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Stars danced in Tommy's eyes for a full minute after getting his first blowjob. Experiencing it in the middle of a transformation only magnified the sensations. It was only after he finally came back to Earth that he realized that his friend Ryan had just seen him change. He expected a screaming 11-year-old to get back on his feet and dash away in terror and fear, but instead he heard a curious voice.

"Tommy?"

Tommy hoisted himself up to his elbows, allowing him to see Ryan with a confused look on his face. At the same time, it exposed Tommy's lupine muzzle and pointed ears to his friend's view. Not that it would've fazed the younger boy, evidently.

"Tommy... why are you so fuzzy?"

It was this moment that Tommy remembered that this was Ryan who'd seen this. Ryan, who was still referring to his dick as his "horn". He fell on to his back again and chuckled. "Ryan... you are such a dork."

"Hey! Whaddaya mean?" Ryan asked, crossing his arms in annoyance.

Tommy sat up. "Isn't it obvious? I'm a werewolf, Ryan."

Ryan blinked vacantly a couple of times. "You mean, like in the movies?"

"Kinda."

"Oh. Okay." Ryan processed the notion in his mind, then gave a crooked smile. "Cool."

"You're not scared?"

"No, not really. I mean... I know they're supposed to eat people and stuff, but you would've eaten me already if you wanted to, right?"

Tommy recoiled. For as dense as Ryan was sometimes, that was some pretty sound logic coming from him there. "Yeah, I guess so."

"Can I be a werewolf too?"

"No!!"

"Aww, why not?"

"Because... it's not really all that fun."

"Really?" Ryan asked. "Don't you get to howl at the moon and run around at night and stuff?"

Tommy shook his head. "Not me. I get to sit in my room all day and do nothing. I can't even go outside without either my mom or my dad with me. It gets really lonely being by yourself all the time without having any friends to play with."

"Tommy... Is that why your dad said we couldn't play anymore?"

Tommy nodded. "That and he didn't like the stuff we were doing."

"You mean, like we were doing just now?"

Tommy nodded again. "You didn't swallow any of the stuff that came out, did you?"

"No..." Ryan said meekly. "I didn't really like it when you peed on me."

"That wasn't pee. It was sperm. You know, the stuff that makes babies?"

"Oh. Would we have made a baby if I did?"

"No!" Tommy snapped. "You need a woman to do that! Plus she doesn't swallow it, the guy puts it in her... never mind. I just don't want you turning into a werewolf too."

"Why not?"

"I told you, it's not as great as you think."

"Yeah, but... maybe if I was a werewolf too, it wouldn't be so bad."

"Ryan, stop it. This isn't a game. My mom and dad are scared to death that someone's gonna find out. I have to keep this a secret." Tommy paused for a moment. "You're not gonna tell anyone, are you?"

"Nuh-uh."

"Not even your parents?"

"Not even my parents."

"Promise?"

"Cross my heart and hope to die!" Just to drive the point home, Ryan made a cross over his heart with his index finger. Tommy rolled his eyes at the gesture.

"You really are a dork."

"Am not," Ryan giggled. "So... you wanna touch mine?"

"What?!"

"It got really big and hard while I was touching yours. I want you to make mine tingle now."

"Ryan, I don't think that's..."

"But it's not fair that I made you have a tingle and you won't give me one!"

"I don't want to hurt you, though."

"Why would you hurt me? As long as you don't bite it off..." As he said that, Ryan jumped to his feet, undid his fly, and in seconds Ryan's own 3-incher was standing proud in front of the wolf.

All rational thought in Tommy's brain ceased at that point, replaced with the insatiable urge to taste the naked skin on display.

Tommy's ministrations were understandably more savage that Ryan's. Having already practiced a bit with his own equipment, his long tongue slurped all over the younger boy's olive-sized orbs and his circumsized shaft, mindful of the fangs that bracketed his mouth but otherwise enjoying the flavor of Ryan's body. Ryan was squirming and giggling through the whole operation - the first time anyone other than a doctor had ever touched him there, and it was the most incredible feeling in the world. Like any boy who hadn't reached maturity, it only took a couple of minutes before Ryan squealed in declaration of the "tingle" he wanted to feel so badly since he first discovered it, and when it hit Ryan's hips thrust sharply with every twitch that his young organ made, gasping loudly each time. The orgasm was bone-dry, but Ryan was in heaven all the same.

A minute later, Ryan had recovered - just in time to watch as Tommy's instincts calmed down enough to begin reverting back to human form. Ryan marveled at the way all of the fur dissipated, the tail shrunk back, and Tommy's face regained its original shape. "Cool..."

When Tommy was back to normal, he stood up and slid his shorts back on. Ryan wiped off the remaining evidence of their activites off his face, and they both began walking back home. As they walked, Tommy explained as much as he could to Ryan about his lycanthropy. How he would change during a full moon - just like the movies - but that he could also change other times, only without full control over it. He talked about how his parents discovered him after a change and how they freaked out. He talked about the training sessions in the garage he'd been having with his father. Ryan was captivated by all of it, but was disappointed to hear that Tommy wouldn't know how to turn him into a werewolf even if he wanted to.

Minutes later, they arrived at Tommy's front porch. With no cars in the driveway, both boys were relieved to know that they hadn't been caught. Tommy was just about to open the door when Ryan opened his mouth.

"Tommy... you know those things we were doing in the woods?"

Tommy looked back at his friend. "Yeah. What about it?"

"I just wanted to say... I liked it."

Tommy stopped in his tracks. It was too soon after the act for him to get excited about it again, but the comment made his heart tingle. "I... I liked it too."

"Even when you... 'spermed' on me?"

Tommy grinned widely. "That was the best part."

"Really? I felt kinda gross."

"Believe me - once you get older, you'll know what I'm talking about."

Ryan laughed. "Well, anyway, I... I kinda wanna do it again. Y'know, maybe in a day or two."

"Me too. But... we can't let anyone know."

"I promise. It'll be a secret, between me and my fuzzy buddy."

"Your what?"

"My fuzzy buddy!" Ryan said with pride.

"Ryan..."

"I know, I'm a dork."

Tommy smiled. "Yes you are. But I'm OK with that."

"Hey, Tommy?"

"What?"

Ryan smiled faintly. "I'm glad you're my friend."

Tommy looked into Ryan's brown eyes, and returned the smile with a tender one of his own. "I'm glad you're my friend too, Ryan."

Neither one of them knew what overtook them, but suddenly the two boys found their arms wrapped around each other. Tommy only knew a little bit more about the emotions he was feeling than Ryan was, but he knew that what was between them extended beyond mere friendship. Tommy loved the younger boy, and he could feel by how tightly Ryan's arms were embracing him that even though he may not be aware of it, Ryan loved him too. When the embrace broke, Tommy disappeared behind the door to his house, and swiftly made his way to the bedroom, where he crawled on top of his bed and drifted into a midday nap filled with dreams of Ryan's smiling face.