Unbelievable...
"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!" I couldn't believe what I was hearing. It was just too unbelievable
"Let me get this straight; you want me, to give you two a potion, to help you turn a friend of yours...into...into..."
"Cum. Right." one of the wolves spoke to me in a dead tone voice
"And then after that you want to use him as...cum...to impregnate your mate here and then birth him as a wolf? Am I understanding this correctly?" I was really hoping this was all just some weird and twisted dream I was having that I was going to wake up from in the next second and then I'd admit myself into the physic ward for a few months. But I wasn't so fortunate
"That's right. This is very important to us so will you help us or should we look somewhere else?" the smaller of the two wolves asked while putting a hand on his mate and squeezing the other's shoulder gently
I could see that they had thought about this for a long time but I was still stunned by all of this. I mean it's not like I couldn't help them... I mean I could but... Sighing I took another look between the two anthro wolves and then sized them up again. When they had walked into my little shop my first thought was that they were just two lovers needing a little 'pep' for their nightlife. Nowadays it wasn't surprising to see two males, two females, male and female or a whole group walk into my shop for some of the things I sell.
I should explain... I am a small time mage who is a big time pervert. I have been around for at least a few centuries and had seen and done my share of lewd sexual kinks. Mostly while playing the submissive role to other stronger male furs and a few dominatrixes and then I finally decided to start up my own business here in the back woods of town. I did a lot of things from S&M, asphyxiations, tortures, rimming, golden showers, getting fucked, sucked, sucking and a whole lot more. I've been around the world a few times and one thing that never changes is that mortal creatures and some immortal ones like to have sex. Sometimes kinky sex, sometimes vanilla, sometimes rough and cruel, and at others just plain painful but always ending up having the most intense orgasms of their lives, be they females or males.
It was after being without a partner that I decided to open up my own shop selling what others would call novelty items. The front of the store was just the standard stuff; whips, chains, dildo, vibrators, books, magazines, tapes, and DVDs...but in the back was really different... I had my own personal area where I could make potions for impotency, homunculus for those shyer types who wanted to lose their virginity but were unsure of themselves in public places like clubs and such, spells that I would cast on males and females where I could increase their sex drives for a single night or make males larger than they were, more aggressive, more submissive, and then there was my library...
My library, as I call it, is an assortment of books that I had gathered, bought, stolen, blackmailed, bribed, and finagled from others. I had read every book I had, all two hundred and fifty five of them, from cover to cover. I learned every spell in them, every tiny detail I put into memory, tested each and every incantation, made changes to some, modified others, re-edited those I thought were just too old fashion or that the ingredients were impossible to find in this day and age, and then stored and kept all the tomes in the back in a special room that only I could open.
When I had first thought of opening this shop I was only about four hundred years old, many of my brother and sister mages laughed at my ideas and told me I was a fool. They had always resented me because I chose to think outside of their small secular world of magi and wonder to bigger and more intimate types of magick. I wanted to feel everything I could when it came to lovemaking and sex. I wanted to experience every raw and sensual pleasure out there and not be held back by guilt or feelings of shame because I was a particular horny spell weaver (that's what other races/species called mages). My teachers at the magic academy were even worse than my peers because they believe that magic existed to be used only for either the greater good or self-gain. It's amazing how many of them now come to me for spells and advice or potions on how to heat up their bedrooms.
Good thing I'm not a spiteful bastard because I would have extorted a lot of gold from them but I only charged them something fair, a spell here or a favor there. I don't like to take money for doing this kind of work unless a being/creature needs something very special and it would end up taxing me later on. Like that one time that dragon wanted to have that orgy for his little brother getting married and had all of those big buff and delicious looking males over in that huge mansion. Oh that I had to be compensated for, I mean literally, what kind of male wants to go for a full twenty-four hours of non stop sex, having a house full of toys and other items, rigging up those camcorders all over the house, the booze, the potions I had to make, the spells they wanted me to cast, and then wanting me to cast 'that' spell.
Oh boy that is one night I would never forget, conveniently having made a copy of the DVD they made and storing it away in a lock box downtown. Then they wanted me to use 'that' spell... That was one spell that was only to be used in the most extreme of situations, like someone needed to turn back time to prevent an accident, even to have one last moment with a love one...but to use it to repeat the night over and over with all of those guys remembering for three days straight...man was I tired...
