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I opened my eyes slowly. My body was so sore from everything that had happened that day. I realized that I was laying on top of Jarg. His scent...wait his scent? I never noticed it till now. Was it always this subtle? It smelled of freshly picked strawberries and mint. It was intoxicating. I could smell other things too. I thought I could smell fish, salt and sea. I lifted my head up from Jarg's chest to see that Garl was standing outside the bedroom. I could smell things I never could smell as a human. Was this all part of my transformation into a werewolf? I looked at Jarg, who was fast asleep with his arms around me. I smiled a little.

He must've told Garl that he wanted to make sure I was alright afterwards and that the two of us were going to be alone. Jarg was so warm. It radiated from him, it was transferring to me and it made me want to curl up closer to him. Be held in his embrace forever.

I reached down to check if my hole was a gaping mess and it shocked me. It was as tight as it ever was. I was slightly scared. I had three huge cocks in my ass the last thing I remembered and felt. It felt great. I want to have that all the time and if I am going to be a consort to Jarg, I will be able to have it whenever I want it.

I looked over to the window and it was dark out. I must have spent the whole day passed out and Jarg stayed with me to make sure I was ok. I moaned a little as my head was also aching quite a fair bit. Especially around my ears and eyes. It felt like I had a migraine. I felt sick as well. I needed to use the bathroom. So I disentangled myself from Jarg.

The movement must have woken him.

"HEY ARE YOU ALRIGHT?"

It seemed like he was shouting at me. Which caused me to cover my ears. Once again I was shocked. My ears were not where they should be. I felt up a bit further and found I had fluffy ears like Jarg did. I was severely confused about this situation. However, it also explained why I thought Jarg was yelling. My hearing has increased as well. It was something that I did not expect. I guess this is also part of the transformation.

"I don't feel too well..."I trailed off as I moved to the bathroom. I really wanted to hurl so bad. I do not know why. I ran the rest of the way and hurled into the toilet. Jarg came in after me and placed a hand on my back. His hand also seemed smaller than what I thought. Come to think of it, the toilet also seemed smaller. Or did I get bigger?

I stood up and looked in the mirror. What I saw made me smile a little.

Here I stood. I stood at eye level to Jarg, were as before I barely reached his shoulders. My eyes had changed to a gold with flecks of red and I had fangs. This transformation must be painful if it is taking this long. I turned to look at Jarg. His facial expression was full of worry.

I doubled over in pain. I was seeing red everywhere. No matter where I looked. Everything had a tinge of red to it. I felt the urge to use my claws and slash something but when I looked down they were not there, just normal human hands. I looked at Jarg and my god did he look as handsome as ever. I wanted to just jump him and fuck like no tomorrow but also rip his guts out. Instead, when I reached for him, he sniffed and punched me in the face.

"What the fuck was that for?" I said to him.

"Oh, you know. Something happened to you just then, didn't it?" he practically interrogated me with that question. I wanted to tell him the truth of what happened. I felt like when he said that I would not have the bloodlust like the mythical werewolves of old but instead a heightened sex drive when it comes towards a mate.

"No idea what you are talking about, sexy" I said coyly.

He raised an eyebrow. He definitely was not happy with what I said as that rewarded me with a punch to the gut. I keeled over in pain, still conscious.

"I don't normally resort to violence but this is necessary. Something is wrong." He sounded really worried. "GARL! Fetch the doctor immediately."

He picked me up effortlessly and laid me on the bed.

"What are we going to do about the King of the Werewolves. He is demanding an awful lot of things of us." Said one man, six feet tall, brown hair and blue eyes, in a business suit to another sitting in his business chair, covered in shadow.

"We are going to do nothing. We not going to give in to his demands." The shadowed figure responded, "There is something I want you to do for me. I want you to gain his trust, find out what he really wants with you. I am going to send you as a gift of good will to him. I am sorry it has to be like this but you need to do this for the good of Mankind. I do not care if werewolves or were-whatever's. I want to know their weakness."

"As you wish." The suited man bowed and left the room. His job now was to infiltrate this werewolf kingdom. Without getting killed of course. But what worried him was that if he was bitten he would become one too and would be made an enemy of his boss. His job was all the family he had, all of them died in a house fire that was caused by his brother.

He pushed the button for the elevator. As he waited for the lift to arrive, he thought on how best to do his task. He knew that the local gay club, The Howl was owned by the King, but he did not know where his address was. Guess he could ask at the service desk. The elevator reached the floor he was one. As he entered he sighed. This might be his last days here.

Well I guess a lot of the storytelling I am doing starts off with me waking up from passing out or being in bed. I was lying in bed sick. I knew there was something wrong. Jarg was looking at me with concern. I could see him talking to the doctor about something. I used my new ears to test them out. I wanted to know. But I couldn't hear anything. Jarg looked very concerned.

The doctor walked away and Jarg came back over to me. Sat down beside me on the bed, held my hand and stroked my face.

"You are a handful. You are going to be alright. Your body his responding to the changes and seems like it is going in a different direction then I thought. You are becoming a werewolf of old, but your body is reacting like it was still human. You will not have any strength or able to move for a while. This is what the doctors have told me. After inspecting your symptoms. We just have to wait and be patient." He explained to me as he kissed my forehead.

I sighed. "I am sorry for making you miss out on a lot of things. Please go attend to your everyday things. Garl attend to me and if I need you, I will call for you."

