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It had been one week ago Ivan had received the email from his uncle. He had asked if he could watch his house for a day or two and walk and feed his dog since he was going out of town for an evil inventor convention.

The message then went on to say that they only post the day and location a week in advance, so only the die hearts show up and truly show off their evilness.

Ivan's uncle was a fun fellow and knew hot make the coolest invention from things that even when Ivan had seen him build them, he still didn't know how it could function or how the parts could even be used like that.

One of even best memories of exactly that was when at a family gathering, he walked out for some air and found his uncle in the process of taking his bike apart.

And in no time, he had managed to build a catapult. A real medieval one that functioned perfectly.

Ivan cracked a smile as he remembered that memory. His mother had gotten so mad when she found out. And his uncle just didn't give a fuck.

Now he had grown to be 186 cm and had liked the color back so much he had dyed his hair the color. He trained a lot, so he wasn't weak, but he didn't look like a bodybuilder either.

"Are we there yet?" Zac sounded like an inpatient child that had said for the 100 times.

Zac was Ivan's best guy friend. He had brown hair and was about 193 cm tall, and his body was very thin, almost to the point of looking like a stick man. But otherwise, he was very healthy.

"Well, google maps say it's only 600 meters away," Ivan responded as he took another step through the forest.

"Why in the world did your uncle choose to live in the wild like a caveman," Zac wined in a joking manner.

"Caveman?" Ivan chuckled. "Please, my uncle lives in a really cool cabin. Just wait until you see it. And don't be fooled by the size; it's bigger on the inside."

"You been watching Doctor Who again, haven't you?" Zac asked, already knowing the answer.

"Well, if you don't want to come then-" Ivan started.

"No fucking way!" Zac exclaimed. "I can't let you and the Catarina be alone without adult supervision without me. I just can't let what happened last time happen again."

"How many times do I have to tell you," Ivan sighed, annoyed. "We were all drunk. You are more than both of us. And Catarina just suddenly pulled up her shirt saying like my bra boy and forgetting she wasn't wearing one that day."

"It isn't my fault you were too drunk to remember," Ivan said a bit angrily.

As Ivan looked ahead, he saw the cabin and hurried to it. At the door, he reached down his pocket for the spare key and opened the door.

Once it was opened, Ivan was assaulted by his uncle, big black german shepherd Tico, who just jumped on him and started to lick his face as he laughed.

"Tico, it has been a while. Hasn't it," Ivan said as if he was talking to a baby.

As Tico stopped licking, Ivan got up and walked inside. The cabin was just as it has always been, clean and normal looking.

"So this is the great inventor's home," Zac said sarcastically as he petted Tica, who loved the attention. "I don't know about you, but I was expecting more unfinished inventions and drawing scattered about that eventually turn into the ramblings of a mad man."

Ivan cracked another smile as he looked back at Zac, "just follow me."

Ivan then let Zac to the living room and started to remove the TV and the table it stood on. Intrigued by what Ivan had said, Zac closed the door behind him and watched Ivan.

As Ivan moved the table and lifted up the carpet, he grunted as he pulled a trap door until it gave way and flipped open, and as Ivan started to descend down, he looked at Zac and smirked, "I said it was bigger on the inside."

"Color me impressed," Zac said as he walked through the very big basement that looked almost exactly like he had described before. "So why even build it underground?"

"My uncle always said that a villain needs an underground workplace of some kind, so the heroes can't find you. Personally, I just think he wants to hide from his ex," Ivan shrugged.

"So what is all this stuff anyways?" Zac asked as he picked up a spray bottle that said, The ultimate adhesive. "Is this some kind of paint?"

"I wouldn't touch anything if I was you. Most of these things are illegal," Ivan said; he looked around.

"Is your uncle a criminal or something?" Zac asked, a bit concerned as he put the spray bottle away.

"No," Ivan responded nonchalantly. "He just calls them crimes again nature and God's intended way. That's all."

"Crimes again nature and God's intended way?" Zac questioned with a raised eyebrow.

"Take that spray can, for example. What do the notes say about it?" Ivan asked as he walked over to Zac.

As Zac looked, he found a few pieces of paper with the spray bottle on them just as Ivan came beside him. "Okay, I'll read it."