The spell I cast was a spell used to turn back time and create a sort of time loop. It would link a certain area in a void where time didn't move past one second it was designed to wrap around. Say you had only twenty three seconds to live and someone cast that spell...well you wouldn't die after twenty four seconds because you would be shielded from the flow of time. The draw back was that the instant that spell was dissolved then you'd be dead. Time would just rewind to the first second the spell was cast and when the last second came keep rewinding itself over and over. A living hell to some who were in constant pain but a joyful thing to a group of sex crazed dragons, lions, tigers, wolves, and other assortment of anthros. It worked the same for the twelve hours that the brother dragons and their friends had to sex each other up.
Thirty-four hot, sweaty, rippling muscle studs all pounding into the backsides of each other. Two brothers on the floor, bed, kitchen table, yard, and flying in midair loving one another with everything they were. The spell worked perfectly so that I could make it last for up to thirty-six hours instead of the twelve hours they had. With all those pheromones running rampant through the air, the lust filled words being spoken and those huge malehoods being sucked, caressed, jammed into others, and squirting globs of hot male seed into the air and on/in each other made me wild with abandon. Of course I got invited...I mean I had to cast the spell and make sure I worked without fail, pass out the hang over tonics, and get the groom ready to marry the other groom. Who knew that the brothers were marrying each other, I just thought this was one last wild night with the boys before being tied to the old ball and chain. No offense to any women.
I died laughing when I heard the news and was surprised I got invited to the wedding. It got me a lot of business and a lot of phone numbers and addresses that day. The wedding was beautiful and the reception was awesome. The cake was pretty good as I normally don't care for sweets but vanilla and rum frosting mixed with something that was a little too salty to be salt (the groom refused to comment when I asked him but gave me a cute wink later on) and a cake that was made of the best ingredients from a special farm called...the Harvest farm...strange name but the food from the place was excellent...
Anyway back to my background story...I have a novelty shop where I sell many things to many people. I don't care about race, gender, religion, or anything like that but my main hang up is this. I DON'T DO ANYTHING UNLESS YOU SIGN A FORMAL CONTRACT! Oh I learned the hard way after being subjugated to an interrogation by the towns finest for four days straight. Man it was really uncomfortably for me to have others rummaging through my place looking for evidence to a crime when one of the people I sold a product to ended up dead. Not from the product but by this guy strangling my customer. That really peeved me and so I used a few of my favors to track the guy down and see him put in a psycho ward. Who knew he was a complete psycho and tried to kill me when I confronted him? Well I made him sorry when I cast a particularly nasty spell on the guy and made him suffer the pains of everyone he ever hurt. I think he's still in one of the rooms to this day screaming about kids killing him and stabbing him. Poor loser...
As for the victim, my customer was only a little kid about thirteen years old and I was sorry that I was in some way responsible for getting him killed and so I put his soul in a homunculus and returned him home to his mother. Poor woman was so grateful she made me his godfather. I have to remember to check on him some time or another. I know I'm off track here but I have to just say this...I believe that some children are really older souls who have come back because they missed something in their lives when they first lived; whether it was love, saying goodbye to a family member, or just not having enough fun in life so I don't mind if younger people go out and find themselves someone to mate with or just to explore the more passionate side of life, as long as it is consensual. Hey thirteen years olds today are a lot smarter than in my day and age...oh man I sound old...
But I digress, the two wolves who had come into my shop were mates as I could tell by the way the more dominate one strode in followed by his more submissive mate. How strange...or maybe not so...that it was the smaller fur who had the larger one under his control. I could see the dominance in his eyes, the strength to control and manipulate others, the will power to enforce himself and bend or brake those who were around him and yet the firm grip and respect he had over his powers. It was also the love he had for his mate that really let me know exactly what they were to each other.
The smaller fur was only about six feet even with dark blue fur that shimmered and turned black under my dim lights, the candles around the room make it seem more intimate and most furs can see in the pitch black, he had the most piercing blue eyes I had ever seen on a wolf to date. His body was very well toned from years of training and hard work, he was very sharp and spoke with authority and commanded without any hesitation as to what he wanted. He was wearing a leather suit complete with vest and tight pants, I had always wondered how furs could stand those things because they don't breath in the least, the blue wolf also wore a chain around his neck with the symbol for something which looked like the yin and yang circle but had both line between the light and dark going up and down instead of left to right, ear studs in both of his long triangular ears and fingerless gloves that highlighted his ebony claws.
