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This story contains fictional acts of a homosexual nature and acts between biologically related individuals. If you are not legally able to do read this please avert your eyes in the opposite direction and clear your browser history now. The author assumes no liability for the corruption of youth, unexpected homosexual desires, or the eventual downfall of society. Thanks and enjoy, comments are welcome.

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Soul Mate Charm: Mated

It was the day Josh had feared his entire life.

The first day of high school.

Of course, he was told by his drunken, abusive father that he had to 'man up and stop whining' because, apparently, high school puts hair on your chest. There was nothing more that Josh wanted than to be as big and strong as his older brother, Matt. When their father came home from wherever he went at nights smelling like vomit and alcohol, Matt was the only one who ever really defended Josh and his ten year old brother, Paul.

Matt was big, tall and very strong. Strong enough to beat back their father. For a while, Josh thought it was because Matt had hair on his chest. But when they went through the basics of puberty in middle school, Josh realised it wasn't just because of the hair and as it turns out, genetics didn't exactly favour Josh either. Matt got all the muscle, Paul got all the brains and Josh... Josh was just average.

Which is why he feared high school.

He heard the guys at his new school would eat up a shrimp like him - but he heard that from his dad so that really didn't count. Seeing how his best friend - Wesley - was way bigger than him and on the football team, he had hoped he would be defended from the beatings, wedgies and overall poor treatment a 'beanpole' - according to his dad - was in for.

But... well...

Josh walked back down his street alone. Usually, he would walk back home with Wesley since they lived right next to each other but today, Wesley had practice and had insisted they not be seen together. Being on the football team apparently made you very popular.

That... and talking to a person on the football team made you really unpopular.

As marked by the black-eye that Josh was now sporting. He had insisted no one call his dad. It wouldn't help and he didn't want to bother Matt at work. So, he just took it in stride and prayed that it wouldn't be noticeable when his dad came home.

"Hello there."

Josh yelped, throwing his short, 5'4'' frame into the air, his hazel eyes wide in fear. Standing in front of him was what appeared to be one of those roll-away street vendors. The kind that the owner would just cart around everywhere and he could set up shop at any position. The small, wooden cart seemed to be decorated by countless items that really didn't seem to be related to one another. There were pieces of jewellery, a bunch of oddly shaped fruit, some books, creepy-looking totem poles and what appeared to be a few mobile phones.

"I'm not meant to talk to strangers..." Josh murmured, suddenly feely like a very, very small kid... A very small, vulnerable kid.

"A stranger, huh?" the man behind the stall said. Josh couldn't see his eyes behind the cool, silver, reflective sunglasses but he looked about as old as Matt's twenty-two and had jet-black hair. "Well, my name is Jacob. Jacob Reaper." He held out a hand and Josh gingerly shook it.

Jacob had a very firm grip but not enough to crush Josh.

"Hi..."

Grinning, Jacob pulled his hand away. "Well, it seems to me, young man, that you're in a bit of pain there. I've got just the thing to fix you right up."

Josh began backing away slightly. "But... I don't have any money..." He realised it was probably the stupidest thing to say to a strange who could be a paedo... peedo... pahdo...

A guy that likes little kids.

"Trust me, I don't want your money," Jacob said, rummaging through his stall. "All I want is your happiness."

Josh took a big step away just as Jacob poked his head out from behind the stall with a big grin on his face.

"Here we go!" the strange man said, offering him what looked like two pendants that fit perfectly together.

It was a friendship charm at least... that's what Josh thought it was. It was unlike any other friendship charm he had seem. One pendant was blue and the other was red and they had a wolf-motif on them, two big wolves curling around each other to merge into a single pendant that would reform the words 'Soul Mate'.

"This is a Soul Mate Charm!" Jacob said, handing it to him. "All you need to do is make sure that you and your soul mate wear them and then POOF! The magic happens!"

"It's a friendship charm..." Josh stated bluntly.

"No, no! A Soul Mate Charm!" Jacob just kept grinning. "Trust me, find anyone - anyone at all - that you really like and have them put on one charm while you put on the next. Then you'll be together forever!"

"It's kinda hard to trust a guy with sunglasses..."

Jacob laughed and nodded. "Fair enough. But I'm giving this to you for free, Josh. If you don't trust me. Then I'll just take it back." He reached for the charm again. "But are you sure there's no one out there you want to be with forever?"

There was...

Josh pulled his hand back. "Yeah... There is actually."

Grinning again, Jacob pulled away. "Well then, enjoy!"

"But... I don't have anything to pay you with..."

Jacob shrugged. "Aww, you've had it rough, Josh. Go ahead and take it. Everyone deserves happiness even if it comes from the strangest of places." He tapped the side of his head. "Not everyone's happy endings come from the believable, you know."

Josh was elated. He knew exactly who to give the charm too. He turned and bolted down the street, waving at his new friend. "Thanks Jake!"

