{"sf1_id":686685,"sf2_id":null,"title":"Love and Lycanthropy - Chapter 3","author":"JakeXtraTall","words":11303,"posted_at":"2014-03-30T21:45:00.000Z","tags":["Anal","Gay","Human","Knot","Love","Lycanthrope","M/M","Male","Oral","Relationships","Romance","Tie","Wolf"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/686685-love-and-lycanthropy-chapter-3","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/view/686685","image_url":"https://www.sofurryfiles.com/std/thumb?page=686685\u0026ext=.jpg","description":"","content":"Elias slept the rest of the morning and part of the early afternoon\naway in my arms.  I'd had enough sleep the night before that, as\ncomfortable as I was snuggled up with him, I didn't sleep at all.\n I lay awake with my head still spinning from the bombshell he'd\ndropped on me earlier.My boyfriend was a werewolf.Emotionally I was already coming to terms with it.  I loved\nElias more than I thought I could ever love anyone.  It just\ndidn't matter that he had this condition.  It didn't change who he\nwas.  Actually, it could be that it made him who he is.  It must actually define him in some ways and I love him just as he is, so I simply had to\naccept it and move on to learn to live with it.When\nhe\nfinally woke we decided to forget everything for the rest of the day\nand just enjoy a relaxing Sunday together like two normal people.\n I enjoy cooking sometimes, but usually only take the time to do\nit\nright on Sundays.  I had everything we needed to make us a nice\nroasted chicken dinner and Elias wanted to help out so I gave him a few\ntasks to do and we had a great time laughing and joking and cooking\ntogether in the kitchen and then sat down to enjoy each other's company\nas we ate the wonderful meal we'd created.We watched a movie later and played some video games then headed up to bed early to enjoy our bodies some more.The\nnext morning I called in to work to let them know I would need a couple\nof weeks\noff at least, maybe more.  All of my recent major projects were\ndone and while I had a couple of new ones lined up, they were fairly\nminor and could be passed off to someone else.  They weren't\npleased with the short\nnotice but I've had so many days of vacation accumulated from an\nextremely long stretch without a break, and I'd been messing up enough\nover the past month that they agreed I should take as much time as I needed\nand come back fresh.Elias and I went shopping again.  This\ntime our focus was not on clothes but on other gadgets and items we might need to help with the situation.I'm\nnot a photographer and don't even usually take pictures with my\ncell phone so I wasn't sure what sort of quality I might get from it.\n I decided we needed a decent camera that could do videos as well\nbut I wanted something easy to use and easy to carry in a pocket.\n After looking at the myriad of models I settled on a Fuji Finepix\nReal 3D W3.  It has some low-light, sunset and night shooting\nmodes that would work well for us.  The biggest reason I chose it\nis because it could take 3D pictures and videos and my big screen TV has\n3D capability.  I thought it would be extra cool for Elias to see\nhimself in wolf form in full 3D in high definition.  I got\na couple of the largest memory cards I could find for it so I could\nshoot a lot of footage.I\ngot Elias a good smart phone with an unlimited plan and a spare battery\nand charger so he would always have a charged spare he\ncould pop in.  That way the phone would always be fully charged\nand ready when he goes out to change into a wolf in case he needs to\ncontact me.  I asked if he would be OK with me using GPS\ntracking to pinpoint where he was, or at least where the phone was, at\nany time and he said he was fine with it.  I used an app to set up\nmy phone to be able to track his, then just to be fair I set his up to\nbe able to track mine.  I wasn't sure if it would ever really be\nuseful to be able to track his phone since it would be left behind with\nhis clothes when he changed into the wolf, but I wanted to cover all the\nbases I could.We\nwent to a place that sells personal security\nitems and I intended to buy the\nmost powerful stun gun they had that dumped over four million volts,\nbut\nthe salesman talked me out of it.  He said that high voltage was\nreally only needed to get through extremely thick layers of clothing\nand otherwise was mainly used as a marketing gimmick.\n He asked what sort of threat I was hoping to deter.  I\nwasn't sure what he meant so I asked him.  He said that stun guns\nwere good for\nanyone who might be locked in a struggle with an assailant, like\na\nwoman grabbed in a park in an attempted rape or something, but if they intended to\nkill you they would have already shot or stabbed you and it would be\ntoo late.  If I wanted to stop\nsomeone from reaching me in the first place I would be much better\nserved by a Taser.  The darts would penetrate up to two inches of\nclothing and I could stop someone up to fifteen feet away before they\ncould even reach me.  I immediately recognized the potential\nbenefit of being able to stop the raging monster before he got\nclose enough to sink his teeth into me and I went with the Taser.\n I decided to buy some pepper spray and a holster\nfor it as well but I would only use it as a last resort because it\nwould most likely just piss off Elias-wolf that much more.While\nwe stopped to eat lunch at a food court in the mall and we were talking\nabout what else might help to keep me safe, Elias jokingly suggested I\nshould buy a suit of armor.  I thought it was a pretty good idea\nso I used my phone to search online and actually found a place where I\ncould order a chain mail shark suit that\ndivers would wear.  It's designed to cover the body completely\nincluding neck, hands and feet.  The mail disperses the pressure\nof a\nbite to prevent it from actually puncturing, but the suit is made as\nlight weight as possible so it won't drag a diver down too much.\n It seemed logical that if it could handle the pressure of a\npowerful shark biting down then it should be able to handle the enraged\nmonster that Elias would be when he was in the process of changing.\n I couldn't really imagine a use for such a thing because\nobviously I wouldn't be comfortable wearing something like that all\ntime, but it seemed\nlike a good idea to have it on hand just in case.  I was dealing\nwith something completely new here and I decided to err on the side of\noverkill.After lunch we went to a bike shop and I bought Elias\na mountain bike and all the accessories so he\ncould use our home as a base and come and go from the river valley\ntrails quickly and easily when it was time to change into a wolf, or\nwhen he had changed back.  I was shocked to hear him confess that\nhe'd never ridden a bike before, but I guess given the fact that he'd\nbeen bounced from one crowded foster home to another since he was eight\nyears old and then been essentially on the run from people in general\nsince he got bit at fourteen, he probably missed out on a lot of things\nthat most boys take\nfor granted.  He was thrilled to finally get one of his own and he\ncouldn't wait for me to teach him to ride it, so we decided we'd had\nenough of shopping and hurried back home to hit the trails on our bikes\nfor a while.  He took to it as easily as any boy and he was flying\nalong like a pro in no time.  