His mate on the other hand was a true definition of a submissive; he was tall at six foot four inches, heavily muscular and fit, his fur was dark brown with splashes of black, his eyes were deep green but were cast to the floor or onto his mate's body preferably the blue wolf's pawhand that rested on his shoulder and was dressed very submissively. He wore nothing more than a large black loincloth that was securely tied over his genitals but made known of the large package that rested inside. The bulge alone was making me drool but at the sharp growl I got from the smaller anthro I wisely bowed my head and kept my eyes on the dominant wolf.
The last few things I could see before I focused all my attention on the dark blue wolf was that the larger wolf had some kind of brand on his shoulder. I looked like a slave brand but that had o be a mistake since slavery ended a hundred or so years ago. After humans had learned that it was unwise to try to control or tame something meant to be wild they relented their feeble chains binding other anthros and species that weren't a seen as were told of in legends. Then again some humans never learned and maybe that was why this one was so submissive and by the look in his eyes he was too kind to be harmful to a fly. He was the type that seemed to be able to put someone through a wall and yet had so much respect for life that he couldn't find the strength to do so.
Brining me back to my original point and my confusion to all of this. The type of potion they needed was something I could whip up in two shakes of a lambs tail but it was really uncomfortable for me to think about. Literally I would be responsible for murder of another and would end up end jail for the rest of my long life and worse I would lose my business. I've been locked into a cage for decades and so I understand about prison but having my magick bound and then made to be in their with...people who have really done bad things...uh uh...
"Sirs...sir...do you know what you're asking me to do right? You want me to help you kill a person and then help you bring them back into life... By law that would mean I would be a part of murder, for one, I would also have to answer questions about where and how this person vanished to, for another, and then I would probably spend life in jail. Not mentioning that what your asking most mages wouldn't even consider..." I hoped I was making my point about why this was just too crazy to even attempt but I made a key mistake when I looked at the dark blue wolf...I was not firm enough in my refusal...and he saw it
His mate lowered his cute twitching ears and began to sag his shoulders but the dark blue wolf grinned at me with a row full of fangs and then held onto the taller ones shoulder and gripped it before speaking to me.
"But..." he said in a smooth voice that could have been hypnotizing had I not been stronger minded
"But...I will help under certain conditions and they are NOT negotiable. Number one, who ever this person is must come to me and sign a formal contract saying that they wish for this to happen. Number two I will have to administer the potion to you so that I can make sure you are not using it for any other purpose. Number three you must also sign saying that this was a decision made of sound mind so that if I am asked I will have full deniability to the entire process if you are charged with murder. I will not go to jail because of this. Am I clear?" I was mad that I had been outfoxed, so to speak, but I was interested in the entire thing in the darker corner of my perverted mind
"Agreed on all accounts. We will be by tomorrow if that is acceptable at this time and bring the other person with us so that you can do what you have to. Is that acceptable?" again the dark blue spoke in that smooth tone that caressed over my flesh and made my blood boil
I nod my head and then they both walk away and out of my shop. The brown and black wolf's tail was wagging a mile a minute at hearing this and I could hear the faint murmurs of gleeful conversation going on. As soon as they left and were about a good mile away I cursed to myself and then went and closed up the shop for the night. It was after midnight after all and I normally stay open until at least dawn but I was whipped from the mental exertion this day had brought to me and just decided to close up shop and start on that potion. Not to mention the others for making a male able to give birth, strange how the dominant one didn't ask for that one but maybe his mate was a hermaphrodite, then the one to help make the birthing easier for the larger male, the aphrodisiac incense I would need to burn that would need to help ease this transition.
I know some people would ask, 'Why are you bothering all they asked for was one potion?". The reson is, I'm a sucker for cases or romance and love. Impregnating your mate and then birthing a child has always been so touching to me. Then it being two males non the less and doing it this way. This sounds like one of those Tv dramas I happen to catch when the days are slow. I'm just a sucker for love I guess.
Moving to the back room I open the door to my library and then began assembeling the nesseray ingreditens for what I would need. It was going to be a long night a head of me...
