as his fingers began to loose their dexterity, condensing into stubby digits that sprouted wide and tough leather pads. Black and brown hair burst into existence along his knobby once-hands as the Male wolf continued rolling the hand around his firm but considerate jaws. While his fingers condensed into a true paw, his thumb wrapped around and shriveled to leave a tiny claw just below his tauntly stretched wrist. Then, the entire paw bulged into it's proper, massive size, sprouting dark claws that rattled and scraped against the dominant wolf's vicious teeth as he continued to work his mouth around The Man's new paw. After the husky wolf was satisfied with his fulmination of the Man's hand, he loosened his grip and let the new paw slide, dripping, from his gleaming jaws.
The Man stared transfixed at his one front paw, hanging limply in front of him like a begging dog's. He couldn't really move his individual fingers anymore . . . Paw still hanging in the silvery moonlight, he pondered the ramifications of this change. Suddenly, the bigger wolf playfully bent his front paws, wagging his tail in the air behind him. Pulling himself along the ground the wolf skulked along and brought his head up under the Man's new paw letting the still moist appendage rest on the bridge of his muzzle. he looked abashedly up at the man, their eyes meeting as he huffed out a silent apology for the fearsome display earlier. He gave the human a quick lick on the lips before snatching up the Man's other hand and playfully gnawing on it until it began to match the other sodden paw that rested below him.
After all the Man's limbs had completed their metamorphosis, the Male wolf circled around behind him, rubbing against his side and presenting a quick view or his tight anus, plump testicles, and overbearing scent, all followed by his fluffy wagging tail. Likewise, the soft flank of the Female wolf rubbed against his other side, as she sashayed around to his front, tail batting him in the face as he caught a glimpse of her moist, swollen vulva. Her heavenly scent becoming almost physically tangible. Then, places now changed, both wolves closed in on him and continued their passionate onslaught.
The Female approached and nuzzled the Man's chin, making small huffing noises as she inspected his scent. After a dainty lupine sneeze to clear her nose she bent her front legs, raising her hindquarters seductively, and crawled in between the Man's front paws. Immediately the Man found himself preoccupied by the hypnotic sway of her tail, which now rested in front of his face; bobbing to and fro seductively. He let loose a gasp as the Female arched her head up, licked his nipple once, and then started nipping and scraping her tongue across it like a mangy dog gnawing at fleas.
While the eager Female was occupied under the front of the Man, the Male had surveyed his back. He ran his nose through the soft gray hair left by the Female, drawing in the scent she had left on the Man. After a few more quick sniffs he raised his head and planted his cold nose directly in the middle of the Man's fleshy scrotum making his breath hiss through his teeth in surprise at the sudden cold apperation against his groin. But, he then let out a moan as the large wolf's warm tongue began to caress and fondle his testes.
While her tail continued to wag, the Female continued working at the Man's nipple which had swollen slightly and turned a fleshy pink. Soon, pearly white fur cascaded from around the new teat, as the flesh rose up slightly into a pert, taunt mound, around the female's constantly nibbling muzzle. The Man whined in pleasure as his chest became more sensitive than he had ever imagined possible. After finishing with a finial satisfied lick, the Female moved over to the other side of his still human, still male chest and began to worry at the other nipple with her teeth and tongue.
On the back side of the man, the Male wolf continued his tirade of long hard licks against the back of the Man's balls. As his large lupine tongue scrapped across them, the testicles began to swell, becoming plump and ovular, their sack began to to pull and tighten, drawing the new orbs up closer to his body. The wolf's cold wet nose pressed once again against the the man as his tongue lapped forward, and pulled up, slathering the yet unmolested front of the Man's scrotum in lush long strokes. As the wet lapping continued, the Man's penis began to harden, bobbling underneath him in time with his racing heart.
Soon, the Man sported a chest of fluffy white fur that rose up to meet his thick ruff. The coy Female's tongue lolled out in happiness after she finished. The Man's other nipple having swollen into another pert animalistic teat surrounded by a sea of silken white fur. But, she was not finished, bending down and pulling herself further under the Man, claws cutely scrabbling for purchase as her tail drew even closer, tickling the Man's leathery nose occasionally with it's erratic wagging. Once she had situated herself, she once again bent her head up, and began softly biting and licking at the flesh below his two now wolven teats.
