Wolf's Fang

Story by MisstressChange on SoFurry

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Two young ladies find some magical incense in an old store that changes the nature of their relationship forever.


Wolf's Fang

By Mistresschange

*Ding-ding* The small bell rang out above the curtain-covered windowed door as Christy and Mary entered the shop. The door closed behind the two girls with a clatter, causing the same bell to ring out again. The two girls had been walking around town all afternoon in search of new clothes and makeup, intending on burning through their latest paychecks from the movie theatre they worked at. With a shopping bag in each hand, they were intent on grabbing some coffee on their way back to Christy's place but were both surprised and disappointed to discover their favorite coffee shop, the 'Cup-O-Coff,' had been seemingly replaced overnight by some old store with no name. Naturally, Christy had to investigate.

The two gazed around the dusty shop, visually taking in the piles of old stuff contrasting against the eerily old age of the shop's structure and appearance. The place was deserted, with no sign of any customer or employee. Mary sneezed at the motes of dust hanging in the air, consequently kicking up more dust with her sudden breath. Taking both her bags in one hand she wiped her nose with a tissue from her purse.

"Hello? Anyone here? Where's the coffee place?" Christy called throughout the room, getting no response. She scoffed for the both of them and made her way to the front desk, Mary followed her, her eyes still trailing around the room in curiosity, genuinely interested in some of the strange objects the store had to offer.

Christy stopped in front of the desk and looked over the oddly spotless countertop. Eyeing an ancient-looking service bell, she reached out and slid it closer to herself, disturbing the dust and cobwebs coating it. She repeatedly tapped her finger down on the nipple-like button, ringing the bell over and over again in an aggravating manner.

Mary, on the other hand, had wandered over to a display in the middle of the room. It held rows of long, slim, envelopes that Mary recognized as packets of incense from her other friend, Kristina, who used the scented smoke to cover up the smell of marijuana in her room.

"Heeeeelloooooo, anyone here? Anyone at all?" Christy called out again, still without an answer. "What the hell? Is no one seriously here? I could take anything right now and no one would know." She yammered half to herself, half to Mary, who was too busy sampling the scents of each envelope to answer.

"Christy, check these out." She motioned her friend over, completely ignoring what her friend had said. Christy joined her friend at the display.

"What are these?" She asked in a snarky tone, picking one of the envelopes up.

"They're incense sticks, you burn them and make your house smell nice, there's a bunch of different types here." She continued picking out different envelopes and smelling them.

Christy brought the envelope to her nose and took a whiff. She was pleasantly surprised by the faint smell of cinnamon and spice it delivered. "Hmm" she hummed to herself in approval, pulling it away from herself to look it over once more. The envelope was orange and there were words inscribed on the front in golden ink. "Fox's Tail" it read.

Christy put it back and picked another one up that read, "Lion's Mane". She took a sniff, a sweet scent of banana and coconut met her nose.

"These are really good, we should buy one of these for tonight." She suggested, putting the tawny envelope back in its place.

"How about this one?" Mary asked, handing a grey one to Christy. Christy read over the name first, 'Wolf's Fang,' It read. She brought it to her nose and took a sniff. It smelt like a blend of chocolate and marshmallow.

"Smores!" Christy exclaimed, looking to her friend, bright-eyed.

"I know, right? So good." Her face matched her friends. The two girls had fond memories of making smores when they were in the girl scouts; they loved the chocolaty sweet taste and smell.

"We are so buying these, these are perfect!" she held the envelope close to her chest in anticipation.

"Finding everything alright, dearies?" A gravelly voice spoke up from behind them. The two girls jumped and Mary let out a frightened yip in surprise, both startled. They turned around to meet the source of the voice. Behind the counter stood a hooded figure, too cloaked in the unlit shadows to truly be revealed.

