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Brad threw off his shirt and let out a tired yawn as his body flopped down onto the large bed in his room. The werewolf's large form hit the mattress like a sack of potatoes and he was almost out right there and then.

The party that day had been a total blast. After Brad's football team had won their final game of the school year, the bulky werewolf had decided to throw a party at his place to celebrate. Needless to say the place was trashed and he would have a lot of cleaning up to do later since everybody would leave in the morning when they wake up.

But to Brad, it was worth it. More than worth it in fact. His last few years of college life had been an absolute blast. Minus the bad grades. He wasn't the brightest student out there, nor the most attentive, but he did his honest to goodness best. He had even studied for his last exam of the school year! That had to count for something!

Regardless of all that junk, now it was summer time. And summer meant having fun with the guys and hitting on hot babes at the beach. That was what the summer dream was all about!

...and yet, the football player didn't feel any motivation from these thoughts. The part where he wanted to hang out with his friends was absolutely true. But he just didn't feel up to hitting on girls at the beach. He didn't feel like flirting with girls at all.

It had been about three weeks since Brad had started struggling with these troubling thoughts. He was like any other guy, more than most guys in fact! He was always filled with testosterone, always horned up and getting a boner at random, always feeling the throb of his cock whenever thinking of losing his virginity. And yet here he was, thinking of how little desire he had to interact with a female at all. These were troubling thoughts indeed. How was he supposed to achieve alpha jock status if he didn't want to fuck a girl!?

A deep groan left the werewolf's maw as he questioned himself. It wasn't like he was into dudes or anything, that would be awful. The guys would never look at him the same again. He couldn't be the team's star player and a homosexual, that's just not how it worked!

"And why is that?"

Brad's blood ran cold and he sat up on the bed instantly, scanning his room for the person who just spoke. His eyes drifted along with a nervous energy as he checked every inch. The door was still closed, his shirt was still on the ground, his closet door still slightly opened... wait no, his closet had been closed before!

Instantly Brad's attention was locked onto the closet. He stood up in a rush and grabbed onto the lamp sitting on his desk. It was an odd sight, the canine wielding his lamp like a mace. But Brad was too panicked to care. He spoke to the voice in a low yet loud tone, "Who the hell are you! What are you doing in my house! I swear to god if that's you Jacob I'm gonna break your fucking spine!"

The voice's response was to laugh loudly. The closet door creaked open all the way, revealing... nothing out of the ordinary. Brad's clothes were still there and everything seemed to be just as he left it. But he suddenly felt hot air on the back of his neck and froze up.

Chills ran down Brad's spine as he felt a massive shadow loom down over his body. He couldn't speak, much less move. Fear had captured him and rooted the werewolf in place as the intruder chuckled behind him. Their voice was deep and loud, vibrating through him with every spoken word.

Brad's eyes slowly turned around to gaze at the figure behind him. The creature was what could only be described as a demon. Red, leathery flesh. A pair of giant horns. Two wings folded up behind his back. Yep, a demon through and through.

Something came over Brad as he stared at the demon's smirking face. An intrusive thought almost, creeping into his mind and pushing out everything else. He felt the need to look down, to see what the hulking creature behind him was packing. Maybe it was some sort of jock ego thing, he rationalized, and he didn't notice the demon snort in amusement as his eyes slowly lowered.

First Brad's eyes observed the demon's huge pecs jutting out of his chest. He didn't realize it but his mouth watered at the sight of those huge man tits. A jealous feeling came over him when he got to the demon's mighty 8-pack of washboard abs. It made him feel a bit self-conscious, a feeling he hadn't had in a very long time. But when he saw the massive cock between the demon's legs, a bright red blush covered his face and his own equipment got rock hard.

The massive throbbing dick between the demon's tree trunk legs was beyond intimidating. It was impossible to imagine anybody sucking that thing, let alone getting fucked by it. Pulsing veins running along the cock's side made it look almost angry in a way. Brad audibly gulped at the sight. He got even more nervous when he saw a string of precum hanging down from the head of the monstrous demon cock.