It was terrific to see him having so\nmuch fun.  He was like a little kid, laughing and yelling as he\nzipped around like he'd never done before.  He didn't want to quit,\nso we bought our supper at a street vendor in one of the parks and kept\non riding until it was getting too dark and we finally headed home.The\nnext day I made several calls to contractors\nspecializing in panic room construction and made appointments to have\nthem come over and have a look at the house.  There's big money\ninvolved in building such a room so they wasted no time coming over.\n I settled on one that came up with a method of reinforcing one of\nthe unused rooms in the house in way that is designed to slow intruders\ndown as much as possible to give time for the police to arrive.\n They would block out the existing window and cover the\nentire inside of the room with corrugated metal covered over with\nfiberglass reinforced plywood.  It would add a fair bit of weight\nbut it had the added benefit of sound proofing.  Since they\nweren't using thick plates of steel they were able to come within the\nspecs of the support at that corner of the house.  They would\nreplace the wooden door frame with metal and replace the door with a\nmetal one.  They would add keyless deadbolts and a communication\nsystem that was separate from the standard phone line, and a big backup\nbattery UPS to keep everything working in case of a\npower outage.  Even if someone cut the power and phone lines they\nstill couldn't get in the room and the police could still be contacted.\n The deadbolts were spring loaded and driven by solenoids so if\nthe power was cut and the UPS eventually ran out of juice, the locks\nwould release so that nobody could be trapped inside of a steel coffin\nwith no way to get out.  Construction would begin in a couple of\nweeks and\nwould take less than two weeks to finish.This\nwas the last full day Elias and I would be able to spend together\nbefore the end of the new moon phase, so we decided to just forget about\nall that stuff again and have some fun for the rest of the day.\n He loved his new bike so much\nthat he talked me into going out and spending the day riding again.\n We had a blast.  I've never had more fun with anyone in my\nlife than I had with Elias.  None of the guys I'd ever been with\nbefore clicked with me as much as he did.  I loved his energy and\nthe fun he injected into anything he did.  He seemed to like all\nof the same things that I did and the enthusiasm he brought in to\nanything we did was infectious.  Once again I was blown away by\nthe fact that I'd found love in a place I would never have thought to\nlook.  Elias was perfect for me.  He was precisely what I'd\nneeded to really make me come to life.That night we were so tired that we settled\nin to watch a movie downstairs and we both fell asleep in the middle of\nit while spooned together on the couch.We spent the next two\nweeks settling into the type of routine that we would likely be following for\nthe rest of our lives.  Elias had been living with this for years\nso he knew best what to do.  When the time for him to change would\napproach, he would kiss me goodbye and he would head out on his bike to\nthe river valley and go to whatever secret location he'd been using for the change.  He'd\ntake off all of his clothes and wait for the pain to wrack his body\nonce more.  He would run around as a wolf staying as far as possible from people until the time to change\nback would approach, and he would go back to where his clothes were to\nwait once more for the pain that would bring him back to being a boy.\n His biggest fear was getting too comfortable, like we had done\nwhile watching the movie, and falling asleep when his time to change\nwas coming up.  We tried to mitigate that by ensuring that he\nalways got tons of sleep.It\nwas easy at first, since for the first week or so of the lunar cycle\nthe change would hit right at sunset and last only fifteen minutes or\nso the first night, getting longer and longer until it was a just over\na couple of hours after a week.  He could just go out, change,\nwait it out, change again, and be back home in a relatively short time.\n Then he could go to bed and sleep.  Things would get more\ndifficult by the middle of the cycle when he'd be a wolf for the whole\nnight, and then start to change later and later after sunset as the lunar cycle continued, changing back to a boy\nright at sunrise.  At the very end of the cycle he would change\njust a half hour to fifteen minutes before sunrise, be a wolf just for\nfifteen minutes, then change back as the sun came up over the horizon.\n It was too risky for him to sleep on\nthe run up to the change, so even during those evenings when he was\ngoing to be changing for just a short time in the morning the plan was\nthat he would only go to bed when he got back home after the change.\n This was how he'd been doing it for the past few years anyhow\nsince he wanted to always be in full control of the change, so he was\nalready used to it.  It simply meant that he wouldn't always be\nsleeping at night.  His \"shift\" of sleep would be normal during\nthe new moon phase, then he would be getting to sleep later and later\nuntil the full moon.  At that point he would always be changing\nback to a boy right at sunrise and that's when he would come home and\ngo to bed.I\nhave heavy blinds in my bedroom, and curtains that are primarily\ndecorative but that can be pulled shut over top of the blinds so the\nlight can be\nblocked out almost completely and he could sleep during the daylight\nhours easily.  So long as he got at least eight hours he was fine.\n A little more was even better.  He made me buy a half dozen\nof the loudest digital alarm clocks\nwe could find and place them all over the house.  He made it his\npriority to set them each day so that they would all start blaring at\nthe appointed time when he should be hopping on his bike and heading\nfor the woods.  As the time approached for the change his routine\nwas to go around and turn them all off just before he left.  It\nwas an extra way to keep himself on his toes and never become\ncomplacent about the timing and always be aware of when it would happen\neach night.  I was impressed with his organization and diligence.\n He knew the risk he was to me and he wanted to do everything in\nhis power to keep me safe.He\nwas especially nervous right now\nbecause we still had no panic room and nowhere for me to run in case\nsomething went wrong and he started to change in the house.  I\nwasn't particularly concerned as I was fairly certain that if I simply\ngot myself out of sight quickly enough, he would be too focused on his\nown pain to think of me and come after me.  It was only when he\nwas far into the process and was completely out of his mind that he\nmight fly into a rage if he saw me.  We were about\nas careful as we would ever be in this early stage of our relationship\nanyhow.  It would be later on,\nmonths or years into the routine, that we would become complacent\nenough to easily slip if we didn't stay diligent.  The panic room\nwould be available then and\nI should be relatively safe.In\nthe meantime I just made sure\nto\nalways have the Taser and the bear spray on hand.  