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Stepping out of the car, Shaun and Oliver smiled as they saw that there were no other cars nearby. "Alright, looks like we have the hiking trail to ourselves," Oliver said, and shrugging on his backpack he watched Shaun pull out his own. "Hopefully the weather will hold up today, according to the reports it's supposed to be sunny all day. Though last time they said that we about near ended up walking right into a tornado." Shaun shivered as he remembered that day, and Oliver could only think of the cow they saw get pulled through a field. "Let's hope that doesn't happen again," Shaun said drily, not wanting to have to run away from another wild storm. "So why did you pick this place, Oliver? I mean it's pretty far out..." he muttered, having taken them three hours to drive there he hoped that it was a good hiking trail.

"According to the trail guide website this forest is usually left alone by hikers because of some local superstitions, but you know me, I'd rather have fun and worry about superstitions later," Oliver laughed, pulling out his map he quickly dragged his finger around a trail to make sure he knew where they were going.

Walking up to the trail head, Shaun tapped his toe a few times as his friend glanced up a few times to make sure that he knew exactly where they were before slipping it back into his pack. "According to the map it'll take us about two hours to hike around the trail and get back here," he said, and Shaun nodded as he made sure his shoes were tied up.

"Alright, I'm all ready to go," Shaun said, and Oliver nodded before leading the pair into the forest. It was a thick forest with a lot of greenery and beautiful animals around them, and without the concern of meeting other people on the trail they were relaxed as they trotted down the road. The sky wasn't able to be seen as the branches overhead blocked it out, but with the little patches of light that did come through the bramble they were able to admire the sights as they tromped along.

The pair had been going on hikes together for a while now, and while they enjoyed the trails they didn't like coming across other people as too many times they had been asked if they wanted to hike together, and though they didn't the other people had often joined them anyways. Quiet and relaxation was their goal, and today they were determined to get that. About an hour into the hike they stopped and sat on some logs as Oliver pulled out his map, and quickly tracing to where they were he glanced around and nodded. "It looks like we're a little less than half way there," he said, and looking up at some nearby mountains he smiled. "Hey Shaun, do you want to hike up over there?"

Glancing up and following Oliver's gaze, s winced as he saw how far the mountains were. "I dunno, Oliver. I mean that's a pretty long walk. What if we don't get back to the car before the sun goes down?"

Pulling off his pack, Oliver gestured to his tent set. "I prepared just in case we stayed out longer. Shaun, how often do we get to come out to somewhere so quiet? I mean that's a pretty nice view, and we can get some awesome pictures up near the mountains." Shaun seemed pretty resistant to the idea though, and Oliver bit his lip before smiling. "How about this, if we go... I'll pay for anything you want to eat tomorrow," he said, his smile widening as Shaun slowly glanced at him.

"Anything?" he asked, the gears in his head turning as Oliver nodded. With a sigh he nodded, and standing up he looked towards the mountain. "Doesn't look like there's any trail markers going there. We'll have to follow your map," he said, and Oliver dug into his pack for a compass and quickly got their orientation.

After a few turns and studying the nearby landmarks Oliver nodded. "I know where we are, so I can get us back here easily. Let's get going!" he said excitedly, and with a bounce in his step he started off towards the mountains with Shaun following behind.

Where Oliver thought the hike would be about an hour, it took them three to reach the mountains, and by that time Shaun wasn't too happy. "We're not going to make it back to the car before night, Oliver," he said, shaking his head as Oliver settled onto a boulder that they'd stopped off at by the mountains. "What's more a storms coming, this can't be safe," he said, Shaun wasn't comfortable with sleeping under a storm even if they were in a tent.

As the pair were deliberating on what to do they both froze as they heard a twig snap, and they both gazed up to see a figure walking towards them. "I thought there wasn't anyone near us...?" Oliver asked, and Shaun shook his head.

"There wasn't..." he said, and as the figure drew closer they saw something that they would've thought impossibly if they didn't see it for themselves. Walking towards them was a man that looked like a wolf in a blue robe, and as he drew closer both drew themselves up as he smiled at them with a wolflike grin.

"Hello my friends, it appears that you two are in need of shelter from the storm," he spoke, and both glanced at one another nervously.

"Well yes, but..." Shaun started, scratching the back of his head as he tried to ask a question.

Gesturing to himself, the wolf smiled. "I'm sure you have questions about my appearance, but before you ask that please allow me to guide you towards the monastery. We'd hate for any wayward travelers to get injured because we neglected to let them in," he said, and gesturing to follow him he started off towards the direction he came from.

