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A Man Becoming for Blade by Draconicon

Though the ritual was something that all wolves had to go through, Blader still felt nervous as his arms and legs were bound down to the table. The sensation of the rough hemp against his wrists and ankles, the pressure of the bump in the table under his spine and lifting his rump, the way that he was kept entirely naked while all the adult males of the pack surrounded him; it was like something out of his grandfather's tales rather than something real, almost dreamlike in quality.

The hazy air around him was thick with smoke and musk, inescapable smells as the other males of the pack circled around him. Blader watched them, but he was never sure if he was following the same one for long. They were so vague and so indistinct in the shadows that he didn't know if they were walking in straight lines or moving in different directions. It was just too hard to tell.

The wolf must have been tied to the table for at least an hour before someone stepped forward. It took him a moment to recognize the naked figure - perhaps there was more in the smoke than he thought - but he eventually realized that the big wolf was his father, Avacyn. It probably hadn't helped that the bigger wolf was naked; he didn't usually see the old man that way.

"You are ready to become a man, Blader. Do you understand what is required of you in your trials?"

"I do, sir."

"Then state it, for the pack."

Blader looked around him. The eyes of the various silhouettes had all turned to him, staring at his bare body. He blushed, particularly as his sheath started to fill in anticipation of what would happen.

"I am a boy becoming a man. To become a man, I must show my place below all the other men, serving them until I've shown my devotion to the pack. Only in service, rather than being served, do I become a man."

Avacyn smiled at him. Behind the older wolf, Blader could see his older brother, Thunder, stroking at his sheath in anticipation. Blader couldn't blame him; when the time came for him to be around the table rather than on it, he'd probably be doing something pretty darn similar. Their father clapped his hands, attracting everyone's attention.

"Let the servicing commence."

As the nearest thing to an alpha that the pack had, Blader knew that Avacyn would be the last of the pack to go. The rest would take their turns with him, gradually raising him in status with each load that he took until he was of high enough status to be worthy of serving his father. He was a little grateful of that, honestly; considering how large his father was, he didn't want to take that huge of a cock first.

Unfortunately, Thunder was under no such restrictions. His older brother walked over with a swagger in his step, his heavy, furry balls resting on Blader's nose, his musk filling the younger wolf with a mind-numbing smell.

"I'd get sucking, little brother. You don't want to take my cock dry, do you?"

Considering that Thunder was barely an inch shorter than Avacyn, he most definitely didn't. Opening his mouth, he sucked the tip of his brother's sheath into his mouth, delicately licking along the edge of it as the cock inside started to push out. Blader groaned as the thickness inside the sheath spread his mouth out wider, his jaws forced open by the slowly growing shaft.

His brother kept him pinned down with his hands on his shoulder, Thunder slowly thrusting in and out of his mouth. The feeling of his brother's cock wasn't entirely unfamiliar (Thunder had let him practice before, after all) but it was new to do it in front of the entire pack. The slight blush already present on his face grew hotter, burning on his cheeks as he closed his eyes, taking as much of the big cock down his throat as he could.

He could feel it leaking already, tasting the pre that adorned it. It was thicker than some guys that he had serviced in the past, and definitely thicker than his own, but still runny. At least, it ran down his throat easily enough, and he moaned as he started sucking harder, trying to milk his brother's cock of more of that creamy goo.

Even as he sucked on Thunder's cock, one of the other wolves - a brother or cousin, probably - was licking at his hole, preparing him. Blader groaned as his hole was lapped at, already feeling it relax with each lick, giving beneath the slow, stroking feeling of that other wolf's tongue.

"Get him nice and wet for me, there. I don't want to rip him open when he first takes me."

The only answer to Thunder's words were more enthusiastic licks, and more muffled moans from Blader as his hole slowly opened under the other wolf's tongue. Lick after lick, his hole opened, until he felt the sudden heat of that thick tongue sliding inside of him. He moaned, arching his back against his restraints, his cock fully out of his sheath and bobbing, dripping onto his belly.

Even that wasn't enough. He opened his mouth wider around the cock in his mouth, feeling Thunder's knot pressing against his lips. After so much teasing, his brother showed every sign of getting ready to cum in his mouth. The idea made him grin, and he sucked harder and harder, trying to make it happen.