Jacob winced at the name but grinned away. "Anytime, Josh! Anytime!"

It was only when he arrived at his house that he realised he had never once given Jacob his name. But the giddiness and anxiety pushed that all away as he shot past his house and scrambled up to Wesley's place. He knocked on the door eagerly.

Wesley opened the door. He was way taller than Josh - 6'3'' at his age - and already starting to pack the muscle from his summer at football camp. There was a slight frown on his broad, handsome features that was topped by his short, honey blonde hair.

"Josh, I told you. We can't be seen together."

"I know," Josh replied, holding out one of the charms, the red one. "But I figured that we could still be friends, right? So here! I got you this."

Wesley grimaced at the charm. "Is that a friendship charm? Dude, are you a total fag?"

That hurt at lot...

Josh knew what a 'faggot' was and it had been thrown a lot in middle school more of an insult than a declaration of one's sexual orientation. So hearing it coming from Wesley and aimed at him... It just hurt.

"No... I just..."

"Friendship charms are for sissies, Josh," Wesley said, turning away and shutting the door partially. "Just go home, man. We still got school tomorrow."

Slam.

The door shut... and Josh felt suddenly so alone...

He felt tears welling up in his eyes but the last thing he wanted was to cry... more to prove to an invisible Wesley that he wasn't a faggot. It was hard though and he was sniffling when he opened the door to his house.

"Josh? That you?"

He winced... It was Matt and he didn't want his older brother to see him like this... crying and...

Matt emerged from the kitchen and gasped. "Holy shi -" He stopped himself. Matt was always careful not to swear around his younger siblings. Their father swore enough for all of them and he wanted to set a good example. The tall 6'4'' oldest brother came running towards Josh, kneeling in front of him and examining Josh's face.

For a second Josh wondered what he was staring at... He hadn't been crying, he was sure of it.

"What happened...?" Matt asked. "Did you get hit by a ball?"

Then he remembered he had a black eye...

"It's nothing..." he murmured, turning away. "Just... Hit myself on a door..." It was lamest excuse in the book and he knew it.

Matt obviously didn't believe him either but didn't want to press the issue. "Right... Okay... Well, come on, dinner is ready."

They had a delicious roast chicken with potatoes. Their youngest sibling, Paul, was staying over at their mother's place and would be over on the weekend. With their parents divorced, Josh was starting to feel the weight of Jacob's words.

He did have it hard...

... and he was starting to realise just how much harder it was going to get...

With a deep, heavy sigh, he finished his dishes and set them in the sink. It was Matt's turn to wash.

"Have any homework?" Matt asked softly.

"No..."

"Did you want to put some ice on that?"

"No..."

For a second, Matt was silent.

"Wanna watch Luna?"

That did it.

Luna was Josh's favourite movie. It was a classic movie about a prince who got turned into a wolf because of a curse a jealous wizard cast on him to stop him from being with his princess. We went through a lot just to break the curse and, in the end, while he stopped the wizard, he was grievously wounded and died. When the princess kissed him, he came back to life as a human.

He loved it.

Suddenly, all his worries faded away. "Yeah!"

Except...

"You don't like Luna..."

Matt shrugged, smiling at him warmly. "No, I like it. I just don't like watching it every night!"

That made Josh grin and he followed his older brother into the lounge room where they sat on their big, fluffy couch, Josh sitting on the far right. Matt put in the DVD of Luna and sat on the far left of the couch, pressing the large 'play' button on the remote.

Josh was bouncing in his seat, watching the stunning opening scenes that flew through the enchanted kingdom. The deep, masculine baritone narrated the basis of the world, outlining what had happened in the past and foreshadowing what would occur in the future. More than once, Josh wished that his own voice wasn't so thin and high-pitched. That he had a voice that was deep and clear.

He fought back a sigh and just sat, captivated by the scenes. The events of the day faded away. He forgot all about his bullying troubles and Wesley practically throwing away their friendship. The world of Luna captivated him and pulled him into a totally different world.

He didn't even notice when Matt slowly slinked up next to him and pulled on the black rope of one of the charms he had obtained earlier today.

"What's this?"

Josh stared at the charm for a moment, still lost in the fantasy world of the wolf-prince. All his thoughts clicked back into place and he felt his heart jerk in fear.

"N - Nothing!"

Matt frowned at him. "Josh," he said in the expectant tone most parents and teachers were capable of pulling off. Josh vaguely marvelled how he had never heard that tone from his real father.

He couldn't lie to Matt... Not after everything his older brother did for their shattered family.

"It was a gift..."

"From who?"

"This guy I met..."

"At school?"

"No... On the street..."

Matt's eyes widened in horror. "What? You talked to a stranger!? You know you're not supposed to talk to strangers!"

Suddenly, Josh felt so little... and so weak but there was a degree of indignity in him that rebelled at being told that tired old mantra. "I'm not a kid anymore..." he murmured softly.

