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This is a disclaimer to inform you, the reader, that there is gay sex between a father and his son as consenting adults. In this universe things are not like they are currently and the rules are different. If you are not of legal age to read such smut or such things offend or are not your cup of tea... then please do not continue to read. If you are of age, such things get your motor revving. Please continue, enjoy, comment and rate!!!

It was December 31st, 2349 and the human race had reclaimed the Earth, the planet of their ancestors and life was now far more different than it had been before the cataclysm that made it uninhabitable for nearly three centuries. In 2014 it was discovered that humanity had doomed the planet to destruction, which would end up making it uninhabitable for humanity and forced the ancestors to stop their squabbling to find a solution to the problem. From their misuse of the planet and taking the resources before the planet could bear to give it up, a chain reaction began that was unstoppable. The plus side was that the scientists calculated that all life on the planet would need to be transported on an ark to a new Earth like planet to restart by the year 2050. Due to the realized pending catastrophe, the ancestors were able to work together and discovered the secrets of space travel so that instead of taking hundreds of years to reach an Earth like planet, it would take days.

By 2040 the majority of the planet had been evacuated, including human, animal, insect and plant species. The human ancestors of that day said good bye to their home and let the planet float in space in the hopes that it would fix itself and allow humanity to return. Over the countless years, humans went out and explored the stars, colonizing any planet that was deemed habitable and even cohabitatiting with life that existed before the humans started their foray with space exploration. During that time humans discovered all sorts of life that was alien to themselves and embraced them, only wanting to increase their knowledge, improving their technology in the hopes that one day they could fix the mess that the ancestors originally created.

In the year 2295 a rumor of a life form that discovered the Earth had tried to colonize it because they were dying, only few had existed and they had no choice but to try. The rumor went that the last of that race built only a single habitat in hopes that they could replicate and start their race over, building other habitats as needed until the planet was completely habitable without life support. The rumor also was told that their scientists figured the unknown planet would be habitable in one hundred years from when they first arrived. Unfortunately, when only two males were left, they knew their fate was sealed and left the artifact that was the center of their creation myth and hoped that the gods would have mercy to give their species a rebirth. It was rumored that this happened only ten years after the humans left.

After the rumor was spread throughout space, the human confederation decided to send a probe back to their ancestral home to see if the rumors were even true. Only days after the probe arrived at the planet, data poured back that the Earth was in fact inhabitable again, but there was no sign of any buildings, human or otherwise. However, at the same time, the planet underwent a major change with the tectonic plates where all of the land masses were together, which one scientist proclaimed "Pangea reformed". Elated that the ancestral home could be lived on once more, they immediately planned to reclaim it by the turn of the 23rd century, vowing to never again take the planet they lived on for granted as they always had since their initial leave. After all of the time between leaving the Earth and 2300, society had changed immensely. No longer was sex frowned upon by anyone in relation to age, gender or non-human couples. At the leaving of the Earth, it was determined that once a member of the human race was fourteen and was able to procreate, if they were interested in such activities or not, they were free to do as they chose with whomever they chose to be with. The only thing that remained taboo was having sex with ones' parents or non-humanoid life... I.E. animals.

In the present day massive cities existed once again because of robotic technology used to construct anything needed in a few days instead of several weeks or months and even years. Of course multiple layers like subway, infrastructure and the like were planned out. However, once the plans were decided upon and set in motion a sprawling city would be habitable within a week of the plans being set into motion. Duncan Malone was a natural born Earthling for the last fourteen years, living with his father who was an Earth immigrant beginning in the year before Duncan was born. After Duncan had learned everything he had about their ancestral home, he was incredibly happy that he was a natural to their home and was of the second generation who would set the life for generations ahead. His father was only thirty five, a scientist who was obsessed with archaeology and the rumor that set humanity back on the course to reclaim the Earth as their home once more. His father researched as much as he could for as long as he could, sometimes even forgetting to eat or hydrate. Duncan, being the loving son that he was, kept an eye on his absent minded father and tended to his needs. Duncan was interested in his father's work and even stated several times that he wanted to go on a trip to find this dead species. However, in truth, Duncan never believed that his dad would ever find anything because Duncan thought it was total myth, but he'd never think of squashing his father's dream because it was well known that anything was possible when a mind was set on it. Duncan even swore to himself that if his dad found even a trace, he'd not only back his father 100%, but he would also do everything in his power to help his father find and claim it!

As the hours went on and it got closer to bring in 2350, the average built fourteen year old Duncan went to the library where his father was working as usual. "H-hey dad... there are maybe a few hours left till the New Year! Are we still celebrating with a glass of champagne like you said we were going to?" Duncan asked as his dad moved information all over the thick pane of glass that displayed all kinds of information, hoping his dad would at least respond instead of being completely oblivious to the world around him like he sometimes did. Evan had grown up with a fascination for history. which quickly grew into an obsession for archaeology as a youth. He would always go out and imagine himself digging up fossils and finding the secrets of ancient Terra. He had forced himself through school even after he had accidentally got Duncan's mother pregnant after a wild night of partying during his schooling years. However, now as he poured over the text on the screen before him, Evan knew he was so close... he could feel it. The anticipation of waiting to hear back about his expedition application was almost eating his sanity. Evan had basically bet his entire reputation on this; that he had found the site of the relic that would make it possible to prove all the myths as fact. The application had been for a simple two person team, which would minimize cost and requirement for the trip there and back. It would only be one of a handful of manned expeditions to the site within the unexplored regions of Terra, but Evan knew with his experience that he was the best fit for the job.

As he sat there staring at the information that scrolled across the screen about the application to explore the section of Terra's wilderness, Evan heard something... a voice calling for him. Evan shook himself to pull out from his reverie. It was always the simple words of his son that brought him back to the harsh reality around him. Evan laid down his tablet and looked at the young boy. Ducan reminded Evan so much of his mother, yet without any of the flaws or nagging that seemed to plague her. Evan had loved her... or at least he had thought he did. However, the years that passed since her death had made him realize that he was in love with idea of a family. Someone to carry on his legacy... his name. When Duncan was born, that was the first moment of true and pure love in his life. Evan prided himself on not coddling the boy like so many parents did. Sure he was busy but Evan tried to find time for him. Evan knew that he was by no means a perfect father, but he tried.

Evan stood and stretched; he was a tall man who was an inch over six feet, with broad shoulders, and if anyone had to they would be hard pressed to point him out as a scholar. Much of his spare time was spent rock climbing and working out so that when he was able to go on digs and into sites he would be able to handle the terrain. As Evan finished his stretch, he glanced down at his boy and could see the finishing touches of a slight blush on his Duncan's face. He saw the boy's genetic markers at birth. His mother had been adamant that he be allowed to develop naturally so nothing had been done to alter his orientation. People always think that you either like one gender or the other, but really sexuality was more like a spectrum with different markers pushing you toward one end or the other. Evan knew his own markers had him firmly in the homosexual area, but he still had an attraction to females. Often, especially in Evan's early years, he would pretty much just screw anything with a pulse assuming it wasn't either family or a non-humanoid.

"Sorry Duncan... I was lost in thought. You said something about champagne or something?" Evan asked, cocking his head to the side and looked at his son.

"Yeah dad! Don't you remember?! You told me, not only on my birthday several months ago and even again two days ago, that you and I would celebrate the New Year together. I remember reading in school that it was a customary Terran tradition to celebrate the turning of the year with libations. I am even old enough to drink, but I only want to if you are going to drink with me." Duncan said with a wide smile looking up to his father.

Duncan was spry, in shape and growing like a weed all on his own. Evan even knew that he would because of the detailed genetic mapping that he always kept on their computer. Already at fourteen Duncan was five feet and an inch tall, but it was also a certainty that in no time at all Duncan would be at least as tall as his father. Standing there, side by side with his dad, his eyes glanced over the information on the screen and before he had a chance to ask what was said, Duncan saw the most important word possible! The application was approved!

Excitedly Duncan started bouncing up and down on his feet and when Evan looked at the boy, Duncan merely pointed at the screen. "Well dad... I guess we should have a drink now to celebrate and another when the clock strikes midnight! We have so much to be thankful for, even more so now than ever before! We are on Terra, our ancestral home; we are celebrating the fiftieth year since we reclaimed our original home; now you and I are going excavating and hopefully finding what you've been after all this time! That is... if you meant the second spot to be for me..." Duncan said as his voice went from being excited to slightly sad as if to prepare himself for the assumed bad news.

"Actually..." Evan glanced back at the screen as the message had appeared in the few seconds he wasn't paying attention to the screen. "I think celebrations are certainly in order!"

He would feel his heart beat quicken and he bit down on his lower lip as he thought about all the stuff that they would need to bring. His mind almost always half working on something, which made him seem to be scatter-brained. Evan shook his head to try and clear away thoughts of work.

"But yes." He continued. "If you are interested. I intend to show you that my theories are correct. That the ancient relic of those who landed on old Terra is still there and that we can find it and prove that they are the ones who helped to fix the planet. Then we can find out what they were and what they were like." He would groan in frustration, Evan's mind not allowing him think about anything but work at the moment.

"Did you have the champagne?" He asked, forcing himself to focus on Duncan. "I mean you're right, we need to celebrate! Let's get a couple of glasses and toast our good fortune... that is if your coming with me."

Duncan smiled and blurted out excitedly, "Hell yeah pop! I'm definitely down for something like this! It's definitely one of those once in a lifetime type events. Honestly though, which I am sure you are aware, I think that this stuff doesn't truly exist. With that being said, I support you 100% and I want to be there if you do or don't find what you are looking for. Everything is a possibility so I'd kick myself if I wasn't there and you found what you are looking for! You know?"

Before Evan could give an answer, Duncan bounded off into the kitchen, grabbed a pair of the finest stemware and brought it back to the library where they were. In the nearby refrigerator, Duncan pulled out a really good bottle of champagne that they were saving for a special occasion like this. Setting the stemware down on the table, Duncan popped the top of the beverage and poured both glasses full. Cautiously, Duncan handed one to his father Evan and raised his glass in a toast. "To new discoveries, regardless of how fruitful they are!"

Duncan and Evan clanged their glasses together, as was customary and took a sip. Since they were on the topic of new things, Duncan felt it was time to talk to his father about his upcoming sex life.

"So dad... while we are on the subject of new beginnings, I wanted to tell you how I felt sexually. Even though there is no stigma about this kind of thing, it still is kinda awkward to talk about, but here goes! Dad, I'm gay and I like men... in fact, I like men like how you are. Big, strong, muscular and quite frankly... sexy!" Duncan said with an awkward smile, wondering what Evan would have to say.

Evan took a sip and was a little relieved. He knew Duncan would support him, but he tried not to take the boy for granted. As his son ran off, Evan was reminded of just how youthful Duncan was still despite how he was growing. As he came back with the glass and the booze, Evan couldn't help but flash back to the night poor Duncan was conceived... how it started much like this. The reproductive pair toasting the end of the school year and the beginning of vacation... only there was a lot more drinking after that. Evan sipped the glass thoughtfully after the toast, but couldn't help but choke as he heard his son start to turn the discussion towards delicate topics. Evan swallowed hard and tried to listen to his son.

"I... I know son. Your mother had your DNA read when you were a baby and all the markers indicated a heavy slant towards a same sex orientation. I am proud that you are confident enough to see that in yourself." Evan blushed a little since he himself seemed to lack that confidence. "You seem to have certainly found your muse if you can already describe who you are looking for physically. Are you seeing anyone?"

Evan wasn't sure why he even bothered to ask. He knew the chances were that Duncan was seeing someone, but part of him wanted to see exactly how honest his son felt he could be with him. Besides, his son had nothing to be ashamed of. Duncan was well proportioned for one his age, at least in the few seconds he had seen the lad when he had walked in on one of his private moments without the boy realizing it.

"Honestly dad... I am not seeing anyone currently. Erhm... I haven't found a man that fits the standards that I'm looking for. You should be happy to know that what I'm looking for is like how you are..." Duncan said while blushing, wondering how his father would take the news and what would happen after.

Duncan knew that sex with one's parents was taboo, but he couldn't help thinking about the idea because his father was hot. Evan was the perfect man in every sense of the word. Hell... the old adage was that a guy typically looked for the qualities in a woman that matched his mother. In Duncan's case and being gay, he wanted a man that reflected the qualities Evan had... not to mention the physicality. There were several times Duncan caught his father naked and passed out in front of the computer with gay porn paused or images stilled on screen. Duncan had glimpsed his father's package and what it would be like to be as big as he was. Duncan guessed his father was a good seven inches in length and possibly two inches in thickness when completely hard. However, Duncan hadn't ever seen his father hard before, so it was all just a big guess.

Wanting to change the subject, Duncan turned it to the pending expedition. "So, other than talking about males... what do we need to do, have and such for it? Where will we be going and such?" Duncan asked hoping to ease the possible strain between the two of them at the moment.

"Oh... the trip... right!" Evan snapped out his own fantasy for a moment, completely unaware that his son had any idea about his own sexual preferences. Not that he hadn't caught himself thinking of the boy when he was pleasuring himself on more then one occasion. "Well... we are going to be landing in a small plains so that we can set-up camp. Its near a temperate rain forest area that we believe have mountain shelters carved into them. These shelters are the final places that the last pair of supposed aliens would have had, large amounts of game, fresh water from the glaciers in the mountains and protection from the elements in the caves and the forest would act as a natural wind breaker. The winter is cold; between 0 to -5 Celsius so they do get snow, but it's only during the last two winter months and generally they have extended planting and harvest seasons because of the climate. So this is the most logical place for them to have settled down. Also, for some, reason scans have been unable to penetrate the mountains even though we have in other areas. The lab techs say it has to do with the composition of the rock, but to me... that is just too much of a coincidence. So someone has to investigate."

