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Two Crafty Wolves

Written by Leo_Todrius and Tarus1111

A lonely clock broadcast in green numbers that it was, in fact, the middle of the night. Usually it was ignored, but Austin's eyes blearily glanced at it as he heard a distant rumbling, a deep reverberation. His heart rate started to speed up, his breathing rose and fell, but then he relaxed a little. It was a street sweeper, making its nightly rounds. Austin closed his eyes and smiled. He enjoyed street sweepers, he found them calming… at least he had until he changed. He listened carefully, trying to sense if Logan had woken up with him.

Logan had shifted slightly in his sleep cuddled up next to Austin, his head still resting on Austin's furry chest. He was currently still fast asleep, not having been woken up by the sound of the street sweeper or the slight movements Austin had made. Austin smiled softly and closed his eyes again, breathing in and out. It had been six months since he'd become a wolf. He'd navigated it as best he could, trying to find a roommate that could put up with him, figuring out ways to get paperwork to excuse his absences at work… But it hadn't been enough. He had been a lone wolf, but all of that had changed.

The night he had seen Logan, Austin had been intrigued. He had such a good scent to him, and he hadn't run away from the fleeting image. To Austin's surprise and relief, the kid had shown up in his craft store the next day… and then came the milk shakes, and playing with clay, and everything else happening so fast that Austin felt like he'd been swept off his feet. Now, laying on his furry chest was a handsome, sexy, smart, kind young man… And that really got Austin going.

Austin slowly bit his lip, groaning as his fingernails stretched into claws and his boxers tented, the member inside leaving humanity behind in an instant. He tried to brace himself, to control his breathing as his ears stretched into points and his teeth sharpened into fangs. Even his beard was growing out longer, thicker, lusher - but Austin couldn't wolf out, not now. He tried to think of unsexy things like taxes, rude customers, broken fixtures at work. He tried to calm himself, and slowly his changes recessed and faded away. The werewolf let out a soft sigh of relief and held Logan tighter against him, ready to fall back asleep with his new boyfriend.

“Austin?" Logan asked groggily, being woken up by Austin's tighter hug around him. He sat up and turned to Austin, rubbing one of his eyes as he yawned. “What happened? Is everything okay?"

“Sorry, just having a bad dream. I didn't mean to wake you, I'm sorry." Austin murmured, kissing Logan's head, “But I'll have a much better one now."

“Good. I'm glad." Logan said, a soft smile on his face. He leaned down and planted a quick kiss on Austin's lips before he laid back down next to his boyfriend. “Goodnight, Austin. Get some rest. I'll see you in the morning."

“I'll see you then too, boyfriend." Austin smiled, closing his eyes, letting out a happy sigh.

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The smell of construction was in the air. Sheetrock had a very distinct aroma, but taping mud had a scent as well. The yellow mesh tape spread over the seams of the sheetrock mounted to the wall disappeared beneath the thin layer of goo that Austin spread out, using amazing dexterity to blend the edges and hide every seam. As the older taping mud dried out, the only visible sign that there was a difference between the panels was a mismatch of the mud… but that was all going to disappear beneath the plaster.

The last week and a half of living together had made Austin realize that he wanted something more for Logan, something better. The apartment had always been… adequate, but that wasn't enough any more. After some careful negotiation with the landlord, Austin had gotten permission to break out the skills he learned from his father and touch up the place. It was a challenge, of course, living with the fumes, so they had re-done the windows as well.

The milky, aged glass had been replaced with more modern double paned affairs, and the corner window opened up, looking out over the roofs and the hillside sloping down into the valley beyond. Austin reached up to touch up one corner, a bit of the taping mud falling and splattering across his shirt. He let out a soft sigh, finding it inevitable that he'd have a splatter of some sort on himself.

Logan had done his best to follow Austin's instructions during the construction, and was currently staining the wood around the edges of the new window a dark oak. As long as the construction had been going on, he had done his best to stay out of the way and let Austin do most of the work, which he seemed to enjoy. Every now and then Austin would ask Logan to hand him a tool or mix up some plaster, and Logan was happy to do even a small part in making the small apartment more of a home for them. Austin finished up and moved to clean his tools. He set everything aside and moved over, coming up behind Logan, wrapping an arm around his waist.

“You're doing great." Austin said happily, inhaling Logan's scent mixed with the wood stain. Logan leaned into the embrace.

“Thanks. I'm glad I can be helping in some way." Logan said, “I just wish I was more handy with projects like these. Then I could really be helping you out with the renovations." He turned around and faced Austin, a soft smile on his face. “It's a good thing one of us is big and strong."

“Hey, you helped plenty… And it's nice to be able to show off." Austin grinned, “I really picked up just the basics from my dad, but it'll be enough to make this place nice. The big question is once the walls are finished, will you want to keep them a creamy white, or go for color?" Austin asked, kissing Logan's cheek, appreciating how his stubble had gotten longer in the last few weeks of inattention.

“I think white looks nice." Logan answered, “It definitely makes the apartment feel brighter than before. Besides, we already spent a bunch on the renovations and paint is going to cost another fortune." He placed a quick kiss on Austin's lips. “How do you feel about it?"

“You have a good point." Austin smirked, “But these renovations covered three months rent, so that's cause to celebrate! Our hard work has paid off. I'm just glad the landlord let me convince him. Life's gonna be good." he said, reaching down to caress Logan's lower back.

“Life will always be good as long as we're together." Logan grinned, placing his arms around Austin's waist as he took a step closer. “So, what do you want to do to celebrate our accomplishment?"

“Well… I was thinking a nice dinner with what's left in my account until payday. Chinese?" Austin grinned.

“Sounds like the perfect date." Logan replied. He kissed Austin again and stepped back, looking his boyfriend over. “You better go get changed if we're going out." Logan smirked, “Those clothes are filthy."

“Yeah, I seem to have that effect." Austin chuckled, “I'll get something else." he said, wandering over to the dresser, lifting up the plastic to get to the clothes.

“Alright." Logan said, turning back to the window. “I'm going to finish staining this wood really quickly. Let me know when you're ready to go!"

“Won't be long!" Austin said, stripping down until he was naked, the wind from the window blowing through the apartment and across his broad back. He riffled through the dresser, deciding to put his socks on first before finding underwear to tug on. Logan turned around, sneaking a glance at his boyfriend's hairy, muscled form, eyeing Austin's large member flopped out in front of him. He still couldn't believe he was dating someone as handsome as Austin.

“Is that your date outfit for today?" Logan asked playfully, chuckling to himself. “I don't know if they'd serve us if you walked into the restaurant only wearing socks."

“I want to look right for you, this is the only outfit I know you like." Austin said, sticking out his tongue.

“Haha! Alright." Logan laughed, raising his hands in defense. “I'll let you finish getting dressed. It was just too tempting to watch you change. And, yes, that is my favorite outfit of yours." he winked, a grin on his face.

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The days felt like they were starting to fly by, but every once in a while time was blissfully slow, allowing the new roommates, the new boyfriends, to settle into an evening and truly enjoy themselves. The apartment had been redone and it positively glowed as lamps refracted light off of the creamy white plaster in a warm, welcoming aura. The jackal and bear statues sat on a shelf proudly, lit with their own tiny LED battery operated lights, giving them a place of prestige.

Austin sat on the couch with Logan leaning up against him. Austin's fingers tapped and swiped on his poor broken phone, but his smile was ear to ear just feeling Logan pressed up against his ribs. Logan was reading a book that he had checked out of the library a few weeks ago when he and Austin had sculpted their clay statues.

It had been a while since they'd been back to the library, as most of their time had been taken up by the construction in their apartment. Logan had finally had some free time to get to the book over the last week and had quickly worked his way through it. He finished reading the last page of the book and closed it, reveling in the lingering images of the story that had just come to an end. He placed the book down on the couch next to him and looked over at Austin, pushing his glasses up his nose.

“I was just thinking; it's been awhile since we've been back to the library to do crafts." Logan said, leaning into Austin. “I kind of miss our dates there."

“You're right… It's just such a nice place, inside and out. We should go back more. Especially before that book is overdue." Austin grinned.

“Haha! Definitely before then," Logan chuckled. “Though, instead of sculpting again, maybe I can do some teaching of my own? I bought those pencils and sketchbook so long ago and have barely put them to use."

“You're right, I guess I proved to be too much of a distraction." Austin chuckled, reaching to rub Logan's leg.

“More of a distraction than I was expecting," Logan smiled, placing his hand on top of Austin's. “I am a bit more rusty at drawing than you are at sculpting. Mind if I practice a bit with you as my muse, tonight?"

“You want to draw me? I'm honored… At least it's not photography, I won't break your camera." Austin smirked.

“Well, I could still break my pencils. So watch out!" Logan joked, getting up and walking over to the box of his random belongings he'd brought from his previous residence. He rummaged around for a while before pulling out his sketchbook and the tin of colored pencils and turned back to Austin. “Alright. Where do you want me to draw you?" Logan asked with a smile. “I'm leaving the place and pose up to you."

“I… Oh my, you'd think after all my sculpting I'd have a better idea… Do you want a slice of life, or an artistic nude?" Austin grinned.

“Whichever you'd like." Logan answered, blushing. “You look good where you are."

“Slice of life it is." Austin nodded, repositioning himself just a little, smiling to Logan.