But before he could, a knocking sound came from upstairs, which made both men stop, and Zac smiled, "I'll get it."

And so walked towards the ladder leading above them. As Zac walked away, Ivan looked at the spray bottle and read what his uncle had written on it. To use simply spray on any to thing's and they will become once as long as they are within 4 meters of each other.

Ivan then got a wicked smile as he wanted to prank Zac, and so he followed him. While the wording was a bit for an adhesive, Ivan didn't care.

And so Zac, while zac looked through the door's window looking confused, Ivan snuck up behind him and Tico and sprayed the both of them.

Zac then turned around in confusion, screaming, "What the fuck." While Tico breaths quickly through his mouth, tongue hanging out the side of his face.

"Sorry," Ivan laughed as he took a few steps back. "I just wanted you and Tico to be closer."

Zac then noticed the spray bottle and sighed, "really, that thing your uncle invented. It's probably just superglue or something like it."

As he said it, Ivan noticed Zac's hand was touching Tico, and he smiled, " well, it seems it's working already."

Zac then tried to take the hand; he didn't even know he had been touching the dog, only to realize it was stuck.

Zac then tried to pull harder but was stopped by Ivan, "Dude, don't you are gonna rip his fur off."

"And who's a fault it that?" Zac said, sounding angry.

"Sorry, I'll get some scissors to cut it off," Ivan said as he opened one of the drawers.

Then just as Ivan found them, he heard Zac scream.

As Ivan turned around, he saw that Zac's was gone as if it had been swallowed by Tico. "Dude!!! What that fuck is happening!!!!"

Ivan ran over and grabbed the spray bottle looking over it intently until he found it. Warning, do not spray on living creatures until further testing.

As Ivan looked up, it had gotten worse as Zac screamed more, and his entire arm had been swallowed by Tico's body.

Ivan could only watch in horror as both of them swallowed each other whole, becoming one with each other.

As Tico fully disappeared, Zac began to change his body growing hair in excessive amounts everywhere, his hand growing claws and paw pads like a Tico's. And his nose became more flat as it and his jaw stretched outwards.

Essentially, Zac was becoming a werewolf.

Once it was over, the Zac and Tica bodies stopped moving; all that was left was this werewolf wearing Zac's clothes.

As it took a step forwards, it lost its balance and had to grab the nearby table for support. "Ivan... Ivan, what happened," the creature said in Zac's voice as it looked at its own hand.

As Zac looked desperately at Ivan. Ivan just stood there dumbfounded, unable to speak.

"Holy fucking shit, that was so awesome!!!" A voice outside yelled from the kitchen window.

It was already gone by the time both looked, but they both knew who it was.

Then in the next moment, Catarina almost busted open the door as she ran inside and up to Zac.

Catarina is about 173 cm tall with black hair and black lipstick, and she's a solid C-cub. She wears a cross around her neck as well as a black skirt, stockings, and black high hell shoes. She also had a purple top and a black fishnet undershirt.

She just walked up to Zac without fear and started to touch his face to see if he was real, "I can not fucking believe this. A real werewolf. Zac, Ivan, how did this happen, and can you do it again."

For a moment, both of them forgot the situation and just looked at one another like normal, "Catarina, right now is not the time for this, " Ivan said.

Zac, however, didn't say anything; he only walked closer to Ivan and began to rub up against him.

"Zac, what are you doing?" Ivan asked, confused.

"I feel so confused. I-I just want to be near you. Pet me as you petted me before," Zac or Tico whined.

"Well, that doesn't sound like Zac," Catarina said. "Though as far as I saw, he was fused with that dog, wasn't he?"

"What are you getting at?" Ivan questioned as he began to pet the Zac and Tico fusion or Zaco.

"What if more than their bodies got mushed together. Like their soul and brains and other stuff," Catarina explained.

"Well, that would explain why he just asked me to pet him and why his tail is wagging," Ivan said.

"So is there a way to get them back to normal, or is he just stuck as a real-life furry for the rest of his life?" Catarina asked as she walked closer to the whining Zaco and started to pet him as well.

"I don't actually know-" Ivan said.

"The papers!" Zac exclaimed.

