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Marcus breathed in anxiously as he entered the Life Fulfillment Solutions agency for the first time since he had been hired on to the private care provider, pressing on the double doors and making his way inside. It had been a week since he had been made a licensed caregiver for the state and he had been itching for his first assignment, now finally it was his time to shine as he walked down to the office. Even though he had arrived when the sun was setting the office was still quite busy, though he had been told that was to be expected. Still it was a bit surprising to see all sorts of people still running around an office at that hour, though he didn't have long to think about it when he suddenly heard his name get called out.

He turned to see an older woman in the doorway beckoning him to come forward, which he quickly did so as he avoided several others that were going the opposite direction. "Glad you could come on such short notice," the woman, who was his boss, explained as she told him to have a seat. "I have a rather urgent case that our previous caregiver is unable to work on and needed to fill the role rather quickly. I understand from your training file that you have been taught in crypto care even though it wasn't required?"

"Yes I did Mrs. Samson," Marcus said eagerly. "Both normal and extraordinary care certificates." The young man could feel his anxiety and his excitement both spike at the same time. Ever since magical creatures had come back into the world modern society has been integrating them into their everyday life, and the whole reason that he paid the extra fee was the chance to have a story of taking care of some ailing dragon or something of that nature. When he was handed the dark blue file he opened it to find two pictures in it, which upon seeing the second one he knew exactly what he was about to be asked to do.

"Archon Montgomery will require approximately three days of care per month," Mrs. Samson said as Marcus continued to look over the file. "Normally we don't allow someone fresh out of training to handle crypto cases but due to the short-handed nature and immediate urgency of this case I have little choice. You are still fine with live-in assignments, correct?"

"When Marcus nodded Mrs. Samson nodded and stood up. "Good, then you probably have about two hours to get to his house before you are needed. I suggest you pack what you need and get there as soon as possible in order to acclimate yourself to the situation."

Marcus nodded and got the rest of his briefing before he was told he was dismissed. Thankfully his home wasn't too far from his office and he was able to run home and get everything packed up with time to spare. About half an hour later he was on the bus heading towards the downtown area, reading through the folder as he waited to arrive at his destination. He wanted to make sure he knew everything he could about the client, especially since it was going to be a crypto he was taking care of.

As he looked through the extensive list of things he needed to do for the client it caused him to wonder what sort of disability he could possibly have that would require such care. The only thing it listed under cause or condition was lunar induced trauma, but all that meant was he was a werewolf. He scoured through the entire file and found nothing else that would indicate what his medical problem was. What could possibly happen during his transformation that needed such broad care? As his bus stopped and he got out to walk towards his destination he knew he was about to find out.

The apartment building he was at was a rather nice place, situated close enough downtown that you could probably walk to most of the places you would need to go to. He made a mental note of a few he had seen while on the bus there that he could go to as he stepped inside, buzzing the door number that was in the file. When he heard a voice answer asking who it was Marcus identified himself and shortly thereafter heard the click and buzz of the door opening. Marcus quickly made his way inside and up the elevator to the apartment, then knocked on the door when he finally arrived.

About a minute later Marcus was slightly shocked to see a woman open the door and tell him to come inside. "You must be the new caregiver from the agency," she said as she began to put on her coat. "Thank goodness you guys are quick, I thought I was going to have to take care of my brother and that was not how I wanted to spend my sick days. Did they fill you in on everything that you need to do for him?"

"The agency gave me a list," Marcus said as he watched the woman going around getting her things ready. "Can I ask why-"

"I'm not in the same boat as my brother?" The woman finished. "I get that a lot actually about not being wolf-touched, guess it can affect one sibling and not the other. Just lucky I guess... anyway I got to get to work, thank you so much again for such a prompt response to our need, I ordered out some food to come in an hour or so after he's done changing so if you want to add anything to it just go onto the computer and do so. Thanks again!"

Before Marcus could get another word out the sister was out the door which quickly closed behind her, leaving him alone in the rather large apartment by himself. As he looked out the window he could see that the sun had nearly set, which was the time when most werewolves began their transformation. They said it's either the most beautiful or the most terrifying thing to witness, but he wasn't sure whether his client wanted help or privacy during his change. Either way he decided to err on the side of caution and take a look for the man after he had put in his own food in the dinner order coming soon.

