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Liyoht had been following their pack-mate BrokenFang as they had gone off into the woods near the pack's cave. They had been hearing stories that there had been some strange wolves showing themselves but not interacting with the pack. The pack leaders sent them to look into what was going on, a bit of concern if the other wolves were trying to scout out their territory.

It wasn't long before Liyoht had been able to locate BrokenFang, seeing them being confronted by the two strange wolves. Liyoht was cautious watching the pair, looking them over. The wolves looked familiar but seemed a bit physically larger than their pack mates leaving a little concern if they were to do something. The two wolves had pristine white coats that almost seemed to glow in the pale light of the full moon.

"Come on out, why not join your pack mate? Introduce yourself." Liyoht brought themselves into the clearing, ears facing forward to listen to the wolves, carefully watching them. There had been a slight bit of worry, as BrokenFang wasn't acting like their normal self. They were gone the ones who usually were willing to stand up to anything that came into their territory unwelcome. They gave a bark, seeing BrokenFang look at them though their eyes seemed slightly glossy looking.

Liyoht tried to bring themselves to growl at these two strange wolves that were trespassing in their territory, hoping that getting BrokenFang's attention would have them ready to help. Their eyes going wide, watching their pack mate stepping forward, lowering his head under the other male. They could see their pack-mate's ears folded back in submission, brushing their muzzle against the invading male's sheath. Liyoht's attention was suddenly drawn to the male that had seemingly stepped in front of them without them being able to notice listening to their growl.

"See, your friend is being a good girl." Liyoht found themselves shivering at the words, the intense blue eyes of the male looking at them unable to pull their gaze away. His nostrils flared, finding it a bit harder to focus inhaling the thick musk of the male being so close to them. "Don't you want to be a good girl too? Why not greet me like a good bitch does to a proper male."

They wanted to stammer a response, growl out that they weren't a bitch anything other than what the male in front of them expected. They went to speak, thoughts forming in their mind speaking up.

"I'm not a bitch, I'm a..." Instead of their normal voice, their tone had taken a sultry tone as their words echoed the words filling their thoughts. "A good girl. Good Girls obey."

Liyoht was confused, they were male like their pack-mate BrokenFang. Each time they tried to focus on those thoughts, words echoed in their mind. "A good girl, good girls obey. Good girls listen." Still lost in the male's gaze, Liyoht slowly nodded finding themselves stepping forward just as BrokenFang had done.

Stepping forward, the male breaking the strange wolf's gaze watching their body turn slightly presenting to Liyoht. Hanging underneath their belly was a very heavy sheath and balls but compared to their own or BrokenFangs', possibly a bit smaller. Liyoht felt their ears starting to fold back realizing what kind of submissive action they were taking, nostrils flare breathing in the scent.

The musk hit their senses hard causing their mind to swim. Each slow breath drawing in the scent as they could feel their sheath thicken underneath their belly. The overpowering scent of male arousal, their seed and a tinge of urine. The mixture of smells was somewhat strange and familiar at the same time having a hard time placing the scent. Words rang in their ears perking slightly when the male they were focused on spoke up.

"Doesn't that smell very good to a bitch?" Liyoht wanted to growl, wanted to snap at them but overwhelming that urge was the desire to breathe in more of that musky scent. The firmness in their own sheath had started to reflect BrokenFang's own, their maleness in their sheath softening. A part of Liyoht's thoughts telling them this was wrong, something was off here, that they were males and needed to get BrokenFang and themselves away from these strange males.

"Good girl. Good girls obey." The words continued to fill Liyoht's mind, each deep breath of the male's thick scent filling their nose making the thoughts more pronounced. They wondered if BrokenFang was having the same issues trying to focus since they had been there a little bit longer than they had been.

"I'm not a good girl." The words about being a good girl echoing, drowning out other thoughts the longer their breathed in that musk. They couldn't help but whimper slightly, trying to recall all the times they had been graced with the benefit of mounting the bitches in their pack.

Instead, their thoughts going to the times BrokenFang and him had wrestled trying to prove who was stronger, ending up underneath each other during their games. Recalling the feeling of their packmate's sheath brushing against their rump or occasionally underneath their tail.

He couldn't help himself, parting his muzzle allowing his tongue to wash over that male's sheath. The taste of preseed and urine making any sort of thoughts of protest fade away.