Under her careful scrutiny, the Man's flesh bunched up. She pinched the soft flesh between her teeth, leaving a small pink nipple in her wake that quickly pushed out into a third pert mound, soon subsumed by downy white underfur. Satisfied, the agile Female shifted her wight slightly, causing her back to rub between the man's forelegs, eliciting a moan as she moved against his new female chest. As she began to lick and prod the area next to his just formed mammary, yet another nipple sprouted, causing the man to bite his lip and hum in pleasure.
By this time the Man's scrotum was a fuzzy white sack, taunt and bulging with his large lupine testicles. Needing a better angle to continue, the Male wolf bent his head down, nosily licking his chops as if he was ravenous, and pushed his large wolven head under and in between the Man's back legs. The Man felt the large head push under him, and arched his back standing on the canine equivalent of tippy-toes to accommodate him. The human's fuzzy pouch now rested on the top Masculine wolf's muzzle, in front of his amber eyes. Guiding himself purely with tactile sensation the Male wolf's tongue traced it's way up until it reached the base of the Man's now throbbing erection.
He teased and prodded the area as well he could with his long and limber tongue, drawing low moans from the Man above him. As he continued, he also heard the Female wolf pulling herself further under the changed Man. The husky Male could hear her working her beautiful tricks on the Man inches away from his own deft tongue. As he continued to lap at the base of the Man's taunt and throbbing penis, his head rolled from side to side, jostling the man's new canine balls, causing the changing human to dance from foot to foot in reaction to the delicious pressure. Soon a thick furry roll of flesh formed around the bottom of the Man's cock, blooming with soft white hair as it pulled up tight against the man's soft stomach. The wolf growled in pleasure as he felt the the Man's new testes, pressed firmly against his muzzle, start to pulse and churn needfully.
White fur now covered all of the Man's chest all the way down to his ribs, and he had four ever so slightly swollen teats that hung below him. An onlooker would see a man twisted with changes, two wolves pushing their ways under him with their tails raised and wagging as their eager muzzles sought more unchanged flesh. Each wolf's hindquarters raised in the night air and proudly presenting a moist, swollen labia and a set of taunt balls respectively. The Man's tongue hangs out, still mostly human, panting, and occasionally curling up; lapping at something that was not there.
Not having finished yet, the Female put her silver paws forward, almost touching those of the larger Male wolf,still busy teasing the man's forming sheath, as she dragged herself further under the man. Her lithe body scrapped against the Man's sensitive underside, jostling his four pert lumps as she readied herself. She saw the brown wolf's muzzle slavering away as it licked at the soft white base around the man's member. However, the brown wolf's eyes were obscured by the ponderous white testicles, that quivered slightly with every lick. After watching the odd spectacle for another moment, she raised her head and continued her work, lapping at the man's soft flesh while nipping and squeezing with her teeth until another swollen nipple appeared, in a row with those formed before.
She could feel the tips of her pointed ears brushing against his previous teats, and occasionally she would flick her ears just to hear the moan and sigh of pleasure come from above her. Then She would pause, taking a moment to pant in canine laughter. Soon, after more thoughtful licking, poking, pressing and nibbling, the man grew a third and final set of sensitive teats, starkly visible against the wave of soft white fur that formed to cradle the sensitive mounds of flesh.
Having finished her work below, the Female wolf slowly pulled herself out from under the Man, giving all of his nipples a quick nibble before ungracefully backpedaling until she was nose to canine nose with him. She shook her silver coat, to straighten out her ruffled fur, and then gave the Man's lengthening nose a quick wet lap before turning and walking to join the Male wolf. As her exposed rear passed the man, he stuck his nose deep into her tail fur, sniffing violently as his tongue started lapping at her exposed pussy completely of its own accord. She paused a moment, taking a deep breath in pleasure, and then continued padding on, cruelly leaving the man lapping the the cold night air.
The big Male wolf's shoulders were butting against the back of the Man's thighs as he continued to tease the furry sheath of flesh, until it hung loosely around the base of the human's member. Push as he might, the big wolf simply could not get his large frame to push under the Man. So, after a huff of frustration, the panting male rolled over onto his back in one swift and yet awkward motion, and lay underneath the panting Man; paws hanging in front of him like a playful puppy. He then raised his massive muzzle, and began to draw his tongue across the man's swollen length; slowly at first but then with more and more fervor. The Man began to buck his hips and utter moaning ululations. As the relentless torrent of licking continued, the Man's taunt and throbbing member slowly began to recede, being drawn into the plump and furry sheath waiting at its base.