Shaun and Oliver traded glances and biting their lips they quickly whispered to one another. "Should we follow him?" Oliver asked, glancing up to watch the back of their receding host.

"If we don't then we'll get stuck in this storm..." Shaun whispered back, and they both thought it over before nodding. "Might as well..." Shaun said, and they rushed to catch up to the wolf man.

The man guided them to a path in the boulders that neither had noticed as the rock appeared to be solid as if by an illusion, and so up into the mountains they started. The rain was starting to pour as they came before what looked to be a city rather than just a monastery. Even in the rain it looked beautiful as it was made of brilliant marble with gorgeous shrines, temples, and even fountains spread around the wide expanse. If they had seen a picture of it they would've imagined it would've been straight out of a fantasy, but there it was before them. "Wow..." Oliver gasped, turning around in a circle to admire it as the wolf motioned for them to follow.

Shaun grabbed him and pulled him along as they stepped into the dry of the monastery, and seeing more of the wolf creatures they both blinked as they saw many passing by in robes of multiple colors. "This is... impossible," Shaun said, not believing his eyes as he rubbed them.

"This is quite possibly my young friend, now please come along. I'll guide you somewhere where you can sleep for the night, then I'll give you a tour of the monastery in the morning," he said, smiling as he guided them along a beautiful hall. On the walls there were many glorious tapestries, though there was one big thing that put both humans off.

"Wh... why are all of the wolfs... naked?" Oliver asked, feeling uncomfortable as he saw far more penises than he thought he would've in this monastery.

Turning around to smile at the young men, the wolf explained. "We here in the monastery are in pursuit of perfection, and so we've learned to admire the body for all it is rather than just the small details of the face." It made sense to the two as they were monks, and they likely didn't have the stigmas of their own culture.

"Oh, we didn't even tell you who we are," Oliver said, smacking himself on his forehead. "I'm Oliver, and this is my friend Shaun. Thank you for allowing us to come in," he said, smiling as the wolf bowed his head to both of them.

"My name is Rashe, it's my pleasure to make your acquaintance. I hope you're enjoy your few days stay here at our monastery," he said, smiling as they both frowned in confusion.

"Actually we really can only stay tonight..." Oliver said, scratching the back of his head in embarrassment.

From the look on Rashe's face though, this wasn't going to be as simple as they thought. "I thought you two knew though, once it starts raining up here in the mountains, it continues for several days. At the very least four days, and at the most two weeks."

"What?!" both humans shouted, and with panicked looks they started rattling off why they couldn't stay, work, lives, friend... but none of that phased Rashe.

"I'm sorry my friends, but it's not possible to leave. Once it starts raining it becomes far too dangerous for anyone to leave." The wolf seemed sincere about his concern for them, and they both sighed in defeat as he led them to a very cozy looking room. "You can stay here for the few days that you're here my friends, and may I welcome you to the Monastery of Lycia," Rashe said, and with a bow of his head he closed the door to the room and left them for the night.

For a moment they were quite before they realized that there was only one bed in the room. "I guess one of us will have to sleep on the ground..." Oliver stated, glancing at the bed.

They glanced at one another, and after a hasty game of rock paper scissors, Oliver claimed the bed and Shaun was sleeping on the floor. "I really need to learn that you always do rock first..." Shaun muttered, and after making himself a hasty bed with some sheets from the thick bed he was off to sleep, and Oliver fell asleep soon after.

***

They were awoken by a wolf at the door. "Rashe?" Oliver murmured, rubbing his eyes as everything came into view.

"No my friends, my name is Morel," he said, gesturing to a band on his wrist. Oliver remember seeing something on Rashe's own arm like it, but he hadn't noticed that it had a special symbol on it. "Rashe is waiting for you two in the temple, he hopes that you will join him soon," Morel said, and then bowed his head before leaving the room.

Getting up Shaun rubbed his eyes and stretched out popping out a lot of kinks in his back from sleeping on the floor, and glaring at Oliver popped his neck. "Tonight I get to sleep on the bed..."

"Only if you beat me in rock paper scissors," Oliver chuckled, and hopping out of bed he quickly snatched some clothes from his bed that he was stocked just in case they had slept somewhere for a night and got dressed. "Alright, let's go see what Rashe wants..."