I would\noccasionally forget them in another room but Elias would remind me by\njumping on me while snarling and nipping at me and yelling, \"I'm\nchanging, what are you gonna do now, dummy!?\" while I laughed beneath\nhim.  Usually it ended up\nwith a wrestling session that would just lead to more sex, which suited\nme just fine.  He figured out eventually that I was sometimes\nleaving them in another room intentionally just so we could have some\nfun, and he made me buy a couple more Tasers and cans of spray so I\ncould set up an emergency station in all of the major rooms of the\nhouse and\nwould never have to run far to get to them.  I had to admit that I\nwas treating it all a bit more casually than I probably should.\n He had seen with his own eyes what he was capable of when he'd\ntorn a homeless man who had intended to rape him into ragged strips, yet\ndidn't even remember doing it, and it\nscared him to think he might do that to me someday.  I thought of\nhow it would make him feel to come back to himself and find me torn to\npieces that were scattered all over the room and know that he'd killed\nme, and it made me try to become a bit more serious about it.  I\nloved him so much that it was hard for me to actually think of being\nafraid of him.  Even as a wolf he would be himself.  It was\njust that brief transition between the two states that we needed to\nworry about.I\nwas really\nlooking forward to seeing him as the wolf and the excitement had been\nbuilding for weeks.  He was so worried about this first meeting\nthat he insisted that we not meet up until the night of the full moon\nso that he would change right at sunset and we wouldn't have to worry\nabout him changing back again until sunrise.  It seemed like\nexcessive caution to me since all we really needed was an hour or two,\nbut I acquiesced to his wishes and agreed to wait until the full moon.\n I'd gone out and\npracticed using the camera and fiddled with the settings just after\nsunset almost every night to make\nsure I'd get the most out of it in those lighting conditions.  The\n3D effect was very impressive.  I couldn't wait to not only see\nhim as a wolf, but to show him the videos afterward.I'd\nbeen peppering him with questions about what he would look like, what color\nwas his fur, how tall was he at the shoulders, how much would he weigh,\nbut of course he wasn't able to answer a lot of those questions.\n Other than seeing his own reflection in the ripples of water in\nmoonlight or craning his neck around to look at his back half or his\nlegs, he'd never properly seen himself in wolf form.  I would\nbe the one to at long last answer all of those questions for him.\n I'd also bought a tripod for the camera so that not only could he\nrun around in front of it to see himself from all angles, I could get\nin the picture too and he could see himself with me as a size\nreference.  Neither of us was sure how big he would be, but from\nthe faint glimpses I'd seen of him through the trees in the dark that one night when he'd\nfollowed me on my bike, he was going to be bigger than a normal wolf\nfor sure.At long last the big day arrived.  Tonight was\nthe full moon and he would change right at sunset, and change back at\nsunrise.  We spent the\nday on our bikes and scouted for a good, secluded place to meet.\n We found a nice big clearing deep in the woods a good ways off\nthe beaten path.  There was no way anyone would be out there at\nnight.  He would come to the valley before sunset to go to his\nusual spot to go through the change, then he would come and meet me at\nthe clearing as quickly as he could to take advantage of the remaining\nlight.  We went back home and had a nice supper, then talked\nthrough the evening until sunset approached, then he headed out to the\nriver valley ahead of me and I got ready and followed a little while\nlater.Now I was anxiously waiting for him in the clearing.  The sun had just set and I had no doubt he would be able to\ntravel fast as a wolf so it wouldn't be long now.I'd come\nprepared with some items to help me answer as many questions about him\nas we could.  I'd stuffed the bathroom scale in a\nbackpack along with a short piece of two-by-four lumber.  We\nweren't sure if he'd be able to balance on his hind legs on the scale\nbut for sure he couldn't fit both feet on it at once so I was hoping to\nput the board across the scale and have him balance on it.  I\ndidn't know how else we could get his weight but we wanted to know if\nhe would weigh exactly the same as a wolf as he did as a boy.  I\nargued that it would be impossible for him to weigh any different, but\nhe argued that it was just as impossible for a boy to turn into a wolf.\n He was right of course.  We didn't know what the rules were.\n I also brought a measuring tape to see how big he was at the\nshoulders.  The camera was fully charged and ready on the\ntripod.  All I needed now was for the subject to appear.I\nwas smiling from the anticipation and excitement I was feeling about\nfinally\ngetting to see him\nthis way, when I heard a sound off to the right.  My heart began to\nbeat faster as the excitement ramped up.  I quickly hit the button\non\nthe camera to start it recording and stepped out into the clearing,\nlooking towards the source of the sound.  Finally, he emerged\nfrom\nthe deep brush into the clearing and began to walk slowly towards me,\nhead low and ears laid back a bit.  He was likely just nervous\nabout what my reaction would be to seeing him, but to me it looked almost like\nhe was stalking prey.For just a brief\nmoment I was\nstricken with fear and the instinctual urge to run.  Even given\nthe amount of time I'd spent trying to imagine what he would look like,\nand knowing that he was probably bigger than a normal wolf, I was not\nquite prepared for the reality.  He was absolutely huge!  He\nlooked like\nhe could tear me to pieces in seconds.  It was no wonder he was\nable to take down a deer by himself when a normal lone wolf would have a\nhard time.  He looked almost like he could grab one by the neck\nand fling it through the air.  He had that lean, dense, muscular,\npowerful and menacing look that\nwolves have but he was much, much bigger.  The thought that this\ncouldn't possibly be Elias crossed my mind, but was quickly dismissed.\n I stood my ground and waited while he approached.  He paused briefly as if to\nensure that he wouldn't scare me off, and when I made no move to run or\nback away he began to move closer to me and his head came up, his ears came forward, and his tail began to wag.My\nfear quickly gave\nway to complete and utter awe.  He was the single most amazingly\nbeautiful creature I had ever laid eyes on.  His fur was thick and\nluxurious looking.  It was a mixture of light cream and tan,\ndarker browns, and black highlights at the tip.  He was lighter at\nthe bottom leading up to the beautiful mix of darker colors in the\nlonger and almost shaggy fur around his neck and back.  His tail\nwas long and bushy and started with the lighter, almost white fur near\nhis rump, and shifting along its length to the darker mix of browns\nwith black tips, and finally completely black right at the end of the\ntail.  His legs were long and lanky with sort of the color of rich\ncream with very light tan highlights.  His paws were big and heavy\nlooking.His face was absolutely stunning.  He had a long,\nwide muzzle that ended in a black nose.  