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Joining the Pack 3 Written by Leo_Todrius Commissioned by Panzermaus

Perfection was a hard thing to come by, but sunset in the tropics was something verging on perfection far more often than not. The skies above were so rich in salmon pinks and oranges while the clouds somehow remained white and light. The turquoise waters broke across white sandy beaches and the fronds of palm trees swayed back and forth in the warm and ideal breeze. The temperature was perfect, the humidity was perfect... It really was the ideal place to be, especially when it was winter back in the states. The resort was used to receiving many unusual visitors in winter, but their newest guest had exceeded their expectations by quite a bit. He had arrived on his own boat, reserved a bungalow on a secluded side of the beach and even used a private patio overlooking the ocean... But his self imposed isolation would not last long; after all there was no fun in that.

Basking beneath the late afternoon sun, reclining on a red and white beach chair, was the most exotic individual the resort had ever received. He was six foot two, three hundred and fifty pounds of muscle... and covered in white fur. Luke's canine muzzle was frozen in a fang filled grin of pure contentment, his deeply amber eyes hidden behind the designer sunglasses one of his many admirers had given him. The dark rectangular lenses were each emblazoned with a white skull. Luke's huge, muscled arms were crossed behind his head to act as a pillow, his hands resting behind his neck just below where his long, dark gray Mohawk started. He had been growing it out longer and longer, just as he'd been working out for months... and it was paying off. His Mohawk was nearly seven inches tall and his body was unrivaled.

As Luke reclined on his lounger, he felt the sweet embrace of the tropical wind on his body. It cascaded across the naked fur of his legs; his plump grapefruit sized balls, the gunmetal gray veined manhood draped across his leg, his thick gray bush, his white fuzzy abs and his thick, dark, pierced nipples. Each nub was held permanently erect by a thick ring of gold, dangling from his massive chest. While Luke looked nearly naked, he hadn't wandered out of his bungalow in quite a state. He had been wearing an extremely tight speedo, but it had been lost somewhere beneath his balls. Only a thin string of material around his waist hinted at its existence. He had also put on a translucent olive green wife beater but it had been so small to begin with that his pecs stuck out on either side of the straps and it had ridden up, exposing half of his stomach... but Luke didn't mind in the slightest.

As the wolf basked in the light and the warmth, the sounds of approaching footsteps caught his attention. His tall, fuzzy pointed ears quirked and his head turned slightly towards the forest. His personal servant Eduardo was coming... right on schedule. It was hard to believe the life he led, especially after he had started out as a blond street punk furry sneaking into a night club... His life had changed forever and now he was an alpha male, free to create his own packs... And he wanted some exotic blood. A young man emerged from the narrow path leading to the rest of the resorts, the staff member tasked with attending to Luke's desires. Eduardo was five foot nine with black hair and cinnamon colored skin. Upon seeing a huge white wolf, his chocolate brown eyes went wide in shock and his muscles tensed. He was frozen in fear.

Luke could have used many methods to seduce or beguile the young man, but he was on a vacation of sorts. The wolf turned, looking at Eduardo, admiring his features. His face was angelic in a way but his arms showed that he was a hard worker. No doubt he was uncut, as was the custom in the region... And his chin had the slightest dusting of facial hair, a faint discoloration of wispy soft hair. Luke got hard at once... and the servant's show began. The veins of the dark gray member pulsed as more and more blood pumped into it, the shaft rising more and more, growing thicker... Before long it was as thick as a beer can, then as thick as a pitcher. The cock almost didn't seem disproportionate above such huge balls, the two suited for one another, but he had to be at least fourteen inches long.

Eduardo trembled in awe of the wolf's masculinity, paralyzed now in wonder as much as fear. There was a thick musk in the air, a spicy scent of sex and man... Luke didn't move and Eduardo couldn't, but still the two seemed entwined. As Eduardo watched, Luke clenched and unclenched the muscles beneath his shaft, causing it to wobble... and then by will alone, he came. A thick jet of slightly yellowed cum shot high into the air, defying gravity for a moment before it landed, splattering all over the white wolf's chest and groin, drenching his shirt. A thick string of cum had even landed on the wolf's cheek, drizzling down behind the corner of his lips, landing on the strap of his shirt.

The servant moaned softly before he rushed forward, panting, nearly falling to his knees before the wolf. He slipped around the side of the chair and reached up reverently, letting one hand spread around his dark cock, feeling the immense heat radiating from it. The other hand gripped the recliner, steadying himself as he leaned in slowly. There were many places Eduardo could have started, but he honed in on the source of Luke's mighty prowess. Luke growled in pleasure as he felt Eduardo's face press against his balls. The young man began to kiss and nuzzle the furry orbs, his lips parting so he could lick them. He covered them with his love and saliva, making his way around until his lips found something as wet as his mouth and thicker than his saliva, his first taste of cum.

