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I feel the need to point out that seeing some artwork of a werewolf presenting himself to the viewer inspired this story, and the comments for the image certainly helped get the cogs going. I asked the artist if I should link it but he did not reply (at least not yet) and so I will not do so without permission. This story is not meant to represent his drawing or his character, and there are other images with glowing eyes and werewolves presenting their rumps, but I wouldn't feel right posting this without mentioning that I was inspired by someone's furry art.

Of course this story is only meant for people of legal age that are interested in reading about lots of explicit gay werewolf sex. I have a great respect for plot oriented fiction, as well as explicit fiction that also has an emphasis on plot. I think there is a place for shameless smut as well, and I simply see it as something entirely different from the more plot oriented works. This is a fantasy articulated into written form, rather than a carefully constructed narrative.

The cogs kept working and when I decided how it would end it catapulted the length. I make no guarantees as for the quality, but if others find it fun to read as it was for me to imagine then that's all that matters. I've been told my blocks of text are too large sometimes. I tried to avoid that here, but this became quite unruly so it still might be guilty of the wall of text problem. Don't hesitate to post any constructive criticisms, such as if there are still blocks of text that are way too large. That is an issue I will probably have to watch out for more closely.

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Leonard always liked walking at night, and such a peaceful night would be no exception. It was early spring, and neither too cold nor too warm that day. Gusts of billowing wind occasionally disturbed the gentle air, bringing slight chills as it flowed against his shirt, shorts, and short brown hair. The refreshing feeling, however, made the breeze more welcome than a nuisance. While he wasn't in perfect shape Leonard was happy with his body, and that night his journey was more about relaxing and taking in the calm of the night than getting exercise. The occasional TV would show luminously through some living room or bedroom windows, but for the most part the neighborhood was dark and fast asleep, aside from the street lights. As he navigated through the rectangular blocks of his neighborhood he began to approach the forest, which made up the bulk of the land area of Wolfwood Park.

Ordinarily he would enjoy the sidewalk next to the park during that part of his trek, but the bright full moon beckoned in the sky, a perfect backdrop for the tall trees. The night was perhaps not the best time to explore such an area, but the forest was a particularly alluring sight that night, despite being a forbidden destination after hours. Leonard was not superstitious, and he smirked to himself as he imagined how many people would be spooked by the sight before him due to the renewed popularity of stories about vampires and, due to the park's name and the full moon's soft glow, especially werewolves. There was seldom any crime in the neighborhood and so he knew the police took more care to patrol other areas. They would be on hand and still helped to keep the neighborhood secure, but the park was not a priority, and so he knew he would be fine with some minor trespassing.

There was something somewhat thrilling about the planned detour. Several jogging and biking trails wound through Wolfwood Park, including near Leonard's neighborhood. The park was actually a moderately large swatch of land, serving as an oasis of protected natural forest surrounded on all sides by miles of suburban development. As it happened the trails were seldom used in comparison to the playgrounds and picnic areas that took up a relatively small area of the park. The park was mostly composed of forest, aside from a few well kept glades that also doubled as decent albeit out of the way picnic areas. The bulk of the park's visitors kept to its opposite side, which was several miles away, with its pool and playgrounds and larger picnic areas. That combined with the late hour left little doubt in Leonard's mind that he would not run into anyone.

As he finally crossed the street and approached the nearby park path, Leonard decided that he would take a fairly long journey through the darkened woods. It was a Friday night and he did not have anywhere he had to be that weekend, so he could afford staying up particularly late. Due to the early season, no mosquitoes or other pests were active to disturb the walk, and despite the time of the night the full moon combined with the reflection of the city lights off the sky provided plenty of illumination. The forest was quiet as he entered it, and to some that may have been eerie but to Leonard it made the forest all the more welcoming. The thick forest shielded the path from most of the wind, but the pleasant sound of rustling leaves made sure it was not forgotten and the pavement of the path, free from the stress of many tons of vehicles, was smooth and comfortable to walk on.

Time flowed by as he enjoyed the scenery and explored deeper into the woods. Suddenly the relative silence was broken by a distant howl. Leonard shrugged it off as his imagination and continued on his journey deeper into the woods. Some minutes later he heard another howl, and one that was undeniably real. He didn't think wolves lived in the middle of the city park, so he surmised that it must have been some other kind of animal. Whatever it was must have been deep enough into the park to be inaudible outside its borders, despite its loud volume.

Due to experience from his daytime jogs he knew he was approaching a spacious glade. After he rounded a bend in the trail, it was a fairly straight path to this landmark and so Leonard could see the beautiful meadow as well as the towering trees all the way on its other side. The moon hovered far above, and its reflected light bathed the scene, adding to the beauty. As he took the sights in he heard yet another howl, and he was undeniably getting closer to the source. He did not turn away, however, his logic telling him that nothing big enough to be a threat to him lived in Wolfwood Park.

As he approached the glade, he could feel the gentle breeze once again, conveniently traveling along the path. He was not frightened, and on the contrary he was certain whatever he heard, if it was indeed in the open glade, would return to the safety of the rather dense forest the moment it detected him, and as such he hoped he would get a glimpse before it did so. Getting closer, his view of the meadow widened and he could see a creature, which appeared to be grooming itself. On closer inspection he gasped, noticing that the creature was in fact far larger than anything he'd expected to encounter. In fact it was even larger than any wolf he'd ever seen in a zoo! In the dim light he couldn't get a good look at it from so far, and the color of its fur was similarly unknown due to the limited illumination.

Instead of fear, his response was instead intense curiosity. He took off his shoes, wanting to make as little noise as possible, and carried them with him as he cautiously approached. Finally he hid behind a rather large tree trunk on the edge of the clearing, and gently set his shoes down on the ground. He wasn't going to take any chances and cause any noise by trying to put them back on right away, and he had focused more on the path to avoid stepping on any sticks or other objects that might alert the creature to his presence. Significantly closer than before, he peeked around the tree for a closer inspection. The sight that met his eyes made him gasp in shock.

Illuminated by the moonlight, he saw the undeniably humanoid creature sitting on the ground facing him, bent down with his massive legs bent past his head, spread apart and held by proportionately massive arms, as the creature's furred backside was left wide open for the long probing muzzle, his large and undeniably lupine furred tail laying on display along the ground in front of him. Slick sounds filled the air as the creature explored his anus, presumably grooming between his furred cheeks. Leonard watched with rapt attention as the creature let go of his legs and licked his lips over and over, as if he had lapped up something sticky during his grooming. Apparently he had his eyes closed during his grooming, for when he opened them they glowed a brilliant yellow.

Leonard shivered in surprise. For all his smug certainty that all things supernatural were in fact not real, evidence to the contrary was right before his eyes as what was unmistakeably a werewolf sat before him in the soft grass of the meadow. The muscular beast shifted positions and lay down flat on his back parallel to the edge of the glade, unintentionally putting himself on display for the human as he stretched out along the ground. Though he was not an extremely towering man, Leonard was not short either and was only slightly shy of six feet tall. He surmised that this beast must have been at least eight feet long, if not nine feet, and nearly half again as wide at the waist as he was despite the werewolf's clearly fit physique. What happened next caught Leonard completely off guard, which was surprising to him considering the odd circumstance he found himself in as he hid behind the tree.

Still spread out on display, his left side facing Leonard, the wolf reached down with his left arm along his side, bringing the hand-like paw over his groin and down over his furred testicles, grabbing firmly. His right paw explored above the furred orbs, and grasped around what Leonard assumed to be his flaccid penis. He had actually assumed wrong, as taking a second look Leonard saw the creature fondling a growing furred tube. He let go of his balls with his left paw and gripped this curious furry sheath, which presumably did contain his phallus. The entranced human was unashamed of appreciating the male body, but the bulge growing in his shorts while watching this exotic creature was a surprise.

Leonard expected him to stroke his furred sheath up and down as an uncircumcised man may do with his foreskin, but yet again he was surprised as the lupine form instead extended his furred right index finger and stuffed it into the top this sheath, rubbing back and forth as if he was holding a toothbrush. His left paw continued to grip tightly, and the tapered tip began to extend out of the squishy folds of furred skin. Curiously a bulge also began to grow just above the gripping left paw, within the furred enclosure. Leonard remembered that canines get tied together when mating and so that must have been a knot, yet another aspect to the strange combination of human and canine features before him.

Before long the entire shaft was exposed to the night air as well as the spying human's eyes, and the werewolf then gripped his hybrid shaft firmly with his right paw, moving his left back down to his balls. The werewolf's member was fairly large, but that was owing to his large form in general and it was not at porn star proportions in relation to the rest of his body. Leonard's eyes widened as copious amounts of fluid began to ooze from the tip of the member, and the werewolf made haste and began to pump his fist up and down the appendage, even emitting pleasured moans that were unexpectedly human-like. The night air continued its occasional gusts in his direction, and Leonard could smell a pungent yet not unpleasant odor.

He hadn't wondered why he stuck around rather than sneaking away from this presumably dangerous creature, but the pheromones in the wind that unconsciously stoked his curiosity earlier now assaulted his body. Leonard couldn't resist pulling down his shorts and underwear to fondle his own genitals, despite his dangerously close proximity to the goings on. Watching the werewolf made Leonard wish he had a foreskin, but he was well experienced with making do without one and slathered saliva over his palm and then over his quickly thickening erection. He mimicked the lupine's antics and gripped his own balls with his other hand as well, and began to jerk himself shamelessly, just as the wolf was doing.

The werewolf pinched his left thumb and index fingers around the length of his shaft, underneath his swelling knot, and though he lacked that anatomy the entranced human did likewise to his own shaft. Curiously he let go of his shaft, and then began to lower his paw between his spread legs. Leonard stared in disbelief, though he continued his own strokes, as the giant male prepared to finger himself. The sprawled male let out whines of anticipation, but then he froze. Leonard had not noticed the wind shift, and that shift ensured that he was no longer down wind from the wolf. Despite his sensitive ears, the masturbating werewolf did not hear the human's antics earlier due to his own task at hand. With the light breeze shifted, however, the scent of the spying man was unmistakeable.

Triangular ears shifted around as the werewolf sniffed the air rapidly, homing in on the intruder. Leonard froze as glowing yellow eyes looked straight at him, and he gasped in horror as the muscular creature began to bound towards him first on all fours, and then on two legs. Without thinking Leonard attempted to flee, forgetting his shorts and underwear around his ankles as he tripped over his shoes and lost his balance, toppling over, his hardness already quite softened from the shock of the situation. He grimaced as he noticed blood where his arm roughly hit the ground. Before he could get up the snarling beast was towering over him, yellow eyes staring straight at him, teeth bared, his own maleness having retreated into his sheath. The towering form grabbed the injured arm and sniffed, licking at the blood. Leonard was sure he was done for.

