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The cool air of the night's breeze loomed over the city as a sign of an end to a perfect summer's day. The moon had risen to its full glory and yellow like freshly fallen autumn leaves. The streets were silent as people retired to their homes after a day full of errands. The street lamps shone brightly as they always had every night.

The rays of the full moon penetrated the room of a resident wolf through open windows, held open by a pull he did not understand, allowing the breeze to weave through his fur along with the warm caress of the moon's brilliant fiery glow that seemed to make him feel at ease. The ember furred wolf laid on his side while his body was undergoing a change, something that felt scary and good at the same time. It was like an urge... an itch that he felt but didn't know where to scratch, and it was slowly driving him mad. He was slightly built from all the gym sessions he went as well as defined from all the running he had done from the track team. He always wanted more from his body, more muscles, not only definition and wasn't satisfied even when there were many girls and boys alike looking at him when he was doing his runs or pushing the barbell from the bench. He had eyes like the glimmer of a sapphire, a deep blue hue that expresses his soul. He had his top off which showed off his muscular pecs and his chiselled abs and a pair of shorts around his waist and exposed his well-defined legs.

He curled into a ball from the sensation swimming around in him, panting and whimpering like a pup as nicks of pain ate at his body. He could feel his body changing and in his mind, he could feel an instinct creeping in as if it was something he must do, but the wolf couldn't fathom what, and the strangest thing is...

He liked the feeling.

It was like the muscles under his fur were multiplying, and the more it multiplied, the more he felt the urge intensify. He moaned and panted as he couldn't find sentience to the urge, it was like his body was on fire, and every sensation he felt, even from the cool breeze was intensified a thousand fold.

"Ungh... ngg..." he panted before the door to his room burst open. He turned towards the door and it was hard to focus in his current condition, but he knew right away when he saw the hazel furred wolf standing tall and proud in front of the door.

It was his brother.

The hazel wolf was beefier than his brother which was typical because of his job. He worked as a construction worker, and because of the nature of his job, he goes to the gym often and worked his ass off just to be more efficient during working hours. His body was beefy, but not to the extent it becomes a monstrosity. Balance was key after all and the hazel wolf had always sought that in his routines, but boy was he a hunk of beef. Huge pectorals were his pride and joy as well as beefy arms that looked dangerous to any boxer on the ring. Washboard abs as hard as steel adjourned his torso as well as trunk thick legs that was powerful enough to break through a foot thick wall.

The two were orphans and the elder wolf took the liberty to care for his brother. He was the young wolf's idol ever since he could understand words. His brother loved him and often played with him when he was young and as he saw the face of the one who brought him up single-handedly, he whimpered at the sensation he was feeling but couldn't explain exactly what the feeling was.

The brother knew it of course because he had went through the same thing before, only he had to control that urge all on his own without any help. He was a werewolf, and the muscles he developed was mainly a side effect of the change he undergoes every full moon and not from the hours of toiling around in the gym. Which explained why he stood stark naked in front of his brother's door, a look of concern in his eyes. He could smell it a mile away, the same scent he recognized four years ago.

His brother was going to transform tonight.

Newly changed werewolves are dangerous, that much his brother knew. The lust that drives them is at it's peak on the first shift, coupled with the full moon could spell chaos if it isn't controlled. The elder brother was strong enough to supress his desire and during his first transformation and there wasn't a full moon around at the time. He knew exactly what his brother was going through and he was determined not to let his brother go through the same thing in the same way he had four years ago.

The younger brother looked away when he saw his brother's muscular naked form. How his pecs bulged with strength, the heavy musk that seems to drive his urge further... It was like his presence alone was enough to drive him up the wall. "Flint... what are you... doing in my room..." he stammered, concentrating on the sensations in his body, the undeniable urge making it hard to focus on anything else.

"I am here to make you feel better," he said casually as he took several steps forwards to the ember wolf. His scent intensified with every step.