A rich salty musk blossomed in Eduardo's mouth before he opened wide and began slurping the cum up from Luke's balls, each lick becoming more desperate than the last. Eduardo brought the seed into his mouth, leaving the wolf's balls clean but wet... but then he moved upwards, his tongue sliding onto the slick, huge shaft. Eduardo dreamed that he could one day worship such a member as he knew he should, with his throat or ass, but for now his mouth would have to do. He caressed every vein, found every drop of cum and was working towards systematically licking and slurping every square inch of cock.

Luke watched in awe, not moving a muscle to guide his servant. He was rather liking taking the hands off approach for once. He murmured as the tongue worked him over, but Luke was watching a show of a different sort. He was watching Eduardo start to change. It started, as it so often did, with the man's mouth. His tongue had grown longer and wider, his teeth were getting sharper. His chin had grown dark as a patch of black fur pushed out of his chin, growing longer, getting a bit shaggy. Then a strip of fur had spread across his upper lip like a mustache, but the changes weren't just bringing out Eduardo's masculinity, he was becoming something more... something more primal.

Eduardo reached the tip of Luke's cock, having to stand again just to properly worship it. His lips spread over the thick head of the cock and he sucked away, managing to draw fresh pre from the shaft. As he did so, his ears began to throb and pulse, pushing into points. While his eyes remained shut in rapture, every so often they would flutter open in bliss... and each time they were less brown and more yellow. While it had taken some work to become as ripped as he was, Luke's huge presence seemed to be a boon to Eduardo. His work uniform was growing tighter, the polo shirt hugging his pecs, the cuffs cutting into his thickening arms, his shorts bulging with the prowess of a larger package and thicker legs. Even his shoes were starting to groan, but that was just what Luke loved to see.

Eduardo was torn. He knew there was so much more cum to lick, but the cock in his mouth tasted so delicious... He wanted it all, he wanted all of Luke's bounty. His hands moved to wrap around the thick log of manhood before him, though his fingernails had stretched and curved into claws, parts of his palms swelling into paw pads. He spread his lips wide over the cock, bobbing his head up and down, trying to nurse the seed from his master. Luke growled more and more, sending several jets of pre into Eduardo's mouth... and then he came. Luke's cheeks spread like water balloons as he tried to contain the flow, but it soon overwhelmed him and the thick torrents were being pumped right into the man's belly. Only the slightest residue leaked out around his lips, lips that were quickly turning black.

Every time that it seemed like Eduardo had reached critical mass in his containment of Luke's seed, his body would suddenly shift to make room for more. The first change had come with a sudden popping sound as Luke's jaw popped out of joint, stretched longer and then the joint had grown to accommodate the change. His nose had pushed forward, his upper lips. His abdomen had swollen, a new eight pack pushing out. Inch by inch, Eduardo's face was spreading down around Luke's cock. His nose began pushing into his upper lip, the nostrils pushing upwards as it grew black and moist. His teeth had continued to grow sharper, but as his mouth pushed forward they grew wider as well.

Luke watched in great glee as Eduardo's pointed ears moved up along his skull until they came to rest near the top. Black fur nearly exploded from them, pushing out all at once... just as it as emerging in patches across his body. Black fuzz moved out of Eduardo's chest, his underarms, around his grin. His arm and leg hair was growing longer and thicker by the second, obscuring his flesh beneath. All the while, his face continued to extend, pushing into a true muzzle as his eyes moved just a bit to heighten his senses. Eduardo slurped and sucked, guzzling whatever sperm his master had to offer him... and it felt so good.

There was a strange popping sound that broke their idyllic peace, a sound that came from outside of Eduardo's body rather than in. Then there was another pop, and another. The stitches on the servant's shoes were breaking... and laws were pushing out of the leather. The shoe was pried apart as Eduardo's feet grew and grew. They both shuddered and fell apart fully as his paws swelled, thick furry toes tipped with claws. His shorts were the next to sink, the young wolf's tailbone pushing away from his body, extending outwards into a tail in its own right.

Fur spread out of the lengthening tube of meat, but for a few more moments It was possible to see new bones forming beneath the flesh, connected by strong strings of muscle. Before long the tail was swaying back and forth, giving hint as o the furry black ass cheeks an tight wolf pecker hidden just within. Eduardo shuddered as he sucked away, feeling his own orgasm as his balls grew to the size of oranges. A wet spot formed in his shorts but he wore it as a badge of honor. He had been turned on so much by his master; everything was truly as it should be. Seeing such a loyal black wolf wrapped around his groin, Luke decided to finally move and grace him with what all wolves wanted.