Instead, however, he was released as the wolf's lips relaxed and the towering form continued to stare with his stunning glowing eyes before glancing between the human's legs and seeming to make a decision. With dexterity far more coordinated than Leonard would have expected, the beast grabbed his shorts and underwear and pulled them all the way off. Next the lupine got onto all fours and snapped his teeth around one of Leonard's socks, yanking it off before doing the same to the other. Unsure of what to make of this, the terrified human lay in shock. The wolf-man grunted as he slowly backed into the meadow, the frozen human noticing the sheath visibly bulging as the tip of his pink maleness poked out of the top. He then turned around and slowly walked deeper into the glade, occasionally looking back with his piercing yellow eyes.

The towering form stopped, staring back at the human. It seemed the injury from the fall was just a minor scratch, and so the mesmerized intruder very slowly followed into the glade, at which point the towering werewolf continued forward at a leisurely pace, the distance between them slowly growing. Leonard could barely see him owing to his dark gray fur as the distance grew between them, but when the wolf looked back his piercing yellow eyes luminously made his location quite clear. Finally the wolf-man stopped near the center of the glade, turning and grunting back at his bewildered company. His courage growing, Leonard picked up his pace and was soon only a few meters away.

It was at this point that the werewolf crouched down, his knees bent and spread apart as his arms extended down between his spread legs in order for his paws to help support his balance. Again he looked over his shoulder, but this time the glowing yellow gaze lingered in a stare as he raised his tail enough to expose his backside. Leonard couldn't help but for his arousal to return in force as he took in the visage of the posing Adonis. Despite the thick gray fur covering his body the muscles of his back were well defined, a perfect match for the beefy arms helping to support his pose. Although his legs were certainly not unattractive, examining them quickly lead his admirer to stare between them. Twin furred orbs hung beneath the squatting figure, and two sculpted cheeks helped to form an exquisitely alluring werewolf butt. Within the crescent formed by the two spread mounds, and highlighted by the large fluffy tail held above, lay a tight pucker that seemed to be begging for attention.

Despite how much he may have wanted to, Leonard was not suicidal and did not move to touch the wondrous form in front of him. The entire package was illuminated perfectly by the light of the moon in the sky, just bright enough to highlight the contours and details of the body on display. The wind continued to occasionally billow, visibly blowing the fluffy fur and causing the large tail to flag slightly behind him. At some point during his examination the wolf had turned to look to the front again, which Leonard only noticed when the large muzzle suddenly turned back again, the glowing yellow gaze glaring and teeth bared as a menacing growl broke the silence. The crouched wolf still held his pose as he growled back at his unlikely companion.

His hormones getting the best of him, Leonard took this as a sure signal that the form in front of him was not just offering, but demanding to be taken. Even as he shook from the shock of the sudden aggression he quickly removed his shirt, his last remaining garment. Heart beating in excitement, Leonard knelt down and cupped the cheeks, one in each hand, squeezing them and admiring their texture under the fluffy fur. He wasn't quite sure how he was going to lube up the ass offered to him, but he would certainly try. He took a hand to his mouth and deposited a decent amount of saliva onto its fingers, and then lowered them to the puckered hole. The wolf-man let out a satisfied grunt and turned forward again, still holding his pose but seemingly satisfied with the turn of events.

Gentle fingers spread the saliva around the entrance, carefully massaging the ring of muscle. Much to his surprise, Leonard's finger easily slid in all the way. As he removed it he gasped as he realized the entrance was already lubricated with a sticky clear substance that he assumed could only have been copious amounts of werewolf pre-ejaculate. He let out lusty breaths as he realized that he didn't walk in on grooming, but on the hunky beast spitting his own fluids out of his mouth and into his passage, probably intending it for lubrication to finger himself. Leonard wanted to examine every contour of the body but he didn't want to risk angering the wolf by stalling any longer. Spreading a thin layer of saliva and wolf juices onto his cock, Leonard knelt down and shuffled up behind the wolf, lining his member up and pressing its tip against the puckered entrance.

The entire situation was surreal to him so he just embraced the moment, as well as the giant wolf, as he pressed forward into the offered ass. It was far tighter than he expected, and lust clouded his mind as the werewolf let out a quite human moan, followed by a mild growl. Despite the tightness, the well-lubed hole was relaxed as Leonard pushed himself in balls deep. As he leaned onto the back in front of him and held his hips firmly against the squashed cheeks, he reached a hand down to grip the furred lupine balls, pulling them back and rubbing them against his own smaller sac. A rumbling growl was let out at this, and Leonard hoped it was one of approval.

The humping was slow and gentle as he retreated from and returned to the gripping tightness over and over. On each full penetration Leonard began to gently explore the large body around him, firmly running his hands along the chest in front of him and along the back that supported him. The hulking frame shuddered slightly as the human played with his nipples, and satisfied grunts escaped his muzzle when the invading cock hit his very male inner button just the right way. Leonard savored the hunky body as he had his way with him, pacing the sex very slowly, pausing to explore the body with his arms after each inward thrust. A yellow glow entered his vision again as the wolf growled and rather forcefully pushed his hips backwards. Taking this as a signal to refrain from stopping his pumping after each full penetration, Leonard held onto the wolf as he continued his slow strokes in and out, gripping the muscular torso in front of him and resting his head against it like a pillow.

Feeling bolder, he reached his left hand down and gripped the furred balls, his right hand searching for and finding the gently rocking lupine member, its owner letting out an undeniably masculine moan. Leonard played with his new found "toys" at the same pace as his gentle humping, and he took the occasional backward thrusts of the rump as satisfaction. Unfortunately he misinterpreted this, and the wolf-man's yellow gaze as well as the accompanying growl briefly returned yet again.

Momentarily confused, the comparatively small human yelped as the hips he was embedded between slammed back against him, forcing him to fall back to the ground and shuffle his legs in front of him. Again showing surprising dexterity, the towering form crashed backwards without letting the embedded cock escape, hand-paws gracefully blunting the impact as they hit the ground to support the hulking body as the werewolf lowered himself, squashing the body below him with his weight. Changing his position slightly without retreating from the hard rod up his bum, soon the wolf was kneeling with his legs to the sides of Leonard's hips.

The pressure on the human's lap did not relent as the canine form leaned forward, once again returning his hand-paws to the ground, the change in position putting the werewolf in charge of the thrusts. In only those few seconds Leonard went from gently humping at his own pace to being pinned down in a most pleasant manner as his furred companion rapidly rocked his hips back and forth, panting and grunting in satisfaction. All he could do was moan as his cock slid within the tight warm passage, his smooth bare back, rump, legs, and arms comfortably cushioned by the glade's well kept grass as he stared up at the stars and moon as his body was quite willingly used by the creature atop him, the long bushy tail brushing along his chest and occasionally tickling him. Little did he know the one riding him was only just getting started.

Never stopping his firm rocking, the werewolf took his hand-paws off the ground and sat up, twisting his torso to look back, the yellow glow of his eyes reflecting off of Leonard's sweaty chest as he exposed his teeth and growled once again. The hulking beast reached back and grabbed the base of his large bushy gray-furred tail, sliding his grip along its length as he yanked it sideways and up until it rested along his back, once again fully exposing his backside as his piercing gaze never left Leonard's face. Leonard wasn't going to turn down the show, and so he locked his hands together behind his head, propping it up for a more comfortable view. Letting out another frenzied growl the wolf released his tail, still keeping it held high, once again dropping his paws to the ground as he leaned forward, leaving nothing about his rump to the imagination.

Leonard admired the view, the wolf's muscular body wider than his own, as he watched the base of his own cock slide in and out from between the wolf's furry cheeks. Despite his companion's size it was not uncomfortable, and the feeling of his soft fur sliding along Leonard's crotch and legs was exhilarating. He only had a brief moment of time in which he considered unlocking his hands and using them to explore the entire surface of the bouncing well-sculpted ass before the lupine form rose up. For a second Leonard thought he was dismounting but as only the very tip of his cock was still lodged within the gripping tightness the hulking body fell back down, making a rude slapping sound as their hips connected once again, ample furred balls squashing against the human's own. The contact was brief however as the werewolf raised his rump yet again, raised tail ensuring quite the perfect sight for the quivering human.

Once again the rump slammed down, and again, and still faster as the wolf got into the rhythm. The lewd clapping sounds of their mating echoed throughout the glade, accompanied by impassioned grunts and feral growls from the bouncing figure, as well as helpless whines and groans from the smaller figure being ridden. Leonard was in heaven as he enjoyed what was given to him, never taking his eyes off of the perfect ass that speared itself over and over on his throbbing length. He was getting close, and owing to their positioning he was entirely at the wolf's mercy. The towering form slowed his bouncing motions before simply sitting, length embedded fully within him and balls comfortably nestled together, and making no sound other than his ragged panting.

Having been assaulted by the sensations of the sex, Leonard had paid no attention to the motion of the air around him, but now with only the sensation of the beast sitting firmly atop him and the continuing grip on his maleness, the occasional gusts over his glistening body sent shivers through him, reminding him that he would actually be quite chilly without the warm furry body he was enjoying, or the heat given by the intensity of their not-so-innocent activities. Once again the lupine hunk began to move, eliciting a surprised gasp from his pinned companion.

Still never having removed the penis from his body, the lupine began to carefully shuffle, rotating his body until finally he was facing Leonard. Now the pulsing canine maleness and its bulbous knot were in plain view to the human, the tapered tip having clearly been seeping large amounts of pre-cum, the length glistening and the retracted furry sheath soaked above the furry orbs, which now rested with a welcome warmth upon Leonard's belly. The ever shining moon continued its subtle but perfect illumination as the bright yellow eyes glared straight ahead into Leonard's own. Feeling bold, Leonard reached forward and grabbed towards the bulbous mass in front of him, eager to explore it with his fingers. The large male over him snarled down at him in response and gently batted the invading hand away with the back of his paw, the actual physical rejection several orders of magnitude less severe than the menacing grimace and accompanying growl would have suggested.

It was the werewolf's turn to grab as he snatched up Leonard's hands, left hand in right paw and right hand in left paw, before forcing the furless arms to the ground on either side of the pinned man's head, the soft greenery of the meadow ensuring there was no discomfort, scabbed scratch long forgotten. His fear having abated, Leonard eagerly awaited whatever his 'captor' had planned. Staring right back into the yellow eyes, he humped up into the tight ass that encased his member, bucking rapidly as hard as he could. Emphasizing the duality of the creature above him, the shimmering maleness dripped a copious amount of fluid as the enormous muzzle grimaced and let out a protracted moan, not unlike that of a human man, before the form leaned forward, even more tightly holding Leonard's hands still as the weight shifted, as bestial teeth were bared as the wolf-man growled directly into the human's face, piercing bright eyes staring down mere inches from the face below. Leonard's world spun as the lupine muzzle opened to speak, the voice gravelly and yet soft, and undeniably masculine, "Giddy-up!"

