The Meeting
#1 of The Pup
-------Note-------
This is my first ever attempt at
1) Writting a story as a Furry
2) Writting a sex scene
So this will probably suck a little. But if you can bear with me and give me some pointers, I'm sure I can make something half-way decent eventually. And yes, I am using one the single most overused themes ever, deal with it. So, on with the "Show"
A Meeting
Alan growled in frustration as his laptop froze for the hundreth time that night. It seemed that the closer his deadline got, the more his stupid computer acted up. He watched for a minute as the blue wheel slowly spiralled, doing absolutly nothing helpful it seemed. The office around him was nearly silent, except for the hum of the machines that were still running, and the tapping of his pen against the desktop. The black words on his screen leered at him mockingly, the rushed mistakes now glaringly obvious. Eventually the machine decided to work for another few minutes. Throwing care to the wind Alan merely saved to document and shut down the Laptop. In his mind he said he'd finish it tomorrow, but realistically he wouldn't touch that machine ever again, he definitly owed himself an upgrade, especially after the last expose he had run for the paper.
As usual the streets were deserted but for the rolling debris that had built up from the last thunderstorm and had yet to be cleaned up. Alan shrugged his coat further up on his shoulders, a vain attempt to drive off the biting winter chill that had already begun to seep in through his skin. Not really tired, he decided to head to the 24 hour gym down the road from his apartment. He stopped at his home for a few minutes to collect his gear. After slipping his worn key into the equally worn lock and twisting, he pushed the door open, but was suprised when it jammed suddenly. Struggling through the gap, he looked down to see a thick envelope half-crushed underneath the door. Puzzled he bent and quckly retrieved it, swinging the door open gently once the obstruction was removed. Flipping it over, he soon finished what the door had started and removed the envelope. Inside was, coincidentally enough, a complimentary gym membership, however it was for a new gym that was opening a couple of blocks in the opposite direction. Figuring that saved money was worth trying it out, he decided to go ahead. In a minute he had his sports bag slung over his shoulder and was ready to go, carefully he slid the letter and the accompanying forms that were required into his bag, trying not to damage them anymore than they already were.
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Alan gazed up at the monolithic structure in front of him. The place was certainly a step-up from the place he normally went to work-out. The entire front was sheathed in white granite slabs and glass. Bemused, Alan stepped through the automatic doors and walked up the the blond guy at reception. Blondie looked up and smiled as he heard him come in.
"Hello there, what can I do for you?" He asked as Alan hefted his bag up onto the counter.
"I got this letter in the mail today, and I was wondering if I could redeem the trial membership?" Alan asked, retrieving the papers from his bag. Blondie took the papers and began typing into the computer in front of him, occassionally asking him the typical questions, name, address and so on so forth. After ten minutes he was handed a membership card and Blondie led him him through the swinging doors set into the wall beside the counter. The main gym area was just as high-class as the outside. Unexpectedly there was a number of people working out, even at this late time. Normally when he worked out this late, there was only ever one other person there.
"Changing rooms are through there," Blondie said pointing to two corridors set side-by-side, one for men and one for women. Alan thanked him and walked through the one with the man sybol above it, not noticing that the other corridors symbol looked slightly odd...
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Gasping, Alan slumped down over the railing of the treadmill, his legs literally shaking from the strain. Despite his exhaustion, Alan was quite happy with himself, a 5 mile run in half-an-hour wasn't too bad for a local news reporter for a small time newspaper. Most of the time he rarely got to walk further than the 2 miles from his office to his house in the morning and back in the evening. Suddenly he noticed te silence and realised that he was alone in the workout area. Everyone else had seemingly packed up for the night. Wiping his face with his towel he stumbled over to the locker rooms. Tiredly he undressed and stepped into the showers, then quietly cussed and returned for his shower gel. He sighed with pleasure as the luke-warm water cascaded over his sweat-drenched body, efficiently easing the stiffening muscles. So caught up in his post-workout shower and the relaxation it was causing, he didn't notice the slightly sweet smell coming off of the water, that is until he began to feel light-headed. Confused he slipped on the tiles and fell onto one off his knees. The pain hadn't even hit him before the world exploded into a series of coloured bubbles and he fell fully into unconciousness.
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Alan awoke to feeling of someone tightening a series of leather straps around his wrists and legs. Groggily he struggled for a minute before someone tapped him lightly on the forehead and shushed him. He tried to focus on their face but his vision was still blurry and they were wearing some form of black gas mask. He barely noticed as an IV was inserted into his arm, though he certainly noticed the warmth it soon began to spill into his arm. He tried to speak, to call out, anything, but he was quickly silence by a hand, and then some lips on his own. His senses returning to him, he realised that there were two people in the room with him, the one that was making out with him was certainly not the same buff figure with the mask. He blushed as he felt himself began to harden, expertly turned on by the ministration of his captor. Some detached part of him wondered if they knew he was gay, or if this was just some lucky chance, while the rest of him screamed at him to fight back, but even as the original drug wore off, this new concoction robbed him of any strength. Gradually his vision cleared and he realised that the guy making out with his was Blondie. Breaking the kiss, Blondie shifted back a bit.