Evan would take a breath. When he gets going, sometimes he doesn't even realize he needed to breathe. Evan chuckled as he sipped on his champagne. "So it will be a weeks travel there, land, set up for a few days and then we will be exploring the mountains until we find the ruins. Cause I know they are there, I just know it..."

His voice trailed off. The echoes of Evan's colleagues and their polite condemnation of his theories ran in his ears and he grit his teeth bitterly. He knew that they approved the trip just to shut him up finally, but they were wrong and he was going to prove it!

"So anything you need to take care of before we start the prep for the trip? I don't want any distractions... so we should take care of anything extraneous now while we can."

Duncan smiled and shook his head. "No dad, I don't think there is anything left that needs to be taken care of! We can bring a robotic assistant so I can keep up on my studies if we are there longer than our break is scheduled for. Now, you said a part of the mountain can't get readings... don't you think that the ruins could be in the mountain with one of those caves being a hidden entrance of sorts? It's known that all scans showed no signs of any sort of architecture or ruins anywhere on Pangea, so my guess is that the aliens built into the mountains to keep their artifact hidden and safe! That's what I would do at least!"

Duncan looked toward his dad, seeing him smiling while his eyes were drawn down to Evan's crotch as his bulge seemed to grow tighter and tighter. Duncan started salivating thinking of what his dad kept hidden from him for so long. It'd be nice to see it at full mast one day, but it would have to happen all on its' own because that's not something Duncan would ever think of pushing with his own dad!

"Right..." His father smiled as his son shared his thoughts. "On the trip over we can plan out the exploration and search patterns."

He started filling out the medical and the requisition forms.

"The ship's computer can tutor you. I am not made of money. I can't spring for a walking AI unit. As it is, I am having to spend significantly for this trip. I don't want some greedy corporation digging into this place so I am funding the expedition almost completely by myself. Go big or don't go at all... I guess."

He gave Duncan a rueful smile. He would get to spend some personal time with his son. Duncan was quickly becoming a man and this may be the last chance he had to bond with the boy. Evan glanced over his son and shook his head a little as his own package started to stir.

Anyway... Get a grip man, he is your son. You can't do that with your own flesh and blood. He chided himself. It was too bad too because Duncan was one of the hottest numbers he had ever seen. As he focused on the forms, Evan looked back once more. "We should be able to get going the in the next week or so."

Duncan grinned as he watched his father's crotch stir to life, filling the space within the fabric to the point where Duncan could see the nice contour of his father's cock perfectly. He knew his dad was a big boy, but not to the extent he was getting to see first hand. Duncan could feel his hormones taking over, lust clouding his thoughts and he desperately wanted to bond with his father in the most intimate way that he could. While the trip was definitely on the boy's mind, being passionate with his father was there even more. His eyes darted back down to the crotch and Duncan moaned and groaned slightly, but loud enough for his father to hear it perfectly. Duncan didn't care if it was wrong or taboo, he knew what he wanted and the only man for him was truly his father. No man, aside from his dad, would ever measure up to the standards Duncan set for himself. Wondering if his father would follow along, Duncan sat the drink down on the nearby desk, smiling and then stood directly in front of Evan, barely touching chest to chest. He could feel his father's nice musculature through both sets of cloth and it drove his lust even further.

"Alright dad, whatever you want! I'm sure that we can work it all out and hell... I know that the experience I'm going to get with you is going to be far more than what I'd get from any teacher based lesson, so if my schooling suffers from it, we will figure out a way to make it work out in the end!" Duncan said smiling wryly, wanting his father to make the next move because Duncan could see it in his eyes and on Evan's face!

Evan wanted Duncan just as bad as he wanted his father. The thing was, Duncan knew he was desperate to have his father in the throes of lust and passion more than anything else in the world at that moment. Duncan even knew that the trip, planned for the two of them, was a ploy to get each other alone with personal bonding time of any nature sought after. Duncan also did some digging of his own about the myth and he knew that getting there in the next two weeks would make it the perfect time... if what he discovered was accurate!

Evan watched his son from the corner of his eye. Evan could feel his thick cock pushing painfully against his groin by pants he wore. He used his off hand to try and subtly adjust himself, but he could tell the boy was starting to drool over it. He swallowed hard knowing that some lines shouldn't be crossed but why should he deny himself and his boy something they both clearly wanted. He tried a couple of times to voice things, starting and stopping, not knowing what to say, his mind in turmoil. He could feel the dampness of his pre slicking the inside of his cock only making him feel more guilty and aroused.

"Duncan.... son... you shouldn't be staring like that... its not polite." He managed to hoarsely rasp out, his hand that had been adjusting himself had lingered and now was absently rubbing his bulge. "I mean... you know it's wrong what we are thinking... we shouldn't even be talking about this..."

He felt himself throb his against his palm; his pants starting to get wet on the outside from his leaking. It had been... gods he didn't know how long it had been since he had felt the touch of another person, let alone his own son.

"You really... you really want me?" Evan asked, both ashamed and hopeful.

Duncan grinned from how he was making his father squirm, turning him on like this and even seeing his father begin to wet his pants with his sexual juices. Duncan knew that what he was doing, his advances and the like, were doing the trick.

"Yeah dad... I really do want you! Why wouldn't I? You are hot, muscular and hairy with a big thick meat rod between those legs of yours. From what I can see, you have got to be at least two inches in width and seven in length. I know you are cut too because I've seen you flaccid before! So, even though this might be wrong... who cares? Who are we going to tell and who needs to know? If we keep it to ourselves, it will be all good!" Duncan said as he placed his hand deftly on the rigid bulging contour, giving a slow methodical stroke and then added, "Dad... I can tell you want this as much as I do, but if you don't want to do anything, then we won't. I know I want you and your thick meat, but it takes two to tango and if you aren't willing, I'm not going to press it. I really hope you will allow our feelings to be what they are and just go with it! Why should we have to deny ourselves the ones we feel this way about, even if we are flesh and blood? We are two males and obviously there is no chance one of us will get pregnant and have a deformed baby... you know?" Duncan said grinning, giving the cock in hand a firm grope and rub while grinning.

Evan groaned as he felt himself get handled firmly by another. He really did try hard to resist, in his heart he wanted the throw the boy over the table, fucking him endlessly until his hole was dripping with his seed and unable to close properly. Perhaps something inside him hungered for the boy, a hidden predator or something like that, but he denied it most times. However, here... now... he was having a rough time with it.

"Duncan... I... just want you to be happy... I..." he moaned again as his son would continue to manhandle his junk. Evan's will quickly slipping away from him. He fell back into his chair the tip of his long hard cock pushing past the upper part of his pants. His world was spinning and this lust was clouding his thoughts. Evan's legs went slack, spreading apart and offering a prime position for Duncan to worship the groin of the male who sired him. Duncan's father just let his head roll back as he tried to find some way to bring himself back to reality.

Duncan grinned widely as he saw the head of his father's cock rise above the waist band. Duncan licked his lips in preparation and felt like driving his father even wilder with lust. He wanted all of what his father could offer in his mouth. Duncan was prepared to give his ass to his father, but for the moment he was hungry for cock. Cock was the one thing about a male he found to be the most fun. How it could be handled; how it could be worked over and how it would all feel. The cock was all about the person on the receiving end making the giver feeling the best that was possible. The ass, getting fucked, that was nothing and in his mind, Duncan felt it was the most inactive thing that could be done.

"Mmmm daddy! Looks like some one is ready to play!" As the head started to peak out further as Evan adjusted himself a bit, allowing Duncan to not only see more, but have access to a large clear bead of pre and he was ready for it.

Duncan dropped to his knees, rubbing both of his father's thighs, making him squirm and moan in the process then placed his mouth right against the contour, feeling the hard edges of the cock that made him. Duncan moaned as he got a close up view of the pre flowing, now coating the head and glistening off the light. Duncan brought the tip of his tongue against the sensitive flesh, just under the head, pressing down and sliding upward letting nothing but the tongue caress the flesh. Swiftly, Duncan moved his mouth to a full on suck, taking the whole head in and cleaned it of the sweet and clear nectar, grinning once he felt he did a perfect job.

"Did ya like that daddy? Did I do a good job?" Duncan asked lustfully.

Evan's response was with action not words. His hand cupped the back of his son's head and pulled it back to the tip of his cock. Turgid and taut, his cock pulsed a thick bead of clear pre onto the boy's lips. His head still thrown back, a moan on his tongue as he tried to grind the tip of his cock again his son's mouth. He felt the need to spill his seed mounting quickly. After so much time he had almost no control over his body, the need to spill was so powerful it was overriding everything in his mind. A hand hooked into his pants and pulled them down, he wasn't even sure if it was his or his son's, but soon the whole cock was free, except for his balls. His groin was covered in thick dense hair; he was a burly man, and his groin was almost a forest unto itself with the enormous flesh of his hard cock standing proud. The cock itself was as long as the boy had thought and its thickness was that of a soda can.

"Suck it..." was all he could growl out. His need more than he could control.

Duncan groaned and lustfully replied "Fuck! Yes sir!"

Finally that cock was free, the prize that he had been after for so long was finally his and he could tell Evan wanted his son to drink his cum! Duncan was definitely not going to disappoint because he wanted to taste his father's baby batter. With quick, swift but smooth and deft action, Duncan opened his mouth wide and dove down as far as he could on that monster! It was bigger than Duncan thought, which was wonderful on it's own but to feel his mouth filled by it and the taste of the velvety flesh was not only sweet, it was decadent. Slowly, with acute precision, Duncan sucked firmly and pulled back up, pressing his tongue against the meaty flesh and drew with it every drop of pre that flowed from his father's slit so he could savor it all. Duncan moaned as he came up near letting the cock out of his mouth, but then plunged right back down after relieving the suction. The penis was most sensitive near the head and bringing as much blood to it made it all the more pleasurable for the one receiving the sucking. Again with deft swiftness, Duncan came up and moaned along with it, watching his father's reaction the entire time and he knew Evan was enjoying it! Not just because he was finally getting the much needed attention Evan and his cock deserved, but more because of how taboo and sinfully fulfilling this was, which Duncan enjoyed probably more than his father. He loved the fact that with every bob and weave, speeding up the process more and more, becoming a blur of sucking motion and slurping noises, he was letting his father bring himself to a place few see. It was a place of pure, unrestricted, decadent and sinful pleasure that would plant a seed in both of them that neither would see, recognize or care about when it came forward. Duncan wanted to be different, he wanted to be freed completely of stupid rules and labels and above all else, Duncan wanted his father to dump his load into his mouth and onto his tongue to savor every drop.

With each pull upward, he could feel his father's cock growing harder and harder, knowing that he was about to get his wish. Not wanting to lose the buildup, Duncan pulled off the cock and stroked it while grinning.

"Come on you hot stud you! I want your cum dad! I want you to bust your load to coat my tongue and fill my mouth!" Duncan said grinning as a seed of darkness was not only planted in himself, but in his father as well. "I don't care if this makes us dark, sinful or whatever the fuck we humans like to call it. I want you to make me your dark son by claiming me with that delicious seed I know you have for me!" Duncan finished as he growled and went back to work, feeling the pre just pouring from this dark maker's cock, signifying his very near release and sealing them as mates and whatever other label they gave parents and children who fornicated. Duncan couldn't give a fuck if he was labeled as dark because this felt sooooo fucking good!!!

Evan's mind was blinded by the sheer pleasure of having someone suckle at his root after so very long. He didn't even really register that his own flesh and blood was drinking down the pre from him or that very soon he would be savouring the very seed that had made him. He thrust against the mouth and his need to find release was stronger then any other instinct. He felt a small pang of guilt, but that was just the predator inside him that was sad because he wasn't able to bury his cock root deep in the submissive's tight hole.

He growled as he heard the words that were said to him. Evan placed his hand on the back of his son's head and began the long, powerful thrusts that would slide his cock against the boy's throat muscles and feeling Duncan's gag reflex quiver, he knew he had to take it a little easier. Evan took a moment to let the boy take a breath, then plunged his hard cock back into his son's mouth so he could feel the the soft massaging velvet of the boy's throat against his cock. Evan moaned out as he felt his balls pull tight against his groin and slap against his son's chin as he thrust hard into his mouth.

The first shot was poured straight out of his cock into his son's belly. Then with the second, Evan pulled up a little to let the boy breathe and in the process the second, third and fourth ropes of his seed filled his son's mouth like Duncan wanted. The very thing he was made of was now part of him. As he laid there in a semi euphoric state, the slow horrible realization of the act they committed began to slowly dawn on him.

"Oh my gods.... Duncan.... I... we shouldn't have.... " Evan was at a loss for words.

Duncan groaned as he savored the spunk that made him; so sweet, so nourishing and decadent! Duncan was hard as a rock in his own shorts, feeling proud and more masculine than he had ever felt. Duncan was a man now and not only did he have sex with his father, he was more of a man from being able to get what he wanted. Duncan groaned lustfully as he felt the cum slosh around in his stomach while the taste lingered there on his tongue. Duncan smiled watching his dad enjoy the orgasm for the few moments until Evan reeled from what they just did. Duncan sure as hell didn't see an issue with it because his father not only thoroughly enjoyed it, he took the reigns and commanded him to go for it. The experience was everything Duncan thought it would be and more. Duncan loved his father in a way only mates could.