The pair walked out of their room, and they found another wolf waiting for them. They could tell it wasn't the same wolf as the one that'd woken them as he had a small marking on the right of his face, but they didn't say anything as he bowed his head and started walking with them in tow. They followed him through more of the halls, and they noticed that there were a few statues of naked wolf men on stands as they found their way to the main hall where Rashe awaited them. "Thank you, Tas. You are excused," Rashe said, and the wolf bowed before the other wolf and walked off.

Oliver had noticed that they wore different robes from one another. "Rashe, I hope you don't mind my asking, but why does he wear a gray robe, and you wear a blue one?" he asked, and Rashe nodded happily.

"I'm glad you asked, Oliver. You see there are five different ranks in our monastery, I'm the third rank, a Questes. It is my duty to lead visitors such as yourselves around our monastery, and train Noves such as the one you just met." Rashe led them outside, and even in the rain they watched as a bunch of the wolves in gray robes digging into the soil to plant some plants. "These are the Noves, they are the newcomers into our ways of living. They stay as such for three years of learning in our monastery, and then they shall move up to the next rank."

"Do they just plant things?" Shaun asked, watching as one filled in his hole.

"No, they do many of the jobs around here. They maintain the monastery as well as the gardening duties as seen here," Rashe explained, and they walked inside.

For a few moments as they walked, Oliver bit his lip until Rashe turned his head to smile at him. "What's on your mind my friend? You haven't spoken in a long while, and I suppose you have a question for me."

For a moment Oliver looked a bit ashamed but took a deep breath. "I was wondering... are there more of you wolf guys? I mean I've never seen anyone that was like you... and keep saying newcomers, so I have to guess that there are more of you in the world," he rushed, embarrassed he turned his gaze to the ground.

Rashe laughed for a few minutes before wiping away a tear. "Well thank you for being honest with me. Yes there are more of us, but it's hard to explain how they get here. If you're lucky I'm sure you'll find out during your stay here," he said, and then turned into a large room where there were many wolves wearing green robes busying themselves with what seemed to be parcels of varying vegetables and fruit. "These are the Appares, they are what the Noves become after three years of training. They deal with tending to our shrines, helping craft the items of our worship, and trading with the outside world."

Both humans turned to him with confusion written on their faces. "Trading with the outside world? You mean you trade with humans?" Oliver asked, honestly startled that the wolves weren't completely self-reliant.

Once again their guide laughed and patted Oliver on his back. "We use special channels to keep ourselves a secret from most of the world, but yes we do trade with the humans. They don't know exactly who we are, but he have set up a system to trade with them. "

"If you want to stay a secret, why did you let us see you?" Shaun asked, watching as oen of the Appares sat at what appeared to be a clay spinning stand and start to spin it to allow himself to start shaping a shape out of the substance.

"We're fine with revealing ourselves to humans, but we try not to allow our identities to get too far out into the world for fear of humans trying to wreck our precious sanctuary," he explained, and both humans nodded. As Oliver stood by listening to the wolf, he couldn't help but feel so peaceful and relaxed. Just the simple act of standing in the monastery was relaxing him, and he couldn't deny that the wolves' way was amazing to watch.

"Oliver," Shaun said, prodding Oliver pulling him out of his reverie as he saw Rashe smiling at him.

"Oh sorry... what was that?" he asked, blushing as Shaun sighed.

"We're about to go see what Rashe's rank does besides training the Noves," Shaun explained, and Oliver nodded quickly.

"Cool, let's do it," Oliver said, smiling as Rashe led them out of the hall. They didn't have to go too far as they found a hall of wolves wearing the same colored robes as Rashe sitting in a circle around a pair of wolves in different colored robes.

"They're performing a marital service," Rashe whispered, and both young men blinked in shock and looked back at the wolf.

"So they're both... men?" Shaun asked, shocked but intrigued by the devolpment.

"Yes. We of the monks appreciate each other, and grow to love just as those in your culture. Those two have long been mates, and we were happy to marry them so that they could be fully appreciated as such," Rashe explained, and smiling as the pair kissed the circle of Questes clapped for the pair as they separated and nuzzled.

The three stepped out and were off once more, and as they approached the room Rashe put a finger to his lips. "Quiet, for this one that we visit next is one of the most important if not the most important rooms in the monastery." Both humans nodded, and treading quietly they found themselves in a room of wolves gown in red robes, and throughout the room they could see the wolves doing multiple things. The most prominent though was a group of ten wolves weaving their hands in an odd way, and yet... Oliver and Shaun were entranced by it as if a powerful force held their attention. "Come, and be careful not to observe the Rites. They are very powerful, and often can take visitors minds far away from themselves," he said quietly, and the humans were able to snap out of it as he dragged them from the room.

