Feral Love
Author's Note; What was once going to be a rough, filthy, rape and transformation story turned into this pile of romantic mush. My evil side is currently crying in a corner as his ego becomes even more bruised with each passing second. This was written over the course of a few months, so even though I've gone back and revised it a few times I appologize if there are any odd places or inconsistencies. As always, comments and feedback are greatly apreciated, and if you're under 18, don't like hot male on male action, or don't like fuzzy things fucking each other...go away and play outside!
It was a strange October night, the wind was cool and the harvest moon hung high in the sky bathing the land in it's orange light. Chase found it chillingly soothing as he walked down a poorly lit path of the old park. He was there for one reason, an email he got from an old friend;
Chase, meet me in the think spot at the part after midnight, come alone and with old clothes. Don't worry, it'll be fun.
Try not to get lost.
Matt.
The think spot was a recluse area in a wooded walking trail that they had both stumbled on one day while feeling adventurous. It wasn't that hard to find in the daylight, but at night...it was easy to lose your way even if you stayed on the path. Chase had walked to the spot many times, especially at the ladder end of his High School days, he knew the way well. But even with the light from the brilliant moon above, he found it challenging to get his bearings.
As he made his way through the underbrush, hoping that he was going the right way, he pondered on the message that Matt had sent him. Come alone and with old clothes, the hell was that suppose to mean? Probably a game he wanted to play, Matt was always into finding something new to do at strange hours of the day. Frisbee Soccer at 3am for a prime example. But alone? He had his hopes, and prepared for them, but those thoughts were doubt-able...
Try not to get lost. That part was especially informational. He always was a bit of a cynical ass, especially to those he considers close. But Chase knew that he had ways of keeping tabs on people, no doubt he was following him through the woods making sure he didn't stray away. Random noises he heard around him would enforce that thought, though the other question he had to ask would be how Matt would be able to find his way himself. None the less, he obeyed his friend's wishes and pressed on.
With a relieved sigh he arrived at last, a small clearing in the thick brush surrounding a small rock, less than a waist high. The ground was filled with leaves from the trees, their branches reaching like fingers to the silver sphere in the sky. Even at the dead of night the sight and smells of this place sent Chase into a blissful euphoria, cracked by a throaty voice.
"So, you finally made it."
"Matt?" He inquired, looking around for the owner of the strange voice.
"Yep, you're going to love this. But you gotta promise me something..."
"Ok...what's that?"
"Bear with it...and don't be afraid."
And with that Chase heard a snap to his side, and before him when he turned was the largest black dog he had ever seen. Or was it a dog...it's emerald eyes gleamed as it rose onto it's hind legs, slowly walking towards the startled human.
"Maaaatt..." He backed cautiously, the beating of his heart pounding his head.
"It's alright," The large Canine responded "There is something I want to share with you, only you."
Chase bolted in fear, only to be knocked down face first by a giant blur of fuzz. His attempt to get up and run again was stopped short by the great Canine wrapping his arms around his body, firm enough to prevent him from running but tender enough not to suffocate him.
"Ok...maybe not the best choice of words to start with."
"You think?!"
"I'm not going to let go until you calm down, so just...relax." It cooed, laying his muzzle against his human friend's shoulder. Chase's heart was racing, he was afraid. He was one shock away from wetting his pants, but since he wasn't going anywhere anytime soon he complied with the request. As he concentrated on breathing he could feel something else against his back, another heart beat.
It was similar to his, only stronger. The same with the breath that regularly blew across his face. This thing...was alive, this thing was his friend. He could feel it, though he couldn't explain just how or why. The feeling was just there, as plain as fact. The Canine holding him now was the same person he grew up with.
"Matt...?"
"Hmm?"
"What happened to you?"
"I decided to let my hair grow out a bit, what do you think?"
"Seriously? Of all times?" Chase scoffed, which was returned by a chuckle.