Licking his chops, cleaning his pallet and tasting the remnants of the thick, creamy and white baby bather that clung to the confines of his mouth, Duncan's mind pondered his father's words and position. "Dad... we love each other more than just father and son. I've known you were gay for a while AND I knew that you've had feelings for me that a father isn't supposed to have for the fruit of his loins, but matters of the heart can not be reasoned with mentally. So... why is this such a big deal? Is it because you don't want to be labeled as a 'dark one' like others have been that have found themselves in this same position in the past if we ever go back to Centaria, where you were born. Don't you think that when we find the site and prove your theories right we will remain on Terra and be Terrans permanently?!"

Duncan just sat there, looking at the slowly softening cock attached to his father and lover. Even though Duncan's thoughts were what they were, he wanted to know his father's and if it meant consigning to his father's wishes, he would. If their relation remained solely father and son, he would go with it hoping that they would be able to fool around at times because in all honestly, Duncan loved submitting to his father and sucking on that rod that made him. In a way, Duncan felt even more complete by swallowing the same seed that created him those fourteen years ago!

"Duncan... son... my boy..." Evan finally was able to bring himself to look at his son kneeling there between his legs. With a careful and tender hand he wiped away just a little of his the cream that had dribbled down his chin. He let it sit for a moment then let the boy suckle from the tip of his thumb.

"I do love you... but I don't know if that is as this or as my son... I am confused Duncan. To throw everything I know away so... easily... I can't. I have to think on it." The man thumbed his pants and pulled them back up. As he did, the cheers went up around them, the new year had come. He felt a chill run down his spine, like they had crossed some unknown threshold and could never go back now. "We should get some sleep and then we can figure things out in the morning. You know not to speak of this to anyone.... it would ruin us both. As for Terra... I think that we shall have to wait to see what the fruits of all our labors bring because I think that will decide much of our future!" Evan tried hard not to look incredibly guilty. He mostly succeeded, but still his thoughts of his son were still mostly fatherly than anything else. "I just want what's best for you Duncan. I hope you can understand that."

Duncan smiled and nodded at his father after all of that. "Yeah dad, of course I know not to speak of it... I have seen first hand in school with a boy who let the word slip and he was arrested in school and his father had the same thing happen at work. They are labeled 'darks' and they are thrown back to society to live as outcasts. I know you want what's best for the both of us, I'm ok with whatever you want to do. You are my dad after all and you've always made sure that I'm taken care of as best you can, even though you are absent-minded even with me sometimes." He said with a shitty grin. "I'd agree, I think we need to both get rest, but can we enjoy a little bit of time drinking this champagne and enjoy the New Year celebration?"

Duncan saw his father nod solemnly and silent. Duncan knew the line they crossed was one that never could be forgotten or uncrossed. It was something that was seeded in them both, now and forever. To Duncan, he loved his father as both his father and his mate. He knew, from even before doing what was just done, that this was how it was supposed to be between the two. It was a hard thing for even Duncan to discern into words. Duncan knew his father would come to terms with what "this" was... in time. As they stood there hearing the fireworks the two just sipped the beverage until they were both empty, not even saying a single word to each other in an awkward silence.

Finally as the glass was emptied Duncan couldn't take the silence any longer and broke it. "You know dad, I've snuck a read or two at your theories and IF there is anything anywhere don't you think that there will be a time of day in which the ruins would be shown? I mean, all of the old ruins of old Terra or Earth had some phenomenal event in regard to their buildings. One of the ancient Mayans made it so twice a year their serpent god would appear on the side stairs of the temple. Others used the sun at a specific point in the sky to mark where something would be hidden. Don't you think that if the rumor or myth has any truth to it, wouldn't they make it so anyone, who had any thought in regard to archaeology and paleontology, would know to look for something like this. The rumor or myth said they hid an ancient artifact before they died in hopes that their species could be reborn someday. Obviously they are going to want to make it so someone finds it... you know?"

"Possibly... We will have a week to get all the theories and hypotheses so that we can work out a search plan." He seemed to be happy to talk about work suddenly. His guilt lessened slightly, but he still tried to focus and throw himself into his work.

"Can you take care of the logistics and things. I will take care of the paperwork and forms." He would shuffle his notes around on the screen and would seem to be focused on the work as opposed to the lewd erection his son still had.

"Yeah, I can take care of anything you need pop! Anything at all! I'll be setting up the transport to take us onto Terra Firma, but is there a place you are thinking specifically. I remember you think that it is hidden in the mountains with the cave being the entrance... is there any place specific where you want to land or what?" Duncan asked as he stood in front of the computer.

As Evan gave all of the instructions to Duncan, he entered them into the computer in moments as Duncan's hands turned into a blurry whirl as he was far more used to this setup since they had consoles like these in school. The more Duncan thought about the hunt for the ruins and the temple itself, hoping it was real and intact, the more excited he got about everything. The opportunity alone to do things never before done excited him to no end. On top of that, doing it alone and with his father meant far much more bonding time to work things out. As he stood there, Duncan didn't pay all that much attention toward the lewd erection he still had from servicing his father. Thinking about that moment, his cock twitched and jumped as his mind grew lustfully clouded again. Duncan tried to ignore it as much as possible, wanting it to go down, but the more he tried not to... the harder he remained. Duncan just focused as his erection subsided for the moment and his mind cleared, Duncan started yawning which was a clear signal that sleep was overdue.

"Alright dad, everything is set and I'm really tired, so I'm gonna head to bed! Have a good night and hope you can finally get some rest as well!" Duncan said happily to his father.

Slowly, Duncan walked out of the library and headed to his room while thinking about what he and his father did. Duncan, if that was the only time ever, would save what was done as jack-off material for some time!!! He grinned as he stroked himself through the fabric, moaning the whole time, feeling fantastic and ready to bust his nut. Just the thought of his father's sperm filling his mouth made his cock twitch with huge anticipation to do that or something else with it even????

The hours turned to days and the days into the weeks needed for preparations to be complete and for the journey to be finished. As they had set down on Terra, the grass swayed gently in the warm summer breeze. Evan couldn't help to be almost giddy with anticipation. Duncan had done everything asked. The boy had been focused on his studies and working hard to be a good assistant to his father. They had nailed down the area to search for the ruins and would only need a few days, perhaps another week to cover the span of distance with the skimmers they had brought.

Now the camp was set up and they were able to finally rest. The weather on Terra was warm, the planet having recovered by its' triggered climate change as the plates had once again reformed into the giant continent of Pangea. They were in a temperate area, but it was still the summer months and even here near the coast it would be warm enough that little clothing would be required. Evan stood tall and proud, his thick burly frame sweating and glistening in the light. Evan wore only a tight set of jeans and a pair of boots as he basked in the warm sun letting it start the process of bronzing his skin. He had the proper protection from pests and the withering effects of the sun light. His chest heaved as he brought down the last crate of supplies and looked over to his son who just be finished putting together their shelter.

"You almost done Duncan? I am going to start on the food soon. I just can't get over how nice it is here or how beautiful the weather is. I could get used to livng in a place like this... but i would miss the hustle and bustle of the cities back home." He would smile at his son as he wiped his sweaty brow, the glistening sheen of his body slowly diminished from the dying light of the sun.

"Yeah dad... I am practically done with everything. You know me, thorough to the most anal degree, making sure all the tech was set for the journey ahead of us. I'm glad you and I could come to an agreement on where the ruins are most likely hidden. In the cliffs about two hundred clicks from where we are, there is a huge cave mouth and the scans can't pick up anything in that area. If we are both right, the ruins are located somewhere in that vicinity, but there is no way to tell until we get closer!" Duncan said as he stared at his father, shirtless with his slightly tanned and defined body continued to glisten in the light of the warm sun.

Duncan was in a pair of loose fitting shorts and a plain white shirt, sopping wet from the sweat as his body tried valiantly to regulate his internal temperature. The smell of salt from the ocean around them wafted by, clinging to his clothes and skin from the spray of the ocean was carried by the wind. That was Pangea for you, located directly on the equator, split right down the middle. Everything was a warm, yet muggy tropical climate. The further inland you were, the less comfortable it was because there was no cooling or refreshing ocean breeze, but always the sanitary smell of salt. Duncan couldn't help but to watch his father with wandering eyes, seeing the beautiful tanned skin flex and ripple as the muscles beneath moved and defined every action he took. It was breath taking and a sight to behold, one he still wished Evan would just accept himself for how he was and the situation for what it was as well. Duncan, having talked to his father, agreed that he would remain clothed around him because Evan felt that his own flesh and blood was too much of a temptation... that he enjoyed that New Year's Eve so much and wanted badly to share what Duncan was so confident in, but couldn't because of the high price around such actions. Duncan didn't care though, they were in the wilderness now and they were going to be living off the land after what they brought along was consumed. Duncan knew that this might show his father that they would be ok regardless, but he still obeyed and did as he was asked. As Duncan finished up, he looked toward the bluff in the far distance and at that specific moment, in that general area, Duncan saw something glinting in the slowly setting sun.

"Hey dad!" Duncan shouted, "Look over to the bluff where we are headed! Do you see that?" Duncan asked, brimming with passion, excitement and pure hope.

Evan could see the sudden zeal in his son. Turning to look at the bluff he was pointing to it was just inside glint of the some kind of metal off the setting sun.

"Thats just inside the search area... " He would muse to himself. "By the gods, we certainly do seem to have the devil's luck on this trip. I mean how could that possibly have been missed."

Evan was secretly worried about this trip. Ever since he had filled the flight plan and cemented that they were coming he had started to have some strange dreams. Slowly at first, but as they had drawn closer to the site they were now at they started to get stronger... more vivid. Some were mundane, just the thrill of the hunt and primal male instinct. Some were more carnal, turning his thoughts back to that night and sometimes reliving it. Recently his dream took some things much further. Just looking at the bluff gave him a bit of a cold shiver as it was like a moment of déjà vu from his dreams.

"We should... I should get dinner started. We can go first thing in the morning. It will be dark soon." He turned back to the supplies and started to pull out the rations. His body reacting to the sudden memories of his dreams causing his cock to twitch and thicken almost being perfectly outlined in the tight pants he wore.

"Alright dad, sounds good! Do you want me to start a fire and 'rough it' like the old Terrans did or shall we cook our food using our modern technology? To be honest, I'd love to try eating food cooked over the open flame of the camp fire!" Duncan said, seeking direction from his father, but also thinking how nice it would be to eat meat that could be more than slightly under done.

Neither of them knew that just like his father, Duncan had been having strange dreams that felt incredibly primal with the bluff in the distance being the main focus of the setting. As Duncan looked toward Evan, seeking direction and waiting for the answer, he noticed that his father was moderately erect as the contour of that thick, delicious cock Duncan drank from made itself evident. Duncan closed his eyes in remembrance of that night and felt himself stir as well. What Duncan found interesting, whether it was because of that night or not, Duncan's teenage cock was much larger and closer to his father's size. Anytime he had gotten hard and saw his meat, Duncan smiled and thanked his father just incase it was because of drinking the seed that made him. Opening his eyes, coming back to reality, Duncan saw Evan came closer to where he was in camp.

"So... I think the reason that metal or whatever it is was missed because that area wouldn't give any data for the scan. We don't know if it is metal or some sort of stone that has reflective properties to it!" Duncan said smiling and continued, "I honestly can't wait till morning to go check it all out. Maybe tomorrow will be the day that what we are looking for will be found!!!"

"Right..." His father would say in an almost dreamy haze. "Look Duncan... it's only us here and as much as it bothers me that you may have bits dangling about that animals could nip at, I don't think that there is another Human in close to a thousand miles from us. Let alone the semi ever present police, so if you want to go nude then that's fine. I will just make sure to go swim in that cold lake we found twice a day and that should make sure nothing happens."

Evan knew his son hated the clothing especially in this heat. It was hard enough to keep him in clothing in the temperature controlled areas. He wasn't even sure why he had caved. He just liked making sure his mat.... his son was happy. He shook his head hard and pulled out the meat rations.

"Go a head Tiger. These are for you to try to cook." Evan held up the beef steaks "They won't kill us if they are under done."

"Sweet, I'll give it a shot! Honestly dad, I'm not really sure what you were talking about with me going nude, but I sure am glad that's an option!!!" Duncan said while smiling. "Also, I'm honestly kind of surprised you are leaving it to me to cook considering you are so big into it, but I'm glad I'm getting the chance to prove myself! How well do you want the meat done or underdone?" Duncan asked as he stripped from the shirt that was sopping wet with sweat.

His athletic arms bulged and flexed as he moved to take off the shirt, which was pretty difficult as the moisture made it cling to his flesh. Grunting and groaning Duncan struggled until he finally completely removed it in a loud, yet content grunt. Placing his arms back down, his athletic pecs sat there on his chest, firm and developed with the slightly darker, small and erect nipples from the air now fully sweeping over his moist skin, sending a chill throughout his body that made the hairs on his body stand on end. Since Duncan was somewhere along the stage of puberty, hair on his body was pretty sparse and not a whole lot of it existed for the time being. Evan, however, knew that his son was going to be at least as hairy as he was once he was through the bulk of this changing time period. Knowing that his father would truly prefer him to stay clothed, Duncan left his shorts on and approached the stone ring that they set up for the fire. Going through the box of camping supplies, Duncan pulled out the lighter, tinder, firewood, cooking pit and a roaster. Setting it up quickly, he moved to get the meat from his father and grinned, but focused on the task at hand. Seeing that some of the meat was cubed, Duncan grabbed some onions and peppers that had been prepped already from the cooler, took several skewers from the box of camping supplies and shoved the skewer through a piece of meat, then a pepper and some onions, then he repeated the process until the skewer was a full shush kabob. Duncan made a few of those and when Evan handed him two T-bone steaks, he grinned widely. It had been such a very long time since they had them and the last time his father cooked them to medium well, for some reason Duncan was having a craving to eat the meat cooked medium. Duncan figured it had something to do with being out in the wilderness and living in a pretty primal fashion. As Duncan had the meat over the flame, watching it closely and turning it every so often to ensure even cooking, time seemed to slip by pretty quick as the slowly setting sun dipped over the horizon as the gorgeous full moon began to rise in the east.

