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For William, it didn’t really matter that it was the dead of night as he was out running with the cold air against his skin. In fact, it was one of the best times for him, the night air being so fresh and the paths being so open with no one about to be in his way. It helped cool him down as he was running, let him go longer and build up the endurance needed for being a cross-country runner. Sure, some might be a bit upset over the dark or the bugs or whatever else, but nothing bothered him more than the cold air pleased him. Checking the watch on his wrist, he couldn’t help but smile to himself as he noticed what time it was. Past midnight now, it was officially William’s birthday, even if he was starting it with a late night run to prepare for a cross-country event that would be coming up soon. He was pretty dedicated to his craft, keeping himself in shape and in good form even in times when there wasn’t an event coming up. It was routine for him, keeping him looking lean and athletic standing at a good five feet and five inches tall. His red hair blowing with the wind and his movements, he was just wearing a simple tank top and light gym shorts as he was making his way through the park, staying on the lit path for the time being. Although the park was more on the outskirts of town, he didn’t feel worried being so close to the woods at this hour. In fact, he barely heard anything ever or saw anything around the park in general. During the day there were plenty of people, but at night there was no one, just how he liked it. No one to bother or distract him, and no one to get in his way or keep him from making the pace he wanted. His home being just down the road, he didn’t even feel the need to keep his phone with him or anything, nothing in his pockets as he felt safe staying in the light. Sometimes safe even if he wasn’t. A small town without much going on, it was the kind of place you could feel safe leaving your door unlocked. The only exceptions were the animals at times, but it wasn’t much of a concern since there were animal control groups to help with that sort of thing, even if animals in this world were treated quite a bit differently than one might expect. It was widely known that animals had a deep intelligence compared to what one would expect, showing sentience and deep thought at all times. It was the kind of world where magic and myths sometimes were true, and not everything was always as it seemed. That didn’t stop people from feeling safe though, if just a bit more cautious. But not William, and not this night. It was his birthday, it was a day to relax, even if it was an auspicious day that people always talked about. The eighteenth birthday was the most special, held with the highest regard, and not just because it was a coming of age. There was more to it, and everyone knew, even if they didn’t understand exactly what it meant. Almost as if it was something people at one point knew and was passed down, but just said less and less until no one quite remembered it correctly. At least amongst people, but the animals knew differently. While any other night might have been more than safe enough for William to be running around the park on his own in the dark, this wasn’t a night he should have been so carefree. Doing a few laps around the lit path in the park, just on the outskirts of town with a heavy treeline leading into a forest just close by, he had no idea that he was being watched as he ran around in circles. He didn’t see the eyes glaring and shining in the dark from the slight light of the moon in the clear sky, following his movements as more of the eyes were joining in. Not even did the sensation he was being watched creep up on him, just focusing on keeping track of his time as he looked at his watch here and there. On the third run around, having looked to check his watch again and not looking at the path since he was expecting no one to be around, was when he suddenly came to a stop as he looked up from his wrist. He came to a sudden stop, almost thrown off-balance and nearly falling over as his eyes went wide. Right in front of him on the path was a wolf, tall and foreboding, just casually standing in his path. That’s when he heard more noises from his side, seeing that another was stepping toward him from the shadows of the middle of the park. A loud snarl from behind him, another approaching from behind as dread was suddenly setting in. It was so quick, and he had barely expected as he was completely surrounded by wolves moving in. “Oh fuck…” He didn’t say anything else, didn’t react or make any noise, as still and frozen as a rabbit being hunted and realizing it was in trouble. There was only one way he could see that was open for him to move, watching the two wolves in front of him start to snarl and hearing the one behind him joining in as he started to take slow and steady steps toward his side. He was moving the only way he was being allowed to, toward the treeline and off the path as he started to turn, trying to keep view on all three of the wolves as impossible as that seemed. His back now to the treeline, the wolves stepping in closer and moving faster, he had to pick up his pace of walking backwards as his heart pounded in his chest. William didn’t know what to do, he had no experience with wolves or wildlife. Despite being a runner, he wasn’t an outdoors person. The only thing he knew how to do well was run. So when the fear hit him, and panic started to drip in, he did the only thing he could think of doing. Turning his back to the three wolves, William instantly took off running toward the trees. He didn’t have a particular plan in mind, just hoping that somehow he could outrun and maybe get past before he actually went into the treeline. Sprinting as fast as he could, he headed right for the trees coming up on them rather quickly and not really paying attention to what he was about to run into. He saw the trees and was trying to make his way past them, through them maybe before thinking he’d turn to the right. Of course, his quick running and feet weren’t exactly matching up with quick thinking and paying attention. It only took a few moments of running before he came up on the trees, and now seeing the glint of another pair of eyes looking directly at him before a shadow slowly emerged from the trees. This wolf was larger than the others, standing almost a full head higher than any of the wolves behind him, and was already snarling while looking directly at him. William instantly tried to slow down, but as he did his feet dragged and grinded against the grass and ground. His balance waivered, feet tripping up in panic as he fell face first toward the wolf instead, landing on the ground with a loud thud just in front of that snarling muzzle that quickly lunged down at him. Thinking the worst, he flinched, only to feel his shirt grabbed onto and suddenly being pulled roughly into the treeline while the other wolves that were behind him pushed him along. Flailing and trying to push them away, his leg came in contact with one of the wolves, hearing a soft yelp as it moved away only for another to start pushing at him instead, dragging him against the ground and brush. Dirt and sticks scraped against his skin, trying to use his hands to stop himself from being pulled and lift up his front but not finding purchase with how quickly he was being moved. The moment he came to a stop, he immediately tried to get up only to feel a heavy paw press on his back, the weight coming to rest on him and pinning him down roughly. No longer being pushed from behind, he felt the jaws trying to get at his pants, still trying to kick at the wolves as best he could as they yanked and pulled simultaneously on the shorts, taking the underwear down with it. He yelled out, feeling the cool air against his ass as he immediately was trying to move and get up again, feeling the weight of that paw shifting as he tried to raise his head and look up. That’s the exact moment he was suddenly stiff, frozen as his eyes moved up to gaze at what was hanging underneath the wolf on top of him. Undeniably the alpha with the weight he was feeling, he expected to try and look up and just see the underside of the wolf. Instead, he was greeted by a throbbing, pulsing red length that was as hard as a rock, drooling precum that dipped off the tip and down below. It bobbed slightly in the air, already feeling how that shifting weight was going as the largest of the wolves was turning slowly to get more behind him. William tried to take the opportunity to get up, only to feel another two paws land on the back of his head and push his face into the dirt, forcing him to turn it to the side to not breathe in the dry earth under him and get some fresh air. Squirms and attempts to kick with his legs weren’t working, suddenly feeling a snout underneath his hips and tugging them upward before his ass roughly smacked against something hot and thick, immediately sending a shiver up his spine. He had just looked at exactly what it was, fully realizing the throbbing, hot shaft was slightly grinding up against his ass and being pulled back. The slick, slimy and tapered tip was pulled back, slipping into his crack and pressing further between his ass cheeks without him being able to react. Any struggling was barely working, the pack of wolves keeping him in place as the tip was prodding at his rear entrance eagerly. It was hot, stabbing up against his virgin hole as he tried to continue to squirm, to do something and anything to get away and prevent what was happening. Instead, all he felt was more and more pressure from that tip, more weight on his back as it was only increasing as he could feel the pain of his ass ring being pushed and prodded. Trying to resist and clench tight didn’t work, only harder presses and slick fluid being shot out over the entrance until it finally happened. A loud gasp and yell escaped his lips as it pushed in, spreading him open and quickly starting to invade his rear while he was pinned on the ground. Each twitch, each pulse, and each push forward was apparent as the thick shaft was working to invade his insides. The pain was only getting heavier and heavier as he was spread open more on more from the tapered tip seeking deeper into his insides. Slick precum shot inside, feeling the warmth of it spreading through his backside and only making it easier for it to delve in deeper as the loud barks of the wolves and happy, pleasured yips started to fill his ears. It seemed they knew what was happening, and they were all happy as that red length was being pushed into him roughly. It felt like it went on forever, more and more lupine cock being pushed into him as his hole was spread open over the thick pole. He was big, although that was obvious from before when he saw it, he had no idea just how that might feel pushing into him. So hot and stretching him out so easily, it kept spurting and throbbing as each inch was pushed in. William felt it pressing past his prostate, making his cock twitch as that pang of pleasure for some reason started to make his own meager shaft throb, especially as he suddenly felt the wolf’s snout from under his hip push a cold, wet nose up against it. When the hot tongue lapped over his length, he felt a twinge of pleasure mixing with the pain as that length shoved in deeper, his cock slowly getting hard if just from the pressure the much larger length was giving him. It only took a few moments for his five inch shaft to be fully hard, a far cry from the almost foot long of red rocket jamming into his hole, soon feeling the thick, throbbing bulge of a knot up against his rear as the weight on top of him only increased with the wolf getting situated. The sensation of the thick knot pressing against his ass cheeks, feeling the fuzzy, fat balls pressing up against his own as louder yips of pleasure came through with that length throbbing so eagerly in him… His struggles were becoming less and less, being distracted by the pleasure being forced onto him. Of course, this was only the beginning of things to come, already starting to feel those hips above and behind him pulling back and slipping out some of that precum-slick dog dick as it pulled free just barely before shoving back in roughly, forcing a gasp and a grunt of pleasure out of William’s lips as the thrusts were starting hard and rough. Wet noises of the fleshy knot pressing up against his