Undergrad Pack - Field Studies
#3 of Undergrad Pack
This story contains adult material, which is probably why you're here. Don't read it if you're not supposed to, or do anyway because I can't really stop you. Either way, consider yourself warned, and disclaimed. Otherwise, please enjoy.
Number 3 in this... series thing, if you want to call it that. More transformation stuff. Whee!
Sedric waited in the brush, off the path, breathless with anticipation. He'd seen the guy pass this way each night since he first saw him a week ago. This time, he wanted to be closer to the action, as it were. It was going to be awesome. He'd even brought his camera. He shivered. It was probably below ten Celsius, at least. It was part of the attraction - what kind of guy would go jogging at this time of night, in this cold... wearing nothing but a pair of boxers? He groaned and ground his hand into his crotch. He was already getting riled up, just thinking about it. "Calm down," he muttered, pulling his hand back. "Got a job to do." He swung his gaze up the path to where the guy usually came from.
It was colder tonight, Ethan mused as he jogged. It was dark again, which meant that he was only wearing some underwear. He could avoid the lit areas after he stashed his running gear under a bush near the park entrance. After all, though no one came in after dark, that didn't mean he was guaranteed to not be seen almost nude once he left, and his house was several blocks down a fairly busy street. Best to forestall any awkward situation by not getting into one to begin with. He shivered in the cold, content with himself as his bare feet covered the ground with ease. One perk he had come to appreciate of being a werewolf: his feet were tougher than they had been before, and he didn't seem to be affected by the cold anywhere near as much. He was getting into the darker forest now. It'd be safer to let some of his wild side out. He shivered again as his skin tingle and his nipples tightened. Ethan's forearms and legs grew furrier as a tuft formed just below his collarbone, between his pecs. The darkness lifted somewhat, as the shadows gave way to dim outlines of the underbrush.
Sedric crouched as he heard the soft footfalls approaching. It was too dark now for pictures - what had he been thinking? He tucked the camera back into its case and ducked into the brush. The guy came into view, his hairy limbs moving along smoothly, chest rising and falling in time with the white wisps of his warm breath streaming out on the air. Sedric's heart began thumping a bit quicker as the guy jogged by slowly. He slipped his hand under his belt and grasped his hard shaft. He licked his lips as the guy padded along the path and out of his view.
Ethan was sure he was out of the guy's view now. He came to a halt and turned. It was obvious that the guy had been waiting for him to pass by... maybe he wasn't being as careful as he thought. He'd heard the shifting leaves and the sound of nylon slipping against itself, even without shifting too much. He sighed. It'd been a couple weeks since he'd last seen Arthur, before they left the campus for winter break, and he was starting to feel a bit... pent up. The jogging had helped some, but what he needed was painfully obvious. He let his hand fall to his boxers' waistband and slipped his thumb under it. He jerked them down and they slid down his fuzzy legs to pool at his feet. He stepped out of them and snatched them up with his right hand. Ethan glanced around, and slipped into the underbrush. He hung his boxers on a low branch out of sight and reached into himself to find his other self. His muscles twitched as his limbs shrank. A tail sprouted below his spine and he dropped to all fours. His dark grey pelt engulfed his small, lithe body as his snout pressed out. He felt the shiver as his dick slipped into a sheath and his ball sack snugged up against his crotch. His fingers and toes nearly vanished as his hands and feet became small paws. He shook himself and licked his nose with his long tongue. He didn't often shift all the way into wolf form. Ethan trotted through the brush quietly back to where the guy had been watching him from the brush.
"Waste of time," Sedric muttered to himself as he lifted the gate's latch. His house backed onto the park near the main entrance, so it was easy to slip out when he wanted to take a quick walk... or go peeping late at night. He shut the wooden gate behind him and crossed the small, patchy lawn to his small rental house. It was hardly big enough to call it a house, even. It was a low, four room rancher that shared a quarter acre of land with two others like it. A long driveway ran up to the side of his house, the last of the three along the narrow strip of land. The high wooden fence circled the whole lot, and cut between the houses, giving the other tenants some sense of privacy and ownership. He unlocked the back door and went inside. He switched on the light and tossed his bag onto the kitchen counter. "Not even a single pic. Shows what I know..." He sighed and went over to the fridge to see if he could find something to sate his urge to munch on something.
