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"So what's the deal with this again Vritrax?" The black-furred wolf asked as he looked up at the old house that he and his friend stood in front of. "Someone is turning this into a haunted house or something and you offered to help them out?"

"It's supposed to be a bed and breakfast actually," the Greywolf-dragon hybrid replied, his whiskers twitching as he looked at the boarded-up windows and the partially busted front door. "They said that they got it for a steal, but given the state its in they might be better off bulldozing the whole thing and starting over. Still they said that the inspector stated it was structurally sound so I offered our services in order to give them a head start on the project before the got back from their trip."

"I don't think we're going to have the space even with both of our vehicles to haul out this much junk," the wolf said as he looked back at their vehicles parked on the street.

"We don't have to haul out anything Lorkos," Vritrax replied as he started to walk up the cracked concrete walk towards the porch. "We're just breaking up and taking out any old furniture and making sure the prior owners didn't leave any nasty surprises behind. In a week they're going to bring up a dumpster and put everything in it so they told us to just leave any junk in the back yard."

Lorkos just nodded in understanding and the two went up to the front door, peeking inside through the sizable gap in the rotted wood. While there had been protection from the elements there were leaves and all other manner of debris that was inside, the hybrid commenting on possible animal infestation as he used the key he had been sent in order to open the door. It creaked loudly and the two walked in carefully, the darkness caused by the boarded up windows unable to be alleviated by the non-functional lights as they walked inside. When they got to the kitchen they found that those were still open, the two looking out into the forest that lay behind it. As they looked out they began to get a clearer picture of the idea of a bed and breakfast as they looked at the stream that ran along the bottom of the hill they were situated on.

Though the view was lovely that wasn't the reason they were there and the two began to set about exploring the rather large building. It appeared that while most of the furniture had been moved out of the place there were a few pieces that had been left behind, and when they investigated it they found that nothing was salvageable. When Lorkos sat down on one of the sofas it practically caved in while Lorkos attempted to put something on bookshelf only to have it completely collapse under the relatively minor weight. Once they had both recovered and knocked the dust off of their clothes they grabbed the pieces of the furniture that had fallen apart and tossed it outside onto the weedy lawn to be picked up later.

After a few hours the two had managed to make it all the way through the first floor and decided to go to the second one next, not wanting to see what horrors may lurk in the basement until they were good and ready. When they got there they found that it was situated much like the previous landing. Vritrax decided to pry one of the boarded off of the windows as they worked; not only as a means to get rid of the dust that was constantly swirling around their bodies but also to toss out some of the bigger pieces of bedframes and nightstands onto the growing pile. Soon the light of day had started to ebb and the two were both sweaty and dirty as they stopped for a second to rest.

"It's too bad they wouldn't let us just burn that pile out there," Lorkos said after he had taken a long drink of water from his bottle. "We could take care of it for them easily enough."

"I think they have a burn ordinance or something here that prevents them," Vritrax replied with a shrug. "It's too bad that we haven't found anything fun yet, I was kind of hoping when I accepted this task that there would be some sort of undiscovered treasure that we could have. They said that if we found anything we wanted to keep we could just take it, but so far it's all been rotting furniture and soiled pillows."

"So this was a treasure hunt, huh?" Lorkos said, a sly grin forming on his face as he stood up. "Well in that case let's skip to the best part, a place where if someone was going to hide such a thing they would definitely put it."

The wolf pointed up to the ceiling and Vritrax knew what his friend was talking about, the attic being one of the places he was looking forward to exploring. Though there was still work to be done on that floor they decided to take a peek and see what was up there, taking the flashlights they had brought from the car and turning them on before pulling on the hatch that led up. Both of them dodged the ladder that slid down when they did and after making sure it was still structurally secure they went up one by one to the top floor of the building. Vritrax went up first and as he brushed away a few of the cobwebs that hung from the rafters the hybrid shined the light around to see what was waiting for them.

It appeared the previous owners of the house had decided to try and renovate the attic to make another room in the space, seeing walls similar to the floor that they had just come from. The construction looked half-finished however and it appeared that it had given way for more traditional storage. While there were a couple of piles of boxes most of them were degraded cardboard, some of them actually split open as they looked over them. As Lorkos went over to the section that had been worked on however he noticed that there was something that caught his eye.