"Sorry, I've always been like this...well, I've known about it since I was 15. Remember that week where I fell off the face of the planet? That's when I found out about this...you have no idea how hard it's been to keep this from you."
"Cool...so...now what?"
"Depends, will you run if I let you go?"
Chase slowly shook his head, and with that Matt licked his cheek and released his hold. He turned, and was nose-to-nose with his fuzzy friend. He was bigger than he remembered, and justly so...his toned form hidden underneath the black fur. In-fact...fur seemed to be the only thing is friend was wearing. On the other hand, what kind of human clothes would fit someone of his form?
"...You licked me"
"You're very observant."
"You're an ass."
"Wouldn't be a good friend if I wasn't."
"Riiight..." He scoffed, "So this is what you wanted me to come here for?"
"Somewhat, it was planed for tonight to be full of surprises. First off..." He motioned to himself, "I am a Werewolf. And no, most of what you see in the movies aren't true. I'm not forced to change in the moonlight, and the thought of eating humans isn't appealing to me. Second...I like you."
"Well duh, why else would you stick around so lon-"
"No, I like you, as in I really like you..."
It took him a second, but once Chase came to the realization of what Matt meant, his heart started to race once more as his face started to burn.
"Oh...that kind of like..."
"And judging from the things and scents I've noticed over the last few years, I'm taking a very good guess that you like me back."
"M-Matt...this is just a little...I dunno, sudden?"
"Sudden? Me saying that I like you?" Matt barked out with a throaty chuckle, "I've been waiting the last year and a half for you to get the balls to ask me out, let alone which way I swung. I just decided to speed up the process."
"You could have given me a hint!" His desperate act of self defense was met with a disproving glare.
"I would think that getting caught staring at your ass would have been a big enough hint, and visa versa..." The Canid grinned.
"You do realize you'd be smacked by now."
"Heh...guess that's a good thing about being a Wolf." He chuckled while sticking out his tongue, "I like you, and you like me too...me showing you my deepest secret is an invitation..."
"...One that you want to share, if I remember right."
The Wolf nodded, "If you accept, I would like for us to be mates. With that would come my love, and my form."
"Your...your form? You mean I'd become what you are?"
"I won't lie to you, it won't be easy, but I'd be there for you. That's what mates do, they're a part of each other. And even if you don't accept...I'll still be your friend."
"Only fluffier?"
"Heh...something like that."
This was something that Chase had to think a good bit about. He'd be lying to himself if he said that he didn't like Matt, even more so to denying that he had thought of them being together on more than one occasion. The only reason he never said anything to his friend was because he never thought Matt would feel the same way. Tonight proved him wrong, he had a chance to be with him.
But boy did it ever have a catch! Chase's stomach churned with uncertainty, it wouldn't be easy indeed. How does one go through life as a giant walking carpet? But he knew that if he turned him down it would hurt his friend, no matter how sincere he was about. He thought hard about it as he looked into the Lupine's eyes.
Those eyes...even as a human Matt's eyes always caught his attention. So vivid and bright, so full of thought and emotion. He could see much of what was going on in his own mind; fear, worry...but most of all concern. Matt wasn't kidding when he said that he had feelings for him, that much Chase could tell without a doubt. He had to make up his mind, here and now.
"It's insane," He started slowly, "I'd be trading out a lot to be with you, let alone literally leaping into the unknown. And if I'm not mistaken, there's no turning back once I get changed...I don't know if it'd be the right choice for me."
"You're right, and...I know," Matt whimpered, his ears drooping, "It's a lot to ask, I'm sorry for even-"
"But," Chase interrupted. "I've known you for a long time. And I know that I can take your word to heart. I admit, it scares the hell out of me...but I like you, and I'd like to give it a try."
With that, the Wolf's eyes narrowed. He placed a massive paw on the Human's shoulder, and spoke in a very low tone.
"It has to be your choice. I won't force you into something you don't want, and once you turn..."