Eduardo's amber eyes widened as he saw the white wolf's huge arms unfold. A large clawed paw came down onto Eduardo's head and began to stroke the fur between his ears, petting and rubbing him, stroking the fur. Eduardo's tail worked overtime to wag so happily as he continued sucking on the meat. Luke growled happily, using his large hand to keep Eduardo right there... at least for a little while longer. Luke leaned back further without his arms as a pillow, gazing at the sky, feeling like the luckiest wolf on Earth... though he knew the island's other visitors would be the ones feeling that way before long, especially now that he had a man on the inside.

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The crackling of a bon fire filled the night air, a few embers floating up from the fire pit before the ocean mists extinguished them. Nolan and Ryan sat in the sand, warmed by the fire, gazing up at the immense spread of stars above them. They had scrimped and saved for the vacation but they'd finally made it... They'd gone snorkeling, they'd gone tanning, they had jumped off of cliffs into crystal green waters, they'd scoped out the local babes... It was paradise, a fitting celebration of their coming graduation. They had only one semester left together after all.

Nolan was the smaller of the two, dishwater blond hair. He had still been graced with broad shoulders, making him seem larger than he really was. Ryan, on the other hand, had been a football player in high school and had been on the rugby team or a bit in college. Even when he had stopped, he kept his brown hair quite short and his body clung onto his muscles like a relic of his past. The two had grown up on the same street, they'd been friends forever... and both were rather scared about what their future would hold. The soft hiss of a beer can came as Ryan opened one and handed it to Nolan. Nolan accepted the can but waited until he heard another hiss to signify that Ryan had one as well. Both young men lifted the cans simultaneously to their lips, tipping them back, partaking of the golden brew. From somewhere behind himself Nolan heard a sound. He turned in time to see a figure moving back into the darkness and up the path toward the bungalows, but a stack of towels had been left for them on a platter at the base of the stairs. Nolan grinned wide.

"Dude, look, towels." Nolan said with a grin. Ryan turned, looking confused.

"What for?" He asked.

"For swimming of course!" Nolan grinned.

"I thought you weren't supposed to swim at night..." Ryan hesitated.

"That's in the states, and you can't turn your back on it because of trees and stuff... But this is a resort, they wouldn't leave the towels if they didn't mean for us to swim... C'mon, are you chicken?" Nolan asked.

"Not in the slightest!" Ryan defended himself.

"Then come on!" Nolan grinned, springing up to his feet before charging for the surf, his feet kicking up white sand. Ryan charged after him, catching up as the two strode into the waves. The water washed the sand out from under their heels, making it harder to stay up. They made it several yards into the water before toppling forward, bobbing up and down on the water. The two dipped their hands into the water, paddling out more and more until their feet barely touched bottom. They tossed water at each other with their curved hands, trying to knock into each other and chase each other. It was general horse play, but somehow more visceral beneath the stars. It may have been night, but the benefit of being in the tropics was that the water and air was still warm even after sun down, a beautiful combination... Though both men had done so much in the day that they were still rather tired.

After several minutes of horseplay they moved out of the water, walking back towards the bon fire. White sand caked their feet, hugging the skin like gritty socks. The water rolled off of Ryan's skin pretty well and his hair was easy to dry out. Nolan, however, had a lot more shag that was letting drips trail all over his back and chest. They were drying off slowly, water evaporating off of their chests from the heat of the fire and their own heat, though the towels would certainly be appreciated. Ryan reached to towels first, grabbing one. It felt oddly mist beneath his hand, though he assumed his hand was just wet from swimming. He pulled out the towel and unfolded it, slinging it over his back. Rather than draping the flesh like a cape, it let out a wet splat as it slapped his skin.

Ryan's back arched in shock, though the towel still stuck to it. Thick slime began dripping down, feeling like a mixture of dog slobber and seed. Ryan slowly pulled the towel off, though his muscled back was already changing. All over his skin thick, soft gray fur was pushing out. He hunched forward a bit as his shoulders swelled. Ryan shuddered, looking at his hands as his fingernails developed into claws. He panted softly, bringing his towel into the light to examine as Nolan moved for his.

"Is your towel wet?" Nolan asked.