As he leaned forward the cock embedded in his rump withdrew almost entirely and his cock, its knot, and the fluffy sac below pressed firmly to the smooth and slick chest below him. Keeping his face above Leonard's, the wolf slammed back down, and Leonard couldn't help but exclaim "Oooohhh yeaaaah!" as he obeyed the creature's command and bucked his hips into the now hidden from view crescent, furred cheeks brushing against his jiggling scrotum as the large rump resumed its rough jackhammer-like motion. Loud clapping sounds filled the glade once again as both forms continued to moan in pleasure. The werewolf growled into the face below him as his prostate was delightfully massaged, the puddle of clear sticky fluid continuing to grow on Leonard's chest as the wolf's ample genitals dripped as they slammed against the belly with each thrust.

As the large muzzle growled, globs of spittle trickled down onto Leonard's face, adding to the exotic pleasure of the encounter. When the mess would get particularly sloppy, the muzzle would lower and lap all over, making Leonard giggle as he writhed in pleasure. With a mischievous grin, the human opened his mouth and sucked hard on the tongue the next time the muzzle lowered. Bright yellow eyes widened in surprise, and then closed in pleasure as he lowered his muzzle further and allowed Leonard to take more of the long tongue into this mouth, human nose and black canine nose rubbing together as the slippery tongue was suckled, smaller human tongue exploring against it in curious passion. This sudden act of lust seemed to catch the lupine off guard, as he moaned with ever increasing pitch.

Finally he withdrew his muzzle, bright yellow eyes looking helpless as he moaned, "Oh, oh, oh ugh! Grrrrrraaawwwr!" The rhythm of the thrusting hips deteriorated as the moans and growls descended into pathetic canine whines, until finally the muscular creature let out a deafening howl as he bucked erratically, trying to slam his prostate with the human length up his derriere as much as he could as he continued to howl as he lost control. A cacophony of whines, high pitched moans, low grunts, growls, barks, and howls echoed loudly in the forest as the shuddering beast humped his maleness against the smooth flesh of Leonard's belly and let loose.

Thick streams of wolf-man semen squirted out and spread out along the bare chest, some even hitting Leonard in the chin and face, while other errant blasts even flew over his head or to the side into the greenery of the meadow as the pulsing shaft flopped around, hard bucks never ceasing despite their erratic tempo during the werewolf's orgasm. Leonard was surprised he lasted even that long, and he was nearing his climax even before the wolf started riding him cowboy style, the brief pause as they changed position having let him recovery slightly. There was no way he would last through that moment, however.

He had begun falling over the edge as soon as the wolf's orgasm started. It was an array of impossibly hot things that assaulted his mind. Just the act of bucking up into the springy, warm, muscled, jumbo sized yet incredibly tight ass would have been enough to push him over the edge quickly, but so much more than that tweaked his senses. The tight passage had become even tighter as it gripped rhythmically on his shaft in contrast to the erratic riding action and the cause of that intense gripping, the pumping of semen as the giant form trembled with orgasm, assaulted all of his senses. The squirting shaft depositing a pool of cum on his chest would have been erotic enough, but the shots that hit his chin and face were heavenly. The warm goo felt amazing on his skin, and the intense scent was not at all unpleasant. Leonard licked his lips, taking in the salty taste of the lupine essence, as he watched the howling and all around shuddering form above him continue to cry out. Though all five of his senses were helping to push him over the edge, it was his sight that finally did it.

As he lay back, pinned, the helpless pleasure-blinded look of those majestic glowing eyes was the last straw. As the giant beast's orgasm tapered off he resumed staring down at Leonard, ass still clamping and dick still occasionally pulsing, the motion of his hips regaining rhythm as he quite deliberately rode his partner hard, intending to milk him with his back passage. Leonard never stopped staring into those twin suns as he bucked wildly and screamed. A mixture of canine whines and high pitched moans began to emit from the beautiful face before him as his cock pulsed within, and for the second time the hulking figure spoke, "Come on now, gimme your seed, fill my ass... ugh!" Whines, screams, and grunts filled the night air almost drowning out the ever present clapping noise of wolf's never-stopping bucking motions as the pinned man deposited his load into the eager lupine passage.

He couldn't stand the pleasure but at the same time he never wanted it to end, screaming and bucking into the form above him. Staring into the piercing yellow eyes and gripping the paws that still held his hands to the ground, Leonard enjoyed the sensations coursing through his body. It seemed this massive creature was in fact very giving when it came to sex, as he voluntarily squeezed down on Leonard's cock and pushed his rump down hard, rolling it in rapid circles, continuing the pleasure and continuing to milk him. Leonard couldn't bear asking him to stop, despite the overwhelming sensations on his sensitive dick, his thrusting having stopped, hips rolling and massaging his shaft as he pressed his balls against and between the cheeks of the rump that gave him so much pleasure.

As amazing as it was, it couldn't last forever, and so the wolf stopped his motion, still panting with ragged breaths, his human companion's breathing no more controlled, as both of them just stared at each other as their bodies recovered from intense releases. The hulking body lay further forward against Leonard's chest and released his hands, the gooey load smearing his chest fur. Leonard's vision was filled with yellow as their foreheads met. Leonard lay back, quite relaxed, as his mind was simply blank while he continued to stare into his companion's eyes, enjoying both the afterglow and the golden glow that filled his vision. The human could just barely fit his arms around the broad torso, so instead he maneuvered his arms between the lupine's arm pits, resting his hands on the warm fur of his back, enjoying the feel of the muscular frame. It was the wolf who first moved several minutes later, making Leonard gasp in surprise as he held his tail hole tight and pulled his rump off of the crotch he was riding, the quiet slurping sound seeming quite loud after the relative silence.

Shuffling back, the werewolf bent down between the spread legs and made haste in lapping all around Leonard's crotch, taking in any fluids off his balls at the base of the cock and making a show of licking his lips before speaking again, "Mmmmm, I can't let a single drop of this go to waste!" He then took the flaccid shaft into his muzzle, sucking hard for just a moment before releasing it and growling in satisfaction at the drops harvested from the squishy tube, which he greedily swallowed. The sprawled man shuddered at that. After a brief pause the lapping continued up the smooth skin of the chest on display. Leonard started to feel self conscious, knowing his very modest definition wasn't anywhere close to the sculpted form of the wolf, but said wolf didn't seem to mind as he grunted while continuing to lap up the mess he squirted just minutes earlier.

He was enjoying himself, and the large fluffy tail wagging behind him made that very clear. Globs of sticky white covered his tongue and muzzle as he lapped at the 'worst' of his mess, Leonard moaning as the long, smooth, and quite sticky tongue paid special attention to his nipples. Finally the furless chest was free of any more globs or puddles and the supernatural hunk lumbered forward on all fours, once again staring his 'prey' in the eyes, careful not to rub his still cum-smeared gray-furred chest against the just groomed body below him, the yellow glow reflecting off Leonard's face.

At first the lupine face simply stared down into Leonard's eyes, the human shivering as his saliva covered chest was caressed by a gust of wind, that same gust highlighting the fur of the face above him. Leonard was mesmerized as the muzzle slowly lowered before turning slightly sideways, their lips meeting. Expecting a kiss surprise filled his mind as instead globs of semen and drool invaded his mouth. Evidently while grooming the human's chest the wolf hadn't swallowed. At first shocked, Leonard gulped down the sticky mixture, lust starting to return to his mind rapidly. He gripped the sides of the muzzle and licked the short fur, whiskers tickling his cheeks, while he tried to groom the splotches of semen smeared on the beautiful furred male's face when he lapped up the mess just moments earlier. Suddenly the muzzle retreated, growled, and then said, "Oops, looks like I missed some." The long slick tongue lapped along Leonard's chin and then face, collecting the wolf cum that managed to squirt that far, before the alluring eyes once again glowed down into Leonard's face.

The muzzle was tightly closed, lips sealed as the tongue maneuvered within. Leonard was expecting to be spat on when the muzzle opened and the tongue darted out, hanging down, the end curved like a spoon. The end of that 'spoon' was coated in sticky white, which was formerly deposited on Leonard's chin and face. A grunt sounded from the form above him as the end of the tongue jiggled lewdly. Leonard eagerly accepted the invitation, opening wide and lunging upward with his lips, sucking the appendage into his mouth. This time they did kiss as Leonard enjoyed the writhing organ, as their lips met sideways and Leonard took as much of the muzzle would fit to lock with his mouth.

The wolf-man's eyes were closed as he let his tongue relax, enjoying the sensations of the human sucking and lapping at it in his mouth. The human's eyes however were quite open, admiring the beautiful muzzle. He cupped his hands on the furred cheeks, sliding them upwards until his fingers curved behind the cute triangular ears, scratching behind them, thumbs and palms caressing the sides of the furred face. At that extra sensation the eyes opened once again, entrancing yellow light spurring Leonard on to suck harder, this time the wolf returning the suction, grunting and growling. Finally again the muzzle retreated, panting as Leonard maintained his suction on the delectable tongue during its entire trip out of his mouth. The canine form got up and sat back, legs spread wide and arms propping him up from behind, bushy tail gracefully extended along the ground behind him, the moonlight highlighting his form and making the semen in his fur glisten as his ever-glowing eyes looked at Leonard.

"So then," the werewolf spoke in his deep smooth voice, with just a hint of a gravelly growl, "what's your name?" Despite the fact that this 'creature' had spoken several times by now, Leonard was still taken aback at the question. "L-l-l-Leonard," he replied. "Well then Lenny, I must say that I am very glad to have made your acquaintance." "I don't really go by Lenny, but uh, do you have a name?" "Well then calling you Lenny can be all the more fun can't it? Heh, of course I have a name!" The wolf actually rolled his yellow eyes and snorted before he continued, "My name is Selwyn, but you can call me Selly."

"I like 'Selwyn.' It sounds exotic, and so soft, like your fur." Leonard blushed after he made the incredibly corny comment, but it was too late to take it back. "Look at what you made me do to my fur!" Selly growled and grimaced in mock disdain, "It's certainly not soft right now, all sticky like this!" He looked down at his chest, yellow light shimmering off of the wet spots in his fur, before looking back at transfixed human, a menacing growl low in his throat. "I cleaned you up. I think it's your turn to clean me now."

Leonard wasn't quite sure what to think about this turn of events. The inviting form in front of him did not look any less bestial than before, but his sudden talkative mood was unexpected. He wasn't going to waste this chance to admire that body up close though, and he had an oddly intense desire to attend to the smeared globs on the gray fur. Shuffling up to the posing specimen on his knees, Leonard started by gripping the lupine cheeks and kissing the end of the muzzle. Selly barely had time to react as his large tongue lapped across Leonard's nose and forehead, the smooth form lowering his head to the sullied furry chest. "Rrrrrrrrrrr, that's it. Clean that all up," the canine moaned as the short human tongue began to clean up the splotches of sticky seed tainting the perfect chest. One by one each splotch was cleaned up, starting from the top of the chest and working down. Leonard wasn't sure what was coming over him, but he had to have it, "So good, Selwyn. So delicious, and only half way down!"