The short, soft fur along\nhis cheeks was the color of cream, but the top of his head and muzzle\nwere the same mixture of tans, browns and blacks that he had on his\nback.  The space between his eyes had an almost hourglass shaped\npattern of jet black fur.  His eyelids where highlighted in black\nand the edges of his ears were jet black as well.  He had the\ntypical wolf-like fringe of longer, almost shaggy looking fur that\nframed his face in a beautiful, streaked pattern of cream, brown, and\nblack colors.  His eyes were an amazing copper color mixed\nwith flecks of green and they appeared almost to stare right into my soul.\n They were not the same color as Elias' eyes, but somehow they\nwere his.  He was the one staring out at me from within that\nbeautiful animal.  I saw the same kindness and intelligence I had\nseen in them when I first met him on the train platform.  They\nhad the same wariness too, like someone who'd learned to be careful of\neveryone and always be on guard.As\nhe walked right up to me I dropped to my knees.  He was so big\nthat at this point his shoulders were almost even with my own and he\nmoved right in and hung his head over my shoulder.  I reached up\nand wrapped my arms around his powerful neck and clung to him.  He\nlet out a few soft whines and I was so overcome with emotion that tears\nbegan to well in my eyes as I hugged him more tightly and his tail\nbegan to wag faster.\"You are the most incredibly beautiful\nthing I've ever seen in my life, Elias, you really are,\" I said as I\nclung to him tightly.He\nwhined more and pulled back and began\nto lick my face like an excited dog who was happy to see his master\ncome home.  I laughed and plunged my hands into the thick fur of\nhis neck and began to scratch him there and at the top of his head and\nbehind his ears.  He yipped and barked and bounced around a bit,\nthen rolled over on his back, tail still wagging like mad.  I was\ngrinning from ear to ear as I scratched at his chest and tickled his\nbelly.  My eyes were drawn down between his legs.  His balls\nwere huge and furry and he had a short, thick, fur-covered sheath.  In\nhis\nexcitement the red, pointed tip of his cock was beginning to emerge.\n I was suddenly overcome with the urge to be fucked by him.\n We had never even talked about that.  The thought hadn't\nentered my mind before.  Bestiality was not something I'd ever engaged\nin\nor given much thought to.  The beautiful being in front of me was\nElias though, not some dog or wolf.  Seeing him this way, so powerful\nand\nferal and achingly beautiful, started my blood boiling.  I resolved to\ntalk to him about\nit and explore my own feelings on it further before trying anything.  I\nwasn't sure if he would think I was sick to want to have sex with a\nwolf so I would have to find some way to feel him out without being too\ndirect.  We couldn't have a proper conversation with him in this shape\nthough, so it would have to wait.He\nrolled back upright and began to run around me.\n He shot to the edge of the clearing then turned and raced back\npast\nme in a blur of speed.  I think he was trying to show me just how\nfast he could go.\n I wanted to get more hands on with him though.  I smiled and\nwaved him over and pointed at the ground in front of me.  I had to\nfight the urge to say, \"Here boy!\", and I chuckled as I realized\nthis really was Elias and I didn't even have\nto use hand signals to try to indicate what I wanted him to do.  I could simply tell him.He came\nover and sat right in front of me where I'd pointed.  He\nprobably wouldn't appreciate me saying \"Good boy!\" either, though once\nagain the urge struck when I saw the big wolf do just what I'd wanted him to.\"I want to measure you now before we lose too much light, OK?\"The\nbeautiful wolf in front of me nodded his head, further solidifying the\nfact that it was Elias in there and he was in complete control and\nunderstood me just fine.I\nwent to the backpack that was sitting behind the camera tripod and\ntook out the measuring tape.  The camera was recording with audio\nso I wouldn't need to take notes.  I measured the width of his\npaws, his height to the shoulders, the length of his body, tail and\nears.  I measured pretty much everything.  I spoke each\nmeasurement out loud with a hint of awe in my voice.  We'd done a\nlot of studying about wolves online so we'd have a good idea of what\nthe norm was.  In almost\nall cases he was close to fifty percent bigger than what we'd learned\nabout the average of some of the bigger wolves in the world, and quite\na bit bigger than even the largest ever recorded.  The timber\nwolves of the northern part of North America are some of the largest wolves and\nthey average about 33 inches at the shoulders.  Elias measured 46\ninches.  He was almost four feet tall at the shoulders while still on\nall fours.  I was absolutely blown away.  I could tell just\nby looking at him that he weighed a hell of a lot more than Elias the\nboy.  I was anxious to find out how much more.  I went back\nto the pack and got the bathroom scale and the length of board.  I\nfound a hard spot of ground and set the scale down and put the board\nacross it, then turned it on and waited for it to calibrate to zero.\"Let's\nsee if we can get you balanced on this, Elias.  Stand over it and\nI'll help you get your back feet on it, then I'll come around to the\nfront and help you stand up.  You'll need to stay balanced for a\nfew seconds at least to get a solid reading.\"The\nmassive wolf loped over to me and\nafter some fiddling around I managed to get his hind paws on the board\nfar enough apart to get some balance.  I then went around in front\nof him and crouched down.  He put one big paw on one of my\nshoulders then put his weight on me as he lifted his other front paw\nonto my other shoulder.  Then I slowly stood up and he came up\nwith me\nso he was standing on his hind legs.  He felt incredibly heavy.  I\nmoved in closer to him\nso that he would be more upright and we fiddled with the position until\nhe seemed to be balanced and I wasn't bearing any of his weight.\n He was just using me to keep from falling over.  He was so\nbig that standing upright this way, with the scale and board adding a\nbit more height, his head was up almost two feet higher than\nmine and I'm six foot five.  Once again I was blown away by the\nsize of him.The scale was the type that would keep reading and\nhold the highest weight it sees.  Once he was fully balanced and\njust leaning against me slightly he held still for a bit and then I\nstepped away so he could drop back down to all fours.  The scale\nreadout said\n238 pounds.  That was close to double the average weight of timber\nwolves and almost 50 pounds more than the heaviest ever recorded.\n It was no surprise that none of the normal wolves he'd\nencountered would let him anywhere near them.\n The most puzzling thing was that it was well over Elias's own\nweight as a boy.  We'd weighed him before coming out and he was\njust shy of 140.  It made no sense.  Not that a boy changing\ninto a wolf made any sort of sense to begin with.You can't\nsimply create matter from nothing though.  It had to come from\nsomewhere.  Was there dark matter involved somehow?\n Could there be such a thing as real magic?\n Was it some sort of link to another dimension that we\nwere borrowing mass from?  