A dream come true

Story by saaru on SoFurry

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Commission for Leosaber

Ren, a human, finds an odd book that contains a ritual to turn someone into a werewolf (or so it promised). Except that... it doesn't work. But guess what? It attracted werewolves, and Ren's getting what he wanted! And he's getting even more than what he wanted!

Proofreading and editing done with the help of Neku13 , big thanks to him!


The bell rang, signaling all students to go back to their classes. Ren sighed as he put a bookmark between the pages of his novel, then started packing up his stuff to exit the school library. The human was obsessed with werewolves, and had read every piece of literature he could find about them in the school library at least thrice. The book he was currently reading was a story about a man who had been transformed by his best friend into a werewolf and ended up being dragged in a great war between multiple factions. The interruption by the bell was frustrating because Ren was just getting to his favourite part: the final battle between the unified tribes and the dark lord. The school's library wasn't particularly furnished in regards to the fantasy genre and so they had very few books involving werewolves-even fewer that involved werewolves who weren't bloody monsters. Of course Ren often navigated on the internet to try to sate his passion by reading fiction he found online, but again, most of the stories involving werewolves depicted them as vicious atrocities. To complement his catalogue of lycan stories, he also enjoyed reading some explicit pieces of writing involving werewolves going at each other like beasts in rut. While heading to the main desk, his eyes fell on a part of the library that he swore he hadn't seen before. Making a note to come back after his afternoon classes, he presented the novel to the librarian to check it out.

Ren meandered through the school's hallways. Being a lean and short young student with a young looking face - no acne nor any sort of facial hair - he was often the target of bullies who picked on him. To avoid their tormenting, the student often went to the library. Most of his breaks between classes were spent there, where he loved to dive in the wonderful fantasy stories he borrowed. Thankfully for him, there was no bully problem during his walk to the classroom, so his afternoon was a peaceful one. However, as he exited the room, he was met with his archnemesis who was accompanied by his herd of dumb followers. A lot of wasted time trying to snatch back his pack and a few bruises later, a professor passed by and scolded the troublemakers, allowing the tormented man to grab his belongings before zooming to his sanctuary, the library.

While he was in his bully-free safe haven, Ren explored the area he had noticed earlier during lunch break. How he had never seen it before was a mystery to him, but here he was, in the middle of it, perusing shelves filled with ancient looking books. His eyes fell upon one particularly old-looking book whose pages were on the verge of crumbling. The title of this tome was “Moonlight's Werechildren." The cover page showed a typical outline of a wolf sitting on a cliff, howling, while the background was a giant moon. Immediately, Ren went to take a seat at one of the tables in the main reading area of the library and began reading.

“Ren?" asked someone, tapping on his shoulder.

The student jumped from surprise. Turning towards the person he called him, he saw Nate, his best friend. “N-nate? What's up?"

“Your mom called me, she said you didn't come back home and weren't answering your phone."

Ren was dumbfounded. Throwing a glance at the windows of the building, he saw that the sun was already low on the horizon; he had been so enthralled by the book that he hadn't noticed how much time had passed. Quickly, he rummaged through his backpack's content to find his phone and saw he had four missed calls. It was already half past six in the evening. He quickly thanked his best friend, brought this new book to the librarian who stared at him wide-eyed when he gave her the book, stuffed it in his bag and left while talking with Nate.

During the whole week and week-end, Ren spent most of his time entranced by this new book, often missing bells while at school or even reading way past midnight when at home. It was the most complete encyclopaedia on werewolves that he had ever seen so far, it contained several hundred pages explaining about the effects of the moon phases, explaining several traditions that werewolves did during certain times of the month, or even showing the social structure of a pack. At the end of the book was described a sort of ritual that promised to turn someone into a werewolf, without requiring a bite from another werewolf. Underneath the ritual, it said “join the Moonlight's werechildren. Become one with our superior pack." Ren was ecstatic when he read about this spell which, thankfully, was simple enough to carry on. Not even questioning whether such a spell would work or not, he decided to carry it on. Gathering the materials took him an hour at most, though setting it up would require more time.

