Werewolf Triad (Monster Smut Month)
Welcome to the third story of Monster Smut Month!
I couldn't decide between a werewolf story or a were-hyena story, so I thought, "Why not both?"
“Jacob, Kendall, I know you two are werewolves."
The awkward yet merry tension boiled over into shocked silence. Sitting at the end of the old mahogany table was Luke Michelson. Once a college athlete until graduating days earlier, the handsome young man possessed an runner's build and brown hair as thick as summer grass, his equally earthy eye staring at each of his boyfriends.
“I'm not an idiot," he said. “I've been living with you to for years now and I noticed things. Then I saw you to transform last week, when you thought I was sleeping."
Kendall appeared deep in thought while Jacob looked as if he wanted to flip the entire kitchen table over. He could do it too, given his weightlifting prowess.
“How the fuck could you even say that?" He held back a growl. “Did you hear that, Ken? He called me a werewolf!"
“Don't be melodramatic, Jake," the older, bearded man sighed. “To be fair, I confused you for being a werewolf like me when we first met."
The apparent insult was enough to trigger something. Right before Luke's widened gaze, Jacob stood up from his chair as smoke engulfed his entire body. Clothes tore apart. Snarls of discomfort erupted from the man's lips, which seemed to transform into what looked like a canine muzzle. Only it was tan and had black spots, with rounded ears and a scoffing laugh bubbling from its throat.
“Do I look like a wolf to you now?" Jacob asked, laughing high-pitched once again.
Like blinked multiple times at the unexpected transformation. “What the—you're a…a hyena?"
“Damn right, I am!" He spoke wearing a widened grin. “Kendall's an actual werewolf, born and raised, but I only got turned after I made a trip to Africa as a teen."
Luke sat back down in his chair, at a loss for words. When he did find his voice again, Kendall also shifted into his dark-furred, amber-eyed wolf, but not to the point of ruining his clothes in the process.
Together, the two were-creatures eagerly answered every and any standard/strange question that popped into their boyfriend's head; were Kendall's parents werewolves too?
How did he and Jacob each learn about the other's abilities? When did they learn each other's secret? To make a long story short, Kendall's mother gave birth to him after a one-night stand with a stranger. He and Jacob didn't learn about their were-powers until half a year after moving in together.
Sunset turned to midnight rather fast, but Luke remained awake with questions, even after helping Jacob and Kendall clean up from dinner. By the time they all snuggled together on their massive makeshift bed, Luke stayed up longer than his two hiking boyfriends, staring up at the ceiling of their home as the sleeping pair were-creatures snores loudly on each side of his slender body.
By midnight, Luke made his decision. Turning to either of his loved ones, he shook each until they stirred awake.
“Kendall? Jacob?" He whispered, smiling as they yawned/grumbled at their interrupted sleep. “Can I…Can I ask you something?"
They nodded with blinking, tired eyes.
“Will you turn me?"
***
All three held long, intimate discussions about what it would ultimately mean for each of them, especially for Luke. They needed to know their human boyfriend understood the ramifications of his decisions, as well as how everything would change. These talks lasted hours for the polyamorous triad, sometimes resulting in determined debates and buried emotions coming to the surface. These talks always ended with either hugs or kisses.
When the next harvest moon arrived, Jacob, Kendall, and Luke each felt prepared for what would transpire. Contrary to popular culture and urban legend, humans didn't become were-creatures from bites, but through having sexual intercourse. It was how Jacob's mother herself became a were-hyena as well as how her son came to be. Kendall turned into a werewolf after his honeymoon with an ex-wife. In the case of Luke, it would be with his boyfriends in a remote rentable cabin in the middle of the Wisconsin wilderness.
The full moon hung above their heads, its beams of light peeking through the tree branches as all three lovers knelt together on a massive bed that faced a window looking out towards a scenic pond. Their clothing laid neatly folded on chairs nearby, leaving the trio completely naked in the private dwelling as they scooted closer.
Luke kissed Jacob first, followed by Kendall, who then went to intimately kiss Jacob when he felt left out. Soon enough, all three kissed together at once, and before two of them could help themselves, they shifted into their animalistic forms.
The large bed creaked under the sudden adage in weight, keeping stable though as Kendall and Jacob went about lathering their human boyfriend's vulnerable neck with their massive tongues. Each appendage stroked the sensitive skin. Together, they also began rubbing their firm muscles and luscious fur against his smoother body. Luke giggled helplessly, but the minute one of them lowered their nuzzles to give ravenous laps at the hard nubs of his nipples, his human body turned into horny jelly. He could barely do anything other than chorus out raw, primal moans. Couldn't stop himself, not as his boyfriends rubbed their engorged, emerging werewolf cocks against his highs, not as their big-ass fingers caressed his bare stomach with their blunt claws, no more from the way Jacob and Kendall's vibrating growls made him shiver between their hairy, hot, hulking forms.