With a final glance into those emerald eyes Chase made up his mind, and kissed the beast on his muzzle. He had chosen; he still had his fears, but as Matt embraced him with those large furry arms, he had never felt so safe and secure.
"So...what's next?"
"Oh! Hang on." Matt leaped into the darkness of the woods with alarming speed, quick enough that Chase had to think on what had just happened. But before a few moments had passed he returned, with a backpack in tow.
"I came prepared," He explained. "Just in case you did say yes. And if you said no of course."
"What did you bring if I said no?" He asked out of curiosity.
"Change of clothes..." Matt responded, rummaging through the bag. "Keys...you don't think that I ran all the way out here like this, do ya?"
Chase had a half mind of retorting with something along the lines of 'It wouldn't surprise me', be he decided it best to leave it be. About that time the Wolf found what he had been looking for; an old blanket. He laid it across the ground, and sat the bag aside.
"Lay down." He motioned, and the human obliged. The ground was cold and hard, but the clutter of leaves and brush cushioned it slightly. In a swift motion, the Wolf joined him, is figure offering warmth.
"There are several ways of achieving the change, a transfer of more potent bodily fluids are the more popular and most of the time safest option. If at any time you feel uncomfortable, let me know."
Chase nodded, "You know what you're doing better than I do."
"I would hope not." Matt grinned. He leaned in closer and gave the smaller figure a kiss. A strange and enticing thing for both, a muzzle meeting lips. Even more so was the sensation of the longer tongue snaking it's way in, dancing in euphoria with it's smaller cousin. The Human could only respond in bated breath.
"Interesting..."
"Indeed, first time I've ever done that in this form...let's see..."
He moved lower, dragging a light claw down across the other's chest down to his knee, making him shiver. Judging from the blatant scent he could pick up, Matt could make a good guess that he was pretty excited at this point. It was hard to think away from the same himself, the scent and whole idea of it all encouraged his own member to peek out of it's sheathe.
Matt removed the Human's pants, freeing his sensitive flesh and confirming what the Wolf had thought; Chase was already hard as a rock, and flowing pre like a faucet. He gave a devilish grin as he heard Chase take a sharp gasp as he slowly lapped up the sweet nectar that was flowing onto Chase's stomach. With each flick of the sly tongue he inched closer until the real target was met.
In one fell swoop Matt put Chase's entire cock into his muzzle, electing a loud moan from the other.
For Chase, it was a feeling he had never experienced before. The ridged roof of the Wolf's maw send joyous shivers throughout his body, as that mischievous tongue made it's rounds around his shaft. It was all such a strange sight as well, seeing this giant Wolf go down on him.
"Jeeze Matt, you're...you're pretty good," He gasped, electing a vibrating chuckle from his furry friend, "I...I don't know how much longer..."
Matt grinned as he doubled his efforts, increasing his rhythm as he played with his friends balls, tenderly caressing each outline as they drew nearer to the humans body. With loud gasp Chase came, sending thick ropes of his seed down the Wolf's throat. When his climax subsided Matt rose and licked his chops, savoring every drop that he caught. And with a wide grin, he watched his friend below pant as he wondered through a world of bliss.
"I...I think you...enjoyed that more than I did..."
"Heh, you'll find that your sense of taste goes through a change as well. That and I like pleasing others, especially you...you're cute when you go."
Instead of a retort, Matt got pounced by the Human; trying to playfully wrestle him to the ground, though to no avail. This in turn made him laugh even harder as the other clung on to him, continuing the futile attempt.
"It will also get easier to bring me down, right now I'm just a little stronger than you."
"I noticed!" Chase responded in the most acidic tone he could make, then something caught his eye. There in pale moonlight was Matt's ever apparent problem. He stat back down and inspected it, it was larger than what he was-at least 9 inches long. The red shaft had a sharp tapered edge, and he could make out a bit of a lump at the base. Quite apparently his friend enjoyed himself more than he had thought.