It didn't take long to find Archon, though he wasn't in the place that he had expected. The first place he had explored were the master and guest bedroom, the latter of which he quickly put his stuff down into. When he saw both those places were empty he explored the den next and groaned as he had to put all his weight to shift the unusually heavy sliding door to the side in order to get in. Once he had gotten it completely open he stopped dead in his tracks when he looked in the den and saw a naked man standing there in the middle of the room. Marcus quickly apologized as he looked away and asked if he needed anything, only to get a grunt in reply.

When Marcus looked at the other male again it was clear why he had gotten such a response; he could already see a fine layer of grey fur beginning to grow over the werewolf's body as his muscles popped and shifted into their new configuration. The caregiver was frozen in both surprise and awe as he watched the human grunt and groan while the fur continued to spread over his transforming body, growing taller until he was at least a head over his own and likely two. When Archon turned his head to crack the bones of his neck Marcus could see his face expand into a muzzle and his teeth turn to heavy fangs as his lips curled up in a snarl. As the changing male's ears grew pointed and extended upwards his spine grew out from his tailbone until a thick canine tail swished back and forth.

Then, just as quickly as it began, all the tenseness in the werewolf's body seemed to get released at once and he slumped forward. At first Marcus feared he would have to run forward and try to catch the huge creature but luckily he managed to stagger over to the couch before he set himself down on it. Though he should have seen it coming Marcus found himself looking away when he noticed that the creature was completely erect and when he glanced back he saw he was stroking himself. "The food here yet?" the werewolf growled as he put on a pair of headphones that seemed specially made to cover his new ears.

"Uh..." the question seemed to snap Marcus out of his reverie as he looked as best as he could at the werewolf's head. "Your sister ordered something, it should be here in a few minutes. My name is Marcus by-"

"Good," Archon grunted in interruption. "Sign for it when it comes in, and leave a decent tip. And close the door when you're done gawking!"

Marcus quickly backed away and shut the door as he was told, the barking words from the werewolf still in his mind as he went back to the kitchen and waited for the food to arrive. What confused him was the fact that other than being a werewolf nothing seemed to be wrong with him. In fact he looked really good, especially since he was able to see everything that the male creature had to offer. Yet there he was waiting for the food to arrive while it appeared that Archon was getting ready to play some sort of video game?

About twenty minutes later there was finally a knock at the door and Marcus could hear the werewolf's loud voice reverberate to get the door even as he was already up and ready to do so. When he did open the door he was taken aback by the number of bags that were there, the total bill of the food being more than he would usually run up in a week. After leaving a tip he grabbed all the food items as best he could and brought them over into the den. As he suspected as soon as he opened the door again he saw that the werewolf had his feet up on the coffee table and was playing a game, a blanket covering his groin for some semblance of modesty. When he looked at the screen though he couldn't see anything on it, it appeared completely dark save for seeing it flicker every once in a while.

"Just leave my stuff on the table," Archon growled as his eyes remained fixated on the screen while his clawed hands manipulated the buttons as best he could. "You can go eat yours in the main living room as I'm sure watching me play this won't nearly be as interesting as whatever you can find. Whenever you're done with that you can set yourself up in the spare bedroom, I doubt that I'll need you anymore tonight."

There was a moment of silence between the two before Archon looked at Marcus once more as though to que him to leave, which he did so after putting down the werewolf's sizable meal on the coffee table. Then, after being shouted at to close the door, he took his own food and went to the couch in order to find something himself to watch. As he flipped through the channels though he could feel his mind continue to spin on what was going on with his charge. He couldn't figure it out, and it wasn't like he was someone knew that had just been entered accidently into the system, he had a previous caretaker for a number of years as well.

