The Sons Of Ares
Hoorah for underground gay werewolf groups! This was primarily done as a writing excersise to stop my creative block, so I'm sorry if this seems a bit naff compared to other stories up on SoFurry. This may or may not get a second part depending on how interested people are in gay werewolf sex and underground werewolf group shenanigans. I would like to write a second part, but it all depends on how much interest there is... Oh, and if I write a second part, it's starting with hot man on werewolf action. Maybe an orgy. :V HAVE FUN READING! :D
The sky was dark - the stars were clear tonight, and the moon was full. I had planned to use this time to look into a rumour I'd heard from a friend. Apparently, in this area laid a small cabin where at night several werewolves gathered. I looked around, but couldn't really see anything. A cold breeze blew through the area making me shiver, I heard a bush behind me rustle, It was possibly just the wind but I went to investigate "H-hello!?" I called out, but there was no response. I took a step forward and looked into the bush, but there was nothing there. However, looking past it revealed a cabin in the distance. Could it be?..
I walked towards the cabin and kept my eyes on the window. It seemed there was no-one in, and that was part of what scared me most. If I saw a werewolf now, I could leave and say I'd seen them, but never in my time had my curiosity ever got the better of me. By now I was right by the cabin - literal steps away from the door. I was going to open the door, when I jumped. A noise from inside the cabin startled me, and it took me a couple of seconds of heavy breathing to slightly regain my composure.
This time I went quickly, launching my hand at the knob and forcing the door open. When I got in I was seriously relieved - the noises I heard had just been rats knocking over some farming tools. Someone evidently lived here, but they definately weren't werewolves... or that's what I thought. I turned around just in time to see one of the huge bastards running towards me. I slammed the door shut behind me and locked myself in the cabin. Within seconds, the cabin was surrounded. I curled into a ball and cowered in fear. Soon enough, the door fell, and the creatures swarmed the room, surrounding me.
That's when I felt it. Their claws dug into my soft pale flesh and-... No... no, this is no horror story. What really happened (I dare say) was much stranger.
One of the bigger wolves headed towards me and picked me up by the collar and snarled "The fuck you think you'er doin' in our cabin!?". I just shook in fear at his strength. "You listenin' in there!? I asked you a question!".
I responded, stuttering, ready to cry in fear "I-I was just looking around, I never meant to- I mean, I'll keep this a secret, I swear!". The wolf looked at me and laughed. He threw me down into a chair and took a seat himself. The other wolves stood around, or took seats at the table behind him.
"Listen kid, I'm gonna be honest here, we can't let you go." I found myself gulp at his statement. "-but we won't kill you..." he added "...I think we can sort something else out."
I looked at him, my eyes ready to water "What... What're you gonna do to me!?" I shuddered at the thought. Was I going to become a werewolf? My question was answered.
"You can be one of us!" He exclaimed, eliciting a cheer from the others. "But first, a few questions.". That was certainly not the response I expected...
"What's yer name?" - "M-Marcus." I responded nervously. One of the wolves scribbled my name down on a piece of paper behind me.
"How old're ya?" - "I'll be thirty soon...". Again, the wolf wrote down what I was saying. The wolf interrogating me nodded.
"You drink?" - It was a bit of an odd question, but I nodded. The wolf man grinned at me "Good good."
"You a virgin?" - This time, my eyes shot open "W-what!?". He just leaned toward me "Look, do you want to live, or not?". I just answered the question "N-No... Not a virgin."...
He grinned at me, his next question was even more shocking "You ever sucked a cock before, boy?". I audibly gulped and blushed. The entire room began to laugh. One of the wolves from the table heckled me "Oh man, look at the boy blush! I bet he's a natural cocksucker!".
"What does this have to do with anything!?" I exclaimed, standing up.
"Listen, man, we're jus' fucking with you." He chuckled, putting a hand (or rather, paw) on my shoulder. "Point being, we ain't any normal werewolf society." He started to circle me as he talked "See, we're what you'd call decisional lycanthropes. With the exception of the full moon, we get to say when we turn, how much we turn, and most of all, it doesn't hurt a bit.".