The man's scent still hung in the air. He must've been waiting a while, Ethan figured. His nose could pick out the scent of sweat, nervousness and excitement. He grinned inwardly as he picked up the last couple undertones of the smell - arousal. The guy had stalked him into the trees to peep at him. Maybe it got him off? Could be worth investigating... Ethan followed the man's scent trail farther along the path. It took him back towards the park's entrance, almost to the point where he had stripped and stashed his bag. It cut through the brush, along a narrow bike trail to the edge of the park. It lead him to a tall wooden fence and along to one of the mismatched gates there. Ethan took a long and steady breath. Shifting out was always a little harder than shifting into wolf form, sort of like trying to pull yourself up out of a mud pit. Slowly, he felt the fur begin to thin along his back and his tail recede. His paws lengthened slowly back into fingers and he straightened as his hips shifted back. His muzzle faded back into his normal face and he turned his head to pop his shoulder. The light dusting of fur remained, and his junk was still very lupine, but for the moment, that was alright. His crotch always seemed to be one thrust closer to were-form than the rest of him. He opened the gate, and carefully crossed the small patch of grass to the single story house in the yard, keeping to the deepest shadows to avoid being seen in the buff. Some of the lights were on inside the house. The sound of a TV on was barely audible at the windows. Ethan crouched to look through a crack in the blinds. The guy was inside all right. The TV was on, but the guy seemed to be ignoring it at the moment. He seemed to be in the next room, rummaging around in a fridge. The guy shut the door on the fridge and strolled back into the TV room with a small dish. He nearly tossed it onto the small coffee table in front of the couch as he slumped down across it. He wasn't exactly the most in-shape guy around. Ethan could see where his t-shirt was a little bit too tight around his belly and his arms looked a bit thin. Still, this guy had followed him all the way out into the woods for a peep show. It wouldn't do to let him down... plus there was the chance to offer him the... perks of shape shifting. Properly, this time, not like the... forced one with Arthur.
Sedric sat up. The knocking was coming from his back door. He walked over to the window and carefully pulled the blinds aside just enough to peek through. He couldn't see a thing in the dark. The knock sounded again. It stood to reason that if someone was going to rob him, they wouldn't have bothered knocking, and just come in through the window, or picked the lock once he'd gone to bed. Still, you couldn't be too careful. He picked up the closest thing that could be used as a weapon - the small extending bar he used to hang up his wet shirts to dry in the laundry room's door frame. He gripped it tightly in his right hand as he unlocked the door with his left. He pulled it open.
The heavy door swung open and the light from the room spilled out onto Ethan. He saw the guy's expression change from wary to surprised in an instant.