"Good Girl. Good girls obey." Something about the phrase, hearing it repeated in their mind starting to make sense to them. He wanted to be a good girl, didn't he?

Thoughts of fleeing were no longer in Liyoht's thoughts, each breath of the male making that urge to continue hard to resist. Yes, these strange wolves were very much male and him and BrokenFang needed to be good girls.

"Good girl. Good girls obey." The thoughts echoed in their mind, making more sense the longer they were there. Liyoht couldn't help themself whispering out. "We are good girls." A moment later, their ears perking up hearing BrokenFang's voice.

"Yes, we... we are good girls." Had Liyoht been thinking clearly, would have noticed that their own voice and BrokenFang's were far less masculine sounding. They sounded more like the other bitches in their pack more than their deeper male voices.

Liyoht opened their muzzle, giving the male's sheath a slow lingering lick. The taste wasn't anything like they had experienced before. Compared to their own flavor that they could remember, it had washed away any doubt in their mind who the real males were in the clearing. The flavor was thick with the taste of their musk, but there was also a slight bitterness showing off they had marked the territory not too long ago.

Liyoht's tail flagged slightly behind them, using their tongue to clear the male's sheath. Each lick sending shivers down their spine, lowering their front a little to get better access keeping their rump high in the air. The voices in their mind getting stronger with each lick, pleasing the male.

"Good girl, good girls obey." Liyoht wanted to be good, wanted to obey very much and hoping that their packmate BrokenFang was doing the same. They were good girls and it was clear they needed to be good girls for these males.

Each lick to the male's sheath making the thoughts of fighting back against the voice in their head a silly idea. Liyoht could see BrokenFang's muzzle under the male's belly, cleaning their sheath eagerly. BrokenFang's tail was mirroring their own, flagging like the bitches in the pack when they were in heat and eager to be mounted.

"That's it, you two are learning very well. It's not hard being a good bitch." The words making Liyoht shiver at the thought. Something in his mind telling him that he wasn't a bitch, that he was supposed to be male. Those thoughts echoing in their mind, clearing away anything other than the one singular thought.

"A good girl, good girls obey." It made sense to their addled thoughts; this was something that girls did for males in the pack. Strong males didn't do this to other males in the pack if they knew their place. Hearing the pair of males pleasured growls, told him the simple fact him and BrokenFang were being good girls.

Liyoht washed their tongue over the male's heavy sheath starting to savor its scent, it's taste and feeling a bulge swelling inside it. They weren't thinking about their own sheath, which like BrokenFang's own had softened. Had they taken the time to look, it almost appeared like it was smaller than normal.

Those thoughts didn't matter, even if all it took was for their pair to stop giving these male's attention that they'd go back to normal. Those thoughts being ignored wanting to feel more with the males.

Liyoht pressed his tongue against the opening of the male's sheath, being rewarded with a watery jet of fluid on their tongue. It was heavy with the taste of preseed and urine. The flavor made their head swim with their eyes becoming glossy and unfocused. The mixed fluids sending singular thoughts though both of the male's minds. They were bitches and they needed to please the strange males.

"Good girl." The voice didn't sound male at all with Liyoht whimpering, muzzle rubbing against the sheath fur. "Good girls obey."

"Yes, you're both very good girls. Well almost, tasting us is one thing... but to be really good bitches you know what you need to do don't you?" Liyoht's ears were perked, listening to the pair of males speaking as one.

Liyoht lifted his head from underneath the male, gaze meeting those deep blue eyes. He tried to pull himself to look away but the feeling was like trying to swim against the river's flow when the snow melted, washing away all other thoughts.

"Yes, good girls want to obey. You need to mount a good girl." Liyoht found themselves speaking up with BrokenFang, agreeing with their words. Their tails wagging slightly no longer remembering why they had any urge to raise their hackles at these two strong males to begin with.

Liyoht looked at BrokenFang, thinking that something was a bit off with their appearance. They didn't look as heavily built as before, appearing almost as slender as the other bitches in their pack.

If they had been able to look at themselves in a puddle their build would be an almost mirror of BrokenFangs. Had they actually looked at themselves, realizing their own muscle tone had faded being more feminine even with the build of their muzzle. Even their sheath and balls were very tight against their body, almost barely noticeable. If one hadn't been looking, or seen the sack between their legs they could be confused for bitches. The contrast was that the two males appeared more muscular, their sheath and sacks being heavier and fuller almost as if the two males were stealing the male's masculinity to make them bitches.