"Oh shit, you scared us," Christy said to the figure, giggling nervously. She took a few steps toward the desk. "Uh, do you, like, know where the coffee shop went? It was here yesterday. I'm just wondering cause we really liked it. Did they move orrr...?" she trailed off waiting for a response.

"Not moved, changed." The figure croaked.

"Changed, what do you mean changed?" Christy was getting lippy with the shop owner; she didn't appreciate being messed around with.

"Changed, made better, new lives and new roles. You too will experience it soon enough." A black-furred cat hopped up onto the desk and the figure started petting it with one hand. Both girls could make out the hand now that it was closer to one of the shop's few light sources. It looked as if it were covered in fur just as the cat was! Its nails were long, slim, and black. It looked more animal than human. Both girls tried to put it out of their minds, using a trick of the light, or lack of, as an excuse. Honestly, they just wanted to leave at this point, they were becoming more and more creeped out by the second.

"Okay? Well...we'd like to buy this." Christy said with a look of distrust, holding the grey envelope out in front of her.

"For you too, free of charge." The figure replied, stroking the cat.

"Uhhh, are you sure?" she asked, pulling her hand back, giving the shop owner a look of confusion.

"Yes, yes, just this time. You'll be back." She ended her statement with a quiet and gravelly chuckle. Christy glanced back and forth between her and Mary with a bitchy look.

"Ok...Thanks." She said with a lippy tone. She turned to Mary and grabbed her hand to lead her towards the door. "We are getting out of here," she whispered hastily. "This is beyond creepy."

"She said we'd be back, this must be good stuff." Mary whispered back to her.

"Yeah, as if I'm coming back here. Did you see her hand?"

"Yeah, that was kinda weird." Mary contemplated. She looked back to the figure before they reached the door but it had vanished, leaving the store vacant save for the two girls. Christy pulled the door open, setting the bell off again. She tucked the grey envelope into one of their bags and they exited the shop.

"That sucks about the coffee shop, Christy, I'm sure we'll find another one. What about the one on Oak Street?" Mary tried to stay positive.

"Ugh, yeah I guess. I liked that place a lot." She was frustrated and Mary could tell.

"C'mon girl, let's go back to your place, I wanna try these new polishes out." She suggested, referring to the nail polish they had bought an hour earlier.

"Yeah, you're right, let's get out of here before the dust from this place gets to me too."

The two girls started down the street toward Christy's house, their shopping spree coming to a day's end.

About an hour later, the girls arrived at Christy's place. They happily settled into the spare den, eager to get started on each other's nails. After setting their bags down on the coffee table they planted their cute butts down on the couch, reached into their bags, and spread the newly acquired horde of nail polish jars on the table before them.

"Ok, where should we start?" Mary asked, brushing her brown hair out of her face.

"Well, I wanted to try that pink one, I think that'll go great with the dress I'm wearing to the party tomorrow night. What about you hun?"

"Um, I was thinking that teal one, but I wanna try that incense we got from that store before we do anything." She reached into one of the bags and pulled the grey envelope out.

"Ugh don't remind me of that place." she scoffed. "But yeah, light one of those up girl, they do smell oh-so-good." They smiled at one another before Mary pulled one of the dark grey sticks from the envelope. They had no burner to stick it in, so they had to make do with Christy's Dad's ashtray. Mary lit the end with her lighter and blew out the flame, allowing the embered end to slowly burn its smoky scent.

They spent the next hour delightfully decorating each other's nails, gossiping, and chatting about their favorite reality TV shows. During this time, the den continued to get hazier and hazier. They were both enjoying the sweet scent of smores that now filled the entire ground floor of the house. They tried to ignore the strange tingling feeling they were both starting to feel in their loins. The incense was burning at full strength, a heavy stream clouded off the burning end, the end that seemingly hadn't moved down the stick at all, evident by the lack of ash in the tray it was balanced on.

Mary was the first to notice how much smoke was coming off the incense.

"Holy shit, look at the smoke, Christy!" she exclaimed, pointing at the plume of smoke pouring off the stick at an unreasonable rate.