Tommorow evenin came and I was really excited and worried for some reason about this entire thing. I was pumped about seeing this because I had read about this type of sexual play on the World Wide Web many times but I was nervous that I was making a big mistake. If this guy was unwilling or being forced into this I could never forgive myself. What may have been worse is that, what if it didn't work would they be dissapointed and renieg on the whole thing and then report em to the authorities? What if it did work? Would more and more people be coming to me for this kind of potion? Would I be arrested by the magic guild? Would I be able to stay in this world if they found out? Would I be...put into a cell cgae? A cage where I would be...mortal...
Maybe I should just cancel the whole thing and tell them that I can't do it. Though the contract would abstain me from any legal consequences what would others think? Could I face myself knowing what I had been responsible for doing? Man...I just don't know but I would soon find out because the bell for my front door had just rang...
As I step from the back I see the dark blue wolf and his brown and black mate but this time they are tagged along by a mousey looking human. He's not very big, kinda scarwny, make a good chimmeny sweep, he has on glasses, a long white shirt, a pair of ratty blue jeans, worn shoes and had his head bowed down looking at anything but me. His hair was a mess, blong mixed with something dark and what looked like...dried blood! I was moving before I knew it...
"Excuse but are you alright?" I asked the human boy without even considering the other two in the room
The boy didn't look up but at the gentle paws on his shoulders by both wolves he looked at me and I could see that he was a child. Not in age but in spirit. He was one of those people who had been hurt as a child and probably abused for a long time by others. His eyes were wet with tears yet unshed, his face was very boyish and cute but the soul within his body as hurt, almost beyond repair.
The young man nodded at me and then I looked at the blue wolf who was focusing on the boy and his mate. His ocean blue eyes were calm but a rage was burning inside of him. There was anger their that was old and had not yet been put to rest. It was the look I had seen before on soldiers who had lost loved ones or men and women who yearned for justice and vengence. Whoever was at the end of this wolf's wrath I had no pity for them.
I grabbed onto the dark blue wolf's arm and then dragged him away from the others into the back room. The larger wolf growled but at a gentle wave from his mate he calmed down and returned to petting the golden haired human.
In the back I grilled the wolf like a perp on those cop dramas.
"Alright, explain to me what happened to him. I want every last detail, wolf." I was cold in my demand and left little room for argument
He stared at me for a while and then took in the repressed fury I was holding back. He was analyzing me and judging whether or not I was worthy of knowing what he had to tell but I wold find out by hook or crook.
"The young man's name is Arthur. My mate and I found him a while back when he was on the street, he had just run away from an abusive father when we stumbled onto him. He was lying in an alley way with his head bleeding and his face and body covered in welts and bruises. Found out that the old amn was using him as a punching bag after he came home drunk at night." the wolf had closed his eyes tiredly and then crosssed his arms as he recalled the srory
"Why not just report th old bastard and get it over with?" what I really wanted to know is why the wolf hadn't just killed the man and dumped the body
"His father is one of the hgh mages." when the wolf said that time stopped almost
The high mages are the circle of mages that rule over the magic using humanionds of this world. While the high council rules over the magic using anthros/furs. Both groups had a lot to say about what happened in the world of magick users and were very controlling over those who weilded the gift of magick. They made the rules and laws that govered us and how we could use our gifts. They weren't all powerful as they couldn't oversee the world as a whole and some mages went onto the black market and made work doing things best left unsaid. But they knew a lot about a lot.
To know that one of the high mages had been beating his son was unbelievable. It aslo explained why the wolf hadn't hurt the man bodily. No normal person without some kind of gift could stand before a magick user one on one unless they had some kind of specail weapon or power amplifier. It was no wonder that the two wolves had spirited him away. If the old man was hurting the kid no one could stand up to him but his peers and they probably didn't know or chose not to know. If they wanted to get he kid away from the old bastard then they would have to kill him, that was the only way a mage couldn't find a person was if they were dead. A necromancer can call a spirit but dead people really don't like being distrubed and most just ignored a necro's summons if they want to be left alone.
Now I understood but still...
"I want to here it from the boy's mouth. He has to tell me this in his own words or else I won't help. If this is some kind of game, leave me out of it but I can tell you're not the one who would play this kind of mind game. But I have to be sure... and he will still have to sign the contract because the authrorities will be looking for him sooner or later." I saw the wolf nod his head in a signle movement and then we both stepped out of my private room
The human and fur were still waiting outside but this time the wolf was on the floor letting the human brush over his headfur like a giant dog. It was cut in a way since the brown and black wolf could probably tear the little guy apart without a thought. So much control and trust it was endearing but I had to get back to buisness.