"Yes, we want to be good bitches." The words felt very natural saying it as if they were realizing a proper truth. He saw BrokenFang's tail wagging a bit so he was sure that they felt the same way.

"Well then, how do good bitches serve needy males?" The words were growled out with that deep masculine voice.

There was a slight moment of confusion on Liyoht's muzzle before they yipped realizing what they should do.

"Mount us. That would make us good bitches?" Liyoht's tail a mirror of BrokenFangs own, flagging behind them showing off their rump.

"That's right. Such good girls. You want us to mount you, make you the properly good bitches you were meant to be, don't you?" The voices echoed in their mind as well as their ears.

"Yes, we are good girls and good girls obey." Liyoht and BrokenFang both spoke the same words at the same time. Had the pair of males been thinking clearly, the deep guttural growls from the two strange males should of have made them uneasy on their paws.

"Oh, don't worry, you two bitches will be girls soon enough..."

Liyoht watched the males circling around them, both of the much more feminine male wolves having moved to stand side by side to one another. All they knew was that they wanted to be good girls and not move, they weren't given any permission to move. A soft yelp escaping their muzzle as a cold nose pressed under their tail before moving down to their small tight ball sack. Liyoht closed their eyes tightly lifting their tail high as they could for the male.

"Such a good girl. Now keep that tail lifted high for me like a good bitch." Liyoht obeyed, the words of praise making their head swim a little, as if it wasn't unusual to be addressed as a female. He felt the muzzle press against the inside his thigh, taking the silent queue and spreading their rear legs a bit wider having done this same motion with bitches in heat in their pack.

Their muzzle was open, panting softly when they felt the male's tongue start to slowly lick over their balls. Pleasure tingling through their mind, and if they were clear headed, they'd feel the change. Each lick of the male's tongue helping their balls shrink being absorbed by the strange wolf, their own balls swelling and getting bigger and heavier.

"You taste nice and sweet. Soon you and your pack-mate are going to be bitches." Liyoht groaned in pleasure, nodding at the words.

"Yes, bitches." Feeling that tongue washing over their balls, sniffing at the air finding it difficult to pick out either their own or BrokenFang's scent in the air. That tongue brushing against their tail hole adding a new sensation to the teasing.

"Such a good girl thing we found you girls, trying to pretend to be strong virile males..." The words making Liyoht feel slightly confused. The mixture of pleasure from the tongue, the wolf's words, and the lingering scent on their muzzle from before when they greeted the males making it hard to think.

"We were male? I thought we were good girls." Even as they had the thought, those familiar words echoed in their mind. "Good girl. Good girls obey." That clearly made sense, it was silly things the male was talking about, him and BrokenFang had always been bitches in their pack.

He whined slightly at each of the teasing licks, trying to stay still for the eager male their tail trembling slightly. Liyoht glanced over at BrokenFang, watching them lift their leg when the other male spoke up.

"Soon enough my good girl. Lift that leg for me, I want to inspect your bitch parts." Liyoht watched BrokenFang lift their leg, seeing their very small sheath and balls come into view underneath their belly. "Hardly male at all, soon you'll be a bitch and won't have this to distract you." The words caused something to ring in both BrokenFang and Liyoht's head.

"What?" Liyoht heard BrokenFang speak up, seeing them giving a slight shake of their head like they were trying to clear something. They heard their pack-mate's gasp when the male's tongue pressed against that small sheath and balls. Liyoht watched the male lick and nose them slowly seeing their sheath and balls shrinking.

"Such a good girl. Good girls obey." BrokenFang's voice filled the air faintly, Liyoht watching them receiving pleasure from the male even as they quivered at the attention to their own rump and balls. "Please... more, I want to please you. Such a strong male." That chuckle filled the air from the male, watching them nip BrokenFang's thigh being nipped.

"Hmm." The strange male's looking at each other. "Think we should mark these bitches, can still smell a bit of that stink of their maleness on them. Have to cover that up..."

"Now be good girls, roll onto those backs for us. Show off like the good little bitches you are." Liyoht eagerly flopping down beside BrokenFang, for the first time seemingly to notice the changes more intimately than before.

"Something is wrong here." They could see how much smaller both BrokenFang and their own sheath and balls had gotten, almost hidden by their fur at this point. Though before they could really act on those thoughts, a warmth splashed their groin. Flush with the thought seeing the strange male's legs lifted exposing those very heavy and swollen sheaths, marking them like the pack did to their territory. Liyoht's nostrils flared inhaling the scent, it was a potent and overwhelmingly male scent completely covering up their own faint scents.