On Sunday in the middle of the night, Ren slipped away from home. Eager to carry out the ritual, Ren was walking fast, his backpack containing everything needed for the spell. The full moon shone bright on the city; not a single sound was heard as the student made his way to the park. The ritual required a “large piece of forest untouched by the hands of men," but there was no forest in the city and Ren could only walk so far. Upon arriving, he took a flash light and walked on the path to find a suitable area for the ritual to take place.

A few minutes later, everything was ready. The chalk circle on an altar carved in black stone – he used a boulder whose top side was mostly flat – with ten fresh pieces of meat scattered in the pattern of the wolf constellation – he used leftover chicken nuggets instead of fresh meat – and a candle in the middle of the circle. Ren lay his hands on the stone and stared at the full moon, picturing a pack of wolves howling. He waited for seconds. So eager to become a werewolf. Minutes. Wishing from the bottom of his heart that this ritual would work. A dozen of minutes. Maybe the picture in his mind wasn't strong enough? Twenty minutes, and still nothing.

Disheartened, Ren let go of the stone and let himself fall backwards on the grass. He closed his eyes and cursed himself for believing in such a thing. He heard some rustling nearby, and before he even knew it, there was one huge figure that was on the other side of the boulder, kneeling and staring at the constellation of chicken nuggets on the stone.

“Guys! Look!" said the figure with a deep voice, “There's another idiot who got fooled by the werecretins fanatics!"

Ren's heart jumped in his chest. This guy... was a werewolf!

“Shut up, Mike!" growled another man, “The scent is still fresh, that 'idiot' might still be around, what if he hears us?!"

“It's fiiiiiine, Ulfric," retorted the first man, “look, it's chicken nuggets this time! That's the weirdest offering I've ever seen in one of these dumb rituals!"

“He seriously did that?" replied the second voice, who stepped closer. He was standing up and looked down at the stone and let out a hearty giggle. “I don't get why that cult is still alive, my great-great-great-grandpa used to tell me about how these guys were complete-“ the werewolf interrupted himself as his eyes met Ren's.

All of a sudden, the titanic beast leapt over the boulder and crash landed right next to the human. The small man sat up and crawled backwards, surprised by the giant creature in front of him. This wolf had to be at least nine feet tall! Shivers ran through Ren's spine as he saw the sharp fangs and bared claws of the beast.

“Y-y-y-y-you're a w-w-w-w-werewolf?" stuttered the human, half from fear and half from admiration “Is... is this r-r-r-real?"

“Sorry boy," growled the wolf, “but now that you've seen us, we can't let you escape alive!"

“W-wait!" Ren begged.

“What!" snarled the beast, whose face was getting really close to the human's. He had also wrapped a hand around Ren's neck.

“Oh-oh my god, I... you guys are real!" cried Ren excitedly, completely ignoring the threat, “werewolves are real! I knew it!"

“What about it!?"

“I love werewolves!"

The wolf's face suddenly softened a little bit and his grip on the human's neck was loosened. “you what?" he said, raising an eyebrow.

Ren brought both hands on the giant creature's face and began rubbing his cheeks, “I've always dreamed of meeting real werewolves and becoming one!"

“Wait..." the guy said, “why did you do that ritual, then?"

“Because I wanted to become a werewolf of course!"

The wolf sighed and let go of Ren's neck. He didn't pull away his face yet, staying inches away from the human while letting him pet his cheeks. “This ritual is done by people who want to join that idiotic cult, it's not to become a werewolf. They just want to get the strength of werewolves, they don't actually want to be werewolves. Also, how the fuck would you become a werewolf by drawing a magic circle with chalk and arranging some chicken nuggets around a candle on a stone?"

Ren pulled his hands back, looking away and muttering a weak “I... don't know... I just wanted to..."

“I get it, I get it, you want to be a werewolf. That's not how you do it though."

“How do I become one, then?" asked Ren.

“Listen, kiddo, take everything you know about werewolves, and throw it away. There's no stupid ritual, no biting, nothing like that. Those were all rumours spread by prudish guys who were too ashamed by the reality of it. Lycanthropy is spread by means of sex."

“Oh my god, it's..."

“I know; it's weird. Look, we'll let you go if you promise to forget-"

“I'm in! Please, transform me!"

“Wha-?! I mean... are you sure about that?"

