All My Own
Anonymous commission, names of character and desc changed around a bit to keep their names secure and to protect the innocent. .... Well I'm sure they'res an innocent somewhere! I'm not as happy with this as I could be, I may go through and do a reworking of it at a later date. There's something..ehhhh...not as good as my other stories to this one. Still enjoy! Let me know what you think and what you think needs polishing up, criticisms are always welcome.
The moon hung in the night sky swollen and orange, spilling the light into the autumn bare trees below it. The shadows cast reaching outwards to meld and intertwine into something alien and new, the darkest parts seeming to hide secrets of their own, until the eye would be tricked and drawn to the smallest movement as if it were something unknown and monstrous. Not even the smallest creatures ventured out, the night life that normally swelled the forest with sound silenced. Only the occasional burst of movement heralded that life still remained here, an owl erupting from it's tree, a startled tear tearing through the path to go deeper into hidden pine trees.
It was in the silent forest that a creature sprawled out upon a stone regarding the world around him with a haughty air of one who believes he is ruler of all he surveys. An impossibly red tongue uncurled from his muzzle and slid up along the edges of his lips, twisting and turning about with a rumble of pleasure as he tasted the coppery sweetness of his last meal. The bones scattered in front of him well gnawed until he had managed to crack into them to lap out the sweet marrow. His breath fogging the air in front of him so wisps twined upwards through the trees, all was well in his world for the moment.
The werewolf was large, when he stood erect he'd easily reach nine feet tall from the tips of his ears all the way to his broad paws. His muzzle was a deep ebony black that peppered with grey fur over his head until it turned into a rich silver that ran over his body, only to return to black at the points of his paws and along the great brush of his tail. Baleful pale topaz eyes looked around him, his hunger finally calmed after the first rush of his change so that he was left feeling restless. The wind ruffled through his fur and he yawns, gaping his jaws open and sat up on his haunches to look around him restlessly as something stirred within him.
His tongue lolled out for a moment and the dark muzzle raised to the sky, the ruff of fur along his neck fluffed up and bristled, an almost electric charge running through his body as he tilted his head back further. Staring up at the moon, he couldn't remember his human life, didn't remember who he had been or how he'd come to be this way. A creature of instinct, the moment, the now was what mattered and the feel of building desire in him made his mind clear to the way of what he wanted. Dim as a wisp of a dream, a hazy reminder of another time, another world, a snarling beast pinning a far fleshier form down. Her teeth flashing and tearing into him and his lips curled for a moment, jaw stretching in a lupine smile. Ahhh that memory, he knew now what was making him restless, desire, lust, need, want, mate, female. The great beast tipped back his head, his throat vibrating as his howl spilled out, raising up into the air and rapidly growing in depth to the uncaring sky above.
+++
Jake slammed the door with more force then he needed to his, fuming and gritting his teeth as he left the argument behind him. Or at least he tried too, the stinging words his girlfriend had flung at him still left his cheeks hot and his tongue aching to lash right back at her. He knew better, better then to stay. They'd both keep picking at the argument, growing more angry at each other and the insults more personal and the complaints more hurtful. He took a deep breath of cool fall air and sighed it out, moving a hand down to grab his keys, a drive would sort him out.
"Fuck." He cursed as his hands shoved into his pockets, not only bare of keys but of anything. He'd forgotten he'd showered and changed when he got home. He glanced back at the house again, alright he could go back in and get his keys, but he knew it'd just start up the argument all over again until he wanted to scream. Jake brought a hand up and rubbed along his face for a moment, feeling the coarse bristle of his mustache catching against his skin before he ran his fingers up and over his head. It wasn't worth it.
He glanced about his land, acre upon acre of woodlands dominated his view, the clearing his house was built on the only large clear spot on it. It wouldn't hurt to just walk off his frustration, there were enough paths he could take a few hours away and come back with a fresh head and his girlfriend would hopefully calm down by then. Well he could only hope that'd be the case, if not he could at least grab his keys then and take a long drive.
Jake picked a direction at random, the path shrouded in darkness from the trees hanging over head as he set about down it, hooking his fingers into the pockets of his jeans. He wasn't a huge guy, a bit slender with dark brown hair that fell down past his ears, curling along the edges. Taking an easy gait of someone at home in the woods, not even stumbling on the uneven path or the roots that had managed to grow across it. Gnarled and twisted. Even though the trees cast shadows, the moonlight penetrated through them giving him silvered glimpses of the world around him.
Despite his anger, he felt a sort of calmness running over him. The woods had it's own beauty at night, the earthy scents of loam and damp leaves, the way the tightly packed trees seemed to make a world all his own. A place to relax, to let himself just try and let go of his anger and frustrations, he even indulged in a kick against the earth. The satisfying jolt of his foot hitting it letting out some of his steam, his shoulders unknotting themselves after leaving even the lights of his house far behind him. The woods wasn't so bad a place, maybe even better then a long drive. Just as he relaxed though a low mournful howl set up, it hung in the air and grew in pitch. It filled the world with a sound that made the hair on the back of his neck stand up and a visceral feeling of fight or flight run down his spine.
+++
The beast dropped his head and leaped from the rock, the blunt black claws leaving white scrapes against it as he fell to the earth with a thud. His head turning side to side, he knew what to do, to find, to take, to create a mate for himself. To form her into what he desired most, pale milky white skin flowing and rippling with a sudden rush of fur. In his mind he could almost scent the sweet hot taste of bitch and his long brush of a tail rose up behind him in a dominant position. He melted into the night with barely a stirring of the branches around him, as if he were an illusion of a wolf rather then flesh and blood.