"Don't worry about anything, you've just been selected for some special workouts," Blondie said, smirking cutely. The larger gu snorted a little as he began checking stats and vitals. Alan stared at him for a few seconds, suddenly realising that his mask, was really a long, furry muzzle. Alan examined the man for a couple more seconds, groggily coming to the conclusion that the man was in fact a black wolf. Detachedly he realised that this should scare him, a lot, but somehow it turned him on even more. Blondie came back into the picture at that point, sliding of his tight work-top, exposing his finely sculpted muscles even more.
"You like what you see?" He asked as he straddled Alan's chest, rubbing his hands up Alan's abs. Alan groaned in arousal, his erection even getting a little painful. He pulled against the strap holding his hands over his head as the burning sensation deepened, not painfully, but to a more fundamental level. Blondie drew him into another kiss as his very skin seemed to tighten with heat. He gasped as the most amazing sensation travelled all over his body, his bones groaned slightly and hundreds of tiny hairs burst out of his skin. All of this however was ignored as he ground his hips against Blondies back.
"Looks like our little puppy wants some treats," Blondie smirked as Alan writhed beneath him, the pleasure almost an agony at this stage, the changes that wracked his body almst ignored. His face slowly pushed out into a muzzle, reminiscent of the unknown captor, however, a little shorter and more stout. The Werewolves watched as Alan's abs burst into a new level of existence. His chest began billowing out, becoming even more defined as his pecs grew to a new level of definition. The fur that was bursting out of him was a light brown, identical in shade to his own hair, though it lightened across his chest and down to his treasure trail where Blondie was driving him wild. Most interesting however, were the changes that he couldn't see, even if he bothered looking. His cock was slowly drawing up his chest, the skin melding with that of his stomach, right up to a few centimetres below his bellybutton. The fur that sprouted here was softer and thinner than the rest. Inside this little skin sheath, his cock grew more pointed, his mushroom head sliding into a slick point as it seperated from his foreskin. Once his cock finished changing, it sprung out of it's new hiding place, slicking his new fur with precum, as well as Blondie's crack. As this was happening, another appendage was forcing it's way out of his tailbone. The new member quickly sprouted into a long tail, and began sprouting hair. This tail began happily thumping the table as Blondie untied Alan's bonds, still grinding against the new Werewolf's furry body. As soon as he was free, Alan grabbed Blondie, all thoughts but those of lust gone from his mind. He practically slammed the now smaller man against the wall and spread his legs with a still growing arm. Blondie slung his arms around his soon-to-be mate's neck and began kissing him again as Alan thrust his hips towards Blondie's rear. After a few missed thrusts Alan hit home and gasped as he entered Blondie. Slowing down he painstakingly pressed into Blondie's ass, taking as tenderly and lovingly as he could, saving the true pounding for when he was properly prepped. Blondie moaned as they kissed again, and Alan violated his inner sanctum. Within few minutes Alan's slick cock was hilted inside of Blondies ass, pulsing in time with his heartbeat, still growing, though whether from arousal, or the changes Alan did not know. He pulled out for a few centimetres and quickly thrust in again, causing Blondies cock to twitch when he hit his prostate. Alan soon got into a steady rhythm, not quite pounding, but still rutting at a quick pace. He was shocked for a second when he felt another persons hand on his ass, having completly forgotten about the first Werewolf in his loving ministrations.
"You'll fit in well, though next time, try not to ignore your Alpha, Pup," He said sliding Alan's tail up with his thumb, the rest of his hand still groping Alan's cheek. Alan's thrusts slowed down for a second as his new Alpha sought his hole. He felt the slick tip press against him lightly. He gasped in a mix of paina and pleasure as the 'Wolf speared his ass in one massive thrust. The Alpha wasted no time allowing Alan to get used to the alien member inside of him, instead he headed straight to flat out pounding, driving his still growing cock into his puppies ass. The momentum from the Alpha's thrusts drove Alan's own cock into Blondies ass, spearing him on every one of the Alpha's thrusts. Within a minute Alan was ready to blow. He felt his cock grow again, almost like a second erection, at the base, suddenly locking him inside Blondie between one forced thrust and the next. Blondie groaned as he came in tandem with Alan, blowing his load all over their chests, even as the Alpha wolf's knot locked him into Alan's ass and Alan filled Blondie with his hybrid cum. Alan collapsed against Blondie, wedging him against the wall, as they respectively rode out their orgasms. Out of habit, Alan tried to jerk his cock out of Blondie's ass, almost collapsing as the pressure caused him to orgasm again, this time barely shooting a thin stream of cum into his mates ass. Blondie laughed at Alan's awkwardness, recognising a trait from other new 'Wolfs.
"How long does this last?" Alan gasped, still leaking cum from his engorged cock. Both Blondie and the Alpha smiled at the regular question.
"A while," They smirked in tandem as Alan panted quietly
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Fin
Afterword: I may add a second part to this, if enough people enjoy my little tale, so please give me all the feedback and critisism that you can think of. As I said, this is my first attempt at something like this and I want to know if I have a skill that's in anyway redeemable.