Werewolves howl at midnight
All werewolves are aware of the moon and how it affects them. Some hunger for raw flesh, theirs victims breath leaving their body as fangs sink in deep. Others just need the hunt, the cries of their victims ringing in their ears as they follow and sometimes catch them and sometimes don't. Yet more others had other appetites to sate when the moon was full, the glowing white orb in the sky destroying any trace of rationality they ordinarily might have. Instead the werewolf is taken over completely by their hunger.
All werewolves know this and make plans accordingly. What not all werewolves realise is what happens when a full moon falls on Halloween. Especially not a werewolf who had only just been turned himself two months before, who is still realising exactly what this dark alter ego of his is. What it is and what it needs.
- Doctor Otto October, 1842. Excerpt from "Werewolves and the moon"
Daniel was annoyed. You could tell this by the way his lips were tight, his brown eyes were far narrower than usual and the way he snapped at inanimate objects and the cat. He was also tied to his bed with large leather straps and metal cuffs around his wrists. The cuffs were iron, not silver, but they had done the job right last month when the full moon has come around. The cuffs were the only thing he was wearing since last month he had lost a good shirt and pair of pants this way.
It's not like being a werewolf comes with a manual after all. He'd just been out taking a hike and then something had jumped him, bitten him and he had passed out. When he came too there was no sign of the assailant and his wallet and phone was still there so it was a mystery. Only a month later when he ended up transforming and... indulging in his hunger did he realise just exactly what had happened to him.
He'd come to deal with that though and his annoyance wasn't at the fact he had to be tied to the bed. It was that it had to be this night in particular, Halloween night, when his friends Angel (Not his real name but the only name he'd answer to) and Beast (His real name according to his licence) held the best party of the year. And he'd been invited only for the stupid full moon to fall on this night. So instead of checking out the skimpy costume the girls would be wearing and maybe bringing someone home he was tied to the bed for one of the roughest nights sleep ever.
Then it happened. Moon break. The windows were closed and the blinds drawn but that wouldn't stop even a first timer from knowing the time. To Daniel's more experienced body it was like a splash of cold water or a shot of adrenaline. Then a warmth spread over his body, starting right at his navel and spreading out through his body evenly until his entire body felt hot. Too hot.
Sweat dripped off the man's naked form onto the sheets below as he started to fight the bonds holding him to the bed. The leather creaked and groaned but held, not the Daniel stopped trying. Then the first physical change occured as Daniel's brown hair turned silvery grey in seconds, the short length getting even shorter and then spreading over the still all too human face.
The fur didn't stop there though and soon it spread over a smooth slim chest, a flat but undefined stomach, an average sized circumsized cock with a tight sack under it and along skinny legs. The sound of panting filled the room as Daniels' tongue was suddenly too long for his mouth and fell out along his chin, the organ thinner and thicker than it had been before. Then the young man's mouth started to grow forward and his teeth got sharper, his canines more pronounced. Even his ears shifted up and changed shapes entirely, two grey furred triangles adorning the top of the now wolf shaped face.
The rest of Daniel's body hadn't stayed the same either. The entire form had grown muscle from nowhere. The once skinny legs were now toned, the white fired stomach hid a firm sic pack while the chest showed off some impressive pecs.And between the wolf's legs were once had been a very average cock was now a white furred sheath that while flaccid was large enough to put Daniel to shame, and under that was a large pair of white orbs. The entire process had taken less than five minutes and other than a familiar set of brown eyes Daniel was unrecognisable.
The werewolf sniffed at the night air and grinned at the scent of so many potential targets for his hunger all walking around outside. He pulled at the leather again and snarled as even his new found strength couldn't tear the leather. However the wolf was suddenly aware that his mouth was filled with shiny white daggers that could chew through leather easily and after a minutes heavy gnawing one hand was free and then a repeat Performance got the other free. The claws at the werewolfs finger tips were enough to cut him free from the ankle restraints and then the werewolf was free, metal bracelets and anklets still hanging there as a reminder of the binding.
Now that the werewolf was free he paused and looked around the room. As much as the beast wanted to get out there and feed he also knew it was still dusk, there were still kids out there and they wouldn't feed his hunger at all. A six foot tall naked wolf would just attract too much attention even on Halloween.
Brown eyes looked over the room, stopping momentarily at each item of clothing and then moving on, each one too tight for the now muscular wolf's body. The memories of the man named Daniel surfaced in the werewolfs mind and he grinned as he easily undid the lock and pushed open the door to the living room and then walked right through into his housemates room. His housemate was pretty buff, in fact last month it had been all Daniel could do not to call him into the room and let the werewolf feed on him. Now though the werewolf growled as he looked through the other mans belongings and finally settled for a white singlet a jock strap and some brown shorts. They were still a little tight though but at least the werewolf was decent now.