The feeling of fear and being locked in place eased up a bit, allowing Brad to stumble away from the demon and land flat on his ass. The fall had knocked him out of his stupor. He gave one last look at the throbbing length and looked back up into the demon's eyes.

While Brad had been enraptured by the demon's cock, the creature in question had been watching him with a silent smile. It was clear how the jock repressed his desires. It was also clear just how badly he needed to indulge in them. The perfect willing victim for the demon's schemes.

"So? Got anything to say to me?" The demon said.

Brad honestly didn't. The earlier bravery and bravado he once had was now entirely gone, replaced with lust and awe. Though he still wouldn't admit those things to himself. He was just admiring the demon's assets like he would the guys in the locker room. Yeah, that was it...

Another chuckle broke Brad out of his distracting excuses and brought his attention back to the demon. The creature took a step forward toward the sitting werewolf. Then another. And then a few more until he was looming above Brad. It honestly felt super intimidating to the confused werewolf. But that just seemed to make his pants tent more.

"Still speechless huh? Then I'll skip the formalities."

The demon reached down and grabbed onto his dripping shaft. Brad's eyes followed as the precum fell from the demon's tip and landed on his chest, making his blush worsen. He looked back up into the intruder's eyes and suddenly shivered as a feeling of warmth spread through him. His chest felt hot and that heat spread through him at an agonizingly slow pace. It felt like a wave of molten fire pushing through his veins.

"What... what did you do?" Brad asked. He felt weaker as the fire sapped him of his strength. But he also felt... stronger in a way. Like something within him was being riled up.

The demon didn't say anything and instead walked away from Brad. The werewolf was too busy panting and grabbing at his crotch to say anything. The heat had reached his cock now. He could feel his dick trying to poke out of its sheath, rubbing against the fabric of his jock in its attempt to escape. He practically clawed off his pants in an attempt to free his aching dick.

When Brad's pants came off he had a perfect view of his stretched jockstrap. The pouch of the jock was strained to its limit as his canine length pushed the fabric outward. His cock looked different... bigger even. And it was a hell of a lot more sensitive than before. The werewolf's legs shook a bit as the tip of his dick was stimulated by the strained jock.

A call from near the werewolf's bed broke the focus he had on his length. "Hey. You coming over or what? Don't keep me waiting."

Brad's head turned to look at the place he expected to get an undisturbed night of rest at. But his eyes widened a bit and his dick started leaking precum when he saw the demon.

His infernal companion for the night was bent over on the edge of his bed. The demon's ass was on full display, its hole winking at him in an attempt to beckon him over. Those perfectly rounded globes of flesh jiggled with every movement the creature made. Its head was turned to look back at Brad as well, giving him a sultry smirk.

Warmth was spreading through Brad's limbs as he felt his lust take control of him. With an effortless tug, he ripped off his jockstrap and tossed the torn remains to the side. His large cock throbbed in the open. The knotted length was bobbing up and down with each step forward Brad took. Eyes locked onto the demon's winking hole that moved with its swaying ass. Every movement served to increase the horny werewolf's already raging lust. The need to sink his hot pecker into that perfectly shaped hole grew with every step until he was directly behind the demon.

Growling and grunting filled the room as Brad placed his engorged dog wolf cock between those muscled ass cheeks. Breeding instincts took the helm inside his head and he started to slowly rock his hips forward. Leathery demon flesh rubbed against slick werewolf dick, causing both of them to moan.

Brad's sensitive cock sent shivers of bliss through his entire body as he rubbed his cock along the demon's ass crack. Sweat dripped down his fur and onto the warm body of the demon, evaporating on impact from his intense body heat.