"You're only fourteen years old!" Matt cried, swinging the charm around wildly.

He didn't want Matt to break the charm. There was still hope... maybe...

"Why would you want a friendship charm anyway?" Matt demanded. "You've got plenty of friends!"

"Not really..." Josh admitted, trying to look back at the movie but, for some reason, that fantasy world just didn't seem so good anymore. "Not after what happened at school..."

Matt's frown deepened. It didn't look good on his clean shaven face to be frowning so much and his forehead crinkled deeply with the gesture. He looked a lot like their dad and that hurt Josh a lot more than the frown ever did. He didn't want to think Matt was anything like their dad...

"What happened at school...?"

Josh wasn't sure how to say it but the instant be started to say something, the whole story just came bursting out like an unstoppable flood. He explained about how he tried to talk to Wesley all day and how his 'best friend' continuously ignored him. Then, during gym, everyone picked on him during dodge ball. Finally, when they headed off for the day, he was surrounded by a lot of Wesley's football teammates and was hit hard... before being thrown into the dumpster.

He never noticed the tears streaming down his face until he got to the point where Wesley had slammed the door shut on his face...

"I was... I was hoping he'd at least take it..." Josh stammered through his sobs. "I thought... I thought that would mean we'd at least still be friends... Friends forever..."

Matt sighed very heavily. Josh didn't want to look at his brother's face but it was one of those instances where his eyes were slowly drawn to meet his brother's eyes. An invisible force was compelling him to turn in that directions... and he eventually obeyed.

Matt was holding the charm up in the air, regarding it at arm's length.

There was an instant where Josh feared Matt would throw him out of the house. Call him a 'faggot' and tell him they couldn't be brothers anymore.

"So the guy said that if you and someone else puts this on, you'll be together forever, huh?"

Josh nodded numbly.

Matt sighed again before unhooking the necklace and slipping it around his neck.

Josh just watched in total awe as his brother but on the charm.

"Well, go on," Matt said. "Put on yours."

"But -"

His brother reached over and wrapped an arm around his shoulders. "I'll always be here for you, Josh. No matter what happens, we'll always be together."

That just brought a smile on Josh's face and he reached into his pocket for the other charm - the blue one. He struggled to unbuckle the link and that brought a laugh from Matt. His brother reached over with those big hands of his and helped him unhook the two links. Josh felt very nervous as Matt hooked the charm back up for him.

When he was done, they sat idly side by side in awkward silence.

"So... Luna, huh?" Matt offered.

Josh just broke into a smile and scooted beside his brother and returned to watching the movie. That long arm wrapped around his shoulders again and there was a sense of... of rightness in the gesture.

Maybe Jacob had been right...

Maybe it wasn't Wesley who was meant to be by his side forever...

As long as he had his brother, he was sure no one would be able to harm him.

There was a great comfort sitting beside his brother like this and he never wanted the moment to end. He barely even paid attention to the movie. However, when the movie finished, Matt quickly pulled away and stretched.

"Well, head to bed, bud. Unless you got homework?"

Josh was suddenly aware that there was something a little wrong with his body... Predominantly a hot sensation rising from his groin... from a rock-hard arousal he was sporting. He shook his head furiously and also leapt to his feet, back to his brother. "Nope. Not on the first day. Anyway... Gotta go! Night!"

He rushed upstairs and dove straight into his room, bolting for the bed and ducking beneath the sheets. Horrific thoughts were flooding his mind... particularly thoughts about his brother... and him... together... Not together as brother... but together-together. Part of him was appalled at the thought.

That was his brother!

Matt!

As if it was bad enough his big brother had just sworn to be his best friend forever, now he was thinking of...

No...

He shook his head free of the thoughts... Free of the thought of him and his brother wrapped in each other's arms, their lips interlocked and...

His cock twitched, yearning for release and his moaned softly. Josh was well aware of the other uses of his member apart from emptying his bladder and he had experimented from time to time. Living in a house full of guys, he was well accustomed to testosterone-poisoning in that respect. Matt was always very modest but their dad was more than happy to make penis jokes, walk around barely decent and to jack off in the middle of the lounge room while watching girl-on-girl action.

As much as the primal side of Josh wanted to let go here in the privacy of his own room, he didn't want to jack off to the thoughts of his brother.

He resolved to take his mind of things.

"Gotta brush my teeth..." he murmured, getting out of his bed and adjusting his pants. He pulled his all-too-big shirt out of from his pants so that they tumbled over his waist just add that extra layer of protection should he run across Matt accidentally.

With a resolute breath, he marched out of his room stiffly and headed to the communal bathroom the three boys shared when Paul was over. Their dad always used the en suite in the master's bedroom... often coating it in puke and missing the bowl badly when he came home drunk...

