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Sly as a Best Man Written by Leo_Todrius Commissioned by Nuwisha55

Bike chains rattling, rubber tires digging into bark dust, panting and exertion... It was all the sounds of a bike ride through the wilderness. The two mountain bikes chewed through the wilderness, narrowly avoiding trees, bushes and branches. The biker in the lead was twenty five years old, tall and a bit broad shouldered. A few strands of red hair stuck out from the brim of his helmet and his green eyes gazed ahead, peering out from above freckled cheeks. Sam loved the wilderness, he loved biking, and he loved spending time with his best friend, Wade.

Wade pushed along behind Sam, trying to keep up as best he could. It was hard, not just from Sam's prowess, but from Wade's secret as well. While Wade and Sam were best friends, Wade lived with his two childhood friends in an apartment. It had been two weeks since he learned that one of his friends had been a werefox, and he had discovered that fact by being turned into one himself. Ever since, Wade had been losing control of his libido, his body and his thoughts.

As Wade rolled down the hill, his eyes were glued to Sam's ass, the nerd's tongue hanging out of his mouth. He panted openly, loving how shapely, how firm, how amazing Sam's cheeks were above that bike seat... So thick he wanted to bite them. Wade blushed, his blue eyes darting to look at the wilderness, anything he could manage not to be distracted again... but slowly, as sure as anything, his eyes went back to Sam's ass, fantasizing about it... so much so that he lost more of a grip on his form. His gloves tightened before the well worn holes at the tips were spread wide as black claws pushed out. His shoes had similar holes; having been punctured so many times that it was like the claws were retractable.

"And Elise thinks it would be great to go to Atlantic City for the honeymoon, but I've only heard of that place in like retirement magazines and in like... historical footage. I mean, it isn't even as cool as Las Vegas if you're into gambling, but I'd want to go to some tropic resort for that kind of money... Somewhere the sands are white and the ocean is turquoise. I mean, wouldn't that be amazing Wade?" Sam asked.

"The salty sea water washing over your body, the sun radiating across your skin... Sweet drinks and sweeter company..." Wade murmured, imagining himself standing above Sam on the beach, spraying fox cum all over his body to massage into his skin like sunscreen.

"Exactly! You totally get me man... I mean, we can get the fruity drinks she likes anywhere, but where else are we going to get the view?" Sam grinned, avoiding a rock. Wade, however, was too distracted to notice and hit it, bumping up and down on his seat, grunting as his swollen balls were juggled around. His bike shorts grew tighter as they were filled by his growing cock.

"The view is important... Burning it into your memory, never letting go." Wade said, staring at Sam's ass, wondering if his cock was just as impressive. Wade shuddered happily until he felt his ear points rubbing against his bike helmet... His furry, black fox ear tips. Wade cringed, trying to reel in his change, trying to pull himself back to the human side... but his nostrils flared. He could smell Sam's musk, his masculinity. It was a drug to Wade. Wade shuddered as his bike shorts rode down, making room for the tail starting to grow out from his back. The wind rippled and caressed the black fur as it grew out, his tail sailing behind him.

"See, no matter what page I'm on, you're right there with me." Sam said, "That's why I've decided to ask you to be my best man." Sam said. Wade nearly crashed in shock, his tail still growing out behind him, passing two feet in length and width.

"Best man?!" Wade asked in shock. Sam chuckled.

"I can't think of anyone better. I guess I put it off until now because I didn't want to interfere with your school work, but... Well, do you wanna help a guy out? Lend me a hand?" Sam asked.

"You can have both my hands! I'll do any job you want me to." Wade blurted before blushing bright red. Sam, however, hadn't noticed the unintentional innuendo.

"That's great man... I'll try not to load you down too much, though could you go to Target and make sure the gift registry is under the right name? Some people have been calling, confused when they can't find me... Oh, and day after tomorrow we'll both have a tux fitting at Iliagro's." Sam said.

