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Horny Dog

Part 1

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Smacking and rolling his lips to the beat of each step, Edward traced down the middle of his road. He playfully dodged between the white lines where they broke and avoided the street lights glare, imagining they might be search lights of some shady military outfit. Arms struggling not to weave and swish at the cool air, the tall fluffy-haired boy was all amped up after his boxing class and looking forward to getting home for a late snack... and probably a wank. He felt a twitch in his shorts.

"Nice moves Teddy!"

He froze still in place, awkwardly adjusting his arms to his side and turning to the source of the interruption. A twinge of embarrassment already inflamed his cheeks as he grinned at the girl from five-doors down.

"Practising for the squad?"

One side of his grin drooped in confusion. He didn't play football and Tera knew it - she was in his class for fuck sake. So annoying - but definitely very hot.

"Erm... do I look like I play football?"

"Nope. But with steps like that you could make it as a cheerleader." She sneered.

"Ha. Ha." He approached, confusion replaced with red-faced defiance. She was always teasing him like this and he still didn't know what it meant. Usually he would just laugh it off and avoid her chiding remarks, but today - something was pushing him to take the bait.

Edward stood eye to eye with the brash blonde girl, as she stood on the high curb and raised an eyebrow. He teased back, pointing at her short skirt. _So_hot.

"And what about you? Out at night, dressed all provocative and spying on me like that?"

Tera's raised brow twisted in mock-pity as she immediately fired back. "Not even my skirt is as short as those shorts, Teddy."

"They're for boxing practise!"

"Right... And do any of your boxing buddies get you this flustered?" She pointed at an obvious raised outline in Edward's shorts, illuminated by the street light. His eyes followed her gesture to the image of his stiff penis tenting his skimpy shorts, hands not far behind to salvage some modesty. "I hope not."

"That's just a crease... where my phone is!" Edward blurted out, clutching his unruly crotch. Fucking search lights, he thought.

"Uh huh. It's okay Teddy, you're just like all the other boys, aren't you? Just a horny little dog." She poked his forehead, turned and walked across her lawn, leaving the hunched over boy in disbelief.

"Fucking GRRGH!" He growled under his breath, lost for words. Annoying, snarky, unreasonable, sexy... Bitch! His anger quickly directed toward his stiff manhood as he balled a fist and held it back, shaking. He knew punching himself in the dick wasn't the answer. But his dick really had betrayed him. He let out a huge held breath and began walking.

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Edward plodded into his bedroom, slamming the door shut behind him. He'd eaten, watched some TV and taken a shower - all of which had been great for keeping the embarrassment at bay. He collapsed in rag-doll fashion onto his duvet, letting his face sink into it and vision go dark. As if on cue, images of Tera's smirk flooded his mind's eye. Then the rest of her... her hair, her breasts... and smooth legs under that skirt. STOP! Edward heard himself begin growling again, faintly, as he felt the familiar rush of blood to his groin.

"Just. Not her." He said aloud to himself. The humiliation was too fresh. Yeah, she was attractive - and he still definitely needed a wank, but not over her. Not after today.

Flipping himself onto his back, his head on the pillow - he closed his eyes. He pictured an orgy-like scene, similar to something out of Eyes Wide Shut, viscerally in his head. Both women and men, writhing around and stroking each other. He slipped his hand under the waist band of his boxers - the only clothing he still had on, brushing the top of his swollen glans.

The thoughts grew more vivid and began to jumble as he stroked the underside of his hard shaft, base to tip. His cock jumped on its own, eager for release and tenting the fabric. The swelling tension was wracking Edward's mind as he struggled to concentrate on any particular facet of his fantasy. Deep in his throat, he heard himself whine a little in pleasure - and went with it, clawing his boxers off to reveal a rigid, pulsing dick.

He kept his eyes shut, his muscles growing tighter in anticipation as he felt a dribble of pre trace its way from his cock-end. He moved his hand down and massaged his scrotum a little, prolonging the sensation. He smelled his arousal, his hips jittered, and he felt his balls squeeze as it became too much. He breathed in deeply and grasped at his rock-hard shaft to pump out his orgasm.

"Wrrf-what the?!"

He abruptly stopped, peeling his eyes open and craning his neck forward. His fist was bunched up, resting on top of his erect penis. He was painfully hard. Trying to unclench his hand, he looked to his other and saw the same thing had happened. Both hands were sort of... stiff, fingers curled up against his palms and thumbs glued in place at the sides. He tilted his head to the side, staring at his useless hands and strained, audibly whining once more as he tried to prise them open. No luck.