Josh was grateful Matt wasn't around and entered the bathroom, pulling out his toothbrush and his toothpaste. Regarding himself in the mirror, he sighed a little heavily and felt that similar wave of disappointment hit him at the scrawny, almost malnourished features that met him. Matt wasn't a bodybuilder but at least he had more muscle than Josh who must've looked like a twig compared to his brother. He brushed his partially crooked teeth - having never gotten braces since their father told them to 'be grateful for what God gave them' - and gargled. Once he was done and his mouth was tingling with the sensation of mouth wash, he headed back to his room. The lights downstairs were off and he guessed Matt had finished washing and packing up.

He wanted to make sure Matt was okay first... He had rushed off so quickly that he never even got to thank Matt for those kind words and the last thing he wanted to do was to lose the only friend he had left in the world... Even if that friend was his own big brother.

Josh headed in the opposite direction from his room and found Matt's door open... as well as soft moans flowing in from the room beyond occasionally broken by a wet, slick, flapping sound... He dared a peek inside and his breath was instantly caught in his throat.

There was Matt... on his knees right next to his bed, one hand gripping the sheets tightly and the other hand around his thick, seven inch cut cock. His face was contorted in a look of pleasure and pain as if he was fighting to keep himself from cumming but enjoying the sheer challenge... Like he was purposefully holding himself back to prolong the experience. Thick blobs of precum was flowing out of his cumslit, coating his hand and clear, oozing liquid glistening in the scant moonlight.

He was still partially dressed in his light blue collared shirt but his business slacks were wide open and his cock has slipped through the hole of his boxers, poking out proudly as he stroked it feverishly. It seemed like he was on his way to bed when pleasure just overcame him and he collapsed there and then in a fit of primal ecstasy.

Josh instantly found himself hard again.

Matt suddenly threw his head back and let out a muffled cry, gasping in relief and pleasure as thick ropes of stick, white cum spewed out of his cock. A musky scent hit Josh like a brick wall. He instantly flung around and bolted for his room, feeling his own cock on the verge of erupting. He hit the small nightstand in the hallway and caused the vase there to topple, crashing to the ground and making enough of a noise that Matt would've had to be deaf not to hear.

Ignoring all else, Josh dove back into his bed, praying that Matt wouldn't come in and think that the crash had been a mouse or something else. As long as it wasn't him. It didn't help his prayers that he was rock hard and panting heavily. Thoughts about his brother jacking off like that just kept him terribly aroused and he didn't know why.

Then, one word entered his mind.

'Faggot'

He thought hard... tried to convince himself mentally that he wasn't... He didn't want to give his dad more ammunition against him. In the back of his mind, he could just see how their father would react to having one of his sons end up as a 'nancy-boy'. There would be a lot of yelling... maybe some hitting... Maybe even being sent off to military school to 'straighten' him out...

Then there was Wesley... The last thing Josh wanted was that confirmation he was gay and that Wesley's accusations had been correct. He didn't want that kind of confirmation... nor could he stand Wesley standing here and calling him a 'faggot' only, this time, it was a brand and not an insult.

Finally... He didn't want Matt to know... For all he knew, Matt just needed to jerk off. He had to be straight. Matt had countless girlfriends when he was younger! No one now because he was so busy trying to keep the family aloft. But he had to be straight...

... right?

"Josh?"

Josh gulped loudly and wrapped himself close in his sheets, trying to hide his raging hard-on and praying Matt would just stay at the doorway.

"Umm... I'm kinda tired, Matt."

He heard his big brother step closer. "Right... Listen, about what you saw..."

Not a good sign... Here came the disappointment... The jacking off was just all a test. A test to see if Josh was gay...

And obviously...

"Look... I just needed to clear my head," Matt said softly, taking another step closer. "It was... Things were pretty intense here and at work. I just... needed some time to myself, you know?"

"Yeah... I know," Josh replied hurriedly. It was getting harder and harder to keep his hard-on under control. His legs were shaking with every pulse and twitch of his cock. He didn't want to accept that he was gay... especially not 'gay for his brother'.

Matt was suddenly sitting right beside him, Josh's back pressed against his older brother's rump. "There are just a lot of things that are uncertain... I mean, did you know I just got a call that dad is in jail... again."

Josh forgot all about his erection and spun around to face his brother. "He is!?"

Matt nodded grimly and sighed. "Drinking... Hit a guy... I'm going to go bail him out and... I dunno... I just got really tired of it all and I felt like I needed to blow off a bit of steam... Sorry if I gave you an eyeful." Matt glanced over his shoulder and gave Josh a rueful smile.

Josh nodded knowingly. "Yeah... I get it."

"I don't know what'll happen to this family, Josh," Matt said, turning around and putting a hand on Josh's shoulder. Josh sat up and looked his brother in the eye. "But I want you to know that I meant everything I said back there. I'm going to be here for you no matter what. I'll take care of you, protect you and make sure you're never hurt. Not by dad, not by Wesley, not by anyone."