"What was that...?" Oliver asked, dazed as he remembered the beautiful and entrancing motions of the wolves. Shaun on the other hand was quick to shake his head of the thoughts, and get his mind back into motion.

"Those were the Meritor, and they are last rank of the monks that most wolves will ever get to as the final rank is only given to one wolf, and that wolf is the Preastor. I can't show you him today because he has many important jobs, and I wouldn't want to interrupt him," Rashe said, nodding to himself as he thought about the Preastor. For a few moments Shaun wondered if he should say something since Oliver seemed to be once again in a daze, but Rashe shook himself out of his own daze and gave that grin that made both feel very comfortable. "How about I teach you some of our beliefs? I'm sure you're interested after my showing you the multiple ranks of our monkhood."

Shaun nodded while Oliver smiled a bit dazedly, and they followed Rashe back to the main monastery, and Rashe had them sit down on some soft pillows as he did the same. "Our worship is based upon the Essence of Purity," Rashe said, and as he gazed into each of the human's eyes they noticed how yellow his eyes really wore, and how stark they were compared to his pure white fur. "We focus on three aspects of purity, the first, and to what we hold in the highest esteem is the color White. We believe that this color is the very essence of Purity, and we strive to reach this purity through our very own pelt of white," he said, gesturing to his white pelt.

Both humans nodded, Oliver finally pulling out of his daze to pay attention to Rashe. "The next Essence is that of the Corporeal, and to that we hold the color Red. We find that without red, we would be nothing as red is the very color of our Blood." Rashe gestured to one of the tapestries that was as red as blood, but as vibrant as the sun setting into a red blaze.

Finally Rashe gestured to another one of the tapestries, this time yellow, and both had to avert their eyes as this one had another naked wolf on it. "Finally the Spiritual, which is represented by Yellow. The color of the very sun that gives us life, and shines down upon us all," he said, and finally nodded a few times just to add effect.

"That's... intriguing," Shaun said, soaking in the wolves' culture, but Oliver stayed quiet as he glanced at each of the tapestries and absorbed the knowledge of what he was being taught. "Has the rain lessened up any?" Shaun asked, already wanting to leave as he wanted to get back into their world.

Rashe shook his head though sadly. "I'm sorry my friends, but according to some of the Noves it's indeed gotten worse, and the valley below has flooded. You need not worry though as our monastery was built so that no water can reach us."

A sad sigh escaped from Shaun, but Oliver just looked at Rashe. "I'm hungry, would we be able to eat anything?" he asked, and Rashe gave one of his largest smiles yet.

"Of course! How silly of me to have forgotten that you've yet to eat. Come come... let me get you both something to eat!" Oliver was happy to follow, but Shaun just stood up and stretched.

"I'm not that hungry. Oliver, I'll be in the room, I'm going to take a nap," he said, and off the young man slipped away. Oliver nodded and followed behind Rashe to a very large meal room, and though it was empty the young man could smell the food.

Having Oliver sit down, Rashe walked into the kitchens and after a few minutes he returned with a delicious looking meal. "Here you are, Oliver. Eat up, and enjoy. Our cooks have been anticipating cooking for our guests, and while they're sad that Shaun did not want to eat they're more than happy to indulge you," he said, and Oliver nodded happily as he dug into the delicious meal.

***

Shaun awoke to Oliver sitting on the bed next to him, humming to himself pleasantly. "Oliver, what's happening?" he asked, rubbing his eyes as he sat up from the comfortable bed.

"I ate, and then Rashe said that he was to prepare for a ritual, and had me return here," Oliver said, and when Shaun glanced towards the window he was shocked to see how dark it was becoming.

"How late is it?" he asked, rubbing at his eyes in the hopes to awaken faster.

"According to my watch it's about... eight," Oliver said, and Shaun jumped to his feet. "Calm down, Shaun. You can still eat, the cooks said they'd have your food ready for you when you awoke."

For Shaun though he wasn't comfortable with the fact that he practically slept the day away, and what was worse for him was that he still felt sleepy. "Oliver, I went to sleep at one. I shouldn't have been that tired," he said, trying to make his friend see common sense.

Oliver just shrugged though and laid back onto the bed. "It's relaxing up here, Shaun. I dunno why you're so stressed. I think we should take this as an opportunity to get some nice R&R," he said, and fell asleep within a few minutes.