The wolf only stopped one more time on the way out of the apartment. He paused at the mirror right by the door and looked into it. Daniel couldn't help but feel jealous at the toned body, the strength and grace his new form had. The werewolf just licked his lips and chose a new name for the evening, Danny. Sure it lacked originality but then the werewolf wasn't an entirely new personality, just all the parts of Daniel he kept suppressed and hidden away. Tonight though Danny was going to indulge.
Normally Danny kept himself hidden when he got out of the appartment, moving from fence to hedge to bush, trying to get to a park or forest or something to go hunting. Today though he walked out on two legs proudly and confidently. No one gave a man in a wolf suit a second glance tonight, not with ten year olds running around dressed as cops, cowboys, Wonder Woman and even a Worf. There were so many scents that the werewolf didn't know where to go, what to do. Then a fragment of memory floated up from Daniel's memory.
The Party.
Of course,
Searching his human selfs memory he found the address and directions. The wolf smiled and dropped to all fours and started to run. Kids pointed and laughed and adults whispered to each other about how realistic the costume was and how dedicated the actor inside must be. Danny heard them all and grinned as he picked up speed and was soon moving faster than a human could run and now most people were thinking he was a dog in costume instead, which worked fine for him.
***
It would have taken Daniel a good hour by car to get to the party. It took Danny only fifty because of the short cuts he could take, the yards he could run through and the fences he could jump. Already the sun had set though and the trick or treaters were fewer and further between. More and more adults, dressed up in far more expensive and elaborate costume than the children had worn, were walking the streets now, heading to parties no doubt.
Danny stood panting looking at the olden style house, a two story old style building all done up for halloween. Jack-o-lanterns adorned the front, no plastic ones either, all real carved pumpkins. The cobwebs and spiders were fake though, as were other bits and pieces strewn out to get the image right. A sign in the garden said "No more trick or treaters, out of candy." Danny grinned as he walked up the steps and took in a big whiff. So many good scents, so many attractive meals awaiting himself. And then, for a moment, there was another scent, thick, male, dominant... and then it was gone and no amount of sniffing could make it return.
The werewolf didn't give it another thought though, forward thinking is not a skill most werewolves have much practice in. He walked up to the door, the wooden patio squeaking as he moved, and knocked on the door loudly. It took a few minutes and then an angel opened the door. Daniel recognised the angel as Angel, one of his friends and a host of the party. Danny on the other hand saw him as a convenient meal and started to salivate.
"Can I help you? It's a private party." The angel said, a forced smile on his face as he looked over the man in front of him. The angel had long blonde hair that went down just past his shoulders, something Daniel knew was natural, and had a little glitter over his shoulders. Strapped to his back were a pair of small white wings which were almost all he was wearing. Other than the wings and glitter the skinny man was wearing a pair of silver underwear that actually left a fair bit to the imagination.
"Daniel sent me." Danny said, his voice deep and growly but still very similar to Daniels, with a wink and then moved in closer to the angel and rested a paw on the divine beings smooth stomach.
"He did now did he?" Angel said with a grin as he recognised the voice behind the growl and those brown eyes. It was a little odd for Daniel to be stroking his stomach like that though, the poor guy had kept maintaining he was straight despite what everyone else could see. Still maybe the costume gave the younger man a reason to experiment a little more. "So what can I call you, handsome?"
"Danny," The wolf replied with a grin and then stepped in closer. The angel's scent was filled with arrousal, filled with need and lust. Feeding on this one would be so easy... Slowly Danny let his paw slip down further to the silver underwear only for Angel to grab his paw and hold it back.
"Uh-uh Danny Boy." Angel said with a wink. "That can wait until later. Go in and have some fun. Beast will want to say hi too, he'll love the costume."
Danny didn't resist as the smaller man leaned up and kissed his cheek and then gave his rump a squeeze as he moved the wolf through the door. Sure he'd been denied his first snack but there were so many desirable meals inside too. Just the scents alone could probably sate his appetite if needed. But what person goes to a buffet just to smell?
Following his nose, and appetite, the werewolf walked through the distantly familiar house until he found the living room. All the furniture had been moved elsewhere and now a good twenty people were dancing away in the centre. Around the edges and the door to outside more people were chatting and talking and outside a few people were smoking, the bitter scent blocking any kind of knowledge the wolf could get from outside. Not that that mattered, so many scents were wafting from the dance floor, so many meals just sitting there and moving to the beat in ways the werewolf found at once provocative and hilarious.
Slowly the wolf padded around the dance floor, looking with both his eyes and his nose, discarding person by person until one one remained. His scent was thick, masculine and yet submissive, easily lead. The person the scent was coming from was dressed up like an orc, green paint covered his body, even through his hair chest and stomach however that had been managed. The only clothing he was wearing was a kilt, though the colours were faded and mixed in with dirt. The wolf stepped into the dancing and moved through the swaying bodies straight towards his target, his eyes locked on the thick muscular arms and slightly rounded belly that showed natural strength, not gym toned perfection.