"Yeah..." Ryan grunted, his mind already swimming with thoughts and instincts. As he examined it, he soon saw that the towel was covered in yellowish white slime... Bringing it up to his face, he sniffed. It smelled like thick, potent sweat and cum all gathered in the same spot... and it smelled so delicious. Ryan pushed his face into the towel, rubbing his skin all over it, his skin rippling as soft gray fur pushed out of his cheeks and chin, the tip of his nose darkening. Soon Ryan's lips parted and his tongue slid across the towel, collecting the feral yellow cum, slurping it into his mouth filled with sharpening teeth.

Nolan, meanwhile, had gone right to dry his hair. He tried one towel and it was soaked. He set it aside and grabbed the next, not quite as bad. He threw it over his head and started to rub his hair against the towel. The towel soaked up the sea water, but it also started massaging sweat into his hair... hair that was starting to bleach out. Nolan was breathing harder and harder, feeling his heart throb all the way down in his cock as it swelled larger and hardened... but the smell, the smell of the sweat was so good. Nolan wanted it all over him, he wanted to roll in it. His jaw dropped open slightly as he started panting, tossing the barely damp towel aside to grab the wetter one. Sweat and drool and cum oozed out of it as he grabbed it and pressed it eagerly to his skin, sliding it all over himself.

Whatever part of their bodies the two wiped with the towels started to change, and the changes were accelerating. White fur, slightly yellowed, was emerging from all over Nolan's body. His arm hair was growing thicker and softer and longer, patches were spreading across his chest and back, the blond hair on his head had gone pure white and was growing longer by the moment. Nolan held the towel with one hand, fumbling with his swim trunks with the other before they dropped to the ground. Nolan wrapped the towel around his shaft, jerking himself off with it, covering it in the strange slime, working it into his skin. Each stroke left his rod brighter and brighter red, his balls starting to swell.

Ryan was harder to see in the darkness, shrouded in silver and gray and black fur in a complex pattern. Ryan howled out as his jaw popped and stretched, extending into a muzzle, his black canine nostrils flaring as he inhaled the scent. He needed more of it. Ryan rubbed the towel against his hair, the short brown growing out just as long as the fur on his face, perfectly even as it swept across his forehead and down his growing muzzle. His eyes throbbed before they turned a bright gold, his ears stretching to points and moving to the top of his head. He reached down with clawed hands, cutting the ties to his shorts, dropping them to the sand as well.

Ryan had been about to jerk his own shaft off, but before he could he was hit from behind, Nolan slamming into him. Nolan growled in delight as his hard, bright red shaft slid into Ryan inch after inch before he was balls deep in his friend. Nolan grabbed onto Ryan's hips before he could respond and soon was thrusting back and forth relentlessly, as if that was the only thing that could keep him alive. Ryan grunted and moaned, drool leaking from his black lips as he wrapped a paw around his cock, groping and fondling himself as his shaft stretched to eight inches, ten, eleven, twelve, then even thirteen. Even the mushroom shaped head seemed longer, the flesh as bright of red as a cherry.

While Nolan had always been the smaller of the two, the hormones surging through his body seemed to do him no ill. His pectorals were bulging, his nipples tightening, his arms swelling. His back ached and throbbed as he not only stretched taller, but his tailbone started extending into a true tail. Nolan's rod was truly impressive, bigger than Ryan's and veined, covered in man juice and sliding in and out of the furry gray ass like a piston. Even the base was starting to swell, releasing new levels of bliss into Nolan's brain.

As much as the two had been covered by someone else's sweat, their bodies were starting to make their own. Sweat flung off of Nolan's forehead as he rammed back and forth, white fur emerging all over it. Sweat dripped from his chin as it extended, white fur covering his cheeks and chin and upper lip. His nose turned black, contrasting with the rest of his body as his ears migrated to the top of his head. The two were rutting like beasts, though Nolan had to get used to the fluffy swaying growing mass of black tail coming in against his belly. It was a small price to pay for access to the tight pucker of Ryan.

Ryan was whimpering and moaning like a bitch in heat. He had gained several inches of height, six and a half feet tall, but the act of being mounted as he transformed had penetrated deep into his mentality. He WAS a bitch, he loved cock, he needed cock and Nolan was so good at it. He was Nolan's bitch; he lived to serve that male. Ryan moaned hard, clenching down, tightening his muscles around Nolan's cock. Nolan responded positively, crashing deep into Ryan, hitting his prostate over and over again, sending the darker wolf to his knees, then all fours.