Jarg nodded. Kissed me once more and squeezed my hand tight. "Please get better" was what the squeeze was saying to me. He had to be strong for both of us. He was dealing with a very precarious situation with the human race. Political stuff that I zone out from when he talks. He knows I do, I tell him it is better to vent.

Oh, it has been about three days since the threesome fun. We have not done anything for fear of causing more complications. I can tell Jarg wants to continue having fun, he is always horny when I see him. Always a noticeable tent every time I see him.

"Garl, can you get the doctor form me please" I called out to him.

Garl nodded.

The doctor walked into the room. He smelled of stale cigarettes and clinical smells. His skin was leather looking and he hair was grey almost white.

"Doc, tell me what is happening."

"Well, your body is responding to the new senses that you have. It should pass soon." He smiled at me.

LIAR! I could smell something in the air that stank worse than his usual smell.

"Please stop lying to me, doc. There is something else isn't there?"

"Your body is responding to the changes, yes. There is one thing. We did some DNA testing and apparently you have a dormant wolf gene that is causing more rapid changes to you that we cannot explain. For example, you are a beta wolf, or a consort beta, your eyes should not change at all. His Majesty's eyes are not like yours. Your eyes are different. The gold and red symbolize close to the original werewolf. Also our god." The doctor explained. But wait, the doc was a werewolf too?

Upon closer inspection I saw his ears, old tattered things. His tail had less fur and was smaller than usual.

"Wait are you saying?"

"What I am saying is. That because of the dormant gene. There is a possibility that you may end up being a reincarnation of our god. Which is fortuitous that His Majesty found you. But one other thing that is also puzzling us. Is that your body is also trying to fuse another DNA as well and both are conflicting. Shark DNA is trying as well as the werewolf gene. What we think is that the Shark DNA piggy backed on to the werewolf DNA and is trying to change you too." The doc explained further.

This was getting me confused. Jarg said before that it would be fine for Garl, Him and myself to have a little fun like that and not effect it. Now it is going to affect me? I wonder how it will do that.

"What are you telling him, doc? Did I not say to not tell him?" Jarg yelled as he was standing in the door way. He had a look on his face that would melt steel if it could. "I want you out of here now. NOW!"

The doctor ran out of the room past Jarg.

Jarg looked over to me and his expression softened. He walked over to the other side of the bed and laid down next to me. He embraced me and buried my head into his chest.

"You are going to be fine. The doctors are working on a way to help you. What he said is true. I did not want to keep it a secret from you but I did not want you to know just yet. The whole god thing is part of our religious sector. Fanatics if you want to call them. They speak of our maker coming back to life and ruling the world." he kissed my head. "Nonsense if you ask me. You are perfectly fine. I will make sure you are taken care of. So will Garl."

He lifted my head and kissed me on the lips. As we kissed he used his hand to feel me up and down. Teasing my nipples every now and then. Slowly he moved down to towards the covers and to were my erection was, tenting the covers.

His hand slipped under the covers and grabbed hold of my erection, I hissed at the sudden touch. He started stroking it. We continued to kiss as he did this. I could see his cock tenting in his pants.

I broke the kiss. "It is not fair that I am naked under these covers while you are fully clothed."

Jarl chuckled and started to remove his clothing. There I could see his buff body. His stunning abs, pectorals and that beautiful tool of his that makes me moan every time he uses it.

We go back to kissing, Jarg back to fondling my junk while I of course started to stroke his cock. Three days is a long time without having this beautiful thing in my hands. It was what I had longed for. I wanted it in me. I took charge this time, usually I am the submissive one in a relationship.

I started to kiss down his neck and on to his body as he rolled on to his back. I played around one of his nipples with my tongue, producing a moan from my lover. After a while I continued down his abs, making sure I licked into every crevice and into his bellybutton. Continuing further I reached his cock.

I took it in my hand and licked the tip of it, tentatively. This earned me a gasp and Jargs body shuddered. I continued to just lick the tip for a while. I took the whole thing in one go and started sucking him off, while I massaged his balls.

I stopped after a while and straddled my lover. He looked at me in confusion.

"You are not supposed to do this." He chided me.

I shrugged, kissed him and said "I should be alright."

I aimed his cock at my hole, using my hand to guide him into me. He felt larger than usual. Some time passed and I felt the head go in. Jarg moaned a little and held on to me with one hand and with his other took over guiding his cock into me as I laid bother of my hands on to his shoulders.

He inserted every glorious inch of his cock into me in one thrust. It was painful as there was no lube but it was well worth it. I wanted him, he wanted me that was all. Jarg steadily built up a pace and soon I was bouncing on his cock. It felt great to have him in me again. I was tired of lying in bed all the time.

We kissed again.

Jarg groped my butt to open my hole even more, his pace quickened and I knew what was going to happen next. His knot would enter me and I would have his load paint my insides white and I would feel good.

The knot popped in and right there I cummed on top of Jarg. I smiled as I had wanted this for a while now. Jarg came inside of me and I felt happy. I smiled and hugged Jarg.

"Thank you." Was all that I whispered to him.

We embraced each other and just laid there.

"I want to see the rest of the palace." I told him.

"All in good time. Once you have become a werewolf you will." He kissed me and I forgot about the palace for a while.

When will the transformation happen? Or was this it and he was keeping me as a pet now and he was not telling me? What else is he not telling me?