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Chapter 2

That night, at almost twelve on the dot TJ was awakened by a searing pain in his backside. The teen yelped in pain and actually fell out of his bed, hitting the floor with a loud thud. The pain of falling was nothing compared to the searing heat coming from just above his ass crack. TJ tore at his night clothes and then his underwear as he struggled to get undressed. Once his pants were off the teen crawled across the room to the standing mirror beside his closet. He leaned heavily against the foot of his bed as he fought to stand through the pain.

After pulling himself up off the floor TJ groaned and looked at his side profile in the mirror. Something short and about three inches long was protruding from the point of all the pain. The nub, for that was the only word he knew to explain it, was slowly growing longer and longer inch after painful inch as the teen watched it in the mirror. It felt like forever, but in truth it only took about ten minutes, for the nub to grow to a little more than two feet in length. The pain finally stopped and TJ sighed as he felt his strength returning.

Another type of pain started as soon as the growing stopped. This time it was like the skin of his new appendage was on fire. TJ couldn't help but reach around to grab the thing and start scratching it to relieve the intense itching. It surprised the young man when he felt something thick and bristly pushing out the skin he was scratching. The bristly stuff grew longer and thicker until TJ could barely feel the skin beneath it. The muscles under his skin began to fill out as well at that point, and the appendage began to thicken and feel more like a loose muscular arm than a sack of bone and skin.

It wasn't until TJ looked into the mirror to see his backside that he realized what he was holding. It was a tail! A thick shaggy tail judging by the look of it. As the teen dropped his tail it fell back to a comfortable place behind him and hung there for a bit before it began to wag slightly.

Curiously TJ practiced moving it, or trying to stop it from wagging. He quickly discovered he could tuck it under him, even if it made him look like a scared little cub.

Wait. A cub?

TJ had just thought of himself as a cub instead of as a teenager. It was about one thirty when he finally got bored of his new tail and went back to bed. He couldn't wear underwear comfortably any more so he just slept in his night shirt and made sure to keep the covers pulled up.

Not too long after TJ went to sleep his door opened and Jeff looked in. The man smiled when he saw the kid snoring softly in his sleep. As he closed the door Jeff looked behind him at the three and a half feet of furry wolf tail hanging from his ass and sighed. "What the hell is going on with me?" he asked himself and walked back across the hallway and went back to bed.

...

Jeff made sure to dress before getting up to cook breakfast. It was a little uncomfortable to stuff his tail into his jeans, but the man made do. The discomfort sure put him on edge though, but when TJ walked in he forgot the pain and instead smiled at the sleepy eyed teen. "You look rough" he said and put a plate of barely cooked bacon in front of his brother.

"I didn't sleep well" TJ said sullenly and tore into his food.

Jeff joined his brother with his own plate of bacon. He hadn't bothered cooking his because it looked and smelled better raw. It tasted better too. Before they finished Jeff got out another package of bacon and he and TJ both ate it raw straight out of the bag. "This is fucking delicious" Jeff said between bites.

"Should we be eating raw meat like this?" TJ asked.

"It's better for you than frying it I bet" Jeff said and stuffed some more of the fatty meat into his mouth.

When they were both finally full TJ sighed and leaned back in his chair. He downed his glass of milk in one big gulp and smiled at his brother. "I'm sorry for being such a crybaby last night" he said and blushed.

"I don't mind," Jeff said and smiled. "If you ever need a shoulder you know where I am."

TJ nodded and pushed the bag of bacon towards his brother. "You can have the last one," he said and smiled as Jeff ate the last piece of bacon.

The rest of their morning was spent working out and talking about the bars that Jeff had gotten into fights in. Apparently he had started riding when he was TJ's age, and he gotten into more than his fair share of scuffs and scrapes. The more Jeff told TJ about his fights the more the kid's eyes seemed to look at him with awe. Maybe he was being a bad influence, but it was fun to have someone to talk about all this stuff with.