As Nolan's mount fell down in front of him, Nolan came down on him, letting out a howl of surprise as he found the position far more natural. White and gray paws dug into the sand as Nolan speared in even deeper, each thrust becoming more difficult than the last as Nolan's knot swelled. Nolan pushed and pushed and then, with a gentle pop, he slipped in, locked deep inside Ryan as he knew it had to be Ryan still clenched down around his mate, trying to bring him over the edge. Nolan moaned louder and louder until his canine head tipped upwards and a deep howl echoed into the night air. His huge rod pulsed and spasmed before potent cum sprayed deep into Ryan's ass and Ryan's cock throbbed, rocketing his own seed onto the sand.

In an attempt to extend the pleasure, Nolan ground gently against Ryan's ass, cuddling and moaning, the two new wolves panting hard before collapsing wearily beneath the stars. The fire had even died down some, the logs now but glowing embers. In the diminished light and over the waves of the sea, they heard someone approaching. Both the wolves looked up to see a sleek and agile black wolf standing at the base of the stairs, a dark long cock drooling all over the wood. His chin was still dripping from some liquid, though Ryan and Nolan both had a guess as to what it was.

"The master requests you come with me. He wants to welcome you to the pack before our next arrivals." Eduardo said, his accent still present in his new form. Nolan pulled out of Ryan and both obediently stood, moving up toward Eduardo. The black wolf turned, leading the way, all three venturing up toward the main part of the resort, the sloppy towels forgotten on the beach.

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Sunlight streamed in through the window of the resort gym, beads of condensation built up on the windows. The gym was almost completely empty, but that was the way Austin liked it. The clank of weights echoed through the space as he hoisted them up and down. No one that came to the resort was up that early and even if they were, the gym was the last thing on their mind. Austin had to admit, life was pretty good. He lived on the island as a manager for his father, keeping an eye on the investment. Really, it had been an excuse to live in a tropical paradise for free. He delegated all of his tasks and spent his life in the pursuit of pleasure... and it had been going pretty well. His black hair was spiked quite a bit, he was really tanned and the glint of diamond stud earrings sparkled from his ear lobes. Even his white shirt was tight over his muscles as he lifted away.

Austin had to admire himself... He was fit, he was toned. Every bulge of muscle made him feel better about himself and a narcissistic smile had become the norm for his face... In fact, he'd even figured out where the best sites on the island were for the other guests to check him out. Female or male, he didn't care, as long as they admired his muscles, his skin, or his sporty cologne... though the cologne didn't seem to be covering up whatever scent was filling the gym.

The heir to the resort inhaled deeply, trying to ascertain what he was smelling. It wouldn't be a scent entirely out of place in a gym... It was sweaty, musky... like a good workout, but the gym was cleaned thoroughly each day and it had smelled alright when he came in. Austin kept lifting and sniffing, considering... at least before a shadow loomed over him. A huge fuzzy sheath and grape fruit sized balls moved over his face before they came down, smothering his mouth and balls. Austin nearly dropped the weights but huge furry paws wrapped around them, holding them in place.

Luke stood over the spoiled rich boy, lowering the weights toward his chest, then lifting them up. Austin struggled to breath, his legs frantically kicking about, but as he drew in what breath he could, his lungs were saturated with musk, his face soaked in sweat... and the fact that he was still lifting weights was almost hypnotic. He struggled a little less, starting to fall back into the rhythm with a face full of musky balls, wolf sweat rolling into his hair and down his neck. Luke watched as the man's shorts grew tight, tenting as his cock was getting harder and harder.

Ever so gently the white wolf began to grind his junk in Austin's face, letting his balls hug the boy's face before he slipped back, sliding the tip of his sheath along the boy's mouth. Pre gushed out all over his lips and chin before the black tip of Luke's cock began to emerge. Without even being able to see, somehow Austin sensed it was there. His tongue darted out of his mouth and found the tip of Luke's cock and started slurping at it like he had an ice cream cone. A shiver of electricity shot through Austin as he indulged in an act obviously so gay. He'd never so much as kissed another guy, then again he'd barely kissed any girls. He'd always made them pleasure him in the futile hope of a relationship... But this, was all cock so good? Austin couldn't hold back... and he was already starting to change.

Black fur had emerged first on Austin's chin and above his lip, giving him a split mustache and goatee that made him look rather suited to living in a tropical paradise, but the fur grew in thicker, spreading across his cheeks and down his neck, leaving a human growth pattern far behind. Even still Luke was helping Austin lift the weights, but something more was happening... The progress that had taken Austin months was being outstripped in moments. It was as if each pump of the iron was inflating him. His pecs were swelling, his arms were growing, his shoulders were widening... and still all Austin cared for was the taste of that emerging cock.