ass and those fat balls slapping up against his own filled the space, fighting with his sounds of discomfort and the louder pleasured noises from the alpha above and the wolves surrounding. The smell of sex and lupine cock were growing in the air, starting to feel other pointed shafts slightly pressing up against his body as the rest of the wolves seemed just as eager for some action, even if they seemed to be just standing by while their alpha was the one getting to fuck. Pounding harder and faster, that fat knot was battering at William’s virgin hole, threatening to spread it open more and more each time it came into contact, and actually managing to slowly but surely. The hard thrusts in were getting stronger and faster, the entire passage more slick the more precum was gushing out inside and backfiring out of the entrance, as William’s struggles had turned to nothing but him trying to endure the hard fucking. He couldn’t help but notice how hard is cock was, how it was pulsing and throbbing under him, and how much larger the one in him was. Double the size of his own, the balls just the same, the alpha wolf would definitely be twice as an effective breeder as he might be. The massive sack slapping up against him felt full and heavy, ready to burst with thick cum, and knowing exactly where it was probably all about to go. Considering the wolf on top of him was only getting rougher and rougher with each thrust, and his hole was being stretched more and more by the thick knot wanting in with each push forward, there was little he could do to not dread the knowing that it was going to go in rather soon. The pain of his hole stretching being offset by just how roughly his prostate was being hit, the distinct mix of sensations was only getting more intoxicating as things went on, almost as if his body was enjoying the treatment and part of him was starting to be won over by it. A thought that he quickly tried to get out of his head, not really able to shake his head with the paws pressing it into the dirt still as his groans got louder and deeper the harder the thrusts got. Becoming more shallow and obviously more driven to get that knot in, the loud whimpers and yips of pleasure from above him only got louder and heavier as he felt more of that knob of flesh making its way in. The pressure it put on his prostate was even stronger, almost forcing the precum to drool out of his small, throbbing shaft under him onto the ground as he could feel the precum dripping down his crack and over the back of his balls. It was quickly transferred and pressed between the furry ones slapping against his own, but still had enough of it to slather both and end up dripping down onto the ground. Harder and rougher, William felt the position the wolf was taking changing on top of him, knowing the widest part of that knot was likely to come next as even more shallow and fast thrusts were being taken. Just a few more pumps of those hips before he felt it, letting out a loud gasp at the same time as a loud, happy howl came from the wolf above him when his hole spread open to the max just to have it shove in with a wet squelch. The knot quickly started to inflate, getting stuck in him as the pressure only made his shaft pulse more as his prostate felt the swelling and pulsing of it and the proud, hot cock bulging out in his insides. Heavy pulses and throbs filled his rear, that heavy sack pressed up against his own and clenching up heavily as he soon felt the seed fire out into his insides. There was so much of it, feeling it trapped by that knot and pouring out as the heat radiated through his core. But it was more than that, some sort of feeling of tingling starting to blossom inside him, spreading through his system that only made the slight pleasure from the hard thudding against his prostate that much better. His shaft pulsing and twitching underneath him, he started to feel that weight pressing heavier on top of him from the alpha wolf, while the rest seemed to slowly be pulling away except for the muzzle underneath his hip. A few loud barks from above him, all of the wolves seem to be reacting to the alpha directly, as if he was giving out orders between his loud and happy noises of pleasure while he came and came into Willam. Suddenly feeling a light tug from that knot, he was being pulled a bit as the paws got off of his head, almost lifting him up slightly off the ground even though he was already trying to get up on his own. Head no longer pressed against the ground, letting out deep grunts and huffs at the building pressure from the trapped cum pouring into him, William barely had a chance to react to the tingling spreading through his body as if something special was happening before suddenly feeling a hot liquid blasting onto his shaft. He flinched, still held in place by the knot and the alpha above him, unable to move with the knot so tightly secured in his ass as he knew exactly what it was just from the smell and heat alone. On his side, one of the wolves had lifted up his leg, his shaft hard and throbbing while aiming directly for William’s smaller length before letting out a stream of urine directly onto it. Knowing he should be revolted by it and trying to get away, for some reason he couldn’t bring himself to move at all, as if his body was forcing him to stay still as the tingling spread through his length and sack especially. The stream felt good, only feeling better as a second wolf on the other side lifted up his leg and was doing the same. The sensation was only getting stronger, his length throbbing and pulsing as the heat was getting stronger and stronger over it. It was starting to rival that of the seed being shot into him, even starting to feel something getting tighter and thicker around the base of his length as he lowered his head to see what was going on. Looking down between his arms just as the first wolf finished and another had already pulled up to take his place, William looked with wide eyes at his length as it was visibly changing. He could see his tip starting to become more pointed, able to see the skin of his length turning a deep red while a bulge was appearing toward the base. It wasn’t changing size, but seemingly just shape and almost moving slightly at the base. His focus on the increased pressure in his ass was completely thrown aside as he tried to squirm and move away, feeling the urine coat his length and watching as a sheath started to swell and form around the base of his length. A thick knot starting to throb, able to feel just how heavy it was, that sheath was getting larger as fur started to sprout on it and down his balls, feeling warmer and at home against the larger, fuzzy orbs of the alpha still clenching and relaxing while that cum was being pumped into him. A thick amount of skin attached to that sheath, it seemed to rest more up against his belly, starting to look very similar to the same lengths that were pissing on it and the one pulsing away while cumming in his hole. With the last of the wolves slowly finishing emptying his bladder on that changing length, the throbbing in it only got stronger. His sack now heavy and covered in fur, the thick sheath pulled down and around the base of the knot, William was almost filled with a morbid curiosity at how exactly he now had a wolf cock hanging underneath him. The smell of the mixed piss stained his nose, but for some reason in a good way, almost wanting to sniff and drink it in more as his cock pulsed and twitched. His prostate was still being thumped up against from the shaft inside, still pouring seed into him as the knot kept him there in place, and showing no signs of slowing down. The amount of seed trapped inside him, feeling it almost bulge and swell out his lower belly, was only making William more eager to have that knot tugged free from him. But try as he might to get his body to react, it was like it had a mind of its own, keeping him in place underneath the larger alpha wolf who seemed more resigned to stay where he was. In fact, a few more barks from above him, and all the wolves seem to be moving in to huddle around William, feeling a heavier weight on top of him as he was pushed down flat against the ground laying on top of his changed shaft with a low grunt. The alpha seemed to want to use him for a bed, the rest of the wolves moving up close and seeming to snuggle up together as if to rest there for the night in that exact spot. Trying not to panic and to keep his breathing steady, William just let it happen, trying to relax a bit before just slightly moving to try and nudge the alpha off to the side a bit. While the larger wolf did seem content to just slip off from on top of him, all it managed to do for William was tug at that knot a bit, making him huff a bit more and have the larger wolf pressed up against his back less directly. While it wasn’t ideal to have that knot teasing him so much, he was trying to think ahead as the rest of the wolves seemed to already be laying down very close by, settling in for the night. And there William waited, trying to just go along with what he could while he waited for that knot to deflate and heard the wolves starting to breathe deeper in their sleep. There was no way he would get any sleep, feeling the shaft throbbing in him and knot tugging at his hole as it stayed there for quite a while, only making his changed cock twitch. Neither did he reach for his own shaft, trying to stay still until just the right moment for that knot to slip free and a chance to run away. Hours passed, starting to feel that knot deflate slowly after a time before it felt like it might be ready to come free, but still William didn’t make his move. He waited more, seeing the light of the sun starting to come up with sunrise on the horizon before he finally felt it. With a soft gasp, that knot slipped out of his hole, cum pouring out some with it as the rest of the shaft was still just inside him. That was his cue, quickly moving to try and get up while pulling away from the length. Trying to hide the loud grunt of discomfort as the shaft came free with a wet pop, the second he moved to get up he heard the crunching of leaves as the alpha had gotten up with him. But he didn’t look back, just took off running out of the forest while trying to pull his shorts up again, his shirt half-torn from the bites and tugging hanging off his chest while he ran back to the park. There was no noise behind him, no sounds of barking or chasing, but he still didn’t look back. He just ran as fast as he could, blazing past the park and already down the street toward his house. Almost wishing he had been timing himself, he only looked back while he was breathing heavily and coming to a stop at the back door of his house, trying to get the door open quickly and finding it was still unlocked from the night before as he slipped inside. Though, once in, he quickly remembered that no one would be up yet, which was exactly what he needed… Trying to make sure that stayed true, he slowly closed the door, already moving as quietly as he could up the stairs and toward his bedroom. Managing to get in quietly, he shut the door tight, his mind reeling and still panting loudly as it wasn’t until this point that he actually thought to look over himself and make sure he was ok. He held out his arms, looking over them and seeing nothing but minor scratches. Feeling at his neck and shoulder, the wolves hadn’t actually bit him at all, not leaving any marks or wounds. Nothing on his chest, he looked down over his legs and they seemed fine, except for one thing. He couldn’t really look past his crotch to see them easily at all. It was when the smell hit him. He still reeked of wolf urine, seeing the fat bulge of his changed length in his pants that wasn’t going down at all. Slowly opening the waistband of his shorts, he looked in to see that fat, furry sheath hanging there, furry sack underneath and with it hanging off his belly just like you would expect to see of a feral wolf… He was hoping somehow he was imagining that in the moment, that it was some sort of hallucination in his panic or some sort of trick on his mind… Looking up from it, the first thing his eyes saw as the clock. It was morning, and getting close to school time… That meant everyone was going to be waking up shortly, and he still smelled and was wearing his torn and tattered clothes… He had to shower before anyone else would get up, quickly going to step back outside of his room