Maybe in some parallel universe a giant\nwolf in a world populated by them had now turned into a small boy and\nlost mass to keep everything in balance across the universes.  Maybe his wolf boyfriend\nwas now looking him over in awe at his strange new shape and wondering\nwhere all the mass went.  Try as I might I couldn't come up with any theory that was\nremotely plausible.We didn't have much time before it would start to get dark and I wanted to make sure Elias would get a\nreally good look at himself tomorrow when he was back home so I took\nthe camera off the tripod and manually zoomed it in on him and moved\naround him.\"Smile for the camera,\" I said.He looked\nstraight at it and stuck out his tongue.  He stood and moved\naround this way and that to try to show all angles.  I needed him\nstill for a minute so I said, \"Sit for a sec so I can really get some\ngood close ups without you moving around too much.\"His rump went down and he sat.\"Yeah, sit.  Good boy!\" I encouraged him, \"What a good doggy!\"He\nbrought up one of his big forepaws and tried his best to turn it around\nso the back faced me so he could flip me the bird, but a paw isn't\nreally well suited for\nthat.  Instead he brought his big paw up under his chin and\nflicked it forward like an angry Italian telling me to go fuck myself.\n I got the message loud and clear and I laughed.I zoomed\nright in close and slowly moved around him trying to get every detail\nof his amazing coat.  I came back around the front and panned down\nto his big paws.  It struck me that Elias would probably be\ninterested in seeing his privates in this form.  I know I'd be curious as hell if it was me.\"Lie down, boy.  There's a good boy,\" I joked.He growled deep and loudly.I laughed and said, \"Come on.  Don't you want to see what your junk looks like on the video when you get home?\"He\nrolled his eyes, which is an expression that actually works quite well even on a\nwolf it turns out, and then lay down on his side, lifted his back leg high in the air, curved his head down,\nand started licking his privates.  I suddenly realized that not\nonly could he see his own junk quite closely any time he wanted, he\ncould lick it all day long if the mood struck.  I laughed again.\"That's\nawesome!  I never even thought of that.  I think if I were\nthat shape it would probably be weeks before I got bored with that.\"He\nlooked back at me and nodded again and made a sort of grunt sound like he\nwas agreeing with me.  Chances are he'd spent a fair bit of time\ndoing just that in the early days.  He then looked at me with one\neyebrow raised for a moment, lifted his back leg higher, and then\njerked his head towards his crotch like he was asking me if I wanted to\npartake.  I noticed the red tip of his penis was beginning to peek\nout of his sheath again.  He was feeling horny.\"You want to mess around?  Is that it?\" I asked, not sure if this was something we should be getting into right away.He nodded.\"How far do you want to go?  We never talked about this so I haven't really thought about it.\"He\nseemed to struggle with the question for a bit like he was trying to\nfigure out how to answer it, and I suddenly realized I'd forgotten that\nhe can't talk.  I would need to phrase questions with a yes or no\nanswer to make things easier for him.  Before I could rephrase it, he\nbrought one paw forward and began to carefully scratch\nsomething out in a bare patch of dirt with a claw.  It was hard for him\nbecause he didn't really have full control over each individual toe on\nhis paw, but by moving slowly and deliberately and keeping it simple, he\nwas doing it.  He managed to write a brief but crude message and it was\nfairly easy to understand.  It simply said, \"HUMP U\".I\nthought about it.  There was no doubt I was feeling intensely\nturned on by him.  The thought of this massive, beautiful, furry\nanimal mounting me and fucking my brains out was suddenly an incredibly\nappealing idea.  Occasionally in the past I'd fantasized about sex\nwith animals when I was feeling particularly horny and experimental up\nin my head, but it never went beyond the fantasy stage.  I wasn't\nreally interested in messing around with dumb animals.  I hadn't\ngiven any thought to doing it with Elias though.  This was a\npretty interesting situation.  He wasn't an animal at all.\n He was Elias.  He had all the same feelings and needs and\ndesires.  He had the same likes and dislikes.  He loves me.\n I love him, so why the hell would I not want to make love to him,\nno matter what shape he had?  My thoughts wandered back to how\nboring I'd felt my life was right up until Elias walked into it and I\nknew the answer.  There was no way I could say no to this.I\ngrinned at him and nodded.  He brought his front paw up again and\npushed at my hand that was holding the camera and then he jerked his head\ntoward the tripod.\"You want it on record?  You want us to make our own sex tape?\"He nodded\nagain, so I stood and went back to mount the camera and angled it more\ntowards the ground where we would be doing the deed.  We had\nenough light left to last twenty minutes or so before it would get too\ndark to get a good picture.  I stopped the recording to switch to\na fresh memory card to make sure we wouldn't run out of space in the\nmiddle of it.  I started it recording again and then went back to\njoin Elias, who had stretched back out on the ground on his side and lifted his hind leg up again as he watched me approach.I\nkneeled down beside him and started to stroke his fur along his chest,\nthen slowly worked down to his belly again.  The tapered, red tip of his\npenis once again began to emerge from the sheath.  The urge to\nmove my face in and suck on it was overpowering, but I just wasn't sure\nif I wanted to go there yet.  I reached out and took his warm, thick sheath in\nhand and squeezed it to feel the growing member inside.  I gently\njacked it up and down and watched the red tool disappear into the furry\nsheath, then emerge once more, thicker and longer, as I slowly worked the\nsheath up and down over the slippery tool.  Elias watched and his\nbreaths became sharper and more rapid and he began to pant as his heat\ncontinued to build up.  I moved my hand further down to caress his\nfur-covered scrotum.  His balls were much bigger than mine.  They\nwere hefty and perfectly shaped.  Again I wanted to move my face\nin and find out what he smelled like down there.  Scent has always\nbeen a big part of sex for me and I was really curious to know how he\nwould smell to me.  It was hard to get past the idea that he was a\ngreat big dog and that this was bestiality.  I wanted to get in\nthere but something inside was holding me back.  I could almost\nfeel society watching and getting ready to judge me harshly.I\nlooked back at the massive wolf's face.  His wide pink tongue was\nhanging out the side of his slightly open mouth as he panted.  I\nlooked at his eyes and there was Elias staring right back out at me.\n It was really him.  I felt like I could see his soul.\n He looked at me with the same love and desire I always saw in the\neyes of Elias the boy when we started our foreplay.  I wasn't\nmessing around with an animal.  I was enjoying intimacy with the love of\nmy life.  The one I intended to spend the rest of my life with.