Sedric stared. It was the guy! His broad, round shoulders... the way his shaggy hair hung across his forehead... his beefy arms... Sedric felt his face flush as his eyes sunk down, admiring the guy's solid chest and following the fuzz between his pecs down along his defined abs and to his... Sedric swallowed and tore his eyes away. "Wh... what do you want?" he asked, staring at a spot above the guy's head." The guy smiled. It was a small, mischievous grin that curled up one side of his mouth. "Noticed you tailing me in the park. Thought I'd let you... get a better look," he said, taking a step towards him. Sedric's heart leaped up into his throat and he stumbled backwards, allowing the laundry bar to tumble from his fingers. It clattered onto the floor and rolled to the wall. The guy held up his hands. "It's okay, I'm not gonna hurt you." "How can I believe you?" The guy turned and shut the door. Sedric found himself staring at the guy's ass for longer than he should have. His legs were pretty toned, too... the guy had an awesome body, like Sedric wished he could have. "So, like what you see, huh?" the jogger said, looking back at Sedric. His eyes widened and he followed the jogger's gaze down to where his dick was tenting his jeans. He swallowed, and nodded. "You followed me... I'm curious as to why." Sedric licked his dry lips. He tried to think of something to say with this naked, buff dude standing casually in front of his back door. "You... were running," he said, gesturing to the door, "almost naked." The jogger smiled, raised his arms above his head in a stretch. The muscles of his chest and back neatly contained the small brushes of coarse hair in his armpits, and the scent of his excretion wafted through the room. "How do you stand it?" The guy looked confused. "Which?" "It's freezing outside!" "Ah," he smirked, "you're wondering how I stand the cold." Sedric nodded, sniffing the air deeply. There was something different about this guy's smell... something he couldn't quite put his finger on. "Well, I could say that you warm up after a while, but you probably wouldn't buy that, right? I've got a special... condition that helps me shrug off the cold." He took another step closer to Sedric. "Want to see?" he grinned. "Sure," he found himself saying. The guy gave him another of those cute grins. "Hang on. It's going to get hairy in a moment." Sedric stared. What was that supposed to mean? The jogger stiffened, arching his back a little. His body quivered a bit and Sedric watched as every hair on his body stood on end. The guy's chest seemed to thicken, his thick, meaty pectorals bulged beneath his skin. His nipples stood up, also thickening up a bit. The veins on his arms became more apparent as they started to stand out from his skin, the muscles of his arms also starting to gain bulk. Sedric watched, mouth falling open as the hair on his body began to thicken and turn grey. The shadow of a beard on the man's chin darkened, growing thicker as his face took on a bestial cast. The thickening tufts of fur on his forearms and legs spread upwards, covering the limbs that were becoming even more thickly muscled. Sedric's gaze caught on one detail in particular - the guy's changing crotch. His thick shaft still hung, mostly limp, between his legs, and seemed to be shrinking, but not. It was retreating... being gathered up by another flap of skin that was developing near the base of his shaft. The familiar flare also faded, transforming into nothing but a taper. The reddening flesh vanished into the developing sheath - like a dog's cock. Sedric swallowed hard, feeling his heart thumping louder inside his chest, on the verge of bursting out of his ribs. As he looked, his jogger was changing into a wolfman. "This... is how..." He nodded, his face now almost entirely like a wolf's now, except for the eerily human eyes. "This is how I manage to ignore the cold, and incidentally, follow you home here." The werewolf took a step back, standing on furry, clawed feet, more human than animal. His eyes fell to Sedric's painful pants tent. "Well? Do you approve?" Sedric nodded wordlessly. He reached out towards the other man. The jogger held out his hand, small, dark pads on his palm. Sedric took it, feeling softness of the fur, the coarse dryness of the exposed skin. It was real. "How... did you do that?"
Ethan smirked. The guy was interested, at least. "It's a condition," he explained as he hauled the guy up to his feet, "that if you learn how, you can control it. I've only been like this for... maybe five months." "Were you always so... buff?" He shook his head. "This helps, though. Over time, that is." The guy's eyes ran up and down his body. Though the fur disguised most of the definition, if anything, it only added to his apparent bulk. "Do you think... it could help me?" "Definitely." "Can... you give it to me?" Ethan had him... but he didn't want to have the guy stumbling in blindly, at least. "It's transferred by... certain kinds of contact. For one, it'd become difficult to have intimate relationships with other people without affecting them. Plus there's a bit more pressure on certain parts of your personality." Ethan smirked again. "For instance, before hand, I wasn't much of a runner." The guy pulled his hand away. "What's your name?" "Ethan. You?" "Sedric." He paused, glancing back at the back door. "I don't really have anyone I have an... 