"Excuse, Arthur? Can I ask you somethings before this happens?" he looked at me with deer like eyes but didn't run away, probably because the larger wolf's pawhand was holding onto him. The boy nodded and I pressed on
"First off is it true that your father is one of the high mages?" he nodded to me
"Alright then? Does he really hurt you in such ways?" again the young man nodded
"Fine, then. Do you know what is going to happen to you tonight?" the young Arthur nodded and looekd away but I could see a blush forming on his cheeks
"Don't be embarressed but for the next question I need you to verbally answer me okay? Do you want to do this?"
"yes..." his voice was rough and weak from months of disuse but he made known his decision
I wanted to ask more things about him but decided not to pry. In a few hours he would cease to exist as a human so it really didn't matter. I snapped my fingers and a long scroll popped out from my desk drawer behind my counter and floated in front of me. It unraveled itself and then I materialized a pen from thin air. The contract I had drawn up was totally legitamite and only needed his signature in blood. Just a drop and his life would be in my hands and then the body of the smaller wolf standing next to me. The document floated over to the boy and then he read it before looking at me and then his two saviors.
A wide smile lit up his face and he eagerly grabbed the pen and poked himself in the finger. A small bed of blood welled and then the golden haired youth pressed his bloody finger to the paper. In the next moment his full name was on the document and then it floated back to me. I saw what his name was and then handed the parchment over to the blue wolf. He too read it and then punctured himself and tapped his paw digit to the paper.
'Archibal Gates.' The name was familiar but it didn't set off any warning bells. I may be getting close to a thousand but I was pretty good with names and such. If my alarm system didn't go off then it was all good to me. I read the document and then folded it up and pased it away to a secure location in a storage area I created in subspace.
'Alright then fellas, let's get this show on the road! All of you come to the back room and the we can start." I ushered everyone into the back and then closed the shops doors and bolted it while turning over the Open sign to Close.
No distractions for this. Once in the back I led the trio into a special room I reserved for particular customers and then had them all seated while I got the potions. I had worked all day on these things and made sure they were just right (test results came from souless homonculous I made earlier today and the process had gone well) now I was time to test the real live subjects.
I got the potion that I needed and went over to the dark blue wolf and handed it to him. The green liquid in the clear glass bottle looked kinda cool in the dim light as it glowed and the wolf looked to me with a 'so what now' kinda of look on his face.
"Here's the deal. When you drink half of that you have to pour the other half onto your groin and let it soak into your body. Once that happens you have to wait until you feel really warm inside like your about to go into heat and thn your ready. The process should take one minute to get you ready and then you can begin. Caution: Once you use this potion it will take at least four to five hours for you to process Arthur into your seed. Another two before you can get erect and then ejaculate. This is a one shot deal so I hope you know what your doing." I knew the lst part was unessasary just by all of them being here and the two males signng the contract but for my own sake I had to add one last chance for everyone to cut out
"There is no mistake. This is something we all want." Archibal looked to his mate ans the huamn and both nodded to him while smiling. The wolf set the vial down and then proceeded to undress himself and I felt my temperature rise at the sight of those hard muscles and tight abs being show cased to me. I kept my composure though and refraid from blushing or getting hard but I knew the wolves could smell my desire. Hankfully neither said anything (I wondered could the bigger wolf even speak) and when the ocean blue wolf was fully naked he popped the cork on the top of the bottle. Doing as I said ne chocked down half of the jade liquid and the poured the rest slowly onto his abdomen. The fliud traced down his body to his groin and te onto his sheath and then inside of the furry package. Not wanting to be a prude I didn't look down after I saw the potion hit his fur above his sheath but he knew and smirked at me before gasping and feeling the elxier began to work. I tunred back around and looked at the other two while seeing the boy and wolf back to petting each other.
"Arthur...take of all your clothes because they'll hamper the process." The young amn blushed a furious red and I turned around with a sigh and looked at Archibal and saw that the potion had taken affect and was making him hard as I thought it would
He was growling low in his chest and the blue wolf's arms flexed as he opened and closed his pawhands like he was about to attack. Thankfully I knew this would happen and waited out the storm of emotion but kept my fingers held together less I needed to cast a subduing spell. Again, Archibal surprised me and he kept his cool but he must have been ready to devour the boy because he looked past me at him and then walked right by me like I wasn't even there.