Leonard plucked the occasional strand of fur from his mouth as the muscled chest was groomed. As if to take a break, smooth lips explored under the fur, finding twin vestigial teats, licking the sensitive flesh of each alternately. Bushy tail flapped erratically as the large body gasped and shook at the intense stimulation. Suddenly Selly let out a bark, the sound echoing through the night air, "Fuck! What the... UGH! What the hell!" "You're cute when you bark, not to mention hot." Another bark sounded as Leonard once again bit tightly on the other nipple. "I can't believe it's having this much of an effect on you already!" Surprise gone, Selly merely whined and let out sudden gasps at the occasional nips his tender nubs received, and the blunt tip of his canine pecker peaked out of its sheath. Although he didn't know why he was so outrageously horny again all of a sudden, Leonard didn't mind at all, and he grabbed the swollen sheath in his hand.

The smaller form jumped back in sudden terror as a loud snarl filled the air, the twisted expression that scowled at him briefly tearing his psyche back into reality, where sudden sex with gigantic furry beasts was not what one tended to think of when the topic of werewolves came up. "You aren't done yet! No dessert until after dinner Lenny!" The hulking form let out a satisfied grunt as the diligent grooming continued, the handicap of such a small tongue not preventing the cum-hungry man from making surprisingly rapid work of the gunk. Having finished the main course from the chest, Leonard obediently though with much effort obeyed as he licked up the wolf seed soaked into the fur of the crotch and base of the sheath. The muscular werewolf couldn't help but growl at that, and he stared down with lust as his yellow eyes illuminated the glistening face looking up at him. "There, now this coat is very fitting for a silky name like Selwyn." Leonard nuzzled his cheeks all around the exquisite chest for emphasis.

The now panting wolf looked up to the sky at the beckoning moon, "We better get ready for round two. The need's coming back real fast now. There's no rule against having fun while getting ready though!" Selly repositioned himself, stiff legs crackling and popping as he changed his posture, as he moved his legs to his front in a more natural sitting posture. The human was momentarily broken from his trance, "The need?" "We can talk about that later. For now, scoot up here and sit." Leonard didn't know exactly what the plan was, but he complied, sitting down between the sprawled wolf's legs. "Now scoot up more, put those legs over mine and past my sides, and mash those hairy balls against mine!"

The panting canine tongue and the golden glow that highlighted Leonard's bouncing phallus betrayed how hard Selly was trying to restrain himself. Both forms shuddered as the contact finally happened, rolling their crotches together and grunting. Leonard rested his palms against the muscular lupine shoulders as he stared into the face above him, never getting tired of those luminescent eyes. Large gray-furred paws reached down to their crotches, Leonard having no idea what to expect, the again softly growling wolf ready to put his plan into action.

One muscular paw took hold of the protruding human cock while the fingers of the other gripped the furred skin that made up the upper part of the werewolf's swollen and dripping sheath. Selwyn grunted and bared his teeth as he pushed the member above his own, the confines of his sheath tight but accommodating. Copious amounts of clear wolvish pre-cum that had filled the furred sheath while his chest was groomed were forced out and around the invading object, completely coating its glans and every part penetrating within. The owner of that appendage breathed raggedly, resisting the temptation to look down. Finally the docking was taken as deep as it could go, dripping canine tip tickling firmly on the base of Leonard's cock and at the very top of his balls, as the end of the human member teased the top part of the hidden bulbous knot. At that the grip was finally released, the stretched tight pouch holding the two members together on its own. The trembling man finally looked down and moaned, "I've heard of frottage but this... ugh... this is unreal!"

"It seems quite real to me," The impossibly tight union got even tighter as the canine dick pressed hard along the bottom of the other shaft, which in turn penetrated deeper, glans sliding along top the knot as large furry orbs once again pressed firmly against the hairy scrotum. Selwyn continued, "Welcome to docking bay three!" At that he growled and grunted as he began to rock his genitals back and forth, forcing his sheath to be fucked as their members slid against each other in their frot, balls rhythmically tapping together, adding to the stimulation. The fleshy underside of Leonard's shaft was tightly squashed and rolled against the canine shaft below, the experience as a whole being incredibly alien and wondrous.

"Oh Selly, I'm not going to last long like this." "Good, I need your seed!" Soft paws gripped both sides of the smooth face as they mutually moved in for a kiss, comparatively tiny hands gripping fluffy cheeks, fingers once again curling behind the partially flattened ears. "I don't think I could ever get used to those beautiful eyes. So golden, like honey. Maybe I should call you Winnie." 'Winnie' was too aroused and moon drunk to give more than a very brief irritated look in reaction to that, and his firm rocking motion didn't slow at all as their lips met once more.

The smaller of the two decided to do some exploring this time, licking along one side of the muzzle, including the sensitive whiskers, and then the other, the long tongue of the other lapping out against whatever part of the smooth face was in front at any given time. Even the underside and top of the muzzle got the treatment, with no complaints from the grunting and softly growling werewolf, until finally the cute black nose got a brief but big peck of a kiss. This caused the large male to immediately sneeze, his entire body shaking and causing a particularly rough thrust during their docking-style frottage. He let out an irritated growl at the giggling form in his lap, but that didn't last long as the human pulled the large head down and sucked hard on the tip of his muzzle. Dual moans sounded, mixed with the occasional low growl or grunt, as the two bucked their hips. There was not much movement along their hard members, but that didn't matter due to the incredible tightness and heat of the union, as they rocked against each other.

Leonard extended his tongue into the fuzzy muzzle, exploring what little of it his tongue could reach, curiously and lustily licking along sharp fangs as the much longer tongue from within slid along his own as it extended into his welcoming mouth. Crude sucking sounds joined the exclamations of pleasure as this kiss matched the passion of their rocking hips. Short tongue in long muzzle and long tongue in short mouth the two continued, Lenny loving the long squishy treat, and his partner showed nothing but contentment and passion despite the short length of the tongue in his muzzle. Hands and paws let go of each other's cheeks as they slid down, large paws wrapping around the comparatively small torso of the human while clammy hands explored and gripped the enormous muscles of the hulking beast's back. During all of that the rocking had never ceased, and so another set of orgasms was quickly approaching.

There was no more variety in their movements, for the intense action taking place would be enough. Leonard relished the slick tightness around his cock, and the feeling each time his glans pushed back far into the sheath, rubbing and getting squashed against the knot far within, contributing to his moans and gasps around the lupine tongue. He could tell 'Winnie' was similarly enjoying himself as his cock head continued to press firmly under the human shaft, the pressure also stimulating the scrotum below, pre-ejaculate drenching both of their balls, hair and fur matted and sticky. It was Lenny that came first during their frot, body convulsing as he rocked his hips in a rapid vibrating motion, rubbing his tip against the knot it was so wonderfully squashed against as well as rapidly massaging the cock poking his cock base and sac. There were no echoing screams as the kiss continued, moans and groans escaping the man as he sucked even harder on Selly's mouth and tongue as he deposited white cream deep inside the furry enclosure, cum shooting past the knot and filling the sheath from the bottom up.

Selwyn continued to buck, clearly loving the cream filling, and reached a paw down to hold the end of his sheath tight, gripping both shafts hard and squeezing, not letting any escape while adding to the pressure of the dueling 'swords.' He let out a deep moan raising in pitch until it shifted into canine whimpering, the long tongue writhing rapidly inside the sucking mouth that still greedily held possession of it, the huge muscular frame shuddering once again as thick wolf essence leaked out in slow oozing gobs. Lenny thought that was the peak of his partner's orgasm but it was only the beginning. The scrumptious tongue was quickly yanked out of his mouth, the yellow orbs once again giving an expression of utter helplessness as the dam broke, muzzle raised to the moon as Selwyn let out another earsplitting howl. The lupine cock let out squirt after squirt of the thick goo it was at first only leaking, flow spraying as its pressure forced it away from the tight confines created by the bottom of Lenny's shaft and the scrotal tissue that sent searing pleasure through the probing werewolf glans, sensitive sheath still stretched and stimulated by the engorged member within, hot sloshing fluid adding to the stimulation within. Both of their balls were covered in spunk, and while it was not a deluge it was certainly far more than any human ejaculation could produce.

The quivering werewolf fell to his left side, quickly raising his left leg into the air and holding it above his head with his left arm as he bent down and took his entire member into his mouth, sucking hungrily. "Wow you're putting on quite the show there Winnie," the spying human remarked as he still came down from his high. "I NEED it!," the growling and suckling wolf only took that moment to reply, retreating with his muzzle for a moment before pulling his sheath down as far as he could, lapping up the load of human seed off the exposed shaft and knot, tongue extending down to make sure not a single drop was left abandoned in the folds of his furred cylinder, finally grooming the furry sac that held his hanging testicles. Without warning the frantic beast sat back up, leaning down to engulf the quickly softening human member, sucking off any remaining droplets while then lapping at the hairy orbs beneath, collecting as much of his own spilt fluids into his muzzle as possible. "Oh good doggy!" Leonard exclaimed as he latched onto the two ears beckoning him.

The giant stud growled and glared up in annoyance at the unintentional slur, raising his muzzle up. Expecting to be scolded with snarls or harsh words, Lenny opened his mouth to apologize, "Hey, I'm sorrmmmf!" His grip on the ears intensified as he was silenced by Selly emptying the lapped up load into his mouth. Surprised but eager suction soon accepted every last drop, swallowing happily, trying to get a grip on the long tongue again. That was not to be, however, as Selwyn backed out of the kiss, smooth hands letting go of his head. "I needed it, and I still need it. I'll need it all night long, in fact." The unintentionally sultry voice continued with the ever-alluring slight vibrato of a growl to his words, "I need human fluids to sate the moon-lust.

Perhaps in the legends of the past the thirst was quelled with blood-lust, but once the taboos lessened and disdain for hurting the innocent became the norm, us 'cursed' ones have found more civilized ways to deal with our monthly needs." Leonard interrupted, "Hey I'm more than happy to help with your needs tonight!" The owner of the illuminating eyes continued, "It's three days a month, twelve or thirteen times a year. This is the third day right now, and I only had myself for the first two nights. I can't be sated, only satisfied momentarily, due to only consuming my own fluids until you showed up. The longer I go without human fluids, the more the moon winds me up. That's why I'm way out here, my lunatic overload is going to keep me in a frenzy all night."

The situation was too good to be true for Leonard. "I'd be happy to sate your needs, though I don't know if I can go more than three times. I'm actually pleasantly surprised I already feel up to a third round!" The werewolf's breathing picked up with lust at those words, "It's your consumption of my semen. It will have more effects on you the more you accept, though none of them permanent. Increased libido is the first to manifest." "Supernatural Viagra straight from the tap eh? I think I can actually see a bit clearer than I should be able to in the moonlight too." Lenny responded, "If nothing's permanent that's fine by me." Selwyn looked away for a moment, as if contemplating something. "It takes a lot of effort to say this, but it's also an aphrodisiac. You may have been drunk on my scent long before you touched me, actually. I hope you'll forgive me for taking advantage of that. Even now I'm sure it clouds your mind with lust. I had to tell you now while my moon-lust is temporarily quieted."

