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Nathaniel woke up, feeling a sharp pain on his head because of the demon's attack. At this thought, he immediately attempted to focus on his surroundings. He tried to look around but was blindfolded. He wanted to yell but his mouth was sealed shut with a piece of cloth. He moved around a bit but was stopped by chains and handcuffs. He pondered transforming, but felt sharp spikes all over the tools that were restraining him. These shards would most likely cut him very deeply if he tried morphing.

• “Oh, you're finally awake?" Said a familiar unpleasant voice. “Took your time."

A clicking sound was heard. Then a metallic door opened. Some more clicking sound could be heard, and then he was pulled forward by a leash.

• “I'll remove your blindfold. Don't try transforming. You'll die if you do." The captor said.

As his vision returned, he was met with the monstrous shadow. He had again grown more powerful and impressive, and the eye holding his Core was leaking a constant stream of blood. Nathaniel tried to speak, but because of his gag he couldn't say anything intelligible.

• “I'm sorry, I don't understand you." Said the shadow. “Actually, I'm not sorry. Shut up."

Nathaniel tried protesting, but his captor punched him in the belly, silencing him.

• “I said shut up. Get moving. The Professor wants to see you." Said the werewolf.

After recovering from the hit Nathaniel followed the demon. He was brought from a prison to a laboratory. There were lots of werewolves pinned to various machines in here. Some were violated from all holes, some were forced to lift weights that would otherwise crush them, some were running on treadmills with their back exposed to spikes that would pierce them if they became too slow. The moment Nathaniel saw his unconscious lover tied to the floor with a giant guillotine threatening to fall on him, the Bride tried in vain to break free.

• “Just so you know, I have a remote that will trigger a trap cutting your lover in two pieces. So, don't try anything funny. Ah, Professor! I brought you the special subject!"

Nathaniel couldn't see what the owner of this horrendous facility looked like. He was sitting in a giant office chair, looking at about thirty screens displaying various graphs and statistics.

• “Most wonderful!" Said a voice. “Tie him to machine ECX. And then you can go feast upon specimen 28, he has become useless."

• “With pleasure... Have fun with your new test subject, Professor." Said the demon, licking his lips and drooling.

• “I do not have fun with my specimens!" The tone of the voice was sharp. “I do Science! You savage dire beast!"

The shadow grumbled as he tied Nathaniel to a machine that looked like an electric chair. He then went to another device where a werewolf was severely wound and unconscious. He untied him, put him over his shoulder and ran somewhere else. The unnecessarily big chair rolled until it reached in front of Nathaniel. It was still facing away, so the human could still not see the “Professor".

• “Welcome, new specimen! Welcome to my research facility!" Said the guy.

The chair slowly turned, revealing... A human? He had messy gray hairs, missing eyebrows from previous failed experiments, wearing green goggles, white coat and protective gloves. Nathaniel was very surprised.

• “How do you like my evil mad scientist introduction? Did I nail it?"

Nathaniel was baffled.

• “You don't like it? It's a shame. I put a lot of work into that entrance."

“Way more than you should have..." Thought Nathaniel. But then again, he couldn't speak because of his restraints.

• “You wild beasts are all the same. You can't appreciate Art, Science, or any human value!" The madman paused a moment. “So, I understand you're a werewolf too, right? That was a rhetorical question, of course you are. I believe you're this subject's servant, right? Ebony, my lab assistant told me you knew each other. He told me you have some... peculiar powers. Unlike normal servants." He paused, as if expecting an answer. “Not very talkative, are you?"

If Nathaniel could facepalm, he would have done so at least twice.

• “Fine. You're on machine ECX. It's a plain old electric chair, but I gave it a cool name because electric chair is plain boring. This is Art, I say!" yelled the scientist to an invisible audience, striking a dramatic pause. He then cleared his throat and resumed. “I'm going to send shocks through you, so that you will transform while going in a temporary vegetable state. It'll make plugging you in another more complex machine easier. Tell me, what's your height when you transform?"