“Alright. Just try to keep that pose." Logan said, pulling up a chair a few from the couch and settling back into it. He open the sketchbook, the drawing of the wolf he had done a month ago staring back at him. He had drawn the silver wolf against a dark background, the beast's figure jumping out of the page as much as it had that night, illuminated from the front by the lights of the library building. It's piercing eyes were glowing gold and pierced into Logan, staring back at him as he remembered the wolf after forgetting about it for so long. He stared at the drawing for a while as the memory of that night came rushing back to him.

“Wow, that's really good…" Austin said gently, “Looks like you really captured a moment."

“Oh! Um… yeah." Logan said, flustered. He looked back up at Austin, shaking his head of the image. “It's…. just something I saw. I didn't want to forget it, since the creature was unlike anything I'd ever seen." He turned to sketchbook around to give Austin a better look. “It was at the pond by the library when I saw it last. You seem to know that area well. Have you seen this creature around?"

“Well… I mean, the library's so close to nature, and it's got those water sources. I bet all sorts of animals wander in, right?" Austin murmured.

“I… I guess." Logan said, looking back at the image. “The wolf… didn't look like any normal animal, though. It's body was different, it's limbs were longer and it's whole body was just a lot bigger." He looked back up at Austin and brought a hand up to his face. “Ugh. I'm sorry. I don't mean to bother you with this. I'm probably just remembering things wrong."

“No, don't be sorry…" Austin said, putting his phone down, “Sometimes life has things we can't explain, things we never expected. I believe you."

“Thanks." Logan said, softly smiling. “Anyway, I got sidetracked." He turned to the next page in his sketchbook and pulled out a pencil, adjusting his glasses as he looked back up at Austin. “Now where were we? Oh, right! My muse was waiting to be drawn." Austin grinned at that and assumed a pose he could hold for a while that, while comfortable, also showed off his good side. The way the light hit his ears and jaw, it highlighted his features. “That's perfect! This drawing is going to look great just because it's of you." Logan said with a wink.

He started sketching the underlying structure of Austin's form, not worrying about details or specifics. The messy draft that he was quickly creating would form the basis of the drawing that he would build on next. Over the next few minutes, Logan worked, looking up at Austin for a few seconds before glancing back down at his paper. The sketch came along quickly, the scribbled outlines of Austin and the room that made up the scene appearing on the page as Logan drew. He stopped and looked at the sketch for a while, and turned it around for Austin to see.

“What do you think so far?" Logan asked, walking over to Austin and sitting beside him. “I still need to make everything look good, but that's the sketch so far."

“This… is one of the most beautiful things I've ever seen. It, I mean I, look so alive… Especially around the eyes. You're so good at this…" Austin whispered.

“Heh. Thanks." Logan said, blushing. “I had to take a few drawing and painting classes in college for my degree, so I got pretty good." He took the sketchbook back and grabbed his pencils, looking for certain colors. “It might take me a couple of hours to color everything and make it perfect, but I wanted to show you what it looks like before all of the extra work."

“You're going to do even more? You really are crafty, aren't you?" Austin said, leaning in to kiss his lover.

“I guess we're just a couple of crafty boys in our own special ways," Logan smiled, returning the kiss. Austin smiled, leaning back when his phone chirped with an unfamiliar tone. His muscles started to tense up at once. He picked it back up and looked at the screen, a little bit of color draining from his face. He took a few breaths and put on a smile.

“Logan, I'm so sorry, it looks like they're having some kind of emergency at work…" Austin said, standing up, “I should check it out. I don't know when I'll get back, so don't wait up. You need your sleep after all!" Austin said, moving to the door of the apartment without even stopping for his jacket.

“Oh. Okay." Logan said, anxious about what might be going on at the craft store. He got up off the couch and rushed to grab Austin's hand, stopping him for a moment. “Hey, be careful. Okay?" He looked into Austin's eyes for a second, before he moved forward and kissed his boyfriend. Austin grabbed Logan's head with both hands, holding it as he returned a particularly feisty, feverish kiss before he gave Logan half a grin and moved out of the apartment, heading down the hall quickly.

The moment hung in the air for a long moment with near silence, but then at the back of Logan's edge of awareness he heard a distant rumbling, a deep sonorous vibrado rocking through the heavens. On the wall the smart clock started flashing a weather advisory for lightning.

“Shit!" Logan cursed. He turned around and saw Austin's jacket hanging on the back of a chair. He ran over to grab it and made his way out of the apartment, quickly running down the hall and the flight of stairs to the bottom floor, hoping to catch Austin before he got too far. He pushed open the front door to the apartment complex and saw Austin out of the corner of his eye. “Austin! You forgot your jacket!" Logan yelled, moving down the street hoping his boyfriend could hear him.

The weather was turning fast. Even without the light of day to see, the clouds had gotten so dark that Logan could feel them… and then an eerily warm rain drop. It came down in a thick blob of water, then another and another. It hit the dry pavement, releasing a dusty petrichor scent. There was a flash of light, then the thunder grew louder, shaking through Logan's bones as the deluge of rain came, soaking his hair, shirt, and pants almost all at once.

Logan looked down the road, hoping to catch another glimpse of Austin. The heavy downpour was obscuring his vision, raindrops beading on his glasses and making it hard to see past the end of the block. He was quickly trying to decide what to do: follow Austin to give him his jacket or let his boyfriend get even wetter. A lightning bolt lit up the night sky and almost simultaneously a loud crack of thunder blasted through the air.

That flash was all it took for Logan to be able to focus ahead, to see Austin's figure… but something wasn't right, he was almost limping or lurching, hunched forward. Maybe it was the rain, the downright miserableness of having to walk to work in a storm, but something felt off with everything.

“Austin!" Logan shouted, running forward through the rain. “Austin! Are you okay?!" He wasn't sure if he could even be heard over the falling rain, but he needed to make sure that Austin was alright.

“I'm fine, it's okay! You shouldn't be out here… Go back home where it's safe!" Austin called back, though his voice sounded odd, almost deeper, more gritty.

“You shouldn't be out here either!" Logan yelled, continuing to make his way toward Austin. “Screw the craft shop! Come back home with me! They don't pay you enough to run out in horrible weather like this!"

“You don't understand, Logan, I-" Austin suddenly doubled over, grabbing at his stomach, groaning and panting as his lips pushed out, his teeth getting bigger and sharper. He tried to turn away from Logan, but that only showed that his ears were pointed and growing larger as his beard got bushier, thicker, and longer. The shirt on his back was getting tighter, showing bumps along his spine. Logan slowed down for a second, struck with fear at seeing the man he'd grown to love suddenly hunch over with pain.

“Shit! Austin!" Logan screamed, running forward again. He knew something what wrong. Austin was in pain. Whatever was happening to his boyfriend, he had to be there for him. “Austin, hold on! I'm coming!"

“I'm sorry, my love…" Austin panted, his fingernails digging into his hands as they stretched and grew, curving and thickening, coming to points as they turned black, “I… haven't been honest with you since the moment we met at the library." Austin groaned, closing his eyes. The collar around his neck was tight as Austin's neck thickened, gaining more muscle mass. It rode up, revealing the silver hair on his stomach.

“What are you talking about?" Logan called out, stopping a few feet away from Austin. “We didn't meet at the library. I met you at the craft store." He looked over Austin's body, watching as body parts shifted and muscles bulged in his clothes. “Something very wrong is happening to you. We need to get you help!"

“It's too late for that." Austin grunted, “This… this happens every time there's a thunderstorm." Austin said, looking up at Logan with gleaming golden eyes, his lips distended by fangs, his beard creeping up his cheeks and transitioning into fur. His hands had darkened to a grayish tone as his arm hair thickened into fur.

“Wait. You know what's happening?" Logan asked, staring at Austin as more and more hair sprouted from his arms. “This… this has happened to you before? Is there a way to stop it?" Logan pleaded as his boyfriend continued to transform in front of his eyes. He couldn't believe what he was seeing, it seemed too impossible to be real. All he wanted to do was help Austin.

“Logan… You know what's happening to me. I need you to think back to the first time you saw me, it was in your sketchbook. The dry lightning, the library, the fountain… I am the wolf." Austin whispered before groaning again as his ribs cracked and popped, pushing apart from one another, expanding his rib cage. He snarled, showing off his fangs, his face extending slightly as his shoes began to tear and split out, releasing clawed digits.

“You're… the wolf?" Logan mumbled, continuing to stare at Austin as he recalled the night he had seen the silver wolf. Their meeting had been brief but the image of the creature had been imprinted on his mind. Now, the pieces were coming together. The silver hair should have been a dead giveaway. He had thought he had lost the wolf forever, but in fact he'd been by his side this whole time. He'd… fallen in love with him.

“I should have told you… I should have made you run away. I was so selfish. You were so handsome by the fountain, and so creative in the shop, and so kind, and so loving, and so-" Austin grunted and threw his head back as his face pushed out more, bones popping and snapping as it reshaped into a muzzle. Black and silver fur sprouted around his eyes, across his nose, the nostrils tilting up as they grew dark and moist. His beard melded into a wild mane of fur as pointed wolf ears popped up on the top of his head.

The sudden change in size came as a detriment to his wardrobe. His shirt split out, revealing his furry, muscled, animal torso and elongated arms. His pants tore next, a huge, puffy, red canine member flinging outwards, wobbling and throbbing. A fluffy tail flicked up behind him and his legs reshaped with such speed and ferocity that he fell onto his paws and knees, letting out a sudden howl.