"Target, Iliagro's... Got it." Wade said, trying to burn the information into his memory. Up ahead, Sam started to close as they reached the fork in the path. One direction led towards Seventeenth Street where Wade and his friends lived, where as the other path lead to the suburbs where Sam lived.

"I really should thank you for being such a friend Wade." Sam said, coming to a stop and turning. There was a sudden rustling as Wade backed into a bush, the back of his bike and his ass completely buried. Sam hesitated before he offered Wade his hand. Wade took it, giving it a good shake.

"It's the least I can do for such a good, dear friend. The only thing I want is your happiness, however you can get it." Wade whispered. Sam gave Wade a deep smile before he bowed his head and pushed off, heading toward the path to the right.

"See you at Iliagro's!" Sam called out, disappearing around the bend. Wade slowly pushed out of the bush, pulling out his five foot black fox tail, covered in twigs in brambles. He all but whimpered, pulling the tail around to try and pick them out before heading home.

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"Both hands, any job?" Link laughed, rolling his eyes as he fell back onto the couch with an over dramatic flop. The arctic fox with the neon blue hair spikes had barely let Wade in the door before grilling him for information. Across the room a red fox was sitting in the lounge chair in nothing but black boxers, eating a cold piece of pizza for breakfast.

"So he didn't notice that you'd changed at all?" Jonah asked curiously, watching as Wade's black fox attributes came out more and more. He'd come into the house with nothing more than claws and a tail, but after so many days of living as foxes, it had become their default. The black fur spread over Wade, his blond hair turned white, his eyes turned silver and his face pushed out into a muzzle until he blended in with the others. He moved over to flop on the couch. Wade sighed softly.

"No, I hid my tail, but I think he missed my ears... Maybe he thought I was wearing some dorky ear muffs in spring. Who knows? He'll never notice." Wade moaned.

"It's obvious he cares about you, or he wouldn't have made you best man." Jonah said, polishing off his pizza slice, licking his black lips before he reached up to scratch his white fuzzy chest. Wade looked non-plussed.

"It's like being friend zoned, but best man-zoned. I can't tell him now; it'd ruin the whole wedding. I want this to be special for him." Wade said.

"Oh yeah, watching him walk down the aisle with some hairless twit..." Link shook his head. Wade scrunched up his face.

"She has hair, what are you talking about?" Wade asked. Link suddenly whipped out his massive man sized white tail, brandishing it in Wade's face.

"Does she have this? Can he cuddle up to this at night? Who needs a girl when you can have a fox that is as foxy as you?" Link grinned. Wade, however, was waving at the air in front of his muzzle.

"Dude, you smell like gasoline fumes." Wade coughed.

"Hey, work hazard, and some guys like it..." Link winked.

"Huffers." Jonah commented. Wade shrugged.

"Ravers aren't choosy about their bodies... You should just be thankful they got into digital poi rather than playing with real fire. Now THAT was a hazard." Link smirked. Jonah smiled at that before looking back at Wade.

"So what are you going to do?" Jonah asked.

"Well, not much I can do... Other than my job. I'll just have to go to Target tomorrow to check on the list, then go for the tux fitting the next day." Wade said.

"Or you could confess your undying love to Sam in a sonnet!" Link grinned. Wade sprung up and lunged over, grabbing Link's huge tail with both hands. Rather than torturing it, he started to rub and stroke and pet and hug it, working his arms up and down the massive volume. Link twitched a bit before his eyes rolled into the back of his head. His legs kicked a bit into the air as he sunk down onto the couch, his paws up, panting. His tongue slipped out of his lips and he moaned louder and louder... until a large wet spot spread across the lap of his jeans. Wade grinned, satisfied.

"That's an interesting technique." Jonah commented in awe.

"Fastest way to get him to shut up." Wade smirked.

"Um... Go tell Sam you love him? Text him?" Jonah half heartedly joked. Wade rolled his eyes before he moved over. Jonah all but barked in excitement before he presented his over-sized tail to Wade. Wade grabbed on, petting and stroking it, sliding his arms around the fur. Jonah panted louder and louder as he got his tail job before his eyes squeezed shut and a wet spot spread across his underwear as well. Jonah slowly sunk down into his chair, completely content. Wade merely smirked, rolling his eyes before he headed into the kitchen to get a drink.

