Wwolf5
WWOLF5.TXT - M/M/M Human/Non, Semi-NC/NC, Anal/Oral - February 19, 2004
WereWolf Story #5 - An American W/W in London, Revised
By SwampRat
(cl) 1993, 2004 Gay Furry Asociation
Jeff and Mike sighed with relief as the old truck ground to a halt..
"'Ere Now.. Wot are 2 yong lads doing out this time of noit?"
They grinned at the accent, so thick but friendly sounding.
"We are From America.. On Break from school, and we are trying to get to the next town and find a place to stay."
The farmer chuckled.. "Ain't nowt Open now.. But yere can climb up in the Back and I'll take ye ta the Fork."
Glad not to have to walk they thanked the man and got in the back of the stake-bed.. to find Sheep. Damp sheep. Jeff said something about a 'horses mouth' not supposed to stink, and Mike laughed. They both dozed, tired from walking and glad to have even This transportation..
A bump woke them..
"Here tis tha Fork.. Ye travel Left to the Towne.."
They got out, grabbed their packs and waved, thinking the hairy farmer.. Who grinned and thought about what was in the woods.. And What would become of the 2 sexy lads... Nothing Too serious of course - Killing Humans stopped Ages ago.. If they removed the locals, who would buy the wool? Better to let out the lusts in Other directions..
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The boys weren't aware of anything but the cool night and how they stank.. Hoping they would find a place soon, the followed the path, moving a little faster when they heard noises. Dogs? Neither of them had any idea what a Farm dog might do to them, being tresspassers, and they didn't Want to find out.. However they stopped after a few paces when Things emerged from the darkness. Things that were hairy and growled and looked at them with hungry eyes..
"Sheep," one of them said in a thick welsh accent. "2-legged sheep. And you knows whats we do to sheep...."
They grinned nastily, long canine cocks flashing in the moonlight.
"If they's a female," another snarled, "Then we fucks 'em proper. But, if they's Male..."
A step towards Jeff and Mike.
"Why then we buggers 'em!" Came from yet another of the creatures..
One of the hoary monsters nudged it's mate. "Either they's too stupid to run, Or..." Canines flashed. "Theys been had before!"
Another step.
"Well now, Sheep On 2 Legs. If yer've been had before, You'll enjoy this. And if not," The grins grew more menacing.. "We Will!"
The boys stumbled, turned, and took off with the sounds of snarled laughter following...
Jeff ran, looking over his shoulder. So he didn't notice the thing rise out of the murk. He did however, bounce off it. Mark was nowhere in sight.. Amber eyes stared at him. "And where where ye going in such a hurry, my fine lamb.."
The youth found himself paralysed, and could only watch, as the monster gripped his pants in it's oversized jaws, ripping them open. The cloth slowly slid past his knees, and down to his feet. 'This is a dream.. A Bad Dream...' The underwear followed. Only when long claws dug into his buttocks, and a tongue flick across his nuts did he come out of the trance. But it was too late. The WereWolf flipped him over, and latching onto his hips, pulled the struggling lad into his crotch.
"My, my, but you are a frisky one.."
Jeff squallled as the huge penis levered his butt-cheeks apart, pointed tip dribbling pre-cum. The monster panted in his ear. He howled, as the maleness forced it's way slowly up the struggling youth's anus. Finally, he lay, clutching the peat, as the animal gyrated it's crotch, getting the last thick inches in him.
It grunted, growling over him. "Ye are nice and tight.. Good Sheep - Take all me prick in ye."
Fingers latched onto his own cock, and the WereWolf pulled him up. Claws stroking him, it moved slowly. The still seeping penis pulled back, lubricating the man's passage. Then, just as slowly, it re-sheathed it's cock in the male. The pain turned to an ache.. And the pleasure of having his prostrate rubbed increased. His dick jerked to life, under the creature's caresses.
"So, the Lamb Be a Ram.."