By the time lunch rolled around both guys were appropriately worn out, and they both groaned at their sore muscles as they ate cold cuts out of the fridge. For the first time in a while TJ realized he hadn't eaten a vegetable in a while. In fact, his new teeth made that very difficult. "I don't think we've eaten any vegetables the last few days" TJ said and Jeff gave him a weird look.

"We're ugh... on a high protein diet," Jeff said and thought for a moment. "I guess if you want we could have some veggies tonight with dinner."

TJ thought about it for a moment before replying. "Actually I think meat would be better... I haven't had much appetite for veggies lately."

After lunch Jeff took TJ out on his bike. They did some more practice riding with Jeff seated behind TJ on the bike. On a whim Jeff decided to take his brother out with him to a local hangout that night. Almost as soon as Jeff walked into the place he was recognized by some of the other patrons. One in particular walked up to him and TJ as they sat down at the bar. "Who's the kid?" the man asked as he walked up to them.

"Hey Lars!" Jeff said and smiled as he gestured to TJ, "this is my little brother."

"What?" Lars asked and looked at TJ in shock. "You have a brother?"

"Hell yea!" Jeff said and pulled TJ closer to him. "Can you see the family resemblance?"

As they smiled Lars got a good look at their very sharp wolfish grins. He looked a bit shocked, but he smiled and laughed nervously. "Yea, it's there all right"

Lars looked a lot like Jeff so far as his clothes were concerned, but he was shorter and much thinner than Jeff was. He wore his hair shorter and spiked up with the tips bleached a lighter shade of blond than the rest of his darker blond hair. Lars wore a loose fitting leather jacket, and a low cut muscle tee that showed off his hairless chest. "It's was TJ's birthday last night," Jeff told Lars who perked up at the news. "He turned sixteen so I thought I would take him out riding tonight."

"I didn't know they let teenagers in here..." Lars said and gave Jeff an odd look.

"It's cool," Jeff said gruffly, "it's not like we're going to give him any drinks..."

"Well," Lars said and smiled. "I have a friend who's throwing a bit of a party out in the country," he paused and continued in a lower voice. "His name's Bruce, and he's a bit of a bear, but I bet he wouldn't care if I brought you two along."

"When's the party?" Jeff asked.

"Whenever we get there!" Lars said cheerfully.

Not long after meeting up with Lars and some more of his friends TJ and Jeff went out to the parking lot and got on Jeff's Harley. It was so cool riding with Lars and the rest of his buddies, because they all rode motorcycles too! Almost all the guys were excited to have TJ along, and they were even nice to him! Jeff couldn't help but smile when he saw some of his younger buds joking around with his brother before everyone got on their bikes and followed Lars out to his friend's place.

It was a pretty long ride out into the country, but once they got there everyone parked their bikes in a big group beside a big tree and walked out to a distant gathering they could all hear and smell. To Jeff this was a pretty normal thing to do, but to TJ it was his first time going out to something like this. As soon as they got up to the bonfire the man Lars had told them about rushed out to meet them. "Jeffrey!" he said and swept Jeff into a spine cracking hug. "Lars has been telling me all about you!" the bear of a man said and put Jeff down. "Who's this?"

"This is TJ" Lars said and pushed the teen forward. "He just turned sixteen last night!"

The huge man actually growled as he swept TJ into a thick musky hug. TJ took the attention pretty well, but he acted like a teenager when he was around this many people. It made Jeff glad to see him out of his element. "You can call me Papa Bruce," the bear said and put TJ down. "I have a son your age you know. I bet you two would get along famously." Bruce said. "Hey Samson!" He shouted out over the crowd summoning a much thinner, but still huge, version of himself from somewhere in the crowd.

"What's up pop?" the guy asked in a low voice heavy with country accent.

"This is TJ, and it's his birthday," Bruce said and pushed the teen forward. "Show him how bikers have a good time!"