The apologetic hunk was looking even more irresistible to him as Lenny wrapped his arms around him, the soft furred body easing some of the night's slight chill. "Oh I assure you, even if I am all drugged up, I wouldn't have needed all that much encouragement to give in to this." The man nestled his head underneath the chin of the broad muzzle above him. "You're irresistible. I know it's a curse to you, but the night's already been incredible. I want it to go on as long as I can take it! You're too good to be true!" Twin muscular arms returned the embrace as their soft warmth enveloped the smaller of the two, "You're the one that's too good to be true. I think most men, even most gay men, would be repulsed by the idea of a night of debauchery with a gay werewolf." Lenny relaxed in the embrace, "Just what do straight or lesbian werewolves do about this anyway?" "Women produce fluids too you know, and it's not gay to suck your own fluids. Those taboos have been gone for a long time now. That's why us werewolves are only legends now, since most of us don't go on bloody rampages anymore."

The relatively small man replied, "It still doesn't add up that people don't know about you, considering modern technology." "Okay so it also helps that it's a recessive thing, and it's only spread otherwise by rather gruesome bite wounds. Since our saliva doesn't contain the permanent transformation properties unless we are under a genuine blood-lust, even the contemplation of more sanitary voluntary medical transmission is taboo. My grandfather on my father's side is a werewolf too, and I don't know who carried it on my mother's side." For a moment Lenny forgot he was embracing a giant furry muscle wolf-man as he listened.

"Grandpa put a lot of emphasis on how it's not gay to like sucking myself or otherwise consuming my own fluids, and how important it is that even if it's not satisfying directing the moon-lust inward is better than waking up in horror the next day in guilt about your victims." A strange grunt-like sound, which Leonard could only guess to be a chuckle, pulsed out of the lupine's muzzle, "I'll never forget the look on his face when I told him that I don't need convincing since I'm gay anyway. He told me that being a werewolf you realize how trivial something like that is, even though in his day homosexuals and bisexuals were ostracized far more than today." The hulking arms gripped tighter. "Enough of that. I'm starting to feel the need take over again."

One large paw pulled his furry sheath down to expose the entire length of the lupine member, while the other gripped hard around and behind the knot, also holding the sheath in place as the member engorged. Immediately clear fluid began to drip forth from the shaft, which was then spread along the entire length of the shaft. The continuing embrace wasn't broken, but he didn't need his sight to do this. Next Leonard's shaft was coaxed back to hardness, which was not a hard thing to do considering the situation. Selly used his length like a lube dispenser, using his hands feel around and aim as he pointed it at the base of Lenny's penis while stroking it. Just as expected slick and sticky fluid began to flow, and the needy male made sure to spread it all along his gasping and moaning partner's length. He then cupped a large paw underneath, milking out a generous helping of the clear substance,before standing back and crouching down, maneuvering the paw between his legs to coat his rear passage. He didn't need much, because he hadn't let a drop escape from earlier.

"I want to make up for before," the apologetic voice not at all matching the brutish visage of the yellow-eyed beast, "you can take me however you want. You can even call me Wynny, but without the Pooh Bear allusions please," Strange chuckles bellowed forth as he continued, "as tempting as it may be to point out the insatiable 'rumbly in my tumbly' I have for your spunk." "Hey you said it, not me!" Lenny smiled, "You have nothing to make up for, but I won't complain about getting another shot at that," Twin hands reached behind the furry body, dwarfed by the large fluffy buns they firmly groped, "perfect ass!" Selwyn growled, filled with ever increasing need. He was ready, so he turned around and adopted the same position he had before, crouching with his tail up and legs spread, hand-paws on the ground, and staring back intently while growling with teeth bared. Lenny wasted no time in accepting the offer, kneeling down and scooting up, sliding his member balls deep into the presented tail hole.

Panting, grunts, and growls emanated from the hunkered form as the significantly smaller man humped into him. It was true that Leonard would have loved to explore every inch of the body he was enjoying, but he knew how badly the poor werewolf needed it, and so he humped with moderate force, grabbing the tail and tugging upwards as he increased his tempo. The growls and grunts increased in frequency and volume. "Let's make this interesting." The form enjoying the prostate stimulation let out a frustrated growl, but was still lucid enough to comply.

"Okay Wynny, this is going to be interesting, but I'm feeling really strong right now, and just look at those muscles... I know you'll be fine. Lower that pretty rump of yours down to the ground with me." The form lumbered along with the motions, clearly not sure where this was going. As Lenny's backside came in contact with the soft vegetation of the clearing and the muscular crescent pressed into his lap on the ground, the giant lupine had to remove his hands from the ground, pose now balanced on the smooth lap. Leonard shuddered, "Oh you are so pretty back here. I'm not going to have any trouble giving you what you want!"

The long thick tail was stroked from base to tip several times before every contour of the muscled buns was groped and rubbed in quite genuine appreciation. Despite the momentary immobility of the 'spear' in his ass, the large werewolf grunted and growled in satisfaction at the treatment his backside was receiving. "Okay now, lay back but please do not squish me." The large body complied but clearly irritated growls filled the air, not yet understanding what the plan was. Selly uncomfortably lay his paws backwards onto the ground, his feet still planted to the ground, rump still impaled. The furry muscled werewolf back filled Lenny's vision as he wrapped his arms around as best he could, holding on tight. Likewise he lifted his legs up and locked them around the waist as well as he could. "Stand up and keep a good hold on my legs there. I'll handle the rest from back here."

Owing to the odd angle it was even awkward for one as strong as he was to stand up like that, but he was filled with need and so the eager wolf-man made it happen. As planned, though more awkward than imagined, Leonard's crotch dangled as the lowest point on his body, gravity keeping him fully embedded. Having consumed the wolf-seed gave the human the strength to hold on as he began a pendulum-like rocking motion, lifting himself back and pushing with his legs to retreat and using the help of gravity to slam back deep inside. Lenny smiled as he could hear panting from the form supporting him, as well as the moans that now joined the grunts as he slammed into the tight passage over and over. "I know you want it big guy, and it's coming real soon. Mmmmm yeah, that feeling good for you in there?" It was a rhetorical question, for the odd positioning was assaulting the lupine prostate at a different angle than before, not necessarily more direct but still exquisitely pleasant.

It was quite a sight to behold, the trembling massive form of the furry werewolf supporting the quite a bit smaller form of the man pounding up into him as he stood up, slightly crouching and legs spread apart in clear appreciation of the backdoor attention he was getting. The massive tail was draped over Leonard's shoulder like a giant scarf, its fluffy texture not at all unwelcome. From the front, one might have mistaken the expression on the lupine face to be one of rage or pain.

The visage contorted as the tongue lay out panting and the bright yellow eyes shut as the more intense shudders and moans wracked the form, standing immobile as the not-so-parasitic Lenny clung to his back. There would be no mistaking the wolf-man's arousal, however, because the ample cock and knot bobbed with the force of each thrust, liquid continuously dripping as the furred balls jiggled below. The unique prostate massage was getting to be too much for the writhing 'brute,' as his moans increased in pitch as he 'helplessly' accepted what was given to him, his hands completely tied up in supporting the legs of the one enjoying his rump.

Whines and shameless moans filled the air as Selwyn accepted what was given to him. "You like that Wynny?" The rectum began to convulse, making Lenny moan. Once again the great werewolf threw his head up towards the sky, howling and whining in pleasure. His love-button kept getting pushed over and over, as he experienced an internal orgasm. Instead of complete wolf-seed, increasing gushes of prostatic fluid flung in sticky ropes onto the ground below as the unrelenting thrusts continued to milk him. He gasped in ragged breaths, moaning helplessly as the thrusting didn't stop, his rectum pulsing occasionally on the invading shaft. Due to his wolfcum drunk strength, the continuing pounding did not tire Lenny at all. He simply relished the springy firmness of the wolf butt, enjoying how his balls pressed up into the bottom of the cheeks, as he fell into bliss. "Oh yeah big guy, here you go, just how you want it!" His body continued to undulate as he pumped out his third load of the night.

This was not mere semen to Selwyn, but essence that his body craved to sate his hunger, and so he grunted and whined as he accepted it deep inside him, the cries of the pleasure drunk human not at all unpleasant to him as his ass still burned with dull satisfaction. Still the thrusting did not stop. "I'm not getting soft, and this still feels really good!" Leonard was greatly surprised but not at all upset. The large form whined, booming voice speaking out. "Okay as fun as that was there Lenny I'm getting too stiff holding you up. I need to stretch. "No problem Wynny, let go of my legs." As his legs were freed the human dropped his feet to the ground, his cock mostly withdrawing from the tight orifice due to the sheer size of the wolf. Selwyn gasped and quickly clamped down, not letting any of the 'treasure' escape. Joints crackled as the two stretched out their limbs, recovering from the odd position.

"Alright stud are you ready for more?" There was no need for a reply as the questioner was already told about the 'lunatic overload.' Wordlessly the werewolf got down onto all fours, raising his tail high as he looked back over his shoulder, the customary sight of the snarling face and glaring yellow stare giving the answer. The glowing moonlight ever present helped highlight his form and make Selwyn an irresistible specimen. Twin cheeks were groped and pulled apart as Leonard examined the pucker that demanded endless attention this night. As he moved up for reentry the hole relaxed, white fluid beginning to ooze out. The leak was immediately plugged as the increasingly bold man hilted within, yanking up on the tail, not pausing before giving a good pounding. "This never gets old, Wynny. I think I can give you what you want even faster this time." While by that point he was well used to it, the squeezing passage felt no less pleasurable and the bigger body so freely given to him did not look any less intoxicating.

"I'm gonna shoot right up between those pretty cheeks of yours buddy, do you want it? I don't think you want it." The doses of Selwyn's essence were clearly having some psychological effects as well. The thrusts stopped. "Hey doggy, do you want it? Come on, beg for it!" The not-at-all amused muzzle turned back to glare and snarl. "It's not smart to tease someone so much bigger than you, with so many sharp claws and teeth, you know." "Yeah, but do you want it?" More snarls broke the night air. "Damn it don't be so cruel. Just give it to me. Please." The words snapped him out of it for a moment, guilt almost seeping into his mind, his intoxication transforming it into a simple desire to push the big guy's buttons, and more than the one accessible from inside his ass. "Alright Selly," Leonard used the preferred nickname, "I'm gonna go and not stop until I give you another cream filling." At that the pounding continued, hard enough for slick sounds to fill the air, though not as loud as the riding had been. The swinging gray sac at times collided with Lenny's balls, a pleasant sensation for both of them. Lenny held the big tail, gripping it tightly around the base as he kept going. "Oh Selly, it's usually hard for me to even get off two or three times so close together, and here comes number four... uuuggggh!"