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Target had always had an odd smell to Wade, ever since he was a little kid. Even the toys he used to buy there were full of the scent. It wasn't bad, it was just different. He padded along the tan aisles, moving between the displays, heading toward the gift registry section... But somewhere on his path, he slowed to a stop. He wasn't sure why at first. There was something in the air, different than the Target scent. It was familiar, but he didn't like it. Wade's nose curled up a bit, not sure what it was. Even in his human form, his enhanced senses filled his mind. Wade began to follow the scent, navigating his way through the aisles, moving toward the back of the store where the curtains and bath towels were kept.

Wade continued to narrow in on it, hating the smell but ever more curious. It was sickly sweet in all the wrong ways, pungent and distasteful. He doubted he would have even been able to smell it as a human, but as a were fox, it was ever present. Wade was baffled as to what the scent was, at least until the air shattered with that horrible laugh, the laugh that Wade had come to despise... the laugh of Elise. Elise was giggling and chortling on the next aisle over. There were even the sounds of wet kisses, rubs. As sickening as Wade found Elise, at least when she was with Sam he was able to distract himself... But something was wrong, he didn't smell Sam. Maybe she had changed his scent, that had to be it...

Wade moved around the corner, excited to see his friend... but that was not what he found. Tucked away between satin and plastic curtains, Elise stood with a five foot eight, cinnamon skinned young man with metrosexual hair, sensible shoes, and pants that Wade doubted he could find in the men's section. The man leaned in to kiss Elise again, a grin on his face. She giggled, not pulling away.

"What if someone sees us?" Elise asked.

"Would that be so bad?" The man responded.

"Yes, then we wouldn't get all this great stuff when I file for divorce... It was your fault the names were wrong in the first place, you almost spoiled it all." Elise responded. Wade's eyes went wide and his arms fell to his sides. He stood at the edge of the aisle in shock at what he had heard. That couldn't possibly have been her plan, to marry Sam for stuff and then divorce him for some metrosexual freak? Despite his shock, Wade was still a werefox. Elise's head turned the slightest bit towards his direction and he was around the corner, silently escaping. He cut through the snack aisle before wandering into the toys. He slowed to a stop, looking around at all the plastic weapons he wanted to bludgeon her with. She was a slut, a harlot, a skank. Everything he'd always suspected... But how in the world was he going to tell Sam? He couldn't break his heart, not like that... Not... without some sort of silver lining.

Wade knew he had to give Sam something to look forward to, a gift that would keep on giving... A gift... like the one Jonah had given him. Wade gasped softly as he realized it. He would give Sam the gift of being a were fox... The true sign of friendship and love. All he had to do was think of the best way to do it, but it seemed that the tux shop was going to be his next opportunity. Wade turned, moving through the aisles, sniffing the air to keep as much distance between him and Elise as he moved back toward the doors of the store.

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As bold as his ambitions had been, Wade was finding it a lot more difficult to blurt out the truth when faced with Sam directly. Sam and Wade had been given a private fitting room to try on the variety of suits and the attendant had gone on lunch break. Sam didn't mind, he didn't like changing in front of strangers anyhow. The red head stood in front of the mirror, checking what he'd decided on so far. He had found a very nice pair of black dress shoes, very soft black socks, a rather nice pair of black pants and a white shirt that didn't drive him insane. Draped over his arms were a few tux tops he was trying to decide between. A short distance away, Wade stood in his own suit. The blond boy looked as meek and shy as always, but very trim.

"Wade, could you go grab me one of those silver ties? I want to try it on with the tux top that matches yours." Sam said. Wade smiled brightly before he darted off, moving into the dressing room off in the corner. It was a little redundant without the attendant there as Sam had taken to using the whole fitting room as a dressing room; the cubicle space itself had been relegated to closet. Inside they had dozens of ties; a variety of corsages, as well as half a dozen articles of clothing Wade had no clue about their function. He pulled the dressing door shut behind him and started to pace.