Jeff watched as Samson sized TJ up like a piece of meat. "I'll show him a good time all right!"

Sam put his arm around TJ's shoulder and led him into the crowd and away from the adults. A feeling of sadness filled Jeff as he realized his brother was gone. A beer appeared from nowhere and found its way into Jeff's hand. It took a while before anyone noticed Jeff was scowling as he half listened to the conversation going on around him. "Hey Jeff?" Lars said after a while, "What's got you all stirred up?"

Jeff realized he had been scowling the whole time his brother had been gone. Maybe it was the pain of his aching tail, or the strangely strong smell of sweaty men around him, but Jeff really was in a bad mood. "I just don't like it when TJ wonders off," he said gruffly.

"Awe" Lars said and elbowed Bruce. "Looks like Jeff's turning into a papa bear"

Bruce frowned at Lars and looked over at his scowling guest. "He's in good hands Jeff. My boy will look after him"

"You don't understand," Jeff said and started to explain all the shit TJ had been through in the last couple of days.

By the time Jeff finished his story a group of guys had assembled around him to listen. To his surprise it was Lars who spoke up first. "That really sucks man... so the kid's parents are dead?"

Bruce actually wiped a tear out of his eye before he spoke. "Sorry Jeff, I didn't realize he had it so rough," the man said and sniffed. "But I'm sure Sam won't be mean to him. Maybe they'll make friends?"

...

Not far from his brother and the other adults, TJ and Sam were sitting out a ways in the woods alone. Sam handed TJ his second beer and opened it for him. "That sucks man" he said in his low voice as he took a long swig from his own beer. "I know this is gunna sound dumb, but I'm glad you told me about all this," he said and looked over at TJ who blushed and took a swig of the beer in his hand. He'd never drank before, but the bitter dark beer tasted good after you got over how strong it tasted.

"I... I never really had any friends back when I lived with my parents," TJ said softly. "They were... overprotective," he added.

"What do you mean?" Sam asked.

"Well for one I was homeschooled," TJ explained, "I was never allowed to go out by myself, and especially not at night like this," he said and gestured to the forest around him. "I never EVER drank beer, or anything like that!"

Sam chuckled softly. "Are you scared?"

"No!" TJ said quickly. He was a little scared actually, but he wasn't going to tell Sam.

Sam laughed and scooted closer to TJ. It was cold outside so TJ didn't think much about it when Sam put his arm around TJ's shoulder and pulled him closer to him. "I won't let anything happen to you," Sam said and leaned in closer to the smaller guy. It had gotten dark in the time between when TJ and Jeff arrived, and when Sam led him off into the forest beside the party. By this time in the afternoon the darkness was just starting to gather under the trees.

They sat together for a while before Sam leaned in ever closer. His breath smelled heavily of beer, and TJ had to wonder how much of his next few actions were just the alcohol. As their lips met TJ gasped softly, but Sam only chuckled and leaned back in for another kiss. They kissed lightly for a few moments until Sam got braver and pushed his tongue into TJ's mouth. What he wasn't expecting were the very sharp teeth inside the other teen's mouth.

TJ was so surprised by the invasion of his mouth that he accidently bit down, albeit very lightly, on Sam's tongue. "Ouch!" Sam said as he pulled back and broke their kiss. "Your teeth are sharp TJ," he said and then a dazed look came over his face. "Oh shit man," he said and blushed. "That's so hot!"

TJ leaned back in as Sam kissed him again, but this time more roughly. The taste of the other boy's blood in his mouth made TJ groan softly as he felt a sharp pain in his hands. Sam was aggressively licking TJ's huge fangs as the boy held his aching hands up in the soft moonlight that shined down onto Sam's back. As the moon light hit his hands the teen watched as something horrific began to happen.