It was an old leather chest, and though it was covered with dust it appeared that it remained mostly intact and closed. That meant that the contents within might have escaped the ravages of time, the wolf thought to himself as he went over and attempted to open it. Though the lock was rusted it was still quite secure and when he called over Vritrax the hybrid looked over it as well. With it being an old padlock Vritrax looked around before he found something that he could use, finding an old nail that he used to break the lock and open it.

"Man, this thing is tough." Vritrax said as he continued to giggle the piece of metal into the lock. "I almost wonder if the mechanisms are broken inside already. Wait... I think I got it..."

There was the sound of a click and the lock opened, falling to the side as the two undid the latch that the lock was connected to. When they opened it up they found something they had not been expecting; a bundle of fur puffed up from the chest the second that they had opened it and when Lorkos pulled it out they saw a large wolf leg flop out of it. "Well that was not something I was expecting to have come out of this," the wolf said with a slight chuckle. "I can't imagine where they went and hunted this creature."

"A fabric store most likely," Vritrax replied as he opened the toothy maw and showed the spandex interior. "It's very realistic though, maybe the people who owned this place before wanted a very interesting rug or something. Doesn't even look like a real wolf though, reminds me of one of those direwolves that were in that fantasy game we played a while ago."

"Well it's all yours," Vritrax replied with a chuckle. "I'm going to go search a few of those piles where the boxes are still mostly intact if you want to check out your find."

Lorkos just nodded and watched the Greywolf-dragon walk out of sight behind one of the piles of junk that were strewn about, which left him to investigate what they had just found. Upon closer examination he saw that Vritrax was right; the entire pelt of the direwolf was actually synthetic in nature, although looking and feeling it initially wouldn't have given that secret away. It also appeared to be completely intact and free of any damage, likely from the trunk that it was holding it. As he crawled around and underneath it he also realized that it was a huge pelt as well as he spread it out on the floor and saw it stretch at least ten feet in length if not more.

Just as he was about to flip over the creature and see if there was anything noticeable in way of markings Lorkos noticed something out of the corner of his eye. It wasn't about the pelt itself but the trunk that it had been stored in, the wolf's eyes narrowing slightly when he spied all manner of symbols carved into the leather on the inside of the container. They were nothing that he had ever seen before and if it wasn't for the meticious way they were laid out he would have assumed that someone had just put random glyphs inside for decoration. When he checked the inside of the lid to see if there was anything there he saw that it was also covered in them, but there was something else that caught his attention even more...

There were large claw marks on the inside of the leather, like someone had been trying to get out. As Lorkos put his own fingers against the deep furrows he suddenly felt the presence of someone behind him. At first he thought Vritrax had returned to show him something that he had found but before he could turn back around something heavy caused him to get pushed down against the floor of the attic. His flashlight was pushed aside from the sudden movement and when it skittered to a stop a few feet away it shined on him just enough that he could see one of the huge paws of the direwolf pelt next to him.

"I want to thank you for freeing me from that cursed box," a low, deep voice rumbled as more of the pelt slid over his body, causing him to be caught completely underneath it so that he was just a lump in the spandex fur covering him. "I admit that it was my fault when I got locked up in there; when I had revealed myself to my target I didn't take into account their father, who turned out to actually know some means of magic. Now that I'm free again I'm going to need a bit of power to return to my former glory... you and your friend should do nicely for a start."

Lorkos felt panic rising in his chest when he began to feel the fur sliding unnaturally around his body as he attempted to get out of the embrace of the pelt. When he tried to shout for Vritrax to help him he suddenly found his muzzle gagged, a tentacle of spandex wrapping quickly around it before pushing its way inside. With his voice muffled the wolf attempted to fight his way out but the pelt was surprisingly strong and he had begun to feel weakened. Had this thing already started to siphon the life force out of him, Lorkos thought to himself as more of the furry spandex tendrils began to crawl over his body.

"It's been so long since I had a decent host," the direwolf continued on, his voice turning to little more than a whisper as Lorkos felt the fight being sapped from his body. "Normally I'm not so intrusive but I don't have time to be my normal seductive self, especially since your desires are a bit below the surface. Trust me when I say that you're going to enjoy yourself, especially since I can feel that you already are a little bit."