Ivan quickly understood what Zac meant and quickly ran down to the basement and grabbed all the paper he could find about the spray bottle. He then spread them out on the kitchen table. "Everyone look through, and if you find something that explains what we need to do to turn Zaco back."

As the three of them started to look through the papers, it didn't look good. Most of what Ivan looked through was formulas and chemistry stuff. Nothing about helping Zaco.

And as Ivan looked at Zaco, even with his new body, he could see he wasn't finding anything good either.

"I think I might have something," Catarina said as she held up one of the papers and started to read. "Day 45. I've currently finished creating the adhesive, though it still needs to be tested more before I can actually use it on living creatures."

Once Catarina stopped, Zaco got a very worried look even as she continued reading the next entry but found it hard as the penmanship was cruder than it was before. "Day 66. There was an accident. Somehow Tico got into my lab. I must have forgotten to close the trapdoor. He and I got the adhesive on us and fused."

Both Ivan and Zaco looked at one another happily, knowing that if Tico and Ivan's uncle had fused, then they must also have separated somehow.

"I have tested the adhesive, and so even after 60 days, we haven't separated. Though to many, this might seem like a curse, every villain needs to have a sad backstory, and anything involving a dog is guaranteed to win an Oscar someday."

"Therefore, I have decided to stay like this and go into the wild for now, at least."

"Day 106. It seems like the fusion of two creatures was not as strong as I thought. While the effects of the adhesive are strong. But as I found out after giving into my carnal desires and fucking that she-wolf, the effects do not last as long as the individual engaged in sexual activities. Also, after hundreds of tries, masturbating still doesn't work."

Once Catarina finished, everyone looked at one another, and the situation quickly became awkward.

"So I have to have sex to get back to normal?" Zaco asked, sounding a bit confused but with a wagging tail.

"It would seem so, but it actually only says sexual activities. It might not be sex alone," Catarina answered as she looked over the paper again.

"So what? We have to find a prostitute who's not gonna freak out when she sees me," Zaco exclaimed. "I'll probably just end up in area 51 as a captured alien."

"Hey, Zaco," Catarina said, which made both men look at her only to see her no longer holding the paper. "Take off your pants."

"What!" Zac exclaimed in surprise. "Are you- Are we going to-"

"Hold your horses there, you dog," Catarina said jokingly. "It only said sexual activities, and since I don't want to see you get hunted like a wild animal, I guess I'll help you unless you what it to be Ivan?"

Both Ivan and Zac fell silent as they looked at one another for a brief moment before confirming without a doubt they were both straight. Thought Zaco did look a bit longingly at Ivan for a brief moment. "Thought so, "Catarina mused to herself.

"But do you really want to don't want to force you or anything even if I'm not technically asking you to do this," Zaco said, sounding conflicted.

"Zaco. You, me, and Ivan have been friends for a decade now. Do you really think I would let you stay like this if I could help? And besides," Catarina said, smirking as she walked over to Zac and leaned up against his body, and felt his new fur. "I would never forgive myself if I let the opportunity slip through my fingers. I'm a hardcore furry lover, you know."

'Oh yeah, right, I forgot,' Both Zaco and Ivan thought at the same time.

As Zac's pants came off, Catarina just looked down and smiled.

"My, my. I guess you are more dog than man," Catarina giggled as she traced a finger over where Zaco's cock should be was seemingly hidden. "Let me help you get it out."

Before Zaco knew what was happening, he felt one of Catarina's fingers knocking on his back door. Either out of shock or instinct, he began to growl. An action he quickly stopped doing as he felt nothing but shame for doing it.

"I know this might be new for you, but I'll go slow, so just relax and feel the pleasure," Catarina said sweetly as she sucked on her own finger and slowly massaged Zaco's anus.

Then once it was nice and slick, Catarina slowly pushed past the ring and into Zaco's asshole.

As she felt his anus contract at her invading digit, she slowly wiggled it around inside. And as she did, Zaco suddenly started to wag his tail like he was happy.

And it seemed he enjoyed it since his cock slowly came out of his sheet. Then Catarina took the tip of the soft member into her mouth and took her finger out of Zaco's ass.

Suddenly as Catarina began to lick the tip, Zaco shuddered from the experience, and his cock became fully erect.