Danny didn't say a word at first, instead he moved in as close to the 'orc' as he could and started to move. As the werewolf moved his scent grew thicker and his pheromones started to fill the air around him. At first the 'orc' didn't notice but after a few minutes he could feel himself getting horny and then his eyes settled on the toned werewolfs body moving right there with him. Slowly the green painted man moved in closer to the werewolf, step by step, until he was close enough to lick the grey furred beast if he wanted to.
"Hi" Danny said with a grin and then reached forward and stroked his paw down the other mans chest. The wolf loved the way the other man shivered from his touch and moved even further forward. The werewolf also loved the idea that in the morning Daniel would remember this, Daniel who of course only thought about women, never about men no siree bob.
"I'm Eric. What's your name?" The orc said once the shivers from the other mans touch had receded, although the firm feeling in his cock that hung under his kilt was stll there and not planning on going anywhere.
"Danny." The werewolf replied, making sure the growl in his voice was as deep as possible. That worked perfectly as the scent coming from the 'orc' was suddenly even deeper, more aroused. Danny debated whether to tease Eric or give into his hunger already. Slowly the wolf leaned forward and licked along the orc's ear and whispered. "Know somewhere we can go for some fun?"
At the word fun Eric was rock hard under his kilt, the heavy fabric keeping his erection mostly a secret for now though. He couldn't manage a word and just nodded and took a hold of the wolves paw to lead him off the dancing area and towards the stairs. As Danny followed, his appetite now bigger than ever, he paused as the same strong, dominant scent he had picked up outside ran through again and was just as suddenly gone. A tug on his hand by the stocky 'orc' made the werewolf give up on that scent for now and follow the one that was seconds away from allowing him to feed.
The green painted human lead the werewolf up some stairs and then into a room. After the werewolf had passed him Eric pushed the door closed and flicked the lock shut. Now that they were along the 'orc' was filled with a lot more confidence and the wolf could smell that coming off him in waves. Before the werewolf could react the slightly shorter male had pressed the unprepared wolf back against the wall and was up on tip toe, pushing his mouth to the wolves muzzle. It didn't quite work, lips to muzzle not melding together, but that didn't stop either man from stopping, Eric just too turned on to care and Danny experiencing kissing for the first time. The werewolf pressed his thin, hot tongue into the mans muzzle and promptly got it sucked, licked and nibbled. The kissing lasted several long minutes both men getting harder and harder until finally Eric stepped back.
"You going to lose the costume or..." He asked as he gestured to the werewolf's furred body. It took the horny wolf a few seconds to work out what Eric meant and then shook his head as he stepped forward, pulling off his singlet as he moved. The 'orc' shivered as the wolf's body was revealed, the tone to the muscles under that fur triggering buttons he didn't even know he had until know. Then the wolf dropped to his knees and pressed his muzzle right in to Eric's groin, a deep lustful gasp filling the room.
"Just.. let me..." Eric managed to say between gasp as he reached down and undid the clasp and watched as the kilt fell to the ground. Apparently the 'orc' had decided to go natural style and bobbing in front of the wolfs muzzle was the fattest cock the wolf or man had ever seen. It was only about five and a bit inches long but the girth of it made it look just that much bigger. A thick foreskin covered the head completely even with how hard the 'orc' was. While Eric's legs were painted all the way up his thighs the man had decided not to paint his tackle and the almost white flesh contrasted against the rest of the green skin dramaticlly.
The wolf didn't say a word as he starred at the thick organ, and then he lunged forward to sate his hunger. His long muzzle more than adequately took all five inches of the stocky man's length, the werewolf's black nose pushing into the thickly scent humans pubic fur. A deep groan filled the room from Eric and Danny felt the man's hand rest on his head between his ears, stroking back and forth but not guiding the werewolf in anyway.
The thin tongue pried it's way between the tight foreskin and glans, Eric giving a whimper at the pleasure of the act, more precum almost shooting out of the fat prick. Danny indulged himself on the pre, lapping it from the slit, swallowing it and then lapping for more, the sticky, salty fluid sating and fueling his appetite simultaneously. There was seemingly no end to the supply of the fluid either, another lick and another pulse of pre.
"Danny... Danny..." Eric whispered out somewhat urgently but the werewolf ignored the cry and instead started to suck and bob his muzzle back and forth. The stocky form he was sucking on suddendly shuddered, his knee's weakening as he felt himself starting to build so fast. Eric's face was flushed as he felt his balls rising, he knew he wasn't the worlds hardest guy to get off but he'd never cum this faster from head before either. Then the suction got harder and Eric would have sworn to see stars flickering before his eyes and the red hot muzzle moved from his tip to the base and back again.
