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Chapter 2 Werewolf Training

Ben didn't like this idea at all! Steel didn't seem to understand why "little Walker" didn't want to let Steel "pleasure" him. At least that's what Steel called the act. Apparently Long-Fangs were a male-only group of wolves, so having sex with males was all Steel knew. Ben wasn't keen on how the large wolf explained his method for learning Ben's form. "Walker, I am your alpha, and you must submit to me," Steel said and accentuated his demand with a short growl. "I am not even asking you to do something difficult!"

"Males... don't do that sort of stuff on my world Steel," Ben said and frowned at the werewolf that was currently scowling down at him.

"You are a wolf now Walker! You will submit or I will make you submit!"

Staring down a seven foot tall werewolf who was threatening to rape you was not easy. Ben crossed his arms and turned away from Steel, "Whatever," he said and started to walk away.

What Ben wasn't expecting was the lightning fast hand-paw that reached out to grab his shoulder; twirling him around to face Steel. "You will submit," he snarled and lifted Ben into the air, slung the cub over his shoulder, and carried him like a disobedient child into the bedroom. The fact that Steel was headed towards the bed room didn't go unnoticed by his captive. Steel grunted as he tossed Ben down on the bed and smiled despite how angry he was. Steel knew he was going to enjoy this; maybe the beta would calm down after he realized Steel was doing him a huge favor.

Ben struggled and kicked as the werewolf dropped down on top of him, but his efforts were in vain. Steel was easily ten times stronger than him. After his futile efforts Steel growled in a very different way as he ripped Ben's pants off. A long hot wolf muzzle closed over Ben's ten inches of man hood as Steel wrapped his long canine tongue around Ben's cock like only an experienced lover can. Ben's struggles stopped as his brain exploded with pleasure. The smell of his Alpha so close, sucking his cock, servicing him with his muzzle and hands, and all this despite Ben's inferior rank! It made his brain squeal with joy! Ben fought through the pleasure enough to try and push Steel away, but his attempts were only half hearted. Deep down inside the young boy a primal part of Ben's mind knew he wanted this. The thought of what Steel would look like as a human made Ben want his alpha to take his seed even more!

Steel sucked noisily on Ben's impressive shaft. The wolf quickly became an expert at extracting moans of pleasure from his partner. Something inside Ben was still resisting, but after the first clench of his balls and the insane pleasure of shooting pre into the maw of the wolf man on top of him made Ben give up. Despite having never shared his bed before Ben couldn't help but compare this to what a real blow job should feel like. The overwhelming strength of the wolf-man sucking his cock was intoxicating. Steel smelled like power and sex all wrapped up in a potent delicious musk. The wolf's hand-paws explored every inch of Ben's naked body. Steel wanted to remember this forever! He savored the taste of the beta's flesh and the smooth sun kissed skin that covered his young body. Steel's powerful hands worked up and down the young human searching for every possible spot Ben might feel pleasure. Before Ben knew what was happening he had even started to hump forward in time with Steel's noisy sucking.

A deep growl began to bubble up through the sixteen year old as all his human essence pooled at his cock; ready for deposit into Steel's hungry maw. The entire experience seemed to have lasted an eternity, but Steel pushed Ben over the edge when he learned that the human loved having his balls gently squeezed. A huge explosion of pleasure and cum marked the end of Ben's first blow job, and biggest load of cum had ever experienced! Steel hungrily slurped down the thick ropes of human seed. He greedily savored the last taste of Ben's pure human seed Steel would ever have. From this moment on he intended to make Ben a true wolf and long fang. To Steel this was a deadly serious ritual, and he wasn't going to go easy on his newest pack member.

After drinking as much cum as he could suck out of the human Steel flipped Ben over and started to lick at his tight ass hole. The wolf knew Ben could take the huge canine cock that had pushed out of his sheath while Steel was tasting the human's seed. Ben's healing had already reached the state where he wouldn't be torn apart by his alpha's massive member. Steel was hardly a merciful alpha, but he secretly yearned for Ben to like him, maybe even love him, when they were mated.