Ren stood up and looked straight in the werewolf's eyes. “I am. It's been my dream since I first learned about werewolves!"

The werewolf sighed heavily and then said “alright. Before we start, though, there are a few things I want you to know. I'm Ulfric, the pack leader. After you transform, you can join us if you want. When we transform someone, all members of the pack will participate. It's gonna get messy."

“Nice to meet you, Ulfric! I'm Ren, I swear I'll be obedient and I won't cause any trouble!"

“I expect no less from my pack," said the alpha with a satisfied grin. He shifted back into a squat, looked down behind himself and said to Mike, the other werewolf who had been standing nearby awkwardly, “Mike, go get the others. We've got a newcomer!"

“Right away, alpha!" replied the other werewolf before scurrying away.

“Now," said the pack leader with a grin, bringing one hand behind Ren's neck to pull him closer, “how about you show me just how determined you are?" he then brought his knees on the ground to be more comfortable and spread his legs, showing off his hefty package for the human to see.

Ren gasped when he saw the werewolf's genitals. He brought both hands on the thick sheath, getting to work on it right away. The tip of the alpha's cock was peeking out of its protective sheath, and the young man began feeling it up, massaging it with his fingers before bringing his tongue to it. As soon as the cockhead was fully out, Ren moved his hands to the hefty coconut-sized balls of his future alpha to begin worshiping them. He kept on licking the shaft, kneading the balls, marvelling at the sheer size of the wolf's magnificent tool as it slowly erected. Feeling adventurous, he dove on the cock, trying to swallow as much of it as he could. Because of its thickness, his mouth was wide open, and because of the size, the cockhead was enough to completely fill the inside of his mouth, its tip was even poking him in the back of his throat. He could not go any further than that. Instead, he pulled away and began licking the tool from the sheath to the tip. With every lick, he had more length to cover as the dick kept on erecting more and more, already past a foot of meat out of the sheath. Getting worried that he might not be providing enough stimulation to the werewolf, he brought his left hand to rub the topside of the tool while he licked the underside of it. Droplets of pre began leaking from the tip, dripping down on his hair and on his face, and he happily swallowed them when they met his tongue. Then, he noticed a sizeable bulge in the alpha's sheath, and brought both hands to work on it, all while he wrapped his mouth around the tip of the cock and thoroughly sucked on it. Growls and moans were echoing from above him, and he could feel some pressure from the grip on his neck from the werewolf. The cock in his mouth began twitching harder, which made him redouble his efforts in pleasing the alpha. The ball of flesh he was worshiping through the sheath was slowly uncovering, revealing the large knot which Ren promptly began rubbing. He worked hard to worship all twenty inches of the now fully hard tool, rubbing, squeezing and suckling on it with all his might.

All of a sudden, Ren felt the wolf's hand push him away from his cock. He looked up, unable to comprehend, and saw Ulfric , grunting and huffing loudly, bring his hand to his dick before aiming it down towards him. A huge first blast of seed splashed against his chest with great force, almost making him trip backwards. Already, his t-shirt was drenched with lupine cum, and this was only with the first shot. Many more came, splattering against his clothes and adding layer after layer of thick semen. Ren was starting to feel hot, not only because of the warm cum shower he was receiving, but also because he was starting to change. It was imperceptible for now, like his hair getting slightly thicker and his nails gaining a bit of length. When the flow of cum from Ulfric's cock weakened, Ren felt the hand on his head bring him back to the dick for the last few spurts of cum. Intoxicated by the musky and salty taste of the seed on his tongue, the human eagerly swallowed everything until there was nothing left to drink, then releasing the large member from his mouth.

Ulfric looked down at Ren with a grin, “damn, you're a natural when it comes to sucking a cock. Let's see how you handle the rest of the pack, now."

Puzzled by what Ulfric meant, Ren looked around himself. He had been so busy with pleasing the alpha that he hadn't even realized that several other werewolves had surrounded him. They were all fully erect already, some of them leaking plenty of pre, some others idly stroking their cocks, and all of them were looking at him with lust in their eyes.