How was he going to tell Sam that Elise was using him? That it was all some strange, wicked plan to get all sorts of possessions? Sam would be crushed, devastated... But Wade already had a plan, the silver lining... He just had to figure out how to dose Sam with foxiness. Wade contemplated, looking around before he paused. He was the best man; he was as sly as a fox. Surely he could combine these two feats. He looked around before he spotted a very wide, very thick, very soft silver tie. Slowly Wade licked his lips before he reached down, unzipping his pants.

His hand slipped through the fly and lowered his underwear, revealing his fuzzy balls and working his shaft. He brought the fox out before a jet black cock emerged from his pants, strangely matching perfectly. He began to stroke himself off, laying the tie out on the seat of the dressing room. He panted and groaned, his ears growing ever so slightly pointed as his nails turned black and stretched into claws. Wade bombarded his imagination with every fantasy he'd ever had before he gasped softly, spraying his cum across the tie in thick rivulets. He took a deeper breath as his orgasm faded... and then he paused, blushing. The tie was completely soaked... More than soaked, it was drenched.

Wade whimpered a bit, finding that amount over kill. He reached for the first thing he could grab to try and sop it up, though the first thing he grabbed was a corsage. The white carnation seemed to draw in some of the cum, but soon it was soaked too. Wade glanced around before grabbing another few ties to wipe the first off with, treating it with care until it was moist... But still a bit too moist. Wade grunted in dissatisfaction before he pushed his cock back through his fly and then stuffed the tie into his pants, rubbing it all over his musky balls to let their fur soak up the moisture before he pulled the tie back out, smoothed it, and nodded to himself.

Turning to leave the dressing room, Wade paused just in time to zip up his fly before he emerged. Sam glanced over with a grin as wade approached, though Wade said nothing. He reached up to slip the carnation onto Sam's suit before he brought the tie around his friend's neck, tying it carefully before synching it up. The tie tucked neatly under the collar, radiating a pungent earthy musk. Sam sniffed at the air before he started to shiver a bit, a slight bulge forming in his pants. Sam grinned as he looked at the mirror.

"Aren't we the two styling dudes? I know Elise is going to be so rocked by this. She won't be able to keep her hands off me." Sam chuckled. Wade's face fell, but in the mirror, Sam noticed. Sam paused, "Wade, what is it?" Sam asked.

"I... It's really... You might want to sit down." Wade said softly. Sam turned to face his friend, puzzled.

"It can't be that bad, can it? Are... Are you unable to come to the wedding or something?" Sam asked. Wade groaned.

"I saw Elise with another man... Kissing, rubbing, doing all the things she shouldn't be doing!" Wade exclaimed.

"I know she had other boyfriends before me, and she's lived in this town-" Sam was interrupted.

"Not before you got together, yesterday! At Target... Some slick haired sparkling guy that uses more skin cream than she does..." Wade muttered/

"Frederico? But that's her gay best friend..." Sam said.

"Frederico? That's a terrible name... And they were playing tonsil hockey right there in Target, but that wasn't the worst part... She..." Wade paused, his eyes clenching shut.

"Wade, whatever this is... We can't... continue without knowing everything." Sam said, taking it remarkably calmly for the moment, his chest rising and falling. Wade opened his eyes, looking at Sam with anguish.

"She was worried about being caught and 'Frederico' didn't care, but she said if they were then THEY wouldn't get all that stuff when she divorced you..." Wade said. Sam slowly lowered down to sit on the floor, looking off into the distance as if it was the past.

"So that's why she didn't sign the prenup..." Sam whispered.

"Prenup?" Wade asked, sitting down in front of his friend.

"I've got... Well, my grandmother on my father's side was rather rich. She left me some money when she passed, a fair sum to live off of for a long time." Sam said.

"Did... Elise know?" Wade asked in shock.