That filled Josh with warmth... and comfort. He truly did feel safe with his brother. He leaned in and pressed his head against Matt's chest, letting that comfort and protection wash over him and ease all his anxiety. Matt wrapped his long arms around Josh and kissed the top of his head, taking a long whiff.

Josh felt his brother shudder but he shook it off. This was a perfectly normal, brotherly hug. One brother comforting another because their jackass of a father got himself thrown in jail - again - and right now, their future was uncertain. They just needed each other... and their mother wasn't going to help either or rather she couldn't. The custody hearing had ruled that both Matt and Josh were under their father's custody since it had been their mother that had started the affair. Paul was the only one trading between them because recently, their father had shown signs of abuse and a failing mental state.

Matt took a deep breath and kissed Josh's head again, just a little closer to his forehead.

Still perfectly normal.

"You're a good brother, Matt," Josh murmured, his hard-on long gone.

"Hmmm..." Matt murmured, lowering his kiss a little more to Josh's forehead.

Alright... not so normal anymore.

"Matt...?"

Matt's kiss turned to the bridge of Josh's nose... and Josh noted that his brother's eyes were closed.

"Matt... Stop..."

His brother pecked the tip of his nose before quickly slipping down to wrap his lips around Josh's.

Josh's heart skipped a beat and in the split second where his brain was registering how to restart his heart, his cock went rock hard again. This was no ordinary kiss either. Matt was slurping, gently gnawing and pushing his tongue through Josh's lips.

It was a lover's kiss.

Josh pulled away but Matt's strong hands gripped the back of his neck and pulled him back into that kiss. His cock ached for release more than ever and it took all his willpower not to explode there and then. That said, there was nothing he could do to keep himself from being pulled deeper into that kiss as Matt twisted his head to the side and pushed his tongue into Josh's mouth. His older brother pulled them down onto the bed and their bodies became intertwined.

"Matt... Don't..."

But Matt wasn't listening. He was twisting and grinding into the smaller Josh, their hot bodies pressing hard against one another. Their clothes could barely contain the heat building in both of them and Josh was on the verge of losing his self-control. He knew this was all wrong. This was Matt! His brother! They couldn't be like this!

It was a dream...

... a nightmare!

Josh tried to pull away but Matt was bigger and stronger. His older brother was sweating through his shirt, eyes half-closed like he was in a dream-like state and soft moans shaking Josh's throat as Matt continued that fierce, passionate kiss.

Suddenly, Matt threw back his head, breaking the kiss and let out a loud, startling cry. He thrust his hips into Josh's and Josh gawked as a definite wet spot formed against Matt's pants. His eyes boggled suddenly as an odd, gurgling sound filled his room and Matt doubled over, clutching his stomach and rolling off Josh to rest on the bed.

"Matt!"

"J - J - Josh!" Matt cried. With each stutter, his voice deepened as his neck grew broader.

Josh watched in both horror and fascination as his big brother became even bigger. Huge feet that always seemed to dwarf his broadened as Matt twisted and stretched his toes, the digits growing longer and the overall shape become much larger, so much so it was almost as big as Josh's head and stretching Matt's black socks to the limit. Thick calves pushed past the black slacks Matt wore, exposing the relatively hairless flesh beneath but giving Josh a preview of the thick, pulsing vein that disappeared up that piece of stretched cloth. Broad thighs ballooned out, pulling the slacks tight at the seams. Josh watched as the black cloth became pressed tightly against the large mounds of those thighs and a definitive, pulsing bulge formed a thick tent against Matt's groin.

"Ugh-aaah!"

Josh swallowed hard with Matt's cry as his big brother's torso lengthened and the blue buttoned shirt he wore was pulled further up away from his waist. It was pressed hard against a definitive six-pack and large, round, plump pecs that hadn't been there before and were rapidly growing. Matt's shoulders thickened, broadened and obtained a nice, rounded shape against the muscles that were increasing in mass. His biceps pushed against the fabric, protesting against being constrained as his arms lengthened all the more, the cuffs of the shirt riding upwards to halfway up Matt's bulbous forearms.

Finally, Josh regarded Matt's face which was twisted in a look caught halfway between fear and pleasure. His brother's face broadened, becoming more of the tough, squarish features that Wesley sported. There were even small traces of facial hair appearing on his cheeks.

Suddenly, Matt began breathing again... but it was a ragged breathing and he was covered in a thick layer of sweat while his musk aroma permeated the room. Josh realised he had stopped breathing himself and took a deep breath, the scent of his brother causing a small spurt of cum to soak into his pants. He felt a cold shiver run down his spine but he ignored it, amazed at his brother's enormous 6'11'' frame.

"Matt...?"

"J - J - Josh..." Matt stammered in a completely alien yet oddly familiar voice. "C - Call the hospital... I... I don't know what happened... Just... Just get help..."