Once she reached the back of the Man, the slender female wolf's tongue lolled in silent laughter at the ungainly sight of the Male's thick paws sticking out from under him. She huffed as she stepped in over the ungainly Male and began to sniff at the back of the Man's testicles. After a moment of contemplation she stuck her tongue out, and tenderly ran it across the stretched bulge of flesh that ran from the Man's scrotum up to his anus. Then she let her tongue rest heavily on that spot, not moving, but just pressing in with a warm, wet, and firm pressure. She let her nose rest on the Man's taunt tail hole as she breathed deep and heavy breaths of warm moisture, causing the stunned man to feel passion of her panting breath against his whole body.
Slowly, the female's tongue began to press more firmly, sinking into the loose flesh behind the Man's balls. As the tongue pushed further, wet pink and fleshy lips blossomed to either side of it. And the Man stopped moaning and bucking; too surprised by this new sensation to even move. The Female kept the pressure steady, and started flexing her tongue, pulsing passionately, slowly forcing it deeper and deeper into the man's new shallow, but throbbing vagina. She began to pump her tongue more forcefully into the his new opening, new nether-lips parted enough to allow the tongue deeper access, pushing in further and deeper. The walls of the Man's vagina began to tense and quiver of their own accord, leaking out a clear liquid that seeped out around the Female's hot tongue and slowly ran down, matting and glazing the white fur of his plump testicles.
On the other side of those same balls, the Male's hungry maw was still at work. The tip of the human's penis was the only thing that stuck out from his sheath, and as the big wolf continued to lick it, the bulbous prick began to change colors into a deep and marbled red. Slowly, it tapered into a crimson chiseled point that rested at stark attention just outside of of the furry canine sheath. Taking a moment to run his overworked tongue across his pointy teeth, the Male wolf then placed his large tongue around the tip of the crimson prick, and pushed forward, traveling deep into the skin of the Man's freshly formed sheath. The playful male began to run his tongue along the inside of the sheath, carefully circling the changed Man's member while simultaneously stimulating it's fleshy surroundings, causing a bulge to move around under the soft and supple white furred skin. His tongue pushed harder and harder, licking fervently, becoming less careful and more passion fueled as it tasted the rising wolf in the Man.
As the constant stimulation continued, the Man's solid red veined member began to push out further, slowly extending and pulsing; throbbing in the night air, as the Male's vivid tongue continued to explore his sheath. Soon there was a swelling that caused the sheath to bulge at it's base as it grew from inside, inflating and pushing forward. Seeing that final swelling, the Male wolf withdrew his tongue slowly, panting as he left the man whining for release; his new member close to, but not fully unveiled. The big wolf smiled at his handwork; a throbbing male cock with a bead of thick clear liquid forming at the top. Chiseled, tip bobbing in time with the man's need, knot straining to be unveiled from the taunt skin of his sheath.
He also saw the Female's labors in the six beautiful nipples above him surrounded by luxurious white fur. After nosily licking his chops one more time, the panting Male twisted onto his legs and pulled himself out from between the Man's front and back legs. His scrubby brown fur teasing the man's new teats as his girth raised the Man off his feet for a moment before he slid down just in time to feel the heavy Male's tail brush out from underneath him.
The Male walked up and gave the Man's cold nose a big sloppy kiss, then turning to once again present himself and his earthy odor. He looked over his shoulder as the man looked at his tight balls. As their eyes met the man understood what the wolf meant; these are yours. Then the wolf turned to the side revealing the tip of his scarlet member poking out of his massive sheath, this too.
The Female's tongue was now completely subsumed by the fresh female sex of the Man, and she could taste the feminine tang of the wolf rising within him. She rubbed his inner walls expertly, pulsing her tongue against his needy cunt. The moment stretched on with the Man's inner walls sucking at the Female's precise tongue as it twisted within him. Then, in a tortuously slow manner, she withdrew her tongue, rubbing it against the front of the lips that rested against the Man's balls as it slid, dripping with strings of moisture, out into the night's air. Following her tongue, a little button of flesh rose from the Man's new feminine sex. The Female ran her tongue over it and teased it in her mouth until it swelled into the correct shape and size; the new clitoris crowning the Man's pink and weeping vagina. Its swollen lips pulsed and begged for something to fill them, something big. The Female smiled in a coy, mischievous way and took a step back, huffing as she was joined by her large Male companion.