Nathaniel was literally speechless at the cluelessness of this mad scientist.

• “Oh, wait. Ebony made you wear one of these. I'll take it off." Said the scientist while removing Nathaniel's gag.

• “I'm amazed you only realized now. And your entrance is lame."

• “NOOOOOOOOOOOO!" Yelled the scientist, pushing his chair backwards. “I... I am defeated. You are free to go." He paused. “Just kidding. You just can't appreciate Art."

• “You call that art?"

• “Not art. Art. With a capital A. But you're just a wild beast, you couldn't understand. Now tell me what your size is when you transformed. If you say something too big I'll kill you with electroshocks. If you tell me something too small, you'll kill yourself with the restraints."

• “So what are you going to do with me?"

• “Science."

• “What kind of science?"

• “Not just science! Science with a capital S! You wouldn't understand anyways."

The scientist was getting impatient, tapping his foot against the floor nervously.

• “I haven't measured myself recently." Admitted Nathaniel.

• “Should we make the assumption you will gain a foot, then? That's what I was able to deduce until now."

• “I'll gain about three feet."

• “You're bluffing. You're expecting me to put restraints that are too big you when you transform you'll be able to get away. Tell me your real size."

• “I'm not trying to trick you. This is the truth!"

• “And why should I believe you?"

• “What if I told you I'm neither a Servant nor a Lord? You would lose a precious specimen if you killed me by giving me tiny restraints"

• “Again, why should I believe you?"

• “Because you need me. For Science."

The mad scientist spun his chair. He was pondering something.

• “And so what kind of werewolf are you?" Asked the mad scientist.

• “A Bride."

The mad scientist exploded in laughter. After a minute of laughing, he pulled his goggles to wipe his teary eyes.

• “Nice one." Said the madman. “You gave me a good laugh. You'll need better than that to fool me."

• “Wait! I can prove it!"

• “How exactly?"

• “I... I will change to colour of one of your werewolf's fur."

• “Preposterous!"

• “Just bring me to one of them. I need direct contact with the wolf to do that."

• “No. Ebony warned me. I won't allow you to touch even one of my precious specimens."

The madman was preparing restraints for a one-foot growth. Nathaniel had to find something fast. He couldn't move, transform, reach to the other werewolves in the room and he didn't know where he was, so contacting others would be useless.

• “Ebony's Master will be mad if you kill me! You're going to kill me with these!" Yelled Nathaniel.

• “That's what I do. But it's for Science!" Replied the scientist. “You should be proud to be able to help me. And if needed, Ebony can lie. I'm sure he wouldn't mind feasting on your heart."

It was hopeless. There was no escape. Nathaniel hoped for a miracle. The madman took a remote in his hands.

• “Now, transform for me."

He pushed a button. A shock went through Nathaniel's whole body. The pain was unbearable. The wolf inside him yowled and begged to be released. But he would not allow it as long as he was on this chair. The scientist mumbled, and sent another shock. But the transformation didn't come.

• “Silver! Use my Power Core! It'll protect you from harm!" Aegis told Nathaniel through telepathy.

• “But I don't know how to do!" Transmitted the weak human.

• “Do the same as when you painted my fur! Use my strength! I know you can do it!"

Nathaniel focused on Aegis' Core. The word that came to his mind when he remembered this sphere was “Shielding". He localized the core, took a bit of power from it and weaved a protective aura around him. The next shock didn't hurt at all. Seeing how they didn't make Nathaniel budge anymore, the scientist grumbled and sent shock after shock after shock. After realizing his new specimen would not transform, the madman looked at his remote, trying to figure out why this subject wouldn't react to the electric assaults. Nathaniel suddenly realized that he could put a word for every Core of his husbands. And King's one was “Authority".

• “King, I need your power! Please lend it to me!" He asked through telepathy.

• “If my power can be of use, so be it." Replied the King.