Leonard kept bucking into the bent over canine as he leaned forward to hold on tight. "I wonder how it feels to you." His arms gripped the large furry body tightly as he moaned through yet another climax. "Oh... ugh...." Panting interrupted the moan as Selwyn tried to catch his breath, "It feels like when you cum when someone's fucking you, only it stays until your body absorbs the essence, oh.. aaah." Once again the quivering form howled to the moon as the bucking human, hips dwarfed by the ones he pounded between, emptied his load deep inside. As the form continued to shiver, Lenny reached below and ran his hands all over the cock, balls, and knot. Seed instantly began to squirt out, hands wringing out every last drop as Lenny still gasped from both his own tapering release and pulsating pressure the wolf's passage gave him as he emptied. He cupped his hands under the squirting member trying to salvage as much of the supernatural spunk as he could.

When the large body below him stopped whining and contracting Leonard withdrew himself and lapped up every last drop he'd collected in his palms. Unlike before, he could actually feel it having an effect on him as he slurped it down. He closed his eyes in satisfaction. When he opened them again, he could see almost as clear as the day time, the moonlight no less beautiful, and everywhere he looked increased in brightness. His eyes had started to glow! "Uh Selwyn is this another side effect?" The temporarily sated werewolf rolled onto his back before looking up, golden eyes looking at his benefactor. "They're beautiful. Just like the moon. It's almost a pity you won't be able to keep the ability." "I don't think I'd want my eyes to be glowing forever." Selwyn shook his head, the human expression a symptom of his returned control. "Try to make them stop." "How?" "Just do it." The answer annoyed Lenny but he tried, and much to his surprise his vision, though still superior to that of his ordinary night vision, decreased in ability as he no longer felt like he was wearing a pair of flashlights on his head.

He knew how much he liked staring into Selwyn's eyes though, so he willed them back on. Perhaps now the pair didn't look quite as out of place with each other anymore, he mused. "I want to stare into those eyes the next time you do me, like you got to do our first time." The frankness of that statement caught Lenny off guard, but perhaps that was silly considering all of the things they'd done together, and all of the things they probably would be doing together as the night went on. No words were spoken by Selly as he stayed on his back, pulling his thighs up towards his chest to expose his well-used hole once again. "Um, this is going to be kind of gross, but Selly, are you going to be clean the rest of the night? I should be fine personally, and I bathed quite thoroughly before setting out on my walk and I won't have to 'go' for a long while." The reclining form answered, "Well it's a sensible question. I'll be fine. My transformation takes care of that, and I'm always careful about those things." "That's good, we don't need any disgusting santorum to worry about." Lenny accepted the invitation, inserting his unnaturally persistent hardness into the reclining werewolf's extremely slippery passage as he lay down on the chest, stimulating the canine genitals with his own slick body.

The canine groaned and let out a contented vibration as he was filled again. "That's good too. It's nice to have someone to go through this with." "You aren't going to get any complaints from me big guy. You're nice and warm like a big pillow, and hot as always, both inside and otherwise." The sex continued at a slow pace, man humping into the much larger form underneath him. Lenny continued the earlier conversation, "Mmmmmm. What about fluids, won't we.... ah... dehydrate?" The canine member was already dripping pre-cum as it gently rubbed against Lenny's chest. "I go through this every.... RRRrrrr... month. I know to drink plenty of fluids. As far as... ugh... you go, you're welcome to drink cream from the tap at any time." He winked, a strange sight, causing Leonard to blush as he stared forward, shining his own moonlight into the amber eyes. "I have drinks... ha, yeah right there... ugh... in a cooler hidden in the bushes, and more in my truck too. The parking lot isn't that far away." "Won't you get ticketed?"

"I haven't yet. I know they don't check that lot anyway. If they started to I'd just find som... som...Rrrarf! somewhere else to go during my time of the month." Their conversation continued even as the growl that always lingered behind Selwyn's speech got stronger and both of them were breathing more erratically. "Oh really, and just... oh puppy you feel nice inside... just how do you know that." Selly was lucid enough to let the puppy comment slide, just like the shaft embedded deep in his rump. "I know because," The gray-furred muzzle barked as his prostate was hit just right, "bb...rrrr.... because I work at the police station." Yet another strange revelation was revealed, stoking curiosity in the human once again.

"So not only am I fucking a giant hunky werewolf, but he's a cop too? Just how many fetish fantasies could you possibly be made of?" The giant legs of said werewolf rested on the smooth back, feet occasionally assisting by putting pressure on the pliant man-rump to help push him inside. "Maybe I'm a cop," The giant form let out a gasp and snarl at an unexpected twinge of stimulation. "...or maybe I'm a custodian that... ooohh.... that does a lot of work all over the station." Lenny's breathing almost turned into a pant as he responded. "A janitor... oh yeah, that's hot too, oh hell you're always hot... it's coming, I've got another gift for you, oh fuck! Yeah! Errrrrrugh." Bright eyes continued to stare together as once again the sweaty human bucked and moaned, his member pulsing within the tight confines below him. "Once again that was amazing, sexy. Trust me this is not a chore big guy... hey what's wrong?"

"You hardly released any essence at all. That was dry. It was still amazing to watch those eyes as you came though." Leonard frowned. "Well fuck, I guess I'm running on empty. Sorry that wasn't good for you." A giant paw ruffled Lenny's hair. "It was still good for me, but it didn't help diminish the need. Imagine having a huge banquet and no matter how much you ate it didn't fill your stomach, and as time went on you felt like you were starting to starve." Lenny rested his head on the heaving chest again, "So what does this mean? What do we do now?" There was a hint of something in the voice as it replied, and Lenny wasn't sure if it was fear or uncertainty or something else altogether, but he almost felt guilty as he felt his shaft start to harden again already within the clearly suffering partner. "If we continue like this you'll continue to reach climax over and over, but it won't calm the effect the moon is having on me. Eventually my state of mind will devolve until it's worse than when you first walked in on me. I'll end up riding you or doing all kinds of other forceful things with you, forcing you to dry orgasm over and over all night long in a desperate attempt to harvest fluids from you."

"You make that sound as if it's a bad thing." Lenny's eyes widened as he felt the growl reverberate through the body as the werewolf snarled, some spittle hitting his face. "If you had to go through this every month you'd think it was a bad thing too!" The snarling continued for a moment before stopping. "Fuck, it's already starting. Look, maybe you should get out of here before I lose control. I can masturbate all night long for the rest of the night just like I planned, and I'll eventually recover when the sun rises." The bum-humping resumed as the gray-furred chest was caressed sympathetically, humping momentarily paused as either spoke to avoid interruptions. "I'll stay with you. There are worse things that could happen to me than having dozens of orgasms." Another snarl sounded.

"Oh really, do you have any idea how crazy the moon can make us? I might get the bright idea of us peeing all over each other, or on myself, or hell I might try to get your essence by drinking yours! Ugh that's so disgusting, well at least when not in the shower where you can wash it off right away... oh fuck now I'm rationalizing it already. See what I'm talking about?" The sharp growls interlaced in the speech were meant to emphasize the seriousness of the situation, Lenny was sure, but he found them sexy. "Well no I can't say I'm into watersports big guy. Isn't there any other way? What if I keep drinking your spunk?"

"I'd never ask that of you." Lenny's mood picked up at that. "So there is a way. You said nothing's permanent. What do I need to do?" The wolf growled and breathed heavily before he answered, pausing to let out a moan due to the mounting pleasure in his backside. "If you keep taking my semen into you you'll gain the temporary ability to transform. While transformed you will be able to produce seminal fluids at a supernatural rate. If you don't transform for a few months you'll lose the ability. If you do, it could stay with you for a few years."

They both took a few moments to pant out the pleasure of their coupling. "If... If you keep mating with a werewolf you'll keep the abilities indefinitely. You'll be like how we are on the days the full moon isn't influencing us. The moon will still affect you, kind of like how a woman's hormones affect her when it's her time of the month, and don't take that lightly, but nothing like what it's done to me these last three days. Your fluids will still have the same satiating effects on werewolves too even if you transform, since you would only be a werewolf by proxy." More moans sounded as Lenny's thrusting picked up. "I know of a way you can put off my decent into lunacy long enough for you to get enough of my essence to transform. I'll need the semen from my rectum after you take it into your mouth, which will refresh the essence, and you'll be able to absorb my essence faster anally. I... I want it bad, but you need to get out of here fast if you don't want to do it."

"Are there any other side effects I need to watch out for, Dr. Wynny? You sound like a drug commercial." This time the snarls were even louder. "I'm just kidding! It really sounds like a lot of fun, we better get started quickly!" Lenny made haste as he bucked wildly to finish himself off before moving on, his own mind lust-blinded. It didn't take much longer before he was gasping into the fur of the massive chest, moaning out, "Selly, Ahhhh Selly! Oh this never gets old, your ass is so good!" The renewed thrusting worked up Selwyn as well, who growled menacingly in annoyance when the ever-hard member was removed.

Lenny moved to the side of the sprawled werewolf, the bent legs returning to the ground, and quickly stuck three of his left hand's fingers up the tight vacated passage. With his right hand he gripped the bulging knot of Selwyn's hard-on, after rolling the furry balls for a moment, and then he bent down and took the top third of the canine dick into his mouth, running his tongue all over the glans and slit and sucking hard as he massaged the sides of the love-button with his embedded fingers. "Good idea, get started now, here's your first dose. Ughrrraaawwwwr!" The spasming wolf shot out his load once again as he howled and barked, Leonard eagerly sucking it down as the tunnel spasmed around the fingers that continued to draw out more pleasure from the orgasm as they worked inside.

Furred balls were tenderly licked and caressed, as yet more snarls sounded. The eager-to-help man sat up, "I think you're getting pretty desperate. We better get working on that temporary solution." He didn't even see the beast get up, sweaty back falling back against the ground with a thud, the lush vegetation cushioning the fall. Leonard stared up at the bright moon, and somehow it was even more beautiful than before. He wasn't sure if that was due to the generous helpings of sticky 'cream' or if it was just the unthinkable passion of the night, but he didn't have long to consider it. The moon was soon blocked out by the massive form of the growling werewolf standing in front of him. Selwyn then dropped to his knees. The magnificent fluffy tail filled Lenny's vision but soon it was raised once again, exposing the sculpted rump and the bag of furry flesh hanging beneath. Selly's desperate voice boomed once more, momentarily restraining his lusty growls, "You made quite a mess back there. Clean it up!" At that the muscled buns shuffled backwards, the pale light from his eyes allowing Lenny to take in every detail. "Don't swallow!"