"I guess so, I mean... We knew each other for a while, but she was kind enough to notice when I took nana's passing so hard. I told her a lot of stuff, mainly about how much I'd miss nana... We got really close after that." Sam said, his shoulders slumping.

"Oh Sam, I'm so sorry..." Wade whispered, lowering his head and shaking it, "Some women can be real dirt... I think that's why I realized I was gay." Wade admitted. Sam froze, his head rising ever so slightly.

"You're gay?" he whispered. Wade blushed bright red before he nodded.

"Yeah. I didn't realize until recently, I was kind of blind to it, but... I guess my heart has always been somewhere else. It probably didn't help with Elise; I hated her from the start because I was jealous." Wade said.

"Jealous? What? Wait..." Sam muttered, his world spinning for a moment before he cracked a shocked grin, "Me?" he whispered ever so softly. Wade all but chuckled back.

"Yeah, I mean hell, how could I resist? Those freckles, that flaming hair, that tight, sumptuous ass..." Wade all but moaned as he listed off Sam's features. Sam reached out and punched Wade in the arm.

"Is that why you're always behind me on the trail?" he asked with a grin.

"No, I'm behind you because I can't keep up, but at least there's a consolation prize." Wade grinned before he let out a deep sigh,"But when you started hanging out with Elise, I couldn't see you as often. She didn't like me and I didn't like her, but I didn't say anything because I wanted you to be happy. It wasn't until yesterday that I realized there might be a reason I hate her, and then I wasn't sure how to tell you. I didn't expect to come out of the closet either..." Wade smirked.

"Well..." Sam paused, thinking about it all, "I'm glad you came forward about everything... And I think you gave me a great idea." Sam said, slowly standing up.

"Wade looked up at his friend before climbing back up onto his feet.

"What is that?" Wade asked.

"Obviously I'm not going to go through with the wedding, but rather than do the typical drama about hr stuff... We could have fun with it... Really blow her mind." Sam said. Wade looked puzzled.

"How are we going to do that?" Wade asked.

"You and I are going to finish this fitting, get the best looking suits we can... and then we're going to kiss each other and take a photo of it, say that we finally confessed our undying feelings for each other and it just won't work out for her and I as a couple, but she'll understand because she's SUCH good friends with Frederico, and she'd want HIM to be happy if he found true love." Sam said.

"Wow..."Wade murmured in surprise, blushing again. It was an amazing plan, one that even gave him a kiss... But just to attack Elise? Wade had hoped for something a bit more romantic than being a pawn. Sam turned, looking at Wade before he grimaced.

"Oh, dude, I know how that must sound... I didn't mean it like that; this isn't a hollow gesture..." Sam said. He reached out and put his hand on Sam's shoulder, looking into his eyes, "Before I met Elise, I was Bi. I have no qualms what so ever about seeing where this goes. The least I can do for you helping me with this is give you a true, honest, full first date. Dinner, movie, maybe even dancing on our nice tuxedos. We can see where things go." Sam said. Wade's eyes went as large as the moon.

"Are you serious? A real date? I'm not friend zoned?" Wade whispered. Sam laughed.

"I think you've been friend zoned long enough... Dude, I can't believe you waited this long to tell me..." Sam grinned.

"What, and ruin your 'perfect' relationship with the skank of the year?" Wade smirked.

"Hey, I have to admit I was doing pretty well up until the whole 'it being a sham' thing." Sam winked with a grin. He moved over to where he'd laid his pants and pulled out his camera. He set it to time lapse mode and moved to set it on a shelf, aimed over in their general direction before he moved back over, pulling on his tux top. He grinned to Wade softly, "Ready?"

"A kiss and a date?" Wade asked.

"A kiss, a date, and then more kisses with luck. I've always had a thing for nerds." Sam grinned, leaning in to quickly nip at Wade's neck. Wade moaned, shuddering softly.