"What... do you mean?" he panted. "I'm... f.. fine,"

After another three huge strides, the elder wolf was at the foot of his ailing brother's bed. "You do know I can smell something wrong with you right?" he lifted his foot onto the bed, making a heavy depression on the mattress which was noticeable immediately by the ember wolf. "You can tell me, Tobias... you know you can trust me right?" he said tenderly, opening his arms to the wolf in a warm, welcoming way.

Tobias whimpered as he gave in to his brother, jumping into his embrace as he wept. "I... I feel so flustered Flint... I... I don't know what is going on... there is this urge in me... but I don't know how to quell it... I'm so confused," tears streamed down his cheeks as he felt his body drowning in the lust. "Please... Flint... make it go... AH!!"

A quick grope at his brother's package made him gasp and shudder all at the same time. "Don't worry my little brother... I will make you feel better," he said as his hands caressed over his abs and towards his beautifully sculpted pecs. The stroke was like fire across his fur. It was so intense that Tobias couldn't comprehend the situation, only to melt like putty in his brother's hands. The huge wolf had turned his brother around, pressing his back against his hard frame as he continued his assault on his ripe and randy body. His right hand stroking over his pecs, grazing over a nipple, making the ember wolf growl and moan passionately while his left hand grazed over his loins teasingly up and down at his shorts covered package. The scent of lust permeating through the air as Tobias shut himself off from the world and concentrated solely on the pleasure he was feeling. It was so good and painful at the same time.

"Br... Brother... What AH... are you doing... I f..feel so... nnngg," he couldn't make a coherent thought as the hands expertly kneading his body was effectively disabling his speech into a fit of growls and moans. Flint fell silent, enjoying making his brother squeal with joy at every caress of his package and every pinch of his perfect nipples.

The intense pleasure was becoming too much for the ember wolf as he pulled away from those hands and fell forwards, panting for air as his brother looked at him with love and lust in his eyes. "What... what is happening to me Flint? H... how do you know about my urge?" he asked, but he was replied by a set of claws shredding his shorts to oblivion, revealing his member, all hard and overly sensitive and leaking with a fully grown knot at the base. Another gasped moan filled the air as the said member was grabbed and stroked by a skilful hand.

"I know... because I have experienced the same thing," he whispered huskily in his brothers ear as he bend over his back and continued to shower his body with wondrous pleasure his body so deathly need. Snaking his right hand around to pinch the previously unattended nipple, earning a grunt from him, he continued to roll his balls around, feeling and liking how full and heavy it was.

He knew this teasing will bring the animal in him out quickly, so he stopped immediately. Tobias whimpered as the pleasure stopped abruptly, leaving him hanging. Panting himself from the lust, the hazel wolf got off the bed and stood in front of his brother. "You are undergoing a change all werewolves go through, and I must make sure it goes right," he said as Tobias calmed down enough to look his brother in the eye. "We... werewolf?" he panted in disbelief.

"Yes," Flint returned as his body started shifting. His muzzle grew longer and a set of sharp canines protruded from his muzzle. His eyes were glowing hazel as the hackles on his back began to grow longer and bushier. His body was jam packed with muscles as he grew two feet taller, making him an eight feet giant. His claws grew along with him, curving down and sharpening to the extent it rivalled a katana.

"We are werewolves, and we turn into one when we are eighteen. There wasn't anyone there for me when I first changed and I don't want that to happen to you," he answered, his voice deeper and gruffer than before as he leaned down to pick up his brother, but the ember wolf flinched away in a jolt, pushing himself towards the headboard of his bed in a ball. Flint stopped his movements immediately, staring at the eyes of the terrified creature in front of him, panting from the lusty haze he was in and at the same time hoping he wouldn't be hurt by the end of the night. The larger wolf opened his hand in a welcoming manner, smiling kindly and approaching slowly towards his frightened brother. "Toby... it's me... you don't have to worry..." he said gently, looking into the ember pools of his brother. Tobias returned the gaze, full of confusion, but the lust in his body spiked suddenly and he whimpered unbecomingly.