The wolf padded through the trees, even the forest seemed to part for him as the broad padded paws spread out wide and sunk into the damp earth. His dark ears pricked forward to strain as he moved soundlessly, listening, waiting, he knew he would find what he wanted. A predators patience came into play, the ability to concentrate on what he wanted, what he was doing to exclusion of all else. Dimly his mind brought forth memories of the thick scent of human, abrasive and sharp in his nostrils when he had hunted earlier. Male and female and his tongue licked out over his whiskers at the memory of the softer female scent.
The thought became the action as he trotted on all fours, the ground devouring lope of a wolf as he instinctively faced the direction he had recalled the scent coming from and his head lowered with his shoulders. The werewolf normally travelled on all fours, it was so much easier than two legs and provided him with the ability come closer to the ground to find the trails. His ears twitching and felt satisfaction at the explosion of movement as he passed by a rabbits den, startling the creature out and fleeing for it's life. He puffed out a breath as if to say 'Not tonight, sweet morsel.'
He padded down near a path, leaping down to crouch there when the thick scent of human abraded his muzzle until he almost sneezed it out again. It was a bit sharper here and he lowered his nose to snuff down at the scent, the impression of shoes left in the dirt and a pang of disappointment. Male, not the female. His whiskers bristled forward as he tasted the scent and let a baritone growl trickle past his lips before instinct and his own mind nudged him again. He could change that, change the human to make him what he needed, more importantly the predator in him couldn't resist a challenge. A shiver rippled down his back at the thought, what better way to make the human prove himself worthy of his gift then to test his mettle. If he failed the wolf would have another dinner, if he succeeded by dawn he would have what he most desired.
+++
Jake froze in place at that howl, it wasn't the normal yipping cry of a coyote. Those were easy enough to scare off, they wanted easy food, not a human. It wasn't even the bay of a dog howling at the moon, it was louder, deeper, longer. His hands went to his back pocket trying to feel around for a pocket knife that wasn't there. Shit, no knife. He knew there weren't any wolves in this area, there hadn't been for a hundred years, but that's what it sounded like. Like a wolfs howl, the sort he'd heard on TV hundreds of times. If there was a wolf out here, that'd mean it was likely someone's pet run loose. Hell he'd heard about how wolf hybrids and wolves could be badly owned and turn on humans, no fear of them.
He twisted his head around, looking for the source of the noise behind him? In front of him? It sounded as if it had come from everywhere at once and he finally opted to turn back. At least he'd be closer to home if he ran into it and could make a break for it, he turned on his heel and started retracing his steps. His body thrumming with attention, eyes flickering to either side watching the shadows, looking for movement of something about to rush out. His heart pounded in his chest, as he started to move through the twisting path.
Chances were the creature was probably miles away from here, just a trick of the way the land was set up had sent it echoing back towards him and made him think it might be closer. Hell, by the time he'd been walking a good ten-fifteen minutes he was mostly convinced himself that he'd been hearing things. A wolf indeed, that's the last thing that would be out here. He almost started to laugh at himself before something rumbled from the darkness, the sound grated against his ears until he sucked in a breath and froze in place. Turning his head wildly to try and pin point the sound and where it was coming from.
In the path in front of him, a shadow detached itself, for a moment his mind refused to register what it was, he was looking down towards the ground at about what he figured would be dog level. Instead he saw two broad paws come into the light, the claws casting a slight sheen even as the toes flexed against the earth. His head jerked back and he took a step backwards as his gaze went higher and higher up until he saw the line of the thickly furred head outlined by the dark blue of the sky. Eyes gleaming down as the low growl trickled out again and there was just enough light to see the ivory gleam of fangs, each canine as long as his finger.
Jake crouched down, going still enough that his calves ached at the position, his eyes widening at the sight. For a moment he tried to make sense of it, half convinced he was staring at a bush, hell he almost laughed at himself, convincing himself he wasn't staring at what his mind kept screaming he was seeing. Not until it moved, the body dropping down to four legs, so close that he was able to see the short blunt fingers. And they were fingers, curling into the dirt before lifting up and dropping down again, the paws spreading open almost double in size as the low growl spilled out again and the hackles began to lift upwards.
"Fuck...me..." He swore under his breath sharply, only to hear the growl crack louder and the teeth snap the air at the sound of his voice.
He had only a few second to process what it was before the massive furred creature launched itself forward with the jaws parted open. The frozen state he'd been in, half disbelief and half a surge of fear broke itself when he saw it coming. Dropping down and kicking out his legs in an attempt to catch the beast in the throat with the curve of his boot only to feel the impact of several hundred pounds of muscle and fur slamming against him. His foot dug into the fur even as he felt the paw-hands pushing in against his chest. A hot wash of breath hit against his face, the scent of blood and musk hitting him until he let out a sharp cough.
Jake reached his hands up to grip against the neck, curling his fingers into deep fur, his booted foot digging against the chest trying to force the creature back. Jaws snapped near his face, the teeth clicking together close enough he had to pull his head back to push against the ground. He let out his own snarl and freed up a hand to suddenly strike out, his balled fist catching the creature on the muzzle bruising his knuckles before a low growl erupted again. This time he could feel the deep sound spill out of the chest, his eyes staring into strangely intelligent orbs as they glared down at him and deliberately a paw moved up and the claws dug into his shirt and yanked.