Logan could do nothing but stare at the werewolf in front of him, awestruck at everything he had just witnessed. He'd thought the wolf had been mysterious before, but… he would have never expected it to be a real life werewolf, or for his boyfriend to be that same werewolf. The rain was continuing to fall, soaking Austin's newly grown fur and matting it against his muscled frame. Logan couldn't help but feel sorry for Austin, knowing he had been through this before on his own with no one to help him through it.

“Austin, I… I get it." Logan said, taking a single step forward, then another. “I can understand why you kept this from me, why you felt like you had to keep this a secret." He continued slowly walking toward the werewolf with his right arm outstretched in front of him. “I'm not afraid. I know that you're still you. Being a werewolf only makes you look different, the person inside is still the man I know. The man I share an apartment with. The man that I love."

“I love… you too Logan…" Austin said, his speech more difficult with a muzzle. He moved his head to nuzzle his boyfriend, licking him with an over large tongue. Logan wrapped his arms around Austin's thick neck and leaned his head into the side of his furry head, hugging the massive werewolf in a loving embrace.

“I love you, so much." Logan said, tightening his hold on the werewolf. “I'm not going anywhere. I'm going to help you though this, and we're going to make it work." He placed a soft kiss on the top of Austin's muzzle. “First things first, we should get out of the rain. Find someplace dry."

“Or… you could find out what it's like to fuck a big furry wolf." Austin said, giving his boyfriend a huge fanged grin, moving his hips around and hiking up his tail, putting his canine ass against Logan's lap.

“You mean… just here? In the middle of the sidewalk? In the pouring rain?" Logan asked, rubbing a hand across Austin's furry buttocks. “You're a lot more forward as a werewolf, hun." He added, chuckling slightly.

“Well, it's sexy you know my secret… Plus it's so dark, if anyone comes by, maybe you're just a nice owner taking your dog for a walk." Austin growled happily, rubbing his backside all over Logan's lap, panting hard, his tongue hanging out as his shaft throbbed between his legs.

“So, how does this work?" Logan asked, staring down at Austin's fluffy, muscled ass cheeks rubbing into his groin. Logan couldn't help but be turned on by how horny Austin was for him right now. He could feel his own member start to twitch and throb, which was mildly uncomfortable due to his waterlogged underwear and jeans being plastered to his skin. “I… I have a few reservations about the whole thing. This is our first time and… you're not even human."

“It's still me, and I'm sooo horny Logan… I want you to fuck me hard, grab onto my fur, ride me like a beast." Austin panted, “You could even take your clothes off, be a little more beastly like me." he panted, grunting hard.

“Oh… Okay," Logan replied, taking a deep breath as he got used to the idea. “It's just… you're so much bigger than me, and I don't really have any experience with this sort of thing. Even in a normal setting with two humans." He paused for a moment before continuing, “Will I be enough for you?" Austin's wolf head turned to look at the human, the yellow eyes gleaming, the muzzled lips curled into a smile.

“You'll be more than enough… You're the sexiest fucker I've ever met, and I don't want anyone but my true love to take me." He said, hiking his tail up, revealing his undulating pucker waiting to be penetrated. Logan smiled and softly chuckled as Austin's tail wagged around in his face.

“That makes me feel better," Logan said, pushing Austin's tail to the side and petting it a few times. “Just...give me a few minutes to get undressed." He dropped Austin's jacket onto the ground and grabbed the bottom of his shirt. The material clung to his skin, peeling off of his abdomen almost like a peel off of fruit. He struggled for a few moments as he did his best to pry the soaking material from his body, piece by piece. After some struggle, his shirt dropped onto the wet cement next to the discarded jacket and landed with a squelching plop. “Whew. This is going to take a while." Logan sighed, starting to unbutton his jeans.

Austin spun around and pushed against him, licking his chest with his huge canine tongue, nibbling one of his nipples. His clawed paw sliced the button free of his boyfriend's jeans and then dragged it down the zipper, popping the metal and letting the pants droop slightly, still plastered tightly to his legs. Austin's hot breaths blasted against Logan's navel as the wolf cut into his clothes.

“Woah. You really are ready to get to the action." Logan said, placing a hand on top of Austin's head and petting his boyfriend between his large pointed ears. Logan's underwear was straining against two opposing forces; the fabric was doing it's best to cling to his groin even while his erection was pushing outward. “I might need a little more help getting the rest of my clothes of, Austin. Could you help me with that?"

There was a growl of approval and a claw traced down his hip. The elastic posed no match and the underwear went limp. Austin leaned in and snatched it away with his teeth, spitting it to the ground before he lapped at the underside of Logan's shaft, slurping and nuzzling before the whole length plunged into the hot, wet, sloppy maw of the werewolf. Austin bobbed his muzzle back and forth, sucking on the human meat like it was pure divinity.

Logan moaned in pleasure as his member was serviced by the werewolf beneath him. It felt so damn good. Austin's long canine tongue swirled around his cock almost like a tentacle, which felt like nothing he ever could have imagined. Logan grunted and thrust his hips forward into the large werewolf muzzle, finally letting himself enjoy the love that only a werewolf could provide. He placed his hands on both sides of Austin's muzzle and started scratching his furry cheeks, urging his boyfriend on as his pleasure continued to grow.

Austin's wet nose rammed into Logan's bush, his muzzle guzzling and slurping at the human shaft, getting it nice and hard. The wolf's cheek fur was so long and thick, just like Austin's beard. He sucked harder and harder, the fangs grazing the flesh with dangerous excitement before, at last, the werewolf reluctantly pulled loose, a long string of thick saliva connecting the two before Austin turned around and hiked up his tail, panting hard.

Logan grinned as he stepped closer and pressed his saliva slickened length up against Austin's pulsing hole. He grabbed onto both sides of Austin's hips and dug his fingers into the long silver fur, grinding his member against the werewolf's backside. Logan thrust his hips forward a few times before the tip of his throbbing erection teased the edge of Austin's pink hole. Slowly, and a bit unsure of himself, Logan pressed his tip into the hole, working the head of his cock into the wolf.

The werewolf squirmed a little, claws scraping against the wet cement, lips curling in excitement… and then Logan felt it, sets of muscles tugging on his shaft, pulling him in, drawing him deeper. His meat was welcomed, embraced, massaged. Austin lifted his head skyward and let out a soft howl as more lightning flashed across the sky and the warm rain continued to pour down across their hot, naked bodies.

Logan panted along with Austin as he felt the muscles coaxing more and more of him into his boyfriend's ass. He grunted loudly with every thrust of his hips, burrowing his dick deeper and deeper. Logan knew that his meger six-inch cock was barely filling Austin, but he could feel the love and pleasure emanating from his boyfriend. All he could think about was returning the favor. His thrusts became shorter and more staccato as he continued to push into Austin's hole. The muscles pulsing and squirming around his erection were giving him so much pleasure that he knew he wouldn't be able to last much longer.

Austin looked like he was over the moon. His eyes squeezed shut, his hairy body swaying forward and back with each thrust. There were distinct scrape marks in the cement now, pooling with rain water, although the rain was starting to dissipate. It had fallen so heavy and so hard that there wasn't much left. They could hear the sound change, the drops becoming smaller, evened out more.

The werewolf panted hard, grunting, growling, his ass pulling Logan's cock in to the hilt. He squirmed, humped the open air, and then howled loud and proud as he came, letting off jet after jet of yellowed werewolf spunk all over the sidewalk. It came in incredible spurts, splattering out in gooey webs.

As soon as Austin started to howl, Logan couldn't hold out any longer. He felt his balls tug up closer to his body as he came inside of Austin, a few spurts of his human seed shooting into the werewolf's ass. His eyes rolled back as he felt the euphoric high fill his head, wobbling a bit before he steadied himself against the strong werewolf. Austin grinned, loving the feel of Logan leaning into his back, though that translated to slapping his boyfriend with an over-enthusiastic tail of wet fluff.

Logan was too exhausted to move or even care that Austin's tail was hitting him and just let it continue to happen. His cock had quickly softened and he pulled out of Austin's ass, his length covered in his spent spunk. He leaned forward onto Austin's back and nestled into the wet fur, not even bothered by the smell of wet dog as he cuddled his boyfriend.

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The door to the apartment quietly clicked as it was eased open, an attempt to keep anyone from the apartment from looking out into the hall. Austin stepped through the threshold, not totally reverted to human form. His beard was nearly twice as long and his mouth was distended around fangs, but most of his body had returned to normal when the lightning storm had ended. With his clothes destroyed, though, he had ventured back to the apartment naked… and Logan had joined him.

Logan quickly made his way into the apartment, not wanting to be seen by anyone in the building. He carried the remnants of their clothing in his arms, not wanting to leave any evidence behind on the street. He walked to the bathroom and dropped the soaked garments and shredded fabric onto the floor before he walked back into the room to meet back up with Austin.

“Well, that was exciting." Logan smiled, looking over the naked body of his handsome boyfriend. “I can say that I lost my virginity to a werewolf. How many other people can claim that?"

“I wouldn't know, but I'm glad I could be your first… Now, should we take a hot shower and I can be your second, or do you want to unwind?" Austin asked.

“I don't think I'm ready for a second round, just yet." Logan said, stepping closer to Austin. “I'm going to need a bit of time to recuperate and process everything that happened tonight." He held out a hand towards Austin. “I wouldn't mind your company in the shower, though, if you want to join me." Austin smiled at that and lifted Logan's hand, kissing the back of it before he moved into the bathroom.