It bent and licked at his dick, taking it between strong canine fangs as it fucked Jeff slow and rough, grunting as it ground it's fat knot against his smooth ass, semen spurting into the still shivering male. Despite, or maybe because of the claws digging into his sides, the Huge cock pulsing inside his guts and the insistent muzzle sucking on his cock, he came.. And Came.. And CAME! Claws squeezes his balls against a furry pair, something like a big fist shoved into his ass, ripping him open a little, and teeth bit holes in his dick draining him of every last drop of semen while lapping at the drips of blood..
Far from dying, he felt more alive than he could remember ever being.. Even the paws raking his back as the monster blew a Huge load up his abused ass, only made the pleasure sweeter, the pain giving it an edge that made his nuts lurch and give up the last of his seed to spurt into the grass.. Jeff passed out with fangs biting into his neck and snarled moans ringing in his ears.
* * * *
Jeff sat in front of the tv, family chatting behind him. The show wasn't all that great and his mind wandered... A knock on the door got him up and when he opened it, someone in a wolf costume grabbed him, shoved him face-first into the wall. He stood, horrified as his family was repeatedly raped by more men in wolf costumes.. He felt a hand shove his shorts down and a hot, thick doggy-cock pressing into his butt...
And he awoke with a gasp! It was just a dream.. He smiled and lay back - and the Window beside his bed shattered, a black wolf-like canine coming into the room. It jumped on the bed, snarling even as it grabbed the man's head and pulled it towards the big dripping dog dick...
And he awoke again! Cringing he waited... But no wolf smashed through the window, no wolf-man slammed through the door. Just a nurse, who smiled and took his temperature.
"And how are we doing, then?"
Definately english.. And kinda pretty. For a Human. Jeff jerked his head.. What made him think that? She held his wrist, answered his questions - Yes, Mike was ok. He was on a plane back to the states, in fact. No, they didn't have a clue as to what happened.. He had been dumped on their doorstep with bites and scratches... And other problems.
The constables had already talked to his friend, made their report and buried the whole thing quietly.. Nobody wanted it to leak out that Tourists were being molested by wild dogs, the lads not being the First ones to fall foul of the 'beasties'. But no one was Killed, even though the rapes were brutal. No one signed complaints - All were men who seemed to want to put the incidents Behind them.. And follow-ups found the people had moved, leaving no forwarding address.
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Jeff sat in the living room, puzzled. They wanted to keep hin under observation, and the Nurse had taken a liking to him for some strange reason. That wasn't so puzzling.. What Was driving him to dustraction was whenever he saw her he kept thinking of her as Human. And Female.. As if the Former was ok, but strange and the latter was Ick, Female. He would rather have humped a piece of Liver than taken her to bed - Which didn't sit well at all. He didn't remember much about the attack, and all the scars were healing just fine. In fact if he didn't look Closely, he could swear Nothing Happened..
Except - Every night he was out in the woods, chasing down Bucks and raping them, while he jerked them off, or sucked on their hard cocks. And if That wasn't bad enough there were always Wolves and wolf-like males howling encouragement.. Growling as he thrust his cock into the struggling buck's ass, lapping at his balls when he rolled the animal over on it's back to give it head.. Sometimes daisy-chains formed - Muzzle on cock - around the pair, ending up with Everybody cumming on the exhausted deer, letting it go - to be caught and raped another night.
He always awoke, sweaty and hard - a couple of times sticky as he felt a wolf sucking on his dick, growling at his stinginess about sharing his hot seed. He never let the Nurse see his covers, always doing the laundry before she got home. And worse he had stirrings.. Desires... As the Moon waxed fuller each night, the need to suck on a cock, to shove his dick, his tongue into a hot ass became more and more strong until..