"Gerroff me!" He snapped out, his fist coming up again, striking out harder before he let out a hoarse cry as he felt a hot stab of pain. The claws shredded the side of his shirt and caught against his unprotected skin, raking through it until he felt the warm trickle of blood. Fear welled up in his throat, jesus how deep was that? He twisted his body and drew up his other leg to shove both boots right into the beasts chest and gave a shove that sent him pushing out from under the hot thick furred body.
+++
The werewolf padded along the human, hidden in the shadows and snuffed the air tasting the creatures emotions on his tongue. The pale eyes sized the male up, not so powerful or as impressive as his own form, the skin hardly what he would consider something able to stop even a sharp branch let alone a predators fangs. He smelled male, entirely so, and also dimly of female and anger, the faint scents making him twitch his nose and slip further down the path that the human was following. So silent he didn't even stir the leaves up under him when he passed through them.
It didn't matter to him if the human was male or female, he wanted to possess him, claim him, in all the long years had had been ruled by the moon hunger for meat and the hunt had consumed him. Desire for it to the point of ruthless savagery, human, animal, it didn't matter. Before tonight had he crossed the males path he would have played with him, toyed with him, taunted and chased him down before eating him and savoring each bite offered. Ahhh but tonight, the silver furred beast felt his blood coursing hot through his veins until unabashedly his sheath had parted showing just a sliver of blood red cock. Anticipation, weather he chose to keep the human or not, it would give him release.
He waited until the man had come around the bend of the path, almost to the point where the scents of humans were thickest. The well worn trails that he and his mate must have walked, where he would know the territory better and he let out a warning growl, the thick sound that froze the man in place before he reared up on his paws and towered high above him, looking down his long muzzle at the furless creature. Contempt in his eyes, contempt for whatever memories still remained of once being one of them rather than the powerful creature he had become. His lips curled back to show his fangs, all of them catching the moonlight.
The human lacked in every way to the wolf's eyes, he had not fur or fang, not tail nor bulk to make him a threat. For a moment he felt the hunger stir for food rather then mating, and he dropped down to all fours with a dull thud, the muscles rippling under his hide as he locked his eyes on the male throat. He launched himself with a speed that surpassed a normal wolf, his weight coming behind him as his jaws spread and his eyes ran red with the need to feel that soft flesh under them. Ready to complete the movement with a single snap to end the humans life before the boot shoved against his chest and he snarled out his rage and strained against it.
He'd give the human that, he fought, the fist connected with his muzzle and made his jaws clack shut for a moment and he strained forward again. One of his broad paws slipping up to curl against the cloth, the need for food pushed back down under a primal desire to conquer and take. Jake's hits against his muzzle enraging and arousing him both as he let his claws hook against the material and slice down, his claws parting the muscle until he scented the hot sweet scent of blood and his head jerked down. His tongue extending to try and lap against the side before the boots slammed home and forced him back.
His estimation rose as the man scrambled back, twisting around and he charged forward again, the creature of moonlight snapping down to grip his hips and felt his fangs piercing the material and into his upper thigh. The trickle of blood on his tongue even as the wounds burned and flooded with spasming pain, driving his saliva into the wound so that it slimed against the jeans. Forcing it past the blood to enter the man's blood stream before he yanked down, his teeth leaving twin wounds in the skin as he starting twisting his head and ripping the denim in his jaws.
His girth started to push out of his heavy sheath, parting the leathery opening and guard hairs to reveal the slimy tapered tip and the first drop of precum. His breathing coming faster as the hands shoved and hit against his head making him flatten his ears and eyes ignoring the attempts to drive him away. Hot male scent, fear scent, blood scent, driving him mad as he lunged forward and his claws hooked into the pants and yanked them off, tearing scratches down the sides as they clothing tangled itself down against the shoes unable to pull off them. He didn't need them all the way off, he didn't care as he snapped his teeth out again, pinching and piercing the skin higher up on the back.
The werewolf finally gripped the shirt, leaving a welt over the mans back as he twisted his head and started shaking it back and forth savagely. Jerking the man as the boot covered legs kicked and slammed against his chest, the noises he made didn't make any sense all he knew was the hot scent of blood and flesh together made him snarl and shudder. His stomach rippling as more of his girth pushed out, the dark red turning into a violet-crimson, veined and glassy smooth and he lunged forward again. This time his hips dipped and grazed himself right over the lower leg leaving a glittering hot trail of his scent, HIS scent, the rush of possessiveness ran through him. His neck hunching and his eyes casting about, this was his, his mate, his and no one elses. He only had to lay claim to what belonged to him.
++
Jake let out a sharp scream of pain as the wolfs jaws closed against his upper thigh, the needle sharp teeth piercing into his skin, but the true shock was the sudden jerking twists of the head. The pulls that jerked against his jeans and made him twist his hand to batter at the tapered head with one hand trying to drive him off. Each tug tore through his skin and a sudden flush of warm ran through him, a fever that ran along his spine and left him hissing out a breath. The scalding fire that for a moment ran along his veins before he felt the material of his pants ripped down his legs leaving his ass bare.
"Stupid..sonuvabitch.." He cried out and his boot caught against the chest before the grip of the jaws moved, the animal worrying his clothing as he was flung back and forth. The material holding for a moment before tearing over his chest only to be flung to the side by the creature. Jake fought tooth and nail, kicking and punching at the jaw for his life. Sure the next grip of the teeth would crunch his bones before he felt something hot, wet, and hard dragging against his leg. Shit, blood. He was bleeding down the leg before it pushed harder and left a trail.