Steel playfully pushed his tongue into Ben's ass, chuckling when the young cub moaned like a bitch in heat. Steel had never turned a wolf before, but he remembered his own Long-Fang father turning him this same way. Steel patiently pushed more and more of his tongue deeper and deeper into the young man's ass. The cub in turn kept moaning and bucking into the soft bed they shared. This wasn't like anything Ben had ever felt before. His brain kept screaming that this was wrong, but there was no pain. Even more bizarre was the growing sense that Walker didn't deserve a mate like Steel. Not only was the huge wolf gentle, tender, and pretty damn good at sex, but Steel could have easily found a far better mate than Ben!

Once Ben had been properly prepared Steel pulled his tongue from the cub's ass and inserted the tapered tip of his huge wolf cock into the hole. He did rip Walker open, but the wound healed and scared almost instantly. Ben's virgin blood was spilt. The irony smell of blood and sex turned Steel on in ways he had never felt before. His spine cracked loudly as his own transformation began. To Ben it felt like the beast above him had doubled in weight and size. From his position below Steel, Ben could see two huge paws cracking and growing larger. Muscle bulged and stretched the metal colored fur the across ever expanding hills growing on Steel's arms. Memories of the huge wolf-man swam back to Ben's mind as he watched the monster above him change shape. Pain replaced the sense of wonder and awe Ben felt. He screamed below the wolf as Steel grew to his true size. He was no longer small enough to accommodate the little den Walker owned. A powerful musk, easily ten time stronger than before, wafted off the monstrous wolf-man. Most of the pain Ben felt came from the sensation of Steel's cock growing larger in his ass. Walker couldn't see his bloody ass hole, but Steel could. The scent of Ben's virgin blood drove the wolf over the edge. The instinct to mate was far too strong to deny at this point. All pretences of gentleness and tender love were left behind as Steel prepared to mate the unfortunate human below him.

Steel's massive cock, easily thicker than a grown man's leg, began to piston in and out of Ben's ass. It was slowly reaching the speed Steel desired. It would take the beast a good ten minutes to reach his full speed. Ben was in heaven and hell! At this point waves of pain were coursing through his body, but there was pleasure too. His human form was slowly pushing outwards, gaining weight and muscle at an alarming rate. Ben growled as his nose pushed forward into a snout; the tickling itch of fur growing from his skin swept over his body at the same time. His fur was a brilliant red-brown with a deep undertone of gray. What was once Ben Ford faded away as what was now Paw-Walker began to grow inside his new bestial mind. Paw-Walker's human cock retreated into the furry flesh of his newly grown Sheath. After a few short moments a twelve inch wolf cock pushed out of the sheath; complete with a thick swelling knot.

Steel felt Walker's tail slowly emerge from the cub's backside. It promptly began to wag in time to its owner's pleasure. Walker whined like an obedient bitch, and occasionally whimpered Steel's name as they fucked. His scent was rapidly changing as well. In moments Ben was gone and Paw-Walker had emerged. Every gland of the young wolf's body advertised his intoxicating scent to the wolf claiming his ass. "You're mine now cub, my precious little Paw-Walker," Steel growled as his own powerful musk was grinded into Walker's growing fur. A thick knot began to grow at the base of Steel's enormous cock. The harder he pounded Walker the closer he came to knotting the young wolf.

When the huge bulging wolf knot was finally pushing against Walker's tail hole the new Long-Fang began to push backwards against Steel. Walker was aware that his position as beta was about to be tied into his ass, but he didn't care! Steel was so strong and powerful! Walker could feel those massive muscles holding him against the larger wolf. The huge solid mass of the titanic alpha pressed against his young body made the smaller wolf whimper in need. To have the honor of being mated to such a powerful wolf was more than Walker deserved!

The violent backwards thrusts of the cub below him sent Steel over the edge. He bent forwards and sank his fangs into the scruff of Walker's neck. So far the entire experience had been inhumanly pleasurable, but when Steel's fangs sank into his scruff a pleasure unlike anything any human had ever felt exploded inside the young wolf. Walker violently pushed backwards one more time! He felt (more than he heard) the pop of Steel's huge knot as it pushed into his tight ass.