After so long, Duncan checked the food and smiled as they not only were ready to be devoured, everything was cooked perfectly to how he wanted them. Grabbing the nearby plates Evan set up for him while he was cooking, Duncan placed the food on the flatware and then sat beside his dad who was facing the bluff, his gaze locked on it and deep into thought.

"Here you go dad!" Duncan said as he placed a plate on his father's lap and then noticed the same glinting from earlier, which must've been what was on his dad's mind. "You know, after we eat we could pop on over there pretty quick on the hoverbike! I know you are pretty curious about what is over there because I'm pretty anxious to find out. We could even wait till tomorrow because this is only the first of three nights of the full moon. Tomorrow of course being the zenith, the peak of its cycle and power... if you believe the moon has power in the first place!" Duncan chided, knowing that they both had an interest in the werewolf for as long as they both could remember, watching werewolf movies together on their movie nights at home or even during their travels in space to other planets that had some big archaeological find to discover.

For some reason, ever since this trip had been approved, his mind was focused not only on the expedition, but werewolves in general. Duncan would even dream of a werewolf guiding him to his father's goal. A werewolf speaking to him and telling him that the ruins were linked to the moon. The thing was, Duncan didn't know how to tell his dad any of this and knew that all he could do at the moment was express his opinions and thoughts so Evan would not only go along with them, but have incredible interest to see if his son was on to something. As Duncan dug into the food, his teeth sinking into the medium done T-bone steak, he moaned from the flavor and the tenderness of the meat while tasting the blood and juices flow into his stomach and dribbling some from the cleft of his lips. This was a fantastic moment and Duncan knew that there were definitely more to come!

Evan listened thoughtfully to his son. Duncan still had the thin supple shape that came from his body having just starting to develop. The change in the boy's body as it hit puberty was always something that interested Evan. The way things shift and rebalance as a person goes from being a child to an adult was fascinating. Perhaps that is one reason he has always like the shifters of ancient lore. Be they werewolf, the jaguar spirits of the aztecs or even the great Celtic druids of ancient Terra. Being here in this place all seemed to make those thoughts well up to the front of his mind. As he sliced into what he could only describe as a perfect steak, he thought of how his son was changing from a boy into a man and his mind flashed for a moment transposing a greater change over him; stronger, more powerful, and more virile.

"You know.. perhaps we could go after dinner." He said as his gaze would slowly track back to the bluff his son had pointed out. "I mean... what's the worst that could happen? We will take some of the weapons just in case things get hairy. We should be fine as long as we watch out for one another. I mean... I know as long as we are together Duncan, nothing can really threaten us."

He watched the light of the bluff changing as the sun slowly hit the horizon as the moon lifted above it coming into perfect view, moment by moment, taking another juicy bite of the meat. He could almost hear the voice calling out to him from the bluff. What ever it was there, what ever relic had been left, it was important that he and his son find it. He just knew it was. He couldn't describe it as anything more then that.

Duncan nodded and smiled as he chewed the meat in his mouth, relishing in it by eating with just his hands, doing something incredibly basic and primal. "I'm glad you decided that pop! I honestly don't think anything will happen considering we've been here for several hours now and there hasn't been a single sign of wildlife. I don't know if it's because they are afraid of us or this place..." Duncan said trailing off as he finished the bite in his mouth which was also the last bite of his dinner.

As Evan sat there and worked on what little bit he had left, Duncan grabbed the two energy pulse guns and loaded them onto the bike with a smile. Then he readied the bike taking it off the transport platform and putting it onto the Terran soil beneath their feet. Duncan then turned it on, calibrated it to off road terrain and once the system was setting itself up, Duncan sat back down beside his father, leaning into and resting his head on Evan's shoulder.

"Ya know dad... I'm really glad this is happening! I'm even grateful that you've completely overlooked what happened between us, exploring both our sexual desires and everything. I just love you in every way that a son could love his father, but even more than that... I love you like one man loves his mate. I know you don't agree with it between us, which I respect and won't push, but I just had to let that be said and known." Duncan said smiling and sideways hugging his father, squeezing bare flesh to muscled bare flesh. Then he added, "So... whenever you are ready, we're all set to go..." He finished trailing off, feeling that pull of the bluff again, calling out to his mind stronger now that he confessed his feelings for his father and longed to feel the baby maker of his father against the soft and warm flesh of his mouth.

Thinking like that instantly got Duncan hard again, which led to more sexual thoughts about his dad that he desperately wanted to push from his mind, but found that he couldn't. Hell... the thoughts were even more wild than ever before as he envisioned being at Evan's crotch, nuzzling into it, watching physical changes beginning to manifest in his father like: muscles growing, inflating almost, to the size a power lifter possessed for a strong man competition; eyes glowing amber and then shifting to crimson without a pupil; teeth elongating into fangs; the keratin of his nails lengthening, darkening and honing into pointed claws; while hair grew in more and thicker, making him look wild and hot as fuck! Quickly though, Duncan shook his head and brought himself back into reality with his dad looking the same as he had been for the longest time.

Seeing that Evan was done eating now and practically staring at Duncan, Duncan smiled and looked at Evan silently asking "What?" Then Duncan spoke, "What's up dad? I see you are done! Are you ready to check out that bluff and see what's over there that's been glinting in the light and captivating us since we got here?"

"Yah... actually that sounds like a really good idea." Evan said as if he had snapped out of his own dream, his face going a little red. "Can you get things ready? I will be ready in just a sec."

He waited for the youth to nod then head out. Pushing back from the table he pulled down his pants and gripped his hard flesh furiously. He flogged his cock hard reliving the last moments of his dream where he was driving his cock hard cock into the tight hole of his son. The thought of rutting with the boy had brought him almost to the edge of climax just through fantasy alone, but now he needed that release again and as he rubbed up and down oh his hard wet flesh he felt his orgasm quickly rip through his body.

He laid there panting, his seed splattered and cooling against his belly and groin. He couldn't help but feel a little relief, but with that glow and euphoria something was slipping into the back of his mind, wedging the door open and making sure it would have the access it needed when the time was right. After a few blissful moments he grabbed his son's shirt and wiped up his seed and tossed it into the hamper for them to clean. Now with his belly full and his balls drained he could think and focus more clearly.

As he walked out to the hover bikes he smiled at his son.

"Ready to go pup?" he asked as he swung his thick leg over the bike and picked up the goggles to wear.

"Hehe, you called me pup! I like it!" Duncan said with a smile plastered on his face. "I'm definitely ready!" Duncan said happily having caught what his father had done as well.

Duncan was disappointed that he wasn't at the receiving end, but at least he had a good show! Once Evan was planted firmly and safely on the bike, he revved the engine and took off toward the glinting light that seemed to pulse, release and build to another pulse. Seeing it as the two got closer and closer to the source, it baffled them both. Nothing was there in terms that those two were used to, but something alien had to have been... it was the logical explanation. Quickly, within minutes, they had closed the gap to find what was pulsing. Apparently a crystalline stone was imbedded in a massive boulder about two to three yards from the cave mouth. As the two hopped off the bike, disengaging the drive and power, both Duncan and Evan walked up to the pulsing crystal with serious curiosity. Slowly they circled it, one on each side across from themselves to attempt figuring it out. The thing was, neither of them could, but at the same time they both noticed a circular groove on each side of the crystal that aimed directly into the cave, was missing whatever was supposed to be there.

"Dad... are you seeing this? It looks like two pieces to whatever this is, is missing! Maybe if we found them, it'll lead us to our hidden ruins! It looks like two large looking lenses fit here. I just wonder where they are or of we'll ever find them..." Duncan said with some sadness in his voice, thinking that they may have in fact come to a dead end!

Evan scanned the crystal with his instruments, even at this close range there was little that they would be able to tell him. The field that seemed to shield this place seemed to be constant inside its radius.

"The readings don't make sense... where is the power coming from. The crystal isn't tapping into anything geothermal, and it isn't radioactive. What would be causing the emanation from it..."

Evan looked off to the horizon and then back to the crystal. "Really... moon bound... you gotta be kidding me here."

He looked around for the missing parts. "The parts couldn't have walked away. If they were knocked loose they should be around. I am going to look inside. I want you to take a look around the perimeter ok?"

"Alright dad! Sounds like a plan! I don't know if it is moon bound, but at the same time it is seemingly bound to the sun! Obviously this is some sort of crystal formation from another planet. It's alien to Terra and it seems that the aliens who put this here had developed what could be described as enviro power unlike any other species the human race has come across. I just question though, if they were this advanced, why did they die off?" Duncan said to his father as he started checking the perimeter.

Duncan smiled as he started looking, knowing that they were large and round, so if the weather got harsh and the wind was strong enough... it was definitely possible that they got knocked out and rolled somewhere close by. Looking around the area with his flashlight in hand, he noticed in the grass below that there were two separate narrow lined marks that went in two directions. One toward the cave and the other into the grassy field where they were both going to be hiding. It felt like time, if the moonlight was the key to enter the ruins, was running out and neither male would be able to get into the ruins tonight and would have to wait for the full moon. Duncan focused solely on the task at hand and shouted at his father to hurry because he was going to find it in the cave somewhere.

Practically running at this point, Duncan followed the depressed line into a massive grassy area until the line stopped. Quickly, Duncan scoured the area with his light and by sheer luck, something glinted in the light. Immediately the glinting caught his attention. Duncan moved to the area, swiping at the grass and then felt the disc. Pulling it out immediately, Duncan brushed it off and cleaned it the best he could. Looking it over, Duncan saw that it had a brass ring around the lenses and that it was two sided that curved outward, one side looking ruby with other was clear moonstone. Both were shiny and perfectly carved while being smoothly refined to focus the light toward the crystal. The only thing that baffled him was which side would go to face the central crystal and which would face outward. Hopefully Evan would have some insight into this.

Evan himself was inspecting the cave that appeared to be the entrance to the ruins. He had followed the path and was looking carefully around with the trained eye of a scientist. This place was some kind of lock mechanism that used focused or diffused light to open it. He judged the distance from the door to the crystal and then he thought about these missing items that they might be lenses of a sort. The glint of metal and moonstone in the dying light of the sun was enough for him to catch and he found a second disk similar to that his son had found. Only this one was much smaller and looked as though it had been shaken loose from the door. It was curved in such a way that it would diffuse and spread out a focused beam of light and it had two sides one of ruby and one of moonstone. He looked up to the door and could see where it had fallen out.

Quickly he set the item into place knowing they had a limited amount of time. It seemed like it wasn't just the moon that was important but also the sun. The mixture of the two at twilight would be the correct type of light. And this bluff was high enough that it would be able to see both the sun and the moon for about thirty minutes each day during the summer months. With the smaller disk in place he ran back to the main crystal as he saw Duncan bring in the other one. He motioned for the boy to bring him the disk and after a moment or two of consideration he placed it on the side of the crystal facing the ruins and aimed its concentrated beam at the smaller disk that he had put into place.

There were long moments where they waited. Evan felt himself snake his hand into that of his son. Both to draw strength and give comfort as they waited for something anything to happen, then as the glow of the red and white light filled the area as the sun slowly began to set the door seemed to come alive and with a slow growl it would seem the tumblers began to turn and the door opened. In his elation, Evan turned and kissed his son not even realizing what he was doing.

As his father's lips met Duncan's, his eyes opened wide and moaned as he kissed back and then pulled off with a smile. "Mmm that was nice and unexpected!" Duncan said as he heard the groaning of the some slab in the cave opening slowly.

Duncan, grasping Evan's hand, pulled him toward the nearby cave mouth, practically dragging him in the excitement of it all. As Duncan led the way, he looked back to his father who was smiling the whole entire time and his eyes were watering in the process. Duncan knew that they were tears of joy because they were one step closer to the find of his life. Not only that, Evan was going to find what he had been talking about with fervor in regard to the rejuvenation of their ancestral home! As they enter the cave, they both noticed crystals like the one outside that were brightly lit, illuminating the passage on both sides of the cave tunnel. The walls were all stone bricks that were smooth and flat, there not being any hieroglyphics or anything of the sort, which surprised both men. As they walked deeper inside, they came upon two circular pillars that had the first images to indicate who or what made all of this possible. At the top of the column was the depiction of the sun setting and the moon rising. Then a bit further down was what looked like a man standing there alone. Then below that the sun had set further and the moon rose higher. Then under that was a sequence of the man changing, becoming beastly and massive, like a werewolf. Seeing that, both their eyes widened at the realization that the species that occupied Terra were werewolves!

"Amazing... werewolves!!!" Duncan shouted as he hugged his father and like his dad did to him, Duncan firmly planted his lips against his father's, kissing him more passionately than being outside of the cave.