Blood dripped down TJ's hands as his finger nails were pushed out of their nail beds, and then fell onto the forest floor. Thankfully Sam didn't notice anything while TJ watched his hands. Dark black claws began to push from his finger tips as the teen's eyes went wide in shock. Sam finally realized TJ was no longer kissing him back, and broke their kiss, "what's wrong?" he asked with a concerned look on his face and a dribble of his own blood trailing down from the corner of his mouth.

...

Back at the bonfire people were just starting to eat some of the food Bruce had been grilling through the afternoon. Jeff was talking with the big bear when he gasped in pain and clutched his hands to his chest. Bruce looked at his guest and saw blood covering his hands. "Oh shit," Bruce said and grabbed a nearby biker. "Cook," he said roughly and put the man in front of the grill as he led Jeff away and up the hill to his cabin.

It didn't take long for the two men to reach the cabin. Bruce led Jeff into the kitchen and brought him to the sink. He ran warm water for Jeff and held his bloody fingers under the water. Both men watched in horror as Jeff's nails washed off his fingers and fell into the sink. In their place thick black claws began to push out of the man's finger tips. "Holy shit," Jeff said and winced in pain as his jaw cracked and pushed forward a bit. "Ugh... Bruce," he said in pain as the man beside him watched in mute shock.

"What's wrong Jeff?" Bruce finally said as he watched the man's teeth push out from his mouth a bit and a low growl bubbled up from inside the man. As Jeff turned to look at Bruce his lips pulled up into a snarl. "Jeff... you in there man?" Bruce said and backed away from Jeff. He sure seemed to have very large canines and long black claws.

Jeff moved faster than Bruce could stop him as he leaned forward and pulled Bruce into a savage and sloppy kiss. The two men swapped spit for a while before Jeff accidently bit into Bruce's tongue, but Bruce couldn't pull away from the smaller man who was holding him in the kiss with an insane amount of strength for a guy his size.

Despite the pain of having his tongue bitten it really was a hot way to get kissed. Before too long Bruce was kissing Jeff back as roughly as Jeff had first kissed him. The solid bulge in both men's pants didn't go unnoticed by Bruce or Jeff, but it was Jeff who forced himself to pull away. "I... grrr," he said and growled as he shook his head. "I don't know what came over me," he said in shock as he pulled away from Bruce.

"Whatever it was it sure was hot," Bruce said and smiled at Jeff. He paused as he looked at the other man's wicked claws and then the fangs jutting out of his lips. "What's up with those choppers man? And why did you grow claws all of the sudden?"

"I don't know man," Jeff said and shook his head. Images of a face kept flashing in his head. Images of kissing someone while Jeff ran his claws down his back. The male in the images gasped as the claws raked down his back and Jeff felt himself growing harder and even more turned on. An itchy prickle began to spread down Jeff's neck as he watched the mental images. "Oh fuck," he said and fought the images away.

Bruce stepped forward and put his arm on Jeff's shoulder. "What's wrong now?"

"It's TJ," Jeff said gruffly with a low growl in his voice. He didn't understand it, but whatever was happening he knew it had to something to do with his brother.

Bruce grunted and frowned. "I think I know where those two are if that's what's got you all worked up."

"No," Jeff said and growled. "I think he's enjoying himself," Jeff said and shook his head as he looked up at Bruce.

"Well..." Bruce said and smiled as he stepped forward. "If our boys can have some fun, then why don't we have some too?"

...

TJ gasped as he felt Sam pushing his cock head against his ass. A part of the teen was shocked that he was letting this happen. He had never thought of himself as gay before, but it wasn't honestly the gay part that was troubling him. The animalistic passion he felt as Sam had undressed him and then stripped off his own clothes had been almost unbearable. They lay entangled in each other's arms as TJ pushed against Sam's huge cock head, roughly shoving the other male into his ass un-lubed.

Just a few moments ago when they had been stripping Sam had seen TJ's tail, but for some reason he had thought it was hot, and not freaky at all. It had been his investigation of that same tail that had led him to start playing with TJ's ass. Things had progressed quickly from there, but now it was TJ's turn to show Sam how much he wanted this.