'intimate' relationship with. Probably won't have, either." He straightened. "How does this work then? You gonna have to bite me or something?" "Bites don't work very well," Ethan said. "Best thing is for me to... cum inside you." Sedric's cheeks flushed. "Ah," he said, voice wavering. "That kind." He turned away and went through a door. He switched the light on and Ethan saw the small bedroom within. Ethan raised an eyebrow. "You know... this is a one-way deal. Once it's done, you can't go back." "Good," he said, walking inside. Ethan followed, sniffing the room as he approached the bed. A lingering scent of sweat and musk stayed in the air. He grinned as he caught the smell of stale spunk. Sedric was a horny boy, it seemed. Ethan closed the door behind him as Sedric pulled his T-shirt over his head, his pudgy belly sticking out over the waist of his pants. He unbuttoned them and slipped them off. He wasn't really that fat, Ethan thought, but he wasn't what you would call thin by a shot. No one's scent but his was in the house as far as he'd noticed. He only had a dusting of hair down his belly and up his lower arms. Sedric looked a bit nervous, but Ethan could also smell his excitement. "How do you want to do this?" Sedric asked. "Up to you," Ethan replied. Sedric advanced, and placed his hands on Ethan's shoulders. His fingers gripped gently, rubbing Ethan's fur through his fingers, feeling the strong muscle beneath the skin. His hands worked their way inwards, across the sweep of his chest to the middle. Ethan licked Sedric up the side of his face and pulled him into his embrace. He felt Sedric's growing erection against his thigh. His responded in kind, his sheath growing as his cock grew hard. His tip emerged against Sedric's gut. He gasped, and stepped back, a long strand of pre reaching from between the wet spot on his skin and the fleshy red point gradually slipping from Ethan's furry sheath. Sedric's expression changed, eyes belying the lust in his mind. He pushed Ethan back onto the bed slowly and placed a hand under Ethan's balls, gently working them. He buried his nose into Ethan's abs as his other hand went to find the nipples hidden in the fur on his large pecs. Ethan groaned with growing arousal, feeling more of his length sliding out. At its base, he could already feel the hard warmth building at his knot. Sedric's hands wandered up the werewolf's body as his face drifted lower. Ethan bucked as Sedric's warm tongue rubbed against his stiff dick, pushing himself into the human's mouth. "Careful," he grunted, "watch out for-" He didn't finish his sentence as the tongue slipped down into the space between his sheath and growing knot and moaned in surprise and pleasure. Ethan felt himself growing closer to a climax. Sedric slurped loudly, swallowing the sticky fluid the werewolf's cock was producing within his mouth. At once, Sedric plunged his head down around Ethan's dick. Ethan arched his back as a powerful shudder went through him. He felt his knot pop free of his sheath and slip past the human's lips. An orgasm slammed into him and he felt his thick gism surge through his cock.
Sedric coughed, mouth suddenly full of liquid. He pulled up enough to breathe again, Ethan's knot slipping from his lips. He found himself choking down on the think spunk, tingling as it went. After the moment it took him to recover his breath, he pushed back down over the werewolf's sticky dick. Ethan's abs shifted and flexed beneath his fingers as Sedric revelled in the feeling of the tight skin over thick, strong muscle. His own hardness ached, straining against the fabric of his underwear. He pulled back from the wolf's hot boner slowly as a heat grew within his belly. His tongue travelled down, brushing over Ethan's furry balls and pressing into the crack between his butt. He straightened, roughly pulled off his tented, dampening underwear and spat on his free hand which plunged back into Ethan's crack. His heart was pounding inside his chest. He felt like his blood was burning, like molten iron coursing through his veins. Ethan yelped in surprise as Sedric pulled the wolf towards him by his hips, his butt slipping off the end of the bed. Sedric's slick hand found Ethan's pucker and a finger pressed inside.
Ethan's breath came quicker in anticipation. The poor kid probably hadn't been fucked in months, he was this horny. He licked his drying nose.
Sedric pressed closer, lifting Ethan's legs outwards with his hands and rubbed his aching need in the waiting crack. He found his mark and thrust himself against it. An excited grunt bust from his throat as Ethan's hole closed around his shaft. He drew in a breath, hissing between his teeth and breathing out slowly, relaxing his jaw as he did. He pulled back, shivering with delight as the wolf's tight pucker reluctantly withdrew.