Despite his best efforts, it didn't pay off. Thunder pulled out of his mouth, though dripping and hard as hell, and walked around to the other side of the table. He stepped between Blader's spread legs, pressing the tip of his cock to the younger wolf's spit slick hole.

"It's time you felt the cock of a real man, brother. I hope you're ready for it."

Thunder thrust forward, and Blader gasped in shock, arching his back once more as his ass was violated. His hole, despite being lubed up, was simply not ready for such a huge shaft. It didn't slide in so much as it punched in, and it burned as it bottomed out inside of him. Despite his brother's powerful thrust, the knot didn't slide in, something that he was more than grateful for. Not only would he have been split in half by it, but there was no way it would come out without even more pain.

Even so, he groaned as his brother started thrusting, each one a new, deep pounding inside of his hole. He panted, leaning his head back against the table, trying to relax, trying to do something, anything to keep his ass in one piece.

"Heh, you like this, little brother. I know you do; you've been staring at our cocks for weeks, thinking of how this would feel when you finally got to do this."

"Yes..."

"Heh, and you're looking forward to father's cock even more than mine, aren't you?"

He blushed, nodding.

"Then you better start lubing him up, little brother. Otherwise, he'll rip you open worse than me."

Blader leaned his head back, finding himself face to tip with his father's shaft. The wolf groaned, his mouth opening as his father stepped forward, his tongue welcoming Avacyn's shaft into his mouth. The feeling of it pressing his tongue down, holding it in place as it slipped deeper and deeper into his mouth and throat was somehow...glorious, for lack of a better word. The idea that he was serving the pack felt like he was actually growing up, rather than needing to be the one taken care of by the pack.

His father's cock slid down his throat, while his brother's slid between his legs, pumping hard inside his ass. The wolf moaned, grunting occasionally when the hard knot pressed against his hole, threatening to slide inside a little bit more with each successive thrust, his rim stretching more and more around it.

Other wolves pushed closer, one cock after another getting pushed against Blader's sides and legs. Some pressed against his hands, others against his cheeks, all of them hard and smearing him with pre. They were thick and powerful, the cocks of men, rather than the shafts of boys.

And I'll be joining them soon...

Thunder slammed into him again and again, and to Blader's great relief, his brother's cock didn't slam in hard enough to knot him before his brother came. Blader panted around his father's shaft as Thunder painted his insides white, his seed thick and hot inside of him, thicker by far than the pre that he had swallowed before. He groaned, gasping for breath around the thick shaft in his mouth as he felt bloated from the sheer amount of seed in his rear.

As his father slammed forward, shoving his own knot against Blader's lips, the young wolf felt Thunder pulling out of him. It was a long, slow slide as that cock pulled out of his hole, and almost immediately he could feel the thick, slick wolf seed inside of him dripping out, running along his rim down towards his tail.

A pair of footsteps running forward confirmed that it wouldn't be unplugged for long, though. A new cock - not as big as Thunder's, but still as big as his, if not slightly more so - slid in along the slick load inside of him, plugging him again immediately. The hard, quick thrusts from the new wolf weren't as strong as his brother's, but he felt them strongly enough for his cock to bounce and throb along his belly.

His father stroked his cheek as his ass was taken again, and Blader smiled as much as he could around the older male's cock. It was so thick, so huge, that he doubted his face changed at all, but he wanted to show that he appreciated the gesture.

After two more loads had been blown up his ass - and his stomach felt swollen beneath his throbbing cock - Avacyn pulled out of his mouth. Blader gasped and gagged as he realized how stretched out his throat had gotten, keeping the old man's cock down it, but barely had the time to glance at his father's departing rump before a new cock was shoved down his throat, filling it up before he had time to dwell too long on the emptiness left behind.

His father's big, thick hands ran along Blader's thighs before his thick shaft was pressed against the young wolf's hole. Blader braced himself, preparing himself so that he didn't bite down on the shaft in his mouth. Avacyn pressed against him, that thick head slowly forcing his stretched - but tight compared to the big alpha - hole open. It was like having Thunder all over again, but with less lube.

When the cock head finally popped in, he groaned out loud, his fists tightening around the cocks pressed against them and his toes curling.

"There...you have the biggest of us inside you. The rest will be smooth sailing from here, boy."

God I hope so...that's so...huge...

And considering there were still twenty more members of the pack to take, he knew he'd be here a while.

The End