"Whoa, what the fuck?! Is it supposed to be like that? That's insane!" Christy got up from the couch and scurried over to the burning stick. She wetted her fingers, being careful to not smear her nail polish on her face. She reached down in an attempt to smother the embered end with a moist pinch, but only ended up burning her fingers, pulling them back in pain.

"Ouch!" she yelped. She wet her fingers again and went for another pinch, only yielding the same results as last. "Dammit, it's like it doesn't want to go out." She was getting annoyed now and the room was getting quite foggy. "If it gets any smokier in here, my parents are going to kill me."

"Get some water!" Mary suggested, watching her friend struggle with anxiety.

"Yeah-yeah-yeah!" Christy skipped to the bathroom to grab a glass of water for extinguishing the incense in, too panicky to think to just take the stick with her to the tap. While she was gone, Mary sat by herself on the couch, she was a lot calmer than her friend and she took a few deep breaths of the chocolaty scent.

Christy returned with a glass of water, it was hard to see around the room from a distance, but once she got back to the coffee table she could make out most of it through the haze. She was about to throw the incense stick in the glass of water when she noticed Mary on the couch, sitting with her eyes closed and taking deep breaths.

"You ok Mary?" Christy asked with a puzzled look on her face, still holding the glass.

"Yeah." Mary answered back with content. She breathed another deep breath, ending the exhale with an *ooh* sound. "Do you smell that?" she asked with closed eyes, a look of tranquility on her face.

"What, the incense? Yeah, it's up fogging the room, remember?"

"No." She shuffled in her seat. "It's something else. Take a sniff, Christy." She inhaled slowly once more. Christy, curious about what her friend could possibly be smelling, took in a deep breath herself. It took her a few breaths but she could smell it too. It was hard to put her finger on exactly what it smelled like and it was extremely faint, but Christy had to admit, it smelled even better than the incense.

With her nose slightly raised, she slowly paced around the room, sniffing the foggy air like a dog. Mary absent-mindedly pivoted in whatever direction Christy was in, basking in the chocolaty scent and the exquisite new scent that seemed to follow her friend.

The new scent only got stronger by the second. It was like nothing they had ever smelled before, and as it got stronger they could finally put words to it in their minds. It smelt musky, but in only the best of ways, the way a lover would smell after a steamy night of sex. The strange feeling between each other's legs intensified as the smell got stronger, their nether regions becoming flush with arousal, their panties absorbing more and more of their moisture.

Christy stopped moving about; the rubbing of her clothes against her private parts was almost too much to bear. She turned to Mary, whose eyes were half-open now, staring at her. She stared back at her friend on the couch. Mary's face had a look on it that Christy had never seen before, like she was in a trance. Almost in tandem, both girls began sniffing the air in the other's direction, Mary leaning as far as she could toward Christy and Christy bending over as far as she could across the table, both of them taking deep and sensual breaths.

"Christy...I think I know where it's coming from. I think it's coming from you." Mary said with the most wanting, sultry voice Christy had ever heard.

"Yeah?" Christy replied, her voice half matching her friends. "I think what I smell...is coming from you too."

"We should maybe...smell each other then, like, make sure it's really us. Come sit with me, Christy." She said absent-mindedly as she patted the couch next to her, looking into her friend's wide eyes.

Christy didn't need to be told twice. She jumped onto the couch next to Mary; who simply watched her with hazy desire. The musk coming off the girl was intoxicating, it made her feel powerful, dominant like she just wanted to tear the sundress off her friend and mate with her. Wait, mate with her? Christy shook her head for a moment, where were these thoughts coming from? Why was she having such strange desires for her friend? She turned to Mary, who was looking her up and down, biting her lip seductively, the way she might look at a boy she wanted to screw. Christy scanned over the girl wildly, the tension between them reaching a boiling point. Then, suddenly, they were all over one another in a flash.