"Like what you see?"
"It's...different."
"Yeah, it is...if you've ever seen a Dog's, it pretty much works the same way. The more excited I get the larger the knot will get, until..." He grinned, "Go ahead if you like, I won't complain."
Chase hesitated at first, but gave into curiosity. It was warm and slick to the touch, he could feel more pre leaking from the tip as his friend gave a lustful moan. He gave it a lick to test it out, he tasted salty...pretty much as he expected, at leased based on what he had experienced before with someone different. In a careful move, he took the Wolf's member into his mouth.
He'd laugh himself silly if he could take the whole thing down, he'd never got the chance to practice deep throating, and even then Matt was larger and more oddly shaped. But his friend didn't seem to mind at all; his tongue stuck out slightly as he rubbed his head, encouraging the Human in is awkward ritual. But soon he was pushed away, he looked into those emerald eyes with a questioning, almost begging look.
"Chase...I really want to mount you, is that alright?"
With a sly grin the human took of his shirt and got onto all fours, presenting himself to the Wolf. He was worried about taking his size, but in the same right he was horny as hell. He wanted this just as much as his friend, and he wasn't about to disappoint someone much more built than he was. He was about to crack a 'Bitch' joke when he felt a long warm tongue slide against his rosebud.
The feeling building up in Chase was unbearable, he had an urge that he could not deny; he needed to be filled. He needed to feel his friend bury himself deep inside him and make him his. The human was not disappointed, for only seconds passed when he felt Matt's hot member press against his opening.
Inch by inch the Wolf carefully pushed his length into Chase until he finally hilted him. He stayed there a moment to let his friend get use to his unusual girth, then he began. With a bit more speed he pulled out until only the tip remained, then slid back inside with growing speed. Matt knew this wasn't going to take long, the human felt way to good to him. The same was going through Chase's mind as well, the large Wolfhood was playing wonders to his prostate, he was even raging hard again! He was in pain, but he was loving every minute of their passionate rhythm.
"Chase..." The Wolf panted, "I'm going to turn you over. I...I want to see you when I go."
With a nod Matt pulled out and helped Chase change positions, placing the human's legs over his shoulders the Wolf penetrated him all in one fell swoop. With a great gasp from both, they continued. It wasn't long before both Man and Wolf felt a familiar tingle and each of their instincts kicked in. Without warning Matt let out a howl as he tied with Chase, his hot seed spilling into his insides.
But something different was happening to the Human, he felt his entire body seize and tingle as if a thousand ants were crawling over him. Then a much more interesting sound was caught by his ears; the cracking of bone! He looked upon his body and saw fur sprout from flesh and his figure morph into something beyond what he was. Chase felt as if he was on fire, pain and unusual sensation shoot through every cell of his being as he was introduced to strange new world.
He could smell his own pre, the musk in the air, and so many other things that he couldn't make out. The world around him grew brighter as he began to hear both of his and his friends hearts racing. When he looked down he saw his own flowing member grow red and become tapered and sharp. At last his transformation was complete, he was no longer Human...he had become a Werewolf.
Matt looked in awe at the sight before him; tied to a magnificent Wolf with red and silver fur. Though his golden eyes reflected how tired he was from his new experience, he could see that Chase felt more content than what he had in a while. Any doubts he had before melted away. He knew for sure that his friend indeed wanted this.
His thoughts, though, became more devious as he eyed Chase's new member, and with a grin he gave the growing knot a squeeze. That was all that was needed to send his friend over the edge, string after string shot from the pulsing rod, covering the chest and muzzle of the spanking figure below in a sticky coat of his own seed.
"Go ahead and get some rest," Cooed Matt, "We still have a few hours before we need to move. In the morning I'll show you how to control your gift. Until then...goodnight my Mate."
That night Chase fell asleep under a silver moon in the arms of his new found love. He was a bit afraid of what met him tomorrow, but as long as He was there...he knew that everything would turn out alright.