Josh just stared for a moment at his brother... Strange urges were filling his mind and body... He wanted to feel those muscles... Wanted to taste those abs... and most of all... He wanted to see that cock again. He wanted to see if it had grown...

However, he pushed that all aside and nodded.

"O - Okay..."

He pushed off the bed but the instant his feet touched the floor, Matt's enormous, feverish hand wrapped around his wrist. Turning back, he saw his big brother's hazel eyes staring at him pleadingly.

"One thing first..."

"Y - yeah, Matt?"

"Kiss me."

Josh tried to shake his arm away but Matt had been stronger than him before and now he was unstoppable. "N - No! It - It's wrong!"

"Please Josh..." Matt begged. "I need it..."

Wincing, Josh relented. There couldn't be any harm... Besides... this was his brother. Whatever was causing this, it could be fixed and maybe Matt will forget any of this ever happened and so can Josh... But, in the mean time, Josh decided there was no reason he couldn't enjoy the experience. He had to figure out once and for all if he was gay or not... and this... this was the best way.

He turned to Matt and bent down towards his big brother and pressed his lips lightly against Matt's. His big brother didn't just stop there and seized him around the waist, pulling him back into the bed and savagely assaulting his face and not just his lips. Matt was licking his cheeks, kissing his nose and pressing his tongue all over Josh's face like he was trying to explore every inch of Josh with his tongue alone.

"Oh god... Oh god Josh! I'm gonna -!"

Josh barely got to think 'What? Again?' when Matt threw back his head and let out a deep, loud, rumbling roar. Another distinct wetness pressed against Josh's pants and he looked down to see that bulge in his brother's slacks twitching rapidly as that wet splotch grew more and more. An iron wall of his brother's musk hit him hard and his eyes widened when he saw the bulge grow and grow, stretching the fabric taut.

"AAAAAAAAH!"

There was suddenly a huge bump against Josh and he spun back towards Matt's chest just as his brother's shirt exploded outwards, spraying fabric and buttons into his face. He recoiled as two massive pecs covered in a thin layer of brown hair bumped his nose with their firm muscle. While his vision was obscured, Matt still had him tightly pressed against him and he felt his brother grow even bigger. Those monstrous legs stretched even longer, bursting free of the slacks and turning the black garment into a pair of torn shorts barely able to contain that monster cock was he felt twitching against his chest. Matt's arms shred through the shirt's arms, his biceps bursting out of the fabric before his forearms tore right through the rest giving him an ill-fitting blue vest from the remnants of his shirt. All over Matt's body, a thin dusting of brown hair appeared, covering his arms, legs and gathering predominantly over his glorious chest and abs. His face became broader, thicker and wilder as that light layer of facial hair became thicker, giving him a nice, manly beard.

Josh moaned, he wanted to cum but he thought about his brother... thought about what was happening. Some primal part of him wanted to join in... to love his new and improved big brother but... he was more than just a primal animal. He had to find some way to help Matt... This wasn't natural.

Panting, Matt rolled back onto the bed, a big grin on his face.

"Matt... You okay?" Josh asked.

His big brother turned that grin towards him. "Better than okay. I feel great! Except..." Matt's eyes turned to the bulge straining against the fabric of his shorts. "Wanna help me down there, Josh?"

Josh jumped back. "Wh - What!?"

"Come on. I know you're curious. Help a brother out."

He couldn't resist...

He had to see that cock again.

Josh knelt on the bed and reached out tentatively, amazed at the size of that bulge and how those shorts barely managed to keep that monster in. His brother had to be past seven feet tall! Every inch he drew closer to that cock, his brother's scent grew stronger and stronger and he let his eyes travel up the length of that glorious, sweaty body. From those thick, vein-covered calves, those muscular, tree-trunk like thighs, the massive defined six-pack, those two mountains of pecs, the thick, plump biceps and finally to his brother's beautiful features.

He took a deep gulp and touched the tip of that cock.

"Oh god! Yes!"

Josh gave a cry of shock as that cock suddenly erupted from beneath the fabric, ripping through the last shred of clothing Matt had on his body and surging forward to spew a massive torrent of stick, white semen straight into Josh's face. The instant his brother's seed slammed into his face, Josh couldn't hold it any longer.

His cock was wracked with spasms and he fell back with a cry, an overwhelming sense of pleasure and release filling his entire being. It wasn't just from his groin either. It was like his entire body suddenly felt relieved and the power of the orgasm was flooding back into his body, fuelling every muscle, every organ and every bone with a molten, addictive strength.

He fell back beside his brother and he realised he wanted more.

"Oah! Urgh!"

Josh glanced back at his brother who had suddenly rolled off the bed and was doubled over on the edge.

"M - Matt?"