* * * *
Jeff awoke, knowing something was Wrong. Very wrong. No, no one was breaking in. The Nurse hadn't come back early. Nothing external.. But something internal. He fell off the couch, where he slept nude and onto the floor, burning up. Did he have an infection? A Fever? His eyes watered, then blurred.. Damn, he was hallucenating. He could swear his hand was growing! He itched.. Reaching between his legs, he stopped in shock - His cock was growing.. Not just getting longer but a large knob was swelling at the base. His scrotum was devoid of hair and was likewise swelling to Huge proportions.. Damn! What was happening?
He startled himself by letting out a howl, that spoke of uncertainty, fear, Lust. Lots of Lust.. He had to get out! He had to have some clean air.. He forgot where he was.. Manipulating the door-knob was easy - It felt like the knot on a canine's cock, and made him growl.. But once outside he choked on the polluted air of the City, rolling around until his overly sensitive body could adjust.. Once he could breathe, he shook and staggered off...
* * * *
Outside one of the more notorous nightclubs, a man stood in an alley, looking for thrills and cash. He got the usual cruisers, but none that he fancied, until something came down the dark street, shuffling and grunting.. Something Big All Over. What light there was showed lots of hair, big muscles, and Cock that was gigantic, if ugly. Almost like a dogs, except for the lack of a sheath, with a flared base big as a tennis ball.
"'Ello there Tall Dark, and Well-built. Off to a costume party, or are you naturally hairy?"
The man grinned, watching the male stop, then turn and look him over. The wolf growled and padded up, pawing at his ass.
"Ooooo.. Fresh are We? Well Maybe I will let you, but I needs to see some Money first.. Hey!"
The monster ripped his pants off like they were paper, shoving him against the wall, nuzzling and licking his butt-cheeks, tongue darting in between them to tease the puckered hole, pushing it's way in to lap and lick in a very erotic way.
"Blimy.. Alright, Alright.. Ain't ya worried about diseases, Lover?"
A growl and a hand clamping on his cock, frigging it rapidly to fullness, made him gawp.. As did the snarled reply.
"Less Talk, More Fuck."
One hand clamped over his mouth, the other squeezed his balls as the biggest male-pole he had ever felt shoved into his ass, forcing his hole open and slowly sliding deep into his guts.. He screamed into the rough palm, both from the pain and the pleasure, damn near cumming as he felt the mishapen head go deeper than any before it. The hand on his balls, squeezed them once again then moved to his dick..
He was pulled away from the wall and the Monster bent over him taking his dick in a doggy-like muzzle. The man was too far gone to care, blowing wad after wad down the hungry throat, teeth and tongue stripping him of liquid and keeping him hard so he could blow again. He arched and flopped around, making moaning sounds as the big male flooded his ass with so much cum he could Feel it running down his legs..
How the hell it got past the impossably Huge cock that was pounding his ass so hard he wouldn't walk right for days was beyond him.. But so was thought as the hand squeezed his balls, milking them as the muzzle milked his dick, as his Ass milked the Monster inside it.. Finally he lay on the ground, twitching when touched but otherwise comatose.. The Wolf growled and pulled out with a lewd *POP*, more cum splattering the upturned cheeks..
It knelt and cleaned his butt, biting the firm flesh hard enough to add to the bruises already there, liking the mingled taste of it's own semen and the sweaty skin. The night was still young, and the monster still horny.. So he left his sex-toy in search of more balls to drain.
* * * *
Jeff woke again, feeling Real Good for once. He had to pee soemthing fierce, and after shaking his head to clear it if that strange erotic dream went and peed.. Then Managed to dress and stare at the Kitchen.. He wasn't hungry. Oh well.. He sat and turned on the tv.. And watched with growing horror as the events of the evening were shown on the Telly - It wasn't so much the rapes nor the molestations.. it was the feeling of Deja-Vu.. Like someone had written a script and he had played out the parts, to see it now on the television... Oh Gods - The local zoo? Nothing was taken, no animals seened harmed, but many of the males seemed lethargic, almost afraid to come out of their enclosures.