Eventually Marcus finished eating and made his way to the spare room, putting his stuff down on the counter before getting ready to bed down for the night. Part of him wondered why he should even care, if this guy was just lazy or faking it then he was getting a great place to live for a few days. But another part of him wondered if this was the right thing to do, he had signed up for the service industry to help those that needed it, not to make sure some spoiled werewolf didn't have to do anything while he was transformed. Eventually he stopped thinking about it enough to go to sleep but when he started to dream the mental image was replaced with that of a naked male werewolf beckoning him forward...

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When Marcus awoke again it was to the sound of someone loudly shouting his name, the werewolf practically bellowing for him to get down to the den. The human rubbed his bleary eyes and groaned, then quickly got up and began to walk out of his room and down the stairs. Thanks to his training he was in full pajamas and didn't need to change into anything in order to help his client as he rushed down as fast as he could in order to help his client. When he got down to the den he opened the door to find the werewolf still completely bare chested with a blanket covering him and eating chips.

"You know to make breakfast?" Archon asked while once again not even looking at him, the human responding that he did know a thing or two. "Good, there should be groceries in the fridge and pantry if my sister didn't flake. If there's anything you need then I'll give you my card and you can go out and get them, and hurry up because I want to get my shower in."

Marcus had to resist the urge to glower at the werewolf as he turned around and took two steps before he was shouted at to close the den door all the way. When he turned around again he felt his blood pressure rise as he saw that he had only left it open a crack before he closed it. Once he was sure he wasn't going to get growled at once more he went into the kitchen and began to cook a decent breakfast that he thought would fill a werewolf up. He was helped by a few notes that Archon's sister left for him telling him what such a creature needs as far as caloric intake, which was somewhat close to normal once the burn through the initial change was finished.

Still he decided to err on the side of caution and made servings for three people, coming back into the den with the plates of breakfast that he had created. This time he was at least thanked before he was once more shooed out of the den and, after making sure that the door was completely closed, went to the living room and began to eat his own food. Once he was finished he took another hour of watching his own television, which he had to turn down the volume on as he heard Archon bark at him to keep it down, and after some time had passed he went back into the den in order to grab the dirty plates. It turned out he had been right when it came to making extra, nearly everything was gone to the point of being licked clean and he was still eating chips.

"Once you get those put away I'll meet you up in the bathroom," Archon said as he got up, revealing himself to be naked once again. "Then I can at least get showered so this whole place doesn't start smelling like dog."

Whether it was what Archon had told him they were about to do or the fact that he had seen the werewolf naked twice in the same number of days he felt himself blush as he turned to rush the pile of dishes to the sink. When he got there he turned to see the huge beast slowly plod up the stairs with his head held down like a death march before he disappeared into the other floor. Once Marcus had finished putting everything in the sink he turned to follow Archon up while wondering what exactly he was going to do in order to aid the capable werewolf with something as simple as cleaning himself.

It turned out that Archon was intending to have the caregiver do everything, the werewolf leaning forward while in the shower letting the water cascade through his fur as he handed Marcus a brush and soap. The human couldn't believe what he was being told to do but after a few minutes he found himself standing on a stool rubbing lather into the thick fur of the creature while rinsing him down. The entire time Archon did nothing but stand there, bracing himself against the wall as Marcus cleaned him from head to toe. As he got to the groin Marcus tried to do the best he could but as soon as he began to lather him up down there the werewolf's cock came to full attention and bounced in his face as he cleaned it.

Thankfully nothing else happened and once they were done drying him off Marcus was beset to brush out his fur as well once they got back to the den. As soon as he was back on the couch Archon put his headphones back on and went back to his nearly invisible game as the human brushed out every inch of him. When he was done with that he had just put the brush down when Archon told him that there was stuff to make sandwiches in the fridge and told him to make one for himself. Marcus had to resist the urge to toss the brush at him as he went back into the kitchen once again and make him food.

For the rest of the night Marcus tended to Archon's every need, even to the point of getting him another bag of chips after he had run out. The only saving grace was that he got to order dinner, though he suspected that was because Archon wanted some time with himself as he saw the tent in the blanket that covered his lap. It was also much needed time for the caregiver to fume; now not only was he taking care of a lazy werewolf but it was a job that had become infinitely more demanding. The entire time he paced back and forth in the living room muttering to himself as he waited for the food to come. He tried to make it so he could answer the door before the delivery driver knocked but he missed the window and Archon once more snarled at him to get the door as he raced to answer it.