They both inspected the back of the Man, eyes absorbing all of the visual details. But their noses told them what came next. The two wolves approached from either side, giving each other a brief nod before continuing. The Male, after a tentative sniff at the Man's vagina, began licking his anus in long sweeping upwards strokes. The Female turned her head against his back, and started to lick down the the Man's lower back descending to his tailbone, occasionally meeting the tongue of the Male just above the Man's anus, which had plumped and stretched out into that befitting a true canine. Within moments, at the very spot where their tongues kept meeting over and over, just above the Man's ass, a small lump of flesh began to push out.
As this happened, both wolves caressed the growing stub, taking turns licking around the base and then alternating up to the extending tip. Soon the bulge was long enough to wag, and the Man's anus stretched from side to side showing the new muscles developing. As the tail grew longer, the eager Male began to bathe the underside of it in his signature flurry of hyperactive licks; spittle flying everywhere as the Man started to smell a new musk amid the twin scents of the wolves.
After the Male was satisfied, the Female entered and took his role slathering the underside of the Man's growing tail in sensitive and passionate laps that played gently over his skin. The third smell that the man was now finding took on a distinctive warm and spicy scent, while still maintaining it's level of deep musk. The Female kept slowly nuzzling and nibbling as the Man's tail grew longer and longer. Once she was satisfied with the now alluring dual scented being before her, she joined the Male, both wolves lapping across the Man's anus as his spine grew. The two wolves then began to work their way up the now long and naked tail, their tongues flickering in and out, and occasionally brushing against each other. Following in their heavily panting midst, brown and silver fur erupted in a in a beautiful damask of wagging fur.
As the wolves reached the tip of the tail, their mouths met, and their tongues explored each other's familiar mouths around the last joint of the Man's forming tail as it exploded into fluffy, but quickly soaked fur as the wolves tongues entwined around it. The wolves continued kissing as the sodden tail escaped and wagged, slapping against their faces in wild ecstasy. After another moment of controlled passion, the wolves moved to either side of the man's haunches. The Male sniffed around, his eager tongue still dripping with his thick saliva as the Female rested her chin on the Man's still unchanged back.
The Man began to grow restless. His marbled penis still bobbed below him, knot distending the bulging sheath, pulsing in time to his need. The swollen lips of his vagina twitched and wept a thick clear fluid, aching for something to fill them. He groaned and whined as the wolves stood on either side of him, shifting his weight anxiously from paw to paw. The overpowering smells of spice and deep stench still practically slamming into his nose. He calmed slightly as he felt the tongues of the the bestial duo lapping across his back, but he was growing hungry for something more than tongues.
As the wolves licked their way up the Man's back, his abdomen tightened and his chest began to barrel- out in true lupine fashion. Fur began to sweep up his back, racing to catch the canine tongues. The Male's side was a rich brown with darker undertones, while the Female raised up silver gray fur with white undertones. In the middle, the two colors splashed into each other, with faint stripes where one wolf or the other licked too far, or not far enough; the colors blending into swirling and merging patterns that ran down the man's spine. As the lapping lupines reached ever further the man shivered and shook, felling the bounce and tenacity of his thick new coat.
Once the eager and hungrily lapping tongues reached the Man's shoulders both wolves looked back and admired the banded blend of fur behind them, before burring their noses in his neck ruff and deeply inhaling the New Wolf's scent. The man . . . or rather, what once was the man, was now entirely a wolf, both male and female, save for his head which hung panting between his shoulders. His eyes were wide and unseeing, his slightly longer tongue lolling underneath his upturned wolfish nose. The only thing on his mind was a restless passion that he couldn't seem to sate. His throbbing red cock bulged beneath him dripping pearls of moisture and calling for attention. Nestled directly behind his balls, his vagina pulsed and wept, bagging for something to fill its horrible aching emptiness. He could feel the chilly wind brush past his pert teats below him, flickering past his balls and exposed anus. He entire body was subsumed by the his desires, that had been denied fulfillment for so long that his mind could not stand to process them all any longer. And so he stood on his four paws barely noticing when the lithe Female approached him, staring at him eye to eye.