Austin licked the cock upside down, the sheath resting across his entire face. It was quite a display, but nothing was displayed more proudly than the aspiring jock's underwear as it bulged more and more. His hard cock had managed to slip up between the waistband of his shorts and his stomach before prying the shorts down, the white cotton spread tight over his aching cock... a cock that was growing longer as the two worked out. Austin moaned, his voice completely muffled by musky fur as his ears grew into points. Never had Austin ever serviced someone else, but this felt good... so good. Austin felt his cares drifting away at the same time as he was filled with a new purpose. Life would be so much easier if his only goal was to please others, and at the same time it made him feel good.

Luke suddenly changed positions, spotting the weights at a much more awkward angle. It put the burden back on Austin and caused his muscles to grow at an even more accelerated rate, but Luke had a far different motivation. His long, hard, veined cock emerged all the way from his sheath. He moved his hips, the tip of his cock tracing pre all over Austin's sloppy, fuzzy face before he lined it back up with his mouth... and then thrust in. Austin's mouth was pried open, his cheeks bulged, the cock buffeted the back of his throat and then speared down inside. Luke grunted, pulling back and thrusting again, starting to hump Austin's face like a dog at a fancy party.

Austin shuddered in glee, his body getting used to having a cock lodged in his esophagus, the muscles massaging and tugging on the length. The pre leaking from the wolf's shaft flowed even faster, sliding down into his stomach, filling it with warmth. Soon Austin's abdominal muscles were bulging out, but the skin rippled as black fur emerged from the flesh, coming in short and soft so every contour of the muscles were still visible. Austin kept pumping away, his toes curling and flexing... and spilling over the edge of his sandals. He had started with a modest size eight shoe, but his feet were growing quickly. His toes grew thicker and longer, his heel wider, his feet wider. They dwarfed his shoes, the sandals riding up to hang over just half of his feet.

Austin felt the changes in his feet and welcomed them, feeling more turned on than ever. He kept wiggling his toes, feeling as soft invisible hairs coated them, the hairs turning black slowly. Even as he hoisted up dozens of pounds of weights, his hips started to hump the air, encouraging the cock in his throat and his changing feet. They passed size ten, then eleven, twelve, thirteen... They surged to fifteen, then sixteen, then they swelled past any size shoe Austin had ever heard about. His toenails turned black and grew thick, sank into his feet and emerged from the tip, curving down into claws. The soles of his feet swelled into paw pads, his heel throbbed as it shortened and rounded, his individual toes almost as big as his wrists had once been... He had massive paws, huge paws, huge black furry paws and the fur was creeping up his legs, slipping past his ankles.

His thighs had grown thick with muscle and the black fur swept up more and more, his knees disappearing in a forest of black, his hips becoming soft with fur as his bush got thicker. His clothing had barely been able to contain him as it was, skin tight... but not fur tight. His shorts were the first to go, tearing as his new fur coat grew in. The fabric dangled limply from him, but his underwear still remained... at least for a moment. His pre had leaked out, soaking the front, but between being stretched and being wet, the underwear started to tear. Austin's cock punctured his underwear, spearing through, the flesh exposed to air. The shorts flopped to the ground, the underwear fell in tatters, hanging loosely from his waist... revealing his masculinity in the fullest.

The fur swept over his ball sack and as it did the sack started hanging lower, the orbs inside growing quickly. The fur reached the base of his shaft, but then something strange started to happen. The flesh started bunching up, fur and flesh growing but no where to go... but up. Suddenly the flesh started encroaching upon his cock, sliding up and up, coating the shaft. It wrapped around the meat like a protective blanket, the black fur quite impressive. Still Austin humped the air, barely aware of what was happening. The wolf sheath advanced further and further before it reached the mushroom shaped head.

The fuzzy black sheath encapsulated Austin's shaft, surging over it, the tip disappearing, leaving only a moist interior... but only for a moment. With such a huge cock forced down his gullet, it wasn't long before a cum soaked, pointed, tapered wolf cock began emerging. The mushroom shaped head had changed in seconds, emerging as bright cherry red, connecting to a huge shaft covered in veins. The sheath was spread to its limits as such a massive member emerged, drooling copious amounts of musky fluids. It pushed out inch after inch, apparently trying to live up to the adage about wolves with big paws... Thirteen inches, fourteen, fifteen, even sixteen inches long. Austin was huge, which was ironic because in his mind he had been transformed into a complete bottom, a slut, living only for the pleasure of others... and he was trying his hardest.