Shaun just huffed in annoyance, and deciding that he was hungry enough he found his way to the kitchen. It seemed like the wolves were doing some sort of ritual, but thankfully some of the cooks had stayed for him so he could get some food just as Oliver had said. As he dug into the food he finally allowed himself to relax a bit, and take it all in. He had to admit that Oliver was right, and that maybe he should allow himself to relax. Soon after he went off to sleep, but as he slipped into his sleep he found himself extremely happy about allowing himself to stay here for a few days.

***

The second day Oliver went out to aid some of the Noves out in the back as he felt like they could use some help, while Shaun went to observe the Meritor. Their movements were extremely measured, and he found himself super relaxed as he watched. So much so that the day seemed to pass by without him noticing, and the only time he snapped out of it was when they stopped to eat. "Do you enjoy our ritual?" one of them asked, his crimson robe swishing as he approached the young man.

"It's... fantastic," Shaun said, smiling as the wolf helped him to his feet. "Why do you all do it?" he asked, having asked himself it the whole time he watched.

The wolf pulled him along towards the food hall as he answered his question. "This monastery carries a sort of magic to it, and we help hold that magic in place. I'm sure that you noticed that you couldn't see the path to the monastery until Rashe brought you to it. That's what we do, and more, but for our ritual that is one of the largest purposes."

Shaun nodded, impressed by the power of the ritual, and at one point in time he likely would've disbelieved any of it, but he was so happy here that any discontent with the answer was swept away by the happy feelings he had. Walking into the food hall he saw Oliver sitting there chatting it up with some of the Noves who much to Shaun's shock were completely naked, but as he was Oliver relaxed he just shrugged it off and sat down by his friend. He could see that Oliver's body was covered with rain still, and that he shivered, but he seemed to ignore it. "Oliver, how was the gardening?"

"Fantastic," his friend said, smiling with a wide grin. "The hours got away from me with how much fun I had, though they made me come inside a few times because I nearly caught my death in the cold rain," he laughed, and Shaun laughed too. The monastery was so enjoyable, and relaxing that they felt like they could live their lives there with no concerns.

Rashe came by to sit with them, and smiled as they told him what they had done so far. "You two seem to be enjoying yourselves quite a bit. After this meal we shall be starting rituals, so you'll have to head to your room for a while," he said, and though both humans sighed in sadness he patted them both on their backs. "I know you'd like to observe, but this is something very sacred. Perhaps in a few days if you're still here then we might show you."

Both of them nodded and went off to their room while waiting, and without realizing how tired they were they both slipped off into sleep on the bed as they day fled away from them. Their dreams were sweet and full of happiness, and they could only dream of spending more and more time in the monastery. Helping garden, and even watching the marriages of the wolves.

They were awoken by Rashe who smiled at them. "My friends, you nearly slept through the night dinner. The Preastor himself wants to meet the two of you, so please follow me," he said, and both humans nodded and climbed out of bed. Walking behind Rashe they saw that a few more statues of naked wolves had been put out onto pedestals, and while they wondered why more had been put out they shrugged it off as they reached the dining wall. While Oliver was extremely happy with this whole situation, Shaun though relaxed felt very off as he saw that more of the statues were up.

"Oliver, do you think something odd is happening?" he asked his friend, but Oliver just shrugged. "Come on man, I mean did you see the naked statues too?"

Oliver turned back on his friend and hissed at him. "Shaun, stop judging them. They're allowing us to see their entire life, and you're just questioning everything. Come on, you liked watching the Meritors do their ritual, but now you want to judge them again?! Please just relax for a little while," he pleaded, and Shaun sighed and nodded.

The pair were brought before a handsome wolf gown in a fantastic robe that seemed to shimmer with all of the colors in the rainbow, and with a bow of his head he smiled at them. "I am Dalis, the Preastor of this Monastery of Lycia. I apologize for not welcoming you sooner, but please be welcome to sit among my kin of Lyces."

"Thank you," they both said, and with a bow of his head they were dismissed. Walking back to their seats Oliver started to talk to the Noves once more, but Shaun didn't eat as much. He leaned over and whispered into Oliver's ear. "I'm not that hungry. I'm going to sleep early tonight," he said, and Oliver nodded before turning back to the wolves to talk.

Rashe approached Shaun as he went to leave. "Is all right, Shaun?" he asked, concern written on his face.