It looked similar to that of a dog but at the same time also that of a human with a rounded head.

"Zaco, sit down; please, if we are going to do this, I want a little more than only blowing you," Catarina said sweetly.

Zaco, feeling an overwhelming amount of emotions, said nothing as he struggled not to adhere to his animalistic instincts and force himself on her right then and there.

But he didn't do anything and kept it under control as and sat down. Then Catarina took off her upper garments and let her beautiful breast hand free.

Zaco could have cum right then and there. Finally, after so long of not remembering, he saw them again, and they were a sight to behold.

Then she slowly walked up to Zaco and kneeled down. She began by licking from root to tip, making it all wet, and Zaco had to fight against his body that wanted to cum.

He knew she would go further, and he couldn't take the chance that it would end with just this. So he stopped the cum from shooting out.

Once Zaco's dick was all nice and wet, Catarina smiled and placed her lush, beautiful breasts on both sides of his cock, almost trapping it.

Then she began moving them up and down, stroking Zaco's cock and filling him with a feeling of bliss and euphoria.

He was so close and could barely contain himself, but what made him reach the point of no return was when Catarina put her mouth on the top of his cock and sent him over the edge.

He let out a beastly growl as he shot out his cum into Catarina's mouth for almost 15 seconds straight.

She took it like it was nothing, and when Zaco was done, she got off him, and in his haze of bliss, she opened her mouth and showed him the cum she held before swallowing it all.

Before anything more could be done, Tico came out of Zac like when they first fused, and both appeared to become the same as they were before.

Zac looked down at himself and jumped up in excitement, yelling, "Yes, im back!!!!"

"Well, I guess one of you is excited," Catarina smirked.

Zac then looked down and felt an overwhelming feeling of embarrassment as his deflated and limb cock just hung there for all to see.

As he quickly got his pants back on, he noticed out of the corner of his eye that Ivan was still standing there.

Both men avoided eye contact, and Ivan hoped neither would notice he had a raging hard-on.

Once Zac was dressed again, he looked at Catarina, who had also gotten dressed again. "Thank you so much."

"Don't mention it titfucking a dog furry or werewolf or whatever you were was a dream come true," She said, winking.

"So this was what fused him?" Catarina asked as she took the spray bottle and looked it over.

"Yes, and be careful. I don't know what will happen if we all get sprayed with it. We might become an unimaginable abomination with multiple heads and arms," Ivan warned.

"Yeah, I don't really want to risk that, so I'm leaving. Being one with a dog is. It was. I don't know how to describe it; I just know I need a little time," Zac said as he left the house.

"Well, I still need to walk Tico and feed hand, then I'll need to clean all of this up," Ivan said, looking down at the mess on the floor and table.

"I can clean it for you while you walk the dog," Catarina offered.

"Really?" Ivan asked.

"Sure, I'll just grab a sponge or something and take the spray bottle and papers back where you found them," Catarina said.

"Okay, I'll be back soon; just don't touch anything else down there. I don't what else my uncle invented," Ivan warned.

The walk was very uneventful and long, but after what Ivan had seen, a walk was just what he needed to clear his head of all his lust.

It was only when Ivan returned and had more clarity that he realized that letting Catarina be alone in the cabin was a bad idea.

As he rushed inside, expecting the worst, he was surprised to see that everything was fine. But as a precaution, he went down to the basement, and he couldn't see her.

But as he checked where the spray bottle should be, he saw only the paper and a folded note in Catarina's handwriting. Call me XOXO.

Ivan quickly grabbed his phone and found her in his contacts. As he heard the phone ring, he was never and then felt relief as he heard her voice.

"Took your time Ivan," Catarina said in a happy voice.

"Catarina. Where is it?" Ivan demanded.

"Not gonna say hello and ask how I'm doing first?" Catarina asked in a joking manner.

"Okay fine, how are you and hello. Now tell me where it is. It might be more dangerous than we know," Ivan said, worried.

"Fine, I'll give it back, but you'll have to come and get it first. It's with me at my house, and my parents are gone for the weekend," Catarina chuckled before she hung up.

A bit nervous, Ivan closed the trap door and locked the cabin before he ran in the direction of Catarina's house.