Flint advanced in haste as he sensed his brother's distress, pulling him into a tight embrace and caressing at wherever he could to make the lust sate a little in his body. It all happened so fast that Tobias didn't have the time to react, but when he looked into the loving eyes of his brother, the same ones he saw since he was a child, Tobias knew immediately he wasn't in any danger. He relaxed himself, giving in to the hazel wolf, "Please... Flint... it's becoming hard to hold it in," Tobias whimpered and his brother hushed him with a stroke of his huge paw on his member, making him cry out in bliss. "I will make it go away, every last ounce of lust in you will be quelled... I promise you," he said gently.

Flint stood up abruptly and carried his brother off the bed. Tobias panicked, but relaxed when his brother rubbed his furry cheek over his, making him whimper with the love he was receiving from Flint. "We need to get you somewhere safe, I don't want you doing something you will regret,"

"Where... are you taking me?" he asked, more in curiosity than suspicion.

"To the basement, I have prepared something for you... precautions, just in case you go feral," he explained as he moved down the hall and descended the stairs, continuing in another flight after opening the door that led to the dark basement. With a flip of a switch the room was illuminated revealing four thick metal chains with cuffs laying around like snakes and staked to the floor, some chains were hanging down from a thick sturdy bar that lay hanging on the ceiling, but these chains did not end with cuffs but hooks. The floor was matted with rubber mats, the kind you find in dojos, covering half the basement.

The young werewolf panicked when he saw those chains. What was he trying to do to me? The ember wolf thought. Terrified, the young wolf struggled in his brother's arms. "What are you going to do to me?! Are you going to put me in these chains Flint? " he struggled, but the huge werewolf had more than enough strength to keep him from moving too much.

"Tobias! Stop..." he said as he struggled to keep him from hurting himself on his sharp claws, but he wasn't listening.

"I trusted you!" he roared, still trying to get out of his brother's grasp but the hazel wolf didn't budge.

Instead, Flint turned the wolf around, wrapped his left arm around his pecs under his armpits and then kneading his knot with the other. The young wolf was disabled immediately by the pleasure, relaxing in the larger wolf's grasp and whimpering at how his brother ravaged and handled him so easily. Flint moved his head to the boy's ear and whispered gently. "Calm down Toby, I wouldn't do anything to harm you. The chains are just to keep you from escaping into the night. Feral wolves are known to kill anything in their path, I just don't want you to hurt anyone while you transform. You will be strongest during your first shift, and with the full moon out, I don't want to take any chances,"

His brother's words washed over him as the paw continued to stroke him, feeding his lust to new heights. He felt his body growing hotter and hotter as if he was about to explode and the feeling of the pleasure was more intense than before. "F... Flint... unngg... f... fine... I believe you," he whimpered as he felt his brother moved them to the chains as he continued to pleasure him.

The young wolf whimpered as he was set down, panting and drained of energy as his brother worked on him. He took the cuffs, one by one snapping it around his brother's wrist and ankles. He was still able to move freely, even stand and walk if he wanted to, but he couldn't get three strides away from the stakes holding the chains to the floor. Satisfied with his handiwork, he continued to lie down on the mat with his legs spread open, revealing his monstrous werewolf cock to the young wolf. Tobias licked his lips hotly as he saw how it glistened with pre and how potent and strong the musk was coming from it, and with his heightened senses, every sensation he felt was further intensified. The ember wolf whimpered as he experienced another spike as his brother pulled him close, chiselled ember back on brawny hazel chest. Flint's hands got busy, now that his brother is secured; there wasn't anything else for the werewolf to hold back.

"You will be alright, I will help you through your transformation," he cooed as he stroked his right paw across his brother's ember fur, across abs and then up to his pecs, earning a guttural groan from him. The hazel wolf rumbled in approval from the young wolf's moans when his left found his member, stroking it slowly and thoroughly from the base of his knot all the way to the tip and repeating the process.

"Ah... Ah... F...Flint... AH! I feel... it's... mmm... nggg" the ember wolf couldn't make a single thought. All he felt was the painful pleasure gripping at his body, everything around him was nothing but a blur, like his sole purpose of existence was the rapture he was being given. The ember wolf threw his head up in a gasp as his brother found his nipples and started playing with it, tweaking it to make the wolf howl in pleasure.