All other questions were lost in his throat when the brown hair all over Matt's body thickened, becoming long and almost... fur-like. With every staggering breath that Matt took, his body expanded even more, the muscles becoming highly defined even against the thickening fur all over his body. Matt's hands curled and jerked in odd directions as the fur crawled onto both the back of his hand and the palm, thick leathery pads pushing against his flesh alongside black claws that cut through his fingertips. Matt suddenly gripped his head, ducking away from view as a long, fluffy tail burst out from just above his massive, round, bubble butt and swatted Josh's face.

Matt's grunts eased and the he straightened, rolling his shoulders and shaking his legs as if to stimulate the growth of the brown fur as it spread over those massive thighs and calves, covering Josh's favourite vein to sweep over those monstrous feet. A similar transformation overtook Matt's feet. While the soled remained firmly planted on the ground, Josh noted they now possessed claws and leathery pads.

"Matt... What...?"

Slowly, Matt turned towards him a big grin on his face as his features lengthened, a defined muzzle growing from the flat human face and his ears migrated to the top of his head, losing the rounded shape to become big, triangular radars covered in thick brown and white fur. Matt's nose lost its pinkish colour and became jet-black as his eyes became lost in a new, feral set of amber orbs.

There... Josh also saw that proud, foot-long canine cock. An enormous, bright red rod that tampered to a point sticking out of a furry sheath with a bulbous knot at its base. Two, plump, furry balls hug beneath them, jiggling with cum as Matt moved.

Josh's first thought was 'werewolf'.

"M - M - Matt?"

His big brother - still grinning - stalked towards him, quickly engulfing him in a tight embrace and pressing him against that forest of thick, brown fur covered in sweat and a musk, nutty scent.

"Josh..." Matt rumbled. "I want my mate."

"Mate... What do you...?"

The sheer contact against his brother set Josh reeling and he felt himself about to explode suddenly.

"I want my mate, Josh..." Matt rumbled, pulling him up to eye level. "Give me my mate."

"I... I don't -"

All other words were lost as Matt planted his strange, rubbery, lupine lips against Josh's.

The younger brother lost all control at that instant and came for the second time that night. Instantly, he realised the wave of release and pleasure was different from the last. He pulled back from Matt and let out a cry of pure bliss. As his cock pumped out his seed, it also felt like it was pumping in power and strength into his entire body. With every blast, he felt his muscles grow and strength. There was a terrible ache like he hadn't used his legs in a while. As he stretched them, he felt each one lengthen and grow. When he curled and uncurled his toes, he felt their new lengths. Matt's hands - paws - explored his new legs and with their touch, Josh felt the new mass that had built there.

His own chest ballooned out against his clothes, pressing tightly against his shirt and resisting the strong muscle of Matt's torso. A distinct tightness was growing around his shoulder and armpits as he felt the volcanic power pump through his arms. It was almost like he could feel every vein as they pulsed and quaked, filling his muscles with new size and definition. Lastly, he felt the strength crawl onto his face and neck, his voice rumbling deeper in his throat. As he turned into that kiss, lost in the moment, every movement of his jaw gave room for the growth, filling him with a new, more manly shape.

When the fountain of semen ended, he pulled away from his brother, staring at the gorgeous wolf before him and his heart fluttered.

Was he... Was he in love?

"You're my mate, Josh," Matt murmured softly, nuzzling his neck. "I'll protect you from everyone... Always..."

Mate...

Josh started suddenly.

It was the charms!

"This is a Soul Mate Charm!" Jacob Reaper had said. "All you need to do is make sure that you and your soul mate wear them and then POOF! The magic happens!"

"Trust me, find anyone - anyone at all - that you really like and have them put on one charm while you put on the next. Then you'll be together forever!"

"Matt! No!" Josh cried, pushing his brother away. "It's the charms! We have to take them off!"

He reached for Matt's charm but found, to his horror, that it was tightly wound around his brother's thick neck like a collar. When he reached for his own charm, Matt leaned in and caught him in another kiss.

Josh lost it.

He moaned and his cock jerked once more. More and more cum spewed out of him, soaking his denim pants and filling his entire body with raw power. His moans grew feverish and lustful as his entire body exploded out of his clothing. His pecs ripped through his shirt, pulling down a tear from the middle of his collar bone all the way down to his plumping abs. His spine stretched upwards, pulling him beyond his brother as his shoulders broadened and tore through his shirt, revealing his massive, mountainous, muscular back to the cold air of the night.

Josh moaned desperately as his legs strained against his denim pants, yearning for the moment when they would -

Rrrrrip!

... burst free.

His underwear barely contained the monster of his cock as his entire body pumped with more and more muscle and power. Josh felt Matt's leathery palms explore his body, pressing against the thin layer of hair over his chest, back, arms and legs. Matt turned away from the kiss, licking his cheeks and rubbing that smooth, wet tongue against the coarse layers of his own facial hair.

He realised he wasn't there yet... He wasn't Matt's mate... Not yet...

He still needed one thing...

"Matt..." he moaned, wrapping his arms around his brother and slowly twisting the shorter but stockier wolf around. Grinning Matt lifted his tail.