Shaun sighed and shook his head. "I'm fine, Rashe. Thank you for your concern, but I'm just tired," he assured the wolf, and Rashe smiled and bid him a good night before sitting beside Oliver.

***

The next morning Shaun saw that the rain had stopped, and jumping up in excitement he found Oliver sipping at a cup of tea happily. "Oliver, the rain's stopped! We can leave today," he said, but he saw that Oliver was confused by his excitement.

"Shaun, I don't want to leave just yet... I mean I want to learn more about these wolves," he said, and Shaun sighed as he saw that Oliver wasn't going to budge easily on this. "Shaun, just a couple more days. I'll buy you anything you want two days in a row," he chuckled, and Shaun just sighed and smiled at his friend.

"Alright, but that's going to run up your tab quite a bit," he laughed, and Oliver laughed with him.

"Oh, the wolves brought you some tea for when you woke up. Do you want any?" Oliver asked, and Shaun shook his head. He'd never been much of a tea drinker, so Oliver just shrugged and finished off his own tea while Shaun left. When the other human left from the room Raye the Noves who left the drinks stepped into the room as Oliver smiled in a daze.

"Did he drink his tea?" he asked the human, and Oliver shook his head. "A shame... but I suppose he'll come along sooner or later... Now drop to your knees," he said, and Oliver without thinking dropped to his knees before the wolf. The wolf chuckled to himself as he saw Oliver look up at him, and he picked up the other cup of tea. "Best not waste this... finish off this cup, and then you may do as you wish," he said, and Oliver nodded before drinking down the rest of the cup of tea. Just as he was about to leave Raye had Oliver step in front of him, and looking into his eyes he saw the white of Oliver's eye turning yellow, and with a smile he sent Oliver away.

Walking through the hall, Shaun was going to watch the Meritors do their work again, and passing Rashe he saw the wolf smile at him. "Did you have some of the tea this morning, Shaun?" Rashe asked, approaching the human he could see that his eyes were still white.

"No, I'm not much of a tea person. Sorry about that, but thank you for it. Oliver drank down his pretty well though," Shaun chuckled, and then walked towards the Meritor hall.

Watching Shaun walk away, Rashe smiled to himself as he heard the news. "So Oliver had some did he...?" The wolf found Oliver walking around the monastery observing some of the tapestries, and tapped him on the shoulder. "Take off your shirt," he told Oliver, and so the human did without question.

"How're you doing, Rashe?" Oliver asked, almost oblivious of what he had just done. In fact after being told what to do by Rashe he felt really happy about it, and he couldn't tell why.

"Stand still," Rashe said, and Oliver did so as he started to run his hands all over the young man's body. Oliver was just a little taller than he, and though he had a bit of a stomach he knew that he was fit enough for his liking. He stripped off his own robe, and Oliver found himself looking at Rashe in a way he'd never before. The wolf's sheathe parted to reveal a very red cock, and though he tried to think of himself as straight something in his mind wanted that cock...

"What's happening, Rashe?" Oliver asked, slightly concerned but the world felt a bit numb around him.

"Everything's fine, Oliver. You're just doing what you always do here in the temple, but I just thought you might want to try a little taste of a salty treat I prepared you," Rashe said, and taking a dab of pre from the tip of his cock he offered it out on his finger. "Taste it," he said, and Oliver did so. Sticking his tongue out, he felt Rashe press it to his tongue and his body shivered as he felt control fade more and more as he wanted to do whatever the wolf wanted to, and please the sexy monk as much as he could.

"That was good..." he moaned, his eyes now very yellow almost to the wolf's own.

"You're not going to mention this to Shaun. Also I think you should start going naked, I mean that sexy ass has to be shown off," Rashe said, and Oliver nodded before walking back down the hall. Rashe sighed as he allowed his body to be free of the robe, and with a smile he picked it up and strode down the hall bare just as he should be. "This is my favorite part," he said, and nodded to another monk who had already disrobed as he had.

Shaun had noticed when walked into the Meritor hall that none of them were wearing clothes, and while it shocked him a bit he guessed that the wolves didn't wear clothes all the time. The ritual didn't seem as much a ritual to Shaun anymore, but rather an intricate dance. He watched them wave patterns with body and arms, and made an effort to make the whole world dance with them. He felt so tired watching them, so as they all prepared to eat he found himself mindlessly wandering back to his room.

The human was so tired, and he didn't really want to wait until he'd eaten to sleep, so he just sank into bed. Rashe watched as the human walked back to his room, and with a smile he nodded to Erye. "You told him to sleep early today?" he asked, smiling as Erye nodded.