Flint then whispered into his ear huskily. "Relax little brother, enjoy it, because I will not stop," he said as he messaged his knot in a sensual manner, making the wolf cry out even more frantically than before, his body trembling from the overwhelming sensations, causing the chains to rattle uncontrollably from his rapture and his cock to pre like never before. Seeking to pleasure the male more, Flint forced his lips on the his brother's open mouth and kissed him, keeping all the pleasure bottled up while he added more, swirling his tongue around, wrestling with his brother's.

After just a few more minutes of this mind numbing pleasure, the ember felt something boiling in him, feeling a new entity trying to force its way into his mind. This caused him to force himself away from those luscious lips and skilful hands, dropping down on the mat on all fours, the chain clinking away as he tried to shake the feeling away and panting from the exertion. Then suddenly, the pleasure returned as his cock was stroked from behind, whimpering away as his brother lovingly pumped his member skilfully, hitting all the right spots.

"Ngg... Please... Flint... GAH!! Give me a... mmm break... AH!" he roared as his leg was lifted, spreading him open in a position that the werewolf knew drives his kind wild. "No can do bro, the constant pleasure is needed to coax the beast out. Endure it, I promise you it will be the best feeling of your life. I smell it, the wolf in you is coming out and when he does, let it in, embrace it and most importantly concentrate on the pleasure," he panted as he continued to torture his brother's member with quick pumps, making him throw his head up and cry out in utter bliss. The ember wolf then felt his brother shift towards his back, snaking his arm between his legs, run along his right hip and resting on his tail bone, pinning his tail on his back. This kept his right leg in the air, spreading the wolf open for easier access to his hole. The simple stroke of his warm muscle across his hole was enough to make him blow, but somehow, all the ember wolf wanted was more as if all of what the brother was doing was just the beginning.

His brother kept the pleasure as intense as possible, forcing the beast within his brother to take hold of his body and the elder wolf sensed it, if the growls emitting from the ember wolf wasn't any indication, the shifting of muscles under his fur was. The wolf was growing, his chest muscles bulging out and his six pack abs started to push out of his body and hardening into a mass of flesh and the muscles on his arms are popping out slowly as well. The hazel wolf murred in approval, digging deep into his brother's hole lovingly and gyrating against his sweet spot for several mind numbing minutes before turning him around.

The sight of his brother sweating and trembling with lust was enough to invoke the hazel wolf's inner beast to take him right then and there, but he knew better than to allow that. He was the master of his body, he was in control and there was nothing his inner beast could do and that was the trick the ember wolf will soon learn. For now the hulking wolf was content to help his brother through his first shift as he brought his mouth up to Tobias's muzzle and passionately kissed him while his hands got busy with pleasuring his brother's member and toying with his nipples.

Tobias growled into the hot kiss as he was teased, groped, stroked and licked all over lovingly by his brother, his inner beast slowly pushing out from his will to challenge the ember wolf the more Flint rubbed over that super sensitive flesh. As the hazel wolf's hand moved up to the tip, his brother could no longer hold the kiss as he moaned into the air while Flint moved on torturously lower to his nipples, suckling on them hard and tweaking the other with his right hand while keeping that shaft leaking with the left sending his brother into a fit of moans as every hot spot on his body was being stimulated in the most pleasurable way.

Tobias's growls grew louder as his body started to shift more. His muscles have already popped out nicely and the elder wolf could feel his brother's inner beast tearing at his fragile prison in which the power to contain the beast was gone. The psychic prison was further weakened when Flint's muzzle went lower still, his broad tongue sending a trail of fiery pleasure into the young wolf's over sensitive body, making the task of keeping the beast in check ever tougher and also striking fear in the ember wolf's mind from the anticipation of his brother's hot muzzle enveloping his member and setting the inner beast free.