Soulful amber eyes gazed up at the flesh between Luke's balls and asshole, Austin memorizing that portion of his master. This was his heaven, his goal. He sucked away, feeling as if Luke was fucking his very soul. Random spouts of pre and cum sprayed out of Austin's cock, arching high into the air before landing on his transforming stomach. His abdomen had long since been covered with black fur, but the cum soaked in, the fur growing thicker. It spread around his rubs and across his back, sliding up around his pecs. Austin's nipples pushed out like tiny sausages as the areolas around them spread wider and wider, the only part of his body keeping the fur at bay. Seeing how big Austin had grown, Luke helped the wolf move the weights back onto the stand, putting their exercise behind them for the moment.

Austin's nose had been ground against Luke's balls for so long that he didn't even remember what it looked like, let alone the fact that it had changed. His face was extending, the black fuzz from his face covering his nose, trailing into the black canine nostrils seamlessly. The change that Austin was aware of, that filled him with glee, was that his face was extending around the cock in his mouth, his jaw extending into a muzzle, his tongue growing longer... It was even more mouth to pleasure others with... and Austin was intent to put it to work.

Luke lifted his head to the ceiling and howled deeply as he felt the wolf muzzle appreciating his cock. He had the best task on the earth, to corrupt others and convert them into his pack. It felt so good giving people new natures, new instincts, and he had created quite the slut. He shuddered, seeing nothing but furry black hugely muscled body before him, and even Austin's tail had grown in, bunched up beneath him. Seeing those huge toes wiggle was just too much and Luke howled again, his balls seizing up before he let out volley after volley of cum. Austin guzzled it all down, drinking it up, not wasting a drop. His mouth was pried wider by Luke's knot, though Luke didn't want to suffocate his newest acquisition. He pulled back before the knot could lodge, sliding out his tool.

Like unsheathing a sword, Luke's cock emerged seamlessly, sliding out of Austin's mouth, a thick string of cum being the only thing that connected the two for a moment before Austin slurped it up. He had the body and head of a wolf, though he was shaggy on the chin and the diamond stud earrings glinted from the base of his ears. Luke grinned wide, reaching to scratch Austin's chin. Austin moaned, one leg kicking into the air beyond his control, his cock gushing with cum in the pleasure he felt.

"Who's a good slut? Who's a good slut?" Luke murmured affectionately.

"I am, I am!" Austin panted, his tongue hanging out of his mouth.

"Good slut... Now come on, you've got to meet the others." Luke smiled, turning to head for the door. Austin sprung off of the bed but when he landed on his huge paws, he let out a moan and came even more, shooting off huge wads of sperm all over the equipment. He wobbled before falling onto his front paws, his cock and balls dangling beneath him. His tail spread out behind him and his elbows and knees shifted, making Austin as suited to four legs as two. He knew he was capable of walking like all the others, but to be a true slut his ass would be always open to others... and Austin ran off on four legs, catching up to Luke like the true pet he was.

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The door to the multimedia room opened up, the thick scent of musk and sex wafting out as Luke wandered in, Austin loyally at his side. Luke took a deep breath, his massive lungs filling with the scent. Ryan was moaning deeply, bent over the pool table as Eduardo pounded into his furry ass, the multicolored wolf's muzzle already drenched and dripping with cum. Luke moved over to a couch and sat down, taking up the entire width of it as if it was a chair designed just for him. No sooner had he sat down than Nolan was at his leg, wrapping his white furry limbs around his master, humping Luke's leg, panting happily. Realizing his master's cock was near by, Nolan started nuzzling the sheath and as Luke's cock started to emerge, Nolan plunged his muzzle down around it.

"It's good to be home..." Luke moaned, feeling the hot cum leaking into his leg fur. He reached down and pet Nolan's head, his claws trailing through the fur. Luke glanced back to Austin, "Go play with your brothers." He commanded. Austin bounded across the room, circling Ryan and Eduardo, nuzzling their legs, licking their balls. Sniffing the air, Austin couldn't get enough of their manly scent. The somewhat feral werewolf stuffed his face under Eduardo's tail, nuzzling the dark hole beneath. His lips parted and he slurped around the rim, clean of everything but cum. Eduardo shivered.

"Ryan, looks like you got a new mount." Eduardo panted. Ryan pulled off the table, his cock dangling and dripping. Austin rushed around and to the front, presenting his ass, his tail hiking up. Ryan's pointed wolf cock teased the opening before he thrust in, grabbing onto Austin's huge hips for support. He may have acted like a feral wolf, but he was shaped like a man in all the right ways. Before long Ryan was bouncing back and forth between Austin's ass and Ryan's cock, buffeting between the two. Austin braced his paws against the carpet, panting hard, ramming himself back, feeling quite content.