and close the door quickly. He was thankful that he had always been one to wake up earlier than everyone else to not rouse suspicion as he quickly got himself into the bathroom, locking the door. While it probably would have been smarter to actually take in a change of clothes with him, William didn’t really think ahead at the moment, his head still reeling from what had happened as he just focused on the task at hand for now. Leaning over toward the bathtub first, he made sure to turn on the water so it would start to heat up before pulling up the switch to have it start the shower. Knowing that it was going to take a few minutes, it gave him a bit of time to start taking off his clothes and actually take stock of everything. Only taking a second to take off the shirt since one of the sleeves and shoulders was basically ripped from being bit at, he slowly pulled the pants down, going to set them on the floor next to the shirt and reminding himself to make sure he pulled them out. Especially since there was still some of the same scent of wolf piss and cum on the shorts. His hole still felt sore, his entire body tense as he was coming down from the panic and starting to finally feel like he could relax. That was, until he looked down between his legs again, and looked back up to the mirror and saw the reflection… Getting a full look at it now, it was obvious that what was between his legs was undoubtedly a wolf sheath, balls and shaft. He could see the red, tapered tip just slightly peaking from the sheath, the entire thing pointed more upwards because of the flab of skin that was attached to his front and just on his lower belly. Looking back down at it, William couldn’t help but reach for it, going to put a hand on that sheath in just a bit of a test to see how it actually felt and if he could feel it at all. He very much could, letting out a slight huff of sorts as his fingers grabbed at the sheath. It was very firm and plump, and only getting firmer as his fingers slowly rubbed along the fuzzy package. He could feel his shaft inside swelling, seeing the tip starting to peak out slowly as the sensation of his length slipping from his sheath was entirely foreign and somehow intoxicating. Fingers slowly rubbing along it, he reached down to feel at his balls, the same small size as ever just furry and fuzzy to the touch. Almost feeling more sensitive than before, he couldn’t help but watch as the canine length was slipping out of his sheath more and more as he rubbed at himself, the tingling sensation suddenly coming back and spreading out from his crotch. The sound of the shower still going next to him and the feeling of the room heating up from the hot water now coming out of it wasn’t helping him focus at all. Fingers moving toward that emerging shaft of his and feeling over the tapered tip, he let out a slight huff as he felt the throbs, the pleasure just like he expected and then a little more even as he started to just softly stroke at his length. Getting fully hard rather quickly, it wasn’t until he looked up at the mirror that he realized what he was doing, moving his head away suddenly and trying to keep his head clear. It was such an enticing sensation when he was touching himself, in that moment he didn’t want to stop. But getting another look at himself reminded him of the situation he was in, pulling him back to reality and knowing that everyone would be waking up soon. He needed to focus, the smell of wolf urine still strong on him as he slowly stepped to get in the shower, even if his length was still rock hard and throbbing in the air. Though, it turned out the hot water wasn’t something that was going to make things any easier. The feeling of the water splashing over his length was pleasing, making him huff slightly as he just stood in the shower and faced the water for the moment. Reaching for the soap rather slowly, he grabbed it before pushing it up against his length and sheath to start slowly getting it lathered up with soap. He couldn’t help but breathe a bit heavily, slowly stroking at himself and squeezing over his length while he ran the soap over his crotch more, getting it on his balls as well as he could feel the precum dripping from his length. Even though the smell of the soap was strong, he could still pick up the scent of the piss, making his mind drift back to that moment as the tingling sensation increased and spread over his hips. Almost completely involuntarily, his hole squeezed a bit, remembering what it felt like to have the alpha’s shaft deep in him and that knot pressed into his ass. The pressure that had built up from the cum being shot in him, the heat from the pack wolves pissing on his changing shaft… Even now they seemed like fond memories as he was starting to stroke himself faster and rougher. William’s breath picked up, feeling the sensation spreading faster and stronger as the heat grew heavier in his lions. He couldn’t stop, moving his hand along his length faster still as he squeezed over his swollen knot tightly as if he knew exactly what he was doing. Letting out a low moan, his orgasm hit, feeling that knot swell up in his hand and his length pulse as his meager cum shot fell down with the water, landing in front of his feet before going to the drain. Still delirious as it happened, that warmth and tingling only got stronger, just making him feel all the better having actually touched himself and came. Something he wished he would have done while the alpha was on top of him, getting to enjoy the feeling of that thick cock filling his ass… It wasn’t until a loud knocking on the door pulled him out of things, hearing a voice from the other side calling out to him as he stood in the shower. “Don’t take too long, William. You know your father needs the hot water as much as you do!” It was his mom, already getting up and starting to get ready to start the day as she was heading downstairs… “I’ll be right out, Mom!” He called back loudly, suddenly realizing just how lost his thoughts were and what he had been thinking in the moment before. He looked back down at his length, his knot still swollen and the shaft throbbing as that tingling sensation was stronger than ever and slowly seeming to encompass more of his hips. He could have sworn just above that sheath his skin looked a bit more red, and almost like he had more hair just below it, but he didn’t have time to inspect. The soap quickly being swabbed across his body, and with the smell of the wolf piss going away from his nose at least, he soon had the rest of himself washed up and the water turned off. By the time he was moving to get the towel around his waist and pick up the other clothes, his length had already mostly retreated back into his sheath, making things a bit easier as he opened the door and stepped out into the hallway. Thankfully, he heard both his mom and dad downstairs talking, guessing his sister was probably in her room meaning no one would see as he left the bathroom and dashed right back toward his room. Immediately locking his door behind him, William was fast to try and stuff his clothes into the wastebasket next to his desk, even going as far as to grab the bag and tie it shut so if anyone came in it wouldn’t be open. Pulling the towel off his waist, he didn’t even look down at himself before he got into his dresser, quickly looking for clothes to wear. The only thing was that he was a bit worried about his pants, wondering if he should be looking for something specific that might have more room or something tighter to try and hide what was going on down there… Unable to really come to a decision, he grabbed a pair of jeans and pulled on a hoodie, hoping that the rather spacious bottom part of it might be able to hide his crotch a bit better. Once he was all dressed, he made sure to reach for his phone and everything else, stuffing them into his pocket before he just took a second to look down over himself. At first glance, he couldn’t really tell anything was different, even if he could definitely feel like his crotch was a bit tighter and out of place with the way that sheath was in his underwear. Feeling a bit more confident now that everything was in place and no one might be able to tell from the outside, also no longer smelling like wolf piss, William just took in a deep breath to try and steel himself before stepping out of the door to his room. Trying to act casual, he moved down the stairs and toward the kitchen, seeing the rest of his family already there and the dog laying on the floor as he stepped over toward the table to grab a piece of toast. Normally he was one to skip breakfast and not eat at the table, no one usually taking him to school and opting to walk instead. “How late were you out last night? I don’t think I even heard you come back in.” His mom looking up from her plate and drinking a sip of coffee, it was a conversation that William was more or less hoping to ignore as he took a bite of the toast. He was moving over toward the sink, reaching to grab his water bottle out of the dishwasher to fill it up with the piece of toast in his mouth for the moment while he tried to think of what to say without seeming flustered. Taking a bite and tugging the toast out of his mouth with the filled bottle in one hand, he finally went to answer as he turned around, already seeing the dog moving up closer to him and sniffing the air. “I was feeling really good last night, beating my time on a couple of laps and things. I lost track of time, but I wasn’t out too late.” Far from the truth, he was hoping that his mom would buy it, even if he was starting to get a bit worried as the dog was getting closer and sniffing up at him more. Did he still have some of that lingering smell or something? “You know I don’t want you out too late. Try and keep track of time better.” It was more of a stern warning rather than a reprimand, taking another drink of the coffee as her eyes went to look at the clock, trying to make sure she wasn’t going to be late dropping off William’s sister or getting to work. “I know, I’ll be more careful.” Something that was the truth, especially after what happened last night… Though he had bigger problems to worry about, suddenly feeling the dog pushing that nose up against his crotch rather roughly and taking deep sniffs from him. The worst part was that it actually felt nice, and for some reason he was enjoying being sniffed at by the canine, feeling his sheath bulge out some in his pants and the outline rather easily visible with the nose pressing in there. He had to reach down and slightly push away the dog’s head, giving some pets and pats over those ears as he slowly turned toward the door at the same time, trying to just make it seem like he was petting and in a hurry. That’s when the bark happened, everyone turning to look at William as he gave the dog’s head a pat and chuckled a bit. “I gotta get going, I know! I’ll be back after school.” Trying to play it off as best as he could, he could tell that the dog was eager to just jump up on him or sniff more of the strange smell that might be on him, picking up on the changes from the night before. Instead he quickly turned around and spun his way out, heading out the back door quickly before anyone could make another comment. Making sure the door was shut behind him, he actually started a brisk jog to head down the road and away from the house, hearing a few more barks from the dog through the door and hoping he wouldn’t hear the door open and anyone behind him. But after just a few moments, that worry passed as he managed to make it out onto the street. It would only be a short jog to school, but there ended up being an even bigger problem… He was already worried about what might happen, if someone else somehow was able to pick up on anything or see how he was acting strange… Not to mention that he felt on edge, as if something was wrong. It constantly felt like he needed to be alert, the slight tingling sensation very dull and dim right now but constantly there as if it was ready to spread out at a moment's notice. As he jogged down the street, there were new smells and sights that he didn’t really notice before, and he felt like he shouldn’t have noticed before… His eyes were drawn toward other dogs, almost feeling his gaze going lower under them and toward their back legs as if he was trying to get a glimpse of their sheaths almost instinctively… Having to somewhat shake his head and refocus each time it happened, there