But Flint did no such thing... as of yet, but instead breathed hot and humidly over that organ, teasing him as Tobias's feral beast roared for release. The elder wolf took a moment to gaze into the ember wolf's wild eyes, already tearing in all the rupture he was given, fighting to contain the wolf but losing utterly. The young wolf's physical transformation is already at it's peak as Flint gazed at the young wolf's cock, growing ever larger with each throb. Trunk like legs almost as huge as the hazel wolf's now adorned his lower half armed with lethal claws ready to be tested. Higher still, the Ember wolf's chest and abs bulged beautifully, inflating and deflating deliciously from the pleasure and the matted sweaty fur tantalizing the hazel wolf more. Rows of sharp teeth lined his brother's muzzle, so long they were that those canines were visible over the wolf's closed mouth. His broad shoulders shivering from the strain as well as his huge bulging arms, cuffed as they were, sent the chains rattling with such power.

What was left now was to subdue the inner beast, and to do that, the experienced elder wolf knew he had to push it out, and with so much stimulus already in place, a muzzle over that piece of wolf meat was all it will take and Flint knew it was time to restraint his brother's limbs further. With much self-restraint, the hazel wolf reluctantly left his brother hanging while he moved over to the spike that anchored the ember wolf in place. The ember wolf sat up and whimpered as his need was cut off abruptly. The hazel wolf looked back with caring eyes as he unlatched the chains connected to the cuffs on his brother's wrist. "Hold on for a moment pup, I need to secure you before I take that sweet cock of yours. The beast is sure to break free now and further measures are needed for your own safety as much as it is for mine," he said as he pulled the chains over the ember wolf's head, stretching his gargantuan arms taut and looping the chains in another anchored ring on the floor, restricting the ember wolf's movement. Flint continued over to the remaining chains tied to the young wolf's legs, unlatching them and continued to pull the chains over two loops anchored in the ceiling, one for each leg and making sure they secured and restricted the new born werewolf's movements but also keeping his comfort in mind. The new position exposed Tobias deliciously as the elder wolf's eyes trailed all over the young werewolf's body like a predator.

The werewolf's whimper brought Flint back to the task at hand as he momentarily forgotten of his needy brother whose lust was cut off by the very person who fed them in. Grunting in approval, Flint shadowed over the young wolf, splayed over him where the red throbbing cock of the elder wolf laid over the over sensitive member of the younger. The hazel wolf gave his brother a deep kiss, cleverly distracting him from the elder's gyrating hips, surprising Tobias with another bout of hyper sensitive pleasure given lovingly by his brother while releasing sighs of pleasure when his prayer was gratefully granted. Moving away from his delicious treat, the elder wolf moved down lower and placed his head over that tasty werewolf meat, salivating and breathing over that hot member while he breathed in the thick scent. "Toby, it is time. When the pleasure grips you, let it flow, focus on it and follow its course. The beast will try to take you over, but if you focus hard enough on the pleasure, the beast will be weakened enough for you to dominate it. From then on, it will submit to you, the alpha,"

In his horned up state, Tobias couldn't make heads or tails from what Flint was saying, but he quickly grew to understand when the hazel wolf wasted no time in engulfing that throbbing cock into his muzzle all the way to the knot. A howl of pleasure echoed around the room as the beast was finally let loose. A savage growl resonated from the new-born's throat as he thrashed maniacally in his bonds. Knowing full well the beast wasn't strong enough to break those chains, the hazel wolf continued his assault on his brothers member, making the beast whimper from the weakness slowly consuming it, but still the beast struggled, refusing to give up the body it took over albeit doing it in short bursts of frantic struggles, but nothing a deep stroke of that wondrously hot muzzle of the hazel wolf couldn't handle as each attempt was disabled with an intense swirl filled tease on the hyper sensitive head with the elder's broad tongue or continuous bobbing of the hot muzzle over the the flesh, breaking the feral wolf down to nothing but a pile of whimpering mass of flesh. And on the more aggressive bursts of struggles, the elder employed the ember's nipples, tweaking it in the most sensual way, or digging two fingers into the feral's ass and rubbing over the over sensitive prostate, making him howl and relax in defeat, basking in the rapture it was given.

Over an hour the hazel wolf worked rigorously on his ember wolf, torturing his brother with the most sensual touches on his most intimate areas and because of his werewolven heritage, his endurance to these pleasures were almost ten fold, making him needing more to finally fall over the edge into the throws of orgasm. With the constant teasing and pleasure, the feral wolf had already ceased it's struggles, completely submitting to the rapture as he begun thrusting into that glorious hot muzzle while also attempting to push back onto the hazel wolf's finger constantly pressuring his prostate.