His attention returned to his agonisingly tense cock, bouncing at his waist. He placed both clenched hands on either side of his manhood and began rubbing up and down with his frozen fingers. This seemed to work for a moment, but the naked boy soon got frustrated as it became clear that this wouldn't be enough to tip him over the edge. He tried thrusting into his bunched-up hands, but his arousal only heightened with no promise of release - drawing further attention to his inadequate technique.

Edward sat up, using his failing hands to prop himself and scoured the room for something to sate his desire. He twisted and caught a glimpse of the pillow he had been lying his head on. Really? He hadn't fucked a pillow since he was fourteen and still going through puberty. Though, he did remember it had felt quite good. His cock tingled in appreciation of the idea and he shot to all fours, shovelling the soft pillow underneath his waist like a dog digging in the garden. He carefully lowered himself and slotted his dick between the pillow and the bed, before letting his hips go wild. Like pistons, they fired back and forth for a couple dozen thrusts before slowing to a more powerful, deliberate motion.

Something felt trapped in his mouth as Edward reached his peak and the searing pleasure swelled in his groin. He obliged and arched his head back, letting his tongue fall forward from his mouth while he pumped his load into the pillow. Something else nagged in his throat as he convulsed with relief. He tried to clear it, to his surprise letting loose a raucous bark.

"WROOF!"

Edward's eyes narrowed as his hips grew still and he looked down at himself. Naked, panting with his fists clenched and fucking a pillow. What the hell was he doing? And why did he just bark?!

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Part 2

"Isn't this the kind of conversation you have with your parents, Ted?"

Nathan grimaced and stared intensely at Edward, his gaze questioning whether his friend was being serious. Edward squirmed throughout the moment of silence as other students flew by in every direction across the grassy plaza.

"Nate... man - do you really think I want to talk to anyone about this kind of crap? You know it's real for me to even bring it up!"

The black-haired boy's expression softened, his eyes wincing a little at the prospect of what he was about to discuss.

"So - you're saying you've been feeling weird and horny... ever since last night?"

"Yeah - well... more like weird when horny."

"Hmm-okay. So - like, really horny then? Ted, bro, I get that all the time - it's sort of what happens at our age so just chill and - ..."

"No!" Ted felt his cheeks reddening and choked on his words a little. "More like... animalistic?"

"Haha!! Fucking like rabbits then - that sorta thing?"

"Like a dog maybe." Edward mumbled to himself.

"Huh?" Nathan wiped a bit of moisture from his eye as he composed himself.

"Nothing - it's like... this morning for example... I..." Edward cut himself short. On balance, he thought its probably best not to mention that he had woken up with morning glory and automatically crawled out of bed onto all fours, even trying to lick his own cock before snapping out of it.

"This morning, I woke up with a hard-on and it wouldn't quit. It was... primal. I just had to... y'know. It was like I had no choice."

"That's all? Ted - seriously bro, you are overthinking this. It's just hormones, right? Shit! I remember when my parents had just bought new curtains and..."

Edward lost track of his friend's anecdote but nodded along politely. The truth of the morning was far grimmer anyway. He had managed to force himself to two feet, only to find his hands clenching up - just like the night before. After deciding to 'wank it off' again using the pillow, he found that the more he humped it - the more he kept making strange growling noises. Afraid of someone hearing and nowhere close to finishing, he pulled himself away from his bed with some reluctance. In the end, he resorted to something he'd never done before.

A cold shower. It worked, the shock dampening down his raging erection. And only after it had fully subsided was he able to flex his fingers freely again.

"...so, I was left scrubbing these fucking curtains - with warm water too! You can guess how that turned out and my mum was pissed!... Hey, Ted?" Nathan waved a hand in front of his friend's vacant eyes, watching as Edward's short tongue drooped over his lower lip. "TED?!"

"Wrgh-hm-what?" The dazed boy closed his mouth and looked puzzled.

"Were you even listening? And what's with the panting? Guess I know what you mean by weird now, huh."

"Sorry, yeah - your mum's curtains..."

Edward glanced back to where his gaze had been transfixed a moment earlier. By the entrance to the library, Gina Riley's breasts. No wonder he was panting. He could feel himself slipping again - his trousers grew tighter.

"Point is - you need to get laid, bro."

"But..." Ted forcibly closed his open maw again. "But I've already had sex."

"Doesn't mean you don't need more - look at you! Basically drooling over Gina's tits. I mean, they're nice tits - but what you're doing? That's ugly."

Edward was shocked that it was clearly so obvious.