were only a couple of dogs out in yards on his way past, able to mostly brush it off as he finally made it into school. Checking his watch, it was already getting close to time for the first class of the day, plenty of people already hanging out around the front doors and inside the hallways as people were still filtering in. Plenty of cars parked out front and more still coming through of people being dropped off, it was probably the least opportune time that he could be showing up while he was trying to avoid things. Still across the street and having not gone over yet, William made sure to take the chance to just sort out his hoodie a bit, reaching down below and adjusting his bulge while trying to get everything to look more flush and hidden before he actually walked across the street. JWhile to his nose he didn’t have any smell on him except the shampoo and such he used in his hair and body, he was hoping it wasn’t something that he really couldn’t tell from some of the changes. After all, the way his dog reacted was pretty quick and strong, but maybe it was a canine thing… Hands in the front pockets of his hoodie, he walked past several groups of people, heading toward the front doors and passing by this person and that person. No one he really recognized, just trying to make his way inside quickly and toward his locker to grab his things for class. The hallways were just as busy once he got inside, having to wave back to a few people as he walked past, hoping that no one would try and strike up a conversation. The locker opened and his books and notepad retrieved quickly, he tried not to wait for anyone and just headed straight toward his first class as the bell rang as a warning. On his way, he did see a couple of people he recognized, but did try to avoid them anyway, glad to see that they were in just as much of a rush as he was to get to class and not be late. His first class didn’t really have any of his friends, getting in and finding his seat just before the bell rang and the class started. Rather boring and mundane, William made it through the class ok without any incidents. He found himself able to focus pretty well as if nothing was different, even if he was sitting a bit differently than normal if anyone was actually paying attention. Not necessarily because he was uncomfortable, but the way that sheath in his underwear was positioned would protrude a bit more if he sat back too much. Time flew as he listened to the lecture, following along in the textbook and taking down notes like a good student should be doing. Not that he was entirely dedicated to his school work, but more because if he didn’t have good grades it could affect his position on the cross-country team. That was his main passion, being able to run in the upcoming competitions and making a name for himself doing so. He was good at it, or at least he thought he was… Just lingering on that was bringing back memories of the previous night, how the wolves were able to easily coral him and his running didn’t quite seem to match or get him out of that situation… Realizing he had maybe started to ignore the lecture, the sudden noise of the bell pulled him out of it, signaling the end of class as the teacher was assigning homework as people started to get up and leave. Making note of what he needed to have done, William was already closing his book and moving to get up as he couldn’t help but stay seated for a moment as something was creeping up on him. Probably one of the worst things he could ask for. He really had to piss all of a sudden. It did make sense, he had drunk a bunch of water from the bottle he brought with him on the jog to school… But how was this going to work? He had to hope that no one would see him or something… Trying not to draw attention for now as the gears were turning in his head, he got up from his desk with his books in hand while already heading toward his locker. Deciding the best course of action was to probably find a time less people would be using the restroom, he tried to hold it for now as he put back the book for his first class and took the books for the next one. He could hold off for now, maybe ask to leave the class a bit early like he sometimes did since the class after was gym. Usually, he’d be the first in the locker room to do his changing and everything, giving him a chance to have some time without prying eyes in the bathroom while everyone else was still in class. Thankful again that no one saw him in the hallway or tried to strike up a conversation, he was already in his next class, though looking a bit more stressed this time. A stress that someone did notice, the person sitting to his right a friend of his, but not a very close one. As soon as the lecture had finished and the teacher was busy doing something else, as the class was talking amongst themselves a bit to help each other understand the assignment, William heard his attention pulled from his friend. “Hey, why do you look so tense and you’re sitting so weird? Did you hurt your leg or something again?” Instantly dreading replying, the fact that he was given an out in the same sentences was something he was thankful for, nodding a bit and pointing toward his right ankle a bit. “Yeah, I was out running last night and my ankle just feels a bit sore. It should be fine later, I didn’t hurt it badly or anything…” He didn’t really make eye contact, just sitting in the chair and looking at the clock to see what time it was. Not really interested in explaining further, he hoped that would be the end of it, trying to both hold his piss and dodge conversation at the same time without being suspicious. “Bro, you gotta stop fucking around this close to your races.” Thankfully nothing else followed that, William trying to act busy as he looked over the material and wrote down a few notes while also writing up the assignment he was supposed to do. But with about 10 minutes left in the class, he slowly started to get things close and stood up to walk toward the teacher, hoping that he would be allowed to head out early as usual… “I’m gonna head out a bit early, if that’s ok? To get ready for gym like usual.” William was rather blatant about it as he approached the teacher to ask, and wasn’t really getting a response back either as he seemed busy looking at something on his computer. In fact, not even a word was said, just a curt nod and a bit of a wave with his hand as if to show that he heard and it was ok without actually breaking his concentration or looking up. This was probably one of the only times that William was actually happy that the teacher was busy, not even saying a word as he was already heading out of the doorway and into the hall. On his way past his locker, he made sure to open it up and stash his books, reaching down at the bottom of his locker to grab his gym back and was making a brisk pace toward the locker rooms. Of course, he normally kept stuff in the gym lockers as well, but he needed to swap out his gym clothes with clean ones. Even though that wasn’t really the thing that was on his mind front and center. He really had to piss, the pressure getting too strong and definitely getting harder to hold in as he tried to walk quickly but not run through the halls to not draw attention. Peaking into the men’s locker room first, he was sure to check that no one was around, stepping inside and moving to set his gym bag down in front of where his locker was before moving over toward the bathroom just past the showers. Usually one of the least used bathrooms in the entire school, there wasn’t anyone inside, not just because of it being tucked away but because everyone else was likely in class still. It was the best chance he was going to get, slowly walking up to one of the urinals before reaching into his pants, undoing the button and pulling them down slightly to fish out his sheath. A slight huff as he actually touched it, he just acted like everything was normal and didn’t even look down, holding it before he finally relaxed and started to piss… Only to suddenly hear a pattering noise and look down to see that he should have been paying more attention. His tip was pointed more upwards now, feeling his piss hitting his hoodie and dripping down some onto his pants before he quickly tried to push that sheath forward a bit more and lean a bit until it was actually going into the urinal. But the damage was already done, not stopping his stream even though his hoodie and pants were now wet with his urine. Though, there was something about it, the smell of it as it hit his nose… It was similar to some that he had smelled before, the night before in the forest… William shook his head, now definitely not the time to be daydreaming and feeling his length slip free as he thought more about the other night. As the stream of piss slowly started to die down, he finished up before moving away from the urinal, looking over himself and letting out a sigh. The smell was strong, stronger than usual and definitely reminding him of the same that had splattered over his cock as it had changed… There was no way he could go back into class or anything like this… Moving quickly, he was lucky that he brought the extra change of clothes down with him in his gym bag, and had left class early. He was quick to head out of the bathroom, already taking his hoodie off and moving to turn on one of the showers with his pants and underwear off as well as he moved toward that gym bag. Reaching inside, he pulled out a plastic bag, emptying the shampoo and soap from it and stuffing his piss-soaked clothes into it before taking the soap and shampoo with him. He had to be quick, knowing there wouldn’t be a lot of time before the bell would ring and people could start coming in to see him naked. As he stepped under the water, he quickly was getting the soap lathered up on his hands as he had set down the shampoo bottle, trying to rub it over his body as quickly as he could while staying underneath the water. It was a little counter productive, most of the soap being washed away before it had a chance to really do much, but he didn’t really have any other options. Just when his hands moved toward his sheath, slowly going to scrub on it, he let out a low huff as he got a bit slower suddenly at just how sensitive he was. He could feel his length starting to throb, trying not to slow down or take his eyes off his objective as he was rubbing over his sheath rather roughly and quickly. His hands moved away from it and toward his crotch, starting to get soap across it and his balls as well when he stopped for a moment. He could have sworn the area wasn’t this red this morning… and his thighs were definitely not that hairy… Though he wanted to take a moment and look again, wanting to really check things, he didn’t have time. The bell was about to ring, he had to just be as quick as he could, even if he could feel his length slipping out of his shaft from the rubbing over his sheath and the sensation of that water washing over it feeling so nice. William focused solely on the spots he knew would need the soap, getting himself lathered up as best as he could around his crotch, belly and thighs before he let it rinse off. He wasn’t quite sure at this point why he had brought the shampoo over, not even reaching for it as he was already moving to turn off the shower, any remaining soap that he didn’t manage to get washed off be damned as he heard the bell ring loud and clear. It was time, he had to get dressed. Now. Grabbing a towel and quickly getting himself dry as fast as he could, trying to ignore the pleasure of the soft towel sliding against his red, tapered shaft that was just halfway out of his sheath, he set it down and was already reaching into the gym bag to pull out the only clothes that he had with him. While he was thankful that he would have another hoodie in his gym locker that he hadn’t used, he just hoped that these rather thin sweatpants were going to be enough to hide what was around his waist… With no time to really be picky or worry about that now, he stepped into his underwear as quickly as he could, letting out a slight huff as he had to push his length up against his hip and to the side for now before he quickly pulled up the sweatpants. They definitely didn’t feel like they fit right, but getting the light, breathable t-shirt on and tugging it down, it wasn’t that noticeable… Or it wouldn’t be as soon as he wasn’t half-hard from the sensation. Not only that, but now being