The two girls grasped at each other's bodies, burying their faces in the other's clothes, taking quick, sharp inhales of the other's musk. They were thoroughly enjoying each other's scent, letting it drive them further into mad lust. Their makeup and nail polish stained their clothes, too lost in their sudden savage desires to care. It wasn't long before sniffing wasn't enough and they were licking each other's necks and faces, unknowingly, with new flat canine tongues.

"God Christy you taste even better than you smell!" The sundress covered girl managed to get out, taking a breath before continuing to sample her friend.

"Yeah, you too." Christy answered back, a low growl in her voice. The instinct to sexually devour her friend burned within her. The same instinct burned with Mary as well, hers rather to be devoured instead.

Their heavy lapping at the other's skin eventually worked their way to their mouths, their tongues entangling, running over their new elongated canines, their lips sucking at each other. Christy fed into her new feelings of dominance, shoving up next to Mary and grabbing her closer to her by the loose fabric of her dress. Her other hand going to the back of the girl's head, gripping a fist full of the girl's hair, holding her there with her.

"Christy...you're so fucking sexy...I want you so bad." Mary whimpered through breaks in their make-out session. She leaned further into Christy's embrace, an embrace that made both girls notice the changes on Christy's side. The domineering girl's form was broadening, her muscles tightening and growing, her physique becoming more powerful. It was as if she had been working out for months straight. Mary melted in her friend's new powerful arms, her arousal emboldening, filling Christy's nose with her scent and driving the girl mad.

Christy forgot about Mary's dress, moving her hand to the girl's thigh. Mary knew exactly what her partner wanted and spread her legs in turn, causing her dress to hike up her legs to her hips. Christy's hand followed the brim of her dress up her thigh and with a simple tug of two fingers, pulled Mary's soaking wet, cotton panties to the side. With the access she so desired, Christy gave her partner what she wanted and slid those two fingers into the girl's pussy.

Mary cooed into Christy's mouth, the feeling of finally having her pussy filled with something was relieving. She found it wasn't enough though; she needed to be filled completely and utterly. She had a growing urge to mate, or more precisely, to be mated. She wanted so badly to have a male fuck her like a dog and fill her womb with seed, impregnating her with puppies. Christy seemed like the person to do it, she wanted her friend-turned mate so god damn badly, even if she was female, although the scent Christy was giving off told Mary that Christy was anything but female.

Christy's fingers worked fast on her friend's snatch, priming the girl for some new activity she had never thought of doing before. She thought of plunging something deep into the girl, thrusting within her, filling her over and over until she exploded with pleasure. She'd pump her seed into the girl's womb, filling her so she could bear her children. Christy was embracing her drive to fuck her friend, how could she not? Mary's female scent was driving her mad with lust; she just wished she had the equipment to enact her bestial desires.

While the two girls explored one another's changing bodies, they had failed to notice their ears had moved to the top of their heads, becoming triangular and covered in grey fur. Their faces had pushed forward too, forming a sort of proto-muzzle as the ends of their noses blackened to match.

Mary brought her hands up to feel the new, well-defined muscles on Christy's arm. She could feel them growing as she physically admired them. They both heard the pops and creaks of Christy's frame as her bones shifted, giving her a more masculine form, broadening her upper body, while also narrowing her hips. The fabric of Christy's top began straining against her growing body, the spaghetti straps thinning on her newly broad shoulders. Mary's heart was racing, her friend was becoming everything she wanted at this moment right in her very arms, she needed the changes to happen faster, and she needed to mate.

With a rough growl, Christy pulled her hands from Mary and leaned away from the girl. Mary was disappointed at the sudden lack of attention but got something just as well in its place. Christy's tank top had become uncomfortably tight on her and she lost her patience. She gritted her teeth and with an even rougher growl, ripped the top off with her bare hands. Mary giggled excitedly at the sight before her.