An indescribable explosion of heat and pleasure arced through the cub as his mate's cock flexed and shot Steel's seed into Walker. Nothing in his life could have prepared Walker for the intense waves of pleasure he felt as his insides were filled with thick yellow wolf seed. Steel released his mating bite and howled in the glory of claiming his mate. Walker instinctually joined his lover's howl. It was a duet of love and passion lost on the empty ears of the human world around them. Their howls echoed through the forests and into the distant clearing where the decaying body of the Humbaba rested. If any living creature had been around to hear that howl they might have felt the euphoric passion behind the two voices, but only the dead Humbaba bore witness to the beauty of their union. Otherwise the two wolves were still very much alone.

The flood of cum pumping into his ass slowed to a river, a stream, and then a trickle. Walker gained a bit of his self awareness back as the pleasure faded from a bright and glorious crescendo to a soft and steady lullaby. His mind was still reeling with alien urges and instincts, but the human part of him was there too. What was once Ben Ford looked at his new wolf body and cried out in shame! Walker wept as the huge wolf above him realized he was upset. Steel pulled Walker into his arms with a tenderness and concern that only made things worse for the frightened cub. "What is wrong my little cub," Steel growled in a soothing voice. He reached around Walker and wiped the tears from his wet face fur.

Instead of replying Walker just sobbed. He had just been raped by a werewolf! Part of him was telling him this was not rape, but a natural act of passion and love. Another part was secretly ashamed that he had enjoyed it so much. "I'm... sorry Steel," Walker whined as his tail drooped behind him where he was tied to the monster werewolf. His scent was a whirlwind of shame, pity, and guilt, but most of all there was sadness. Soft smoldering sadness that hurt far worse than getting raped in the ass.

Steel curled into a warm protective ball of muscle and fur with his precious little Walker in the middle. Even when he was part of a clan and pack Steel had never seen a new Long-Fang act like this! The compassion of the little wolf in his arms made Steel's heart break. Had he done the wrong thing, should he have turned Walker? Was the human even ready to be mated? Steel fought through his doubt and confusion without speaking to the weeping ball of fur in his huge arms.

Eventually the warmth, and the solid mass of wolf meat in his ass, lulled Walker into a gentle slumber. Despite the flood of emotions coming from the little wolf in his arms, Steel couldn't help but smile as he surveyed at his handy work. Walker was a handsome young wolf, but he was still very small. In more than one way Walker looked a lot like Steel had when he was young. It might have had something to do with him being human before he was turned into a wolf. Walker had striking red-brown fur in a beautiful pattern across his back and chest. His deep gray undertones boldly declared his clan affinity, gray wolf specifically, but a soft patch of white fur on his neck and head proved he shared his sire's blood lines as well. He might have been small in stature, but his impressive sheath and balls betrayed his sexual maturity to the world. It was odd for Steel to smell a mature wolf, but to look at what could only be a cub based on his size and stature. How young had this human been? Steel felt like he was holding a puppy in his arms, and in a way he guessed Walker really was like a puppy!

Humans didn't have claws and fangs. Walker had killed the Humbaba with a tree, not with his own strength. Yet somehow this tiny Long-Fang seemed more powerful than any other cub Steel had seen. Death oath or not, Steel knew then that he could never leave Walker again. Their lives and souls were tied together as tightly as Steel's knot was tied in the cub's ass. After licking the tears from the wet fur on his mate's face Steel sighed and laid his head on top of Walker's. It felt so natural to have the cub's head tucked under his chin in his thick mane of fur. They slept together for the first time, resting through the rest of the day in a ball of sexy muscle and fur.

...

Ben yawned as he opened his eyes and realized he was completely covered by his mate; by Steel. The thought seemed natural, yet oddly foreign to the young wolf. He had to squirm quite a bit to get out from under Steel's larger head and arms. Walker poked his face up just enough to see over the muscular mass of gray fur wrapped around him. It was dark inside his house, but somehow he could still see pretty well! Two huge furry arms were holding Ben against Steel's body. Ben struggled to get free, but only succeeded in waking the monster behind him. "Be still Walker, we're still tied together," Steel growled as he tightened his arms around the squirming cub. Steel put his head on top of Ben's in an effort to make him still again.

The dominant scent of his alpha lulled the cub back into a restless slumber. Eventually Ben's desire to stay awake won over the powerful relaxing quality of Steel's musk. It didn't take long for the cub to get bored as he realized there was no escaping his mate's arms this time. "Steel," he whispered into the thick fur of his mate's upper chest, "Steel are you awake?"