Ethan grunted as Sedric thrust back into his ass. He grinned as he saw the boy's tongue slip out of his mouth and dangle just past his lips as he panted, open mouthed. It was starting. Sedric's nose was black, and his scant body hair was spreading. The springs in the bed creaked and groaned as Sedric thrust in and jerked out. Pricks of claws touched Ethan's legs where the transforming man held them tight. The hands that held him were getting warmer, as was the hard cock that was getting shoved up his hole. The heat of being turned. It would burn out all the human out of him as it was replaced with the ability of shifting. It made him hard, thinking about the first time he changed. Ethan grabbed his slick erection with both hands, squeezing and stroking with rapidity. Sedric's pounding was growing deeper and Ethan clenched down as the foreign object jammed up against his prostate. Sedric grunted, pressing his crotch harder against Ethan's backside. The hair on his arms thickened, veiling his skin in a white shroud. The same colour was working its way into his close cut hair and eyebrows.
The heat inside him was growing, blooming out from his blood into the rest of him. His forearms especially were hot, as was his mouth and nose. And it was spreading. He bellowed as he rammed his burning cock deeper into the sexy jogger on the bed beneath him.
Ethan's grip on his cock tightened. He felt himself reaching another climax, and aimed his canine prick straight up at Sedric's belly. He felt his balls twitch as the base of Sedric's cock found resistance against his deliciously full hole. Another thrust spread him open enough for the cock to slam into his prostate again, and Ethan's loins exploded. A jet of his yellowish white spunk shot up Sedric's chest while a second blasted a load across his belly. Ethan growled as Sedric's knot tore open his ass, the large, hard ball quickly plunging into his depths. Ethan slumped, his arms unfolding onto the bed, dripping with his own cum. Sedric, his dick now stuck within his mate, began humping relentlessly, short, little motions that picked up to enormous speed. Ethan watched as the new fur exploded out of his skin, spreading up his arms and torso, consuming his pale, pinkish flesh. His belly vanished beneath the clean, white pelt as his face pressed outwards into a muzzle, the oddly long tongue finally slipping back into his mouth. His eyes erupted with blue flecks, driving out the brown.
The glorious heat had embraced him fully. His limbs felt white-hot, bursting with energy and strength he'd never known before. His cock was stuck inside his mate. He was close. He felt a burst of heat centred on the base of his spine and felt it explode outwards. It struck him like a hammer, bursting out from his crotch. His cock surged, blowing his newly changed seed into his friend's accepting hole. The heat in his limbs flared as a second eruption spewed from him. He felt the heat lessen as his cock pulsed. A third shot, and he slumped down onto the bed, resting on top of Ethan. The warmth of his change was slowly dimming. He panted, basking in the afterglow of change and sex. Sedric looked up to see Ethan grinning down at him. "Enjoying yourself?" the jogger asked smugly. Sedric pulled him in and pressed the end of his snout against Ethan's in a kiss. Ethan pulled back after a long moment. "I'll take that as a yes, then" Sedric laughed, his voice deeper than before. "You wouldn't be wrong."
Ethan sighed contentedly and lay back on the bed. Sedric straightened and tried to pull back. "What... what the fuck?" He planted his hands on Ethan's hips and tried to pull out, a note of panic in his whine. Ethan grabbed Sedric's hands, wincing as the new werewolf tried to pull his inflated knot out of his already sore hole. "Dude, calm down - you're gonna be stuck for a bit." Sedric stopped pulling, but didn't seem to relax any. "You noticed mine?" Ethan said, gesturing to his still mostly erect cock, and the plump knot near its base. "My... mine looks like THAT?" Ethan laughed. "You bet your furry ass it is. So just relax, and eventually you'll be able to slip right out." Sedric carefully lowered himself down to the bed and smiled sheepishly. "So... you gonna give me your number?"
It was after dark the next evening when Sedric heard a knock at his door. "Coming..." he said, stumbling out of the small laundry room where he was washing his sheets. He went to the front door and unlocked it. "Heya, pup," the guy said, tossing his shaggy hair from his face. "I thought you were going to call," Sedric said. Ethan smirked. "I'm going for my run now," he said, "thought maybe you'd like to come with me?" Sedric felt his heart flutter at the prospect of running, an excitement welling up from somewhere deep inside him. "Yeah... Yeah, that'd be great."