Nathaniel focused on the royal Core. He drew some of its power, and infused his throat with it so that his words would hold absolute authority.

• “Why is it not working! What are you doing? Why are you not transforming! It worked every time before!" Yelled the madman, throwing the remote on the ground.

• “You, the scientist." Nathaniel said. “Kneel before me."

The madman got on his knees. It was working! The King's authority could get him out of here!

• “Good. Now, undo my binds." Said Nathaniel.

• “What's happening? What are you doing to me?" Panicked the madman.

• “My words are orders to you. No questions. Obey."

• “Very well." The scientist said, surprising even himself.

He wanted to protest, but some invisible force was preventing him to do so. He couldn't go against Nathaniel's orders and so he freed the human from the electric chair. Now that he was unrestrained, he was able to transform. As his frame gained height, the scientist fell on his behind, trying to back off.

• “What... Just what are you?" Asked the terrorized human.

• “See? Told you I was big. I'm special. Now, leave this place before I decide to eat you." Growled the silver wolf to the scientist.

The madman got up and ran out of view. Nathaniel immediately rushed to the machine that was restraining Kyle. His friend was extremely weak. He undid all the binds and carried him on his back.

• “Nath? Is that... you?" Asked the chocolate werewolf.

• “Yes, my love, it's me. I'll save you."

Nathaniel thought for a while. He put down his lover, and kissed him. Nathaniel poured his energy into Kyle, who slowly got better as the kiss continued. After a minute Kyle was perfectly healthy again and all his wounds had disappeared.

• “Thank you, Nath. You really saved me there. Do you think you could do something about the other wolves here?"

• “I'll try. Kiss me again."

• “What?"

Nathaniel dove for another kiss. Through the pleasure he was getting from the kiss, he was generating power. He radiated it to all the werewolves of the room. They were all progressively regaining energy. Once all the prisoners were healthy enough, the two lovers reluctantly broke the kiss and started undoing the restraints of everyone, freeing them from the devilish machines.

• “Wall! You're safe!" Yelled Nathaniel after seeing the familiar wolf.

• “Who... Who are you? Where's Riddle? Is he safe?" Asked the dark gray werewolf.

• “I'm the human you tried to transform the other day when Howler interrupted! And your friend is safe."

• “That's a relief. Thank you so much." Tears of joy welled in his eyes.

Nathaniel was grabbed in Wall's embrace.

• “Howler." Said Nathaniel through telepathy. “We're in a bind. I want you to howl as loudly as you can until I tell you to stop. It'll help me locate the exit of this maze"

• “Eh? If I do that, the Guide and the others will take it as a rallying signal..." Replied Howler.

• “I'll be dead if I can't escape from here! Do it! Please!" Begged Nathaniel. “Guys! We're going to escape this place. I want you all to break everything you can in here so that madman cannot harm any other werewolf. When you hear a howl, follow it until the exit!"

All the ex prisoners yelled and went on to destroy the devices that tortured them, happy to get their revenge on the nasty machines. It didn't take long for everything to be out of order. Nathaniel heard Howler's voice. He noted from which way the howl came, and told everyone to gather and follow it. They ran through the corridors of steel, following the song.

• “Stop right here!" A familiar voice yelled.

It was the shadow, pursuing the pack of fleeing wolves. He was yet again bigger than before, reaching nine feet tall. He left in his tracks two trails, a red one from the blood dripping abundantly from his eye which he now kept closed and the other one of black pre was dripping from his thirty inch hard cock.

• “You go ahead, I'll hold him back. Follow the howl and you'll be free." Ordered Nathaniel.

• “What about you?" Worried Kyle.

• “Go! There's no time!" Yelled Nathaniel. “Arkion! Lend me your strength! I've got no time to explain! Please!"

• “Take everything you need, my sweet Bride..." Replied the tribe chief.

Nathaniel grabbed some power, and manifested a portion of it as hellfire in his hand.

• “I'll get revenge for all the wolves you killed!" Yelled the silver wolf.