Sam gasped at the roughness of going in with no lube. It made him like the boy in his arms even more than he had a few moments ago. It was hard to believe this was TJ's first time, but it was clear from the tightness of his ass that he was a virgin. As Sam pushed into the other teen he felt TJ running his hands down his bare back and digging his nails into his skin. Long bloody gashes were left on Sam's back, but as the moonlight shone down on the two boys the claw marks healed and scared over like magic.

Sam started to slowly pump in and out of TJ's ass as the other male began to grunt and growl like a wild animal. When Sam did look down at his partner he saw his face contorted in a snarl of pure wild passion. TJ reached up and ran his claws across Sam's chest extracting a grunt of pain from the larger teen.

Maybe it was the heat of the moment, but to Sam it felt like he was just imagining the wild yellow eyes, huge teeth and claws on TJ. The bloody gashes on his chest scared over faster than any human could heal. When Sam looked down at himself again he had a wicked set of scars running down his chest.

To TJ the whole act of sex was a rush of unexplainable urges and emotions. He couldn't have known it, but as Sam fucked his ass, back in the cabin up the hill Bruce was pounding Jeff's ass too. Before too long, and oddly at the same time as his father, Sam began to gasp as his cock flexed and began to shoot his load into his partner's ass. TJ growled in sheer ecstasy in time with his brother as their asses were filled to bursting with cum. Both of the pairs collapsed in exhaustion as Jeff and TJ's fangs and claws began to shrink a bit. By the time Sam looked down at TJ the kid looked like he had before they had started making out.

It took a while before Sam pulled out of TJ, and they both laid together on the mossy forest ground for a while. The moon seemed to shine down happily on them just as it shone into the bedroom window of the cabin. Bruce pulled out of Jeff with a grunt and looked down at his less toothy and smaller clawed guest. He playfully tugged on Jeff's fluffy tail and got a low growl for his efforts.

"That was fucking crazy!" Sam said and picked up his shirt where it lay shredded on the forest floor. He couldn't help but look down at his battle scars and whistle. TJ looked at them too and then at his short black claws.

"I'm sorry Sam, I don't know what came over me" TJ said sadly as he looked at the blood crusted scars.

"No, it's hot man" Sam said and smiled as he bent down to kiss TJ lightly. "You can bite and claw me as much as you want."

...

Jeff was already dressed and sitting with Bruce in the kitchen when TJ and Sam came through the doors. Both men noticed Sam's bare torso and shredded shirt. He put the shirt behind his back and grinned sheepishly as his dad scowled at him. Jeff thought it was odd to see the scars on Sam's chest and back, but thankfully the two boys couldn't see the claw marks Jeff had left on Bruce. "We need to talk" Bruce said gruffly and Jeff actually growled at Sam as the teen walked by him.

"We're going home," Jeff said roughly, but he was secretly proud of his brother. He knew somehow that TJ had taken it in the ass like a man. If Sam was anything like his pop he wasn't a small guy either.

On the ride home Jeff couldn't help but feel happy as TJ wrapped his arms around him and held on tightly to his back. Thinking about that brought Jeff back to the conversation he'd had with Bruce before their boys had walked in.

"I think I know what's going on," Bruce had said and smiled at his newest fuck buddy. "But I think you and TJ have a very special connection."

"What do you mean?" Jeff had asked.

"Whatever is happening to you must be affecting TJ in some way too," Bruce said and chuckled. "Maybe you two dragged me and Sam into it now too, but what's important is that you two have a special connection,"

Jeff couldn't help but wonder what the hell Bruce was talking about. The man went on for a while about stuff Jeff had never heard of before. He talked about connections between blood and the balance of blessings and curses. He also said that some people are born with only half a soul and that the other half belonged to another person.

"... and I think you should fuck him." Bruce finally said and seemed to be at the end of his weird ass speech.