Unlike the rest of the apartment, the bathroom had been nice to start with. The shower was tiled with clean white tiles and good grout. Turquoise towels hung from the bar on the wall. The mirror was wide and the lights creamy. The water was turned on as hot as it could go, and thanks to the late hour there was no competition. In moments steam started billowing from where the water hit the tile. Austin stretched a little as his teeth shrank back to normal size.

The rain had been warm, to be certain, but both young men had been a bit chilled by the time they got back home. A hot shower would let them reset, dry off, and stave off any unfortunate repercussions from their nightly activities. Austin stepped into the water and as it hit his body, it washed off the droplets of dirt and mud from the street, the sweat from the transformation, and warmed his muscles.

Austin turned, looking at the door to the bathroom, at Logan, at the man who finally knew his secret. There wasn't anything between them, the truth had been let loose at last. Logan gazed back at Austin, watching the hot water soak into his blond hair and thick beard then down into the soft silver fur that coated his torso. How normal he seemed, standing under the showerhead. Why would anyone suspect that the man before him was anything other than human; that he was in fact a creature of myth.

Logan walked further into the bathroom, shutting the door behind him. He made his way towards the shower and stepped in, standing face-to-face with Austin. Logan moved forward and wrapped his arms around the other man's chest, pulling him into a tight embrace. He kissed Austin's thickly bearded cheek and then rest his head on his shoulder, standing there without making a sound as he simply took in what it felt like to hold his boyfriend in his arms. After the revelation that his boyfriend was a werewolf, Logan knew there was nothing keeping them apart any longer. They shared something now, an invisible bond, one that connected them together as one.

After a few moments Austin started to soap Logan up, taking great care in washing him. He smiled softly, kissing both of Logan's cheeks before he decided to speak.

“Do you have any, uh, questions?" Austin asked sheepishly, blushing behind his beard.

“Uh… yeah. A few." Logan said quietly. He looked up into Austin's eyes and then averted his gaze towards one of his ears, bringing up a hand to feel around the scarred flesh. “How did you become a werewolf? Do your scars have something to do with it?" Austin blushed more at that but nuzzled into Logan's hand.

“Yeah… I was walking back from the career center downtown one evening and there was a lightning storm. I tried to take refuge under an overpass. While I was waiting it out, this big hulking thing came at me. I tried to run, but every time I ran it'd… slice at me. Eventually it bit my shoulder to try and pin me down, but when the storm broke, it ran away. I went to the hospital, they claimed it was a cougar attack. A few days later, I started to notice the changes, and how fast I was healing… though not perfectly." Austin explained.

“Is that why you changed during tonight's thunderstorm?" Logan asked, “And why you were transformed the night I saw you at the library? Do you have some sort of PTSD that causes you to turn?" Austin reached up and scratched at his beard with a wry smile.

“Well, that's what I told my work at least… The PTSD thing. I needed to be covered if I had to leave suddenly, because every time I hear thunder, I start to change. I've got my phone, the computer, all of them set to send me weather alerts." Austin said.

“How long have you been dealing with this?" Logan asked, concern in his voice. “Have you had to go through it alone all this time?"

“A couple of months, and… I mean, I guess my last roommate overheard some of the fun, but… Yeah." Austin said softly, looking into Logan's eyes.

“Well, you never have to go through anything on your own ever again." Logan smiled, softly planting a kiss on Austin's lips. “I'll be here to help you through it, from now on, whenever the wolf wants to come out and play." He hugged Austin again. “I hope I was at least able to ease a bit of your stress tonight during the storm."

“I've never had such a good change." Austin sighed happily, throwing his head back, “It felt so good to have you inside me… A true, complete bond. I adored it." Austin said, moving to start washing Logan's back.

“I'm glad I could make you that happy." Logan said, grinning. “That was all safe, right?" Logan asked, turning back to look at Austin. “Am I going to turn into a werewolf because you sucked me off or because I fucked you without protection?"

“I don't think so… From what I've figured, the bite is the only way. Maybe it's more magic than science." Austin shrugged softly.

“I guess that makes sense," Logan said, “It must take magic for you to become so much bigger and more muscular as a werewolf and then turn back without a problem." Logan paused for a second before he continued, “Is the transformation painful? To me, it looked like it hurt."

“It's a little uncomfortable, but this time was rough because it came on so suddenly and I was… holding back, I didn't want to scare you." Austin said.

“Well, there's no need for you to hold back any longer." Logan smiled, looking Austin in the eyes. “I think that's enough questions for now. Let's finish our shower and then relax for the rest of the night. Sound good?"

“Sounds perfect, love." Austin grinned, turning his back to Logan so Logan could return the favor of washing his. Logan happily obliged, soaping up Austin's hairy back and massaging the toned muscles as they stood together beneath the hot water.

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Rubber… leather… cotton… There wasn't anything quite like the smell of a tennis shoe, and aesthetically it was the most pleasing of shoe styles as well with bold colors and prints. Logan had a modest collection of such shoes, though on this particular afternoon that selection was shrinking. Sharp, curved yellow fangs pushed in through the rubber, squeezing it and pushing it to its limits until it relented and the fang punctured right through. More fangs dug in, starting to slice through the mesh.

Austin had come home from an early shift, earlier than Logan. He'd tried to distract himself from his boyfriend's absence, but the longing had welled up more and more until the wolf tried to push out of Austin. The bearded man sported pointed ears, fangs, yellow eyes and claws. He gnawed on the right shoe, chewing on it, cutting through the material with ease. Thick globs of drool ran down the barely worn tread - at least until he heard the lock on the apartment start to click.

Panic ran through Austin's heart. He sprung to his feet, inhaling sharply, but the inhale brought the smell of the delicious shoe. Austin ran past their bed and halfway across the living room before hurling the chewed up shoe under the couch. He jumped and landed on the cushions, taking a half bounce before he landed just as Logan made it into the apartment.

Logan was looking down at his phone as he entered the apartment, so he didn't notice Austin right away. He tapped the screen a few times, typing into his phone, before he closed and locked the door behind him. He hadn't been expecting Austin to have been home yet, but when he finally looked up from his device he saw his boyfriend sitting on the couch.

“Oh! Austin! What are you doing home so early?" Logan asked placing his keys in the bowl on the table by the door. “And why are you wolfy? Was there a lightning storm I missed?" He continued, shrugging off his backpack and placing it at the end of their bed.

“Sorry, I got over excited… Sometimes the wolf just wants to play, you know?" Austin asked, rolling onto his back, spreading his arms and legs wide to show that he was ready to wrap all his limbs around Logan in a full body embrace, especially since his pants had quite the lump at the waist.

“Oh, I know how much you like to play, now!" Logan replied, his mouth curled up in a knowing smirk. “Let me take my shoes off first and then we can have some fun." He walked over to their shared dresser and beside it is where he kept his shoes. He quickly kicked off the shoes he was wearing and was going to place them with the others when he noticed one of the right shoes from a pair was missing.

“Hey, Austin. Did you borrow a pair of my shoes?" Logan asked, turning around to face his wolfy boyfriend. “There seems to be one missing. You haven't seen it around, have you?"

“Uh…" Austin murmured, slowly sitting up, “Was… Was it the blue and white ones?" he asked sheepishly.

“Yeah. They're the ones that had the green shoelaces." Logan answered, starting to look around. “Do you know what happened to it? I wore them last week, but I definitely remember putting them back next to the dresser."

“There… was sort of an accident, I'm so sorry. I'll get you a gift card, or buy replacements on Amazon or something." Austin said, blushing brightly.

“An accident? What kind of accident?" Logan asked, a bit confused. He walked over to the couch and sat down next to Austin. “Did you get them dirty or something? I won't be mad." Austin bit his bottom lip, his ears drooping on his head as he reached under the couch and withdrew the completely shredded, obviously gnawed on sneaker and showed it to Logan. Logan's eyes went wide and he took the shoe from Austin, turning it around and inspecting it. “You did this? Like, with your mouth? Do you know how many germs must be on that?"

“Germs? Logan, I'm a werewolf. That's the least of my worries. I have a great digestion and immune system. Just not… impulse control." Austin replied, “I just was missing you, and my instincts got the best of me, and… I'm sorry."

“Well, there's nothing we can do about it now." Logan sighed, placing the destroyed shoe in Austin's lap. “At least you can still make some use out of this. I'm going to have to buy you some chew toys in case you get impulsive, again." Logan said, pulling Austin into a hug and scratching behind one of his ears. “At least you were a good boy and told the truth. I can't be mad about that!"

Austin grinned at that, leaning into the scratches before he grabbed Logan, pushing him down on the couch and kissed him soundly, plunging his tongue into his boyfriend's mouth as he moved to straddle him and start humping. Logan returned the kiss, his smaller tongue trying to wrestle against the invading canine one. He thrust his hips against Austin's and massaged his quickly hardening member against the already large bulge in Austin's pants. Logan knew that whenever the wolf came out the only way to quell it's instincts was with a bit of fun, and he could use some fun, too, after a day at work away from his boyfriend.

“Hey, Austin." Logan mumbled, pulling out of their slobbery kiss. “Um… since you're only partly transformed, I was wondering… Last time I got to fuck you. Would you… want to fuck me this time?" His cheeks were quickly becoming red as he looked up at Austin with a sheepish smile. Austin's eyes widened a bit and he quivered, a wet spot leaking out of his shaft, making his pants wet.