Once Marcus had paid for everything he once more brought the food into the den where he saw Archon already pointing to the coffee table, only to see that there looked to be some sort of emery board on it. "This time I want you to get my claws polished while we eat," he said as he continued to stare at the screen. "You can get the toes first so that I don't have to break my stride while eating and then you can eat while you do my hands."

"That's it!" Marcus shouted, which caused Archon to both snarl and wince. "I don't care if the agency fires me, I did not sign up to be a caregiver in order to pamper some lazy, spoiled werewolf that doesn't want to do anything during his change and gamed the system to get someone to help him! I quit!"

"Marcus wait!" Archon said as he stood up, causing the human to stop in his tracks and turn around before realizing the werewolf was still completely naked.

"And for goodness sake's put some damn pants on!" Marcus shouted, once more causing the werewolf to wince.

"Hold on Marcus," Archon said as Marcus suddenly found himself with a wall of fur and muscle in front of him. "Listen, I know I've been a bit of a pill but I really do need you, please do not leave me like this. There's still a day of my change left."

"I think you can get your own chips," Marcus replied. "Plus I'm sure that you can con the agency to get someone else to care for you hand and foot."

"It's not like that!" Archon snarled. "I'm not some lazy werewolf, I..." Marcus felt his anger soften slightly when he saw a real look of pain on the werewolf's muzzle. "I mean, I can try to explain it, but I think its better that I show you."

"Show me?" Marcus asked. "How?"

"By having you take my hand," Archon said as he held out his furry mitt to the other male. "If you do then I can show you exactly why I need the agency and you... I didn't want to do this again but it seems I have no choice. Just know that everything you experienced will be temporary and that as soon as you let go you'll turn back to normal."

Though Marcus was still mad he decided to give the pleading creature the benefit of the doubt and took his hand. As soon as their palms made contact the human could feel magic begin to suffuse through his body, spreading like a radiant heat. "Is this..." Marcus started to ask as he felt the back of his hand itch and saw fur begin to sprout and spread up his arm. "It is, you can shift other people!"

"Like I said, temporarily," Archon said as they both watched his bicep swell. "And now that I'm looking at it I should have probably told you to take off your clothes before we did this. Ah well, can get you another set I suppose."

Before Marcus could ask what that meant he could hear the seam of his shirt rip as his shoulder expanded with more muscle. As the changes cascaded down to his chest and up his neck he could feel the power flow through him, the exhilaration that werewolves say come with their change. His flat stomach and chest exploded with growth as his shirt became completely useless, Marcus taking the claws that had just grown on his other set of fingers and ripping it off as he continued to grow into his new form. He was about to reach down to do the same with his pants but he could already feel the same tightening sensation around his thighs as muscle ripped down his legs. Just as grey fur began to poke out from the seams of his jeans the changes reached his face and head and Marcus found himself shaking his head several times as his nose darkened and his fur-covered face stretched into a perpetual yawn while his muzzle formed.

Marcus grunted and growled as his body continued to shift, thrashing around from the transformation while Archon maintained a tight grip on his hand. The groin of his pants exploded out as his thicker, longer cock pushed its way out and the rest of his pants fell away as his feet and toes reconfigured themselves to a more bestial canine configuration. When it was finally finished Marcus found himself standing almost eye to eye with Archon, both werewolves completely naked as they both panted slightly. Once his changes were finished Marcus expected Archon to explain again, but the other werewolf remained silent as though waiting for something.

After about a minute the newly transformed werewolf could hear something that caused his ears to twitch. At first he thought it was some sort of buzzing from an insect but as he tilted his head for the source of the noise he realized that it was all around him. It was the electricity, he realized, and the longer he listened to it the more it annoyed him. He could also start to hear other things now that he had picked up how attuned his hearing was, hearing everything from a baby crying to the sound of a toilet flushing.