"Fuck!" He spat out as he felt a hot splash of something against his leg and understanding flooded him, the wolf wasn't trying to kill him. It was trying to fuck him! The fur ground against his back as the jaws snapped out and what he had been waiting for happened, they caught against the curve of his neck and dug down hard enough to sink in. He felt the trickle of blood dragging down his neck, even as that rush of feverish heat trailed down his spine and through his veins making him hiss out again and shudder. His back shoving against the furred chest as he jerked an elbow back to try and catch him in the gut, the sudden hot feel of the cock pushing against his upper thigh and ass sending a fresh wave of adrenaline through him. He was NOT going to be fucked by some animal in the forest!
Jake felt the sudden grip of the short fingers curling against his hip, yanking him back so his muscles shifted and hardened, straining to get free. A few curses slipping from his lips, grunting when the jaws gripped harder against the back of his neck a twisting turn, almost as if the beast was trying to warn him of something. His body shuddered as the wet feel pushed up against the curve of his ass and the hips jerked a few times, the splatter of wet sticky pre rolled down along the curve of his inner leg until the sharper jabs sent the tip smacking against the curve of his ass. He could feel the hard aroused flesh, it was far firmer then his own erection, as if a bone lined the girth. He only had another moment to shove his weight back trying to topple the beast down before he let out an almost scream, the hot slippery tip wedged itself against his anal ring and started to pry him open.
+++
The wolf pushed his greater weight down, keeping it grinding against the humans back while the furless creature struggled and used hands and legs alike to try and stop him. Normally the treatment would have broken him, make him close his jaws to end the writhing life. Not this time, the feel of bare skin being pushed against him, the heat that rose from the man's form made him start to breath heavier. Blasts of it hitting against the exposed neck that he gripped in his jaws while his haunches spread to either side of pinned thighs. Angling them up in a bid to try and find the opening, though for a moment he instinctively jerked lower, jabbing and splattering the back of the balls with a hot wash of precum before pushing upwards, grazing over the taint.
A low growl spilled out, frustration mounting as the cool air wrapped around his cock, trying to push a bit higher up until he felt the first velvety caress of something tight and puckered. His bushy tail swinging up behind him in victory before his muscles rippled along his haunches and he drove in, using his weight and his claws digging into the hips to force the human back against him. Straining him open wider and wider until the tapered tip managed to spread him open, his growl turned into a soft whine of pleasure at the first tight grip. Pumping out hot spills of precum, running in deeper before bucking his hips forward again.
The second buck edged more of the crimon-violet shaft inwards, almost impossibly tight as the human beneath him let out sharp noises and he could hear the fingers scrambling trying to pull himself away. He only hunched his back and started to shove in sharper motions, each time a few more inches sank inside of the straining opening. Glorious, it seemed to be milking around him, squeezing and suckling as each spasm alternately clenched down and relaxed. The massive wolf managing half of himself before dragging backwards, letting the tip almost spill out before bucking forward again. This time with enough force to overfill Jake's body.
+++
Jake clenched his eyes shut, letting out a hoarse scream as the first few inches drove inside of him, he could almost feel him ready to tear around the girth. Clamping down those muscles, trying to push the massive cock out of his body, only to feel the hips slamming down harder forcing it to go almost impossibly deep. His lips spread open as he lets out a harsh gasping noise, his fingers gouging furrows in the earth while he tried to pull himself away. Nothing was helping him, nothing was stopping the beast from taking his pleasure. He even heard the breathy whine of pleasure a moment before the claws dug into his hips and dragged him backwards towards the furred haunches.
Wet, so wet, he could feel dribbling precum flooding his passage and marking his inner walls with a slimy trail that managed to be forced out around the joining. The thrusts started to come faster, driving inwards until the large wolf forced his head downwards, the jaws panting heavily against the back of his neck. The warmth of his blood tacky against his skin, the small thinks building in discomfort as the weight pressed down against him and started to hammer in sharp brutal thrusts. The movements clapping the inner thighs against his ass, each time threatening to go deeper, forcing sharp grunts out of his throat. He couldn't take any more, it was too much, the animal was going to break him!
Yet no matter how hard the wolf thrust inside of him, no matter how roughly he was driven he didn't break. Already the wolf's bite was starting to change him, not even realizing it was happening subtle shifts let the creature pull back on his hips, for a moment his passage strained, trying to protest as he felt the thick lump of the base threatening to push in and he let out a cry jerking his head up, almost cracking his head back against the silver furred one that loomed over him. The jaws suddenly releasing and he felt a brush of a hot tongue against his neck, the harsh sounds of panting as time and again that bulge slammed against his abused opening.
The feel of the glassy smooth hot cock rubbing inside of him made him react, pushing over a spot inside of him that made him start to twist and writhe with sudden jolts of pleasure. His cock beginning to fill out and harden against his stomach, the spongy tip grazing against his skin and his hips giving a shuddering thrust forward. Jake's eyes squeezed tightly shut, doing his best to keep himself steady, to center himself, but it was all he could do to stop a groan of pleasure from going past his lips.
+++
The wolf twisted his lips back, his jaws spread and tongue spilling out from between the white curved canines. Sucking in each breath as he felt himself delving deep enough that his knot was bumping roughly and grinding trying to force it inwards. The haze of desire rushing over him, the thick male human scent of the one below him starting to change, a sharper musk of lupine that he could pick out. The head tilted back slightly, ears falling back against his head as he let himself go, releasing all control into the moment.