There was no verbal warning for Danny as the jaw stretching member in his muzzle exploded in a wave of cum, he only knew it was coming by the way it thickened a moment before the thick eye started to spurt hot wads of flavourful seed along the wolfs tongue and down his throat.Danny growled deeply as his hunger was fed and pressed down deep, burying the humans cock as deep as he could and letting the seed go straight down to his stomach. After a few more seconds he felt the last of the seed leaving the thick prick and pulled back, letting the lily white organ fall from his lips.
"S...sorry..." Eric puffed out before walking back and collapsing to sit on the bed. Eric watched the large man, the thickness between his legs just as hard as it had been in his mouth still. Usually that was enough to sate the wolfs hunger but tonight he could feel the desire for more deep down, a far more base instinct than the need to feed on a humans cum. The desire to mate...
"Did you finish?" Eric inquired as he gestured to the dampness on the wolfs crotch. In truth all the fluid was just the wolf's pre which had soaked through the underwear and was now making the flimsy shorts damp too.
"No," Growled out the wolf and he slowly moved on all fours across the floor to recovering 'orc' on the bed.
"Did.. did you want me to suck you?" The orc said, shivering softly as his eyes took in the large bulge that clung to the wolfs more than obvious erection. He wasn't an expert on estimating sizes, since most of them were longer than him anyway, but Danny's looked very big. He swallowed nervously as the wolf shook his head and pulled down the shorts, only a thin piece of fabric preventing Eric from seeing all of the wolf.
"The condom and lubes should be in the drawer." Eric said and then gasped as the underwear fell to the floor as well. He had no idea how someone could make a wolf suit look as good as this, that could fit as well and that could also show off such an impressive set of balls. And the man inside the suit must have had an easy eight inches of cock. It wasn't as thick as his, he'd never met anyone as thick as him, but it would give most guys a run for their money. Eric's eyes didn't leave the cock as it bounced in time with the wolfs steps to the drawers by the side of the bed.
Daniel's filtered memories let the werewolf know to pick up the box with an XL on it and a black tube with the label "pjur" on it but from there his memories failed. Instead he dropped them on the bed next to the 'orc' and gave Eric his most seductive grin. Eric blushed at the grin and as apprehensive as he was to let such a large cock inside him, the last few guys he'd slept with had all been average, for some reason he was almost desperate to have this stranger inside him. Little did he know just what a horny werewolves pheromones could do to a man, or woman.
As a twenty five year old gay man Eric was more than aware of how to put on a condom. And he was used to the XL size due to his own girth, with his length he'd thought he would just normal ones but kept tearing them. He pulled out the foil square and tore it open quickly before climbing onto all fours and approaching the werewolf's crotch and throbbing dong.
Danny shivered as he felt one of Eric's hands wrap around the thick base of his cock. His eight inches tappered from an almost pointy tip to a base almost as thick as Eric's cock. This was so different to how he normally did things, normally he just found someone in the park, grabbed them, clawed open their pants and fucked them deep, hard and true. The werewolf shuddered as the latex pressed against him and then the hand holding his girth moved down to roll the condom along his pulsing length. Danny watched as inch by inch his organ was coated in a thin latex sleeve until the entire organ was enveloped.
Eric shivered as he watched the thick cock pulse, the reservoir tip already starting to swell from the wolf man's precum. He then flicked open the lid of the lubricant and laid a thick line of the transparent fluid along the immense length. Danny didn't need guidance with this and the wolf's paw worked the slick substance along his encased length. At the same time Eric had some on his fingers and had laid back on the bed, his legs lifted and exposing a somewhat hairy crack which he now smeared the lube around the entrance, a single finger pressing in to make sure his insides had at least some preparation.
Then in a blink the wolf was ontop of the orc painted man, Eric barely able to believe his eyes at how fast the werewolf had moved. One moment he had been pulling is finger free the next both of his arms were held down above his head as the large man settled between his legs. Eric shivered as he felt the tapered length rubbing through his crack, the heat coming through the the latex covering amazing. Eric's blue eyes looked right up into Danny's brown orbs and then he gasped as the wolf found his mark.
"You're very big, Danny so..." Eric began, wanting to tell the well equipped wolf to take it slow and easy on him, but his words changed into a gasp as the werewolf thrust forward, burying half his cock in a second. Danny gave a deep growl, half human and half animal but all lustful, in his chest as he felt the tight ring spread easily around him. Eric gave a moan despite himself but the pain wasn't too bad, the wolf wasn't that thick yet and he had had rougher lovers before.
The 'orc's' mind was changed though when Danny gave another hard thrust, this time sinking the thickest part of his length into the now willing human. Both gasped, one in pain and the other in pleasure, as thick meat stretched open a willing but now overcrowded hole. There werewolf held down, his hips pushing and pushing until he felt his groin plush against the muscular man's rump, fur and hair rubbing together delightfully. Danny was amazed at just how good this humans ass felt, so tight and yet so pliable, how it had taken him to the base without him having to really force himself and damage his "meal".
