Wolf Nick
#4 of Werewolf Fur
Here we go! This is the last chapter... or is it?
Randy woke to Hunter's gentle shaking, and to his surprise he found that his mate was human again. Only now Hunter was looking a lot more wolfish. His teeth were very sharp and pointy, and he had hair all over his face and neck. Hunter had grown just past 7 foot 8 inches, and his weight was probably around 500 pounds by now. His huge muscle cock was about the size of his arm now. Randy got a pair of workout shorts for Hunter out of truck. Hunter's giant package was very noticeable in the short shorts, but Randy was too happy to care. This giant stud belonged to him now, and every ounce of Randy's being wanted Hunter to be even bigger!
The two hairy muscle monsters went back to work and found some suitable clothes for Hunter at the house. "Wow," Nick said when they walked into the kitchen. "You two get bigger every time I see you!"
"Must be all the hard work," Hunter said and shot Randy a suggestive look.
"Must be," Randy said and smiled. Hunter was turned on by Nick too, but he wouldn't advance without his mate's permission. Randy smiled at Hunter and nodded. Hunter removed his shirt, like it was the natural thing to do, and a flood of chemicals exploded into the air. Both werewolves smelled the arousal stirring in Nick.
"What do you think?" Hunter said and ran his hands over his armor like hairy muscle.
"That's amazing! Can I..." Nick asked as he reached out and touched the furry rock hard muscles proudly displayed before him. Hunter's sex pheromones where doing their job; and touching his fur only put the chemicals on Nicks own body.
"Hey Nick, tonight we're going to work out, wana join us?" Randy asked as he downed a glass of milk. Randy's body stirred at the thought of having another wolf to feed him, not another alpha like Hunter was, but a loyal thrall that would hunt with Hunter and help feed the pack, and thus Randy.
Randy began to produce pheromones too as he watched his brother drool over Hunter, but not sex pheromones, submission pheromones. Randy removed his own shirt and like a whip Nick was under his control, a mindless slave to his own needs to obey and please these two muscle gods. "I'd love to come work out this afternoon!" Nick said and drooled slightly as the urge to sup on Hunters muscular teats began to overpower his young mind.
"Good," Randy said and smiled inwardly. Powerful instincts were at work in Randy's head overriding his disgust at being attracted to his own brother. As part of the core of the pack Randy knew it was his job to create thralls to hunt for, and with, his mate. Nick would make a great beta, and Randy was virtually ready to turn his brother right there, but to everyone's surprise Mr. Cooper walked in and sniffed the air with distaste. The sour old man was somehow immune to the powerful pheromones at work in the kitchen.
"You boys put some damn clothes on, and Nick, hurry up with that food, I've got some chores to run in town tonight!" Mr. Cooper said and Nick snapped out of his dazed state and started to cook again.
As the night wore on Randy and Hunter almost went crazy waiting for Nick to show up. Eventually though the younger boy walked through the open barn doors and onto the furry carpet of the old barn floor. "When did we get carpet in here?" He asked innocently as he looked at the thick shaggy layer of furry black hair.
"Haha, that's not carpet!" A very sweaty Hunter said as he put the barbell he had been bench pressing down and walked over to Nick. The front of his shorts were wet with pre, and there was a very unnaturally large bulge in them. "It's fur."
"Fur?" Nick said as he stared at the giant muscle cock in Hunter's workout shorts.
"Yea, werewolf fur," Hunter growled as he began to change. His shorts started to rip as his ample body hair thickened into fur. He towered over the enthralled Nick who was either too turned on by the overdose of musk to his head or too frightened to move. The giant werewolf reached down and scooped the boy up in one paw. Hunter ripped Nick's clothes off in a manner that reminded Randy of the night he and Hunter had first mated. Randy didn't pass up this opportunity to fuck his mate, and he quickly slipped out of his own clothes and willed his own body to transform.
It was more like relaxing as pressure Randy had felt all day long released, and his body returned to its true shape. His muscle bulged as his body grew huge. Black-red fur covered Randy's entire body in mere seconds. As Randy's muzzle filled with razor sharp teeth Hunter lifted the now naked Nick into his furry embrace and began to push his muscle cock into Nick's tight virgin ass. The poor boy screamed as the werewolf's tree sized member ripped open his body. Hunter's dick quickly sealed the ripped hole and the wet pre slicked member began to transform Nick body into a willing victim that would soon begin his transformation into a werewolf.
Now that he was fully transformed Randy found his mate's ass and pushed his own impressive member into Hunter's red ring of muscle which almost sucked him in with greedy anticipation. Something inside Hunter changed when Randy entered him. With complex chemical messages Randy told hunter to make a thrall, not another alpha. Nick would be closer to Hunter's size, but not as large, and not as well endowed. Nick would hunt and feed both his alpha and beta rich werewolf seed.
Heat began to build as Randy reached his climax. Hunter's body was waiting for the chemical message inside Randy's seed, so his own orgasm was being delayed much to his dismay. Nick cried as the truck sized werewolf growled and humped his ass with its prehensile muscle cock. Like a blast of molten lava Randy's special seed exploded into Hunter who howled and exploded into Nick. The seed filled the boy quickly, and Nick actually opened his mouth and spewed cum out his mouth as the werewolf seed filled him and penetrated every inch of his body. It was the beginning of his long transformation into a brand new werewolf.
Randy pulled out of Hunter as he bent down and pushed the cum covered Nick onto the floor. Randy watched in fascination as the fur that covered the floor began to spread onto Nick's cum soaked body. Black-red fur sprouted all over Nick as the details of his body were lost in a furry mass of writhing hair. The huge almost muscular mass grew larger and larger as Hunter filled the strange hairball with his cum. "Werewolf fur..." Randy thought as he watched his mate finish Nick's first feeding and then pull his cock out of the writhing furry mass.