She stared into his eyes, wurfing softly, and giving him a quick sniff. She then saw the wild Male begin to brazenly slather the man's ear in sloppy wet strokes, before pushing her muzzle against the man's lips and slowly, carefully slipping her tongue into his mouth. Her tongue explored him, deeply and slowly, running past his blunt teeth and short mouth, and slowly, the man's limp tongue began to stir, reacting to this unknown and playful presence. She opened her jaws and boldly dragged her tongue in and out of the man's still floored mouth as the man's gums and teeth began to push forward, lengthening while stretching further and further.
The excited Male wolf watched his side of the Man's head twist and bend under his harsh application of strong licks and nips. The ear of the man's head rose up and folded out like a sail before being covered in velveteen brown fur. As the Female continued probing the man's mouth, he dragged his tongue all the way down the once human's head, causing his lighter hair to turn auburn brown and spread down his lengthening muzzle. When he reached the man's mouth he licked furiously around the outside, pulling back the fleshy lips back over and over, only to have them flop down again unreactively. He gave a satisfied hurr as he watched the man's lips darken and begin to catch up to to his quickly growing teeth. Panting in anticipation the large wolf then pressed his nose against the side of the man's mouth and let loose his tongue to wildly lash the inside of the New Wolf's growing mouth, pushing around the Female's skilled tongue with his larger rasher manner. He could feel canine ridges begin to form on the roof of the Man's mouth as he tired to simultaneously stimulate every nerve in the man's still gaping orifice, licking across his steadily lengthening jaws.
After sliding her tongue out of the New Wolf's now occupied mouth, away from the frenzied Male's naughty mouth,the coy Female began to caress the still human side of the man's head with tender strokes of her delicate tongue. She nuzzled his jowel as a thick shock of gray fur slowly followed her sweet tongue. Then, rubbing her head across the man's face, she began to comb through his hair with her tongue and teeth, causing it to shorten into a soft granite colored fuzz. In a long, slow stroke down, she lapped over his eye, pausing to flick it with her tongue; briefly darting under his eyelid to taste the salty orb beneath, as it shifted into the amber eye of a wolf. The man's eye's flickered as the world came back into focus. The Female wolf then covered the last unchanged part of the man in her loving attentions, and his almost fully extended muzzle grew a side of silky gray stubble. With her work completed, the coy female slipped her insatiable tongue back in the man's mouth along with the brash Male's, and twisted and teased both the wild tongues of the Male wolf and the man as she felt his muzzle finally settle into place with a satisfying crunch.
The wolves tongues continued to play in the New Wolf's mouth for another moment before both wolves stopped, looking directly at his two slightly varied golden eyes. The New Wolf was now completely cognicient, and fully aware of his surroundings. He eyed, the two wolves before him while licking his new canine chops with his long lupine tongue. He still smelled the scents of musk and spice, but instead of being overpowering, they were enticing. He could also smell his own scent, which was a strange combination of the two, with a hint of a unique and underlying odor that tantalized even the New Wolf himself. He smelled Sexy; Horny, and Needy. His penis still throbbed below him, and his aching vagina pulsed just behind it. Bending his front legs, he yapped and whined to communicate his mounting desires two his two companions.
The two wolves then panted happily, as they knew their changed charge was truly ready. The Female walked forwards and licked his nose one more time, just to tease him before turning, bending down, and presenting herself to him; pink lips, hot, dripping, and ready. The New Wolf was only startled for a second before lapping hungrily at the Female's vagina, tasting her tangy lust. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the Male wolf prowling, jauntily strutting with his red prick and balls below him. The large musky wolf almost winked at the man, seeming to say once again, these are yours, then adding with a wolfish grin; Use them.
Awkwardly, the New Wolf slid his muzzle and neck onto the Female's back before pushing himself on to her. His teats jostled against her back as he slid over her, causing him to suck in breath with every inch gained. He could feel her breathing, and sensed her excitement. Somehow knowing what came next, the New Wolf bent his body forward and grabbed the Female's haunches with his paws, pausing briefly before his hips started thrusting wildly of their own accord. He felt pangs of pleasure as his glistening red cock brushed up against the fur of the Female's legs, but he was completely unprepared for the rush of sensations when, with a lucky thrust, he entered deep into the bitch below him. It was an indescribable pleasure, he could feel every tight muscle inside of her contract as he pushed in further and further into the straining humid depths; hips jack-hammering willfully as his panting tongue dripped spittle onto the Female's silvery fur. As he pushed harder, he felt his long denied knot begin to unfurl, and whined as he tried to push it, force it into his lover below him; all this time oblivious to the the sound of something licking it's chops directly behind him.