There was a long pause, and Ben almost thought the other wolf was really sleeping. At long last Steel finally spoke. "Yes little Walker."

"Why can I see so well in the dark?" Ben asked and unconsciously nuzzled the thick fur of his mate's chest. The cuteness of his actions were not lost to the wolf above him, but Steel didn't want to encourage Walker any more than necessary.

Steel sighed as his eyes opened and he raised his head to look at the squirrely youth in his arms. "You are a wolf. We see well at night, so we can hunt and run in the darkness," he replied softly.

Steel watched as Walker sighed and settled down for a moment. "Why do we get tied together like this?" Walker asked in a cute innocent voice.

Steel tried not to let his amusement show as he nuzzled Walker's neck. He took a deep breath of the cub's intoxicating scent before he spoke. "Because we mated little one," he said and playfully nipped Walker's ear.

Walker made a cute yipping sound and turned his head so his ears were buried in the cleft of Steel's bulging chest muscles. For a moment the stillness of the early night settled over the room again, and Steel dozed off for a bit. Eventually Steel's knot shrank and slipped out of Walker's ass. The young wolf attempted to make his escape once he felt the large cock slipping into his mate's sheath, but Steel was holding him far too tightly.

Eventually the incessant wriggling cub won, and his constant fidgeting forced Steel awake. Steel growled in annoyance as his cub crawled over him and off the bed. Ben took the brief moment of freedom to turn the lights on and inspect his new form. Every inch of his body was covered in dense multicolored fur. His hands and feet were structured differently to allow him to walk on all fours. Ben now had a long fluffy red tail that swished behind him and betrayed his emotions to the world. Currently it was erect and curled slightly. Ben thought it meant he was excited, but he was going on instinct. Ben also noted his facial features were now entirely wolfish. Only his long top and bottom teeth seemed to bother him. They looked weird considering wolves didn't usually have long teeth like that. The last thing Ben noticed was the change in his equipment. On the other hand... err... paw... it did make sense for him to have a large sheath and two plump furry balls. A quick glance confirmed Steel had a similar set up only significantly larger. In fact Ben looked like a carbon copy of steel except for their different fur colors. There was only one thing that was bugging Ben about his new werewolf body. "How come I'm so small?" Ben asked and looked up cutely at Steel.

Whether or not Walker meant to look so cute Steel didn't know, but it was hard to resist those beautiful golden eyes. "Because" Steel said and growled playfully, "You're a puppy!" Steel pounced on his mate and wrapped his arms around his precious cub.

Walker groaned as Steel licked at his unruly head and face fur. He didn't know it, but wolves only straighten the fur of a wolf they truly care about. The sensation of having a wolf slobbering all over your face was hardly enjoyable, but Steel was too strong for Walker to escape from. Eventually the irate cub submitted to his mate's affection. He even licked Steel back a little when the elder wolf finished. Walker figured it was just polite, but to Steel is was a super cute way of saying "I love you too Steel."

"Wait," Walker said as he thought about what Steel had said before, "I'm a puppy! I thought you were turning me into a blood thirsty Long-Fang warrior?"

"Well usually that's what happens when I turn an experienced warrior. How many winters old are you Walker?"

"Winters old... I guess you could say I'm sixteen winters old," Ben said and looked up at Steel in confusion.

Steel's eyes hardened as he looked at the cub in his arms. "Sixteen! Most warriors are well into their fifties if not older!" Steel growled as he wrapped his arms around Walker again. This time it was a tight protective hug. He couldn't believe he had mated such a young wolf! "You're not even old enough to be mated," he said and growled more at himself than the innocent creature in his arms. "You're hardly old enough to leave the warrens!"

"I'm old enough to mate in my world," Walker protested. "How old are you Steel?" Walker was slightly annoyed at how Steel was treating him. He hated when people called him young! He also hated when people called him little or short!

"I'm sixty three winters old," steel said softly, "I was twice your size at sixteen, and I completed my first hunt at eighteen!"

Walker felt like Steel was bragging, but in truth the wolf took great pride in those facts. His deeds were well known by his own people. "No wonder you have gray fur," Walker growled to himself.