Ulfric stepped away, leaving his place for another werewolf who presented his sixteen inches cock to the human, who immediately began worshiping it. He wanted to bring both hands to it, but was unable to; his hands were guided to other wolves' dicks. Energy rushed into him, his body heating up, making him desire them more and more. Ren lapped at the cock in front of his face and rubbed the two in his hands, hoping to bring all of them to release cum all over him. As he was trying to thoroughly worship as many cocks as possible, he felt another one being pressed against his backside. Its owner was humping up and down, pressing the lengthy tool to rub against his back, the knot rubbing against his butt and the tip poking him in the neck. Ren himself was nearing a full erection, his cock throbbing powerfully within his pants. All three of the dicks presented in front of him began leaking pre that dripped down on his face or shoulders. He tried lapping the drops when he could, though he was also content when the liquid fell down upon him. The transformation magic at work was making Ren's body sprout more body hair, and was changing his bone structure very slowly: his tailbone began elongating, pushing his underwear and jeans back with a bulge from his newly forming tail, his jaw became squarer and pushed forward, his teeth became sharper and longer, and his feet were changing from a plantigrade structure to digitigrade. The werewolf whose dick he was sucking was approaching his climax, judging by the hard twitches and by the sheer amount of pre dripping down from the tip of his cock. Just like Ulfric earlier, the werewolf pulled away and aimed his dick down, right at Ren's groin, as it sprayed a powerful first blast of cum. With his mouth now free, the human turned to the dick on his right and began lapping it with his flattening and elongating tongue. After a few licks, he turned to the member on his left and lapped it several times too. More cum was sprayed all over his belly and groin from the werewolf in the middle, who kept on firing more and more cum.

Being showered by a second werewolf seemed to accelerate his transformation, along with his eagerness to please the huge guys. His nose was flattening fast at the end of his growing muzzle, massively improving his sense of smell which was slowly making him drunk on the musk of the werewolves. His ears were becoming pointed and moving along the top of his skull, greatly enhancing his sense of hearing. The more his tail grew, the more constricting his pants felt. Another blast of cum splashed against him on the side of his shoulder. Ren looked back to see where it came from and saw two werewolves passionately making out with each other while masturbating each other. Both their cocks were aimed at Ren, and one of them was blasting seed all over his side. As soon as he got back to the two dicks in his hands, he realized that the two werewolves were close to their climax, which made him redouble his efforts. Clothes felt tight around his broadening frame; his pectorals were tenting his t-shirt more every second. The button of his jeans snapped, allowing his own transforming cock to flop free from its prison. It had already partially taken on the shape of a lupine cock, with a pointy tip and with a flesh ball starting to form at its base. The dick pressed against his back suddenly erupted with cum, shooting an impressive first blast that flew several feet high in the air that fell down on top of Ren's transforming head. Several more shots were fired, all flying high before raining down upon him in the form of thick globs of cum that splattered against his head or shoulders.

Because of the structural change of his feet, Ren's shoes burst open, revealing his socks that were pierced by four growing claws. The back of his pants ripped open, revealing his elongating tail to the wolves, but more importantly, revealing his ass. Ulfric, who had been watching his wolves having their way with Ren until now, stood up from the “altar" stone and went right behind the wolf in Ren's back. The other werewolf left his place to the alpha, though he aimed his cock down so that it kept raining cum all over the transforming human.

Ulfric positioned himself behind Ren, bringing the tip of his twenty inches to the changing man's butt. Some of the jets of cum coming from the orgasming wolves did land on the alpha, though he didn't seem to mind at all. Ren yipped as his rear entrance was penetrated by the tip of the alpha's huge dick. Ulfric pulled back, using some of the cum that was dripping down on Ren's back to lube his cock before going back in very slowly. The transforming man was panting loudly as his ass was accommodating to the thick girth invading it. Ulfric wrapped his arms around Ren's chest as he kept pushing deeper, all while making sure that the transforming man was okay. The student was completely overwhelmed by pleasure as his prostate was completely flattened, and it drove him to worship the two cocks in his hands much faster. The second werewolf of the couple that was making out reached his orgasm too, showering both the alpha and the newcomer with blast after blast of cum. With his new muzzle and his increased height, he was able to wrap his maw around one of the two members and he suckled on it hard.