Trembling hands reached up and squeezed the luscious gray-furred buttocks, pulling them apart to reveal the treasure hidden by the crescent where the two cheeks met. The tightly shut pink star's condition was immediately evident, sticky fur all around the area of the pucker as a few white splotches tainted its color. The mounds began to lower, the sphincter loosening as several drops of frothy white fluid dripped out onto Lenny's face. Not intending to lose any of it he guided the descending ass until his lips met the opening, twin orbs dangling in front of his chin. Puckered lips made lewd noises that sounded like kisses but were anything but as a generous amount of the substance, a mixture of the wolf's makeshift lube and the human's semen, entered the eager mouth.

Wanting to get some even more intimate exploration, he rubbed and groped all over the firm buns, which tightened on the sides of his face when his hands had released them. After playing with the tail a bit and massaging its base, Lenny wrapped an arm around a muscular furry thigh, encouraging the panting form to lower even further, squashing his face further against the mammoth rump as the squishy fluffy balls made contact with his neck.

Eagerly continuing to lick and nurse on the hole, being careful not to swallow, the sprawled form with the ass on his face ran his free arm up along his chest, firmly grabbing the furred scrotum and rolling it around in his hand against his neck, occasionally tugging it back to massage it against the underside of his chin, droplets of pre-cum dropping down from the protruding canine cock onto his forearm. By that point the human's eager tongue was pressed as far as it could go inside Selwyn's back door, wriggling as the lips still suckled, and trying to felch out every last drop. Leonard had gotten used to the scent of the werewolf, but as his entire world became werewolf rump and balls the close contact made his head spin, the musk only adding to the situation, his unattended rigid length on display for the crouching, growling figure.

Due to his own saliva building up in his mouth in addition to the multiple loads of his own goo that he had extracted from the quivering orifice, Lenny had to bring the felching to an end. Despite his increased vitality, he could not force the delectable mounds off of his face, but the return of both of his hands onto the descended glutes got the message through. The wolven body fell forward, muzzle greedily taking the displayed hardness all the way in and sucking, in an attempt to extract more human satiation. Lenny couldn't talk with his mouth full so instead he reached up and yanked on the tail above his head. That had no effect on the slurping form so he began to slap the furry derriere with moderate force, not enough to cause pain but enough to try and get a message through. Much to his surprise the large fluffy tail began to wag rapidly at the attention, the suction on his cock increasing as the wolf-man's blunt nose nestled into his testicles.

It took all of his willpower not to swallow, his own saliva continuing to increase the volume of the fluid in his mouth. He stared up at the moon, a sight that appeared to flicker as the rapidly wagging tail swung back and forth over his head. He gave in, alternating between kneading the large ass in his hands and slapping it over and over, eliciting grunts and growls from the nursing wolf. The smooth hands slapped the furred cheeks with increasing desperation, eliciting more growls from the bent over form, tail ever-moving. The growls felt heavenly as they vibrated through the cock embedded all the way into the down-turned muzzle. Rapid short puffs of breath traveled through Lenny's nostrils as he gave in, "Mmmm! Mmmm! mmmMMMM! MMMM!" Sounds of pleasure hummed out, the quivering man still avoiding the temptation to swallow as he bucked up into the warmth surrounding his member. The suction did not relent as the bucking continually slammed hairy balls into Selwyn's canine nose, length pulsing inside the long muzzle, though only a few drops of fluid escaping as Lenny felt his strained reproductive tract try to pump out non-existent fluids in yet another dry orgasm.

Pitiful whines escaped Selwyn's front as he desperately tried to suck more fluid out, before giving up and turning his gaze back upon the incapacitated Leonard. Bright eyes widened as he looked at the tightly shut mouth, seeming to have remembered the treat within. Selly snarled as he turned around and bent his muzzle down, spittle dripping and teeth bared as golden and pale white eyes glowed into each other. The long slick tongue lapped down over Lenny's face over and over, pressing against his lips. He opened his mouth a tad and the probing tongue immediately entered, canine lips pressing firmly against his own as the yellow eyes wore an expression of desperation and then relief as the mixture was lapped and sucked out of his mouth. The last remnants of the felching were snowballed back and forth between muzzle and mouth as the tongue was yet again suckled, until finally the canine gulped down the last bits, long tongue licking around Lenny's entire mouth to make sure nothing was missed.

"The moon's really taking a number out on me. I'm not going to have control for very much longer." The comparatively diminutive human got down and all fours, making sure he could still see the alluring moon in the sky, and wiggled his fleshy ass. "Come on Wynny do me while you can still get satisfaction out of it!" The muzzle tip was between his cheeks almost immediately, lapping intently around the hole. Selwyn flopped to his side and bent over, sucking on his own dick frantically to extract his own natural lubrication. As much energy as he was absorbing from the moon, it did not take him long, and once again his muzzle was between the cheeks, this time pushing his tongue deep inside Lenny's passage and forcing lupine pre-cum all around and inside. A few minutes passed, the still mostly lucid wolf making sure to loosen up the willing man-cunt.

Lenny's shining eyes twinkled back, "Do me Wynny. I'm ready!" Searing warmth and intense fullness pierced Leonard's senses, and hole, as the hulking beast eagerly pressed between the pert cheeks of his rump. Huge hand-paws hit the ground, the large canine not-at-all ironically rutting in doggy style. Half of the large cock rocked back and forth in the tight insides as both grunted. "It's been so long since I've gotten to do this, especially in this form. You're so hot Lenny." His long tongue slathered all over the human's neck, head, and upper back as he kept his own back bent to be able to reach. The rhythm established, the bare-skinned form bucked back into the thrusts, taking most of the doggy dick deep inside, very tightly but pleasantly massaging his insides. Gentle licks turned to pinching nips along Lenny's neck as the werewolf's mating instincts picked up as he prepared to dump a load of that 'supernatural Viagra' deep inside the willing passage.

No longer bending down to lick the human below, Selwyn bucked forward with his body flat along his back, the human's body entirely covered in soft warm fur as he pushed back against the thrusts. Whines joined the growls in the air as the thrusts got ever rougher. By that point Lenny was slamming back into the thrusts, the sets of balls slapping together in lust, until finally with a pop the engorged canine knot slipped in and expanded further. The howl Selly let out was music to Lenny's ears as the werewolf bucked, trapped inside the passage, as he pumped his essence deep inside. It had been awhile since he took it up the bum, but something or another be it the pheromones or the werewolf essence or just the mood made the rutting only pleasurable, the very large member manually squeezed as the last few drops were milked.

Selwyn wrapped his paws around the chest below him before falling to his side and then lying on his back. Lenny sat up as the paws released, the action forcing the knot firmly against his prostate, and then carefully rotated on the member so he could face the large lupine's head as he sat locked in his lap. "I could actually feel it that time, the moon energy you gave me." As he thought of his destined albeit temporary transformation, his erect human member lengthened as a thick bulb grew at the bottom. Thin patches of brown fur sprouted along his arms, legs, and chest as well. Selwyn panted in excitement, "It's working! Soon you'll be able to use the essence I give you to replenish your own!" Lenny shivered as a gust blew through, chilling his sweaty body, exposed to the open air for the first time in quite a while.

Silver and gold orbs stayed locked on each other as Leonard began to bounce his hips. The swollen knot locked deep within limited the movement but both moaned in pleasure as the sex renewed for the umpteenth time deep within Wolfwood Park, the beautiful glade serving as their very own room. As he stared into the twin suns Lenny could see the feral impatience returning once again. Any further conversation would have to wait. It was not surprising to the 'cowboy' that the 'steed' he was riding began to snarl and rapidly buck. "Rrrawwwwwr!!!" The grimacing face made a point to growl out into the stare. As he bucked Lenny contorted his own face and let out a feeble "grrowowowor" in reply. Despite the utter failure of the imitation it seemed to spur Selly on, his bucking picking up, so Lenny continued the mock roars. "Rrawwwwwwr!" "rawwwrf" "GrrrrrARRRGGGG!" "bow-wow!" This went on for a few moments until the large beast began to whine once again and howled first into silver moons that glowed from Lenny's eyes and then up into the real moon.

As yet more werewolf essence poured into his body, Leonard continued his mock growling to his partner, figuring perhaps in some weird way it was pushing his buttons. The pleasure emanating from within continued to grow, and the intensity of his fake growls grew with it. Soon Lenny's growls were growing more and more feral and more and more authentic. The silhouette was a sight to behold as the bucking man's body transformed. The mere patches of fur spread across his entire body, puffing his figure out, his sweat disappearing as the bottoms of his feet and palms got clammy, both morphing into more paw-like shapes, his feet almost entirely so. His pelt was dark brown, with his belly fur being light brown, that fur extending up to his armpits and slightly down his arms, up his neck and on the underside of his growing muzzle, and down over his entire groin, part way down his legs, and along the bottom portion of his entire tail.

His mouth and nose had already merged into that muzzle and they elongated, the growing tongue dripping as he began to pant out his excess heat, spittle flying as his snarling growls were no longer at all fake. The bulk of all his limbs increased somewhat as his visage rose in height, his full frame at least a foot taller than before, though still noticeably smaller and quite a bit less muscular than Selwyn. As his ears moved to the top of his head triangular forms poked out from the top of his silhouette. His tailbone grew into a bulge above his ass until a long proud fluffy tail sprung into existence. As he writhed in pleasure Lenny did not immediately notice all of this, but it would not go unnoticed for long.

Last, but certainly not least, the bulb at the base of his cock thickened and his human mushroom head morphed as his entire member transformed into an unmistakably canine penis, growing slightly to remain in proportion to his larger body. His body continued to buck as pleasure encased his entire groin, his white seed dribbling out like a model volcano until finally he sprayed a load powerfully out in front of him, spreading across the dark gray chest, globs landing on Selwyn's muzzle and face, some hitting the greenery past the yellow-eyed wolf.

Selly whined and licked his muzzle, contorting forward to take the newly canine dick into his muzzle. As Lenny continued to empty his first load in his werewolf form Selly sucked up every drop in satisfaction, the brown-furred muzzle above panting as the orgasm continued. Although he already found the full moon to be a beautiful sight, it was different then. Leonard's moon-silver glowing eyes stared at the moon as he did the only thing that seemed natural and let out his very first protracted howl, repeating it loudly several times as he almost wanted to cry at how beautiful the giant orb in the sky was to him, as the searing pleasure in his entire groin slowly wound down, though not entirely as his refractory period continued to be non-existent.

He continued to pant as he looked down and softly growled, the sound feeling entirely natural as he embraced his lust. Selly still had his muzzle wrapped around Lenny's cock, his black nose pressed right up against his knot, long tongue occasionally lapping out to keep it moist. He grabbed the gray-furred ears and held on tight as the sucking continued. More than just the sucking, Selwyn's contented expression made his ego soar, no doubt partially a side effect of his transformation, but he was okay with that. The illuminating yellow eyes stared up into his own, ears still erect, as he continued to slurp. Lenny wished his whole shaft could fit into that pretty muzzle, and then his knot began to shrink in size, dick still retaining its canine form, as the entire thing slid into Selwyn's muzzle. That muzzle was pressed tight against his light brown pubic fur, the bottom of the muzzle resting against his fuzzy balls. Selwyn was almost entirely immobile, staring up with an innocent look of longing, his tongue flat in his muzzle and extending slightly out of the front, as if it was giving the pulsating member the red carpet treatment.