“I mean… That sounds really, really fun, but like… What if I wolf out?" Austin murmured, biting his lip in nervousness.

“You're not a wolf, now." Logan replied, running a hand through Austin's bushy beard. “We should hurry, then, in case that changes." Austin moaned, loving when Logan played with his beard. Despite his better judgement he grabbed Logan and rolled him onto his stomach, grabbing onto his pants and tugging them down, revealing his lover's cinnamon colored ass cheeks. “I've been waiting a while for this, Austin." Logan said, wiggling his butt back and forth. “I wanted to save myself for the perfect person, and you're the one. Take me. Make me yours."

“I love it when you talk romantic and shit." Austin whispered, leaning in to lick Logan's neck, tracing his lips over the flesh as he brought his hips down, his hot, moist wolf cock tracing along the cleft of Logan's ass, probing the divide, feeling its give. Austin was so turned on, his fingernails stretching into claws.

“Do it. Spear me. I'm ready!" Logan moaned as he felt Austin grind his shaft into the space between his ass cheeks. He thrust his ass back into Austin's groin, so turned on by his boyfriend. It was much different being on the receiving end of the werewolf than it was the other way around. His mind had clouded with thoughts of pleasure and lust incredibly quickly, and his own shaft was erect and throbbing beneath his stomach. He was shuddering in anticipation, just waiting for Austin to enter into his hole.

With a few more breaths to steady himself, Austin went for it, spearing his canine member into Logan's virgin hole. He spread his lover wide and began sliding deep, coming down on him. Logan could feel how fuzzy Austin's chest was against his back, how heavy his muscles were, how hot his skin was. Austin began to slide back and forth, fucking Logan steadily on the couch, slowly building up speed.

Austin buried his face in Logan's hair, inhaling his lover's scent, his cock getting harder and harder as he got caught up in it all.

“Mmm. Yes, Austin. This feels so good." Logan groaned, as Austin continued to fill his ass with his red hot canine length. It was unlike anything he had felt before, the pointed tip sliding deeper and deeper into him and causing an intense amount of pleasure to course throughout his body. This was everything he wanted, and he hoped it would never end.

The sound, the smell, the feel of mating was heady to Austin. He was breathing hot, hard, and deep. His chest grew larger with each breath, his beard got wilder and longer, the color draining from it as his ears grew fuzzy and migrated to the top of his head. His mouth started to push out, his fangs getting sharper, longer, fuller. His tongue hung out of his proto muzzle and he growled, claws slicing into the couch as he humped and fucked Logan deep and hard.

Logan grunted under the increasing weight and roughness that was bearing down upon his smaller frame. He felt the canine shaft inside him growing longer and wider, filling him to his brink at the edge of it becoming painful. He heard the growl come from Austin above him as he saw the sharp black claws tearing into the couch on either side of him. He knew Austin was changing, but he wasn't ready to stop. A few more minutes was all they needed. Just a little more time.

Austin thrust like a beast, especially as his tail flung out behind them. Austin's spine crack and spread, his ribs thickening, fur sprouting all over his body. There was no holding him back. Even the base of his cock was starting to swell into a knot, but something suddenly hit Austin's senses, something tangy, something with the scent of iron… it was a trace of blood. Austin's eyes suddenly turned back to human hue and he pulled back swiftly just as his cock took on full wolf size. He fell off the back of the couch in a heap, springing back up, panting, looking at Logan to make sure he was okay.

Logan let out a whimpering sigh as he felt Austin pull out of him. The increasing heat and weight from the werewolf fell away, and he was left panting heavily, unsatisfied and still craving his boyfriend's cock. He lay there for a few seconds, humping the couch below him, when he felt a dripping heat down the back of his thigh. He reached back and felt something warm on his hand, bringing it back to his face to see what it was. Red smears covered his palm and fingertips, and when he reached back a second time, he felt the sting of a small cut.

“Logan, I am so sorry…" Austin murmured, his voice an octave deeper but his eyes fully human as he looked at his lover. He looked around to try and find something, panicking before he went and got a cloth and brought it back to Logan, his werewolf tail tucked between his legs.

“It… it's okay, Austin." Logan said, a tinge of disappointment in his voice. He took the cloth in Austin's hands and held it to his bleeding asshole as he continued, “I was being selfish. I should have told you to stop sooner when I felt you start to change. But… I just wanted to know what it felt like for the first time. It was amazing. Well… until you got way too big for me." He winced as he pushed the cloth into the slight tear around his hole.

“I promise I'll make it up to you, I'm very good with my tongue if that helps." Austin said, blushing, his wolfish features quickly diminishing and fading back to human proportions. He was heartbroken that he had hurt his lover, and ashamed that he'd let lust get the better of his sensibilities. He had to be smart enough and strong enough to protect Logan from the dangers of werewolf life.

“Yeah. I guess I can make do with werewolf blowjobs." Logan replied, still laying naked on the couch. He was quiet for a bit before he spoke again. “It's more than just you not being able to fuck me, though. I'm just too… fragile. I just don't know if we can live our lives to the fullest as a werewolf and human couple."

“I can do more than just blowjobs with my tongue…" Austin replied, trying to diffuse the tension but he bit his lip for a bit before he flopped down on the couch, lifted Logan up onto his lap and leaned back, letting Logan's head rest against his chest. He wrapped his arms around his lover's torso, holding him close, “I love you so much, so very much… You are really my reason for living." Austin said softly, “I can't imagine what I'd do if anything bad happened to you."

“I love you, too." Logan said, snuggling into the thick silver fur covering Austin's chest. “You and I… we're meant to be. I know that for certain. It's like the universe brought us together somehow." He placed his free hand on Austin's chest and began petting the fur, running his fingers through the long hair. “I don't know if you can guarantee my complete safety, though. I'm only human; things are going to happen. I'm not indestructible, like you."

“Well, I'm going to do everything I can to protect you and keep you safe. I'll by your loyal guard dog." Austin grinned, kissing Logan's head, hugging him close.

“That's the thing, though," Logan said, speaking up. “As much as I appreciate you wanting to keep me safe, that's not what I want." He propped himself up on an elbow and looked into Austin's eyes. “I don't need a guard dog. I need a boyfriend. One that doesn't hold back or go easy on me. I want us to be able to do everything to the fullest, together." Austin shifted a bit, looking into Logan's eyes, unable to look away.

“Are you… You mean you'd… you want to?" Austin asked softly, almost trembling beneath Logan.

“I do," Logan answered. “I don't think there's a way for it not to come to this. I want to be with you. Forever. This is the only way for that to happen and for me not to get hurt along the way. We can be our full and complete selves. What do you think?"

“I'm… a bit nervous, I don't know a lot about it. I don't know if it'll make it harder for you, for your life, or how the triggers work. Will it just be the full moon for you, or will it be storms too like me?" Austin said softly, “But… the idea of you wolfing out, begging me to fuck you? That's… damn hot… My sluttly little lover boy needing me to mount him?" Austin shuddered happily.

“I think we can figure it out," Logan said, kissing Austin. “If you can learn to get through it alone, I think it'll be easier for me with you by my side. Whatever happens, I feel like sharing this with you will bring us even closer together." He grinned. “And, yeah, just think about the sex. We can go as hard and long as our bodies will allow, without worrying about anyone getting hurt."

“As long as you're sure, and you know there's no going back… It'd kind of be like getting engaged." Austin grinned at that, gazing into Logan's eyes.

“That sounds romantic." Logan said, planting another kiss on Austin's lips. “And, I'm definitely sure I want this. From the moment I met you, I knew there was no going back. I'm with you through thick and thin, even if that means becoming a werewolf."

“I'll show you all the best watering holes." Austin grinned, slowly sliding down on the couch until he was on his back and Logan was on top of him.

“Sounds exciting!" Logan smiled, “I'm going to be thinking about all of the fun we'll have as wolves, running around together without a care in the world. It sounds incredibly freeing." He wrapped his arms around Austin's chest. “When do you want to do it?"

“Well… It might be best to do it when I'm forced to change, maybe that time we'll change at the same time?" Austin asked, still feeling a little inadequate about how much he knew about being a werewolf.

“That makes sense to me," Logan answered, running his fingers through Austin's beard. “Don't be too worried, hun. I doubt very much, if anything, could go wrong. Sure, we might have some questions about the whole thing, but just think of that as part of our journey."

“And you promise you'll always love me?" Austin asked with a smile.

“I promise." Logan grinned, kissing Austin. “Besides, how could I say no to a handsome face like yours." He ran his hands down Austin's defined chest and toned abdomen. “I'd be stupid to give up a sexy man who, for some reason, fell in love with a nerd like me. I'm yours for life."

“Good, that's just what I wanted to hear." Austin sighed with contentment, hugging Logan close to his body.

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The golden-orange sunset was changing fast as the gunmetal gray clouds came rolling over the distant hills, a higher cloud bank coming in from the opposite direction. It coated the city in that strange yellow light that didn't feel quite natural. Austin and Logan could hear the high winds high in the atmosphere like the steady growl of a jet engine. It was a beautiful view and the boys had opened every window in their apartment to let in the fresh air.

It had been almost three weeks since their decision, since they had decided to share their futures together forever. Austin had started to think there wouldn't be another lightning storm before the next full moon, but the weather alerts had gone off a day before that event could take place. The hairs on Austin's arms began to stand up as the charge built in the air.