There were no words to describe what Eric was experiencing as the wolfs hefty ball sack pressed against him. First there was the pain as his ring was stretched out too wide too fast, a burning pain that he knew would remain even if the thick cock pulled out now. Then behind that was the pleasure which was proving the "size doesn't matter" adage dead wrong, each pulse of the thick, hot meat inside him made him shiver as the thick rod pressed against somewhere sensitive. Thirdly his brain was starting to believe that wasn't a suit, it just moved too well, it felt too warm, it was a little too real. Then as the werewolf pulled back his hips all that mattered was number two.
The experience of having a willing partner was amazing to the werewolf, as he pulled back Eric pushed towards him, wanting those fat inches back inside him, which the werewolf was more than happy to provide. All of his other experiences had been grabbing someone, forcing them down and then quickly taking what he needed from them, mounting them as they struggled and going hard and fast until his seed dripped from them as he faded into the moonlight. Instead now his partner was whimpering and pleading for more with his eyes every time his pulled back, and then when he pushed forward Eric gasped and shuddered and the thick pole that had already spurted once in the evening was as hard as though it had never happened.
The werewolf snarled out as he pushed in right to the hilt again, loving the noise the man under him made and the way he wriggled down eager for more. He shifted his paws off Eric's wrists and moved them down to his hips, digging his claws in hard as he started to thrust deeper and harder. The bed groaned and started to squeak under the power of each hard thrust, each one pushing Eric a good inch and a half down into the mattress while his ass took several times that. The minute hands on the clock moved quickly as the wolf just kept thrusting like the energiser bunny and then without a word he pulled out and climbed off the "orc", the thick wolf cock pulsing in the musk scented air.
"Wha.. whats wrong?" Eric managed to mumble and then cried out so loud he was sure downstairs would have to know what they were doing. The insatiable werewolf's muzzle had wrapped around his thick prick again and was sucking on him like a icey pole. It started at the tip, tongue brushing all over, and then pushed down rolling the thick foreskin down so the agile tongue could work over his exposed head only to then move to the top again. Eric gasped and dug his fingers into the bed as he felt himself building again and thrust his hips up...
Only the wolf wasn't there any more.
Instead as he thrust up he felt the werewolf's paw on his tender ass. The furry digits ran over Eric's meaty ass and spread his cheeks, a single finger teasing his stretched ring. Then the strong arms lifted his bulky body and rolled him over onto his stomach and then guided him up onto all fours. Eric knew exactly what was coming, he wasn't a virgin at all, and lifted his rump up ready.
Danny didn't fuck around, although fuck was the operative word in the sentence. In a moment he had lined himself up with the ready ring and then in the next he was sliding in, quickly but steadily feeding the eager rump with his meat. Eric shuddered as the hot meat filled him, stretched him and pleasured him. He couldn't help but press back until the werewolf's furred sack rubbed against his own. He knew now there was something amiss with the costume theory but also didn't give a toss as to what was really going on, the only thing that mattered was that the wolfs cock pistoning in and out of his rump seemingly without end.
Danny was getting close, he could feel his orgasm building like a fire, small at first but spreading at an alarming rate. His body lowered until his chest rested on the man beneath him, grey fur and green skin rubbing together as the werewolf threw himself into the thrusting. Again and again his hips hammered forward like a pile driver, forcing gasps and cries from the "orc" underneath him. Then right at the peak Danny thrust in hard and buried his muzzle into the green painted cave of neck and shoulder and bit down hard. It was only when he tasted blood that the wolf realised just what he had done, though he lacked any thought over this as he started to cum.
Eric cried out more in surprise than in pain, he'd had biters before and while this one hurt a bit more than others it was fading fast, his attention returning to just how full his cock was as it swung with every thrust. At first he didn't notice the heat spreading from his shoulder, he was too focused on the spurting cock inside him, spreading him just that little more. Soon though the heat was harder to ignore and spreading, until it felt like his entire body was hot and his wound on fire.
"D...danny..." Eric stuttered out and then found his tongue odd, all flat and thin and dry as the heat in his body got more and more intense. Danny just growled as he watched the transformation unfold beneath him, the once human ass starting to ripple and morph around him, getting hotter and tighter, drawing more cum out of him and into the condom.
Danny had never turned someone before, he'd been tempted to but something had always held him back, the voice of Daniel in the back of his head, the voice that was no longer there. Instead all he felt was a perverse glee as the man beneath him start to shift. Thick black fur started to sprout all along the green body, the fur thick and soft to Danny's touch. Above the grey werewolf's thrusting hips a bump grew, starting small and then pushing further, a pained cry coming from Eric's voice, half human and half something else, as his body adjusted to having a tail for the first time.
With a grunt Danny pulled back, his cock spent and starting to soften, the condom reservoir bulging and cum spread through the entire latex tube. With a bark Eric was turned over by strong paws to show the last of the changes. Where once had been a comfy, chunky body now strong muscle gleemed through thick black fur. Finally both wolves eyes dropped down to the impossibly thick cock. It had grown thicker still and an experimental grasp by Danny couldn't wrap his paw around it, it was also a few inches longer, but not as long as Danny's.