near the bag that had the closed he pissed on, the smell of them was turning him on a bit more… The door to the locker room was opening, hearing people starting to come in as he quickly tied up that plastic bag and shoved it into his gym bag before zipping it up. Quickly sitting down, he tried to look casual as he started to put on socks and shoes just as people were turning the corner into the lockers themselves, trying to say sitting so no one could see that bulge in his crotch. Thankfully, his nervousness and worry was getting the better of him as it started to go soft and hide back in his sheath, making things a bit more manageable as the locker room filled up and his shoes were put on. No one seemed to be looking at him or anything, mostly people just getting in. Then again, no one that had come in yet to get changed for gym was actually any of his friends or anything. Getting up and turning back toward his locker, he quickly put in the combination in the lock before pulling it open, moving to put the whole gym bag in the locker for now and leaving the hoodie in there for after before shutting it tight. It seemed like his friend was out sick or something, and not really showing up as most of the others in the locker room were already getting changed and heading toward the gym. Though, it did give him some relief to realize that no one had said anything or seen him, just slightly reaching down to adjust his crotch and sheath into a less conspicuous position before he started to head out of the locker room and into the gym. The class went by in a flash, everything going normally as planned as William didn’t feel quite as tense while he was just focusing on the physical activity. Running and moving around had always calmed him, and now in a space where he could do that without having to focus that much was helping him destress from what he just went through. Even though things were going well, he tried to remind himself to look down and check here than there to make sure his sheath wasn’t showing too much, and not to brush up against anyone. It felt like he was getting more sensitive down there, or just in general. That on-edge feeling hadn’t gone away, and if anything it was getting worse. Even though he felt somewhat relaxed and happy during PE, it wasn’t like everything was suddenly off his shoulders. As soon as they were sent back to the locker room, William decided to keep the same gym clothes on, just going into his locker and grabbing his hoodie and gym bag to head out. Of course, now he had to go about the rest of his school day, taking his gym back back to the locker after putting the hoodie on and stashing it before getting books and notebooks for his next class. The school day was dragging on, and things weren’t feeling any better. In fact, even after the next few classes went by without much to note, he still felt more tense than before, as if something was very wrong with him. William could only compare that feeling with one he had before, like when you are starting to get sick or feeling anxiety before a big race. Constantly at the back of his head as he passed through the hallways and tried to keep a low profile, this didn’t feel like just a regular school day at all. Not that he expected it considering what he had just gone through what he did the night before. There were only a few classes left in the day, just a few more hours before he would be done with the school day and could head out to the track to get some running in. Time seemed to be moving slower, everything seeming to be more in focus as he was just getting that much more preoccupied with himself and the sensation that was still lingering within him. That tingling feeling was still dull and quiet, but even though it wasn’t acting up, it was still spreading ever so slowly. From what started just around his crotch from last night, he could already feel it creeping up toward his chest and down toward his knees. He didn’t actually check himself, not wanting to just lift up his shirt and something strange be there for everyone to see or notice. He just tried to play it cool and get through the day, hoping he would have time later before heading out to run to just check on things. As he had come to expect though, he was always being careful and watching out for things that could possibly interrupt his plans or cause further problems. Being in a busy public place though meant most things were not in his control. His second to last class for the day, books in hand and shutting his locker, as he turned around to head down the hallway and toward class the unexpected did happen. He bumped right into someone, colliding with them head on in something that should be completely innocuous, but turned into something much more. Slightly stumbling back as his books fell out of his hand, the other person just let out a slight chuckle before stepping past with a soft “Sorry sorry!” William was not nearly as non-chalant though, having to stifle his breath as he was almost left stunned. The feeling of pressing up against the person, if even for a split second, sent an electric shot of pleasure through him. A nearly involuntary moan was caught in his throat, feeling his sheath throb and pulse strongly at any bit of attention from someone else. He could already feel his length starting to spill out from it, pulsing hard as the throbbing sensation wasn’t just in his shaft. That soft pounding was also in his body, above his waistline and in his belly nearly to his chest as the pleasure emanated from there as well. Biting his lip, he tried to shut his eyes for a moment and keep it together, realizing he was standing still while everyone else was moving before leaning down to pick up his things. But it didn’t stop, any slight movement making the sensation of his underwear rubbing up against his length sending more sparks through him as he tried to keep himself from just letting out those pleasured noises. He had to hold his breath as he stood back up, hoping his hoodie was hiding the slowly emerging shaft in his pants as he was almost making a dash toward his next class. He was somehow hoping just moving through the hall and trying to ignore what was happening was going to be enough, but it wasn’t. William still felt his changed length pushing out more from his sheath, slipping more into his underwear and bulging out those sweatpants more with every step he took. The pleasure was so strong, almost feeling a needy heat spreading through his core as it was only getting stronger. Still, he had to focus, moving into the classroom and setting his things down before he was about to sit down at his desk… But he couldn’t. It was too much, there was no way he was going to make it through class, quickly trying to decide what to do. He saw the teacher at the back of the classroom, sitting at his desk as they were getting ready for class to begin. There was only one thing he could think to do, walking over toward the desk and trying to hide his alarm and tense sensation as he asked plainly. “I need to go to the bathroom, but I might be late getting back. Is that ok?” The teacher looked up from his computer, giving a slight nod. “That’s fine William, don’t take too long.” Immediately he had turned back to pay attention to what he was doing, making a mental note of it and not putting more thought into it as William was already moving out the door of the classroom and toward the closest bathroom he could think of. Just as he was on his way there, the bell rang, and he could feel his length get fully hard in his pants. The throbbing pleasure was just too much, pushing his way past the bathroom door and looking around to see no one inside. Finally, some good luck. He almost didn’t even want to wait, but still quickly stepped over toward one of the mirrors. Of course, he probably should have stepped into one of the stalls and sat down, but he was too eager and wasn’t thinking. Instead he was pulling his pants down already, reaching to grab at his hard length as it was free and already moving to stroke over it as that direct attention really made that tingling spread as he let out a low moan. Finally feeling a bit of relaxation from just grabbing and slowly stroking at his throbbing canine shaft, he worked over it faster, slipping his digits along the sides and underside before feeling up the knot a bit more. His eyes looked at himself in the mirror, seeing the crimson skin higher than before and above his waistline, already heading up his body just like the tingling was. It wasn’t happening in front of him, it was already there, and a part of him already knew that. Below his crotch his legs were looking more shaggy, hair getting rather thick to the point of fur on his thighs matching the same color as the fur on his sheath and balls. But that wasn’t his focus. William’s only focus right now was the pleasure, jerking himself off rather quickly and humping into his hand with low groans as he felt his precum drip down onto the floor. He didn’t care, only stroking faster and panting softly at the pleasure surging through him, feeling his balls starting to twitch slightly. They were so full and aching, he had to cum, and he had to do it now. He didn’t even care if someone came in, not even listening as he stroked at himself harder even as that tingling sensation was starting to fill his entire body. He could feel something in his neck, not paying attention or even looking at his face while he just stared at his wolf dick and masturbated needily. Faster and stronger, he was going at it rather quickly and feeling himself coming closer and closer. Unable to hold back, not wanting to in the slightest, his hand moved a bit lower to grab and squeeze over his knot. The feeling of it swelling out in his hand as his orgasm was hitting was magical to him, still squeezing it as hard as he could and simulating a tie as his cum started to leak out of his tip. A meager amount dripped out onto the floor as he came, letting out soft moans and panting loudly as his senses were only just slightly getting back to him, even if the tingling was still growing more. It was everywhere now, but still stronger in some places than others, even though that was quickly starting to change. And not the only thing changing, he could see his face in the mirror as he looked at himself, seeing that same crimson color starting to creep up from below and spread across the lower part of his face. He felt weird and disoriented, feeling his mouth almost pressing out a bit and noticing the same tapered look as he had seen below as the tingling had reached a fever pitch. As he pulled up his shirt, he saw that the red, mottled color of his skin had traveled all the way up his body from his crotch. The itchy feeling inside his pants from fur underneath covering his legs became readily apparent. He wondered what was happening, if he was turning into a wolf or what just like what happened with his shaft. Mind racing, he started to breathe deeper as it was more and more obvious his face was pushing out a bit more. It definitely wasn’t a muzzle, and looked more like a cock tip, that throbbing sensation that had spread across his body was starting to thump on his lips and nose making him huff as he quickly realized that he would have to hide his face now if he was going to get away with this unnoticed. That tense sensation came back as strong as it was before and even stronger now as his mind wrestled with the sensations. A part of him thought this was good and right, that it was ok that he was changing and that this was what was supposed to happen. But another part of him wanted to scream and cry out, to run away and hide knowing he looked like a freak and somehow knowing the changes were going to keep happening. He just stood in front of the mirror, pants pulled down around his thighs and his hard, canine shaft pulsing in the air for a moment as he tried to calm down and think things through. There wasn’t much of a choice. First, he would need to grab a mask from his locker, one that he kept around in case someone around could get him sick and for general use before a race. The last thing he wanted was for someone to cough in his general direction and then miss the track meet because he got sick. But there was no way he could just stay in school looking like this with a mask, someone was going to ask questions, and the tingling wasn’t letting up. The changes were going to continue happening, he could feel it. He had to just ditch school, go