"Good girls, stay there and let us finish. Obey, you want to obey, don't you?" Liyoht simply let their muzzle hang open a groan escaping it. The mixture of scents and warmth causing their head to swim almost like their mind was in a fog, the words weren't helping.

"Yes, want to be... to be a good girl, want to obey." Liyoht moaned softly, panting. They noticed a bit of hesitation on BrokenFang's muzzle, they leaned their head over and gave their muzzle a lick. "We are good girls. We're supposed to obey, bitches to please these big... strong males." Both of their tails thumping against the ground when they could hear BrokenFang's tail thumping against the grass underneath them.

"Yes, I'm a good girl just like you. We are being good and obeying." Liyoht felt a bit of warmth hearing BrokenFang echo their sentiment. The only thing that they could smell was just these two strange males, there was nothing of their own scents left in the air now. Looking at the males standing above them, in awe from the heavy appearance of their sheath and balls displaying how male they truly were.

"Yes. We are good girls. Want to make males happy." Keeping their legs spread until the males were done, seeing those heavy sheaths hanging down away from their body. It was clear that they were so strong and masculine, making Liyoht wonder they called themselves male with these two strange wolves here. Between their legs, they could see the very small sheath and almost nonexistent balls, it wasn't clear why they wanted to call themselves male.

"That's it girls. So close to serving us properly so we can make you bitches permanently." Liyoht wanted that more than anything and was sure that BrokenFang felt the same way, cause didn't good girls want to be proper bitches. The wolf continued speaking with that deep growling voice.

"You can go back to how things were, just need to get up and leave... Or if you want to be a good girl, come here and rub your muzzle against my sheath." Liyoht found their thoughts going to their words. Why would they want to leave, when these big strong males needed their attention. He watched BrokenFang slowly roll over and stood up as they seemed slightly off-balance mirroring Liyoht's own actions. Their muzzles pressed against those heavy sheaths, staining their fur with the thick scent after a bit fogging up their nostrils unable to smell anything other than the males here.

"That was the right choice. You are such good girls. Keep staining your muzzle with our scents. Don't want you to be able to think too clearly."

Liyoht opened his muzzle, letting his tongue press against the male's sheath feeling the firmness of the male's arousal inside the furred tube. They kept rubbing their muzzle against that sheath, giving it warm licks tasting their arousal and scent.

"Such a good bitch, good bitches obey." Liyoht hadn't noticed the change in the wording, just nuzzling that sheath breathing in deep breaths savoring the scent and taste. They lifted their rump slightly as their male had turned and nosed at their tail.

"You need us on your backs, don't you? Feel that need to become a proud and good bitch. You know you can't really do that until you've been mounted by a male can you?" A soft whimper escaping their muzzle, trying to think but the only though was how much they wanted to submit fully.

Liyoht spread their legs, lifting their tail high behind them before letting it fall to the side exposing their back to the needy male. Ears flattening when they heard that hungry growl coming from behind them.

"Yes, that's it bitch. Show me that rump..." Feeling the weight on their back, Liyoht was unsteady for a moment before they adjusted and supported the male's weight on their back. They could feel the warm splashes of preseed teasing under their tail. The tip finding its mark, pressing into their tail hole eliciting a slight whimper from Liyoht.

Liyoht's sheath and balls were tight against their body, feeling the male's length pressing into them there was a slight discomfort at the new sensation before it faded being replaced by a feeling of fullness. A light yelp escaped his muzzle when the male's muzzle bit down on their scruff, paws wrapped around their waist. It was a position that Liyoht had been in a number of times, but not as the bitch being mounted.

"That's it bitch, take me..." Each thrust sending waves of pleasure, numbing their mind and making it so they couldn't focus on anything other than obeying the male and taking them inside them. With their legs spread, had the pleasure not been numbing their thoughts, they would have felt the sensation of their sheath and balls fading into their body. Slightly below their tail hole that was being filled by the strange male, a dark spade was forming between their legs, helping to complete the transformation from strong male to a submissive bitch.