"I've always had gray fur," Steel growled back without quite understanding the meaning behind Walker's words.

...

Steel decided that tonight was going to be wolf training night. "Even cubs need to learn to hunt," he said and smiled at the frightened look Ben gave him.

Walker was promptly taken outside despite his protests about the matter.

"A real wolf can run for hours. You might be a cub, but even cubs are expected to keep up with the pack when they are needed to run or hunt," Steel said and dropped to all fours.

Walker stumbled after his mate; trying not to look as awkward as he felt.

Steel laughed when he saw the clumsy cub trailing behind him. Faster than Walker could perceive Steel dashed behind him and pushed him down onto his hand-paws. "You'll have to get your paws dirty tonight Walker," Steel said and nipped Walker's cute furry rump.

Walker yipped and scampered away from Steel. Suddenly the cub realized he was walking on all fours! It felt more natural than walking on two legs, but it was hard not to feel like a runt when he looked up at the towering mass of his mate. "like this?" Walker asked and looked back at the grinning wolf behind him.

"You'd better hurry up cub! I'm going to bite you if you don't run!" Steel lunged at Walker with a feral snarl and a deadly snap of his huge fangs. Steel's fangs closed a hairs width from the top of Walker's rump causing the cub to yip and scamper faster than he had before. Steel meant no real harm, but it was terribly fun to torment his disobedient cub like this!

No matter how fast he ran there was no way Walker could escape the huge loping wolf behind him. In truth Steel was hardly running at all, but Walker didn't know that. As they ran through the fields and the forested thickets everything seemed to whip past the young wolf. For once in his life Ben was glad he lived on such a large estate! The lights of the distant mansion twinkled like stars, and beyond that the lights of the nearest town could be seen clearly in the darkness. Granted there was a lot of mileage between the estate and town, but if they kept running they might get there eventually...

Steel looked unfazed by the scenery, and instead of looking around he was focused on forcing Walker to run faster. There was a moment where the cub stopped trying to look at what he was running past, and just ran. The elder wolf watched and smiled as the cub stopped thinking like a human, and started thinking like a wolf. Walker's body language changed as his mind got left behind in the distant fields. Paw-Walker felt like he was running on air as the actual effort he had to put into the act lessened. His new wolf body began to work like the well oiled machine it was meant to be.

Steel let loose a triumphant howl as he spurred the cub on. Walker echoed Steel with his own cute howl; for a moment Steel almost felt like he was running with a pack again. Watching Walker run like a real wolf gave him hope for the future. If he could teach this cub to be a wolf he could teach anyone!

Eventually Steel steered Walker back to the house where they rested for a while. The cub must have been surprised by his own endurance, but for once Walker was too tired to talk. Steel enjoyed silence as he closed his eyes and felt the cool breeze of this world's wind blowing through his fur. There was a primal energy to this alien land, but also a strange unnatural stench. Steel learned a lot in one long breath about earth. More importantly he smelled something worth hunting on the wind. "I know you just learned to run, but tonight we must hunt for our dinner," Steel said to his cub. Walker nodded and tried to put his hanging tongue back in his mouth.

Steel watched as Walker tried to fight his urge to pant. It made him chuckle despite how serious he was about hunting tonight. Wolves needed fresh meat whenever they could get it. The food Walker had stored back at his den was useful, but Steel had been craving the raw flesh of something he could hunt and chase. He could tell Walker was hesitant to learn about hunting, but Steel didn't plan on giving him the chance to discuss the matter.

Steel prodded Walker back into action. The elder wolf let his instincts guide him and his young cub through the woods. Thankfully the wind was on his side, and the creature he was stalking wouldn't get the chance to run away... if he was lucky.

Walker did well shadowing the elder wolf as they snuck through the underbrush. Steel was silently proud of his student for learning so fast. There were a few early mistakes, but a quick growl corrected most of Walkers minor errors; the cub eventually learned how to be quiet while moving quickly through the brush and branches of the darkened forest.

The smell of his prey guided Steel through the trees until he happened upon the unfortunate creature. Behind him Walker must have been getting excited because his little heart was beating a mile a minute. Steel knew there was no way he could quickly kill the large animal, so he decided to change his tactics. A silent signal passed between the two wolves. Just like magic they both sprang from hiding at the same time. Their furry muscular bodies surged towards the resting animal.