• “Purple fire? How! How?" Said the shadow, failing to hide the fear invading him.

• “It doesn't matter. It'll end in your face if you continue to follow us."

Nathaniel threw the fireball at the shadow, who dodged it easily. The Bride created another hellfire ball and threw it again. And another. He was fuelled by rage and went completely berserk, casting a rain of dark fire in the corridor.

• “Silver, you're... Taking a lot..." Whispered Arkion very weakly.

The Bride cast a huge pillar of fire right under the shadow. He had to deal with the demon fast. The monstrous werewolf knelt, yowling in pain. And then the link to Arkion broke. It was still here, but too weak to transport more power. Nathaniel was unable to cast any other spell and the burning black wolf used that window to leap at the helpless Bride. The silver werewolf was pinned on the ground, the shadow strangling him.

• “I can't wait to devour you and steal your power!" Said the demon, unable to contain his excitement.

His paws tightened on Nathaniel's neck. His cock was rubbing at the struggling wolf's stomach, leaking blackened pre.

• “I bet I'll grow to twenty feet!"

He was drooling from the idea.

• “And then my Master will reward me!"

His cock was pulsing madly, shooting even more pre.

• “Fuck! I'm so fucking horny!"

He let go of Nathaniel's neck, flipped him on his belly and shoved his whole thirty inches tool in the Bride's asshole in one thrust. The shadow howled as he shot his black cum inside Nathaniel, filling the belly with his corrupted seed. The silver wolf felt dizzy as the demon's load was starting to spread its darkness in his whole body.

• “LET GO OF MY LOVER, YOU DEMON!" Yelled Kyle.

The chocolate werewolf violently kicked the shadow's side, pushing him away from Nathaniel. But it was too late, the darkness was slowly enveloping the Bride. His fur was slowly turning black, his eyes red. Kyle panicked at the sight. Nathaniel collapsed.

The Bride was floating in an empty white space. Darkness spread all around him, whispering to him that he was all alone now, telling him how more power was better, how he had to get more by stealing, how huge and godly he could get. As the darkness almost completely shrouded his heart, four stars appeared and fought off the corruption. He saw the Cores of Aegis, the King, Howler and someone he didn't know. The unknown one rushed to the weakened Silver Bride and transformed into a pure white werewolf. The stranger gently took Nathaniel's head in his hands to kiss him passionately, giving him intense warmth and strength to battle against the corruption. He and his three husbands fought the darkness while the pure white werewolf absorbed it in him, freeing Nathaniel from all of it. He then smiled at Nathaniel, his left eye crying blood and his fur turning black before disappearing while whining in pain. His friends' Core disappeared, leaving his mind alone in a state of peace and calm.

When Nathaniel came back to his senses, his body was cleansed of all traces of corruption. His heart skipped a beat and he leapt at the shadow that was now attacking Kyle. He pinned him on the ground and borrowed some power from King.

• “Give up!" He ordered.

The shadow instantly stopped moving. Nathaniel brought his claws to the demon's throat. The monster closed his eye. His left eye, the one that was dripping blood earlier, had stopped leaking and opened. There was gratitude in this gaze. He could swear he heard a faint “thank you" coming directly from the Core.

• “What are you waiting?" Yelled Kyle. “Kill him! Get our revenge for Andrew and all the others he killed!"

But Nathaniel couldn't. Behind all this darkness was one of the purest Cores he had ever seen; calm as the ocean, relaxing as the sea breeze. It dawned on him; the one that saved him a few moments ago was this guy, whose Core was hidden deep under many layers of darkness. Nathaniel had to try to rescue him so he leaned and kissed the demon, exploring the depths of his maw. Kyle yelled from shock. The shadow werewolf couldn't hide his surprise either.

Nathaniel had somehow entered the mind of the beast. The place was completely black. Borrowing some power of the wolf that saved him, the silver wolf created a gigantic sword made to repay his debt of being saved from darkness. The Bride cut shadowy monsters and demonic creatures lurking in the mind of the corrupted wolf. With every beast that disappeared, he felt the Core regain his strength.