The demon pushed his ass back in time with Brad's shallow thrusting against his ass, making the werewolf even hornier. He could feel the demon's muscular ass rubbing his cock up and down, giving gentle squeezes and working it to ecstasy. Resisting this pleasure was no longer an option.

"That's it boy, nice and easy. Lemme feel that fuck stick up my ass." Slick precum lubricated the werewolf's cock as he pulled back and angled his tip right against the demon's winking pucker. With no ceremony nor hesitation, he pushed deep inside with a single, hard thrust and let out a loud groan. Such a tight hole the demon had. It gripped his dick tightly as he slid easily inside the well prepped hole, milking Brad and making his legs shake.

"H-holy fuck. You're so... tight." The werewolf growled. A chuckle came from the demon in response and he squeezed the dick inside his ass. Shivers of delight shot along Brad's unprepared body and he leaned down to brace himself on the demon's muscular back. Sniffing from here gave Brad a perfect whiff of the demon's intoxicating musk. His instincts were in overdrive now, telling him, demanding him to start fucking the demon, to breed him and fill him with his cum like he would a bitch in heat. Brad was happy to oblige, forgetting all reservations he had previously.

Shouts of pleasure filled the college student's room as he and the demon fucked on the edge of his bed. Pulling in and out of the demon in order to form a constant pace of fucking turned out to be an easy task as Brad lost himself to the bliss of filling a tight hole. His cock was big enough to stretch out the demon's hole, a fact that brought him both pride and pleasure as he used it to hammer away at the infernal entity's insides. Every thrust, every pound, every push and pull brought a shout of ecstasy from either one or both of them during their passionate rut.

"Come on boy, I know you can fuck harder than that! Come on, pound me like the jock stud you are! Make me fucking howl!" The needy demon shouted. Each word spurred Brad on further. The werewolf widened his stance and lowered his front body fully onto the moaning demon's back. He pulled his cock out fully before hammering it back in, shoving it all the way to the knot and making his bottom bitch scream in bliss.

Sweat rolled down both of their bodies as Brad held onto the demon's body and fucked him for all he was worth. The intense pleasure of getting his cock milked by those hot insides was causing his pleasure to build with every thrust inside. But not even the constant pounding away at the willing hole beneath him could satiate Brad's desire to climax. With every thrust inside he got closer and closer to his release. Yet no matter how hard he shoved his cock inside the demon's ass, no matter how amazing it felt to finally claim a butt with his wolf dick, he just couldn't reach that blissful high he was aiming for.

"Ngh... f-fuck. Why can't I cum!?" Brad's nerves were a lit with bliss as he rocked his body back and forth. The noisy slapping of hips against ass could be heard loud and clear among the moaning coming from the demon. An extra hard squeeze forced Brad's thrusting to halt momentarily as he whimpered at the sensations coursing through him. He was sweating and panting far more than he had ever done during a practice at school. What was happening to his body?

Spurts of precum filled the demon's rear as Brad held his cock there for a moment. It began to grow impatient at the momentary pause, so it began grinding its fat ass into Brad's crotch once more. Unable to handle anymore pleasure wracking his brain, Brad completely abandoned his hesitations and grabbed onto the demon's hips roughly, pounding away at his ass while guiding those cheeks with his strength.

Loud groans left the demon as he was thoroughly fucked by Brad. It seemed that the creature was in a heaven of its own as its hole was dominated by the jock. The massive cock hanging between its legs was dripping with precum, getting the sticky liquid all over the ground as its ass was manhandled. Globs of pre were leaking out from around the large wolf dick stuffed inside its ass. They dripped lazily down its hips and along the back of its balls that flopped about with every thrust.

The entire time Brad was stuffing the demon full of his throbbing dick, he could feel something in his body. It was an itch of some kind deep inside him, one that was begging to be scratched the hornier he got fucking the demon. Eventually it got so unbearable that Brad's legs gave out and he fell on top of the demon, his ass twitching and shivering as the itch overcame him. He became a moaning and whimpering mess. No longer was he the proud stud of his football team. Instead, he was a lustful and needy dog who needed his desires sated. Fortunately, the demonic intruder would be happy to oblige him.