home, and try and figure out what to do. Tingling still pulsing through his system, almost feeling his entire body throb with need as he looked down toward his half hard length already starting to retreat into his sheath, he pulled his pants up quickly and moved to head out of the bathroom. He was making a line straight for his locker, putting his hood up and trying to cover his face in case someone passed him. He was lucky though, no one in the hallways since class was in session as he made it to his locker and quickly put the mask on. William didn’t even care he left his books and notebook in the classroom, he just made a line straight for the side entrance of the school, headed out immediately and tried to walk out from behind the school toward the direction of home. He kept the hood up, adjusting the mask to make sure no one would see him fully and didn’t run. Just a brisk walk, he tried to think of what to do next, the tense feeling keeping him from thinking clearly. There was no way he could ask his parents… Maybe he can look up something online? He’d have to figure out something, it wasn’t like he could just dodge his family all day… Would the dog bark at him again after getting back home? Maybe he should try climbing up into his window? There were too many things to think about, too many problems to solve all of a sudden, all at the same time he was trying to stave off the tense feeling and the growing need to pleasure himself. It was like his body craved it, like his mind was saying no and he knew it wasn’t going to bring anything but more trouble but his body was saying yes and pushing him anyway. As he continued to walk down the street, trying to keep his eyes just on the sidewalk and not look in front of him, he was coming up on the park where all of this started just the night before. Having to get past the park to get to his house, he just took the most direct route on the paths, trying not to cause any problems or run into any more trouble before he could get some time to look himself over more carefully and figure out what to do. Even though it was his eighteenth birthday, things were still not going his way, and were about to continue not to as he started to hear some slight growling from just in front of him. His eyes looked up on the path quickly, the growling bringing back memories of the wolves around the park, wondering if somehow they were still around. But more importantly, knowing he’d have to run, and fast. What he saw when he looked up wasn’t what he expected at all. It was just a stray dog, a single one, growling and starting him down intently while looking like he was ready to pounce. That wasn’t the only thing William noticed though, that throbbing shaft hanging underneath him and those back legs as hard and twitching, almost able to smell it in the air from where he was somehow and feeling weak at his knees. His body was almost giving out, his head almost moving to look to the side to try and get a better view of it as he was almost frozen in space otherwise. Even when the dog started to approach, he was just stunned. It wasn’t until the loud bark and the jump at him that he reacted, turning around only to feel his pant leg bit at and tugged, making him fall forward onto his hands and suddenly on his hands and knees. He shook his head, moving to get up only to suddenly feel more biting and tugging at his pants, memories of the previous night rippling through his head as he had just been in this position before with the wolves… Was this stray dog really trying to fuck him right now? And why was something in his head just saying he should let it happen…? Before his pants could be tugged down, he heard a sudden cacophony of barks from close by, suddenly feeling the dog let go of his pants and slightly move away. As his eyes looked up, William saw the same wolves from last night running from the clearing, barking and running toward him before actually just running past him. They started to chase the stray dog, who took off running toward the street. Having no idea what was actually going on, all William could think of doing was quickly trying to get up and take off running toward home past the park. The continued barking coming from the street and the park now behind him, he panted and huffed as he moved up toward the back door of his home, not stopping at all until his hand was on the handle. But there was something else, even after the panic of running away and everything still settling in his mind, he couldn’t help but feel his hand reaching into his pants. Idly grabbing at his hard canine length, he was slowly stroking at himself while standing next to the door, his head and thoughts lost in the realization he almost had that throbbing dog cock in him. He remembered how the wolf shaft felt throbbing in him and knotting him, longing for that same feeling and wondering suddenly why he was running away from it. As he slowly rubbed over his shaft, he even let go of the door handle, taking a few steps back toward the park to find the dog or the wolves again so he could be mounted properly… Until he heard some loud panting just next to him, his dog moving up toward him in the backyard. On a leash, his parents must have let him out for the day while they were at work, and already he was moving up and sniffing the air, looking excited and moving to get that snout up against his crotch where his hand was currently rubbing over his hard length. It jolted him back to reality, pulling his hand away from his shaft just so he could reach up and open the door, stepping inside quickly and shutting it. He had no idea if anyone was home, but he didn’t care right now. Not even being quiet, he quickly made his way up the stairs, not hearing anyone else in the house as he went right to his room and shut the door before locking it. There was no other noise but some barking of the dog downstairs, making him think that everyone was currently out of the house and finally giving him a bit of peace and quiet. Though, it was the last thing on his mind to just sit down and relax, already moving to pull that mask off his changed face and start to pull up his hoodie. His pants were pulled down, underwear quickly stripped off his body as he moved to lay in his bed, already going to grab and stroke at his hard shaft as the debilitating arousal was pushing him to get himself off. The throbbing and pulsing through his body were so strong, the thoughts and memories of not only what had just happened but had happened the night before still fresh in his mind as he couldn’t shake them out of his head. William looked down over his changed body, the more he stroked the stronger the tingling and pulsing were getting. Something was starting to well up in his throat, feeling it seep into his mouth as he squeezed over his length strongly. But for some reason, touching himself wasn’t quite helping as much as it used to anymore, getting less and less pleasure from it as time went on. Actively trying to listen to his body and give in to that pleasure, his other hand slowly moved toward his belly, letting out a low groan as his hand just slowly rubbed over it and feeling that throbbing feeling just like his length under his red skin. He pressed harder, feeling something bubbling up more freely from his throat and leaking out of the side of his lips as he still didn’t stop stroking either way. Tingling and pulsing getting stronger in his core and through the very center of his torso, William was almost happy to feel it, each time more of that strange fluid slipped into his mouth and let him taste it giving him more and more pleasure. It just felt right, like he was finally coming into something he should have been doing all along since the night before. A bit of pause did wash over him for a moment as the tingling was moving toward his legs, getting the feeling that they were getting weaker and softer almost, but it only lasted for just a moment. It was such a better feeling to just let go of that and feel it happen, his thighs starting to feel heavier and fuller with something just like the rest of his legs were as he kept stroking at his shaft and his belly with a deep need. His eyesight almost felt worse, as if his eyes were getting a bit smaller and his mouth was getting a bit tighter, but the pleasure of it overrode any sort of panic and worry that was happening in the moment. Besides, he was getting close now, stroking faster and letting out deep huff as instead of bucking his hips up he was pressing his belly more against his hand. Heavier swelling in his leg as he almost felt like a thick fluid was starting to come up from them the closer he got, he stopped stroking on his shaft to move his hand lower. Rubbing over those fur-covered thighs of his and feeling how they just slightly jostled and wobbled, definitely softer and more malleable than they were before, he pressed his body up against his hand more while it stroked over his entire chest and midsection with need. Loud moans and huffs were being muffled by the sound of the gurgling fluid pushing up through his throat, but they were reaching a fever pitch just like his arousal before it finally happened. It was worse than seeing stars, his vision almost going completely white as William finally hit his peak again. The tingling got even stronger, but instead of just feeling the seed from his balls leaking out of his length, he could feel his entire body bulge out as his legs instinctively pulled up slightly toward his body. His moans of pleasure completely muffled, he was suddenly spitting up heavy gouts of white seed onto himself and his bed, pouring up from his throat as he could feel each strong pulse through his body from it forcing the cum up through him. It was one of the best feelings he had ever experienced, and it lasted so long, minutes going by while he soaked himself and the bed. The pulsing sensation even was down in his legs, almost getting the feeling that all the thick cum he was spitting up was coming from there. Even as the sensation was subsiding, he couldn’t help but pant and huff loudly, the afterglow of that orgasm still strong as his hands were still slowly rubbing over himself. Spreading the thick cum on his chest and belly, he felt so good to be coated in it, parts of his rational mind starting to deteriorate as he didn’t find anything wrong with it as he gave into the feelings still. As the pleasure was still very present in his system, it took a few minutes more before he would actually snap out of it, suddenly looking down at himself and his legs before the worry actually started to step in. He had completely lost touch with himself and what he was trying to do in that moment, realizing that it was getting worse by the second. William’s thoughts were constantly running back toward the wolves and the alpha’s cock deep in him, wanting to get that pleasure again and stroke over himself more. His hands even started doing just that, already starting to feel the arousal flare back up before he stopped himself quickly. Shaking his head, he put his hands up in the air, quickly moving to sit up and feeling his legs rather dull and not working quite as well anymore as he tried to examine himself. Vision was still blurry, still so unfocused, he could see how his legs were more swollen. Still tasting the seed in his mouth and the precum dripping off his lips, there was no doubt about what he was looking like and what had happened. Quickly trying to wipe his hands off, while he still had hold of his senses, he reached for his phone and started to type in questions into an internet search, desperate to find something while he was still lucid to help him. As his eyes were adjusting back from the strong orgasm, he was finally starting to be able to see some of the results, clicking on the first link. The first thought that came to his mind as he looked over the information was how it all read like it was some kind of myth or something that was just a rumor. While most of the information was on the first page, and the entire site seemed like it was really official and of some reputable source, a lot of the information had dates and tags on it that were really old and dating back a long time. Regardless of that, everything that he was reading seemed to be spot on with what was going on with him. According to the page, on the eighteenth birthday of a human, they are more connected to nature than at any other time in their life. That on that day, any animal that might be around them or