"You sly fox..." Wade moaned before realizing what he had said, then his eyes opened slowly. The tie, the corsage... He'd been breathing fox musk during their deep conversation, all his furtive breaths, all his sighs and considerations... Filling his lungs with the scent. Wade suddenly threw his arms around Sam's neck, gazing up into his green eyes. The camera flashed, taking a picture of them embraced like that.

"Good one, I love the pose." Sam grinned.

"It isn't a pose. Sam, I want you to know just how foxy you are... You can feel it, can't you? How sly, how smart, how charming, how handsome you are? And the best part of all, you're sweet. You're the most convincing, loveable kind of fox out there." Wade whispered, leaning up. He slowly licked Sam's chin. Sam shuddered softly in surprise and soon Wade felt a bulge growing against him. Wade moaned, pressing his hips to his friend's., moving to nuzzle his neck as another camera shot went off. Wade grinned, "Oh Sam, you are so fucking amazing..." Wade muttered, feeling his confidence rise like it never had before. With Elise out of the way, he was feeling like he was on fire.

"A fucking fox, huh?" Sam asked, feeling a tingling spreading over his body. Wade grinned wide.

"That is exactly right." Wade said, reaching up to caress Sam's ear. Under his fingers, the ear lobe stretched up into a point and the point grew larger. The ear curved a bit, pointing forward as thousands of tiny orange hairs grew out across the back, white hairs filling in the inside and the tip. Wade continued to stroke the ear as it grew larger and larger... Though he knew the camera was still taking pictures. Sam only had one human side left. Wade rose onto his tip toes, coming eye level with Sam. Sam looked into his friend's blue eyes as they exchanged a gaze more intense than friendship or even a crush. Sam's heart fluttered and he suddenly leaned forward, initiating the kiss. Their lips met and began to ply together, working furiously in lust. The camera went off and Wade grabbed Sam's body, rubbing it through the tux, humping him in wild passion.

Their lips smacked and popped as they came together and apart before Sam's tongue pried Wade's lips wide and delved in deep. Wade started suckling on that tongue like it was a teat, and again the camera went off. Wade reached up, figuring that they had their evidence. He began to massage and rub Sam's other ear, encouraging it to cover in fur and grow. It stretched and curved, transforming in moments to match the other fox ear. Wade ran his tongue over Sam's teeth, feeling them sharpen and become more deadly. Wade broke the kiss, looking up to Sam with pure lust as the camera went off again.

"Sam, I have one more surprise... Something... I sort of sprung on you without your permission... But it'll have to wait 'til later." Wade said.

"Gay strippers at the bachelor party?" Sam asked. Wade's eyes widened.

"Okay, maybe... two surprises I need to spring on you then." Wade said.

"I can't wait to see it, but right now... I think this prank is becoming our first date." Sam said before he kissed Wade again. Their noses bumped, their cheeks brushed. They were squish faced in passion... and Sam was starting to get more aggressive. He pushed against Wade, sliding him backwards. Wade bumped up against a low dresser. Sam grabbed Wade by the hips, lifted him up and set him on the dresser, moving to hump him frantically. Wade called out in lust, though it was muffled by the kiss. Their groins collided together frantically, the camera flash going off again. Sam's pants started to sag down, but he didn't care... He didn't even realize the reason they sagged was that his ass was changing. His cheeks had pushed apart and a thick tuft of bright white fur was emerging between his pants and his shirt.

The tuft of fur pushed out more, the white fur giving way to orange. The flesh wriggled and changes, starting to wag behind him as he humped his friend. Sam tangled his fingers in Wade's hair, fingers that were tipped by black nails. The nails pushed out and curved, thickening and darkening further, sinking into his fingers to become true claws. Wade moaned, even feeling the forming finger pads on his lover's hand. He reached down and unzipped his pants, pulling out his black fox cock, then he reached to unzip Sam's fly, pulling out his human meat. Again and again they came together, their cocks rubbing. Sam moaned more, moving to nip and bite Wade's neck, panting hard. His nostrils flared, his nose turning up slowly, the flesh darkening at the tip. Sam didn't know why, but the whole place smelled better, especially Wade.