A thick wall of musky hit Josh once more and his cock exploded from his briefs, spraying cum all over his brother's back. That raw power filled him again, even more intense than the last. As he felt his entire being fill with the power and his form shift one last time, he guided cumming cock into that tight, pink hole. His semen made adequate lube as he stroked his jerking member. With ever stroke, he watched with lustful glee as the mushroom head of his cock stretched into the tampering point that match his brother's. Every stroke pulled his cock longer, thickening and lengthening its mass while ridding it of the fleshy pink exterior and replacing it with the blazing, red hot flesh of a canine.

Josh pressed the spewing tip of his member into Matt's ass, feeling the warmth of his brother's inside engulf the head of his member and have him yearn for more. With a moan, he slowly thrust his cock into his brother, bringing a moan from the shorter wolf. He wrapped his lengthening arms around his brother, feeling his fingers twisted into their new shape and his claws come in just in time to grip Matt's massive, muscular form. His legs grew to match his brother's, longer and thicker. His brown hair became thick and darker, turning black as the night. As he adjusted himself into his brother, he wiggled slightly as his tail sprang out off the base of his spine.

He entered Matt completely and began thrusting wildly, feeling his knot forming with the transformation. That intense pleasure filled his face as his features changed into a lupine's. His long, flat tongue drooped out of his growing muzzle, slapping playfully against Matt's cheek as he thrust in and out of his brother. With one hand, he gripped Matt's cock and he felt his brother wrap his own hand around his. Together, they stroked his titanic, foot long member that was still slightly dwarfed by the 14 inch monster pounding into his ass.

Josh burst into Matt, tying completely into him and his thrust became wild. His pants became louder and louder, harmonising with Matt's. Together, their cries grew louder, rising in pitch until...

Josh threw back his head and let out a tremendous howl.

An echoing howl met his ears as he exploded into Matt and he felt his mate's seed splatter all over his hand, that cock twitching in his grasp.

A wave of exhaustion hit him and the two wolves collapsed on top of each other, still cumming and twitching from their orgasm and transformation. Through it all, Josh managed to wrap his arms around his smaller mate and lick Matt's cheek.

"I love you, Matt..." he murmured.

"I love you too, Josh."

*****

Josh woke with a start, pulling himself free of the sticky yet soft surface. Bleary eyed, he stared at what had stuck to his cheek and absently rubbed the coarse surface of his face. It took him a moment to realise that he was staring at what had to be a cum-soaked pillow... and that he was rubbing his cheek which was overgrown with facial hair...

Memories of the previous night filled his head and he immediately scrambled, completely naked, off his bed and stood in front of his bedroom mirror. Staring back at him with a shocked look on a ruggedly handsome face was what had to be a twenty-something man with broad, open features, a heavily muscled body and coppery brown hair. He still had the same hazel eyes but they were simply alight with life - despite his shock - and had a faint golden halo around his irises. A light dusting of hair coated his huge pecs, arms and legs congregating around the lines of his torso, particularly around the edges of his highly defined eight-pack to form a treasure trail down to his pubes and flaccid, eight-inch cock.

"Oh my god..." he breathed.

Then he remembered he wasn't the only one that transformed last night.

He bolted out of his room, stumbling around in his new 6'11'' height and rushed down the stairs, his enormous feet barely big enough to fit on the stairs. The scent of bacon and eggs made his stomach growl in anticipation but he threw that all aside when he staggered into the kitchen to find Matt, naked, and changed.

Like him, Matt was a hunk. Covered in brown-blonde hair with a manly beard thicker than his own haloing his face, Matt looked positively divine. He was stocker, more muscled and a little shorter than Josh but he was goddamn sexy. It was all Josh could do not to pop a boner there and then.

Matt sniffed the air and turned to him, grinning from ear to ear.

"Morning, hun."

His heart stopped for a moment. "Um... Hi..." he rumbled in a deep, foreign voice.

"Breakfast is ready," Matt reported, placing the dish on the table.

"We need to talk..." Josh murmured.

His older brother gave him a wry smile and nodded. Matt reached over, grabbing his massive hand in a similarly large one and guided him over to the table. Slowly, Matt wrapped his arms around Josh but this time, Josh didn't resist the urge. There was that same sense of correctness from the gesture and he realised he had been a fool to fight it... but there would have to be a lot of explaining to do...

"I know," Matt sighed, leaning over and kissing his cheek tenderly. "But first, we need to find some clothes that fit."

"And I gotta explain to the school why I'm suddenly like this..." Josh murmured.

Matt grinned and pulled him closer, their lips meeting and Josh melting under the gesture. The instant Matt pulled away, Josh felt regret and longing.

"Yeah... But I don't mind."

Josh grinned and nuzzled his mate's neck, his nose rubbing against that Soul Mate Charm... because that's what he was now... Matt was his mate...

And he loved his mate.

"Me neither..."