Duncan moaned as he felt his father kiss back, groaning in the embrace as they began to lose themselves in the moment, but Duncan's eyes snapped open when he realized what he did. "I-I'm sorry dad... I... I didn't mean to do that! I... just got caught up in the moment..." Duncan lamented and looked down in shame. "H-how about we continue and see what else we find!"

Evan shook his head to clear it. He could hear his heart pounding in his ears at the moment. It was so hard to concentrate. It was like something had brought him here and Evan didn't even remotely understand. That fact that the race were shifters was not unheard of, the changelings were even an accepted race after the war with them. But what struck him is that it was so clearly a werewolf. Had they been eyeing the plant for a while? Was this where the werewolf myth came from? Why did they die out? Couldn't they breed with either species?"

"We should split up and look around. We don't know how long the door will stay open and we need to cover as much ground as we can. You take the chambers on the left I will take the ones on the right. We are making a quick sweep. Pictures only, don't touch anything. We can come back later for a more detailed search." Evan gave his son a nod. He glossed over the kissing, trying to focus on the work.

Duncan nodded and headed left at the fork right after the columns, picking up his pace because his dad was right, for all they knew the door could close behind them at any moment. As Duncan entered the left tunnel, he could see a bright area further in, but the distance didn't seem too great that he couldn't reach it. Quickly Duncan ran to the area and the closer he got, the brighter it became until the massive room was brightly illuminated by several crystals along the square room that was thirteen feet wide, by thirteen feet long and thirteen feet tall. In the center of the room was a large circular machine of some sort with a diameter of thirteen inches that had absolutely no buttons or anything. The machine was as high as Duncan's waist that came to a slightly tapered point that opened with eight triangular pieces. Duncan was very curious to know what this was, but he didn't dare touch anything. Looking directly above his head, Duncan saw a flat and circular panel that looked like it would open and close like the iris of an eye. Something told Duncan that this may have been the terraforming room his dad was after, the very place that began the planet's rejuvenation process!

Along the three walls were huge and massive consoles with tons of switches, dials and levers, but not a single screen in sight. Curious, but not at all intending to activate anything, Duncan walked closer to the central panel parallel to the entrance to the room. As he nearly approached it, scanning everything with just his eyes, the panels all began lighting up in a flurry and a holographic image was emitted onto the wall like a massive flat glass display they had back at their home. Just like how their floor to glass window panes would darken behind and then display whatever it was that was chosen, so too did this behave... only it didn't need to darken because it was a stone backing.

At first there was only a faint pale blue light that washed over the width of the wall, then a figure came into view and into focus. The person was a huge, muscular man whose face was chiseled like the face of the ancient statue of David. His face was covered in a dusting of stubble forming a full, but light beard that connected perfectly with spiky styled dark brown hair. His shoulders were large, rounded caps of muscle. His biceps and triceps together looked to be the size of watermelons with most of the size focused on the biceps. From his elbows down, his forearms were covered in a moderate amount of dark brown hair while the muscles tapered with thick muscles to massive and thick hands with equally thick fingers. His hands had a decent dusting of the same hair about half way to the first row of knuckles, while each segment of each finger also had a slight dusting of hair. The person's hands looked as though they could crush anything without putting much effort into it. Duncan's eyes went back to the figure's massive chest whose pectorals appeared to be the barrel of a keg of beer each with small, round and taught nipples. Duncan's eyes scanned down to the figure's waist, noticing that his abdomen was not flat or chiseled, rather he had a muscle gut. The hair on the front portion of his torso, including his abdomen, was trimmed perfectly to about an inch and a half to two inches in length which didn't cover up his amazing muscular figure and only acted to highlight and accentuate it. Staring at only the top half, Duncan couldn't help but to sport some massive wood from how amazingly hot this guy was! Then, as he was only on screen for a few seconds, the man began to speak and Duncan's attention went to his face. Immediately as he opened his mouth, Duncan noticed two things: his top and bottom bicuspids were sharp and pointed, but human in appearance while his ears tapered into points.

"Creature of Terra, I bid you welcome to this place... this place of hope for my species to be reborn. There is much to say, but unfortunately not much time to say it, so I must be quick and only give what is needed. You are safe here and the vault door that let you in here will remain open so long as any Terran life form, human to be exact, remains inside. If you wish, it can be your camp from the harsh elements you'd be exposed to otherwise. Terra, as we predicted, must now be habitable once again thankfully to the push we gave your planet with the machine behind you and yes... it is a terraformer. It is designed to create a habitat for human life, which is just like our own. You see, my species is Lycanus, or in your tongue... werewolf. We are not shifters, like other races out there in the universe which I'm sure your species has encountered. We only become anthropomorphic wolves and human in appearance. At one point our species coexisted with your own going back as far as before the birth of Christ up to a 2012. You see, the Mayan calendar that sent the human world into speculation of disaster was mainly focused on us, as a warning, but it too had to deal with humanity. December 21st 2012 was the date that humans were predicted to start the chain of events that led to both of our species destruction and in order to survive, we had to leave before humanity. In fact, one of the massive earthquakes felt that year was due to our departure into space as we developed much faster in the technological side than you did. However, we left behind a few things to jump start your departure into space as well in hopes that Terra could be reclaimed. My name is Oten and I am the last Alpha werewolf in existence, my male partner is Bulo and he is in the other chamber securing the relic that would rebirth our species. We werewolves require humans to live. It was thought that we could mingle with other species, but it became all too apparent that their physiology, no matter what species they were, could not cohabitate with our own, so that is what ultimately drove us back to Earth or Terra as it has been known for quite a long time till it was translated to the common tongue, from Latin, which you knew as Earth. The relic in the other room, Luna permitting, will bring back our species and it is up to you and any with you to make that happen. We are not a parasitic species, in fact we are a symbiotic species who wishes only to cohabitate with humans. For a very long time, we once mingled with your species until your Roman Catholicsm began it's rise into power and claimed that we were evil abominations unto the creator and they sought to exterminate us. They hated us because we walked along side the man you may have heard of... Christ, in the English tongue. From that point on, the first stint of Crusades that happened in secret was capitulated to kill off my species and a large number of us died off until we escaped and found refuge where we could. In fact, it was only a few thousand of us that survived and fled into what was known as Europe, Russia and what would eventually become Canada and America. It was decided amongst our council of the remaining elders that we would be incredibly selective of who we chose to tell and who we chose to make into us. All it would take is a bite, a scratch or even the ingestion of sexual fluids to make you humans into a werewolf. Over the years in hiding, humans and werewolves coexisted, but in pure secrecy. Eventually, our population was strong and we all moved to a central location in the middle of nowhere and existed. We had plenty of women to mate with men in order to birth pure blooded werewolves, like myself, but that slowly changed as well. When it was time for us to travel into space, many of my kind decided to hide amongst you humans to aid in your survival for our species to survive as well. At the time, we thought this was a good idea, but when humanity went into space and we travelled with you, it was discovered that your close call with the destruction of your race set your mind to one path... to ensure the survival of humanity and no werewolf among you believed that any of your species would embrace what we were. According to logs that were sent to us, the women and men stayed with the first new Terran colony, but died soon after because the planet was not perfectly compatible for my species to survive. In fact, it wasn't air, plant or water... it was a virus that killed them. Once those reports came in, we knew we had to come back to Terra and figure out how to bring Terra back. In the process of our space exploration, we came upon a species humans discovered later, called the formers. You may know them as the Engineers. They gave us the piece of tech behind you after adapting it to our technology. When we made it back to Terra, the majority with us were elders and they were at an age where they could no longer breed. There were no more humans for us to turn and eventually they died of old age a few short years before the terraforming process could begin on Earth. We buried those elders outside of the temple, which you may find their graves. Myself and Bulo stayed behind to protect this knowledge, the artifact and the terraforming process. Neither myself or Bulo knows how to activate the artifact, the thing that was said to create the very first of our kind... Molonukai. That information died with the elders before it could be passed onto the elders with us and so the secret to ours species died along with them. Once myself and Bulo are done here... we will leave, closing the temple behind us and hide the keys somewhere where they could hopefully be found!" Often said in his deep and guttural voice that was tinged with sadness, then another's voice called out to Oten.

The second voice had to belong to Bulo, "It is done my love. Are you ready?"

"Yes Bulo, I am about finished recording in here! I'll meet you outside to die together. Human, my species lives for thousands of years, but we aren't immortal. Maybe with your medical advances we could last much, much longer than our natural life span of five thousand years, never aging in appearance beyond a thirty five year old. Our internal organs and such do wear out eventually. Bulo and I will die outside the temple for a quicker death than starvation. The atmosphere is still not ready for life, so it will not be long for us. Good luck and may Luna be with you all!" Oren said as he turned off the recorder, his image still framed before it faded.

At that point, all I could yell out was, "DAD!!!"

Evan was quickly moving through the rooms each one more spectacular than the last. The rooms seemed to all have flat smooth stone surfaces but as he would approach the surface they would seem to illuminate with a kind of Hieroglyphic style text. With his scanner he was able to get some good footage of the screens but he had little. He could hear that Duncan had found some kind of record and from the sound of the voice that they were capable of speaking English which was more astonishing then he could hardly believe. He was like a child that had been allowed to wonder through an amazing candy store where everything was at eye level.

Coming to a chamber he could see that there was a room that seemed coated with gold filament all along the ground and walls, that if you traced the patterns it all lead to a small circle that was about 4 feet in diameter and the floor was cool almost cold to the touch even through his boot. He, for some reason, left his scanner on a dais just to left of the circle and walked over to it. Nothing really seemed to be here, but as Evan looked to the ceiling he could see that there was a matching plate parallel to the ground.

"I wonder what this was for." He whispered to himself.

It was strange the place felt familiar like he had seen it before. He knelt down and ran his hands across the plate on which he stood. There was a faint hum that seemed to pass through the whole room. He felt some ripple through the air.

HUMAN DNA DETECTED....

The computer voice was human although it seemed to have a distinct male and somewhat guttural tone to it. He looked around but as he could see the floor suddenly seemed to crackle to life. Each filament conducting energy at a rapid pace; the floor, walls and ceiling were all designed to cool the filaments and maintain electric efficiency. It was truly amazing.

ACTIVATING HERMETIC SEAL....

Seal ?! Evan thought to himself as he stepped forward he seemed to run right into a wall. He blinked a few times and then put his hand up against some kind of invisible force field. His mind started to panic as he called and yelled out, but in the suddenly close space of his cell he realized that Duncan probably couldn't hear him over the recording he was watching.

"Oh gods... what do I do...." He circled in place a couple of times and he felt the plate he was on start to crackle with energy as he was just too scared to do anything else.

INITIATING CONVERSION PROCESS...

The pain of the process was something that he couldn't quite describe. Like single molecules of him was taken out and replaced and he was aware of each and every one of them. His mind seemed to shrink back from the enormity of what was going on. His eyes clenched shut. He felt his clothing burn away. Fluttering around him like ashes. He felt it start at his back. The disks pulling apart spreading out and growing larger. He could feel the muscles around his ribs pull taut and strong on his chest as his chest bulged out with more muscle and his rib cage snapped and broke only to refuse together in a larger thicker barrel of a body.

PROCESS AT 25% COMPLETE...

His felt his organs shift. His body tingle as his legs began to lengthen. He heard the horrible crack as his knees turned the wrong way. He was floating suspended by the energy that seemed to be changing him. His legs felt like they were folding over on them selves, his mind's eye trying to figure out what was going on.

PROCESS AT 50% COMPLETE...

His head hurt, his nose suddenly feeling like it had been broken as there was a terrible pressure on his skull. The bone began to push out and he couldn't believe what he was feeling. His mouth felt huge, his tongue ran along the now sharp and pointed teeth, even the one he had been missing from when he was a kid. His body continue to twist.

PROCESS AT 80% COMPLETE...

The pain was less now but his skin burned. He rubbed all over, trying to alleviate the intensity and pain of what he was feeling. He felt the thick pelt of fur that was erupting all over his body. The pain and burning was lessening. Now only the euphoric sense of power and strength lingered in his limbs. His hands slowly continued to caress his body feeling each inch of his furry form, each muscle and inch of his huge body. He felt the furry flesh peel back as his penis slid forth from its furry sheath. It was long and hard, still thicker than a can of soda and it dribbled a clear thick pre that would drive anyone mad with desire.

**PROCESS 100% COMPLETE...

BEGIN INFORMATION DOWNLOAD....

ERROR...

INSUFFICIENT POWER TO FOR TELEPATHIC INTERFACE....

SYSTEM SHUTTING DOWN...**

Evan dropped to the floor and he stumbled for a moment as everything that had been done to him reverted back in seconds. He yelled out in pain as his body shifted and tore at itself as all that he had been given was taken away. His mind close to breaking, shut down and he collapsed to the ground.

As Duncan's video ended, he thought that he heard the screams of pain and agony come from the other chamber... the one that his father went to explore. Now knowing that it was the one that held the ancient artifact, Duncan wondered if his father inadvertently triggered it somehow. He knew that he had to get to Evan quick. Bolting out of the room, down the separate tunnel and then turned sharply to the second tunnel, Duncan made haste. Not stopping to take everything in or even take any sort of precaution, Duncan ran head long into the new chamber.

There, naked in the middle of the room, was his father on the floor crumpled into the fetal position. Duncan quickly ran to his father's side and knelt beside him, placing his hand firmly against his father's flesh which felt different... tingly even. "Dad... Dad..." Duncan shouted as he tried shaking his father and waking him. There was no response other than garbled sounds that escaped Evan's lips as if he were in some sort of state of shock! Looking around the room for anything he could find to help, Duncan came up empty handed, but when Duncan came back to his father, Evan's eyes were open and hopefully he was awake enough to give a detailed telling of what happened.