The swollen softly furred orbs bumped and slapped against the males, jostling and tumbling against them each time his loins slammed down with a muffled thud of flesh on fur. He could feel his desire starting to build deep inside of his stomach, he wanted this, his lips twisting in a feral snarl as he barely allowed an inch to pull out before he was driving forward again. Even the added spice of the males arousal under him just coaxed him on, turning that masculine musk female in his mind, god if this human was only a bitch it would be perfect.
The first shudder trailed down his hips as he felt his knot start to swell, nudging against the spread ass crease and hitting with bruising force. He was vainly trying to spread it open to accept him, the furred balls drawing up tight against his inner thighs, the sac wrinkling with the effort to churn the rich seed. He cast his head further back, and a low feral howl burst from his lips as his hips shuddered, his knot swelling and nearly tripling in size against the abused curved rump. The tip of him twitching, pulsing as the vein that ran along the slick girth starting to swell outwards a moment before he flooded the channel, hot gouts of his cum erupting from him.
++
Jake's body shuddered under the final sharp pounding thrusts, his straining ass clamping down tightly as he fought off his climax. The idea of cumming around the animalistic cock helping to stave it off as best he could, but the pounding base kept driving forward against him. Trying to pry him open, his anal ring clenching down to stop it, soon feeling it engorging and spreading open until it was pushing his cheeks apart. His entire body twisted and a tremor ran down his back, feeling, not just hear, the vibration of the long howl. The triumphant cry of conquest as the cock swelled larger and started to pulse.
He groaned out, biting his bottom lip as the first hot wash splashed out from the beast, flooding into him in a scalding wash that seemed to spread through every inch of his passage. His body struggling to accept it, he could feel the vein bloating with the virile load just before each new splatter hit against him and the hips ground forward against him. The push rocking him a bit more and he felt and heard the wet noise of cum being dribbled out from his passage, the shudder running through his spine. His cock resting hard against his belly while he felt his arousal ebbing back, but not leaving. He tried to ignore the desire to grip himself and finish the job.
The first shudder that rocked him was a surprise, it wasn't a movement of desire or cold, his muscles started to tighten and clench up before relaxing again. Feeling another slow grind of the wolf behind him sparked another shudder, the muscles twitching along his back as heat started to pulse through his veins and he felt his walls rippling and trying to clench down to pull and suckle more of the syrupy seed into his body. There was a low chuff above him, the sound strangely affectionate before the tongue ran up against his neck and the weight shifted. His cry spilling out as he felt the long violet-red inches of the wolf's cock tugging from him. Sliding free with a slippery spill of seed that ran down along the curve of his balls.
+++
The beast tilted his head down, watching his new mate start to shudder and twitch, the muscles on the back moving and he licked over his nose. He knew the first signs of the Change, the way the man's head jerked back and he let out a surprised sound. A deep murr filled his throat at the idea of seeing what sort of wolf this one would become, even though his desire had been satiated once, it wasn't ready to let him go so quickly. He lowered his head to let his tongue slide against the curve of the pink cheek with a low chuffing noise, despite the bliss of the squeezing walls wrapped around him he started to pull back.
He felt the channel clamping down as he dragged his girth backwards, suppressing a whine of pleasure at that final stroke of smooth flesh around himself. His paws dropped back down onto the ground beneath him as he fell to all fours naturally and licked along the curve of his muzzle as the moonlight seemed to wrap around the naked and messy form. Able to see the strain he'd put on the anal ring and even more, the hardened cock under him and he fluffed up his thick ruff with pleasure at that. Oh yes, he'd find out that that arousal would carry over, and then the wolf would be ready for another go.
+++
Jake dropped down onto the ground, the moon seemed to burn against his back as if he were naked under the noon sunlight. It soothed the aches on his hips and back, the slashed marks of his 'lover' that was left against his skin and when the wolf backed away he stood up. The movement too fast, he was left swaying back and forth as his head swirled and he stumbled forward almost falling down again. He couldn't see the flesh rippling and sliding over his wounds, closing and sealing them, his head twisted to look at Silver. At least that's what he called the wolf in his own mind, Silver.
It sat there with a blatant display of his red cock, his haunches spread as the jutting knotted shaft still drooled semen down onto the ground and along his own girth. The pale eyes watching intently, though he made no move to try and stop Jake from bolting. Not that he could, oh god it felt as if the warmth was flowing into him and the first slight cramp ran along his belly and he fell down into a crouch. His naked back arched as his hands moved to the ground again. It ached, it tingled, it felt as if hundreds of bugs were creeping over his skin making his hair stand on end.
He cast his head backwards and spread his lips open, breathing faster as the heat built up inside of him and his eyes closed. Then he felt it, the rush of heat that made him feel as if he were flushed and hot and his lips curled back showing his canines thickening and curling downwards into a pair of fangs. His tongue brushing against them and he jerked a hand up to touch his face, feeling the fangs with one finger tip as the rest of his teeth started to change. Sharpening in the back and his entire mouth began to alter it's shape in answer to the changing fangs, pushing outwards as the bridge of his nose seemed to lengthen and his lips darkened.
His eyes nearly crossed as the muzzle blossomed along his face, growing slender and longer as his nose broadened and darkened. Distracted by the obvious change in front of his eyes, he didn't realize that his ears were starting to change as well. Not until, instinctively, he flattened them against his head and his hands went up to feel them lengthening and growing tapered. He couldn't feel his skin! They were fuzzed with short fur, his fingers clutching at them while the change started to run through his body and his eyes started to sharpen and grow paler by the moment. Changing into a rich amber color as the night that had been holding shadows erupted into a pale light, not even the underbrush was hidden from his gaze.