Lorkos wasn't sure what the direwolf pelt meant by that until the tentacles that had been coiling around his bare fur suddenly expanded, hearing the sound of fabric ripping as his dirty clothes were pulled off of his body with some force. That left his bare form completely free and when it did his anxiety was tinged with slight embarrassment when he realized one of the furry tendrils had coiled around his member and that it was already semi-hard. He was being attacked by some sort of realistic direwolf pelt and yet the feel of the fake fur against his own had somehow aroused him. As the creature above him shifted around once more it became clear he wasn't the only one that was erect, Lorkos feeling something pushing against his exposed tailhole that made it clear this creature was packing something of his own.

If Vritrax had turned from the books that he had found and looked around one of the piles he would have seen the lump starting to move in a very defined pattern, the wolf trapped underneath the pelt letting out muffled grunts as the cock of the creature began to spread him open and slide inside. He tried to continue to crawl out but as more of the tentacles coiled around his body he began to feel his body moving once more. The pelt itself seemed to start getting more active, aside from hilting himself into the wolf beneath him it started to gain more movement as the restrained lupine began to feel his own form shifting with it. With its prey secured and no longer needing to use its heavy weight to pin him Lorkos felt the direwolf pelt twist its body so that it was partially sitting up.

When Lorkos was able to see himself in the flashlight that he had dropped his eyes widened and more muffled grunts came out of his synthetic fur-covered mouth. Not only was his body almost completely overtaken by the fur of the direwolf pelt but his legs had already been completely enveloped, making them look like the same coloration as the larger ones beneath it. His stomach also bulged with the cock that had been shoved inside of him and as more of his body was enveloped by the pelt the deeper it seemed to get. This pelt wasn't just covering him, Lorkos realized as the hips of the other creature began to buck up to get more inside of him, it was assimilating him as the fur covered his head and made it impossible to see...

A loud thud finally got the hybrid's attention, Vritrax looking up from his book as he took his flashlight and looked around. When he saw nothing that was in his area he put the tome back with the others that he had found and decided to go see how his friend was doing. "Lorkos?" the Greywolf-dragon asked as he saw the flashlight on the ground a few feet away from where they had found the chest. "If you're done playing around with that thing I found a bunch of books that have a bunch of strange writing..."

The hybrid's sentence trailed off when his flashlight illuminated a very strange scene in front of him, causing his mouth to drop slightly. It appeared somehow that the wolf had gotten stuck in the direwolf pelt he had been examining, the fur of its belly completely enveloping him to the point where he could see the outline of the wolf clearly in the stomach of the rather large pelt. It also appeared he found some means to stuff the creature's legs since they were no longer deflated, and from the look of it Lorkos had tried to slide his own legs into the sleeves as well only to render them stuck. As he watched the wolf wiggle in the pelt of the bigger direwolf it caused Vritrax to smirk as he walked over towards it.

"You are definitely going to have to tell me how you got stuck in here," Vritrax said as he patted the spandex-fur covered wolf head, hearing a muffled reply as he saw the head of Lorkos seem to stretch out towards him when he felt the physical contact. "I didn't even think there was a hole in this thing to get inside, unless you managed to get in through the mouth." As the hybrid continued to look for where Lorkos had managed to get inside of it he pulled the deflated upper body of the pelt and looked at it in the light. "It does have rather big teeth."

The smirk on the muzzle of Vritrax quickly disappeared as the glassy eyes of the creature suddenly looked at him, a grin appearing on the direwolf's maw that he was holding. "All the better to eat you with, my dear," The direwolf said the hybrid suddenly felt a pair of paws wrap around him, pressing him into the pelt as tendrils of spandex fur began to immediately stretch over him. "Here I thought that I was going to have to use your friend in order to try and catch you, but this will do just fine. Relax and enjoy yourself, this is going to be quite the ride."