The Massive Male wolf waited until the New Wolf was close to fully entering the female, watching his proud knot began to bulge out of his attractive sheath. Then he approached the back of the mating pair, sniffed, and began to devour the New Wolf's straining vulva, showering it in rough licks and relentless attention, constantly scraping against the blindingly sensitive new clit as he sampled it's flavor. Then, In one swift and powerful motion, he roughly pulled himself on top of the changed Man, fiercely grabbing onto his hips with his large paws as he began to piston his hips, rocking the two beneath him. The red prick beneath him began to extend into a massive organ, gleaming red and ready as it throbbed, larger and long enough to to poke the New Wolf's balls, nearing the aching lips and leaving string of pre stringing below him before finally rocketing deep into the netherlips nestled above the now slick white scrotum.
The New Wolf released a pleasured, but confused ululation as the dominant Male mounted and entered him. The feeling of having a beast below and on top of him compounded with the new sensation of having his pussy clamp down on the massive prick that had entered him drove him mad with lust And still, he desired more. He trust harder against the waiting lips below him, and pushed back against the monstrous member that was growing larger, and throbbing inside of him. The Female's tail wagged below him, brushing past his sensitive rows of nipples as she panted and occasionally whined, wriggling below him in ecstasy. The Male wolf's balls began to press and bounce heavily against his own as the grip on his haunches tightened, and they were pulled close together. He could feel the ponderous orbs tense and churn through their velveteen fur against his own writhing balls with every fevered thrust.
The Female bent her forelegs and lowered her head to the ground, raising her back as far as she could to give the New Wolf better access. Above her she felt him shift his weight slightly and begin to shove the huge mass of his knot into her. She growled, deep and throaty, conveying the mixed pain and unbearable pleasure of the sensation.
The New Wolf's thrusts became fevered and harsh as his knot began to open the Female wider below him. He panted pulled himself even closer to her tender body as a pair of fervent fangs clamped down on the thick ruff of his neck.
The frenzied Male wolf growled through the loose skin and fur in his mouth as his new mate yelped below him. His knot was emerging, and he made it very clear that no squirming would save the virgin lips below him from its massive presence. His quick thrusts slowed and intensified, parting the lips below him wider with every forceful thrust.
The New Wolf was too close to bother with the the rough treatment from the Male riding him. He pushed, straining his muscles, rear legs standing of the very tips of his paws, as he closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, and shoved. For an instant, the Female's vagina resisted, and then pulled his sopping member into her as his knot slid all the way in, tying them together in lust. He could feel his body pulling the Big Male into him, opening as the beast continued slamming into him.
The male growled a frightening roar as he squeezed the New Wolf with his jaws and legs. Using his paws to pull him, he rammed his knot forward, stretching the taunt new vagina below him and stuffing his knot all the way in, as he began pistoning his hips wildly.
The New Wolf felt the massive knot of the male force its way inside of him as his aching lips closed behind his knot securing him in place. At that point, the New wolf felt an indescribable fullness. Every once of his being was shared with the creatures above and below him, and he was, aside from the desperate and impending climax, completely fulfilled.
He felt the balls of the almost enraged Male wolf clench and twist viciously as his own balls suddenly and deliciously contracted. His pupils dilated as he began to pump his hot seed, burst after burst into the needy Female. His cunt tensed and clamped, undulating in pure bliss as the Male released his load ,wave after hot wave, into the New Wolf's virgin folds. The trio of Wolves raised their heads and howled, voices echoing as their orgasms stretched on and beads of cum dripped below them.
After the last pulsing throbs of glorious ecstasy, the three were left one on top of the other, in a clearing dyed sliver by the moon light. The female, stretched forward, but the three were still firmly and very decidedly tied together. The Male raised his leg, and slipped of the side of the New Wolf below him, penis still embedded in the changeling's tired lips. He turned away from the other two, his spent balls squishing against the exhausted testes of the wolf behind him; still tied in some sort of masculine yin-yang.
The New Wolf panted, tongue drinking in the cool night air. He could feel the warm and sleepy exhaustion that was overtaking all three of them. The warm comfort of the Female around him, and pulsing pleasure of the Male inside of him made him stretch his jaws in a long canine yawn. They could all feel every move of their partners, as they stood, panting in the afterglow.
Although the idea of getting in tune with nature had never appealed to the New Wolf before; as he stood engulfed and pressed against his companions, the idea began to seem infinitely more palatable.