\n It was ridiculous to see it any other way.I moved up to\nhis face and kissed his big black nose.  He whined and began to\nlick at my face.  He licked at my eyes and nose, at my cheeks, and\nfinally at my lips.  I opened my mouth a bit and his tongue\nflicked at the inside of my lips and then plunged into my mouth.\n I instantly began to feel the passion I always felt for Elias\ntaking over and I moaned and greedily sucked his tongue right in and he\nfed me more of it.  His tongue was wide and pink and soft and\nincredibly warm.  It was long and wet and it snaked around\nand licked at the inside of my mouth with a fever of lust as we both\nbegan to get carried away by our desire for each other.  I sucked\non his tongue with passion and pushed my lips against his muzzle.\n He opened his jaws wider and I moaned again as I tilted my head\nsideways and moved my face right into his mouth to suck as much of his\ntongue in as I could and his huge, sharp, white teeth gently closed on my cheeks.My blood began to boil and my heart\nstarted to race as the lust I was feeling for him rapidly mounted\ntowards an uncontrollable frenzy.  Any inhibitions I might have\nbeen feeling were quickly vaporized by the intense heat of the fire that was\nbuilding inside me.  I pulled away from him and stood and quickly\npulled my t-shirt off over my head, kicked off my shoes, and yanked\ndown my shorts and underwear and threw them aside.  I kneeled\nbeside him again but this time I did not hesitate.  I moved my\nface in to his crotch as he lifted his hind leg higher to give me full\naccess.  I rubbed my cheek against his big, furry balls and turned\nmy nose in and sniffed at him.  The scent was incredible.  It\nwasn't overpowering but it was strong.  It was earthy and musky\nand masculine and animal and absolutely intensely erotic to me.\n My toes curled as I sniffed harder and moved my nose right in\nnext to his soft, furry sack and breathed the wonderful musk of him.I\nkissed his big, fat, furry sheath and rubbed my face against it and I\ncould\nfeel his cock thickening more inside it.  The heat coming off him\nwas building as I move over to the red tip that was coming further out\nof the furry covering and I extended the tip of my tongue to touch it.\n It was hot and hard and wet and the idea of what I was doing and\nhow aroused Elias was getting for me pushed me the rest of the way.\n I turned my head in and slurped the end of his hot tool into my\nmouth.  He jumped slightly and then bent himself at the waist a\nbit to thrust more of his cock into my mouth as it slipped further from\nhis sheath.  The lust I was feeling for him took over completely\nand I greedily sucked in as much of his cock as I could while I reached\nup and fondled his big, heavy balls with my hand.  His cock began\nto leak a thin, wet, slick lubricant that tasted slightly salty and\nearthy and my head began to spin from the uncontrollable ardor I was\nfeeling.  I had the big, thick, dripping, powerful, crimson red tool of\na massive wolf in my mouth and it was the best thing I'd ever tasted in\nmy life.Elias was feeling his heat building too and he\nstraightened himself out to pull his cock back out of my mouth and\npushed at me with his massive front paw as he rolled back upright over\ntop of me.  I was on my back now and his furry crotch hovered over my\nface as he began to lower it down and jabbed his red tool at my mouth.\n I moaned and tilted my head back and opened wide to let him begin\nto fuck my face.  He was still hunkered down with his furry chest\npushing down on me as he spread his big hind paws further apart to bring\nhis crotch right to my face and began to hump at me, pushing his cock\nfurther and further in until it hit my throat.  I gagged, but\nquickly got control and relaxed to let the pointy end of his cock begin\nto push down into my throat.He\nthen began to lick at my crotch\nas I wrapped my arms around his furry waist and began to buck my hips\nat his face too.  I had never felt this much lust before and I reached\nback and fondled his furry balls again as he humped at my face.\n My finger found his hot, slightly sweaty anus and I pushed\nthe tip of it inside him.  He whined with the desperate pleasure he was\nfeeling and increased his thrusting\nand I pushed my finger in further.  His hole was hot and tight and\nit gripped my finger powerfully.  He was beginning to lose control\nand I was having trouble breathing as he pushed himself further into my\nthroat and his big, musky smelling, furry balls started to bump against\nmy nose.  He was so into it now he was forgetting to pull out and let\nme get a breath.  I finally had\nto bring my hands under him and push to force his crotch away so that\nhis cock emerged from my throat and I gasped for air with the heavy,\nmale, musty, wonderful taste of his fat, wet tool strong in my mouth.He\nwhined again and stood up and\nmoved around beside me and reached across my waist to pull at me with\nhis front paw like he wanted me to roll over and get in position to be\nfucked now.  He couldn't wait any longer and the lust I was\nfeeling for him made me more than ready to feel him inside me.  I\nrolled over and got up on my hands and knees.  He moved around\nbehind me and in one swift maneuver he was up and over top me and\ngrabbing\nme at the waist with his powerful front legs.  He began to jab his\nhips at me and I could feel his hard, wet tool poking me all around my\nasshole.  I held still and relaxed and waited for him to find the\nspot.  It didn't take long and the moment the tip of his cock\nfound the entrance he recognized it immediately and thrust forward.\n The shape of the wet tool was perfectly designed for quick\npenetration and my anus spread easily as I relaxed more and his hot\ncock pushed right into me.  I groaned at the amazing feeling of\nhim taking me as he pushed harder and his incredibly thick, wide tool\nforcefully spread my ring open.  I moaned again at the incredible\nsensation of this huge beast stretching me out and filling me up.  He\nbegan to buck harder while working his hind paws\nforward a bit on the ground to drive more and more of his still\nthickening member into my rectum.The sensation was incredible.\n I was wrapped up in his wonderfully soft, thick fur, and his front\nlegs were gripping me tight at the waist.  His head was stretched out\nalong my back and his tongue was hanging out and drooling onto me as he\ngrunted and humped at me.  I could feel his incredibly hot breath on\nthe back of my neck.  His cock was still growing inside me, spreading\nmy anus further\nand further as he thrust more of it in and I began to worry about just\nhow much I could take.  I've had a lot of experience with cocks of\nall sizes but I had no idea just how big his would get.  My\nbiggest concern was his knot.  Like all canids, once his penis was\nfully inserted in me it would automatically begin to swell at its base\nto form a knot that would tie him to me as his orgasm hit him.  He\ncould tear me open badly back there if it was too big, but my lust for\nthis incredible wolf was far\ngreater than my fear, and I simply let myself go and enjoyed the\nfeeling\nof being lustily fucked by this massive, beautiful, furry version of\nElias.He bucked and humped and panted and finally his thrusts\nbecame slower, but deeper.  His cock was as big as it could get\nand it felt fantastic.  