Christy's upper body now resembled the chiseled form of a man who never skipped the gym. Her rippling muscles were something many a man would be jealous of, and many a girl would fling themselves at. Mary was one of those girls and that's exactly what she did. Christy was pounced by the girl, whose mind was addled with adoration for her masculinizing friend.

Christy lay back on the couch, allowing her friend to feel up her torso while she straddled her slimmed-down hips. Mary ran her hands over every muscle on Christy's exposed body, feeling her abs and the brand new, hard, bulging pecs that had replaced her soft breasts. The groping girl's eyes were wide and she was practically drooling from her new muzzle. The two met the other's eyes, connecting on a bestial level. They knew full well they were transforming, their new full canine features stood out like a sore thumb but it never bothered them a bit, and in fact, they embraced it, knowing what they were becoming and ready to delve completely into their new roles.

"Oh Alpha, you're so strong. I feel so safe with you." She told her as she absentmindedly rubbed her crotch on the crotch of her partner's already soaked jeans. They both shuddered as their whole bodies' tingled, grey fur sprouting in patches all over them, spreading out to cover them whole. These sensations forced a low growl from Christy and a soft moan from Mary, whose tail had begun to sprout from behind her, further lifting her dress as it wagged happily, exposing her soaking wet panties and pussy to her Alpha as she rode his crotch.

Christy, or, Chris as he should be named at this point, starred at his Bitch's pussy with insatiable hunger, running his long canine tongue over his new chops. The Bitch's furry grey thighs were damp and sticky as she rode him. The smell was incredible, so he took a deep breath of the lust-stricken, smoky air around him.

"I want you to fuck me Alpha, please fuck me, fill me with your puppies, breed me Alpha." Her voice was soft with longing, her thumbs playing with her Alpha's new masculine nipples. Chris snarled back at the Bitch and grabbed her arms.

"I would if I could Bitch!" Chris growled in his new deeper voice. He pushed her back onto the other side of the couch. He got himself up so he could tower over the wolf girl, the seams of his former self's jeans splitting as he got into the new position. Mary Giggled excitedly at everything happening, hoping her Alpha would pounce her and bury his thick, hot, wolf rod in her.

Chris leaned over her and with his strong arms, tore Mary's sundress right off her. The dress made a loud ripping noise as any article of clothing would make being torn with such force, and it made Mary giggle once more at how strong her Alpha was. Chris placed his hand on Mary's tummy and the other grabbed her lavender panties. With one quick, forceful pull, her panties were ripped off even easier than her dress. The destroyed and soaked garments were tossed away somewhere unseen through the thick fog of Chocolaty fragrant smoke.

"What are you gonna do Alpha?" Mary asked, one clawed, furry finger coyly pointed at her muzzle. She spread her legs as she watched Chris take in her naked form and her other hand played with one of the black, erect nipples that stood out on her naked C-cup breasts.

"I'm not...done...changing." Chris snarled at the Bitch, his maw salivating. "Can't...breed you yet." He took a deep breath of the grey smoke, the musk from Mary's exposed sex overwhelming him. "But...I need to..." Chris suddenly leaned forward towards Mary's sticky crotch, his pants tearing even more at the change in position. His head and muzzle went straight for her sopping wet sex, new whiskers brushing against Mary's inner thighs.

Mary's pussy was immediately attacked by her Alpha's thick canine tongue. Chris lapping desperately at her folds, enjoying the sweet tastes of his Bitch. His nose rapidly sniffed at her too, getting every flavor and smell, teasing her clit with those rapid huffs.

Mary moaned and arched her back, her clawed hands gripping whatever she could of the couch as her former friend turned mate ate her out with impunity.

"Oh Alpha, you're so good to me!" She cried out to him, but her cries were ignored as he dug into her with his tongue, feasting lustfully on her pussy flesh. His beastly grunts only turned her on more as she imagined him taking her from behind, grunting in her ears as he thrust into her like a wild animal.