"Dad... are you ok? What happened to you and why are you naked?! It's not like I'm complaining or anything, but there also doesn't seem to be a single trace of any fabric that once covered you!" Duncan asked his father as he knelt down beside him and rolled him carefully to look up at him as tears welled in his eyes, fearing the worst possible thing could have happened to his dad!

Duncan looked around the immediate area and noticed that his father seemed to have inadvertently walked into an area that once held a large tube or something, as if it were meant to contain something of some sort. There was, however, no sign of anything that looked like it belonged to an ancient werewolf species. Duncan wondered if it were contained in the room somewhere, possibly even below the very spot his father laid on top of.

"Dad... Dad..." Duncan cried out again and got more of a response, although it sounded confused and distraught now, "Dad... what happened to you? Are you ok and I think we need to leave this place for now and come back when we better understand what happened to you!"

Suddenly and very unexpectedly, Duncan heard his father speak coherently, but broken and all he could make out was: "no, stay, weak, can't move, must stay, important."

Duncan's eyes widened, thinking his father was crazy for wanting to stay right where he was, but he also knew that from the video with Oten, they were safe there. In fact, off in the distance, he could hear the vault door closing as if to protect them. A human voice spoke loudly and coherently. Immediately he recognized it... it was the voice of Bulo, Oten's mate. The message was simple and clear, but it played over and over as if it were a warning. "The artifact has been activated. The temple is sealing to protect the occupants. Life support and all other systems activating for maximum survival."

Duncan smiled knowing that things were going to be ok... at least in time and that his father inadvertently initiated the process to start up the Lycanus species once again, which was why his father was naked. What Duncan didn't realize was that Evan was already freed and recouperating from the initial transformation. Desperately wanting the Lycanus species to exist again, Duncan left his dad where he was, fearing that if he moved Evan, the process may become interrupted or worse... moving his dad could kill him. Duncan leaned against his father and draped his partially naked flesh onto his dad's as if he were acting as a human shield of sorts. The only thing on Duncan's mind was 'protect'.

Evan's mind seemed to almost blank out what had happened. It was surreal to him and as his mind healed, he began to wake up. He felt the warm body pressed against him and instinctually wrapped a thick arm around him. Evan was the same now, but different in small subtle ways. His body was covered with a thick layer of hair like his nationality was different. Any scar or mark he had on his body was gone. His tongue ran through his mouth and he could feel that the familiar gap at the back from a missing molar was gone as well. He sniffed the air and he could smell things that he had not realized were there. The distinct scent of Duncan and how just being this close to him caused his body to react. Evan looked around and everything seemed as normal as it could have been.

His body reacted before his mind did. Blood rushing to his groin as it did for almost any male that was waking up. He groaned as though his arousal was almost painful his balls felt swollen and unused. His need to rut was strong, but still his will was stronger. He leaned over and brushed the stray hairs from his son's face and leaned in to kiss his forehead.

"Ducan... come on pup, wake up... I am ok." he said gingerly.

Hearing his father's voice and feeling the kiss placed upon his forehead, Duncan shot straight up and looked down upon his father who was now wide awake. Duncan bent forward and hugged his father tightly and lovingly, while still unknowing of what happened he didn't dare risk moving him without knowing what happened.

"Dad! What happened to you or do you even know what you've done?" Duncan asked sitting up, clutching his father close to himself, while remembering the words that were audible from Bulo.

Duncan glanced over his father, which he didn't do before, and noticed that things were different about Evan. There was one nasty scar that used to exist up and down Evan's right arm. The story Evan had told him about it was that he got what was called road rash from falling off his motor bike at fifty miles per hour after a lady wasn't paying attention and cut through the intersection when it was not yet her turn, hit his bike and sent him flying. While that was years ago and the wounds had pretty much healed to the point where they couldn't be seen unless you knew they were there, but now they were completely gone. Other things like stretch marks from losing weight and popping his left shoulder out of place were gone too. Duncan's eyes opened wide while his father was still groggy and Duncan knew that his father not only activated the sequence to become a Lycanus, but was one now!!! Duncan's heart soared, his mind reeled, he wanted to see the transformation occur, but at the same time, he knew that it would come on its' own. All Duncan could do was smile.

"Well... I have some good and bad news dad! The good news is that we are safe in here. The bad news is that the temple has secured itself with us inside for the time being because a threat was detected to the life inside the facility. So, it looks like we may be in here for an unknown amount of time. If you can get up and function, maybe we can find a way to override the lockdown or figure out things about this place we have yet to discover. In fact, we could go back to my chamber and you could watch the recording I saw before whatever happened to you took place. There maybe hidden rooms or chambers that could be accessible now that we are in a lock down of sorts as well!" Duncan said as he started to get to his feet, looking for signs that he could help his dad up and go from there.

"Yeah... there definitely is that!" Duncan smiled as his father leaned in and licked him sensually, eliciting a moan from him as Evan growled.

Duncan didn't mind it in the least though because it just felt too damned good not to enjoy it and if there was something wrong with doing that, then whatever. Duncan decided a while back just to go with whatever his dad was comfortable with because Duncan figured in time Evan would come to terms with what was going on between them. Duncan knew that because his father was Lycanus now, things would definitely be different between them and more than likely in a good way. The added body hair, muscles, height and general disposition was proof enough for Duncan that his dad was definitely different.

"It's ok dad... I didn't mind it and I know a part of me really liked it as well!" Duncan said looking down at his crotch that was tented and continuing to get pitched as he looked at his father's nakedness, his soft cock laying there thicker than before and slightly bigger in its flaccid state, then continued, "As far as what's working around here, I'm not entirely certain to be honest! It seems that the structure is much more active from what ever happened to you though." Duncan said as he helped his father stand and started walking toward the split to get to the chamber where the video had played.

As they walked, Duncan noticed that Evan just kept looking around at everything, wide eyed and expectant of something, while not really even knowing what it was he was looking for. As they came to the split, Duncan's awareness that more things had become active and his theory that other chambers could be open that once weren't was spot on. At the fork, instead of two paths, there were four. The one to the right of Duncan's initial chamber was short and shallow, looking as though it was a place for eating and making food. The path directly to their left was a bit deeper, but could be seen into. From where they were and what they could see, the area was potentially a sleeping quarters and may have had facilities for washing.

"Well dad... it looks like we've got your answer. A lot of things around here seem to be working. Where do you want to go first? Back to my original chamber, the food commissary or what could be the sleeping and bathing quarters?" Duncan said with a smile.

"Uhm... seeing as how I am feeling kinda chipper, why don't we see if they have something to wear. As much as I am sure you enjoy the show I would like something to cover the dangling bit. Then we can take a look around. OK?"

Evan would head into the sleeping and bathroom area. He still was a little off-put but just how strong everything smelled, but perhaps that shock he got in the room had just kinda forced his body to become fully awake.

"So you said something about a video... what did you see?" He asked as he bent over to check some of the lower dresser drawers. giving his son an unobstructed view of his perfectly formed ass and large, low hanging balls.

"Yeah, sure thing dad. You did say earlier that I could be in the buff, so I was going to give you the same courtesy!" Duncan said smiling as they walked into the dormitory wing.

As his father asked the question, while bending over, Duncan's mind sidetracked and all he could focus on was those two perfectly sculpted, bubble butt, round globes of his ass. "I... I... I... saw a man on screen who was beautiful. He was massively muscular and just a gorgeous specimen of a man. He has an account of what happened on Earth because his species, which he called Lycanus, lived here with humans for years. Basically, they tried every way to keep their race going, but the planets out there either could not allow them to live or there was a virus on that planet that killed them off. Dad... it's just like you thought... they are werewolves and they are the reason the myth existed in the first place!" Duncan said brimming with excitement as he watched his father rummaging through drawers completely naked, causing his maleness to rise from the fantastic show.

Duncan's mind began filling with lust, thinking of only diving down between those butt cheeks and rimming that hole clean, enjoying how his father's insides would taste. Duncan's mind quickly went to his his father's cock and drinking down the fluids from it, envisioning himself becoming one of the Lycanus in the process. Duncan moaned as he thought of himself changing into a werewolf and it made him even harder to the point where he was leaking pre in a decent amount for a human and formed a small wet spot on his underwear, which he knew his father would smell. All Duncan could think about now was his father and pleasing the man who made him sexually, which only drove his sexual hunger further and intensified his horniness.

Knowing that the situation could get out of hand, something his father wouldn't want, Duncan stood there and looked away closing his eyes and thought of other things to drive away those thoughts, but no matter what he did, they wouldn't go away. When Duncan tried thinking of something else, he envisioned Oten becoming his wolffish self, which made Duncan sexually aroused because transformations were arousing to him as well as his dad, which turned his mind thinking to his father. No matter what, things weren't going to go the way Evan would like it and there was even a sweet scent in the air suddenly that Duncan couldn't place his finger on. Opening his eyes, he caught his father starting to stand up and turn to face him, his larger equipment moving with him as his larger low hanging nuts rested against his legs and his cock head rested atop his sack, looking as it was leaving a slicking of pre on the flesh. Duncan tried desperately to hide how he felt, but his father would see and know. There was no denying this from happening, unless his father could resist. If Evan could fight, then Duncan would end up being tortured, but if Evan didn't fight... well... they would just be in a situation like two weeks ago, but only now the result would be also creating the second Lycanus in years!

Evan, too busy to see what was going on with Duncan, it was his nose that caught the first tangy scents of male human arousal. His mouth went dry then started to water suddenly. He could smell something that quickly awoke a hunger in him and made him feel like he was starving. He growled deep and throaty without really thinking about as his own lust which seems to be now just beneath the surface boiled up into his mind and seemed to cloud his thoughts.

"God damn pup are you really that horny right now. I can smell your lust from here." He almost snarled out as he turned. He could see Duncan with his eyes closed like he was trying to calm himself down, but the hard cock was clearly tenting his shorts. Evan took a step forward his mind screaming at him to stop but instincts he didn't understand seemed to be physically imprinted. He had a drive, a need that had to be fulfilled. His own cock start to thicken as it had in the chamber. His body seemed stiff and full of need as he moved close to his son and and started to sniff in short bursts around him. He had invaded Duncan's personal space but wasn't really touching him. The boy could feel the light wisps of his fathers hairy skin against his own fair mainly hairless skin.

"Is my pup in heat?" He rasped out, Evan's eyes half lidded as he could smell something that he didn't understand... something his mind just didn't understand how to process it. "I bet all you can think about is us fucking right now, isn't it boy?"

"Am... am I in heat? Pup? Is all I can think about is the two of us fucking?" Duncan whispered as the words seemed to flutter out of his mouth. Duncan gulped as he thought about the last question he was asked. "D-Dad... I-I can't help it." Duncan said in a light moan. "You are just so fucking hot and you being naked and stuff it's hard for me not to get aroused." Duncan said in almost a whimper.

Duncan just stood there, his eyes closed and feeling the sensation of his father sniffing him all over like a complete animal. Duncan couldn't help but grin and smile, but his eyes cracked and opened to get a glimpse of his father and the behavior. As Duncan watched his father, he noticed that Evan's ears were pointed at the tips, like the beginning of a hybridized wolf. When Duncan caught a glimpse of his father's mouth and smile, he noticed that the top and bottom incisors were a bit longer and sharper than a normal human's. When Duncan thought his father would catch him looking, Duncan closed his eyes and let his dad continue.

Then just as suddenly as his father began to sniff him, Duncan felt his presence diminish. "Dad, I'll be honest with you..." Duncan said trailing off with his eyes closed, then continued, "I can't stop thinking about us fucking as you said. You are hot. You turn me on. How can I not think about it with you right here, by me, like this? I can resist having sex with you as long as you don't do anything to act on it. The thing is, I'll never be able to hide my feelings for you ESPECIALLY being naked. You know how I feel, you have since New Years Eve, so how is this all fair to me? You tempt and torture me like this, but I continue to respect the wishes you set forth... I can't help if my body's natural tendencies won't!!!" Duncan said whimpering, now almost in tears because of how torn he was and how afraid he was of his father being cross with him and that was the last thing Duncan wanted.

Evan slipped down to his knees and gripped the band of cloth that had his sons shorts up around his waist. He pulled each hand partially away from his son and the cloth seemed to shred as though it was made of tissue. He would push his nose into the exposed groin smelling the virgin scent of his son's cock, the seed which would never find fertile soil. He bathed in the boy's arousal and felt his own desire beginning to rage out of control. His face bathed his in son's musky sweat as he began to lap and lick at his balls and groin until one of his strong hands gripped the thick base of his son's cock as he smoothly and expertly slipped it into his mouth. He suckles like it was his own mothers tit. His tongue swirling around it, suckling down the pre. His body began to creak and groan as his nature once again began to assert itself.

There were no more words no... no more thoughts of anything but sucking the rich creamy seed of his lover out of his hard, rigid cock. The animal part of his mind seemed to rule at the moment. There wasn't any balance yet. He knew the other male was in need and he would relieve that need and sate his own. Evan's hands griped Duncan's hips and held the boy in place in his mouth with his semi formed proto-muzzle that seemed to pull and suckle on him like a vacuum.