“How do you feel?" Logan asked, clutching Austin's hand in his. He could sense the change in Austin's body language, a tension that was building in his muscles, as they sat and waited for the first flash of lightning. “I'm here with you. There's no need to be worried."

“I'm not worried, I'm just excited… and nervous… and worried." Austin grinned wide. Logan chuckled at his boyfriend's nervous excitement and leaned his head on Austin's shoulder.

“Maybe we should start the fun early? Jumpstart the changes so they don't take you by surprise." Logan said, nuzzling Austin's neck. Austin turned to face Logan and bent his knees a little, bringing them to the right height to press their groins together. He wrapped his arms around Logan's neck and grinned.

“Just what did you have in mind, lover?" Austin asked with a smirk, though he shuddered as there was a sudden shudder of thunder from the distance, the heavy growling churning sound reverberating through them. He closed his eyes, his teeth starting to sharpen as his ears began growing into points.

“I think you have a pretty good idea, already." Logan grinned, grinding their groins together. “We better get you undressed, though. Don't want you tearing through anymore of your clothes." He grabbed the bottom of Austin's shirt and started to pull it up over his shoulders and head, revealing the thick silver fur covering Austin's chest. He dropped the shirt onto the floor and moved closer, bringing their chests together.

“I can't wait to see all your fur…" Austin said, using his newly clawed hands to slowly undress Logan, slipping his shirt off of him, tossing it to the floor before he crouched down and licked up Logan's chest, nibbling on one of his nipples.

“Mmm. I can't wait for you to run your claws through it once it's grown." Logan moaned, placing his hands on Austin's head and running his fingers through the soft hair. “When are you going to do the deed?" Logan asked.

“I think when I've got a bit of muzzle, and hopefully when the storm is at its highest." Austin said.

“Alright. I'll just help you with your transformation, and then you can help me with mine." Logan sighed lustfully as Austin nuzzled his bushy beard into his chest. He reached up and pulled off his glasses, tossing them onto their bed across the room where they would be safe.

“Good idea…" Austin chuckled, kissing the bridge of Logan's nose as he stretched a bit, trying to work the pressure out of his shoulders as they started to pop and grow, spreading wider and taller, gaining more of a curve. Austin rolled his head, bearing his fangs as his nose changed. Thousands of tiny fur hairs were bristling out of his arms, his legs, and even creeping up his neck.

Logan kneeled down so that he was eye level with Austin's groin. He nuzzled his face into the large bulge in Austin's shorts and he breathed in the musky, earthy scent he had come to learn and love. He gripped the waistband of Austin's shorts and underwear in his hands and slowly pulled them down, revealing his furry ass and his changing canine member. Already, he could see the furry sheath growing around Austin's shaft. The soft, pliable foreskin was simultaneously encompassing the length as the deep red member was hardening and lengthening with pleasure and arousal.

Logan pulled Austin's clothes the rest of the way down his legs before he brought his hands back up to Austin's hips. He gripped his hands around the firmed, muscled ass cheeks that were growing a fine layer of soft fur and slid his hands around to Austin's groin. He tangled his fingers in the thickening bush around Austin's groin and wrapped his fingers around the furry sheath, dragging his hands up and down the throbbing shaft.

Austin groaned, his fingernails stretching longer and longer into wicked claws. He sniffed the air, smelling his own sex and Logan's scent, the aromas so heady. He snarled, his face distending, cracking, snapping, reshaping into a muzzle as he started to pant and the hot, red, tapered tip of his wolf cock began emerging from his sheath, glistening with the dew of heat.

Logan brought his face toward Austin's cock and extended his tongue to lap up the drops of precum dribbling out of the pointed tip. He swirled his tongue around the tip before wrapping his lips around the shaft, bobbing up and down on the hot, red shaft. The taste was amazing - musky, salty, earthy - and caused a shiver to run down Logan's spine as he sucked and slurped at the cock, taking more and more of it into his mouth.

Austin grabbed a hold of his lover's head, tangling his claws in his dark hair. Austin's tongue slipped out of his lengthening muzzle as fur wrapped around his eyes, crossed his nose, covered his cheeks and filled in the human flesh. His chest expanded and rounded, his arms thickened and lengthened - he was growing in all ways, but also his love for Logan. He held his lover there, panting, groaning as his tail began to form, stretching out behind him.

Logan could feel Austin's cock getting longer and thicker in his mouth, sliding further down his throat. He tried his best not to gag as the pointed tip tickled the back of his throat. His hands were wrapped around Austin's thighs, and he could feel the muscles thickening and reshaping as the bones shifted into a more animalistic shape. Austin was growing taller as his heels lengthened and he stood on the balls of his feet. Logan stretched his neck and followed Austin's groin as Austin grew, moving from a kneeling position to a crouch as Austin continued to get taller.

Austin growled pleasantly, stretching out, his wolf ears now flat against his head as he felt his lover pleasure him. The tender care Logan showed him helped even out his transformation, making it smooth and gentle. His tail had unfurled in its fluffy beauty behind him, his toes and feet were stretching longer, wider, sharper as toenails became claws. His balls grew plumper, covered in fur, and his abdomen developed muscle after muscle, building him out until he was a tall, towering, powerful beast covered in fur and backlit by a thunderstorm. He shuddered, releasing a quick shot of his cum, though he had plenty more where that came from.

Logan guzzled down the thick wolf cum that shot from Austin's pulsing cock. The burst was short, but it had filled Logan's mouth, the primal taste of his boyfriend's rich, earthy cum dancing across his tongue before it slipped down his throat. He suckled on the tip, longing for more of the taste, lapping his tongue around the tip and down the shaft before he pulled away for a breath. He sat back on the floor and looked up at Austin, trailing his eyes over the changes that had transpired while he had pleasured his boyfriend. He met Austin's glowing golden eyes and smiled.

“How'd I do?" Logan asked, licking his lips of any leftover cum.

“If you weren't already my boyfriend I'd snatch you up, take you to my den and claim you as mine. Lucky for me, you already are mine." The werewolf said before pushing Logan onto his back, coming down on top of him before giving him a series of very sloppy kisses.

“Lucky for me, too." Logan chuckled as Austin's tongue covered his face in thick slobber. Logan grabbed Austin on both sides of his muzzle and scratched his furry cheeks, letting his lover know he enjoyed the kisses. “So, how much longer do I have to wait?" Logan asked. “Do you think it's time?"

“I do, but… What position do you want? How do we make it extra special?" Austin asked softly, sitting up on Logan's lap.

“Oh. Um… I don't know." Logan said, slightly embarrassed. “I don't really know any special positions. I defer to you."

“Okay, then maybe a more important question… Where do you want the bite? It'll… probably leave a visible mark." Austin said softly.

“Now that's something I've been thinking about." Logan said, patting his left shoulder. “I never thought I wanted a tattoo, but this is the closest I'll ever get to one. I want to be able to see the mark whenever I look in the mirror, so that I'm always reminded of our love and our connection that goes deeper than anyone will ever see."

“You are so fucking romantic." Austin grinned, licking Logan's shoulder before he stood up and offered his lover a powerful hand.

“When you're not the most handsome or the most muscular guy around, being romantic as fuck is how you win someone over." Logan grinned as he took Austin's hand and stood up. Austin grinned brightly at the comment and lifted Logan's hand to his mouth, kissing the back of it while peering up at his lover with gleaming yellow eyes. He slowly rose back to his full height and leaned in, sniffing Logan's scent, taking it in.

It was an exhilarating moment, one of trepidation and anticipation. It seemed like an eternity since he had been a lone wolf roaming the storms, venturing to the library because it was so seldom visited, and there he had met Logan the first time, only to bump into him the very next day. Even dropping hint after hint, he hadn't put the pieces together. It was adorable… but the pieces that were important, the ones that made up their lives, had fit together perfectly.

Austin had never been happier in his life, and now Logan was going to share that with him. All of it. For better and for worse. Austin's heart was beating fast and it wasn't just from his recent transformation. He took one more breath to steady himself and leaned in close to Logan's left shoulder. He looked at the cinnamon tone flesh, how supple, how perfect it was. He felt a bit bad that he was about to mar it, but at the same time… he was going to mark his mate, to give him an indelible symbol of their connection… and that was hot.

Logan's heart also began to beat faster as Austin sniffed at his shoulder. He knew there was nothing to worry about, that Austin would be here to help him through the transformation, but he couldn't help but feel a little nervous. With just one bite he would no longer be human; he'd be something else entirely, a mix between man and beast. He didn't know what the transformation would feel like or how much he'd change. All of these thoughts filled his mind in a split second, but he pushed them down, knowing he had made his decision. He was going to become a werewolf and share an everlasting bond with the man he loved.

The two exchanged a loving glance for a long moment, Logan seeing Austin's eyes, but then there was a blur. It took the human's mind a moment to process that Austin had made his move, and then he felt the heat blossoming on his shoulder. The wolf had clamped down, fangs piercing his flesh, the muzzle latched onto his left shoulder. Rather than immediately releasing, Austin was holding himself there.

Logan flinched from the sudden pinch as the fangs sank into his skin. He could feel his shoulder start to throb as blood started to move toward the wounds, but Austin stayed clamped onto him. The pain from the initial bite had been jaring, but slowly diminished to a dull ache as he stood there. He was too afraid to move, worried that if he did anything he might cause the bite from taking hold, so he tried his best to stand motionless as he waited for Austin to finish.