He stood and turned it off, shaking.. Damn. Was he going crazy? Was it some latent Gift or Power coming to the fore after his Trauma? Why did his mouth taste like zebra cum? For that matter, how did he know what zebra cum tasted like in the first place! He left a note saying he was going out to catch a movie.. And let his feet guide him to - A dark out of the way place that showed faded posters..
"50p Please.."
What? Oh - The Price of admission.. He fished out some coins and put them in the tray.
"Thank You.."
"Don't mention it Guv'nor.."
It wasn't until he found a seat in the darkened theatre did he find Where he was.. Oh Joy! A Gay Movie House. What the Hell was He doing Here? A paw patted his thigh..
"Enjoying the Movie?"
What? Jeff jerked his head around to cuss out whoever was playing jokes on him when he saw Mike - That is, Mike as a Werewolf. He didn't know How he knew.. he just Knew this was his Best Friend.. With fur and a wolf-muzzle and a Big Dick... Now he Knew he was Insane. Said as much out loud.
"Nah - You are just changing.. Like I did."
Jeff tried to ignore the figment, but it was caressing his crotch and panting in his ear.. And it Felt So real.. Especially when his zipper went down and his pants slid off his butt to puddle at his ankles..
'Ok, I'll Bite..'
"So.. What do you think Happened to Us?"
The figment grinned, stroking it's long canine cock. "Isn't it obivous? We were molested by horny werewolves.."
That was Mike - Stating the impossable like it was possable. "Come on Bro.. We both know there is no such thing. Just like this conversation - You are on another Continent, for crissakes.."
The wolf laughed and reached between His legs to play with his balls, cock responding rapidly.
"You are sitting in an Adult Movie-theatre, surrounded by Men who want Other Men. You can Smell their Lust, You can Feel their desires.. You can almost taste their cum, can't you.. In fact..."
The wolf's eyes went red as a muffled groan came from close beside him, one of the 'patrons' releasing from what was on the screen.. A Hunky guy slowly jerking off with Lots of close-ups of his manly dick. Nostrils flared open, a tongue flicked between fangs and ears swiveled as more flesh was pounded, more hot cum was boiling in fat balls, demanding release.. Jeff felt his body responding, inhaling the scents hungerily.. His body changed rapidly so there were 2 wolf-males sitting in the seats. But not for long.. He Wanted that cock, and he was going to get it!
"Be right back.."
Mike laughed and disappeared as the monster half-snarled, half-whined and was out of his seat in a flash of fur. The patron didn't have a chance being first bowled over by something big and hairy.. Then having his cock sucked on so hard, hairs were being pulled from the crotch, while his balls were molested, squeezed like a housewife selecting oranges and all sense fled as the monster growled, licking every last bit of cock-cream.. Before pouncing on another guy who barely had time to scream before he too was engulfed, inahled, drained and left too limp to even move..
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Normally the Owner didn't bother what went on in his Establishment.. They paid and as long as they didn't do anything Violent, it was alright by him.. Besides, he liked Watching the guys jerking more than whatever movie he was currently 'Featuring'.. But when they started screaming and thrashing around it was time to End the Show.. Especially with some crazed maniac grabbing 3, 4.. 5? Blimy! The insane bloke had 5 men in a row and was playing them like Pan Pipes, sucking on each for a few seconds before moving on.. And had them All moaning and groaning and begging the hands Not to grip their balls so roughly... He hit the phone and called the Bobby on Duty, while filming every moment - This was going in his Private Collection.
* * * *
The first policeman on the scene couldn't believe his eyes, Grown men were running around half-naked, bite marks on their crotches and butts, obivously having been molested. But so Many.. As he pulled his nightstick and moved in closer, he saw more crawling into the lobby, some barely able to do That! They too had been molested, raped if what dribbled between their cheeks was an indication..
What the Bloody hell is going on? He thought about backup, but he could just hear someone shreaking faintly and Duty overcame sense. He ran into the theatre - To find this hairy wolf-like creature on all fours growling and slurping on some poor bloke whose pants were ripped to ribbons. As he stood, horrorified, it gulped and the man thrashed weakly, about out-cold..