There was one monster left. It was an absolutely gigantic demon whose heart was the Core of the one he was trying to save. The Bride dodged every attack the thing threw at him while slashing the limbs of the beast. Every time he severed a part of the monster, the darkness shattered and the beast shrank. After an intense battle, the monster became too tiny to attack anymore and Nathaniel drove the sword in the remains of the previously huge beast. The demonic shadow hissed while disappearing.

Freed from the corruption, The Core shone brighter than ever. It morphed into the pure werewolf, who immediately jumped in Nathaniel's arms, nuzzling in the Silver Bride's neck, crying of joy.

• “Thank you for saving me from this darkness, Bride."

His grip in the wolf's mind weakened and he slowly disappeared. When he came back to himself he was still kissing the demon. Or rather, what used to be the demon. His fur was still coloured black, but it wasn't creating the shadowy mist and his eyes were completely normal. He was extremely weak, but he would live. He definitely enjoyed the kiss, returning it passionately while gently caressing the Bride's cheeks. There was no sign of any darkness anymore in him.

• “Nath! What are you doing! You have to kill him!"

• “I won't."

• “What? What about what he did to Andrew and the others!"

• “He didn't do anything. The shadow monster in him did. I got rid of that demon."

• “What are you even saying? It doesn't make sense!"

• “Let's get out of here."

Howler's song had stopped, but thanks to Kyle coming back to help his lover, they quickly found the way out. Nathaniel carried the wolf alone, since his friend refused to help. They got out of the lab safely, allowing themselves some rest. Nathaniel put Ebony down on the ground.

• “Nath! Why won't you kill him? He deserves to die!" Yelled Kyle.

• “Shut up, Kyle! I told you he's fine now!"

• “He murdered all of them!"

• “The darkness inside him did!"

• “So what?"

• “I got rid of it. He's free of the corruption!"

• “What are you going on about? This is ridiculous!"

• “I know what I'm doing, Kyle. I can see things I couldn't have seen before."

• “Wait a minute, Nath... Why are you growing?" Asked Kyle.

It must have been from rescuing Ebony, making him into another husband. He grew all around, curves becoming more voluptuous, fur getting a tiny bit longer, muscle definition increasing a little, balls and sheath growing some. He reached now an impressive 8'8 tall.

• “I... I touched his Power Core, making him a husband of mine."

• “Him? A husband of yours? What's wrong with you? We need to get rid of him!"

• “Not before I get to ask him what I need to ask!"

• “You've changed, Nath. You're so different from the Nath I knew..."

• “What are you saying? I'm still the same."

• “No you're not! Nath was righteous, loyal, and he was my close friend! You're... You're twisted, and you make lovers everywhere, and I don't understand you anymore!"

Kyle was crying. Nathaniel tried to hug him, but he turned and ran away. Ebony groaned and slowly got up.

• “Aren't you going to follow him?" Asked the black werewolf.

• “No... He's right. I'm... I'm not the same."

• “So what? You saved him. You saved all of them. And you saved me too."

• “But I lost a friend, I hurt another and put a third one in a huge bind. I... I'm not worthy of praise. Not at all." Lamented Nathaniel.

• “Go after him."

• “What about you?" Asked the silver wolf.

• “I won't flee. I'll take responsibility for what I've done. I'll accept any punishment."

• “For now, you'll be coming with me." Ordered Nathaniel.

Nathaniel carried Ebony in his arms and started running after Kyle. The black wolf was gently caressing the Bride's chest during the run. Ebony was getting better with each stroke, slowly regaining his energy. They found the chocolate wolf, lying on a bench with his arm covering his teary eyes. Nathaniel put Ebony down on the ground before approaching Kyle.

• “Listen, Kyle... I'm sorry." Began Nathaniel.

• “Go away." Said Kyle, sobbing.