Austin held himself there for a long moment, feeling the odd sensation of Logan's heart beat pushing pressure against the damage his fangs had caused. He held himself there to make sure Logan was infected, he held himself there to stem the bleeding until his body started to heal, and he held himself there… because it felt oddly good to claim Logan, to mark him, to have him and possess him… But that iron copper tang of blood in his mouth began to change ever so slightly and Austin pulled back, removing his fangs.

The heat of the blood welled up at once, covering Logan's shoulder before the blood began to leak from the gash. It was deep, it was sharp, it had done some damage, but oddly other than a dull ache, it wasn't hurting. Outside there was a flash of lightning and then a deep, reverberating rumble of thunder coming through every window, sinking into Logan's body, shaking his bones. A boiling, searing, scalding heat began to travel from the bite wound through his shoulder, down his arm. He could trace it with each beat of his heart. It pushed the heat down to his fingers, then back up, past the wound and into his general circulation.

Logan felt the strange heat flow into his heart, causing the organ to beat more intensely. The quick, nervous thumping in his chest slowed and became stronger, pushing the heat into every part of his body in just a few pumps. He was burning from the inside and let out a grunt as he reached out for Austin and grabbed two tufts of fur in his hands. He breathed deeply as he tried to calm down a bit, reminding himself that Austin had been through this before and come out the other side. He could do it, too.

Austin watched with awe. He'd been through the change himself, but never with someone, never from the outside looking in. The wounded flesh on Logan's shoulder closed up, knitting together, healing steadily until only pale scars remained where each fang had cut into him. The blood on the surface seemed red and slick rather than dark and dangerous, all that was left of the injury.

With each thump of Logan's heart, the changes were moving through his body… But they weren't manifesting in unusual, inhuman ways just yet. The tightness in his right knee from straining it a bit too much disappeared, feeling numb at first and then better. Logan's hearing began to expand and grow, hearing crickets outside despite the storm. The dryness on his elbows improved, his cuticles got healthier, and then… his back popped.

At first it was hard to notice, but Logan realized his center of gravity had changed. He was taller… An inch at first, then two, then four. His biceps and triceps ached and burned, then stiffened as muscle fibers began to grow, fill out, and thicken. His arms gained quite a bit of mass before his shoulders began to feel like they were on fire, pushing outward wider and wider, curving in the back, changing his entire stance.

Logan hadn't known what to expect from the bite. He thought he'd just start to grow fur and claws and then poof, werewolf. His body seemed to have another idea. He still didn't know if his changes were just progressing differently than Austin's, but what he did know is that he felt good. Powerful. More confident. He grinned as the changes rolled on, knowing they still had a way to go before he was complete.

While most of his body was hot and burning, there was a cool, prickling sensation across his face. The stubble of a neglected beard, the shadow many young men had, was darkening and thickening. New hairs emerged from his upper lip, his cheeks, his chin, even the underside of his jaw. The hairs emerged, grew longer, the sharp virgin tips of the hairs blunting and getting thicker. In moments he had days of growth, then more. His mustache curled over his upper lip, his cheeks got dense with hair. The black beard grew out longer, thicker, wider.

Logan felt the tingling on his face and brought a hand to his cheek, the thickening muscles in his arms bulging as he moved. His fingers met with his newly grown beard, and he dug them through the thick hair, scratching at his cheek. A pleasurable sensation ran through his body as he stroked his bearded face, loving the feel of his fingers delving through the long bristly hairs. He felt his member throb and pulse in his shorts, as he reveled in the exciting changes.

A sudden surge ripped up Logan's back, bulking it out with muscle so fast he nearly fell over. It ran through his pectorals, his abdomen, his stomach firming and defining, taking on a solid sheet of muscles down his core. Austin's eyes widened and his muzzle opened in shock. He'd added mass as a wolf, but Logan was almost as tall as him and already had broader shoulders and he still looked entirely human.

Logan breathed heavily as the changes ravaged his body, growing and bulging in ways he never could have imagined. He looked over at Austin who was starting back at him in awe, and he grinned. It seemed like even Austin hadn't expected such drastic changes to happen to him, which almost made the transformation even more exciting.

He looked past Austin and saw the two clay statues they had made sitting on a shelf, lit by their own small leds: a lithe jackal and a muscular bear. Austin had said the things they sculpted conveyed a deeper part of their being. Maybe the transformation was making that inner being more of a reality for him, changing him into the person he was truly meant to be.

Sure enough, Logan had reached Austin's human height without even showing wolfish traits, and he was almost twice as wide. His feet had grown, his legs were like trunks, his torso was huge… but the heat hadn't gone away. If anything, it was intensifying, turning into small flash fires. His ears burned as they took on points, his lips tightened and toughened, and his teeth… His teeth felt like they were melting into liquid, reshaping and growing before hardening again. It was incredibly strange.

Logan moved his tongue around his mouth to see what had changed. Sure enough, he dragged his tongue along the pointed eye teeth that had lengthened into sharp fangs. He wondered if this was the start of his transformation or just more body enhancements as human and werewolf melded together for the first time. The heat coursing and flaring throughout his body was strange and intense, but still Logan urged it on excitedly.

The movements inside him became sudden, unpredictable, like tidal forces tugging and tearing at him. His lower jaw ached and throbbed and started to stretch, giving him an underbite, but as it expanded the rest of his skull moved to catch up, expanding and growing, lengthening. As his nose was drawn forward, the bridge flattened, widened and flared. It tugged on his nostrils, turning them upwards as the flesh darkened.

The sound around Logan went silent, cutting out all hearing other than the muffled interior thumping of his heart. He could hear his pulse through his bones and tissues as his hair ruffled, something moving through it, up his scalp before his hearing returned a dozen times stronger. His fingers began to ache and hurt, his skin growing over his fingernails, obscuring them before black pointed tips burst from the ends, curving down and into claws.

This was it. Logan knew that he was finally transforming, growing more wolfish by the second. He looked down at the sharp, black claws growing out of his fingertips and grinned, his lips curling into a wicked smile of sharp fangs on his fleshy proto muzzle. His ears were moving around on the top of his head, twitching at each new sound coming from the world around him. His enhanced senses were a bit overwhelming, but he focused on one sound in particular that stood out to him most. He heard Austin's heartbeat, full and deep, and he placed a clawed hand on his own chest, feeling their hearts beat in together. They were connected as one, bodies falling in sync as Logan's changes started to catch up.

Austin had been a bit surprised by Logan's size, how big he'd grown, but now he was infatuated and enthralled all over again. He came up close, pressing their chests together, leaning to lick and slurp messily at the underside of Logan's muzzle as it stretched longer, thicker, wider. His nose grew moist and canine, his skull reshaped and reforged. What had started as the thickening of his beard crept up higher, but the new fur looked to be a darker shade of gray, a mix of black and gunmetal, spreading up from his beard, his human flesh disappearing completely beneath.

Logan growled happily, feeling Austin's slobbery kisses on his newly forming muzzle. He wrapped his arms around Austin's furry back and pulled them even closer, their chests pressed tightly against one another. He panted as their bodies rubbed together, the heat and warmth from the changes and the fur completely turning him on. His erection was throbbing needfully, and he ground his hips against Austin's furry sheath, reveling in the primal pleasure flowing into his mind.

The flesh at the base of his own rod expanded, swelled, shifted and took on a coating of dark gray fur. The sheath crept up around his shaft, inching along the length until the tip disappeared inside… but like magma building beneath a volcano, Logan felt incredible heat and pressure until his shaft began emerging longer, thicker, harder and redder than before, completely canine as it extended with ease, the heft of it sending hormonal signals to Logan that he was a true carnal creature, a real male.

Logan's happy growl got deeper as the animalistic instincts began to take over his mind. He'd only started his wolfish transformation, but already he was losing control to the beastly thoughts. He dug his claws into Austin's back as he grunted and thrust his hips into the other werewolf's groin, his pleasure growing further with every second that passed. He started returning the sloppy kisses and licked all over Austin's furry muzzle with his own canine tongue.

The two beasts grappled and grabbed at each other, their bodies tangling in heat and fur and friction. Austin inhaled Logan's changing shape, nuzzling him, moving to nip at his neck, holding onto him. Logan's body surged taller, wider, broader, thicker. Just like the statues they had made, he was becoming a bear of a wolf, dominating in size and stature… and Austin was absolutely beside himself with glee.

Logan was clawing at Austin, scraping his sharp claws into tough skin and soft fur as he roared with lust. The thunderstorm outside was raging on, lighting flashing in the night sky as a torrential downpour deaded the loud noises Logan was making. He threw his weight against Austin, thrusting his hips and wrestling with his lover, until they fell to the floor in a heap of muscle and fur.

Logan was on top of Austin, grinding his thick canine shaft against the other werewolf's torso, until he flipped them over and spread his legs wide. He was a werewolf now, a big, brute of a werewolf. He had been waiting for this moment for weeks, and now he was ready to be taken by his love, finally completing the connection that would make them mates for life.

Austin let out a loud roar of pleasure before he moved, and Logan felt a sudden hard, hot, deep intrusion into his ass. Apparently Austin had been holding back, because already he was a bucking bronco, ramming his cock into the wolf pucker of his lover in blinding, ball slapping speed. Austin's tongue lolled out of his mouth as he fucked his lover, a smaller wolf doing whatever he could to mate his brute properly.

Logan panted heavily as he tipped his head back onto the cold floor, his tongue dangling out of his mouth. The pleasure in his body grew exponentially as Austin fucked him without restraint, feeling so good that he could take everything that his boyfriend could give him. He thrust his ass forward, letting out a needy whine as his lover rammed into him over and over.