Jake's body contorted and twisted trying to see himself, standing up before a low growl made him go down again. The half-wolfish face twisted to stare at Silver while the wolf sprawled down on his belly and the tongue lolled out for all the world in a lupine grin. He opened his lips to curse at the creature and almost fell back as a snarl of his own erupted from his throat, and his tongue thinned down growing longer and a darker red. Spreading out until he could lick his own nose with it, running against the dark leathery expanse.
The chill of the air slowly lost it's bite, he looked down as the fuzz of dark fur started to spread over his chest, blossoming while his body seemed to grow and his fingers ached. Staring down at them, the dark fuzz didn't reach down over them, they were still pale, still...no they weren't human. He brought one up to his eye closer and saw white fur spreading along his wrist and the back of his hand, his fingers drawing in closer and growing shorter, thicker. Rubbing them together as his flat dull nails grew dark and thick, curling into claws just as menancing as Silver's were. Thick padding running along his finger tips and right along the palm of his hand, growing tougher.
The fur thickened, not just a fuzz, it grew lush and heavy over him until it ran along his neck and over his chest. His ears finally moving to the top of his head and picked up the subtle panting breath of the male so close behind him, and his changed nose picked up the sharp spice of male musk and sex on the air. The fur ran down his back and a sudden pressure and popping sensation made him twist about as a thick brushy tail spilled down behind him. Plush and full as it moved independently of his own will, curling down and between his legs with his fear.
He was rocked forward as his legs changed, his knees drawing in closer to his body, moving upwards until he felt his ankle lengthening. His hands falling to the ground, assuming a paw like stance that felt more natural then standing upright as the tips of his feet and toes formed broad powerful paws. Claws curling down as the padding thickened under his foot, toughening against the bare earth under him. He didn't even think about what else might change, didn't think about what was happening, not until a shudder of need rolled through him. His eyes going down to his still very humanesque cock.
The mushroom shaped tip changed first, turning tapered and slender, far more like the shape of a dogs then a humans. The sensations flooded him as the skin darkened into a more red coloration and he whined out, his long tongue rolling out of his tongue as it started to thicken towards the base, a thick roll of furred skin forming just it. A sheath, oh god he had a sheath. He whined and his hips shuddered and gave a slight thrust, a clear drop of precum beading right at the top before spilling towards the ground. The dark fur even started to run over his warm balls, making them grown fuller.
Jake almost relaxed, his body started to calm down before something completely unexpected happened and he yelped out and twisted his entire body almost turning towards his tail. Something hot was rushing through his belly, something was changing and his nose started to twitch at the hot male scents in the air and whined out in reaction to them. He couldn't even see to realize what had happened to him.
+++
Silver's eyes drank in the sight of the changing human in front of him, the sight of the fur covering his form and the warm scent of wolf on the air chasing away the human smell. His tail thudded against the ground in silent approval as he took in the newly formed werewolf. The fur dark as the midnight sky, so glossy the moonlight gleamed against it and frosted the tip of the fur almost silver. The paws a deep white forming an upside down V right at the crux of the elbow and knees, like Jake had walked through newly fallen snow that had clung to his fur. Oddly, there was a perfect splashed patch of fur against his chest and a matching set behind each ear, flashing in the light and lending him an almost roguish appearance.
He let his new mate take stock of himself, a pleased rumble in his throat as the shaft changed into a knotted girth that twitched and held hard. The scent of aroused human fading into the more intoxicating musk of a male wolf, and something else. His head lifted up higher and drew in a deep full breath of air, filtering it through, and then he tasted it. The sharp spice of she-wolf, hot and teasing so that his hackles raised higher all the way to his tail while he watched Jake twist and turn about. The scent just growing and he padded forward with a low rumbling chuff, his ears up and head held high. Still a bit larger than the former human as he slipped up close enough to brush the base of his nose right against the base of his tail.
+++
Jake let out a sharp whine as the nose pushed up against the base of his tail and then snarled in rage, the hell if he was going to let Silver rape him all over again. He twisted around and snapped his teeth, showing all of them as his mind began to slowly slip more into a lupine one, his hackles raising up as he shifted his weight on his paws and snapped the air again. To his surprise Silver just backed away for a moment and then started to pad around him again, trying to edge towards his haunches. He twisted around again and tucked his tail between his legs tightly before whining out.
The plush soft fur brushed up against something sensitive, swollen, and sent a shiver up his spine. Distracting him just long enough for the dark muzzled werewolf to snake his head down and nose the tail up, a velvety tongue lashed up behind his balls, dragging over..over..SOMETHING. He whined and shuddered as his new nose picked up a fresh scent, sweet and feminine and full of need. His ears flattened against his head before he leaped back to bite against Silver's haunch to drive him back. The sudden realization that he wasn't wholly male anymore coming on him, he could feel the thick spade shaped folds behind his balls.
Silver let out another low chuff, his eyes gleaming and he could see the knot had shrunk down leaving the glistening red cock jutting out still. He had a moment to brace himself before the larger male leapt and slammed against his side, one large paw pushed up against his hip and turning his heavily furred shoulder towards Jake's head. The weight pushed against him as the head pushed down again and started to lap under the tail, dragging over the enflamed folds with slow sweeps of the silken tongue. Rubbing them until he snarled with fear at his clenching belly and twisted his head to nip at the thick silver furred male.