• “Everything I did, I did it for you. It's true that I changed. But deep down I'm still the same and I love you."

• “Leave me alone."

• “Kyle! I beg of you! I still love you as much as before. No, I love you even more than before. So please..." Said the Bride, waiting for an answer. But there was only silence. “Kyle... Please... I need you by my side..." Begged Nathaniel.

But there was again a silence. Ebony went to where Kyle was, grabbed him, forced him to stand and threw him in Nathaniel's arms.

• “You two..." Said Ebony. “I can feel that you want to forgive each other and start over. So hug, kiss, or fuck each other, but... Don't give up on your relationship."

Once again silence fell. But Kyle snuggled closer to Nathaniel.

• “So that's how you felt when you were the smaller one..." Said Kyle. “I could get used to it, I guess."

Nathaniel returned the embrace.

• “Hey... Ebony." Said Kyle. “Thank you."

• “You're welcome."

• “Don't get me wrong, I still hate you for what you did to Andrew and the others."

Ebony sighed. He sat on the now free bench.

• “I know this is no excuse for what I did, but..." Started Ebony, looking at the ground in shame. “I was forced to do this. That twisted scientist and I were both under the orders of my previous Master, who is an enlightened Lord. He's a Lord that has access to his Core's powers. It's nothing close to Bride, but his power is darkness and corruption. He turned me into... The abomination I was. He will most likely come after you because you saved me from him. You need to be careful, I wasn't the only corrupted one." He paused for a moment. It was difficult for him to tell his tale as he was overcome with regrets and grief. “I acted upon his orders. I was to supply that madman with specimens to study. And when he was done with one of them, he offered them to me. The darkness that controlled me made me feast upon the energy of the dying wolves." He paused once again, depressed. He stood up from the bench and looked at both lovers, his expression changed to one of relief and gratitude. “But then you came here and somehow cleansed the corruption that was eating me. And for that, I will forever be grateful to you. I owe you my life, and you may do whatever you want with it. You can throw me away, you can kill me, you can torture me or you can pass the judgment to the ones that were affected by the losses of their friends. I will accept any punishment."

No words were exchanged for a while. The black wolf was still watching the two lovers, waiting with apprehension for their decision. Kyle broke the hug and went to the black werewolf.

• “Ebony. You may be different on the inside, but you still look the same. You have the face of that monster." Kyle paused, to emphasize. “I'm willing to give you a chance, but you will have to change appearance. So, Nathaniel will paint you."

• “Paint... me?" Asked the black wolf, raising a brow.

• “My future Bride can do that."

Nathaniel was surprised at his mate's reaction, but he confirmed he could do it. Ebony's face lit up with joy. He grabbed Kyle and hugged him tightly.

• “Thank you so much, Kyle. My Bride, please change me!" Ebony was almost yelling from excitement. “Please, paint me and... Give me a new name. I want to be reborn. And if possible, I'd like you to pick a colour that is different from the usual white, black and blonde. I would like my fur to stand out so that everyone will know I am a servant of the Bride!"

• “Very well. Ebony, stand up and come here."

Nathaniel gazed at the Core of Ebony. He could feel once again the calm of the ocean and serenity of the sea breeze. “Ocean" was his power. He knew what colour to pick. He inhaled deeply, trying to focus on how exactly he would paint him.

Once he was set, he knelt in front of Ebony, bending the black wolf's power in his hands and started painting the fur. He changed Ebony's hind paws to a deep blue, running his hands all around the paws one at a time, in between the toes and all over the claws. At the wolf's heels, he switched to a slightly lighter blue. He then massaged the legs, changing the colour of the fur wherever he put his handpaws. Upon reaching Ebony's hips, he switched to an even lighter blue again. The black werewolf was panting, getting excited from the attention his body was given.