Like lightning the beast was up on its four spindly legs. Ben knew it was a deer now that he could see it, but how was he going to kill it? Steel didn't seem fazed at all; he surged after the deer with the speed and stamina of a... well... a wolf!

Walker struggled to keep pace as Steel concentrated on matching speed with the beast. He didn't need to out run it, just wait for his chance to overpower it. The beast raced through the woods trying to throw the wolves off its trail. Walker stumbled more than once. He was losing ground, but he was keeping up a valiant effort! Eventually fate took pity of the cub and the deer. It stumbled ever so slightly as it ran through the trees. The slight stumble gave Steel the only chance he needed.

In one fluid motion Steel overtook the beast and sank his fangs into its throat. Its life blood sprayed into his mouth, and he was reminded of how much he loved hunting. Walker caught up seconds later and followed Steel's example. His attack was a little too late, but like any good cub he tried to emulate what a real killing blow would look like.

After dragging the deer down Steel looked at the confused young cub and almost laughed. Clearly the taste of blood and fur didn't quite appeal to the cub yet. He was currently trying to pick the fur out of his teeth. Without any warning Steel ripped open the skin of the beast and started to chew into its side. Walker looked on in mute horror. He had never even seen a dead animal before! "You should eat," Steel said around a mouthful of the deer's fleshy meat.

Walker cautiously approached the side of the deer and sniffed the carcass. There was a part of his new wolf brain that said this was perfectly normal, but another part, the human part, was saying something else. In the end the wolf won because Walker instinctually knew that it was rude to not eat when he was being offered a position beside his alpha.

Steel smiled when Walker took his first bite of raw meat, weighing the taste of the warm flesh in his mouth. The beast was decently hearty, and Steel had eaten much worse in his time. Walker seemed to decide he liked the taste of raw meat well enough. His small bites slowly progressed to a decent pace of eating. Any real wolf wouldn't pass up the opportunity to take the best meats, but Steel wanted to treat the cub to an alpha's share. Steel carefully guided Walker through the feast, showing him which meats were the best. Walker cutely sniffed things before nibbling, and then eating them. Steel worried that the cub would never get fed in a real pack.

After dinner Walker was so tired from running, hunting, and eating that Steel had to carry the cub back to their den. When they got back Steel licked the blood out of the Walker's face fur, much to the cub's dismay. Steel left Walker in the house and stepped outside for a while. He took the opportunity to stalk around the field and mark his territory. This land had no monsters or anything dangerous, so far as Steel could tell. Even the shadows seemed empty and innocent here.

Was Steel's world really any safer a place to raise his new pack? How would a cub as naïve as Walker fair there? Steel looked out at the distant glowing lights. He was sure they had to be some sort of human settlement. Humans seemed so weak, yet they possessed so much adaptability. Steel would have to think about some things before he decided to return to his own world with his new mate. Even though Walker was strong of heart he was still so young! Even for a Long-Fang it was uncommon to choose a mate so young.

As Steel stalked around he thought about Walker. The cub was small, but he would grow in time. He was handsome too. Walker's brilliant red-brown fur was rare among wolves. He even had a dark gray under-fur that reminded Steel of his own fur pattern. Walker was so much like Steel that the elder wolf had a hard time distinguishing himself from the cub sometimes. Everything from his shape, build, and even his scent was just like Steel's. It was like the cub was a part of Steel. Part of him... the thought made the elder wolf growl. Walker WAS a part of him! Walker was his mate after all!

Thinking about his cub like that made Steel slightly horny. He couldn't help but let his cock slip from his sheath as he pictured Walker in his mind. But Steel didn't know if Walker would ever want to mate again! Not after how he had reacted to their first mating. Steel shook the dominant thoughts from his head. In his heart he knew he and Walker had always been meant for each other. Through all the years of being a Long-Fang of the gray wolf clan Steel had never taken a mate. He'd had offers from many wolves that would have made excellent mates, but somehow Steel knew they weren't the ones.

This human world might be very strange, but if it was the same world that had produced Walker... perhaps it wasn't so bad...