It filled me up more than I'd ever been\nfilled before but it was not causing me any real discomfort.  I\nmoaned as I could begin to feel his knot growing, but it was still\noutside of me as he humped away.  Something instinctually signaled him\nthat it was time to pull out all the stops.  He began to grunt and pant\nheavily as I felt all of his weight pushing against me and suddenly my\nsphincter was stretched even further and I was sure it was gonna rip.\n I almost started to struggle to get away, afraid that he would do some\npermanent damage back there, but he would have none of that.  I was his\nbitch now and he immediately nipped hard at the back of my neck and\nbriefly growled to let me know I wasn't allowed to go anywhere.  I\nsteeled myself and hung on and he pushed even harder against me as his\nmassive back paws scrabbled on the dirt and he did his best to crawl\nright up inside me.  Suddenly, his still growing knot popped through as\nhe thrust as hard into me as he could and he was finally fully\ninserted.  There was a flash of intense pain that almost immediately\nbegan to fade as my ring was able to shrink back down and grip his tool\nbehind the knot.I\ncouldn't believe how full I was.  His cock had to be nine or ten inches\nlong inside me and his knot was still continuing to grow bigger and\nwider.  His orgasm was\nabout to crash into him.  The sensation of his long, fat tool pressing\nhard and rubbing on my prostate as it filled me to the limit, and the\nknot\nbeginning to stretch at my rectum, and my sphincter being tugged and\npulled as he continued his humping motion caused me to suddenly feel\nthe powerful\nelectricity of my own orgasm building.  I reached up and grabbed\nmy throbbing cock and began to jack it as I moaned and thought of how\namazing it was to be taken and completely owned by him this way.  He\nwas the alpha now and I simply had to submit to his desires.  My head\nbegan to spin more\nas my orgasm quickly built up and hit me hard, spinning me out of\ncontrol as the waves of powerful electricity began to course through me\nand I grunted and shot\nmy load out onto the grass.The pulsing of my anus against the\nback of his knot brought Elias right to the edge.  I held my\nbreath as the knot grew further but just as it was starting to get\npainful, he thrust much harder at me while pulling me back powerfully\nwith his front legs and I could almost hear him groaning as his orgasm\nslammed into him and he began to shoot jets of thick, hot cum into my\nbowels.  The action of pushing his hips harder and pulling me back\nforced his big knot a bit further inside me and my anus was able to\nclose even more on the shaft behind the knot.  The pain quickly\nsubsided and the knot stopped growing any further.  He was locked\ntightly into me now.  There was no way he would be able to pull out\nof me but there was no reason why he would want to.  He bucked in short\nbut powerful strokes with every pulse of his orgasm as he grunted and\nshot spurt\nafter spurt of his seed deep into me.  I'd never been so\ncompletely filled in my life and it felt so amazing that my own orgasm\nstretched out much longer than I can ever remember it doing.  I\nwas pummeled by wave after wave of ecstasy as his massive knot pulled\nback against my tightly clenched ring of muscle and then pushed hard\nagainst my prostate with every one of his powerful thrusts.  I\ncontinued to work my throbbing dick and my balls dumped\neverything they had out onto the ground while his massive tool pulsed\neverything he had straight into me.  The idea of this massively\npowerful version of Elias that could kill me in a heartbeat owning me\nlike this was fantastic and drove my lust further than it had ever gone.My\norgasm began to fade right along with his but he continued to hold me\ntightly as the deep pulsing of our pelvic muscles slowed to a stop.\n I was wrapped in his luxuriously thick and warm fur and he was\nnot about to let me go.  He clung to me and panted as the last of\nhis seed leaked out into me and the last of mine dripped out onto the\ngrass and we began the wait for his knot to go down.  It was the tool\nwith which he completely owned anyone he chose to mount.  Evolution\nhad designed this clever trick to ensure that the male's sperm would\nhave plenty of time to inseminate the female before any of the\ncompetition could get a shot at her.  Elias was breeding me now\nand his body wanted to make sure nobody else could get a chance until\nit was finished getting me good and pregnant with his puppies.I had been so into\nit I was panting too as Elias-wolf relaxed more of his weight onto me but\nheld still.  He began to lovingly lick at the back of my neck and\nmy cheeks while he waited for his massive tool to release me.  I\nbrought my head up as he brought his down beside it and we rubbed our\ncheeks together.  I was so deeply in love with him right now I\ncouldn't believe the power of it.  My heart felt ready to burst it\nwas so full of him.  I would be absolutely fine with holding this position\nforever if he wanted me to.  I was his and he was all that mattered to me.  He\ncould have me as long as he wanted.  There was no one else in the\nworld for me and I knew now that there never would be.  Who could\npossibly ever hold a candle to him?  I'd already loved him more\nthan anyone I'd ever known, more than I could even have imagined\npossible, but this unique and powerful experience drove my feelings\neven deeper.  I felt like the luckiest man who had ever lived.It\ntook nearly ten minutes but finally I could feel the pressure going\ndown as his knot rapidly began to shrink.  He held me tightly\nuntil it was small enough to slip out easily and finally his cock\npulled out smoothly and began to retreat back into his sheath.  I\nlay down beneath him and turned around so I was on my back.\n He simply settled right down onto me and I wrapped my arms around\nhis thickly furred neck as he started to lick my face again.\"That\nwas the most incredibly intense experience of my life, Elias.\n Thank you.  I don't think I could ever describe to you just\nhow much I love you right now.  To say that you're the best thing\nthat's ever happened to me would be the understatement of a lifetime.\n I feel luckier than you could imagine.\"I squeezed him\ntighter and he whined and licked me harder and faster as his tail began\nto wag like mad.  It must be frustrating for him to not be able to\nsay a word to me, but I could sense that he was telling me he felt the\nsame way as I did.  I couldn't wait to see Elias the boy tomorrow\nmorning so we could really talk about this.  I felt incredibly\nhappy that he'd suggested we try this.  I hadn't thought of going\nthere before we came out but I couldn't be more thrilled that we had.  I\nwas looking forward to a lot more of this in the future.He\nlifted off me and moved over to lie down on his side with his back\nagainst me.  I turned to spoon against his wonderfully furry body\nand I stroked him as we lay there together, basking in the afterglow of\nour intense orgasms.  I imagined what a sight this would be if someone\nstumbled into the clearing right now and I chuckled a bit.  I\ndidn't feel wrong at all about it.  That brief bit of hesitation\nwas gone forever.  The passion he'd shown and the lust I felt for\nhim was exactly the same as when we were both humans, but just kicked\nup to a much higher level.  