Then before either the newly fledged weewolf or his sire could say a word the door to the bedroom exploded in and something hit Danny hard enough that all he heard was a "Nighty night puppy." as he passed out.
***
"I know you can hear me, pup" Were the first words Danny heard as he came to. The back of his head hurt more than he'd ever experienced as a man and his arms and legs felt so heavy, like they were being held down by lead. He slowly opened his eyes and discovered two things, the first was a large naked brown bear, standing close enough that he couldn't see if it was just shirtless or completely naked and the second was a thin silver chain wrapped around his wrist.
"You ready to give me some answers, pup? Or do I need to get the aconite?" The bear said, leaning down and growling right into the helpless werewolves face.
"Aconite?" Danny replied, his ears flattening against his head. Then that scent filled his nostrils, thick and pugent it was masculine, dominant and very arousing. Despite himself, despite the situation, despite having spent himself not that long ago he felt himself starting to harden.
"Wolfsbane, monks head, poison to your kind, werewolf. Just like the silver round your wrist. Now why are you here on my property?" The bear replied and then turned and walked across the room giving the wolf a view of the bears nice rump. As the bear moved away the scent thinned slightly, letting Danny's sheath soften a little and let him realise just who that scent was coming from.
"Silver?" Danny replied in a slightly slurred voice. Silver and fire and stuff was all superstition right? But then he was a werewolf, a superstition himself, was it really so odd that they would work too?
"C'mon pup!" The bear said turning around revealing a large cock that was almost as big as the wolf's when he was fully hard and the bear was just dangling there all flaccid. "Every werewolf is taught those things when he gets turned. Avoid fire, avoid silver, don't eat aconitum, don't mess with other were's and..." The seat under the werewolf vibrated as the bear stormed forward and bent over to rest nose to nose. "Don't. Make. Other. FUCKING Werewolves, at least without permission."
"I didn't mean to, I didn't know. No one told me anything!" Danny replied and then he found himself unable to stop, his entire story of waking up sore and seed covered. Then of next full moon and waking up in the middle of the night all different and hungry for sex and not with women but men. How he'd tied himself up every full moon since and how it didn't work.
"Well, fuck!" The bear replied at the end and reached over and ruffled the werewolf's scalp and ears gently as he took the silver chain off Danny's wrist and dropped it on the floor. "So, no maker, no idea what your doing and you end up turning some guy and that kills off that last little straight bit of you."
Normally Daniel would have replied, sad he wasn't gay, but Danny didn't feel any such compulsion, no little voice at the back of his head denying the wolf part of him what he wanted. Instead he just dropped his head and nodded.
"Well, Daniel, Danny, whatever you want to be called here is how it all works. Just like in the movies yo bite someone and don't kill them they turn into a werewolf. You'll live through pretty much anything that isn't fire, wolfsbane and silver, though you'll heal from those things eventually if they don't kill you. When it's a full moon you have to change but when it's not you can choose to, I can teach you that. That all clear?"
"Yeah... uh, yeah." Daniel replied, no longer needing to think of himself as Danny to deal with his condition. He was finding it hard to concentrate though, now that the fear was gone and the bear was being nice it was even harder to resist reaching out to touch the bear, to stroke that thick piece of meat that was hanging right there in paws reach.
"One last thing, you're not bonded to the wolf that made you, so you're a free agent, which means any were, wolf or other, older than you can dominate you."
"How?" Daniel replied, licking his lips and wanting so very very much to reach forward and wrap his paw around the bears length.
"Like I am now, with my scent. Do it pup, stroke it." The bear replied and then with a growl lifted his leg up on the arm of the sofa seat so the thick meat was hanging there in front of the wolf's muzzle. The scent was so think now it was almost painfully strong, just like how painfully hard the wolf was getting.
Slowly, shakingly, the werewolf raised his paw up and wrapped around the limp length. The werebear growled deeply, his member thickening and stiffening but not really lengthening, not that it needed it as it was already ten inches of solid bear meat flaccid.
"Now lick it." The bear commanded, placing his large paw on the back of the the wolfs head. He didn't need to though as the second the command had left his dark lips the wolf's head was moving forward. Daniel's moist nose bumped the head first, leaving the think scent there on the wolf's nose as a reminder of who was boss now. Then Daniel opened wide and took the thick head right into his muzzle. The taste of the bear flooding two of his senses and the wolf just wanted more, needed more.
One inch double, then double again and double again until almost all of the bears thick cock were embedded deep in the wolf's throat. The werebear gave a deep growl and instead of praising the wolf pulled him those two inches deeper until he could feel the breath from the wolfs nose flowing back and forth through his pubic fur. Daniel could feel the dick in his throat thickening and throbbing, much in the same way his own inches were now rising up again.