"Yes, I heard the news that he has yet to partake of the tea. Oliver though has taken plenty I've heard," Erye chuckled, and Rashe nodded. As they walked into the dining hall they saw Oliver sitting bare as the rest of the wolves, and whenever one of the wolves told him to do something he did just as he was commanded.

"Oliver, do a little dance," one wolf said, and Oliver danced without question. "Oliver, eat this spicy chicken," another said, and he ate it though he had to gulp down water right after. "Oliver, howl like one of us," Rashe said, and Oliver howled as if he were a wolf.

The Preastor motioned for Rashe to approach him from across the hall, and with a bow he bowed before the great wolf. "They're ready for the rite," Preastor Dalis said, smirking as he watched Oliver dance. "Let this one sit in on our ritual tonight. I want him to learn about us since he has partaken of the tea," he said, and Rashe nodded.

Approaching Oliver Rashe was happy to see that he wasn't even upset about all of the things the other wolves had made him do. "Oliver, you shall be coming to the meditation ritual tonight. I shall explain to you what it is all about," he said, and Oliver nodded with a smile. Right after dinner Oliver followed behind Rashe, finding his eyes drawn to the wolf's muscular ass. Never before had he imagined himself like this, but now he didn't care since the wolves said it was a good idea.

They walked into a room where there were already many wolves, and watched as they kneeled upon the ground and their arousals started to poke out from their sheathes. "Oliver, I told you of the three Essences, yes?" Oliver nodded as he watched with interest, and saw how red their cocks were as they took them in hand. "Well you see, what I told you was right, but there is another side to the three Essences. First the White, not only does it mean the purity of our fur, but of the true Essence, our Sperm," he said, excitement growing in him as he watched other wolves jacking off.

Oliver nodded slowly, dimly taking in the information, and though a part of him wanted to say how wrong it was, he knew that he had to make Rashe happy. "The second color, Red, is not just the blood, but how gloriously Red our cocks are," Rashe said, grinning as some of the wolfs pumped into the air with their amazing cocks. "The third color, Yellow, is for our Yellow ours eyes are as we gaze into them lovingly," he said, and there were howls of pleasure as wolves came. "To mediate and pray is to get in touch with our very maleness, Oliver," Rashe said, grinning as the wolves stayed happy in their afterglow.

"Follow me, Oliver. Let me show you the glory of the male, and what we Lyces worship," he said, and Oliver followed behind completely naked. They stepped outside into the bright sunlight, and Oliver was amazed as he saw the statues being set out in the light. Not only where there statues of naked wolves, but majestic wolf penises in all of their glory, and he could see that Rashe grew excited by just looking at them.

"What are these?" Oliver asked, still trying to gather information though he felt shell shocked he felt completely relaxed by all of these statues. What he didn't realize in all of this was that having drunken tea spiked with wolf cum, and taking it directly he was becoming of the mindset of the Lyces.

"These are a celebration of what it means to be a Lyce. The real thing I want to show you though... is this," Rashe said, and Oliver found himself looking at a fountain, but rather than just water springing from it, white liquid poured through it. "The celebration of our most precious Essence, our very sperm runs through here," Rashe said, smiling as he stroked his aroused penis.

"Oliver, go to sleep for now. Tomorrow you shall be put into the rite along with Shaun, so when you awaken you will be ready," he said, and with a smile he kissed Oliver on the forehead. Oliver nodded happily and walked back into the monastery, and was off to bed within minutes. Rashe smiled at the fountain as he grew excited for the next day... but for now, meditation.

***

Shaun found himself being herded down the halls of the monastery early in the morning, and was shocked to see Oliver happily walking naked without help beside him. "Oliver, what's going on?" he asked, completely confused by what was going on.

"We're going to the rite, Shaun," Oliver said, completely oblivious to his friend's panic. Shaun could see that his friend's eyes had become yellow just like the wolves, and realized that something must be wrong.

Though he tried to stop, the wolves carrying him along were too strong for him to stop. He was brought along with Oliver into a large open chamber filled with the Lyces. There was a large circle of the wolves standing that watched as he and Oliver were brought into the middle of the circle. Oliver smiled at Shaun as they were stood across from one another, and though he tried to move he felt like something was holding him in place. "You two shall start your first Rite of Purity," Delias announced, and the monks cheered in approval as Oliver smiled widely.