"That's it my little bitch, such a good girl now. Just need to tie with you, then you'll be stuck like this forever... Isn't that what you want?" Each powerful thrust helping coax that spade out until it was fully formed, swollen and dripping with arousal. Liyoht whimpered in pleasure, giving herself fully to the male, thoughts and memories of being male fading away, replaced with those of being a good girl. Their eyes were closed tightly, eagerly pushing back to meet the male's motions.

"Yes, yes please tie with me... I need you; I want to be a good bitch." Those teeth gripping her scruff a bit harder, the feeling making them wince slightly. A slight glance over at BrokenFang confirmed they were getting the same treatment as they were from the other strange wolf male.

There was a grunt that seemed to echo in their ears, causing Liyoht to whimper slightly. The male on her back having forced his knot inside, feeling it swelling and locking them with the strange wolf. It almost seemed as if their fur was glowing in the moonlight the magic sealing their fate caused by the strange wolves who had intruded into their pack's territory.

A few more tugging thrusts before the wolf grunted loudly once more, releasing her scruff lifting their muzzle to the moon. A moment later Liyoht let their voice join the males on her back, singing their pleasure to the sky. It was an intense warmth that erupted inside them, she could almost picture his heavy balls clenching up spilling his seed into her. Nostrils flaring smelling that musky scent in the air, even as a strange sensation tingled along the length of their entire body. Liyoht closed their eyes, blissfully unaware of their fate being sealed now a bitch forever going forward.

"That's a good bitch, sing your song to the moon..." Liyoht could hear BrokenFang's voice joining their own, the sound so feminine compared to how it used to sound. The male's howl joined the one on Liyoht's back, sounding like thunder against the night sky. The sounds of their howls were so strong and masculine, Liyoht was overjoyed being good girls.

"We are good bitches..." They felt worn out, still supporting the weight of the male on her back, before feeling them sliding off tied with them rump to rump. The male's leg was resting on their back, feeling that throb of their orbs against her body.

Liyoht noticed that BrokenFang looked a bit groggy, something stirring a thought in the back of their mind of some memory of being male. Shaking her head, those thoughts being cleared and fading away forever.

"I'm a good bitch, why would there have been some silly thought of being male." Liyoht groaned, feeling so pleasant and full. Something they tried to recall looking over at BrokenFang, trying to figure out if something was missing. Glancing between their legs, she could see their swollen pink spade glistening with a bit of arousal and seed that had leaked from her tail hole where the male was tied, it contrasted against their rich black fur. It was clear they were bitches; cause males didn't have spades like they did.

With a deep grunt, Liyoht felt the male tug free seeing that large shaft hanging down between his legs. Her ears flush with heat, realizing that these strange males were so strong and virile. They were a lucky pair of bitches to have able to service them. Sniffing the air, the sweet musky scent of their maleness and seed had filled the air. Taking a moment to sit down on the ground, lowering her muzzle between her legs to clean her rump tasting that sweet musky seed.

She heard a soft whimper, seeing BrokenFang stiffen with the male that had been on her back was greedily lapping at her spade spreading it with his tongue. It seemed as if they wanted to pull away, Liyoht giving a soft bark causing BrokenFang to look at her.

"Be a good girl, good girls obey..." Their words echoing the thoughts in their mind, watching them nod slowly, before spreading their legs to give the male access to their spade. The big male gave a few more licks before he stopped, nosing BrokenFang over to move to lay with her. Liyoht rubbing her muzzle against BrokenFang's own, giving it a few gentle licks.

"See, we did make such good bitches. These big strong males made sure we were good girls." There was no mistaking the changes that had happened, Liyoht and BrokenFang being a pair of needy bitches now. The males that they used to having faded away, thoughts having changed to reinforce that change. Try as she might, she felt herself growing tired curling up with BrokenFang, resting their head on their shoulders as the pair of newly formed bitches drifted off to sleep.

"Hmm. Think we should let these bitches get some rest." The pair of big male wolves looking at each other. The bigger of the two speaking up.

"Yah, these two bitches are going to have a bit more fun when their pack finds them." A soft growl escaping his muzzle, tail flicking behind him. "Granted, I'm not going to complain... the extra male essence we got from them did a nice job increasing our size and potency."

"Yah, we were only supposed to turn one to a bitch. The other wasn't supposed to find their pack mate in time, though don't think their alphas will complain about finding two fertile bitches to add to their pack." Laughing a bit, looking over at the pair of sleeping bitches. Nodding the wolves stepped back into the dense woods, seeming to almost fade out of existence their magic having been spent for their tasks.