Clothes began ripping, showing off the slowly expanding musculature of the transforming werewolf. The thick pectorals and a strong eight-pack of abs were swelling ever so slightly, piling on more mass with every second. Ren was becoming broader and stronger by the second as he was showered with several wolves' cum while being penetrated by another. Ulfric's knot bumped against his mate's ass, so he began pulling out to start the slow humping. As he realized that Ren was more than fine with the current rhythm, the alpha kept on accelerating, pulling and pushing several inches with the bucking of his hips. The transforming wolf's cock was bouncing up and down, shooting large ropes of pre that landed in the ever growing pool of seed under him. Eventually, the humping became so fierce that Ulfric's knot was bumping against the student's butt every second, and his balls were slapping loudly against Ren's thighs. The two cocks in Ren's hands tensed up; moans began echoing from above him as the two wolves he was giving handjobs to came. Both shafts were aimed down at his chest and began blasting cum that splashed all over his front side, adding more to the mess he was already covered with. Wave after wave of cum coated his exposed front side, covering every patch of fur that had somehow been spared until now and adding yet another layer of warm seed on his body and fur. Two more wolves joined the chorus of orgasm-induced moans, adding their own load to the rain of cum that showered the alpha and the newcomer.

Ulfric leaned closer to Ren and gently wrapped his mouth around the newcomer's neck, gently biting into it as he began pushing more fiercely with every thrust. Ren whined in pleasure as his ass spread wide to welcome the enormous knot, flattening his insides, sending spasms through the smaller werewolf's body. The two of them were so close to orgasm and after a couple more thrusts, Ulfric went balls deep, staying as deep inside as he could as his knot swelled even more with the rapidly approaching orgasm. Cum began surging through his cock, unleashing a torrent of seed inside Ren's belly. The newly transformed werewolf moaned loudly as his own cock began spraying semen in the air. Cum flew from the cocks of the many wolves surrounding them, showering the two and coating their fur. A thick layer of it was pooling under the two of them as they too rode out their orgasms. Ren's belly was swelling slightly with each blast of cum from the alpha, and the two of them were both rubbing his expanding belly, feeling it swell with the alpha's essence.

Even when both Ulfric's and Ren's orgasms were over, it was far from over for the rest of the pack. Several of them were still shooting their loads on the two, a couple of them even reaching their third orgasm of the night. Ren felt completely overwhelmed, but so extremely satisfied. It was the best experience he's ever had.

Several hours later, when Ulfric's knot had deflated enough to allow the two to untie each other, Ulfric pulled out of Ren's ass. The student stood up on shaky legs to admire himself. He now had the build of his dreams, and though he didn't compare to any of the other werewolves - he was just shy of seven feet tall while they were all above seven feet and half - he was still extremely happy about his transformation. There was one thing that had been bothering him, though.

“I'm... still small..." he muttered with a disappointed tone.

“What's the matter?" replied Ulfric, looking concerned.

“I thought I'd become... you know, like you, big and strong and..." said Ren, unloading his insecurities on the alpha, “I've always been small, and I've always been bullied, insulted, treated like a runt, and..."

Ulfric put a hand over Ren's shoulder, “Ren, if anyone ever bullies you again for being a runt, you come to us and we'll chase them away, okay? Besides," he said, wrapping his arms around Ren and trapped him in a gentle bear hug, “everyone in my pack is perfect in their own way, no matter their size or their strength, and I'll cherish you all the same."

On Monday, no one recognized Ren anymore. Over the course of a single week-end, he went from being a small five foot some runt to a six foot tall hunk. The werewolf transformation had somehow also affected his human form, making him much bigger; and with the support of his new werewolf pack, he had regained some of the confidence he had lost because of the bullying. He was at the library during morning break and was giggling to himself while rereading the silly book that had by pure luck allowed him to become a real werewolf through failing a fake ritual.

“Ren? Is that really you?" whispered a familiar voice from behind Ren.

Ren turned and saw his friend Nate, wide-eyed. “Of course it's me!" he said excitedly.

“What happened to you? Did aliens kidnap you and perform weird experiments on you?"

“No way, this kind of stuff only happens in fiction!" laughed the big guy, “Hey, I'm going to hit the gym after school today, wanna join me? I've found a pretty neat story about werewolves that I could tell you about while on the way there, I bet you'll love this one!"