"Did you hear that, Shaun? We're to do the Rite of Purity," he said gleefully, and Shaun just shook his head in confusion. A theme started to play through the chamber, and though Shaun couldn't see who was playing the music is was loud and... erotic? Shaun watched as Oliver started to dance, a slow rhythmic swing that seemed to fit Oliver so well. Much to Shaun's own shock he found himself starting to dance as well, and though he tried to stop he couldn't.

Shaun found his arms swinging and his body moving in almost erotic movements as he started to strip off his clothes, and his eyes started to yellow just like Oliver's own. The circle started to sway as well, though there was no sound save for the music as the humans danced the Rite of Purity. Soon Shaun found that rather than wanting to escape the circle he wanted all of their eyes on him as he danced the erotic dance, and a smile slid across his face as he swayed to the music.

A small amount of fuzz started to form on their chests and any fat faded as their pace sped up, and they found that all shame if there had been any was gone as they wanted to present their bodies to the monks. Oliver and Shaun met eyes and smiled as they saw the yellow mirrored in one another eye's perfectly, and they started to move around the circle as the rite continued to speed up. Fur spread up their bare bodies making some of the wolfs in the circle to sprout erections as they watch the humans become more and more like them as the ritual continued.

Slaps of human feet became replaced with silent taps as their feet grew, and pads formed on the bottom of them. Muscles spread throughout their bodies as they shook their bodies to the orgasmic music, and they started to moan a bit as their cocks were surrounded by new sheathes. Their faces contorted from pleasure into a new face altogether as their plain bland human faces morphed out and they were able to see white furs spreading on their new muzzle, and the black leather like nose formed on the end of their new snouts. They both took deep whiffs of musk flowing from all around them, and even musk coming from themselves as they became more wolf like.

They both dropped to all fours as their asses bulged out and became nicely toned and were covered in the white fur, and with a whine they sprouted their new tails that swayed as they grew out. Even that became incorporated in their dance as their tails swayed to the beat, and they came up from the crouch as their hands grew paw pads and claws, and with great care they started to gesture to their cock and balls as they swelled and grew. They felt so proud of their cock and balls as within the sheathe they felt their penises grow and grow, and their balls became larger and larger.

Hair turned white as ears faded from the side of their heads, and ears grew out on top flicking as the sounds became more intense, and they heard the beating of each other's heart's. Any human traits about their eyes faded and sharpened into wolf eyes, and they continued to motion towards their cocks as they growled in pleasure.

Words weren't important in this ritual, as their cocks did all of the talking. By instinct they knew that their cocks were so important, that they bent down just to sniff at the ripening organ inside of their sheathes. Finally they both groaned in pleasure as their sheathes opened and blood red cocks erupted, massive and throbbing. The two new wolves approached one another, and one dropped before the other with obvious intent. The other nodded, and they started to mate with their new cocks.

Music pounded loudly as they mated, one pounding deeply into the other with whines of pleasure. Inside of their heads human memories resided, but it was so vague that they only knew it was there because it was a part of their lives that was unimportant. This was their real birth, and their real lives. Smells of arousal rolled off of both as they enjoyed themselves, the bottom scraping at the ground as he felt his insides pounded again and again.

The top wrapped his large paws around his mate's hips, and pulled tightly as they fucked in the midst of the circle. The music grew louder, and more intense as their emotions did as well. Swells in the music caused the top to ram in harder, and the bottom contained his juices as he felt the end of the song coming closer and closer until... they both exploded along with the wolves around them.

Suddenly the world was accepting them once more, and no longer felt so dim as the top wolf withdrew from his mate who had cum dripping from his anus. The two were massive just as the rest were, and they felt so purified as they knew that the Essences were a part of them. "Perte," Dalis dubbed one, the wolf smiled as he bowed his head and felt some of the cum run from his anus.

"Yori," he dubbed the other, who also bowed to his alpha wolf. "You two have become Noves today, and have proven yourself very hot Lyces. Welcome to your real lives," he said, and the pair both howled in happiness.

Rashe guided them both away as the rest prepared to perform their own Rites, and he kissed both of them on the lips. "You two did perfectly. Now go to your room and receive your bands as they were prepared during your Rite. Put them on, and come back when you're ready to preform your duties as Noves," he said, and with a nod he left the pair along.

"Yori," Perte said, smiling at the other wolf.

"Perte," Yori said, and the pair slipped off into their room, and after putting on their bracelets they decided to show off how manly they were by going a few more rounds. They would be doing their duties within an hour, but until then they were perfectly happy in each other's company.