"Nolan, let's go have some fun ourselves..." Luke said before moving to stand. Nolan stood as well, though he couldn't get himself to stop humping Luke's leg and nearly had to be peeled off. Luke put a huge paw on Nolan's shoulder, guiding him over to Eduardo. Nolan panted hard, drool leaking from his black lips before he grabbed Eduardo's hips and slammed into him without restraint or mercy, knocking Eduardo into Ryan who in turn slammed into Austin. They were building quite the wolf train, but it wasn't done yet.

Nolan shivered in delight as he felt Luke's paws sliding over his butt, caressing his flesh. Luke admired all of his creations, but right now he was focusing on Nolan. He slowly pulled his cheeks apart to fully reveal his target, the dark ring of muscle surrounded by white fur. Luke brought the tip of his phallus to Nolan and began squeezing in, forcing his pucker wide. Nolan moaned but he was so turned on he just had to express his lust. He leaned in and started to slurp and lick Eduardo's neck, nuzzling it intently. Eduardo shivered, his hips changing to grind in Ryan's ass and Ryan howled, launching bolts of precum deep into Austin.

The veritable orgy of the pack was getting well underway, the wolves sliding in and out, faster and harder. Austin and Luke made fantastic book ends as the most muscled of the group, keeping the three wolves in between from falling over. They all writhed and bounced back and forth, developing a fluidic motion to maximize their pleasure as they mounted one another. While natural wolves did not sweat but panted instead, there was just enough human left in the werewolves to work up a good sweat. Their fur was getting wet; they were dripping onto the carpet, filling the room even more with the scent of what they were doing.

Nolan traded sides of Eduardo's neck, licking and nibbling the far side, reaching around to grope his partner's nipples. He pinched and tugged and twisted them, making Eduardo writhe in every inch of bliss. Ryan meanwhile was getting and giving the best of his life, his eyes lost in pure delight. Luke grinned, giving a particularly strong thrust, sending each wolf deep into the next before pulling back... though Eduardo was moaning the loudest and Ryan was no longer able to be the master of his own stride. Eduardo kept trying to pull back but it seemed that he was stuck, wedged deeply into Ryan. The reason was obvious, the reddish knot swollen inside of his partner.

Having knotted himself inside his mate, Eduardo was finding it hard to hold back his orgasm. He clenched down tightly around Nolan, his muscles fluttering... and that was just enough to push Nolan to the edge. The white wolf slammed in with all his might, wedging in just as his knot expanded, locking him inside as well. Luke was drooling more, feeling that the train was starting to lock up. A sudden jerk to their thrusting indicated that Ryan had knotted inside of Austin, the group now swaying back and forth as one. Tails twitched, toes tapped, claws dug into the carpet. They were all holding back, holding on, waiting for their master... and Luke loved that, speeding up even more.

Luke panted so loud, so deep... and for the briefest moment in his mind, he remembered the simple furry he had been so long ago, wearing fake tails and ears... Now he was the biggest wolf there was with a huge back of horny lusty gay wolves, exerting his power over the world, and he loved it... Luke knew that any hot male was a candidate to join the pack, and they would be his. Luke groaned and moaned more and more before he tried to pull his cock back and couldn't, lodged into Nolan. Luke leaned forward, opening his muzzle wide. He slid it around Nolan's throat, holding his teeth against the flesh as an act of possession. It was just the stimulation Nolan needed.

Nolan's ass clenched as his balls tugged up and his cock throbbed, his cum rushing out deep into Eduardo. Feeling that, both Luke and Eduardo came at the same time, pumping their own potent cum out. Ryan shivered in bliss at feeling Eduardo's cum, even more as Eduardo leaned in to lick his neck. He panted hard before he too came, spraying into Austin's surprisingly deep ass. Austin lifted his head and let out a window rattling howl as the feral wolf with the diamond earrings sprayed his yellowed wolf cum all over the carpet. All five wolves shuddered and came... and came... and came until their furry asses were overflowing, but with their knots so tight, they couldn't do much more than remain close and entwined.

Minutes passed, their cum slowed to a stop and their knots started to soften. Rather than pulling out, Luke led his pack to slowly lie down, sinking to the carpet before reclining. Austin pushed back tight against Ryan, curling up in a furry ball at the lead of the back. Luke slipped his arms around Nolan, sliding them all the way past to hug Eduardo as well. More limbs and arms tangled until the five males were in a hot, wet, ball of cuddling fur balls. Luke smiled to himself as his eyes fluttered shut. Before long he could hear the other wolves snoozing away, more content now than they ever had been. It was certainly the perfect vacation, though Luke knew he would have to get each of them the tightest Speedos he could find for the beach... and their next session of wild love making.