The camera went off again, catching the fact that Sam had grown two and a half feet of tail. His shoes were growing tight, his claws were fully formed, and his fox ears moved up his head slowly, pushing their way through his hair. He was none the wiser, at least so far, but as their cocks ground, Wade could feel Sam getting bigger. His cock was stretching; his balls were rounding and covering with fur. It simply was amazing to feel. Wade reached up to caress Sam's cheek, feeling his whiskers starting to grow out. Wade gazed into Sam's eyes and Sam wondered to himself why this had never happened sooner. Wade's eyes were so true, so clear; there was a loyalty in them that he'd never seen with Elise.

Sam grabbed Wade's head and held it in place as they kissed... But Wade knew he couldn't hide the truth from Sam forever, not about what he had done. He could already see the huge red over-sized tail behind him, sticking out of his tux. Wade reached up to start massaging Sam's chest. Sure enough, he could feel the fur under there, covering his pecs and abs, growing into his crotch fur. It was all over. So Wade decided to do the only right thing, and start to relax his own hold. He felt his own pants slide down as his tail started to emerge. His shoes grew tight and soon the leather bulged, deformed and popped as black claws slid out. His fingernails darkened and grew and his ears turned white and black and started to move. Sam was so in the zone, he hadn't noticed the changes until he reached up to cup one of Wade's ears and hold it as he kissed his best friend, but as he felt the fur and the unfamiliar shame beneath his hand, he froze, his eyes darting over Wade.

"I'm a were fox, that's part of the surprise." Wade whispered, his face tight with nervousness. Sam stumbled back in shock, looking at Wade... His claws, his ears, his feet... even his black cock. Sam's jaw dropped in shock as he looked at his friend. Wade's ears moved up his head, emerging from the top of his blond hair, hair that was draining of color and becoming silvery white. His eyes changed color, whiskers pushed out of his cheeks; his nose turned black and began to push out from his cheeks, his mouth extending. The room illuminated as the camera flash went off.

"Did you slip me some drugs?" Sam whispered. Wade shook his head.

"This is real." Wade said softly. Sam looked into Wade's eyes for a long moment.

"I believe you." He whispered back before slowly grinning, "Do you have... any... idea... how... COOL THIS IS?!" Sam gaped, "I'm best friends with a werefox! I didn't even know they existed! Do you have any super powers?!" Sam asked, rushing back over, running his hands across Wade's face and ears, petting them, feeling how real they were... and then he noticed the black tail sticking out around Wade's backside. He reached over and grabbed it, starting to rub it all over. Wade's back arched and he gasped. Sam froze, "Sorry, did that hurt?" he asked.

"Feels... great, but Sam, must tell you mOOOH-" Wade grunted hard as Sam started to fondle and caress his tail with even more power after learning that it felt good. He hugged and stroked it, feeling it grow. Sam looked like a kid in a candy store as the tail stretched to three feet, four, then five... and it was as thick as a body pillow. Wade bit his lip, "Sam, I turned you into one too." He blurted.

"Turned me into... Wait, what?" Sam asked, his tail job stopping. Wade slipped off of the dresser he had been deposited on, walked around Sam and grabbed his friend's bright red tail and started to stroke it. Sam's eyes rolled into the back of his head as he felt lightning shoot right from the tip of his tail to the tip of his cock. He fell forward onto his knees; his eyes clenched shut, his cock quivering. Wade decided to help him out by giving him a tail job, stroking it off, rubbing it up and down, petting it, trailing his fingers through the luxurious fur.

Sam panted, drool leaking from the corner of his mouth... a mouth that was changing quickly. The camera flash went off again as Sam's lips turned black and his tongue grew. His lower jaw pushed out, then his face expanded to keep up. His nose tip turned leathery as his face expanded, growing steadily. The whiskers pushed out more and the fur that covered his torso crept up his neck. His throat was covered in white, the rest a bright orange. Soft pops came from Sam's expensive shoes as his brand new claws grew out, his digits developing pads as fur covered his feet. Red fur erupted from his sleeves, though the underside of his arms was a creamy white. Thick pads pushed out of his palms and fingertips, suiting his claws as the fur covered everything in between. Sam felt closer and closer to his orgasm before he groaned.