come into contact with them could smell a specific scent coming from them, but only if they were virgin. That any sort of sexual contact or interaction with a feral animal during that period would cause changes to the human and morphing of their physiology to match whatever the animal seemed to want, and usually resulting in a few specific things… One of which was exactly what William was feeling. When he read the words he sank back on his bed, laying his back flat as he could feel that throbbing in his body and that need bubbling up inside him as it was like his conscious mind was now understanding what his body and unconscious was saying or wanting. He was being turned into a cock, and his body was wanting to become one. Because it was a wolf that had fucked him and a pack that had been in on it, his changes were reflecting that of a wolf’s dick, giving even more evidence that was exactly what was happening to him. The only thing he wanted to know was how to stop it, to which the answer seemed rather simple. He just had to make it through the rest of the day until midnight in order for everything to go back to normal. Just as long as he wasn’t completely changed or gave into it, he would be fine. William almost let out a sigh of relief upon seeing that. It should be easy, even if as he sat there and realized what was happening the want for it to happen was only getting stronger quickly… Setting the phone down he looked over his body again, now really noticing the resemblance. The way his midsection, chest and even arms slightly throbbed and how sensitive those areas were, along with how furry his legs were and how they were now slightly swollen… He was looking closer and closer to the same shaft that had been put in him last night… The one that pulsed and throbbed so pleasantly as he was knotted and felt that cum heating up his insides… The weight on top of him of that alpha wolf as the pack pissed on his shaft… Shaking his head, he looked down to see his length slowly slipping from his sheath again, letting out a low huff as he realized just how easy it was to fall into that now. He could already tell the arousal and doing anything about it was what was accelerating the changes. He had to hold back, already moving to get up and walk toward his dresser to get some new clothes out. Keeping himself covered up and harder to grab at himself was probably going to be the first step, reaching and grabbing a pair of underwear and pants as he was already starting to get that on. Before he could reach for a shirt though, he heard a loud close of a door from downstairs, followed by the noise of keys falling on the counter and some bags being set down as well. It had to have been of his parents, coming back from the store. There was no way he could let whoever that was see him, at all. It would be too embarrassing to admit, too much hassle to deal with and he knew how much trouble he would be in… He had to get out of the house, now. Not even grabbing a shirt, throwing his phone in his pocket he quickly got them on and was out the door of his room. Being quiet and careful, he made his way downstairs, knowing that he could just barely slip out of the front door without being seen by whoever was coming in through the back with the groceries. As he heard the back door close again for them to make the second trip for the bags, he quickly moved to open and close the front door, moving around the front and trying to start a run around the other side of the house. Only to then not really run, but more stumble and hobble as he tried to walk on his legs. Moving slowly seemed to be fine, but any quicker and the swollen thighs and calves of his changed legs weren’t having it. He cursed at himself, being so slow and so uncoordinated as he did his best to make it toward the back of the house, going for the one place he knew they wouldn’t find him and he could just sit and wait. It took all his effort to move toward that treeline, making sure whoever was here wasn’t still outside getting groceries before going out the back fence and getting just into the very start of the forest. The second he made it there, he let out deep pants and huffs, slowly moving to kneel down and try and catch his breath only to stumble and fall on his front with a loud huff. Just laying there, his legs feeling sore and tired while his entire body was slightly throbbing, he didn’t even try to move as he was just trying to rest a moment and catch his breath. He wanted things to subside before he got back up, just hearing the noises from the street not far away mixed with the sounds of birds in the first on the other side of him. He almost felt more peaceful hearing the sounds in the forest than he did the sounds coming from the street or anywhere else, almost like it was pulling to him for some reason… Not really able to put his finger on it, he sort of just laid there for a moment more, not wanting to move and trying to rest. Though, it probably wasn’t the best idea, considering he wasn’t thinking about who might be around. Having completely forgotten how he got away from the stray dog in the park, he should have known better than to just go straight toward the place where they had boxed him in and guided him toward the previous night that started all of this. William could hear them approaching, the slow sounds of leaves being crunched over by paws and just the slight noises of panting as they were getting closer. Still, even with that happening, he couldn’t bring himself to get up. Quite the opposite, he almost didn’t want to, the only movement to do that was coming to his head as to slightly raise up his rear or to instead greet the wolves rather than get away. Why should he keep struggling and fighting what was happening? Every time he gave in it was so much better, so much more pleasure to be had and his worries did drift away in those moments… As the noises got closer, it was when he heard a slight growl that pulled him out of that dreamy state, slowly moving to turn over onto his back and looking up to see that he was already surrounded by the pack wolves. It was no surprise that all of them were already hard, their lengths pulsing in the air and dripping just in front of him as he could easily pick out which of them was the alpha. Seeing that shaft once again, seeing just how large it was and how it pulsed in the air… William could feel the need to reach out toward it, his hand even raising a bit before it stopped, trying to slowly move and pull himself away as the alpha stepped in closer. This time they all seemed a lot less aggressive, their movements measured and slow even if the alpha was still growling a bit along with a few of the other pack members. Although William didn’t get the sense the growling was supposed to be mean somehow, it still put him in check, making him worry that this was a bad situation and denying the thoughts and wants his body was sending. Even if his pants were starting to tent out with his shaft, the sight of the shafts and the smell of them in the air hitting his nose, he was still firmly holding onto his thoughts that he needed to get away. He heard movement on his left, suddenly watching one of the wolves move in and bite at just his pants before roughly tugging them down, revealing his sheath and the length pushing out from it as well as his furry and swollen thighs. Pants still being tugged down but rather gently, he watched the alpha wolf move up closer, going to stand overtop of William before slightly lowering himself just right until that much larger shaft rested right up against his own. The feeling of the much larger and heavier balls weighing on his own meager one sent his thoughts in a deeper tailspin, feeling the powerful pulsing of a real alpha’s length against his much smaller one. The slightest of movement made him huff, feeling slight humps from the alpha who was looking directly at his face as that tingling sensation heightened and spread out through his body again, extremely surprised at how the large wolf seemed to be frotting and being more affectionate with him if still growling. Precum drooled from the wolf’s larger length, ending up falling onto William’s belly and letting him feel the heat from it. It felt so much better than he could have thought, even starting to slightly press his hips up and frot up against the wolf back. The alpha lowered even more, starting to grind up against that belly and sending sparks of pleasure through his changed body, feeling that throbbing almost in time with the pounding in his own body as he felt like he could of cum right then and there. Still keeping his hands to himself, he was fighting the desire to reach up and slowly pet the wolf, looking toward him and feeling more and more attached by the second… He was faltering quickly, the wolf starting to lay down on top of him and keep him in place. That thick, wet tongue pushed out, lapping over his changed face and making William moan openly at the sensation. His mouth drooled with precum, feeling his entire upper half getting stiffer and throbbing stronger as he could feel his legs becoming more swollen and heavy. They were getting duller, changing rather quickly… But the pleasure was so great… He pressed his face up against the lips, trying to rub his body up against the underside of the wolf as he lost himself more to the changes… Why was he fighting this again? It felt so good, so amazing… Words that continued to echo in his head as the licking and grinding continued, no longer worried about the growling as his thoughts of panic or worry were starting to drip away while he was being worked over. The alpha wolf obviously knew what he was doing, being more affectionate to William and staying on top of him, claiming him in a stronger fashion and pushing him to enjoy the tingling throbbing that was spreading faster across his body. Pulsing, twitching canine shaft only leaking more precum onto that changed chest and belly, William could feel more of bulge forming there as his legs were starting to swell out more, thicker and heavier amounts of that slick fluid leaking from his lips and being lapped over by the wolf. But things were not going to just end there, the wolf starting to slowly move up as William just looked at him moving, stunned and just staying still as if his body wasn’t responding anymore with a dreamy look on his face. Though the large wolf was slowly moving a bit away from him and to his side, hearing the bark didn’t phase him at all, not even the feeling of the went noses pushing at his side and starting to turn him over onto his front in an easy and clean motion. Being once again on his front and on the ground of the forest, only one thing was coming to mind. Thoughts drifted back to the previous night, knowing the last time he was in a similar position he was mounted and filled with that shaft, almost feeling his hole twitch and heat up with that need filling his body once more. Stronger than ever, he wanted that red shaft that had just been rubbing up against him to be in him so badly, even moving to use what little strength he had to try and raise up his ass happily. His slightly furred rump almost swaying back toward the wolf, he quickly felt a long and wet tongue press up between his cheeks, giving a few loving laps at his rear entrance as he drooled a heavy amount of that slick fluid onto the forest ground. He wasn’t even phased by seeing one of the wolves in front of him, giving him a good look at that lupine shaft twitching underneath him as he just wanted the alpha’s cock in him so much he was pushing back on that tongue. That was all the sign the alpha needed to know that William was ready, slowly pulling his tongue back while he moved to mount. William let out a low huff as he felt that weight on his back, how it moved along him and rubbed his sensitive, throbbing body before the tapered tip actually prodded against his rear. But this time was different. There was not a hint of panic in him, not a hint of worry or not wanting it. He wanted it, pressing back against it and ready to feel it push into him as deep as it could go. The very moment he got exactly that, he let out a loud, long gurgling groan, throat partially blocked by the thick fluid he was spitting up while every inch of that red rocket was being sunk into his rear. His insides squeezed over it, cradling it almost and happy to stretch open as it slid in with ease, almost like William’s rear was now made for exactly that shaft all the way up to