Sensitive ears picked up the slick sucking sound as Lenny took ragged breaths through his brand new muzzle. As he stared he saw and felt the suction on his cock, the folded down sheath getting pushed against his body further in pulses when Selwyn sucked in. In comparison to his earlier hunger this was positively calm for Selly. "Oh yeah, good wolfy Wynny, suck it!" He growled down into the golden eyes, their expression unchanging but his sprawled furry tail wagging enthusiastically, bumping into Leonard's own new appendage, giving him sensations he could only imagine before. The sucking continued, pressure and rhythm unchanging. Lenny kept gripping as he started breathing deeper and deeper, grunting and growling. Finally he couldn't take it anymore, growls growing in intensity as once again he howled to the moon, every last drop of his load sucked up by the eager staring muscle wolf.

He couldn't believe it. The expression didn't change it all. He rolled his hips on Selly's still embedded cock as the stare, that hot stare, just kept going. His dick was being suckled as if it was a teat, his man-milk ready for the harvest. Nothing changed, and it continued until he was howling and bucking again. And again. Occasionally the muzzle below would whine pathetically and the embedded knot would wiggle against Lenny's prostate, and Selwyn's embedded maleness would empty another load up into Lenny's ass, but even then he still would not take his muzzle off the dick, his orgasmic howls sounding ridiculous against the cylindrical flesh. Over and over again for what must have been several hours the cycle continued.

Lenny couldn't help but keep staring down, long having since smiled, but still growling in lust now and then. There was no frustration. It was exquisite, those 'innocent' golden eyes staring right up at him as load after load was casually sucked out. Surely Selly was lucid by then, but he still chose to keep drinking. Of all the orgasms both had in this position, some would happen at the same time, and Lenny would whimper and scream through his howls as his prostate was pounded while he emptied into the muzzle, slurping sound ever continuing like a nursing puppy. Both tails would wag after each orgasm as they rarely took their eyes off of each other.

It must have been over a dozen loads that got suckled into that pretty face, and Lenny was ready to spend the entire night that way. Eventually, however, Selwyn took his muzzle off of the stiff rod, the knot immediately engorging back to normal size, licking his lips and lapping the tip one last time as he fell back and stretched his stiff back and arms. "Oh Lenny, to have my mind clear through this is an incredible gift. We're only a couple hours away from dawn now." Lenny bounced his hips rapidly, milking one last round of seed from the sprawled muscle wolf, prostatic fluids leaking from his own tip as he accepted more revitalizing essence up his rear, Selly finally getting another chance to full on howl with an open mouth at the moon as he 'emptied' yet again, his supply unending thanks to the moon's power.

At Selwyn's urging Leonard got up, pulling against the pressure of the knot within him. Had he still been in human form, he probably would have been locked down all night long, but thanks to his larger though still very tight body, he was able to relax and pass the knot out of his pucker with a rude slurp, white fluids flowing back out over Selly's groin. The two casually groomed each other, long tongues lapping up any spilled fluids, before hugging each other while kneeling and exchanging long canine tongues, suckling back and forth as they kissed, enjoying each other's muzzles. Selwyn broke the embrace and turned around. "Oh Wynny the sight of those buns never gets old." Leonard literally drooled as he openly oogled the other wolven form. "I have an idea for the way we can spend the rest of the night. As much as I love and of course actually need the sex I want to take advantage of my clear mind to talk too."

The muscled hulk lay back down into the soft meadow, his right side towards Lenny. While keeping his left leg straight along the ground he bent his right leg at the knee and put his foot-paw flat to the ground. He then pushed with this right leg, lifting that half of his body as he swung partially to the side, front faced away from the brown-furred wolven form as his back side was once again on display. "Slide up here and get under there, and I must say you make quite a handsome werewolf." Selwyn reached his right arm down and grabbed his tail, pulling it over his side and along his chest, ensuring his buttocks were in full view. Wordlessly he turned his head to the right, looking over his bulking shoulder with those piercing eyes once more, fangs bared once again as he let out another growl of invitation.

Lenny quickly moved to the side of the wolf, laying on his side as well and shuffling his left arm right aside Selwyn's. He had to move further down the bulky gray-furred body due to his smaller size, but soon he was spooning up, lining his shaft up between the furry butt crack. Lenny leaked copious amounts of pre-cum as he slid his shaft between the buns. At first he pushed his entire shaft along the crack, thrusting within the crack letting the buns massage his member, but he decided that teasing like that wasn't a good idea and so he used his right hand-paw to spread his pre all over his shaft and knot before sliding it through the crack to find the hidden hole.

"I hope mine will make enough lube like yours does. I'm not sure if WHOA!" Selwyn silenced the other male when he released the tension in his right leg, impaling himself on the canine member as his entire muscular back leaned back against the smaller form of the 'temporary' werewolf behind him. The very natural reaction to this was for Lenny to keep his left arm extended along the contour of the larger body while his right arm rested over the large frame in front of him, hugging the muscular torso and the tail that was spread against it. The result was an embrace and a penetration that gave both of them equal control, Lenny able to thrust up diagonally as well as Selwyn able grind himself down in the opposite direction. The position also left Selwyn's turgid member accessible to both of their right paws, if they so chose to do something to it.

More than adequate amounts of sticky 'naturally made lube' flowed out of Lenny's member as they casually moved their hips against each other. Obligatory growls, moans, and groans sounded as they continued the gentle motion. "So," Selwyn began to ask, "what do you think?" Lenny licked with his long tongue along the muscles of the gray-furred back before nuzzling against it. "It's amazing. I can hear so well and smell so well and my new parts are awesome." They took a moment to enjoy the pleasures of their mating. "Why am I still so less muscular than you though?" Selly snorted, "Perhaps because you didn't build your body up like I did? Just because you transform doesn't mean you get muscles like mine with no effort whatsoever!" For emphasis his rear cheeks clamped down hard around that knot, which was not yet embedded. Lenny reached around and pounded his paw up and down the pre-slickened member in front of him as he bucked up relentlessly into Selwyn's body. Before long both were howling to the moon as Lenny shoved his knot in, brown wolf filling up the bigger gray one as Selwyn's shaft shot its load all over Lenny's paw and the ground in front of them.

Both of them took a moment to absorb each other's essences before continuing, Lenny licking off his drenched paw as Selwyn's tightness milked out the last few drops of that orgasm. Their conversation continued, their hips still rocking. "So you have to go through three nights like this every month? That sounds fun, though tiring." Selly squeezed the arm that was once again draped over his chest. "Like I said, it's not fun if no matter how many times you cum you don't feel satisfied." A strange rumble of his own sounded as Lenny attempted to chuckle in wolf form. "So if you borrow me for three nights a month like this it will all be good for you, eh?"

The larger wolf moaned at the suggestion, but answered. "No like I said I have a lunatic overload today. I'd only need a few helpings of your juices normally, perhaps at least two helpings of semen anally or something like five orally, a little more to be safe, per day. After that I'd be sated and I could control myself." Whining sounded from the smaller brown wolf, "Aww no more days like this? I guess I could see how it would get old if you had to do it all the... ah!" Selly ground his hips back as he interrupted, "Werewolves can still have this kind of stamina if we want... even one partially infected like you. When you feel satisfied days like this are seen as very excessive, if taken to this point voluntarily."

"Does that mean you'd want to borrow me three nights a month for a couple hours of fun each?" That actually got the muscular form to groan and growl. "If you'd be willing that would make things much easier for me. Sometimes it is more than once a month though. It's the three nights of each Lunar cycle that are the fullest. It even happens thirteen times a year sometimes." "So we'd be symbiotic fuck buddies. I get this giant beastly ass and you get relief from hours of unsatisfying masturbation." Lenny bucked wildly at that and Selly followed suit as they snarled and growled for several minutes until once again a howl echoed throughout the glade as the larger wolf-man was inseminated once again, snarling and whining as he absorbed the fluid with great need. "Of course," Leonard continued, "If you want something more let me know." The large form rumbled, "I don't even know you. Maybe I'd want something more, but right now I'm feeling close to you just for the intimacy of this night and your sharing of my secret. For all we know we won't be able to stand each other in the normal world."

The slighter built wolf stroked his paw all over the massive chest in front of him, playing with the fluffy tail tucked against it, as he nuzzled against the back and spoke. "I'd love to find out, if you'd care to go out with me tonight." Both of their bodies shook as Selwyn bellowed a strange wolvish laugh. "I'm not going anywhere tonight. I'm going to sleep all day, and then have a lazy evening before sleeping a full night's rest again, for the first time in four days." The two continued to cuddle and hump, pausing to continue after a few moments, "That sounds like a fine night to me Wynny. Maybe we can fool around in our human forms too. That sounds fun."

A larger gray paw gripped the brown one that played with his tail. "What makes you think I'll put out on a first date bucko?" Lenny jackhammered once again, Selwyn blowing before him and the contractions around his tightly gripped cock base sending him over the edge with him. After both of them finished snarling and howling the reply came, "I was joking big guy. I don't think either of us is going to be in the mood after this, considering how tiring... and satisfying this night has been." They both moaned and growled, enjoying the hour or two left before dawn came.

Although their conversation kept going the entire time the two shifted position several times, enjoying each other's bodies in a variety of positions before the night was done. As the sun began to rise, the two were humping into each other's groins, having a sword duel that both had already won several times. Their muzzles were locked together as they kissed and suckled their tongues, staring at each other, the gray-furred face with brilliantly glowing eyes of gold staring right into the brown-furred face with a luminescent silver gaze.

Both forms shifted but held onto each other as they shrunk down and reverted to smooth-skinned human bodies. Ironically it was Selwyn with blue eyes and Leonard with brown eyes, Selwyn had blond hair nothing at all like his dark fur, and Selwyn was actually the shorter of the two, though as he promised his sculpted muscular body showed the work he put into it. As he reverted Leonard's minor scratch did not resurface, having healed due to the werewolf form's enhanced healing, but after the events of the night he didn't notice and forgot about the injury entirely. He didn't even notice until they got to his house that he regenerated his lost foreskin!

The two gathered up the parts of Lenny's outfit, retrieved the hidden cooler, and then headed for a short trail that joined the glade to a nearby parking lot, getting dressed before getting into Selwyn's truck. Since Leonard's house was closer that's where they headed, and they both shed all of their clothing as they got into the house, taking a nice cool shower and helping each other wash and dry before flopping down on Lenny's bed, cuddling, and passing out for over twelve hours. That evening they ordered pizza and watched a couple movies before conking out for another ten hours. They had a decent brunch together Sunday morning before Selwyn had to get going. It wasn't exactly a glamorous date, but while they both hoped they would work out together as more than just friends, they both were sure they'd still at least be friends with some very special benefits.