"Grrr... Ah... Ah... Ahh... Ngghh... Ahh... Flint... Ngggg... Please... Please... Give me more..." said Tobias, surprising the hazel wolf as he left his favourite treat. He moved up over the new born werewolf, holding his head while their bodies touched, chest to chest, groin to groin.

"Good job Toby, you did good, you were able to quell the beast," said Flint.

Tobias panted hard into his brother's face, as he was caressed lovingly, basking in his brother's love. "Please... Flint... I can't.. I can't stand it any-" the elder's muzzle pressed over his, silencing him as he felt his brother's tongue swirling around his mouth, tasting his own sweet juices. Then feeling his hot body grinding against his as their members rubbed against each other, feeding the heat already so strong in his body.

"Ah... Flint... Flint..." he couldn't stand it any longer as he ground back against his brother in an attempt to get more friction, more stimulation, more heat.

"don't worry little brother... I intend to keep my promise to you... I will quell every last ounce of lust in you, weather you like it or not," he growled, grinding harder and panting hard, sweating profusely only to make the grinding between them smoother and faster. Then going down again to the ember's member, he engulfed the whole thing and started rigorously bobbing his head up and down and making his brother howl at the incredible sensation, nearing his climax.

"Ah.. Ah... AH... DON'T STOP..." he roared. Flint obliged, going faster and faster and once his fingers dug into his prostate, the new born arced his back sharply as the floodgates opened. A blood curdling howl resonated through the walls as ropes and ropes of silken cum shot into the elder s waiting muzzle. The fresh cream readily gulped down by the hazel wolf as he know that the first batch of cum from a newly shifted werewolf is the tastiest, moreover with the fullmoon overhead, it was the best delicacy the elder wolf had ever taste.

Tobias's orgasm was mind boggling. Seeing stars would be an understatement as the ember wolf cummed like a fire hose down into the elder's gullet. The sensations was so intense that the ember was thrashing around in his bonds seeking for purchase only to be held down by the hazel's weight as he continued to milk the wolf off his seed.

After about a half hour of painful release, the ember wolf fell into a deep relaxed state, basking in the afterglow of a glorious orgasm as the elder who couldn't possibly swallow all that delicious cum - as much as he wanted to - had resorted to stroking that length for the duration of his brother's orgasm, all the while staring at the wolf's blissful expression while he cummed and periodically stroking his head, pinching his nipples or giving him a deep kiss to intensify the younger wolf's experience more.

"Good boy... Toby, good boy," the Hazel cooed as Toby whimpered as he basked in his brother's love. "You liked it huh?" the hazel panted, smiling at his brother.

"Yes... Yes... It was amazing Flint..." said Tobias softly. "But... Ugh... I just cummed... But why do I still feel.... Mmmm... Ugh.. Flint.. I still feel... Ah!" his hard length was stroked again as Flint watched his brother squirm.

"It's alright Toby, this is natural, you will feel like this for the duration of the fullmoon phase. Because the phase just started, it will be another eight days before your transformation reverts and in your were form, your endurance and recovery is near instantaneous which is why you are feeling so horny right now," said Flint as he continues his gentle strokes on his brother's member, knowing full well to keep it at a light tease so he could take in what his elder brother told him.

"Ng... Will... Will I be feeling like this... Mmmm... the entire eight days," he asked in between moans.

"Yes, in fact you will feel like this everytime the fullmoon is out. I will teach you how to control your urge when this phase has passed, for now..." the elder grinned as he stroked the newborn's length faster, making the muscular ember wolf gasp in surprised pleasure. "I will be with you the entire time, like I said. I will fulfill my promise to you, you will be satisfied by the end,"

"But... But Flint... What about you? Ngg... You must be affected as well," said Tobias. At that, Flint went down again to the ember's member, slowly engulfing him with his hot muzzle, making the young wolf cry out in pleasure...