"You're starting to hear it now," Archon said as he watched Marcus's canine head twitch from left to right. "I'm not like most werewolves, I suffer from hyper-sensitivity which in human form is bad enough, but you compile it with the sharp senses of my kind and that's a recipe for disaster. If it wasn't for the agency and precautions I've taken I couldn't live in the city, or likely would have gone insane."

When Marcus asked what sort of precautions he had taken the other werewolf held up a finger and went over to the den door, sliding it open. Had Archon not been holding his hand he would have clasped both of them to his head as a torrent of city sounds he normally took for granted came flooding in. It wasn't just sounds either, he could smell the motor oil from the street below and what every tenant was cooking in the entire building. It was sensory overload and the room began to spin as Archon closed the door and everything was muffled once again.

"I'm so sorry I doubted you," Marcus said once the ringing in his ears stopped. "Why didn't you just explain that from the get go?"

"Because... it's embarrassing..." Archon admitted as they sat down on the couch. "Most werewolves can go out in their wereform and lead completely normal lives, I have to stay in here like a prisoner in order to survive the time when I have to change. Having someone that literally needs to do everything for me while I sit here with noise cancelling headphones and the TV on the lowest possible setting to try and distract myself only makes things worse because I feel like exactly what you're accusing me of. Plus I didn't want to do this because the last caregiver I had exploded the way you did after a couple of years and when I did this to them they got freaked out and ran. Thanks for not doing that by the way."

"Well I have to admit that you are rather easy on the eyes," Marcus admitted as well, which caused the other male's eyes to arch up slightly. "I do have a question for you though now that I'm experiencing what you go through as a werewolf." The question made the other canine's ears perk up slightly as he asked what it was. "Is the horniness a werewolf thing or just because of me?"

Archon laughed and fell back to the point he nearly broke the connection with Marcus, then sat himself back up. "If you couldn't tell before I was quite riled up before I saw you," Archon said. "Though I have to say that you were rather easy on the eyes yourself. Now that you're a werewolf you're even hotter, though isn't there something in the rules that say you can't be with your clients? I would hate for you to lose your job now that we have everything squared away-"

Marcus leaned forward and kissed Archon muzzle to muzzle before he had a chance to say another word, the two werewolves pressed their lips together as they both moaned slightly into the kiss. While normally he wasn't so forward in such things the ramped up libido from the werewolf transformation plus the fact that Archon was hot made the chance to experience such a thing irresistible. Any hesitation they had for the act quickly evaporated away as the two continued to make out, their furry bodies pressed against one another as they began to get into position on the couch. Archon took the hand that connected the two together and raised it above Marcus's head as he wiggled his way in between the other male's legs with his cock throbbing against his furred thigh.

After taking his free hand to deliver a bit of spit to the needy tool Archon immediately began to push the tip into his caregiver, the two horny werewolves growling and barking as Marcus's tool was pressed between their abs. The recently transformed human's legs stretched as he was penetrated, his breath catching in his chest as he felt inch after inch of Archon's thick tool slide into him. More than once they had to stop due to the top werewolf being a bit overeager, but once Archon had gotten buried up to the root they both took a bit to catch their breath as they looked into each other's eyes.

"So is there an award or something that I can sign you up for?" Archon asked as he let the quivering anal walls around his member get used to him, causing Marcus to chuckle. "You really are a full service caregiver, very impressed."

"Oh shut up Archon," Marcus replied. "We're only doing this because you got me riled up with turning me into a werewolf and giving me your lust too."

"Of course," Archon said with a grin on his muzzle. "So when you shower me tomorrow you're not going to lick my cock when its bouncing there right in front of your face? Or maybe take my hand again so that we can have sex in the shower? I think if we do it enough times maybe I can get over my sensitivity, I have to say that I feel a lot better right now."

As Marcus was about to rebuke him all he could do was gasp as the other werewolf pulled out of him several inches, causing his furry back to arch from the sheer pleasure. While he wasn't sure about the shower part he knew that they were likely going to have sex again, then maybe eat before he did Archon's claws and then eat what would likely be cold food. One thing was for sure though, he was definitely going to be putting in for more werewolf-related jobs as the one on top of him began to thrust into his hole. With Archon as a reference he was sure he could give all sorts of meaningful care to others...