"Wade, wait!" he panted. Wade froze where he was.

"Are you mad? I'm so sorry..." Wade whispered.

"No, not mad, I just... want... us to come together." He panted gently. Wade's eyes went wide, so wide that they started to glisten with moisture. That was the most romantic thing he'd heard in his life. He slowly circled around Sam, standing in front of him. Sam looked up, is muzzled jaw dropping in awe. He'd never seen a sexier sight in his life. Wade was fully fox, his fur as black as his suit. Only his silver hair and eyes and a bit of lighter fluff on his ears stood out. It was sleek, like furry shadow. Sam reached his paws up, resting them on Wade's hips, guiding Wade down to his knees.

Wade climbed forward to straddle Sam, bringing their cocks together once more. This time, both were jet black and over-sized. Wade and Sam leaned together, Wade's head tilting as their muzzles met, getting used to a fox kiss. Their longer tongues met in the middle, wrestling intently as another camera flash went off. Soon Sam started to rub and grind against Wade and Wade returned the favor. They picked up the pace, kissing and rubbing and humping and grinding. Their breaths were hot and eager, their fur was meshed, their bodies tight... and then both of them felt it. Their balls throbbed, their cocks pulsed and their brains exploded in ecstasy. Both shafts sent hot streams of fox cum into each other's bush', coating their groins and balls, soaking the crotch of their pants... and the two had never been happier.

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The electronic bell of the convenient store rang out as Link emerged, carrying a giant electric blue slurpee. He brought the straw to his mouth and sucked on it, drawing the cool refreshing slush across his tongue. He walked over to where Jonah and Wade were standing, flipping through the photos Wade had printed out. Jonah's jaw dropped a little more with every picture he looked at, unable to even attempt to hide the bulge in his pants. Link leaned over Jonah's shoulder, spotting one particularly raunchy one before he whistled in awe.

"Dude, I told you it would work out." Link grinned. Wade rolled his eyes.

"It only took a cheating bitch to make it happen." Wade grinned.

"You look great in a suit." Jonah murmured, "So does Sam."

"Good, because we had to buy them. Actually, we had to buy a lot. We made a huge mess. Thankfully Sam's rather rich and good at making up explanations as to why there are holes in things." Wade grinned. The three boys slowly looked up down the street to where the true show was going on.

Sam had cornered Elise and Frederico at a café. Even if Sam hadn't told him about her, he would have been suspicious after finding them there. They were sloppy about their affair, terribly sloppy... but Sam was true to his word. He carried on as if he was apologetic but had found true love and that Frederico would understand, since he was so gay. He apologized to Elise but said he had to be honest, it was only fair... He picked the pictures of him and Wade back up and left, moving to walk back toward Wade and the others.

Link took another draw of his slurpee, watching Elise fume and rage and Frederico trying to calm her down. She picked up her cup of coffee and hurtled it at Sam, but Sam's expert hearing let him side-step away from it, escaping even the splatter of the coffee. He all but chuckled as he came up to Wade and slung his arm around the blonde's shoulder. Jonah and Link turned to fall into step behind Sam and Wade, the group moving around the corner and out of Elise's sight like a pack of wild dogs.

"That... was insanely fun." Sam moaned happily.

"Glad to be rid of her?" Jonah asked.

"Not that I know the real her, yeah... She's a really good actress; she needs to move to L.A." Sam said.

"Well, if you ever need a good job, looks like you two would be great in the pornos. Picture sixty four was my favorite." Link said.

"Was that the one with all the belts?" Sam asked.

"No, it's the one with the thongs." Wade smiled.

"Oh, yeah, that one was hot... The neon green really brought out my fur." Sam chuckled. The four males continued on their way, not even paying attention to the banshee like screams echoing off of the buildings in the neighborhood as a diva mourned the loss of a fortune.