+++
Silver growled approval, the female didn't just raise tail to him, no his new mate fought and snapped at him, driving him back. The age old foreplay of testing wills, the right to breed, to mate, to prove his genes strong enough to sire him full of cubs. His tail remained high as the ebony wolf distracted himself with the touch of his tail. Just enough that he had time to sneak a taste, the dewy nectar gathering on his tongue making him jerk his hips forward, his cock spilling out a few strands of precum.
Jake's snapping jaws drove him back again and he fluffed up his fur, rumbling in desire and pleasure as he shifted his weight towards his haunches. When he leapt forward he didn't try to crash the dark wolf to the ground, his paw pushed her down and he kept his shoulder to him, ready for the snapping jaws. He needed, wanted, lusted after that taste again! His dark muzzle pushing under the tail to bath over the plump sweet folds, dragging between them and parting them with his tongue tip to graze over the pink inner lining gently. The gentle strokes coaxing more of the slick wetness as he felt the snapping teeth and snarls of anger.
The silver wolf didn't stop his ministrations, he wanted to possess and breed, even when the teeth grazed his shoulder harder then a love nip he only grunted and rumbled back towards the newly made herm before his tongue plunged inwards. Forcing it's way just into her body so that the snapping jaws stopped and he heard a whining sound as the herm felt his tongue tip curling against the barrier to his body. Stroking the virginity and the hot moist breath washed over the mons with building desire before his head pulled back and his other paw lifted up to grip her hips with his paws.
+++
Jake felt the tongue working over his feminine sex, curling and twisting against the folds sending spasms of pleasure through his body. His paws shifting on the ground and felt himself growing slicker, his stomach tense and wanting even as he tried to drive the male away. Snapping at the fur, tugging at it, snarling warnings. But suddenly the tongue was pushing into him! Thick, spreading the outer lips open wide as it started to push against something inside of him and he whined out, feeling his legs locking instinctively and what before he had thought of with anger and fear. He felt his mind thinking of that heavy cock until his tail twitched slightly curling to one side.
That was his mistake, that moment of weakness, paws suddenly gripped against either side of his hips and he tried to twist around and bolt, but the very male weight was sliding over him. His four legs holding in place as the male scent flooded his nose and made him part his lips and pant shallowly, his lips still curled back in a snarl. His head turned and he managed to grip the fur against Silver's scruff and twist trying to yank him off, but the male only rumbled in a strange purr like fashion. Was he approving of this?
Paws gripped around his waist, clutching against him hard and holding him still as the muzzle and head pushed down against his neck. Licking over the dark fur and making his hackles raise up, his tail struggling to pull back down before he felt the slide of the slippery red girth bumping up against his inner hips again. Jostling against his balls until he felt his own cock respond, the precum drooling from his tip almost constantly as the arousal started to build. His balls ached, he wanted to release, he wanted to let himself go. The newly roused feminine side WANTED this, craved it, made him twist and whine in place finally releasing Silver's neck.
The tip nudged right against his swollen folds, he felt the precum sliding and his own wetness mixing together as the paws clutched right under him. Almost bumping against his hanging lupine cock before the pressure started, the slender tip prying the outer folds apart to wrap around the tip before gliding towards that silken opening. His eyes snapped open wide and his growl cracked out, a sound of fear and anger both as it started to push and the hips rocked behind him. Finding the hymen that protected the newly formed passage as it bumped and rubbed against it, putting pressure against it that made him ache and cry out.
The deep rumbling purr kept up, small growls and he had a moment of feeling the wolf tense on his back before the pressure built to the point that he yelped out, the tip spearing forward in a sharp well aimed jabbed as he ripped open that barrier. Spreading the virginal inner folds open, and he hunched his hips, his tail jerking. For a moment it was just a burning rush of pain as his sex was penetrated, his channel spread open and the virgin muscles clenched down trying to grip around the cock. The male held still a moment, only the first three inches of his cock resting inside of him, he felt the trickle of precum inside of him making him shudder.
The hips then drew backwards, dragging until the tip popped free with a lewd noise and hunched forward again against him. The short thrusts until he found the passage again and bucked forward. Jake cried out a sharp squeal as his newly made passage was spread open, Silver sinking all the way in until he couldn't take anymore. He jerked and twitched under him, snapping his jaws angrily at the feel of the thick inches straining the Y shaped folds all the way until the thicker base pushed against her. The thrust thoroughly removing every trace of the former humans virginity and his cock lurched under him responding to the gliding thrust.
+++
Silver groans out in pleasure at the first embrace around his cock, the silky wet glide of the cunny wrapping around him as he slammed in deep. A feral motion as his back hunched and his paws gripped and scrabbled to hold against Jake's hips and tug him back against his body. His ears twitching at the yelping noises, and licked over the neck before dragging his hips back and savored the way the untried passage clamped and suckled around his girth. The dark red of his cock gleaming wetly as he pulled until his tip nearly slipped out before bucking forward.
His hips starting pounding in sharp short motions, taking the newly made wolf as if he were a feral. The sharp short thrusts thudding against the curved dark hips while his breath panted against his neck, already the dribbling preseed was making it's way into the slender passage, marking it with his scent. His jaws going open to grip against the dark scruff while watching and feeling the struggles under him. Despite the struggles the scent of aroused bitch filled his nose, mingling with aroused male, he knew beneath the dark furred body the male was reacting to him.