The Bride got up and went on to Ebony's arms, running his fingers all over the black wolf's hands, painting them with the same deep blue as his hind paws. He ran up the arms one at a time, thoroughly massaging every part of the strong muscles underneath. He used the same colour scheme as for the legs. Then, he turned his attention to the tail, making the tip the same deep blue as the paws and the rest of the tail an ocean blue. Ebony was moaning, his cock was hardening fast from the full body massage he was getting.

Nathaniel continued with the torso, running his hands carefully all around the ample pectorals and eight pack of abdominals, enjoying the muscles hidden below the fur. He turned his attention to Ebony's back, going from the glutes to the shoulders in long strokes, painting the body with the same ocean blue as Ebony's front side. He then reached to Ebony's head, using another slightly lighter blue, petting every part of the face and ears. He wasn't really satisfied, but got an idea. He grabbed the blue from the head and dragged it down all over the underside of the wolf, stopping longer than needed on blue wolf's nipples. He then covered the other's eyes and turned them to a mesmerizing sky blue. Finally he booped Ebony's nose and changed its colour to the same as the eyes. Ebony's thirty inches cock was fully hard and leaking, in desperate need of attention.

• “Here you go." Said Nathaniel, very proud of himself. "And from now on, you will be known as..." He thought about it for a minute, before saying “Tide."

The blue wolf was in awe. His new body, his new name, his new life, it was all awesome. He was in crying of joy.

• “My Bride, Kyle, I cannot thank you enough. This is the greatest moment of my life. I, Tide, will do everything in my powers to redeem myself from my crimes!"

All three wolves were admiring Nathaniel's art. He was very proud of himself and judging by Tide's reaction, so was he. Kyle was also admiring the newly changed wolf, trying to see if it was simple dye or if it was his real fur colour now. It was definitely not dye.

• “Hey Nath. You forgot somewhere." Said Kyle, while pointing at Tide's groin.

• “I know. But these parts require some... Special attention." He said seductively.

Nathaniel snuggled against Tide, and gave him a loving kiss while taking some more power from his Core. The silver Bride spread the power in his hands and knelt in front of the blue werewolf. He grabbed one of the massive balls with both his hands and started painting it, taking his time massaging it all around. He let it go, and the sight was quite strange. Tide's ballsack was half black and half blue. But it didn't last long as Nathaniel grabbed the unpainted part and resumed the massage, colouring that one blue too. Tide was moaning and panting, enjoying his Bride's skilled touch. As soon as Nathaniel was done with the balls, he shifted his attention to the sheath and painted it too in blue. He grabbed one last glob of power and infused his whole mouth with it as he started working the giant leaking spire, licking the knot and painting it blue wherever his tongue lapped.

The blue werewolf grabbed Nathaniel's shoulders and threw him on the ground. He then got on all four, his dick directly in front of Nathaniel's muzzle, while his Bride's spire was in front of his mouth. He started lapping greedily at his Bride's rising cock. The silver wolf opened his maw wide and let Tide's spire invade slowly his mouth and throat. The blue wolf grabbed his Bride's dick in both his hands, working it up and down while suckling on the tip. They were both happily suckling on each other's dick, drinking the abundant pre coming from the two spires. The bulge of Tide's cock was travelling down Nathaniel's throat fast as the painted werewolf was pushing it deeper. It was leaking copious amount of pre directly in the wolf's belly, who was in bliss from the treat. He had already taken twenty inches of it and still had ten to go. His own cock was rising to his full twenty-eight inches glory inside of his improved husband's expert hands, who was greedily suckling on it, milking every drop of pre he could get.

The surge of growth he usually got from making a new husband was coming again. He was confused as to why it was happening once again since he had already gained in power from seducing Tide before. He then felt it deep in his body. The blue werewolf's Core was changing. It expanded, transforming from a simple sphere to a giant droplet of water and went from a pale bluish white to a deep ocean blue. The power emanating from it was multiplied tenfold. The connection between him and Tide strengthened a lot. The increase of power also flowed in Tide, three times as strong as the one in Nathaniel.