"Oh? Tuckered out already? Or did my magic finally get to ya?" The demon's words registered inn Brad's brain. But he couldn't respond to them in any way. He had no strength left in his limbs and the only thing he could do with his voice was moan. Another chuckle came from the demon and it leaned over to the side, causing Brad to fall over onto the bed and slide his cock out from the demon's snug hole. It leaked and dripped an impressive amount of precum down the creature's legs and onto the floor as it stood up straight and lightly grabbed onto the jock's stiff cock. A few strokes caused Brad to whimper more from the sensitivity.

Panic overcame Brad as the demon grabbed onto both of his legs and raised them into the air. His own shivering asshole was exposed to the creature and he was about to speak up in protest. Instead, a let out a moan so loud it almost sounded like a scream when the demon slowly stuck a finger into his anus.

"Ah, my seed got to ya. Yeah it's got that effect on mortals. Drives em crazy with lust and eventually gets ya so needy you can't help but bend over for me. I bet it's real painful like that, havin an itch so deep inside that needs a good scratch but can't get it. Need some help?"

No response came as Brad was too busy whining like a bitch as the demon slowly circled his insides with a large finger. But the sentiment came across nonetheless. Once the creature deemed Brad's ass prepared enough, it removed its finger and held its massive length in one hand.

If Brad were able to see the huge and dripping cock he would have freaked out at the thought of taking it in his ass. Unfortunately for him this was exactly the demon's intention. The feeling of that big cock tip pressing against his unclaimed anus startled the werewolf badly enough he let out a submissive whimper and gave the demon a pleading look. But this did nothing to deter the creature who leaned down and gave him a kiss before slowly shoving his cock inside.

Brad had never felt so full in his life. He could feel the cock bulldozing through his insides, shoving his anal walls apart with absolute ease and sinking deeper into him at an agonizingly slow pace. A moan was caught in his throat as the sheer size of the dick stuffing his ass forced the jock to go quiet. Precum began to flood his ass instantly as the demon leaned over him and pushed deeper inside. Surprisingly there was no pain accompanying the stretch. Only the satisfying feeling of that itch deep inside getting scratched by the cock pushing into his guts.

Pleasured howls came from the werewolf as something inside his ass was hit by his companion's massive cock. Spasms moved through his spine and it became difficult to think about anything other than the pleasure forcing its way through him, reducing him to a moaning mess as the demon finally fully hilted inside his ass. An amazing amount of dick was inside the werewolf right now. It made a visible bump in his belly, which Brad whimpered at the sight of.

"You're so huge... p-please go slow." The demon didn't entertain Brad's pleas for a moment and pulled his cock out, watching the precum slathered length exit the werewolf's body and shrink his stomach, before shoving back in with a rough thrust. Any remaining thoughts in Brad's head were instantly pushed out and replaced with a raging need to be filled with cock.

"There ya go. Just fuckin break and let me use you." Normally Brad would be enraged at such a request. But due to his current position as the demon's personal cocksleeve, he didn't have much say in the matter. Not that the ruined bitch could say much anyway. The demon was busy pounding away at his hole repeatedly and mashing against his prostate with every push. Precum squirted out from around the sides of the titanic cock inside the werewolf's overstuffed ass and splashed back onto the demon's crotch. He didn't mind though, and continued to use his new fleshlight.

Stars flashed through Brad's vision as the demon punched his dick into the jock's body. It held him there in an iron grip, preventing his body from sliding away as it was roughly pounded by the drooling dick mashing into his body. Clapping sounds echoed out as the demon's much rougher pounding plowed through Brad's anus and almost brought the poor werewolf to tears.