"Yeah man - I need to get some." He agreed, thinking that right now, barking in someone's face while fucking them was the exact opposite of what he needed. "I guess I just don't feel in the right headspace to..."

"Good talk! Got to go! Catch you later bro." Nathan cut in and began a hasty retreat, gesturing covertly that whatever was scaring him away was behind Edward. He closed his eyes and braced for what would come next.

"Don't worry Nate - I'll catch up with you later after I'm done with Teddy!" Tera shouted over Edward's shoulder, toward Nathan who swore with both hands at the girl while walking backward.

"Hey Tera - now isn't a good time..."

"Shut up Teddy and follow me."

Before Edward could finish, or even sigh at her interruption, the girl had grabbed his shirt collar and began leading him to the relative quiet behind the library. Groups of students jeered and whistled at the public display, to Edward's embarrassment.

Pinning the tall boy against the red-brick wall, Tera placed her palm to his right cheek and then ran a single finger down his neck, over his collar-bone and to his chest. Edward was paralysed with a mixture of anger and confusion - and perhaps a bit of arousal. Her fingertip travelled across his pectoral muscle and circled his erect nipple as she spoke.

"Best that we're alone for this kind of chat, yeah?"

Edward closed his eyes and tensed his hips, trying to deny the pleasure he was feeling. He felt Tera's finger curve seductively as it smoothly migrated farther down - reaching his abs and stopping just above his pubic mound.

"Look at me, Teddy."

Edward opened his eyes.

"Better. So, you have to tell me - did you...?"

Pulling at his shirt to untuck it from his trousers, her hand slunk under and made contact with the bare skin of his stomach. He felt her finger find its mark just under his belly button, beginning to descend again - ruffling his treasure trail as it went.

"Did... I what?" Edwards breaths were coming faster as he felt the tickle of Tera's finger stroking his stomach hair.

"I don't think you'd have been able to resist it."

Edward moaned and felt his cock quickly harden in his trousers against his will. He held a breath in and braced his back firmly against the wall behind him as Tera's finger jumped from the rim of his trousers to grasp his inflating member through the fabric.

"This feeling. So horny, aren't you?"

Edward exhaled and his cock spasmed in her hand as if to answer. He felt powerless as his mind started to slip again. He could feel it happening. His fists clenching automatically. His throat readying itself for something other than speech.

"Grrgh- ... Wha-rggh. Wh-hrrghff." It was becoming too difficult to speak as he fought against the impulse to thrust into Tera's grip.

"Let me guess how it went down for you last night... You got harder... and harder..."

She squeezed the boy's cock-bulge, delicately.

"Just like this..."

She squeezed again with her palm, as her index finger stroked the apex of Edward's tent.

"And you needed release."

The petting became more forceful, up and down the length of Edward's solid cock. He had already tilted his head backward to meet the wall and started whining, rocking his pelvis forward to meet her rhythmic massage.

"Harder. Then harder still... until..."

Edward's body tensed up, his thighs shaking with ardour as he dry-humped Tera's hand.

"Until... 'Woof'!"

She withdrew her hand, leaving the whining boy humping the air. "Am I right?"

Edward opened his eyes, looking down to see his clenched hands, curled forward like paws at his chest, and his hips still humping the air. Tera had taken a step back and was stood surveying his plight, her signature sneer pointed toward him.

"Or was it more of a howl? Ha HA!! No... no - considering it's you Teddy, it was definitely just a little 'woof', wasn't it?"

Edward concentrated hard and used the building anger at his humiliation to fuel a gargantuan effort. He slowly stopped dry humping his own trousers, losing a bit of momentum with each thrust and then lowered his stiffened hands to his waist. He braced his throat to speak and cleared it with a few growls.

"Grrrgghh-wrrff-fucking-gr-argh! What the grr-fuck Tera? What did you do to me?"

"I knew it. A little 'woof'. I wish I'd heard it."

"Tell me!"

"Pfft! HAHA!! I'm sorry Teddy, but I can't take you seriously while you're wagging your butt around like that!"

Edward examined himself. He still felt the idling arousal in his groin, though he'd managed to subdue it a little. His hands were still behaving like paws, no surprise there - but he hadn't even noticed the swaying that started at his behind and jostled his whole body. Exerting all his willpower and focusing a livid glare on Tera, he fought his backside until the 'wagging' was barely noticeable. Tera's smile faded.

"I prefer you when you're horny. You make such a good dog with your fluffy hair."

"FUCKING..." Edward tried to reign in his rage while fighting the nagging desire to wiggle his butt. "Explain... please."

"Fine."