All Duncan could do was watch and feel everything that his father was doing to him. Duncan could feel the flat and flexible tongue wriggle and writhe around the meat, lapping at his leaking pre as his cock flared in his father's mouth. By the gods did it feel magnificent and Duncan didn't want it to stop any time soon. As Evan bobbed and weaved on his boy's flesh, Duncan watched as Evan's face slowly pushed out into a wolf's snout while he could feel the teeth in the muzzle grow longer, sharper, thicker and deadlier than anything before. Duncan groaned as his father toyed with the head of his cock, pre dripping from the slit, seemingly feeding the new wolf and bringing that part of his father to the forefront of his being.

"Fuck yeah dad! Keep it up! Change for your horny pup and you'll get the creamy treat you are after!" Duncan moaned loudly as he watched his father slowly become more wolf like.

Duncan watched as Evan's muscles bulked, twitching and flaring in response becoming that of a powerlifter's build. The hair on his body growing fuller, thicker and more like fur by the second. In his mind Duncan called the wolf forth from his father and he wanted to see his dad in his new werewolf glory... a glory his father would no doubt share with him, hopefully sooner than later. As Evan's hands grasped onto Duncan's flesh, he could feel them pop and shift. Skin getting thicker, calloused yet soft like paw pads. The nails grew out longer, thicker, curling, honing into points and turning black as they formed claws. Evan's body jolted as he dove the black, moist nose of his snout deep into his boy's pubes as his shifting continued with his feet, which were becoming clawed paws while becoming digitigrade in stance all at the same time. Harder and harder his father worked on Duncan's cock as Duncan felt like the cock was going to rip. Suddenly it hit him in a wash of lust as Duncan felt his balls draw close to his rock hard cock, the skin tighter and his cock harder than nothing he had ever felt before, then it happened. His body spasmed, Duncan buried himself in his father's muzzle as thick, creamy rope after rope of cum ejected from his cock, which fed his father's transformation on even further. Duncan's eyes grew wide as Evan's vertebrae enlarged and pressed against the skin as his back widened and broadened with thick slabs of muscle underneath the furry flesh. Duncan shot hard as his father sucked his cock hard while Evan's tail erupted from the base of his spine, thick and fluffy, waving in pure enjoyment from the situation. Then, when Evan was satisfied that his job was done, Duncan watched as he pulled himself off the still spasming member as a gob of cum shot onto the blackened lips of his father's muzzle.

Duncan stood there wide eyed, reveling in this creature's glorious presence, his own incredibly thick cock still human in shape while having a sheath throbbed with need as well. The cock was a good eight inches in length, but as thick or if not thicker than a can of Foster's beer. Duncan's eyes were fixated on it, but he didn't dare drink, at least not until he was told. Duncan hoped that his father would begin his own transformation by allowing him to taste the spunk that would make him new. At least that way, then his father would take his tail as much as Duncan wanted his father to mate him, it would be all pleasure and no pain. As the werewolf Evan stood up, towering over Duncan at eight feet in height, Duncan watched his father's movements and actions to know what he was supposed to do. Duncan eyed the meaty cock and licked his mouth in both lustful hunger and desire. Watching him, Evan's amber colored eyes looked down upon the boy, his black lips curling. A wolfish smile and his chocolate cherry brown fur bristled with feral appeal, but still Duncan didn't move even though his father approached him.

"May I drink from you my father, my great werewolf lord and creator, becoming like you in the process?" Duncan said in reverence, bowing his head to the massive male before him, showing not only submission but loyalty only to him as well!

Evan snaked an arm around the small younger man and pulled him into the bed chamber laying back on the bed he had the boy straddled his broad, thick, furry chest. He enjoyed the feeling of the flesh against his fur. The sensation of everything was so intense as he ran his hand over the flesh of the male his body desired so. He placed his clawed paws on the fleshy globes of Duncan's ass and peeled them back to reveal that pink virgin rose that was the boys ass. His mind could think of little else then ruining it forever with his huge thick cock, but a small piece of his human and fatherly mind over rode that and he began to lick and lap with his dexterous tongue and plunges into the sensitive flesh of his boy's anal ring. The musky earthy flavour of it, the sweat and salt of his body made the werewolf crave more and this tongue slowly snaked into his boy's hole as its' defenses were slowly undermined.

All the while his cock root throbbed and pulsed as it dribbled thick strands of pre from his monstrous cock slit. He flexed his hips a little and made sure the boy knew his cock was available as it wetly slapped against his face, its' pre sticking in strands to the boy's face.

"Suck." Was all Evan could manage to growl out, his animal instincts so strong he could barley control himself. His strong paws kneading the flesh of the boy's ass over and over, never breaking the skin but treating him with rough abandon. A small part of his mind was screaming at him to stop, that this was his own son, this was wrong, but in his mind the wolf only snarled as it knew its' bitch was in need and heat and it was going to satisfy its' own desire and the desire of its' mate.

Feeling the werewolf version of his father do what the human side refused to, Duncan moaned as the wolf made love to his hole. With every penetrating lick his body spasmed in blissful pleasure. This was what he wanted for so long and his body simply screamed with the intense passion that he felt. As the thick, rock hard cock of his father slapped his face, Duncan felt the slick and sticky fluid that was his wolf daddy's pre cling to his face and it began tingling. Even without it entering his body, Duncan could feel the fluid changing him somehow and it was wonderous! Hungry for his father's cock, wanting nothing more than to become a wolf like his dad, as the cock came close to his mouth, Duncan moved with it and slipped the massive head into his mouth. His soft, moist and velvety lips embraced the turgid and slick skin openly.

Immediately as the fluid splashed onto his tongue, his senses were immediately ignited and sent into overdrive. Slowly, he could feel the wolfish essence pour into him and Duncan merely suckled at the head, knowing that the cock before him was a bit too much even for him to take. Nonetheless, Duncan sucked and slurped on the head like a babe nursing on its' mother's teat. Duncan wanted more though and every chance he got, he went down a little further. Now with the entire head past the crown, his lips locking it into place, he swirled his tongue along and around the sensitive flesh eliciting a moan from his werewolf father. In his mind Duncan called out for the wolf to turn him and make him one, but Duncan knew with just that bit, the irreversible process had begun and he would be like his father in time. As Duncan kept drinking, he sucked down a bit more cock while feeling his body tingling from the inside out, knowing that his wildest fantasies are coming true and the fun was only just beginning!

The large werewolf would thrust his hips just slightly driving the flared head of his cock into the full mouth of his son. His mind could only register how good it felt to have another creature next to him, sharing its' lust with him. He could sense, smell and even taste how turned on his son was by what was going on. But something more was driving this, it was the biological need to plant his seed into another. As a human, Duncan was his son, but now he was a werewolf and he would once again make Duncan his progeny. His seed would slide down into his stomach and slowly start the process that would change him.

Evan continued his assault on his son's luscious ass. His tongue now sliding a few inches into the boy; his canine tongue more powerful and dexterous than the human version. He simply drank in all of his son's muck and lust as it seemed to pour off of every inch of his skin. He pressed the boy against his furry chest massaging his cock with his muscles as he fucked his son's mouth and his ass. He wanted everything he was doing to overload the boy to allow the seed to go as far into him as possible and take root in his mind, body and soul.

He would feel it starting to build. His balls churning with hot heavy seed to be pumped into his child. He tried to stop it. What was still human of Evan screamed at him to stop, but the wolf was too strong, too much in lust and his body needed release. He thrust hard feeling his cock push and then slip into his son's throat a bit. He could feel the boy gag a bit, but he held his breath and swallowed around the fat bulbous cock like a champion. The cock surged and pulsed as he felt his balls draw up tight against his groin. The first thick ropes of seed were blasted straight down into his guts. The seed continue to spill out of his cock as he pulled his throbbing spewing member back and filled his son's hungry mouth with his seed. His orgasm was so intense that it forced him to pull his head back and howl out as he came. Strands of spit and sweat hung between his muzzle and his son's ass, but that was how any mating should be for a Lycanus; hot, wet, instinctual and two partners who really did love one another.

Feeling the fat, bulbous, monster cock flex and pulse, Duncan's eyes opened wide and he grinned around the cock, welcoming the seed that would change his life. Duncan welcomed the symbiotic life of the Lycanus into him completely and openly, allowing it to permeate every bit of his being. Duncan, like his father, was now part of the Lycanus species... a werewolf in the common tongue but it felt more than that! It made Duncan feel new, more alive and whole than a human could ever begin to even comprehend! As the first two shots went directly into his gut, Duncan was slightly sad that he wasn't able to taste the fullness of the cream because the pre was so delectable and sweet, tasting like nothing he ever had before or could ever describe. However, as his father pulled back a bit and Duncan could once again feel the large flaring mushroom and helmet headed cock, Duncan was finally able to taste the glorious spooge that was forever changing his life! It was thick, rich and creamy like milk that was left whole and not diminished by multiple layers of processing and thinning it down. The taste was earthen, like the richness of the very forest on the planet. It was succulent and not at all bitter or anywhere as unpleasant as the cum he swallowed from his father when he was a human. No... that was certainly garbage compared to this. Duncan reveled in it, letting the spunk fill his mouth at first and drank down a little at a time so he could savor it all. As Duncan drank down the seed, more was replaced by his father's cock as he howled. The howls filling his ears and burying itself deep in his soul, but unlike last time as humans, something came over Duncan as the seed they put into one another that initial night seemed to bud and sprout in him. Duncan's mannerisms became beastial, wolf like and somewhat aggressive. Duncan began feeling greedy, not to savor in the moment, but indulge in it and get every ounce of sweet transformative daddy werewolf cum in him that he could! Duncan growled as he swallowed every drop of seed in one massive gulp, his eyes opening wide and changing right there to an amber hue at first, then pure crimson, pupilless and devoid of the existence of anything else than what he was now... part of the Lycanus species. Duncan groaned and grinned around the cock, sucking the cum directly from his father's massive softball sized testicles like his cock was nothing more than a giant, soft and fleshy straw. Duncan growled in pleasure, moaning and pushed his ass down on his father's muzzle to feel the pleasure from his ass being tongue fucked.

As the torrent of cum had faded to next to a dribble, Duncan pulled off the cock and bared his teeth which were already longer, thicker, sharper and more deadly as wolf fangs than as weak and pathetic as his human teeth. Duncan could feel his muscles begin to grow, thickening and swelling all over his body as the wolf began taking over his physical form. Driving his hole onto his father's tongue as his father ravaged him, he felt his wolf come forward and begged to be released.

"That's it daddy, plunder that ass! My wolf wants to be free to join you. Fuck the wolf out of me dad and claim me like I know you've wanted for so long. Dark to dark, father and son, wolf to wolf and mate to mate!!!" Duncan moaned lustfully as he felt his teeth elongate where his incisors were longer on the top sets breaking past the seal of his mouth that was already slowly pushing out into a muzzle while large, thick, curved and sharp obsidian black claws grew from the tips of the fingers that were becoming wolf paws!

Duncan grinned and groaned thinking to himself, "This is it! This is how we are meant to be together! Who cared if they were father and son?! They were two men who loved each other like any other two. Fuck the labels, I just want to be free and now as long as he embraces what we are and what we have become, we both will be!"

Evan laid back, his body spent as he floated in the bliss of his afterglow. Again his mind seemed to return to him while his body was still in his lycanus form. Evan looked down and could see his boy nursing on his softening cock like he had once down at his mothers tit. He felt a cold spike of fear run through him as his body wasn't his own, it was his... but it was different.

He could see the changes starting in his son, he swallowed hard and realized that what ever had happened to him it had been infectious. His boy had been mentioning that they were some part of a new race and he didn't want to believe it, but as he laid there as a giant anthro wolf watching his son slowly change, his body growing more and more like the alien Lycanus, Evan knew there was no denying what was glaringly obvious. His mind just felt like it was being massaged and told to accept what was going on.

"Duncan..." his voice was rough and guttural. He tried to hold his boy to pull him close and comfort him. "I am so sorry! I don't know what came over me! I just..."

As the sex stopped, so too did some of the changes as his eyes reverted back to their pupiled amber hue. With sharp fangs in his mouth and his face pushed out into a proto muzzle with lips that were as black as the night sky, Duncan smiled warmly and said in a deeper and more gravely sounding voice, "It's ok dad... you should just embrace what you... what we are now. You are a Lycanus or a werewolf and now so am I! You gave me this gift, this wonderful, wonderful gift that has been a dream and fantasy of mine for a very long time now! You and I both enjoy werewolves and their transformations... well... now we ARE werewolves!" Duncan said with excitement in his voice.

Duncan grunted and spasmed a bit as his muscles were shifting and still going through the first stages of the transformation. It felt wonderful and amazing, but it seemed like the change had been put on hold for some reason. It felt like his father, his maker, truly needed to finish what he had started. Wanting this more than anything, Duncan grasped Evan's cock and began stroking, bringing back the animal mind of the wolf, but he immediately could tell that his father was still in shock from what he was, what he did and what he did to his son in the heat of passion for the second time. Evan tried to stop what Duncan was doing, not wanting to go any further, but Duncan knew that he had to. Duncan continued to stroke the slick cock, feeling it rise and grow plump once more, pre starting to pour from the slit and making the experience even that more pleasurable.

"That's it dad, enjoy it and embrace what we are. If you don't want to after, then that's fine, but you need to make me whole. My body needs to complete it's transformation into the werewolf... a full blooded Lycanus, but it needs you to finish the job. Honestly, being like this, only part changed really hurts and I think that once the process starts the first time it HAS to be finished. So please, for my sake, fuck the wolf out of me like you were ready to." Duncan said as he kept pumping away, hearing slight moans escape his father's muzzled lips that he tried not to.