Randy heard a click at the open door to the barn and did his best to gasp when he saw his grandpa standing there with a shotgun. "I knew you were the werewolf all along you sorry excuse for a monster!" Mr. Cooper screamed and pointed the shotgun at Hunter. "I knew it from the get go! A werewolf shows up with a werewolf hunter conveniently on his tail, and then the werewolf disappears, only to get close to my grandson and turns him into a fucking monster! What the fuck kind of werewolf are you... you... you gross faggot! Are you some kind of fucking sex werewolf?"
Randy tried to say something but his grandpa turned the gun on him.
"And you, Randy Cooper, my own flesh and blood, letting this monster spread his curse to you and... oh... oh god!" Mr. Cooper gasped as the ball of fur began to make gross sounds as the young werewolf inside packed on muscle and his skeleton began rearranged itself. The unborn monster feeding off the nutrient rich essence Hunter had just finished pumping inside its temporary hom. "Oh god, you sick fucks! You took Nick too! You sick FU..." Before Mr. Cooper could finish his curse a huge black shape emerged from the shadows and promptly bit the old man in half.
As the monster swallowed Mr. Cooper's remains Hunter pushed Randy behind him and growled out what in werewolf translates to, "get the fuck off my territory or I'll rip your throat out!"
Like lightning the two collided in a giant mass of claws, fangs, fur, and muscle. Hunter was clearly more massive than the other werewolf, and he even had and extra limb to use against his foe, but the other werewolf was dead set on killing Hunter. Randy growled and protected the growing ball of fur that was his only other pack member. Blood, and oddly enough, pre, soaked into the fur on the floor turning it red and causing it to shred in places. Randy thought Hunter was losing even though he obviously had an advantage over the black werewolf! Just when Randy thought his mate was going to get his throat ripped out by the other wolf Randy realized Hunter wasn't trying to kill the other wolf. He was doing something else entirely...
The black werewolf howled in pain as a muscle the size of small tree pushed into its tail hole and began to wind through its innards. Randy knew though that Hunter wasn't mating from how ferocious and feral he sounded, and even though the other werewolf was clawing at Hunter, who was now behind it and latched to it, Hunter was very close to winning the fight. A howl of pain escaped the black wolf as Hunter flexed mightily and Randy watched in fascination as the black werewolf's face was caught between Hunter's massively huge Pecs. Randy thought the wolf's head would explode, but instead the Pecs closed over it. The werewolf's claws raked at Hunter's muscles, but it was unable to free its captured scull. Slowly more and more of the black wolf was pulled into Hunter until Hunter's front and waist was nothing but a thrashing pair of black fur legs and the body of the black wolf. Hunter's waist seemed to push upwards adding height to the already massive werewolf. The black wolf's arms and Pecs were pulled under Hunter's chest where they stoped thrashing and then grew thick red fur. The legs joined with Hunter's leaving an odd pattern of black fun on the top of Hunter's massive legs. Then abs fused into a perfect twelve pack. To Randy's delight a nipple grew on each ab. Lastly Hunter growled with pleasure as his balls and the black wolf's balls met. The black wolf's cock began to change into a massive muscle cock and the smaller black balls below it grew to watermelon size to almost match the red furred ones that hung a bit larger and more swollen below them. Lastly another tree sized muscle cock pushed out from beside the first and rose to greet Randy like an old friend.
Hunter stood before Rand in awe; he was a monster like nothing the world had ever seen. He was still the size of a large pickup truck, and impossibly muscular, but he now had 4 arms. There were a huge pair of red ones and a smaller pair of black furred ones below the first. Hunter had 4 impressive pectoral muscles, two massive muscle cocks, and four giant balls. Two tails swished behind him as he flexed his four arms and admired his muscular ten pack. His sixteen swollen nipples beckoned his hungry mate to embrace his new muscle god and acknowledge his victory over the wolf that had not only lost to him, but was forced to become part of him as his punishment.
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Morning greeted three werewolves who were now human again. Hunter sighed as he looked down at the two boys sucking on his Pec nipples. As a human Hunter no longer had four arms, but he had retained another part of his werewolf form. Two muscle dicks pumped cum into Hunter's hungry mate and thrall. Nick was already putting on mass like crazy, and he was getting to be as big as his brother. Hunter moaned as his two dicks sent waves of pleasure to his brain and his four balls busily made more food for his cubs.
"Morning Love," Hunter said when Randy looked up at him and then nuzzled his chest fur.
"What now?" Randy asked and then returned to his teat.
"Oh, I don't know, but we'll have to tell everybody something to explain your grandpa's death," Hunter said and sighed as pleasure racked him mind making thinking an unsavory thing to try and do.
"How'd you absorb that other werewolf?"
"I don't know. I just went on instinct. It might be because I was a werewolf hunter and he bit me. My body wanted him back, and he fought being absorbed the whole time. I can still feel him inside me, more wolf than man. We must be different from regular werewolves..."
"If another werewolf attacks us do you think you can absorb it too?"
"No Love, I don't think so."
"We'll think of something," Randy said and sighed as he looked up at his mate.
"You know I was thinking..." Hunter said softly and looked down at his beautiful mate.
"Oh?"
"We should open the ranch up as a youth correctional facility. For troubled young men..."
"You just want more cubs!" Randy said gruffly.
"I have room for at least 10 more!" Hunter said and laughed.
Thanks All for being so patient! I am actually thinking about writing more in this story line. Any comments are welcome and thanks for sticking around for the finish!
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