It was right and natural to enjoy each\nother this way.  I doubted I would ever feel the least bit bad\nabout it.I began to think about the future and the dangers it\nheld.  It seemed easier than ever now to imagine a situation where\nwe were so busy enjoying each other that we would slip and miss the\ncoming of his change.  Seeing the size of him now I knew beyond a\nshadow of a doubt I wouldn't stand a snowball's chance in hell if he\nbegan to change when I was still with him.  I could never outrun\nhim and he could tear me to very small pieces easily.  I was so in\nlove with Elias in this shape as well as his other one that I wished\nthe transition between the two was not so dangerous and didn't cause\nhim so much pain.  It is what it is though, and we would have to\nmake sure we always respected the danger of it.  My life was on\nthe line.We'd\ndecided that we would keep this first meeting\nfairly short.  It was especially dangerous for him to stay so\nclose to the city while it was still so light out.  If he were\never seen it might spark a manhunt that would force him to move\nelsewhere.  If word got out that there was a monstrously huge\nwolf on the loose it would spread like wildfire.  He'd already got\ntoo much press from the deer carcasses from his previous kills but\nthose weren't much more than a minor unsolved mystery, and word had even\nbegun to spread that it must be some sort of prank because no natural\npredator on this continent could have a bite pattern that large.\n Elias\nwouldn't need to kill to eat any longer since he would be getting\nplenty of food as a boy and that seemed to satisfy the needs of the\nwolf as well.  This too was a mystery to me.  Why would a\nburger eaten as a boy result in a wolf later on that would still feel\nsatisfied and not hungry?  Why would that essentially be the same\nas the wolf eating twenty pounds of deer meat in one sitting.\n Wolves naturally are binge eaters.  They will eat pretty\nmuch all that's in front of them from a kill until they can't fit any\nmore in, then they will be good to not eat for several days or even a\nweek.  They evolved that way to make up for the fact that the\nmajority of hunts are unsuccessful and they might only manage to find and take\ndown a big animal once every few days of trying.Elias\nsaid that it carried over both ways and he didn't\nunderstand why.  If he ate a deer as a wolf he wouldn't need to\neat, even as a boy, for days.  The odd thing was that the same\nworked in reverse.  If he ate his fill as a boy shortly before\nchanging, the wolf wouldn't\nfeel hungry at all either for the whole night.  As long as he ate\nregular meals as a\nboy he would never need to eat again as the wolf.  This would mean\nhe would leave no trace of his passage anymore and he just needed to\nstay well hidden and safe until the strange carnivore that had been\nkilling deer was forgotten or completely dismissed as a hoax.  We couldn't\nrisk anyone seeing him or getting pictures of him.  It wouldn't be\nso bad if he looked like a normal wolf in size, but this supernaturally\ngiant one would quickly become the top story on everyone's mind.\n He would become a local legend and hunters might come from all\nover to try to bag him.  Wolves are protected here by both state\nand federal laws, but there are people who would ignore that fact to be\nable to stuff and mount the biggest wolf ever seen in their den.Construction\nwould begin on the panic room in just a few more days.  My hope was\nthat once it was built he wouldn't need to even leave the house anymore\nif he didn't want to.  As long as we stayed diligent he should be\nable to change inside the room when the time came and I would be safe.\n The reality of it was that I would probably be safe even if he\nsimply went into any other room in the house and closed the door.\n The metal safe room was just an extra precaution to keep him from\nreaching me if he did see me during the change and wanted to kill me.According to what Elias said of the process, he would simply take\noff everything he was wearing and fold it neatly into a pile and then he\nwould wait for the change to take him.  The pain was incredible\nbut it didn't cause him to run around in a crazed frenzy or tear up everything\naround him.  As long as there was nobody else around he would\nsimply writhe on the ground in pain as his body transformed and then,\nwhen it finally ended, he came back to himself.  He should be\nable to change in the room without going into a rage against me because\nhe wouldn't see me.  Once he was back to himself but in wolf form\nhe could come out and we could spend some time together.  It would\nbe risky, but it would be better than him having to always go down to\nthe river valley and spend the night by himself.  The duration of\nthe change would be so short at the beginning and end of the lunar\ncycle that it made more sense for him to just stay home and stay in the\nroom for the short time that he would be changed, then come out and go\nto bed after he changes back.  We would soon adopt a routine that\nwould work.  We almost had everything in place.  For now, it\nwas best to just have him come down here by himself and stay well away\nfrom people.I sighed and stood up as I noticed the light level\nwas dropping further.  It would be dark soon and it was time for\nme to head back home.I\nturned off the camera.  The light\nwas getting too low for it anyhow and it would be too risky to use a\nbright artificial light out here.  We were a fair ways into the woods\nand well off the beaten path, but someone might see it and come to\ninvestigate.I gathered up my clothes and\nstarted to put them back on.  Elias whined and got up too.\n He followed me around as I gathered everything else and put it\nall back into the backpack and hooked it over my shoulder.  I\ndropped to my knees in front of him and wrapped an arm around his neck\none last time and hugged him hard.  I kissed his muzzle and said,\n\"This was so amazing, Elias.  Thanks again.  I can't wait to\nsee you back home tomorrow morning.  I love you.\"He whined\nonce more and licked my face as his tail wagged and then he got up and\nloped off to the edge of the clearing.  He stopped and looked back\nat me and I got one last good look at how amazingly\nbeautiful this massive wolf was before he turned and disappeared into\nthe woods.I turned and began the walk back to my bike that was\nlocked to a tree in the woods near the trail.  I smiled as I thought of what\nan incredible experience this was.  It was easily the best night\nof my life.  I couldn't wait to get home and see how the videos\nlooked.  It would be a long wait for Elias to get back home.I\ngot back to my bike and unlocked it and walked it out onto the trail.\n The moon was big and bright as it continued to rise up into the\ndarkening sky.  Just as I lifted my leg over the seat to get on the bike I\nheard the long, loud howl of a lone wolf and shivers went up my spine.\n There were several loud yips followed by another long, drawn out\nhowl.\n My boyfriend was saying good night to me.It didn't seem like a mournful\nhowl or an angry one.  It sounded more like he was celebrating the\nsheer joy of being alive and it made me smile.I felt exactly the same way.","previous":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/686497-love-and-lycanthropy-chapter-2.json"}