"Angel" Roared out the bear after a few seconds. "Bring in the other.". A few seconds later the door to the room was opened and the skinny man known as Angel lead the other wolf, ears and tail lowered and whimpering because of a silver chain tied around his still throbbing erection, into the room. If he was shocked by the sight of his bearish housemate being even more bearish, and balls deep in a werewolf muzzle, he didn't show it though and just lead the black furred wolf to the sofa and pushed him down next to Daniel.
"Anything else, Beast?" Angel said with a grin, his silver underwear showing just how much he hoped the were-bear wanted him to stay.
"Not tonight Angel, were's only I'm afraid." The bear replied and, seeing the look of disappointment in the young mans eyes, reached over and fondled the small bulge in the silver underwear gently. "Just take the silver off him and leave them to me."
"But the silver is..." Angel replied and was then silenced as the paw on his crotch squeezed harder.
"I said take the silver and go, Angel. Or stay and risk my... displeasure." Beast growled out, his dick actually getting thicker in Daniel's muzzle..
"Y..Yes Sir!" Angel replied with a whimper and then, after pausing a second to remove the silver chain from around Eric's cock, was gone leaving two werewolves and a werebear in the room together. All erect. All horny.
"This is how it's going to work puppies." The bear said with a grin as he pushed Daniel body back into the seat, his massive length pulling free with a sickly wet slurp. "I'm going to fuck you Daniel, that'll make you answer to me. Then you're going to fuck Eric there to bind him to you. Then we'll all just fuck until the sun rises and I'll start training you two like Daniel's maker should have done."
"I'm... I'm not a bottom!" Replied Daniel while Eric just nodded happily. Part of the grey furred wolf wanted the bear on top of him, but a lot more of him was saying that while he may be gay at least he wasn't the one taking it up the ass. But a traitorous part of his mind was looking at Eric, looking at how much the new werewolf had loved being fucked, had relished being taken so totally. The way the larger wolf's cock was starting to drip hadn't failed to attract the bears attention.
"You will be though." Beast replied with an evil grin, his teeth and cock glinting in the dull lighting of the room. "Daniel, on the ground on all fours, that's an order."
In a second Daniel had moved forward, his body reacting before his ears had finished passing the news on to the brain. Beast growled and walked around behind the werewolf, his paws rubbing over the nice grey furred bubble but, spreading it to reveal the virgin pucker. Beast spent a few seconds admiring the sight while sucking on his tongue and then leant down and spat right on the ring, causing Daniel to call out in surprise. Then before he could say anything the thick head of the bears prick was resting there, grinding the spit through the grey furred crack.
"You like that don't you, pup? Being put in your place by a big ol' bear?" The bear growled out as he slowly eased himself forward. He could have just forced himself in there, bust the wolf open and fucked him hard, but he wanted to savour this, it wasn't often a were-bear got to make a werewolf his bitch, and a willing one at that. Slowly he felt the hot ring spread, each bit letting him ease more and more of his fat head into the wolf until with an impatient grunt he thrust his hips forward enough to just punch the head in there.
Daniel didn't scream or whine or whimper. All he did was gasp, the thick scent of the bear driving him to need that cock inside him as much as he needed oxygen, water and to bury his own meat. He looked up and saw Eric just sitting there, his dark fur slightly tinged green at the base and for a moment Daniel wondered if it was permanent or not. Then he decided he didn't care.
"Eric, come down here." Daniel growled out. For a moment Eric hesitated and looked up at the bear who just nodded as he continued to ease the first few inches of his shaft into the tight asshole. This time Daniel did whimper, not because of the pain but because he could see just how big Eric had gotten, how big the wolf he made was. It was thicker than the bear meat stretching him open but had only grown an inch and now six thick inches were dripping on the floor in front of him.
Eric shivered as he took in the sight in front of him. An hour before he'd been a normal guy, he'd had normal boyfriends and even a normal girlfriend or two. Now there was a big half human half bear thing fucking the guy who had just given him the time of his life. And then he had been covered in black fur and now his cock was bigger than ever and he wanted, no needed, to put it somewhere. The grey wolf's rump in front of him looked full already so...
The black wolf stepped forward without prompting, his paw wrapped around the base of his cock. His fingers didn't, couldn't, touch but he kept stroking anyway as he walked forward and then mashed the thick head against Daniel's lips, rolling it left and right until finally the grey furred wolf opened his muzzle to accept the thick meat. Daniel's prick twitched at the taste of the thick wolfcock in his muzzle, the pre making him even hornier than the bears scent had done and he strained forward to take all of the thick meat.
At the same time Beast wrapped his paw around the base of Daniel's tail and used it as a hold while he pushed himself in hard. The heat and pressure were amazing, unlike any werebear or human he'd fucked before, werebears were looser and humans just couldn't handle him, well except Angel and he was... special. It took all the bears control not to just thrust right in and hold himself there as deep as he could get, instead he continued to take his time, sinking in inch by inch but never slowing or halting.