She started playing with her nipples, tweaking and rubbing them with the leathery paw pads that had emerged on the bottom ends of her fingers. She shuddered and whimpered as she ran her new canine claws across her areola, fantasizing about the moment when she could finally have Chris's soon to be cock inside her, stretching her, filling her.

It would seem that that moment would soon come. Chris suddenly pulled back from the wolf girl, leaning back on the couch. Groaning and holding his crotch; the seams of his ill-fitting jeans completely splitting apart, only held together by a few stretched threads, the fur underneath poking through. Chris could feel his genitals underneath pushing out, forming something hard and long. Mary sat up, her pussy leaking juices all over the couch beneath her. She bent forward so she could more easily see Chris's final changes through the fog, the changes they had been waiting for what seemed so long for. Their eyes widened as they watched a bulge from in Chris's pants, growing slowly, bigger and bigger.

Drool hung from Mary's muzzle as she panted in anticipation, the cushion she was sitting on absorbing more and more of her freely flowing juices. Chris's face grimaced while he took deep breaths through his teeth, the pressure in his pants was getting to be too much, and he required freedom.

Chris grabbed at the button of his jeans, struggling to get them open with his new clawed and padded fingers. Mary watched intently now, on the edge of her seat, she was so close. After a few painful seconds, the button finally came loose, and rather than struggle further with the zipper, he grabbed both sides of the waistband and pulled them apart. All in one quick, strong movement, the zipper of his fly was instantly forced downward until it reached the end of its track before tearing off one side of the track completely and the rest of his jeans being ripped asunder. Every seam disintegrating as the pants turned into rags of denim.

Mary was taken aback as the shreds of clothes flew past her, but she wasted no time leaning back in to see the new treasure Chris now sported. She was not disappointed by what she saw between her mate's legs. Both of them stared down at the eight-inch long, red, dog cock, rising high out of its furry sheath. Underneath, a fuzzy ball sack held two golf ball-sized testes that would feed his new member. Near the base of his cock held a bulbous knot that made them both grin, Mary in delight and Chris with a feeling of absolute power. Chris had finally shed the last of his femininity, becoming fully male; at that moment it was all either of them ever wanted.

Mary was about to pounce Chris's huge rod when Chris made a snarl, pulling her attention away from his cock and to his face. He licked his chops at the wolf girl, his lips pulled back exposing his dangerous teeth, he snarled at her once more.

"Turn around Bitch, and get on all fours for me." He said through clenched teeth. Mary gasped lustfully at the command, nodding her head like a good dog.

"Y-yes Alpha, absolutely!" she was more than happy to obey, knowing full well she was about to finally get what she was dying to receive. She spun around on her knees, a string of pussy juice trailing between the soaked cushion and her lower lips. Eagerly she bent down, folding her arms across her chest and resting them on the armrest for support. She arched her back, raising her posterior in the air for the sex-hungry beast behind her. She looked back at him sensually, her appearance and sex, soaked with arousal. "I'm all yours Alpha, claim me and fill me."

She let out a giggle and an excited yelp as she felt his powerful hands pull her hips and thus, the rest of her body sharply towards him. His cock tip rubbed along Mary's slick pussy, feeling the heavy heat coming off of her sex. He could smell her as much as when he was licking her and so took in a steady sniff of her musk tinged by the chocolaty aroma all around them. Mary whimpered at the stiff, hot cock at her entrance, whining like the Bitch in heat she was. He was taking too long though and as submissive as she was for her Alpha, she found her own lips pulling back in a snarl, showing her teeth. A deep growl escaped her throat letting her mate know he was taking far too long; the beast within her had fully taken over.

Chris took her growl as a sign to begin. He positioned over her, the tip of his penis nestled against her soaking hole, and with a slow deep thrust, he impaled her on his length, all the way to his knot. Mary let out a cry of relief as a burning itch was, at last, being scratched. Her vaginal walls tightened around her alphas cock, making him grunt pleasingly. She was silently yet hungrily demanding more, and that was exactly what Chris wanted to give her.