the knot. The thick bursts of precum filling him wasn’t like before. It wasn’t just staying there, increasing pressure or welling up. William could feel it going through his body, soon able to taste it coming out of his mouth and leaking onto the forest floor along with all the other precum that was coming from somewhere else inside him. But it was just a preview to come, and he somehow knew this, eager to feel the first of many thrusts as that thick knot was pushed up against him in a rough slap. Those massive nuts slapping up against his smaller, furry balls while his length was twitching like mad under him, William found himself in pure bliss instantly while being fucked by the alpha wolf. And this time, he felt even larger. It wasn’t lost on him that the changes were still happening; he was shrinking slightly, only making that shaft feel that much more impressive and filling him up that more as it slid back and forth in his rear. He was becoming greedy for it, letting out low, gurgling moans each time that knot and sack slapped up against him, pressing back against each thrust while wanting that knot in him. Knowing exactly what would happen if that knot did enter him, he didn’t care. He just wanted to be fucked hard, throbbing and pulsing all the while it was happening. The changes weren’t concerning to him, feeling his legs becoming more dull and more swollen, his arms starting to get smaller and pulling up toward his body as his eyes were getting more and more blurry. It was just the start, but somewhere deep down he knew this was what he was supposed to be. Finally, after wrestling with it all day and not realizing what he wanted for eighteen years he was getting to live his true life all thanks to the alpha wolf currently fucking his ass for the second time on his eighteenth birthday. And fucking wasn’t all he was doing, the wolf roughly starting to shove in and push that knot up against William’s hole with each heavy shove forward, working more and more of that throbbing knob of flesh into that ring each time. Even though William had taken the knot the night before, already he was smaller, and felt like he was still shrinking as it was going on making it that much harder to actually get it inside him regardless of how eager he was. As a nice side effect, feeling that massive sack slapping up against his own was just perfect, making him groan and huff loudly in pleasure as he was getting to feel the larger furry sack up against his own. Pressing back against each thrust as they were getting harder and harder, he could feel it happening, his hole spreading open wider as the tingling was getting heavier and heavier with each successive inch slipping into him. It was almost there, able to feel just how much more shallow the fucking was and how eager that twitching length was to finally be fully inside him. William was right there with it, unable to stop himself from pressing back hard on one last thrust before it sank into him past the widest point, easily slipping in the rest of the way and already starting to expand inside him. The loud moan from him and the soft howl from the wolf was almost equal, but that still wasn’t the end of things. Expecting to feel the cum pouring into him, instead William felt that tingling sensation washing through his body at a fever pitch. Way heavier than it was before, the wolf hadn’t started to cum yet, and instead he could feel his body starting to rapidly change. His arms were pulling in faster, feeling the hair on his head starting to fall out while his legs pulled up from the ground and his body was shrinking faster while feeling that throbbing shaft and knot larger inside him. But after a few moments, the line between where that length started and where he began was starting to get blurry. William could feel his heart beating loudly, his body throbbing and that precum spitting through his lips more heavily as it was getting faster but coming from somewhere else. As his iInsides melted onto that length and the blood vessels slowly started to connect together, the thumping and throbbing from his heart was slowly disappearing, instead coming from above him and through the length that was quickly turning into part of him. The blood pumping through him was mixed, warmer and hotter and being usurped by the wolves own, innately aware the heartbeat and pulsing was not his own but that of the alpha above him. His eyes were disappearing, his vision getting more and more blurry as his body was getting stiffer by the second. His ability to move was getting less and less, arms pulling into his sides as all of his insides were starting to throb just as strongly as the length that was inside him a moment ago was. The sensation of his hips twitching but part of him pushing backward and into that sheath was disorienting, feeling himself connecting tightly inside and forming the base of the wolf’s shaft while his head was clearly looking more and more like the same tapered tip that had slipped into him moments ago. Underneath him, that feeling of his hard length was starting to disappear as it and that sheath pulled up into his body, feeling his hips stay and even get a bit wider to become that thick, proud knot at the opening of that sheath. He couldn’t move his legs, feeling them pulled up tight and filling with more fluid as they were attaching behind his new home, the wolf’s sheath. The sensation of his legs becoming another sack pressed tightly up against the wolf’s own made his body twitch and throb, still becoming more and more phallic as the maddening pleasure of throbbing and pulsing continued through his body and brain. He felt he could just slightly clench those thick orbs he made, only slightly able to feel the wolf’s own original balls while his phallic body twitched and pulsed. Mind getting duller as his senses were fading, his eyes disappeared, ears closing as all he could sense was the taste of the constantly pouring precum exiting his lips and the feel of the cold, evening air against his sensitive cock flesh. Lips becoming a tight urethra, made to just spit out precum, cum and piss, he pulsed and throbbed as he knew exactly what he was becoming, and loved every second of it. There was a loud bark, one that he didn’t know how he could hear, but one that he could understand. He could feel the mind of the alpha wolf he was now attached to, understand his thoughts and words as he pulsed and twitched while the changes finished. “Good cock! Fuck, you feel so good! Why didn’t you stop running sooner?!” It seemed like the wolf was just as happy with what was happening, though William’s mind was slipping more and more as his memories were slipping and dripping away. Twitching and throbbing, the pleasure of pulsing underneath the wolf and being his tool were quickly replacing everything that he knew. Rational thought was giving way to desire to be hard and feel pleasure, to spew cum and piss… There wasn’t much of a reply he could muster. “Hard… Throb… Good…” Those were the only things his brain was sending out, his name quickly being lost as he felt the alpha slowly moving a bit in the air, leaning down before pushing out his tongue to lap over that throbbing length of his. The warmth and wetness of the tongue made the cock throb and pulse like mad, spewing out precum heavily and feeling so close to release… He clenched that sack he made, somehow also doing the same to the wolf’s own as he wanted release, but somehow knew it wasn’t up to him and only up to the wolf he now belonged to. The long, thick and wet tongue slowly lapping over his form as he twitched and pulsing in the air underneath the wolf, William could feel it coming closer and closer, that feeling of bulging up even more and getting ready to pump out that seed. Already he was feeling how that hot precum was surging through him heavily, nearly shooting out of his lips with the excess dribbling down onto the ground underneath him as all the tingling was starting to subside. The changes were finishing, the process starting to become final and getting that much closer to locking the new wolf cock into place as one forever. All the wolf had to do was cum with his new shaft, and that throbbing tool wanted it just as badly. With both of them wanting it, that feeling of need bouncing back between the shaft quickly losing himself in the throbbing pleasure and the wolf in such a need to make sure his new cock stayed that way, it was no surprise that it only took a few more licks before it happened. A loud bark came from the wolf, and a deep howl as he gave the order while feeling his peak hit. “Cum!” An order that the shaft didn’t need to be told, already in the process of it as those twin sacks slowly pulled up and clenched tight. The hot seed being forced up from them, the eager lupine dick felt it searing hot and bursting through them, firing out like mad onto the ground in front of him as that thick knot near his base was already starting to swell and throb just as much as the rest of his body was. No longer feeling that tingling, it was replaced with nothing but pure pleasure as the shaft was entirely lost in it, each new pulse and clench of those orbs causing him to fire out another thick rope of cum onto the ground while he just slightly bobbed in the air. Thick knot feeling the colder evening air brushing up against it, he didn’t care at all, solely focused on cumming away what was left of him from before and fully taking on his new life as the alpha wolf’s thick and heavy lupine cock. It felt like hours of just pulsing and spewing cum onto the ground, not able to hear or see anything and only feel the hot spunk surging through his body and out of his lips, tasting it each time and giddy with the pleasure it gave him. This was his life now, what he had to live for, the pleasure and the sensation of firing out the wolf’s fluids and getting to enjoy the taste of them each time. To hear the wolf’s words and orders and do everything he could for his new owner, to be a tool of pleasure and breed for the alpha like a good shaft should. All of these things were stained into his dull and weak mind, currently too saturated with pleasure to think of anything else but how good it felt to pulse and cum. As the orgasm was finally starting to die down, that shaft was feeling more and more weary by the second. He could feel the last of that load drooling from his tip, his body starting to go slightly soft and limp as he wasn’t bulging out or throbbing nearly as strongly anymore as the majority of the pleasure was starting to slip away, only to feel that thick and wet tongue again lap over and clean him off slightly as his owner took care of him. A loud bark echoing through his head, he could understand every word of it, even if his dull mind couldn’t quite understand what it all meant. “You’ll be a perfect, filthy wolf cock! And with the balls you gave me I’m going to pump so much cum into plenty of holes! Good cock, but you need rest so I can use you again quickly!” He quickly and innately understood what the alpha wanted, already starting to feel his knot slipping back toward that sheath even with the licking still cleaning off his softening and deflating body. The sleepy feeling was overtaking not just his body but his entire system, relaxing and feeling himself retract back more into that warm and safe sheath, even if he was still able to feel the very slight throbbing that came from the blood of his owner rushing through him. He tried his best to be dutiful and to respond like he should, but his thoughts were too jumbled and unorganized, only coming out as a few words slowly while he was retreating back into his new home. “Yes… Cock… Soft… Sleep…” Another loud bark, this one sending waves of pleasure and positive reinforcement through that shaft. “Yes, sleep like a good cock!” It was never more clear, everything so simple and easy as his body was being tucked away into that furry sheath and staying warm inside as the tongue slowly moved away from his form. He shined with his owner’s spit, making it that much warmer to tuck inside that sheath with just his very tip still peaking from it, the shafts body a bit more inflated and fatter than before it was added to. But it was enough, already feeling the drifting sensation of sleep coming through him even as the wolf was starting to move, making that sheath and those balls jostle and move slightly with his steps as the final thoughts came from that new dick before drifting off. “Thank… Happy… Cock…”