Whipping around I felt those old BettleJuice shows. 'It's Show Time!'
The dark blue wolf was upon Arthur in less than a second and was on him like a rabid sex crazed dog. He grabbed the boy around his waist, his arms like logs compared to the young man's slim body, and the began to nuzzle and lick all over his youthful face. With his glasses gone the boy looked more like a beach surfer you found at local resorts rather than a poor child who had been abused for a long time. Not wanting to be left out the larger wolf was on all fours licking at the boys back making young Arthur shiver an moan in rapture. I could scent at the air and tell that the levels of lust had risen dramatically when they all began to couple but I had to make sure that Arichibal didn't swallow up his mate by accident.
Moving to the side I sat down on a seat of condensed air and watched the proceedings with somewhat of a aroused mind. The three looked like a ball of fur and flesh mixed together with Arthur stroking over the more dominate wolf of the two and the humping back into the muzzle of the other fur. His body had to have been getting hot and sweaty under all that thick fur and I could see small drops of sweat popping up all over his chest and head. The deep blue wold lapped up every inch of the boy from face to neck to shoulders and the chest. He was tasting his prey and I was glad that the proceedings was happenign accoding to plan. Watching the trio I began to notice that Archibal and Arthur began to grate at each other as the potion kicked in and began to work its magic on the blue wolf.
Growling a bit the dominate wolf looked at his mate and then shooed him away with his paw. The biggest wolf seemed like a kicked puppy to have to be dismissed from the fun but his master petted him on the nose and then smiled at him. Seeing that he was stilled loved the brown and black wolf scampered away about a few feet and then I looked down and saw that he was harder than a diamond as he sat Indian style and kept an eye on his lovers. A long pole of blood filled meat throbbed as the other wolf looked on, it had to have been about twelve inches long and at leaat three inches wide from base to tip. The head of the wolf cock was riddled with glistening fluid and it was trailing down the sides of that magneficent shaft like water. The viens were like bumps in the road as the slick substance feel to the sac of the wolf past the small knot that began to inflate. I noticed that the wolf was very well trained as he didn't even look at his own leaking organ and focused solely on his mate, even as his aching need pulsed with want.
Back with the other two Archibal was getting into the swing of things as he had stroked his paws over every inch of human flesh he could grasp. He nails traced thin lines over the pale pink skin but only made small welts and never broke through the viens enriched with life fluid. Complete control and dominace, this wolf was an excellent lover a she knew what buttons to push to make Arthur groan and yet he never intentionally or unintentionally hurt his partner. His tail was moving like a windmill during a tornado as he began to pant and rubbed his enlarging maleness onto the stomach of the teenager.
Arthur was lost as he rolled his eyes back into his head and presented his throat to the more dominate wolf. The dark blue canine sniffed at his offering anf then gently sunk his fangs into the skin. Arthur convulsed quickly and then stilled as I could see that again no blood had been drawn but there was pain but so much more pleasure. Archibal's length was getting larger now and soon it would be time for the young one to become part of the one who had helped rescue him. Archibal's ercetion was impressive even though it wasn't as big as his mates'. The doggy cock was about ten inches from what I could see and about two inches thick. It too was leaking fluid but the color was green instead of clear, a testimony that the potion was doing its job.
With a start Archibal withdrew his fangs from the youth and kissed him with a closed mouth before he tossed him to the ground. The boy feel like a rock but didn't cry out as he had total faith in the muscular blue wolf. Once downed his eyes came from his head and he looked at the male above him before reached down and stroking his erection. Out of them all the boy was suprisingly bigger than I had expected. At his age I would have thought he would be smaller, as most humans were compared to anthros, but he stood at about eight inches of pink fles with a bulbous head like a mushroon unlike the furs had pointed tips like cainines complete with knots. While reaching out with his right hand the young man stroked himself off and then took some of his precum and brought it to his full pink lips. The act was sensual and yet so kinky as the boy repeated the action over and over until his entire hand was covered in the clear stuff.