When he could feel his fingers again, Luke blindly fondled wherever he could reach around them. Jacob's muscular frame, one of Kendall's marble pectorals, a buttocks belonging to one of them, squeezing it resulting in A hyena giggle confirming the owner.
Speaking of whom, Jacob decided to take some initiative and use both of his paws to grip Luke's hips, then effortlessly left open up into the air. The human moaned as the werehyena suddenly devoured his clean yet sensitive sphincter with his snout, and, giving a laugh at the lad's whimpers, Kendall lean forward to nuzzle at Luke's painfully erect package. The mushroom head was leaving smear stains of pre all over the werewolf's muzzle before eventually, Luke felt him swallow the leaking shaft whole between those canine jaws. To say he was in heaven would be an understatement. Between the werehyena rimming him feverishly and the werewolf coating his human cock in moist saliva, Luke didn't know where his first orgasm start or end. He only felt wet ecstasy. When his mind did returned to his spent body, Jacob's thick tongue still stretched his asshole wide, and Kendall finished gulping down cum until his human cock felt polished and shined.
“He's prepared, Ken," Jacob mentioned, playfully nipping their human's left butt cheek. He laughed at Luke's responsive yip from his grazing teeth. “Together then?"
“Damn right, together then," Kendall snarled with a smirk. “Are you ready, Luke?"
Mind still reeling from the sudden orgasm and the fact his boyfriends were about to mount him at once, Luke meekly nodded. It seemed enough for them. A sheen of nervous sweat covered his forehead. His gut performed somersaults in his stomach. His heart couldn't stop pounding against his ribcage. Not as he shuddered in delight against Jacob and Kendall's solid pectorals, and feel the musky warmth radiating from each of their pulsing members between their legs. Shifting him back down and pressing him between their buff chests, Luke's face smushing between Kendall's impressive pecs, and his bare back pushing against Jacob's own, the human next felt their two engorged manhoods kiss his saliva-drenched hole. A second time, third and fourth.
Finally, they slipped inside as one.
The minute he felt those two penetrate him, Luke saw nothing but stars and felt nothing but clashing pleasure and flashing discomfort all over his lower body. Goosebumps jolted up and down his arms, limbs rapidly tensing and then relaxing into jelly, before Luke finally let out a deep and reverberating moan at feeling those two massive were-dicks rub against each other—inside of him.
Together, werewolf and were-hyena slowly thrusted. They withheld their strength with as much effort as possible, careful not to break their human. Jacob and Kendall both agreed with Luke, that it didn't matter if he became a hyena or a wolf, instead of putting the decision to chance so long as he got to feel them both during the process. So, the two transformed creatures bade their time. They had all evening to turn their partner into a shared mate.
Who would ultimately cum first though? The two unknowingly made it a challenge.
“Nngh!! I feel so f-f-full!" Luke groaned, blushing intensely and smiling ear-to-ear as he was fucked between the two lugs. His right shoulder dug into the blanket and mattress. “F-Faster! B-Both of—-ahhhhh! Oh, fuck! Ahhhhh, b-both of! Oooh! You!"
They exchanged snarls and toothy smiles before fulfilling their bitch's request, impaling him to the hilt. Once again, Luke saw bright stars dance across his vision. They twitched their hips and jerked back and forth within the tight, slick snugness of the human's ass. Very fortunate that Luke decided to practice with the larger dildos in advance to their vacation, as well as the night he would no longer be human. It helped to be prepared.
The trio previously intended to take their time rutting. During their first anniversary as a triad, that was exactly what they did, booking a motel room (not far from the same woods surrounded by their vacation cabin) where neither Luke, Kendall, nor Jacob spent longer than ten minutes away from the bed over the course of two days. Back then, the latter two didn't transform into their respective shifted forms during the hours-long fuck session, nor did they struggle holding back like they did now.
Luke felt their engorged members fill out every nook and cranny within him, thrusting their hips together in rapid succession, both creatures' balls tapping against his used hole. He didn't know it at the time, but werewolf and were-hyena semen happened to be so potent that—during a transformation—even pre cum would be more than enough to turn a regular human into a were-creature. Jacob and Kendall sensed it too, yet didn't cease driving their hips further inside their masculine bitch.
For Luke, he could feel the change take hold. Bones and the fibers of muscles crackled and popped beneath stretched skin. His mouth expanded into a canine muzzle filled with sharper teeth. Toes and ankles changed along with the proportions of legs. A tail thrashed between his spotted back and Jacob's chest, which started to convulse until finally, the were-hyena let out a cackling moan, which chorused with Luke's own.
Soon enough, Kendall—though slightly disappointed that fate didn't turn Luke into a werewolf— nevertheless happily gave in. He gave luscious kisses across Luke's dazed and happy snout, joining their boyfriend in knotting their mate. Together.
Later that same night, nearby residents reportedly heard howling.