Normally, Duncan may have used a ploy like he was in pain and needed something to make it better when it was all a lie to get what he wanted. This time... that wasn't the case. He truly was in pain from the conflicted genetic instructions in him. It was as if his human body were trying to fight off the new, more powerful and dominant genetic instructions that have taken hold. Something told him that if his father didn't breed him into being the wolf, he... he would die!

"Dad!!!" Duncan screamed out as his body seized in his father's arms, pain racked across the partially wolven face and expressed it's presence throughout every part of him as his free fist was clenched trying to abate the pain any way that he could. As the pain stopped for a moment, he opened his tightly shut eyes and Duncan looked pleadingly into Evan's, silently begging him for mercy as he continued stroking the cock and bringing him closer to the wolf's embrace so that the two would be whole and together. Duncan's slightly pawed hand covered in the goo brought it to his partial muzzle and licked it, giving him a sort of immediate relief of pain as his ears shifted to pointed tips and barely hybridized. Raspy Duncan managed to say, "there, do you see, this is what is needed..." as yet another fit of pain racked and tormented his body.

Duncan hoped that his father could overcome what was going on now and save him from certain death or his life would be over and Evan would have to live with the death of his child on his conscience. Living with the fact that Evan made Duncan into something else when he was not in control or even aware of the consequences would be easier to live with... if not completely overlooked because it could be rationalized that it was not Evan's fault. If Duncan had the wolf fucked out of him, he would survive and remind his father of that constantly until it was no longer an issue at all!

Evan could smell the transformation that was slowly ripping its way through his son's body. He knew that the gene-seed was working on him, trying to change him but oral ingestion was not enough apparently. He felt his cock shudder has his son tried desperately to get him to rise. He swallowed hard panting like an animal. He didn't want to hurt the lad, his cock was big enough now that it would split Duncan in half. But how could he deny the boy what he apparently needed to live. He held Duncan in his arms as the pain wrecked his body. It wasn't supposed to be like this... he knew that something was wrong. Perhaps his own transformation had not taken hold fully, but somehow he needed to seed his boy properly in order for things to function.

He nuzzled him lovingly and laid him down on the bed and began to lap the sweat off his body. He knew that he had to sin in order to save him, but Evan knew his soul didn't matter, nothing mattered but saving his boy. He had prepared Duncan properly as he could see his spit still seeping out of the boy's worn and stretched hole. Evan knelt between his boys legs spread them out wide exposing him to his fathers lusts. He could smell the heat from the boy, his mind could only register that his mate was ready to be seeded. That he needed to rut. He took his thick bulbous human cock from it sheath and rubbed it against the puffy pink hole he had been savagely rimming only a few minutes ago. He forced himself to maintain control, he had to or else he would ruin the boy otherwise. His need to fuck would rip him apart. If he could do this... as the boy's lover, as his son's mate then perhaps he could control himself enough to not only save him but give him the much desired pleasure that he wanted.

He looked deep into his son's eyes. His own had never changed from the crystal blue they had always been. Although they did seem to have a glow about them. Evan silently nodded to Duncan letting him know that he was going to do what he had been dreaming of. He pushed slow but firmly. The tight hole resisting him, but slowly started to open and flower for his huge thick head. Evan grasped his boy firmly to hold Duncan still, his massive strength keeping the boy locked in place while his body slowly yielded to its alpha. Evan knew this was going to be a long, slow mating and wanted to make sure every moment was special.

Duncan groaned as he felt his father begin to push into him as the pre slickened the entrance and allowed the transformation to continue, which would allow Evan to enter his son and not kill him. To Evan, the boy was frail and able to be ripped apart, even though the new Lycanus genetic instructions would not allow that to happen. Duncan moaned as the fat, bulbous cock head pushed passed the anal ring with ease and Duncan could feel his father move around slowly, eliciting moans of pleasure from him. As Duncan knelt there, ass up and cock lovingly inserted the pain that once ravaged his body was replaced with immense pleasure.

"More..." Duncan called out lustfully, not only knowing he could take more, but wanting deeper penetration.

As Evan slowly moved, fearful of hurting his son, Duncan's eyes widened as he looked down over his body and saw the changes taking hold and furthering his development. A dip, a thrust and a hilt brought immense pleasure to the mated pair as Duncan's muscles grew and bulged, rapidly increasing his size without damaging him. Duncan smiled as he could feel his newly devirginized flower opened more and relaxed for Evan, promoting deeper penetration even though Evan wanted to take it all slowly. Duncan moaned as his father kept on making love to his boy and not just having sex. Duncan smiled as his ears grew longer, pointed and eventually triangular as they moved to the top of his skull as it finished pushing out into a lupine muzzle.

"Mmm, that's it daddy! Fuck your boy! This feels so amazing and becoming a werewolf like you is the BEST!!!" Duncan moaned as he pushed back against one of the thrusts while his hands increased in size rapidly, thick pads of skin developing on both his palms of his hands and the heels of his feet.

More and more his muscles bulked, moving and shifting, popping into place to fit his new form as his joints reformed themselves for a digitigrade stance. The hair on the boy's body began filling in as his tail began growing out from the base of his spine as the vertebrae enlarged and expanded, while his muscular back broadened with ungodly muscles. The nub that was Duncan's tail wagged back and forth, showing that he was not only enjoying what was happening in both aspects, but that he could take more than what his father was cautiously giving him. With every move in, Evan slipped deeper and deeper into his son's ass, making Duncan moan in pleasure as the cock stretched his hole and began hitting his prostate. Duncan moaned again as he felt his cock grow to the point of splitting apart and then... it did! The new flesh split and formed a ring around the base of his new forming cock shaft, making his sheathe. Slowly and steadily, blood flowed and filled the changed member that was still human, but just as thick as his dad's even though it was a tad bit shorter. Duncan could feel it throb and beat along with every mind shattering beat of his heart that was so strong and so powerful that his body quivered and shook as the new body got used to itself. Wanting more, wanting his dad to finish and make himself cum, Duncan thrust back into his dad's meeting them perfectly in rhythm, timing and synchronicity.

"That's it dad... almost... there!" Duncan grunted as he felt his tail grow out rapidly with bone, muscle, skin and fur. Then something else happened, he felt his mind click and suddenly it felt as though his mind was linked to his father's. Their thoughts, actions, emotions and sensations were one with each other then suddenly the two orgamsed at the same time, cum from the boy's cock flying with every loving thrust from his father, pooling beneath him as other strands got elsewhere. At the same time his father's seed emptied deep into the boy's bowels, filling him up in a way he hadn't experienced before, making him moan in the most pleasure he had felt in his life. Duncan just panted as the thrusting and bucking continued between the two, albeit it was slowing and nearing an end. Slowly, when he was able to, Duncan opened his new Lycanus eyes for the first time and looked at his new werewolf form that looked like a muscular behemoth of a monster with medium brown fur.

"Thank you my father, my love and my maker!" Duncan said on his palms and furry digitigrade knees.

Now Duncan was excited for life, more than he ever had been, while he was ready for the next phase which was seeing himself fully as a werewolf and whatever else came next!

Evan would feel his own release deep into the boy, the beast now. His lycanus mate forming around his pulsing throbbing cock. He curled his chest around and slipped his sons huge cock into his hungry maw, his own trepidation over what they were doing had been burned away in the throes of the mating. As his cock had slid inch by inch into his son, his own flesh and blood, all doubt seemed to burn away from his his mind all he could understand was that nothing, and he meant nothing, had felt that good and all he wanted was more of his lover's ass. His cock didn't even grow soft inside his son. He just felt it continue to throb as Duncan finished shifting and the pair of werewolves lay there in their intimate embrace. He savoured the animal taste of his child now. He suckled hard against the boys sensitive flesh. He let his fangs drag gently against the sensitive flesh. He let his claws roughly pull against his son's sides, knowing that his body could take some additional punishment now.

As he felt the boy cock pulse and throb in his muzzle he savoured his pre and knew that it would be soon that the boy would loose his last human load of seed After this his own seed would create his own Lycanus children. It would spread their infection farther, as he felt the cock pulse in his muzzle the thick cream feeding his lust and hunger he began to thrust once again. His cock now sloshing in and out of his son's well lubed and open ass. If he was going to fuck his mate he was going to make sure that his hole wouldn't be able to close for a week. He wanted any male who saw him to marvel at how powerful his mate must be. As he began to pick-up steam he pulled the entire cock from his boy's hole letting it close for only a moment. Then he would drive it back in forcing the boy's body to adjust to the entire length with a sucking slurp. He drove it in again and again until the boy's body even with its wolven endurance finally began to yield his hole gaping open as the alpha's rod slid in and out of him as it should in any proper bitch.

Evan bit into Duncan's shoulder, tasting his son's blood and sealing the boy as his beta. His teeth leaving a mark that was not a grievous wound, but no lycanus would ever mistake him as anything but a bottom. With another thunderous orgasm he would howl out against the moon, he could feel his gene-seed pour into the boy once again only to further cementing his change and making sure that what ever had been done to them could never be undone.

Duncan moaned and howled as his father let loose, the wolf taking firm hold in him and ensuring that they were both a fully, bonafide werewolf through and through. "Mmm, fuck yeah daddy! You love fucking your son's ass don't you? Duncan asked as he grinned crudely, enjoying everything.

Now that Duncan had what he wanted for so long, it didn't feel real. It felt just like a strange dream he hoped that he'd never wake from. Having all the power, lust and animal virility was amazing in and of itself. Duncan let himself go, willing the humanity to be gone and only think and behave like a werewolf whose only goal was to create a pack for himself. Duncan moaned and shuddered as he tapped into his father's mind once more, driving their sexual high even higher, feeling his cock readying to pump into Duncan once again. He grinned and clamped down on his father's cock, milking it for what it was worth and got the reward he was looking for! Duncan could feel his father's cock erupt inside him, massaging his prostate and causing his own climax to release. With this eruption of seed, he emptied the last of his human seed that would never make a pitiful human, replaced by werewolf cum that would make others like himself.

Duncan threw his head back as he howled, his seed spraying hard and heavy, arching his shots and making a bit of a mess of things in his father's muzzle. As the sexual high began subsiding, Evan's was just about nearing an end. Duncan groaned as he could feel himself change, feeling his eyes shifting as they regained the pure crimson color that they were before. Duncan knew that now the two of them were ready to make more of the Lycanus species that died off not so long ago, but this time they would not live or hide in the shadows for long... no, they would live amongst the humans if they too wanted to live on Terra, but since Terra was fresh and unclaimed, both of them would make certain that Terra would become planet Lycanus!

Evan laid there buried deep within his son, his lover, his mate. He could see the strength of the wolf within his mate. Evan focused his will and he stared into Duncan's eyes and waited until the boy was forced to look away from the glare of his alpha. Then he gently leaned into the boy and licks the side of his son's muzzle.

"I am with you always my son. now and forever." he nuzzled Duncan gently and slowly withdrew himself from the boy letting Duncan's body relax and heal from his wild mating. He lifted the almost exhausted and spent male from the mess that was the bed and carried him to the showers. They were built for the Lycanus and he turned on the water to warm, but not hot and slowly washed Duncan and his own body as he had done when his son was little. He cared for him and made sure to clean him inside and out. He was more affectionate with him then he had been in years, not since Duncan had been a small child, with small nips and nuzzles. Cleaning out every nook and cranny of his boy. He revelled in the shower as it had settings that allowed them to dry themselves more quickly then he had ever thought possible with all the fur they now carried. As they stepped out of the shower he stepped behind his boy and wraps his arms around him, still a good head taller then his son, he would lay his muzzle a top his son's head.

"This really does change everything doesn't Duncan? I mean... we're not even human any more. We're like those who built this place. We have a duty don't we, a duty to try and rebuild what was lost? To carry on the legacy of those who came before us. To build up this werewolf people and to have them work side by side with the humans. We must be careful. We were chosen for this, something guided us here and we will need to make sure that we choose those who are worthy of this gift, I can feel the wolf within me. Struggling against my will, it's part of me now and will always be, but we must learn to work with it, to harness it. Then anything will be truly possible for us. We can never let the wolf rule us. We can't give ourselves over fully to those feral passions or they will destroy us at some point I think." As he spoke, Evan would be staring at them in the mirror. He would be almost eight feet tall covered in dense steel grey fur with creamy patches of white on his check.

"I love you son."

Duncan just murred, unable to do much else. Duncan knew what his father said was true and his heart sores with love and compassion for his father, more now than ever before. Duncan couldn't help but wonder if some driving force is what brought them together to show them that love is love, regardless of the labels creatures put on it. Duncan felt so totally spent from the initial transformation into what he was now, his body was weak and all Duncan could do was let his father care for him completely and listen to the words he spoke. Hearing that his father knew that they were chosen to rebuild the species made his heart well up inside, tears nearly breaking from his eyes as that was what the intention of Oten and Bulo, for humans to find this place and become what they were.

As Evan placed Duncan down on one of the clean beds, Duncan smiled as he found a bit of irony as the last two and first two werewolves were gay. Maybe that would make things better for their species in the end, but who knew what was to come. Duncan just knew that they would have to take things slowly and as they came because there really wasn't much else. Laying there on the massive bed that his father laid him upon, Duncan smiled as he heard those words. "Yeah dad... things definitively are different, but that's ok because it doesn't matter. The only thing that matters is that we love each other!"

Duncan then slowly closed his eyes and right before he slipped into unconsciousness, Duncan whispered lightly, "I love you very much father!"

This left Evan there, alone and secured in the ruins to think and figure things out. There was still plenty more to be learned and now Evan had the time and chance for that on his own.