With the renewed power coming from being in contact with two males now instead of just one Vritrax could see the paws that were wrapped around him starting to fill out, expanding with muscle as the fur began to stretch over his own arms that were trapped within the gasp of the creature. It wasn't long before the growing arms of the creature no longer needed to remain around him, Vritrax thrashing about as he felt his limbs moving with the forepaws of the pelt that had captured him. With his body trapped the huge forepaws of the rapidly filling out pelt made quick work of the clothing that he had on him, the shreds joining those that had been covered up by the expanding rear of the creature while he went to work making sure that his new guests were... more comfortable.

When it became clear that he was completely trapped Vritrax felt himself panting as he looked down at Lorkos, whose form grew increasingly agitated as his body sank further into the pelt that had grown completely around him. With the hind legs of the creature completely spread it was clear that the wolf was already sinking down into him, and though it was hard to tell since the grey fur of the creature had completely covered his head Lorkos appeared to have a pleasured look on his face as one of his hands stretched out near the creature's groin. At the same time the proportions of the wolf looked distorted, like he wasn't just sinking into the creature but becoming part of it as his own legs quickly followed suit while stretching out around the head and shoulders of his friend beneath him.

The direwolf just looked down and watched in eager bemusement as his prey writhed in the pleasure that he was giving them, watching as their bodies continued to stretch his pelt as he grew in strength. His tailhole had already merged with the one beneath him as well as his cock, and though he could have easily used the wolf's member that was completely engulfed he decided on something... a little more creative in nature. By this point his spandex body had completely covered the Greywolf-dragon hybrid as well, licking the muzzle of Vritrax as his muzzle stretched open only to have the grey fur of his pelt completely encase it and seal it back up. The hybrid had been absorbed right at the chest level of his own body with his spandex covered cock practically rubbing up against the back of the wolf's head, his grin growing wider as he realized he had the perfect sheath in mind.

Both Vritrax and Lorkos felt their pleasure levels spike as the dire wolf that had completely encased them manipulated their bodies more, though for the wolf his was definitely more noticeable as he felt something pushing against the back of his head. Even though the cock that had been inside of his tailhole still felt like it was stretching him open he became acutely aware of an increased pressure between his shoulder blades where he had felt Vritrax pushing against him. Both of them had no idea what the direwolf's plans were, but as the spandex fur contracted against them further and their limbs began to merge into one another both were shaking from the euphoria being fed to them as their bodies were altered. Vritrax began to feel like he had started to penetrate the tailhole or maw of another as Lorkos felt his throat beginning to swell out as something had pushed into it.

The direwolf could feel the connections to both of the males inside of him as he watched his new cock slowly begin to emerge, taking his time now that he had captured both of them as a thick bulge moved in the throat of the wolf. The cheeks of Lorkos began to puff out slightly before his muzzle began to open, his jaws stretching as Vritrax felt his own hips getting pushed forward. If either trapped male had the ability to gasp they would have as the hybrid's cock pushed out of the wolf's maw, the bright bring rod hanging out in the air as it passed the spandex-fur covered lips of the other male. The direwolf could feel both of them in not only intense pleasure but keen curiosity for what he was doing to their bodies, especially Lorkos as he could feel the sensitive flesh of the cock pushing out of his maw.

"Ohhh... it's been so long since I've been able to do something like this," the direwolf moaned as he leaned back, feeling his body being restored with every second of absorbing the sexual energy that was coming from the two males inside of him. He used his big paws in order to rub against the muzzle of Lorkos and the cock of Vritrax sticking out of it, causing all three of them to tremble as their bodies continued to sink into his own. "I'm definitely keeping you two for a while, and then after that perhaps we could make you into a direwolf yourself, though you two would have to still be merged."

From the tremor of pleasure he got from both males indicated they didn't mind such a thing, their minds becoming more open and pliable with every second they were completely cocooned in his body. While it was fun watching them squirm and writhe while pushing out his stomach he knew that he had things to do, the direwolf letting out a heavy sigh of bliss as he formed more tentacles and drew the two further into him. By this point most of his own body had been completely restored with the atrophy that had happened while he was trapped in that box disappearing from his powerful limbs. Though he had the ability to walk up on two legs he decided to retain his feral stance for the moment, especially since that allowed him to retain his large foot pads that he used to stroke the two bodies sinking into him.