Archibal's growlings had increased in tempo as he looked down at his prey and then flexed his hips. Insticntually the potion was made to send signals to the brain that would tell the body what it needed to do in order to gain the pleasure he needed. His hips thrusting into the air was sign enough to me that all was going well and the main show was about to start. Closing his eyes and concentration his ten inch length grew to become longer and fatter. Fourteen, sixteen, eighteen, twenty and on and on until the massive wolf cock was towering over Archibal's head and as big as him. The wolf meat pulsed and spat out green liquid that hit the celieng and then dripped onto Arthur's body. The boy appeared to like the potion mixed with wolf juice as he swallowed the globs that hit his tongue and face. Licking his lips his eyes dimmed from concisousness to nothing more than primal lust. There was no more reason or thouhgt, only the deep desire to have more, more of the fluid that sprang from the predator above him.
Seeing the need on the human's face Archibal bent to his knees and then take his penis and bend it down to become eye level with the young man. The pointed tip seemed like it was expectant of the boy to have him and gapped like a hungry cub for sustance. A emerald teardroplet of pre flowed from the massive wolf cock and Arthur wasted no time before gobboling it up. His mouth was on the canine dick before I could blink as his small tongue laved over the predator that was maoning in pleasure. Before he knew it the enormus erection snapped forward and too the face of the blond teen into itself. The sudden lack of air is what dispelled the fog of lust from Arthur's brain and soon he bega to lash out wildly. His arms beat at the viper like organ that had caught him but he was far too late.
With a quick flex of his body Archibal subconsiously took in the human's head and howled at the feeling. His ears picked up from resting of his head, his tail was a blur of movements, his arms strained to keep themselves in place and not help his meal move fast down his length. Turnig I saw that the brown and black wolf was panted from excitement as he watched what was going on and his fur had become damp with his own pre fliud. Why I don't know but he got up from his position and then walked to where Arthur was still flaying around. Grabbing the boy with his thick and calloused hands the bigger wolf held onto the boy and then guided his large penis at the rosebud of the human.
With a quick jab the monster that the brown and black wolf had been blessed with struck home and guided itself into the human's anus. I could faintly hear a scream of pain as the blond cried out in pain but soon that was too deeply muffled by the flesh surrounding his neck and head. With no grace or rhythm the biggest wolf began to hump himself like a jack hammer into the boy and bark out in ecstacy. It was rough, it was passionate, it was predatorial, it was so damn sexual that I had to control myself from reaching inside and stroking myself. I had to make sure that the two wolves were the only ones left besides myslef when this was all over with and as Archibal's penis began to gulp the shoulders of the young teenager I had to stay focused.
Moving in time with the other Archibal and his mate humped Arthur from both ends. One was taking him anally and one was taking him fully. The pale skinned youth lost more and more levearge as he was taken deeper into the dark tunnel of the ocean blue wolf's body. His arms tried to swing about but with the brown and black wolf holding him and pounding his butt at the same time it didn't make a diference. Soon those apenadges were lost as the huge wolf dick took more and more until Arthur's chest was sliding in followed by his chest and groin. Archibal was long gone as he flexed his body to take in more and more of the boy. With each inch that was lost inside of his shaft he experienced unimaginable sensations of pleasure and lust. His hips bounced back and forth as his mates synchronized themselves together. The display was beyond belief as they took the human child one last time before he would be melted down into wolf seed to later be taken into the body of the bigger wolf.
The other wolf was sweating now as his own sweat musk was radiating from his body in waves as he screwed the young man. Hips were shoving back and forth with light speed as the wolf sought to have one last mating with the human. His breath was coming out harsher and his hips were forcing the boy even deeper into his mate and before I knew it the big wolf howled long and loud and deposited a load of spunk into the golden haired boy. Pulling back before his knot could lock them together the browna nd black wolf freed himself just in time as Archibal's maleness swallowed up the teens groin and back. Streams of milky white cum were spraying all over Archibal's cock and Arthur's legs. It was strange to see the two long swimmer like legs kick and struggle to get out of the prision they would be in from the next few hours but then again this entire process was strange.
As the biggest wolf in the room grasped himself by his almost grapefruit sized knot he shook the last of his spooge onto the ankles of the youth and then sat down to rove his tongue over Arthur's feet. The teen had enough strength to kick and struggle as he tried to jerk away from the last tickling he would feel as a homosapien. As Archibal rocked his hips a few more times soon too were the feet and soles of the young man gone forever. With wisdom the bigger wolf let the boy go and chose not to give him one last kiss as he was sent into the warm cavity of Archibal's body. It was starnge that I could see the outline of the human boy as he was dumped into the testicals of the blue wolf and then to see those small orbs expand like pumpkins as Arthur was packaged into them. He curled up and wiggled around as he probably tried to swim within the wolf cum that was already waiting for him.