"Damn teases.. A couple of muzzleful's, and they are all in.."
A tongue that was too long to be real, slithered over the sweaty skin.. Then it's head came up and it was looking at Him!
"Fresh Meat!" It snarled and was upon the officer before he could so much as twitch.. Fingers were caressing his crotch, his butt while the monster inhaled his scent.
"When was the last time you came until your balls screamed at you?"
The nightstick was knocked out of his hand and he was shoved against a wall. He gawped as his pants were opened, belt loosened and almost gently pulled down to his ankles, along with his underwear.. Strong clawed fingers gripped his butt, squeezing the cheeks, kneading them as the cool nose nuzzled his cock, moving it around the snout. A warm tongue flicked across the tip, making it jerk. Then the muzzle opened and engulfed his half-erection, Strong suction and tongue strokes bringing it to full hardness.
"But.. But I'm not.."
The shaggy head moved on him bobbing, teasing his tip until his hands reached down and gripped the furry shoulders, unsure what was going on, but not wanting it to stop. Damn! Not even his girlfriend gave head This Good.. His head lolled as a hand opened his shirt, sliding up to play with his chest, tweak his nipples..
His orgasm came up quickly, Hit hard, lasted forever.. Drained for the moment he hung onto sanity barely, as the muzzle moved to his balls, breathing heavily on them, tonguing the globes..
"Something about a man in Uniform.. Or half a uniform."
And his cock was again sucked on, manipulated by teeth and tongue and lips to hardness.. Then to spew his cum, hard sucks pulling the scum out to quickly be swallowed. He swam in a haze, not noticing the finger that pushed into his puckered hole - if it Was a finger - not noticing his nipples being pinched or his butt being abused by hands and muzzle.. He was a pair of overworked balls attached to a cock that was kept up and working by a Very Horny Werewolf, who true to it's word made them scream, being drained completely.
When he came to, he was in a hospital, greatful for the knot on his head if quite unsure how it got there - Tell the Capatin he passed out while engaging in oral sex with a creature that doesn't exist.. Hah!
Found out the apprition had left the theatre and gown down to the tube, ravished some punk gang so thuroughly None of them could walk for days.. Blasted through the vendors, leaving them all gasping and drained of semen... And even pinched HMC Sir Fairgay - Left the Councelman in a puddle of spunk and saliva. Poor fellow had to retire to hsi place in the Countryside for some weeks after.
In all the excitement, the disappearance of one american student got completely lost - As was the notice that a ship had been found with the crew in a state of complete exhaustion. Horny wolves that stolld upright like men - They had probably been drinking too much..
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Epilogue
The professor sighed.. He would Never learn if Werewolves really existed or not.
"Just a Myth..." He muttered, returning to the rustic inn, to his bungalow and undressing.
"I was So close..."
He stood at the the window, looking out at the moon, and trying to mentally calculate when the next full moon would be. What he Didn't see was red eyes, watching his every move. Tongues lolled as his maleness was lit by the wan light - Definately a muzzleful, even semi-hard.
"Tonight?"
"Think ye can wait Any Longer, American?"
Jeff chuckled at his nickname.. "No."
A paw smacked his rump. "Then Why Ask? If ye Need, Take. Hey! Not me ya Horny Dog.." Pushing the paw away from his sheath..
That made them both laugh... The older wolf shook his head.. Young'ens. Fuck anything they can catch, Suck it until it can't so much as bleat. And wonder why they are so sore when they turn back into 'Skin'...
But Jeff could wait. Wait until the human was asleep - But not Much longer, he wanted the time to drain the male well before fucking him into exhaustion.. His maleness swelled thinking about it, drooling as he growled, already cock-hungry.
The curtains closed and the Wolf moved quickly, vanishing around a corner. The professor would get a close-up encounter with a Werewolf.. Just not like he expected to...
The End.. ?