The legs and arms of the two males were drawn up into the limbs of the direwolf where they disappeared underneath the newly formed muscle of the creature, both Lorkos and Vritrax feeling them merging not only into the pelt but each other as well. While they were losing their definition and their bodies slowly sank into the stomach and chest they found themselves still aware of their own forms but they also had a strange sense of their combined body as a whole, though as the forepaws of the direwolf pressed into their pectorals and heads it was clear that it was in control of them instead of the other way around. It didn't take long before only their heads remained seen in the belly of the beast, Vritrax disappearing into the chest of the male while Lorkos was pulled down between their still outstretched legs.

Even as the direwolf completely assimilated Lorkos he decided to leave a little of his shape, grinning as the sheath that formed around the cock that had been hanging out of the wolf's maw still retained a bit of its shape. He did the same thing for Vritrax as well, allowing them to still feel as though they had their own bodies so he could enjoy the pleasant stretch of them attempting to escape. Even when he had completely enveloped them he stretched out and watched as their heads, hands, or other parts of their bodies stretched him as though to try and escape his comfy spandex confines. With the pleasure the two of them were still experiencing however it was clear that their struggles were just for their own amusement, as well as his own as he slowly shifted his body to feel his new form.

Once he had gotten on all fours and gave the two a show on how it felt for him to use their bodies for his own locomotion he went back over to the trunk and frowned when he saw the runes inside of it. "I'm never going to hear the end of this from master Modino when I get back," the direwolf mused as he adjusted his form, feeling his body quickly pop and remold to give himself a two-legged stance while his arms and chest mutated to do the same. "I know one place where this is going to go however..."

As day turned to night a car that had been driving down the street noticed a plume of smoke that appeared in the sky and parked on the street, the ocelot quickly popping his head out to see it was coming from the backyard of an old building that had been abandoned. A frown quickly formed on his muzzle and he hopped out of his vehicle before circling around the house. As the president of the Home Owners Association he knew that he had given the recent purchasers of the house the rule that there was no burning of any sort allowed without prior permission, and he was ready to remind them with a hefty fine. When he got around the corner to the other side he saw a lone individual standing in front of a small bonfire that was comprised mostly of old wood, a chest, and some books.

"Excuse me!" the ocelot said as he marched up to the admittedly large man, noticing that he was also naked as he stood there. "Do you know how many ordinances you're violating right now? Not only ignoring the burning ban but standing out here naked, I would think since you just moved in you would... try to make... a better... impression..."

The anger and indignation of the ocelot quickly evaporated as the creature slowly turned to face him, a gleam in his eyes and a wide smile on his face as his tongue licked the fangs that poked out past the lips. "Is that so?" the direwolf said as he turned completely to face him. "I'm a bit full right now but I think that I can squeeze you in so you can give me a personal lesson on these... rules of yours..."

The ocelot found himself completely frozen as the creature began to approach him, and as the direwolf continued to lick his lips the feline couldn't help but look down where the synthetic creature's hands had been. The feline's jaw dropped to the floor as the thick fingers were stroking what looked like a wolf's head sticking out from his crotch, a heavy pink cock completely jutting out past its lips as a second head was also seen in the stomach of the creature. "I... it..." the ocelot said when he regained his voice, trying to backpedal only to trip over a root in the ground and fall backwards. "I... can let you off with a warning..."

"That is most generous of you," the direwolf replied with a dark chuckle. "Let me invite you inside and we can talk more about this, have a real heart to heart so to speak. It's been so long since I've had people stretching me out..."

Though Lorkos and Vritrax had already given him the body he wanted the direwolf knew that there was always room for more growth, and if he was going to make this place his own he needed to have those that were keen on what was happening around here. The ocelot let out a shout and began to turn and run, only to have the direwolf pounce him and put a thick paw against his mouth as he began to return to his feral configuration. It was a shame that this one wasn't more into it, he thought to himself as he could feel his cock throbbing while sticking out of the maw of the wolf, but he was sure that he would have more than ample opportunity to find a place to bury his new bone as the fur of his chest began to creep over the other male.

Maybe he could even strike a deal with the new owners, the direwolf thought to himself as he looked out to the woods. He knew of a small cabin that was on their property as well, a place where they could send those interested in a little extra excitement. The big, bad direwolf... he could make that work, he thought to himself with a grin as he pushed the ocelot's head into him.