"Wow," Jeff said in shock and with a bit of a growl in his voice. "You think that will help?"

"It helped me and Sam when we were having problems. He had just turned sixteen and he walked in on me and Lars going at it. The next day we talked about it and then we fucked for the first time," Bruce explained. "Ever since then Sam has been the best son I could have ever wished for... in more ways than just one."

"That's totally fucked up!" Jeff said and scowled at Bruce.

"Wait, Jeff," Bruce said and held his hands up. "We don't have to talk about that, or even what happened between us, but you should fuck TJ, or something bad will happen and you won't get the choice. If you resist for too long then it might be too late for you both."

"What do you mean this time?" Jeff asked in frustration with an obvious growl following his question.

"Well here's what I think," Bruce said and looked around the room before leaning in real close. "I think TJ wants something... something that you and I could never understand. He wants it so bad in his heart that it's starting to affect the world around him," Bruce said and leaned back, "If you don't give him what he wants, than maybe his other desires will take over. Maybe this whole thing has to do with those deeper animal desires he has? Maybe the kid just needs to know that someone loves him?"

"Is it even right for me to love him like that?" Jeff asked guiltily.

"That's up to you to decide," Bruce said and chuckled as he sat across the small dinner table. "I just hope you make the right decision before it's too late for all of us."

Bruce's words still echoed in Jeff's head as he drove home. Was it ok for Jeff to have feelings for TJ? Was this something the teen wanted, or was it just some fucked up weirdness? As he thought back Jeff remembered his first day with TJ. The kid had such adoration in his eyes when he looked at Jeff. Did he have feelings for him or was it just teenage insecurity. Jeff hadn't been a teen so very long ago, but he had never been as sad as TJ was when they had first met.

On the other hand Jeff was still a little shocked that he had fucked with Bruce. He had liked it too! Just thinking about it made his cock stir a bit. That made Jeff worry because he had never felt this way about men before. He wasn't a virgin, but he'd never had sex with a guy until tonight. And why was he so proud of it? Why was he proud of his brother for fucking with Sam?

"Shouldn't I be angry?" Jeff asked himself softly.

His words were lost on the wind, but behind him TJ was stirring with similar doubts and emotions. He wondered if he was going insane, or if he had some sort of strange disease. It wasn't until they were home and sitting in the living room that TJ finally spoke to his brother. "I'm sorry Jeff," he said softly. "I don't want you to think I'm a faggot..."

Jeff actually growled at the word. He was still a bit sensitive about the topic himself. "You're not a faggot TJ," he said gruffly, "but you shouldn't have run off and fucked that kid in the woods. What if you two had gotten hurt or something? What would we have done?"

"How did you know?" TJ asked and looked guiltily at his brother.

"Well you see..." Jeff said quickly, "It was Bruce really. That, and some other stuff, but mostly Bruce"

"So he knows about Samson being..." TJ asked.

"I think so, yes," Jeff replied.

TJ looked heartbroken. "I bet he hates me now," the teen said sullenly.

Jeff chuckled and then smiled at TJ, "actually, he didn't quite say that."

"What did he say?" TJ asked.

"Let's just leave it at him not being too mad at you," Jeff said cautiously.

After their conversation Jeff asked TJ to go ahead and go to bed. He didn't want to punish the teen, but he wanted him to know he didn't quite endorse him fucking around like that. It seemed to Jeff a little hypocritical to punish his brother when he too had gotten fucked in the ass by a hot bear. Sam wasn't an ugly guy after all, and his father might be big, but under the relatively thin layer of fat was a lot of muscle. Jeff still couldn't believe he had out muscled the man even for a few short minutes.

Even when TJ was already in be Jeff forced himself to stay up. He waited till about twelve, but nothing happened that night so he just went on to bed. For some reason Jeff was quite hot that night so he shucked his bed clothes and slept naked. It was so relaxing to let his tail hang out as he fell into a quiet slumber.