I had a guess that the potion had tuned Archibal's cum green as well but incresed the properties of the thick and salty liquid. In mintues the teenager would stuggle as he would feel the first pains of the wolf seed dissolve his flesh and rejenerate itself into more seed. The his body would began to shut down prbably from his feet up to his brain and the last thing he might feel is his bones turning into gel and sinking away as he sank into the emerald liquid inside the two orbs. Outside Archibal's cock was shrinking back into its original size with every beat of the blue wolf's heart and soon he was back to being ten inches by two but his balls were as big as Arthur had been curled up. They had to be about three feet wide and two feet long. Both orbs rested on the floor as Archibal couldn'r even stand as he was rooted to that spot.
As I thought the furry nuts wiggled a little and then slowly stopped and by the time they did the brown and black wolf was moving over to his mate and then holding him within his bulk. They looked like two happy souls as they looked down at the humongous tests looming before them and the bigger wolf reached over and kissed both orbs before looking to his mate and kissing him. They shared a moment of passion between them and soon I began to chant a sleeping spell over them. They both settled down with one another and fell into the land of Nod as I walked from the room and quietly closed it behin me.
I headed to the fromt desk and then conjured upan orb to keep an eye on the two while I opened up the store and awaited more customers. Hey it was still early ad I might get buiness and the orb would let me know if something happned to either of them but nothing would. The room was protected by wards and I had cast a silencing spell over the entire room to make sure they were undisturbed. I smiled as the first customer came up to me and then I went to work.
Fast forward the story to almost a year later.
With my help the wolves were able to use my potions to make Archibal's mate, who by the way is named Cain, pregnant that night and both had left to ensure their baby's health. When I saw them again they carried with them a bundle of joy who was named Fenris. Looking at the little pup I was glad to see that some of Arthur's trait's like his blond hair and blue eyes had transferred over in his new life. He was a cutey with his blonde fur and his one blue eye and one green eye. He was as happy as could be and laughed when I preformed my tricks for him. Both told me that that they wished to thank me and make me the pup's godfather and I was more than happy to except.
Sadly, I was visited by the authorities as they came looking for witness and clues to Arthur Green's where abouts. In a particualry foul mood I played dumb and started to grill them about the who, how, and whats. Apparently the high mage Robert Green missed his son dearly and wanted to know had I or anyone else seen him. Being my charming self I had said I had no idea and they authorties left me alone after that. I knew that they would never find the boy as he had technically died and been reborn and Robert had no say in th matter. After all the young man was sixteen and while not technically legal at the time now he would have been eighteen and I didn't have to tell them squat beacsue a small clause in the contract I had Arthur and Archibal sign said that:
'If the person who wishes to go through with this procedure is under the age reqiured by the law to be an adult but submits his signiture onto this contract he or she will lose all memries of the events of this past night and there by the one who created the contract is under no legal obiligation to verify this transaction. However if said person enters the age of legiality after the procedure then this contract will be considered paid in full and will self destrcut there by leaveing no evdience that the procedure took place.'
Just something cute I added and it all legal when I asked an old mage laywer about all of this. Who knew laywers liked to getted whipped in or out of court?
I almost felt sorry after Rober Green put up the money to have his son found but then again I thought about why he lost his son and my heart went old. There was more love in that boy for two anthros than his own blood and the love he had only comes from being loved not forced into submission. He cared for those two wolves and really wanted to be their child instead of Robert's, so truly, tough luck on his part.
Anyway with our deal done I check on those three from time to time and watch to make sure the little Fenris grows up to be healthy and strong like his daddies. I know that he will probably be submissive like Cain but that's fine as long as he I healthy and happy. One problem is that Fenris seems to be growing up at an unexpected rate and soon he will be five instead of two like he should so I had better start mixing that age halting potion before he grows to be his daddies age by the next three or four years.
But then again...
Oh by the way Archibal is really Archibal Gates of the high council. Yeah, when I found that out I was really paniced but he didn't have me put inti o cage and I stil run my buisness so...wanna stop by some times?
I promise if I don't have what you need then I can make it...
Or take it...