He pulled his hips back before thrusting into her again, making her moan sharply. She raised her head to the ceiling, snarling in approval, her lips were pulled back once more.

"Yessss, fuck me Alpha. Fuck me hard and fast. Rut me like the animals we are." Chris didn't need to be told twice, he didn't need to be told at all, he was the Alpha. He began thrusting in and out of her, feeling every inch of her hot wet cunt around his cock.

"I'll rut you good Bitch." He snarled back at her. "I'm gonna breed you till you're full of puppies." She shuddered at those words, her mouth opened and her lips fell back in place, her snarls and growls subdued, becoming ragged moans and pleading whimpers.

"Uhh, yes Alpha, thank you! Your cock feels so good in me!" she cried, arching her back to give him as much access as he needed to fill every centimeter of her aching tunnel. She involuntarily pushed back on him in time with his thrusts, she loved it.

Chris grabbed his Bitches tail by its base and used it as a handle to fuck her harder. He slammed into her with renewed speed, losing himself to his new bestial side, letting his new role take over him completely. He loved the feeling of his new cock; it felt so different from his previous genitals. He felt so powerful fucking his Bitch, making her squirm and moan for his seed. This was so much better than being Christy.

Mary could do nothing more at this point other than whorishly moan and mewl at the pounding she was taking. One of her hands snaked down to the new nipples that had sprouted on her tummy, delighting in the new sensations they brought her. She too was letting her new role completely overtake her; it felt so good to be bred like this, to know that she would soon be bearing her Alpha's offspring.

Chris thrust into her rapidly and vigorously now, his hands gripping her hips and tail, pulling her into him like a pin cushion. Mary's eyes were glazed over and her maw hung open, tongue hanging out the side. She panted along almost in time with her mate's thrusts she was getting so close and so was he, but no matter how hard and fast they rutted, they just couldn't get there.

As they grew blissfully frustrated with their state of non-release, they both came to the same conclusion. Their animal minds knew at least what had to be done, and they both wanted it. With one slow thrust, Chris pushed his knot into Mary's ever so willing pussy. It stretched her as it got further in and she cried out in both agony and ecstasy.

"Yes Alpha! Knot me! Make me yours and link us together as one!" Mary had no idea what she was saying anymore, all she knew was this was exactly where she wanted to be, knotted by a big, thick, strong Alpha male wolf. Chris groaned at the tight pressure around his cock as the knot reached its full circumference at Mary's entrance. Then suddenly, the rest slid right in all at once, giving him relief and making Mary moan in such a load and animalistic way, he could have sworn she was being torn in half; but for Mary, she had never felt anything as pleasurable as that.

With his whole cock finally in his Bitch, Chris began his thrusts once more. It felt so sweet having every inch being massaged by her eager depths. A new animal part of his mind took over and he leaned all the way forward over his Bitch, and with his new strong wolf jaws, he clenched down on the scruff of her neck, asserting her as his and only his. He renewed his former rhythm and with all eight inches of his new equipment, he fucked his Bitch to climax.

Mary's moans, cries, and mewls could have been heard from blocks away. Tears welled in her eyes and her drooling tongue flapped about as she was fucked raw. The feeling of her Alphas strong jaws on her neck lit up the animal within her and she was lost to the moment, giving herself to pure animal lust. She was so close now, so close, just a little bit more...and then she was there.

Just before the rush of orgasm hit, her vaginal walls constricted the cock within her, in all the right ways. Chris had been on the verge with her and that sudden tight kneading of his cock pushed him over the edge. In unison, their orgasms crashed over them, and in their moments of pure serene ecstasy, their animal selves fully took over.