"Fuck yeah, you're nice and tight. Though I can tell you want this, even without my magic affecting you. Tell me, slut, have you ever fantasized bending over for the rest of the bros on your team and takin their cocks like a bitch in heat?" Even though Brad couldn't answer due to the pleasure, they both knew the answer. The jock had indeed imagined being taken by his teammates in the locker rooms many times before. Every time he had ignored it or made an excuse, saying that it was a natural reaction to seeing his team's hot bodies. But he knew he was lying to himself. He wanted them to fuck him, to turn him into the team's personal cumdump that they could use whenever they got stressed or needed to blow off some steam. He wanted it badly.

A low growl built in the demon's throat as it sped up its pace and fucked Brad harder, causing the werewolf to howl as loudly as he possibly could. "You know you want it badly and you taking my dick means you can handle it. So when I'm done railing your pathetic jock pussy I want you to go to bed craving cock and then wake up in the morning a total bottom slut. Ya got all that?" It was impossible to tell because of the fucked silly look on Brad's face. But the demon knew the order had been ingrained in his memory.

The climax was rapidly approaching for both of them. The previous anal fucking the demon took from Brad had gotten them worked up, so it was no surprise they were close to orgasm now. Their combined moaning got a lot louder as the demon fully laid his weight onto the werewolf and started laying into him with all his strength. Brad could tell he was about to get pumped full of another man's cum soon. But he didn't care. In fact, he wanted it. He wanted his jock belly to bloat with demon cum. He wanted to be filled with another man's seed and breed like a bitch. And the demon was inclined to give him what he wanted.

"H-hoooooh fuck. I-I'm gonna cum!" Brad barely had time left to shout as he hit his peak and cum started shooting out of his cock. The werewolf dick pulsed and flailed about wildly as jock cum flew all over Brad and the wall behind him. Another howl filled the room as he canine instincts took over him and he shouted out his pleasure.

"That's a good jock bitch. Now it's my turn... take my load slut!" More seed then Brad thought possible began to fill his belly as the demon came inside him. Every throb of that massive dick sent a burst of hot semen into his guts. More of it filled him than his body could contain and some of it leaked back out around the demon's cock, causing it to splatter onto the ground underneath the fucking duo.

A deep growl left the demon as his climax began to die down. Brad was in a world of his own at this point, completely blissed out from the sheer size of the load in his belly. The werewolf jock had been turned into a total bitch, ready to take more dick whenever another man needed a hole to fuck. Seeing the jock in all his ruined glory brought a smirk to the demon's face.

After a few minutes of resting, the demon pulled his sloppy dick out of Brad's ruined ass. He jerked it a few times with a moan, letting the last bits of cum splatter onto Brad's chest. Cum cascaded out of the werewolf's hole and splattered onto both his bed and the floor. It made the creature stop and admire his handiwork. The cum coating Brad's body and dripping out of his hole, the disheveled state of the jock and his room, and not to mention the look of absolute bliss on his face. All of it made the demon proud of his work and he knew his goal had been achieved.

A ring of flame surrounded the demon as he slowly began to vanish. "Don't forget that you're a slutty jock bitch for your team to pump and dump whenever they need relief, alright? If you do, I'll come back and set you straight. See ya slut!" The ring of flame then fully consumed the demon and he vanished from sight, leaving only the ruined jock and his equally messy room as the only evidence that he had been there in the first place.

The next month...

"F-fuck yeah, take my dick slut!"

"Holy shit dude... I told you he's a cock hungry slut!"

"Fuck yeah man. I knew this bitch was starin at my cock in the shower. Nice he decided to finally bend over for me. Ya like that Brad!"

"Yeesh shir! Pweese fuck me m-moooore!"

Brad was bent over the table in his house taking the cocks of three of his team mates. His mouth and ass were filled with dick while a hand was jerking off another guy's length. Ever since that encounter with the demon, he's had no reservations about getting knocked up by his bros like a bitch in heat. And better yet, he was loving every second of it.