Austin scrambled and reoriented himself against Logan until he got better leverage, ramming his pointed, tapered, pepper shaped doggie dick deep into his lover until the base was tight. Austin's eyes glazed over with lust and love as he fucked Logan so hard, so deep, so fast. It was a blur of heat, of friction, of lust… and soon it got harder to pull back, to get out. Austin's cock was swelling, the base expanding like two half tennis balls. Instinctively he gave one last thrust deep until his knot had formed and locked him to his lover.

Copious, thick drool leaked from Austin's muzzle, his eyes completely animal in that moment. He leaned in and gently bit onto Logan's neck, the fangs pressing against the flesh as he suddenly came, unleashing an incredibly thick, potent, hot flood of werewolf cum into his lover's ass, pumping in volley after volley. Slowly Austin's sensibilities returned to him and the fangs on the neck became tender licks and nuzzles, his clawed hands grabbing onto Logan's chest tight as he came, panting with bliss.

Logan lay there as Austin's cock continuously shot more and more werewolf seed into his ass. The cum rocketing inside him pushed him over the edge. He reached a hand down and grabbed at the bloated knot that had formed at the base of his canine shaft as he shot forth a few bursts of newly created werewolf semen between their bodies. The thick yellow cum spurted out onto their thickly furred torsos, sinking into the fur and matting it in clumps. Logan flopped back limply as he rode the euphoric high unlike any other he had felt before.

“Welcome to wolf life…" Austin whispered, closing his eyes, inhaling Logan's scent deep before he ran a claw through their wet fur and lifted it to his muzzle, licking it clean before he shuddered and came a little more before finally collapsing on his lover.

“Th… Thank you," Logan said groggily, while also getting used to speaking through his new muzzle. He wrapped his thick arms around Austin and hugged him tightly, embracing the serene feeling of their bodies laying still after what felt like an eternity of hot, hard, rough sex. He shifted his muzzle and gave Austin one gentle lick on the cheek, thanking him for everything he had just experienced. “I… love you," he said softly, petting Austin's back.

“I love you too, so much… You are my one and only." Austin smiled happily, closing his eyes, basking in the feel of Logan's body.

“We're mates, now." Logan said, “I'm excited for everything the future has in store for us." He nuzzled his muzzle into Austin's neck and breathed in his scent, that same earthy musk filling his mind as he committed it to memory. He never wanted to forget this intimate moment, laying on the floor with his mate on top of him, completely spent after losing his virginity. He would always remember this as the greatest night of his life.

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A cloud of steamy mist hung in the bathroom as Logan turned off the water, just finishing up his shower. The beads of moisture clung to the tiles and the curtain. It smelled warm and humid, like… home. It was the morning after Logan had become a werewolf, after he had been fucked by his werewolf boyfriend, after they had become true mates. He was thinking about all that and more as the morning unfolded. The full moon was tonight, so more werewolf escapades were coming. Luckily it was a Saturday, meaning he had the rest of the weekend to figure out an excuse for everything when he got to work on Monday.

Logan pulled open the plastic curtain and stepped out onto the tiled floor and grabbed one of the turquoise towels, quickly rubbing it into his hair. He finished and ran his fingers through the longer strands that he was slowly getting used to, along with the other changes that had occurred to his body. He stepped in front of the bathroom mirror and wiped the steam off with the towel, leaving streaks on the glass but allowing him to see his reflection clearly enough.

It was a bit jarring seeing his reflection for the first time after the change. Looking back at Logan was the face of a man that had filled out. He was almost a foot taller, his hair longer and more luxurious. His beard was short but dense… and to his dismay, his eyes still required the use of glasses in his human guise. Still, that made appreciating himself all the easier.

He had added a hundred pounds of muscle, bone, and other mass. His shoulders were broad, his pectorals thick, and his torso was dominated by an ever present coat of thick black hair that bordered on fur, and if the light hit it just right it took on a gray sheen that hinted at his true werewolf genes.

The disbelief that this was real, was running through his mind as he continued to stare at his reflection in the mirror for a few more minutes. He pinched and prodded at his body, making sure that none of it was a hallucination and side effect from being fucked by a werewolf. He flexed and tensed his new thick, bulging muscles and ran his fingers through the hair on his face and torso. As far as he could tell, it was all real. He smiled, revealing slight fangs, as he stood there in utter joy.

The doorknob to the apartment started to jostle and shudder before finally relenting, opening up to the legs of Logan's boyfriend, though from the waist up it seemed just to be a pile of bags. Austin stumbled in, using his foot to deftly shut the door behind him as he started trying to figure out how to navigate to the couch without being able to see.

“Logan, are you up?" Austin called out quietly, hoping not to wake him if he was sleeping.

“I just finished taking a shower," Logan answered, though he was caught off guard a bit by his deeper voice. He flung his towel over his shoulder and walked to the bathroom door, opening it and looking out into the living room. Austin turned to look at Logan and his jaw dropped shortly before the bags did, hitting the floor and dumping out a variety of shoes, socks, shirts and pants. Austin murmured to himself, drinking in Logan's delicious form.

“Oh! Um. Hey, Austin." Logan said, smiling awkwardly and blushing under his beard as Austin stared at him in awe. “What do you have there?" He asked, looking at the contents of the bags that were now strewn across the floor of their apartment.

“Oh, uh, new clothes…" Austin said, scratching at his own beard as he got back on track, “Shoes, underwear… I don't know how we'll explain your growth to anyone we know, but you're damn hot, you know that?" he asked.

“I… um, I guess I am." Logan replied, laughing softly as Austin stood flustered in front of him. “I'm guessing you didn't go through something quite as drastic after your first change?"

“Oh no. I mean, I got hairier…" Austin said, pulling off his shirt, tossing it to the floor to reveal the gray fur on his chest, “Sexier…" He said, striding over to his lover, wrapping an arm part way around his immense shoulders, leaning in to kiss him. Logan tilted his head and wrapped an arm around Austin's waist as he returned the kiss with a passion, their tongues wrestling between them. Austin growled and nipped Logan's bottom lip before he pulled back, “So, what change is your favorite?" he asked Logan with a purr.

“I mean, it has to be the hair and fur." Logan answered, leaning in to rub his beard against Austin's. The feeling and sound of their bristly hairs scratching against one another was immensely pleasurable. “It just feels so manly to be covered in such luxurious, thick hair. Though, the muscles are also super fucking hot, if I do say so myself." He said, grinning widely.

“You have every right to gloat, you're the best specimen of male I've ever seen." Austin said, “I guess the big question is, what will we do now? Other than brace for the full moon." he considered.

“Well, I kind of want to get used to my new body." Logan smiled, “We should get out of the apartment for a bit and have some fun. Besides, I want to run around tonight, instead of being cooped up inside. What do you say?"

“That's a good idea!" Austin said, dropping down to the floor, digging through the piles of merchandise before he emerged with running shoes, jogging shorts, and an activewear shirt that would likely barely cover Logan's manly body. Austin offered them up with a grin. Logan smiled and grabbed them from his hands.

“Thanks for going out and getting me some new outfits," Logan said, “I just hope you got the right sizes. I don't want to mess any of them up and waste your hard earned money." He dropped the shoes on the floor and pulled the shorts up his legs, his muscled thighs filling them nicely and his thick member bulging proudly in front. He tugged the shirt over his head and pushed his arms through the sleeves, the fabric stretching around his broad shoulders, thick arms, and prominent chest as he pulled it down his torso. “Do I look alright?"

“I think a cold shower, or jogging, is going to be the only thing keeping me from jumping on you, you sexy man beast." Austin chuckled happily.

“We'll definitely have time for some roughhousing later this evening." Logan grinned, showing his fangs. He slipped his large feet into the new pair of running shoes and wiggled his toes inside, making sure they weren't too tight. “You did a pretty good job guessing my size when you picked these thing out!" Logan said, taking a step toward Austin and wrapping an arm around his shoulders.

“Well, I did fondle you a bunch when you changed. Some of it was research." Austin smiled, leaning against his lover, sighing happily. Logan smiled and pulled Austin toward him, holding him close.

“I guess I'm good to go, then." Logan said, placing a kiss on Austin's cheek. “Ready to head out and show me off to everyone?"

“Well, they can look but no touching. That sexy body is mine." Austin said, taking Logan's hand in his, gazing into his eyes with such intense love and loyalty. Logan nodded.

“That's one rule I'm intent on following." Logan replied, gazing back into Austin's eyes. “My body is yours and only yours to do with whatever you'd like." Logan placed a hand on Austin's head and ruffled his hair playfully, trailing his hand down to scratch gently through the short beard. “Don't forget to put your shirt back on before we go, hun. We don't want people tripping over both of us. That'll just be mean." Logan said, chuckling softly.

“Alright, you're right…" he smirked, kissing Logan again before he moved to grab his shirt, glancing back at his lover. He had never expected that a visit to the library or the craft store could lead to such a true and rich romance, but Austin wouldn't have changed any moment of it for any reason in the world.

Logan watched Austin dress with a smile on his face, feeling the pure, fiery, and dedicated love he felt for the man before him. He never could have guessed that moving to the city would change his life as much as it had. He was glad he'd taken the chance, though, because it's the decision that led him to his mate. They seemed destined to be together, and Logan was content with the road that fate had led him down.