I just folded my arms and scoffed "What the fuck has this got to do with my sexuality!? -'cause if you're planning on raping me you might as well kill me now!".
The wolves just laughed in unison "Listen, kid, we're lycanthropes, not rapists. The reason we asked is to see if you'd be interested. We're gonna turn you anyway, just wondering if we could get a new recruit!".
I shot the speaker a look "Well... Yeah I'm gay, what of it... and what do you mean a new recruit!?".
He just grinned and threw his head back, pointing to a tattoo on his neck - a mars symbol with a crescent moon in it. "We're gay werewolves!" he laughed "To be more precise, we're called 'The Sons of Ares'.".
I shot him a look "Wait, wait, wait... So you guys fuck eachother... as werewolves?".
He shrugged "Not just that, mate. We sometimes get pissed, play poker. Sometimes we even just relax with some games. Sometimes we go hunting. Shit, kid, we have the time of our lives, and we're gonna live for fuckin' hundreds o' years! Being a werewolf is amazing!". The room was filled with obnoxious cheers and howls.
To be honest, it didn't sound bad, but I wasn't ever planning on leaving the people I loved behind just for fun "I'm sorry, guys, I really am, but as good as it sounds, I'm gonna have to decline your offer. I just... I can't leave people behind.".
The wolf growled at me "I don't think you realise the options here, son. We're offering you a good deal. You can either die, leave as a werewolf, or stay with us and have some fucking help. Don't think we like killing people, 'cause I'll tell it to you now, we don't...".
I looked at his dripping mouth. He wasn't kidding. "But what about my family!? My friends!?" I exclaimed.
"Look, kid, as soon as you met us, you were already dead to the rest of the world. Don't you think they're gonna start asking questions when you age much slower than them, or- or, y'know, you start to transform on the full moon?" He had a point... I slumped back into the chair. "I know how hopeless it seems kid, but you can either join us, or die out there. 'Cause trust me, you won't last long on yer own as a werewolf.".
It took me a minute (a minute of awkward silence at that) to think things through "Fine... I'll join...".
The wolf sighed "Man, I know how tough this is... but... atleast you're in good hands, yeah..." he kneeled beside me and put a paw on my knee "Right... right, how'd you wanna do this?". The other wolves all crowded around to watch. "As long as some of our fluids mix with yours, you'll be infected.".
I turned to him and inhaled deeply. I figured I might as well be brave about the whole situation. It seemed like the only way out, and I was glad they were giving me an option other than death... I took it. "Right... Let's do this... What's the quickest way?" I asked, standing up and stretching, ready for what was to come.
The wolf smiled at me and gave me a friendly tap on the arm "That's the spirit... The quickest way to do this would be to cut you an-" I stopped him right there.
"Whoa, whoa, no cutting me! No!" - he chuckled at me "That's fine, there's other methods... You could drink our blood, but that would take a while..." he started to think for more options "There- there is one option... But you might not like the idea.".
I gulped at the thought "Wh- what is it?".
The others all grinned and chuckled as the wolf spoke up "It's err... It's 'fertilisation' - a semen suppository...". I was taken back in shock. "Look, it's one of the fastest, safest, and most pleasurable ways to take it!" He exclaimed nervously.
I just laughed at the thought "I know I'm gay, but this seems rediculous!..".
The speaker turned to the crowd "How many of you took the suppository?" The crowd started to chatter, paws raised. Atleast half of them admitted to it, and a lot of the others just blushed. "We're not too different from humans in a sexual sense...".
It took me a couple of seconds to comprehend what was going on, but eventually I just accepted that this might be the best way to just get it over and done with. I didn't neccisarily cherish the thought of werewolf cock, but it was, as the wolf said, fast, safe and likely pleasurable... I nodded nervously "I'll... do it.".
The wolf smiled at me as the rest of the group cheered "I'll give you a while to prepare... welcome to the brotherhood. Glad we didn't have to kill you... You're hot." he laughed.
I blushed at the compliment as my soon-to-be comerades surrounded me, introducing themselves one by one. My life was about to be flipped on it's head, and my biggest worry at the moment was that I was going to shag a werewolf... I think that sums up pretty accurately how much things were about to change...