He could feel it in the way the walls grew slicker and wetter, his red girth forcing the wetness out around him time and again as his balls slapped forward to jostle the other males. His breath ruffling the thick dark fur time and again, rubbing and stroking himself inside the passage that seemed to mold around him as the yelps of pain started to fade away under him. The herm growing silent except for the short breathy whines that had nothing to do with pain.
+++
Jake shuddered, the first series of thrusts were brutal, sharp, fast. The pain flooding his body as the girth drove in and out, tugging at his outer folds and making him yelp out each time the wolf slammed back in. The tip going deep enough that he could feel it in that burning sensitive part in his belly, the rubbing and the stroking soothing the ache inside of him. Calming him even as he started to let the pain fade away the pleasure was starting to build. Each thrust seemed to find places inside of him he couldn't imagine having, pulling against them and stroking back over them.
He dropped his head and lolled his tongue out with a breathy whine, he felt himself growing wetter, his walls clutching and pulling around the girth each time it sank into his body before feeling it pulling back out again. His claws dug into the ground while he braced his hind legs and started to push back against the male, feeling his cock hardening and growing thicker, and even more strangely pressure growing around the base while he panted sharply and felt the sudden thrust that sank each inch of the other wolf's cock into him.
He yelped out in shock as the tip burrowed all the way up against something inside of him, some barrier, his cervix before pulling back. The hot growling breath near his neck coming faster as time and again Silver hilted himself inside of the tender passage, the thickened base starting to pop lewdly in and out of him. The splatter of his own arousal matted the fur along his thighs while he felt his muscles tense up, Jake bracing himself as the knot sank in and struggled to pull back out. Oh god it was thick, almost too thick, tugging and pulling until his outer lips spread birthing the base before it was burrowing back in again.
He lost himself in the moment, forgot he'd been human, all he knew was the pleasure that was threatening to overwhelm him. The knot forced itself back in with a brutal thrust of the hips, a popping noise and suddenly it swelled open, growing larger and larger until Jake let out a startled sound as his own cock was swelling. The base ached and the knot inflated until it was throbbing under his belly and his hips curved down trying to thrust, tugging at the knot locked inside of him. The tip pushing right against the opening of his cervix.
The first splatter of his seed erupted and he felt it splashing against his chest, howling out his pleasure as it shuddered through him. Pulsing contractions ran along his passage as he milked around the thick feral cock within him instinctively, the legs gripping around him tugged him back close as Silver's balls pulled up again. His breathing turned into a snarl before the dribbling of hot semen erupted from his tip inside of his new mate, the hot rush flooding the passage, filling it and pushing into the tender opening of the cervix.
The grey wolf's hips jerked back and forth, tugging at his knot while Jake dropped his head down and tongue lolled out. His cock kept twitching and spilling more cum beneath him, pooling under his body, even as the larger male forced the virile seed into that fertile expanse of the newly made womb. His hips grinding and jerking for a moment before the weight went limp over his back, the paws hanging down on either side while the chest heaved up and down. His balls twitching with each new eruption of the thick gouts of seed.
+++
Silver waited for a moment, catching his breath as he did his best to impregnate his new 'female' his body relaxing as all the pent up desire and need washed out of him. Slowly sliding to one side from the ebony back and swinging his hind leg up to move over the haunches until they stood rump to rump. A gash of red showing between the swollen folds where his cock joined them and his tail wagged in pride.
He turned his head back to watch the panting male, the tremors that rolled down those elegant white paws. Jake would come to accept this, in time, even now he could feel the way the inner walls suckles and pulled, drawing in more and more of his seed each time his tip splashed out more. Filling the womb, if not today, then thenext, one day his seed would take root in that belly and cause it to swell. Cause it to strain with his cubs. The dark red tongue lapped over his muzzle at the very thought of seeing her in that state.
+++
Jake's mind blanked, anger, relief, pleasure all rolling together as he kept feeling warm splashes in his stomach as the wolf came. He tried to pull forward only to yelp a little as the knot held him firmly joined to his rapest. His tail drooping to the side as his jaws parted and he le tout a breathy whine. His cock remaining hard under him, splattering cum against the ground in an echo of what was happening inside of his deflowered body. Could he get pregnant? Was that even possible? Or was he just some strange hybrid of male and female that would offer pleasure to the male in the offering of the spade shaped folds.
He couldn't go back to his girlfriend like this! He couldn't go home, he was stuck. Stuck not just as a wolf, but half female and at the mercy of the beast that was currently panting behind him. Already that part of him was doing it's best to soothe those worries, the satisfaction filling him at a successful mating and just as he might have shoved that thought away movement from behind was felt. A long red tongue started to lap around the abused vaginal lips, Silver lapped around his own cock while he soothed the aching folds and let out a deep rumble of satisfaction. He had found his mate, his own, and with a start Jake realized some part of him didn't want to bolt and run. The seed soothing the ache deep inside of him into a form of contentment.
He was a wolf, he thought while the silken tongue bathed and stroked around his folds making him jerk and shudder in a rush of pleasure. Whining out softly to the large silver beast as he settled down to wait, instinct telling him it would be a long while until the males knot shrunk enough to let her free. He was a wolf now, but perhaps...it was what he was meant to be.
Do you enjoy my stories? If you do and would like to think about tipping. It encourages me to write more and if you include a note on what you enjoy most I'll strive to make more stories with that sort of theme.
https://www.paypal.com/cgi-bin/webscr?cmd=_s-xclick&hosted_button_id=ENYW546FKUK7G