Chris released his grasp of his Bitch's neck and the two raised their heads to the ceiling as ear-splitting howls escaped their throats. Chris's new balls, tightened as he pumped heavy ropes of seed into Mary's womb and eventually, when that was full, out around her pussy, making a mess of her already wet, furry thighs and the cushion beneath them. Chris's knot was helpless to stop the sheer volume of cum.

Mary's pussy walls continued to coax every drop from her Alpha's red rod as it shot into her. The height of their orgasms, while only lasting a dozen seconds or so, seemed for them to go on for hours, time-bending in their minds, enraptured by the fulfilling feeling of release.

This feeling soon waned, their blinding euphoria slowly dissolving away as Chris's thrusts slowed, his cock twitching within her. Mary sighed with complete satisfaction, her tongue still hung out of her open muzzle and unable to open her eyelids all the way. She felt nearly catatonic having gone through the greatest experience of her life; the changes, the sex, the feeling of her Alpha unloading his hot jizz in her. Her eyes shot wide open at the thought. She was full of her Alpha's cum, which meant...she would get pregnant! She shuddered and sighed at the thought that she could very well be bearing her Alpha's pups right now.

Chris, whose orgasm had abated, tried pulling out of his Bitch, only to find that he was pulling the wolf girl with him. She yelped in surprise at the sudden movement and steadied herself with her arms. The two were still knotted, forcing them to wait until he got softer, if that ever came; Mary was a tight little piece of ass, and having her warm pussy around his cock still felt so good. He was getting uncomfortable however and wished to lie back on the couch.

"Follow me Bitch; sit with me, until we can separate." He partially suggested, partially ordered.

"Yes Alpha, anything for you." She would do anything he told her to, she was his now, he was the father of their soon to be children and she would stick by him and follow him forever. Chris drew back once again, this time Mary followed closely with every tug and pull. Chris collapsed back onto the corner end of the sectional couch, laying back against the cushions, grunting as Mary fell into his lap.

The two lay there, enjoying each other's company, stroking each other's long hair adoringly. Mary nuzzled her Alpha's neck, her hand moving up to pet the fur on the side of Chris's face.

"I'm so glad we found that incense, Alpha, I feel so much better now, being your Bitch. It just feels so...right, don't you agree?" She lay on top of Chris with his cock still parked inside her. Chris grunted in accord before answering.

"Righter than right, my little Bitch; I feel...complete...like this was who I was all along. I can't imagine why I ever liked being human, or female." He took a deep breath of the smore scented air. Mary giggled and twisted her head to face him.

"We should share this gift, add others to our pack." She thought for a moment, her eyes lighting up, followed by an excited gasp. "Let's invite Ashley and Kristina over! Weren't they looking for something to do tonight?" She was right, their two other friends had nothing to do and were probably going to sit inside and watch reality TV while smoking pot.

"That's true," Chris replied. "It would be nice to have more Bitches around, to breed and serve me." Mary whined and looked up at him with puppy eyes; he gave her a warm and knowing smile in return. "Or should I say, serve us, after all, you are my Alpha Bitch." His smile turned to a mischievous grin as her eyes lit up with Jubilation, her pupils dilated and she leaned up to kiss him. The new wolf people shared an open maw kiss, their tongues intertwining.

When the kiss was broken, Mary reached for the former Christy's phone and commenced sending the invites to their friends and soon to be pack-mates, struggling to tap and the screen with her new, clawed fingers. When she had the confirmation she was looking for she tossed the phone back onto the coffee table and leaned back into her Alpha, stroking his face again.

"They're on the way; turns out they were already at Kristina's. So what does my Alpha want to do while we wait for them?" she cooed.

"I think I know what I want to 'do'." He said, his cock beginning to swell within the girl again. She gasped softly, a look of wonder and excitement on her face, like a child on Christmas morning, sensations coming back to greet her.

"Me? You want to do me?" Her excitement built and Chris could feel her tail wagging against him. He gave her a good thrust, hearing her moan. Their animal lust was slowly returning.

"Yes I do, little Bitch. Now get on all fours."