It felt better than anything Eric had ever experienced before. The way Daniel's tongue pushed along the bottom of his dong, pushing it up into the soft palette above and grinding the oversized organ there. Then the grey wolf pressed further forward and just swallowed the other wolfs organ down into his throat. Eric's gasp of pleasure echoed around the small room far longer than either wolf though it would. Then Eric reached down and held the other werewolfs muzzle still as he started to face fuck Daniel. His solid body thrusted back and forth with wild desire, his ass cheeks clenching and flexing with every hard thrust.
A low moan came from Daniel's chest as he felt the wolf he made start to face fuck him. Then a second later he felt the bear behind him start to pull back, halting only when he reached the tip to thrust every last inch right back in there. Daniel had never felt like this before. With women he'd been the one in charge and as a werewolf he'd been the one fucking men, or sucking them by his choice. Now though he was receiving more cock than most men got in their lifetimes and he was loving it. His cock pulsed and dripped onto the carpet as he pressed back against the bear and then forward to the thick cock straining his jaw.
"Damn, pup!" The bear growled out, any other words would just cheapen the situation and make it more like a porno than a real event. Instead he let his paws slip from the tail to the wolf's hips and dug his claws in deep before starting to fuck hard and fast. He hadn't got to fuck a guy like this in over a decade. Angel was able to take him but he had to be gentle by his standards, had to watch not to get too energetic. Daniel could handle it though. Daniel wanted it. Daniel was going to get it all.
The grey wolf moaned around the dick in his mouth as the bear crashed against him like the oceans in a monsoon. Again and again the bears cock filled him, the heavy sack slapped against his own and Daniel's vision filled with stars and without even meaning too the bear rammed his prostate like a charging bull. Beast ground his teeth together as he felt his balls rising. In truth he could last far longer than this but the night wasn't that young and he had a lot of cum to distribute.
The bear's claws drew blood as Beast gave a deep grunt and bottomed out for the last time, holding himself there and shooting his seed into the wolf. With that act he knew Daniel was his to shape and to mould and, perhaps most importantly, to fuck. He held himself there and watched as the black furred wolf started to speed himself too and then grinned at an evil idea. Slowly he eased his hips back and then beckoned to Eric.
"Want to bury that fat fucker somewhere nicer than his mouth, wolf?" Beast said and then pulled his hips back with a quick jerk leaving the grey wolf gaping from both ends. He wasn't gaping for long though because as soon as the bear stepped back the black wolf had gripped the grey wolf's hips and was lining himself up, primal instinct kicking in.
"But.. but..." Daniel whined out and then he lost his voice as he was stretched open to an entirely new level. Unlike the bear the black furred wolf had no control at all. In seconds he was all the way in and then thrusting, his hips a blur as he raked hi sharp canine claws along the other wolf's back. Beast growled, his paw moving down to stroke his still hard prong as he moved around to the front of the two furiously fucking werewolves.
"You like that don't you Daniel, becoming your new bitches bitch." The bear growled out, gripping Daniel's head fur and pulling it back to look the bear in the eyes. "His thick cock tearing you open, his balls slapping against your rump. God... Imagine how much cum he has in ther, how much he's going to pump into you. And when he does... you're his." It was a lie of course, Eric was already Daniel's condom or no.
It was all too much for Daniel though, the words rushing through his ears, the thick pistoning out of his already cum slickened ass and the way his cock bounced back and forth. His balls draw up and then with a grunt he was cuming, his seed splattering all over the carpet, the pressure it hit the floor hitting with enough force to let all three beasts hear. That was all it took for the other wolf, the scent of his alpha's release and the way the ass around him was contracting and pulsing drove Eric over the edge, driving himself in as hard as he could and then grunted loudly as he came.
"Good work Eric, now get on all fours, your alpha is read for you." Beast said as he let go of Daniel's head. "Daniel, make this bitch yours before I reconsider and fill that rump of his myself."
Daniel groaned as he felt the thick cock slip out of his rump. His own cock was still hard and the bears words were in his head, the order urging him to rise up and mount the other wolf with a howl. It was going to be a long night.
***
Angel fixed his hair in the reflection of the coffee maker in the kitchen. The house was a mess and there were people snoozing on sofas, chairs and anywhere else slightly more comfortable than the floor. He collected the four coffees he had just made and put them on a tray before walking to his housemate and part time lovers office. Once in there he walked over to the bookshelf and gave a bookshelf a sharp kick which made it slowly slide open.
The scent of sex hit the blond man like a slap in a face as he stepped into the smaller private chamber were he found the three men collapsed together. Slowly Beast raised his head, his face no longer the large bear muzzle it had been last night, instead a black skinned man with a very impressive beard took it's place.
"Morning Angel, meet the pack. Eric and Daniel, though you know Daniel already. We'll have to order some collars I think. Now, where's that coffee?"