As a result, they both grew. With each passing second, he gained half an inch in size and Tide gained thrice as much. Blue and silver furs lengthened, the already strong muscles underneath expanded. Their frames were adding height, they were both in bliss from the surge in power. Dicks lengthened and fattened with every throb, leaking more and more pre from the enhanced potency of growing balls. Tide's cock went further down in Nathaniel's body with every second, as it was expanding faster than the throat it was invading.

Tide happily adapted to the increasing flow, suckling even harder on the cock. When the surge faded, Nathaniel had gained half a foot, making him a total of 9'2 tall. Tide had gained three times as much size, turning him into a 10'5 giant. Both their bodies were sights to behold. Nathaniel's cock was thirty-two inches and it throbbed wildly. Tide, who felt the pulsing, dove on the spire, swallowing almost all of it in one push. Nathaniel was sent to his orgasm and torrents of cum shot from his tip directly inside of Tide's stomach. Nathaniel was caressing it to feel the inflation, the belly swelling nicely.

Despite the fact that Tide had grown much more than him, Nathaniel was able to dive to the full forty-two inches of his husband's, taking the knot in his distended cheeks. He worked his magic, painting the cock sky blue with his tongue and mouth. The blue werewolf muffled loudly as he too reached orgasm, shooting his load in his mate's belly. Both wolves were filling each other with their warm cum, bellies expanding against each other.

In the middle of both their orgasms, Tide let go of Nathaniel's cock as another maw replaced his. The blue wolf also pulled his dick from Nathaniel's maw, leaving his place to Kyle so he could fully enjoy his lover. The brown werewolf drank everything the Bride had to offer. Meanwhile, Tide was still firing cum everywhere onto Nathaniel who opened his maw wide in an attempt to drink some of it. After solid minute of constant firing both their orgasms ended, Kyle's belly was swollen from the load of his lover and Nathaniel's front was completely soaked in cum. Tide marvelled once again at his new colours now that the painting was truly complete. Kyle was panting and moaning, his cock was fully hard and needed attention.

• “Nath... Make me yours." Said Kyle, aligning his lover's cock with his own asshole while licking Tide's mess.

• “As you wish, my love."

• “Silver? Silver? Are you here?" Asked Howler.

• “Uh..." Said Tide, confused. “Who's that? Why can I hear him?"

• “You're ruining my moment... What do you need?" Replied Nathaniel.

• “The Guide is... very angry." Said Howler to his bride. “He thinks that I betrayed them and want me to provide an explanation without delay. He says that if I don't, He'll punish me, so... Could you please help me?"

• “Seriously? Now of all times?" Whined Tide in frustration.

• “What's happening? Nath? Tide? Hello?" Asked Kyle.

• “What?" Said Nathaniel to Howler “Ugh... Tell him what you know and that your Bride is coming to meet him..."

Nathaniel felt down. His face said it all.

• “Hey, uh... My third husband is in trouble, I need to get going..." Said Nathaniel to Kyle.

• “He can wait! I'm becoming yours." Said the chocolate coloured werewolf, angry.

• “I'm afraid it can't wait, Kyle," added Tide, “he's in danger of death..."

• “Why is there always something ruining our moment..." Complained Kyle in frustration. “It's already the second time I am denied!"

• “Silver," Howler called again, “the Guide said he wants to meet you as soon as possible... I explained what I know about Brides. He's waiting for you to come tonight. If you don't, I'll be the one in a serious bind, so I'd be grateful if you could come fast..."

• “Problems keep getting in the way of our love... I'm going to meet the Guide to save Howler, my third husband. I'm really sorry, Kyle..." Said Nathaniel.

• “Fine, but I'm coming with you." Said Kyle.

• “And so am I!" Added Tide.

• “And when this Howler is safe, you'll make me yours!" Ordered the chocolate werewolf.

• “Hang on, Howler, I'm coming. Tell your Guide I'm on the way." Said Nathaniel.

They ran towards the forest where the Guide was waiting for them.