"Phew... Thank you." Edward's efforts dissipated, allowing his butt to wag freely again as he listened. Tera glanced at his rump and smiled as she spoke.

"The whole world runs on rules, yeah? Think about it. School... society and countries. But those rules can be broken. This is more than that - it's like... physics and maths and stuff? That's just a load of rules that all of reality _has_to follow."

"Okay. And?" Edward looked incredulous, not even caring that his head tilted to the side.

"And... I just made a new rule. One that only applies to you."

"Like - 'Edward is a dog'? That's not a rule. You're full of shit."

"The proof should be pretty clear by now. And you're right, the rule was 'the hornier Edward gets, the more he's forced to behave like a dog'. Fun, right?"

Edward's eyes widened as it sunk in. It made sense. His cock was only just becoming soft again now - and his hands were unclenching too, just like before. It made perfect sense. But it was so unfair.

"Why me, Tera?! What the fuck have I done to you?"

"I already said - you make a good dog. You reminded me of one anyway and... to be honest, I find it kind of... hot."

For the first time ever, Edward saw Tera's sneer melt away as her cheeks turned a rosy hue. This made sense too, in a screwed-up way.

"Well that's great - but fuck you Tera. You can't just decide you want to fuck me doggystyle and have it your way!"

The girl's face sharpened again as her moment of tenderness quickly passed.

" Fuck me, Teddy? You should pay more attention. You're in no position to tell me what I can't do!" She spat back in anger and reached into the pocket of her blazer. Edward saw a faint glow through the stitching of her pocket seams as she held onto something inside.

"How about we add a new rule then?! What about 'every time Edward cums, he transforms bit by bit into an actual dog'?" She mockingly ruminated aloud as she tapped Edward's forehead, other hand still stuffed into her glowing blazer-pocket.

"No! That's not fair! I just meant..."

"Too late Teddy! How about another? 'The more Edward behaves like a dog, the hornier he will become'. Yeah, that's really fun."

"But..."

She tapped the deflated boy on his forehead once more and turned away from him, finally retrieving her hand from her pocket.

"But Tera - there's no way I can win with those rules..."

"No shit. Better try not to cum, Teddy." She turned the corner in theatrical fashion, winking at him as she disappeared behind the red bricks. "Good boy."

Edward's rump wagged a little in response, causing his semi-hard cock to tingle.

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Part 3

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Edward struggled through the next few classes. The danger of being asked to stand up in front of the other students was going to be the least of his troubles if he got hard under the desk. The mental battle was constant - every wayward thought, desire or careless canine action threatening to spiral out of control. For the first time ever, he actively paid attention and engaged with the lectures, scared to let his mind drift.

For the most part, he had things under control. The sexy statistics teacher, a weird paradox in and of itself, flicked her hair back at one point - which was enough to elicit a quiver in the tip of Edward's cock. This led to a restlessness in his rump, which caused his ball sack to noticeably tighten. Soon his mouth fell open - tongue panting, and his cock grew harder - pushing its way down a trouser leg. It took a hushed 'woof' sound to alert him to his wavering focus. He quickly stabbed the back of his clenching hand with a pencil to snap himself out of it.

The flustered boy couldn't believe what Tera had done to him, but he had things under control... for the most part.

Grabbing his phone from his pocket, Edward tapped out a message to Nathan. 'Meet me behind library - 15 mins.' He was going to need help - so he'd just have to explain things fully to Nate and hope for the best.

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Turning to red brick corner and hearing the din of students chattering fall to a hush behind the sturdy building, Edward glanced toward where Tera had cornered him earlier. The memories came flooding back, instantly triggering a shamefully prompt erection. He remembered the humiliation of dry humping her hand as he growled - his hips starting to mimic the motion on their own. An urge similar to needing to stretch out a muscle overcame him, but he found himself being forced to the ground for relief from it. On his hands and knees, he continued to hump the air - his sensitive shaft grazing bunched-up trouser fabric.

"So - why the back of the library, Ted?" A voice registered from just around the corner. "You going to fuck me too or..."

Nathan came to a halt as the image of his friend on all fours, humping the air, came into focus.

"Ted?! The fuck are you doing, bro?"

The pure, unfiltered, white-hot embarrassment from hearing his friend's shock at finding him like this gave Edward the adrenaline rush he needed. His heart thumped in his chest and he climbed back to two feet, legs wobbly. Cock obviously hard in his pants, he held up his paw-hands as if to ask Nate to bear with him and gulped.

"Wrooff..." No good, he was too horny to speak, and barking like a dog sent another shockwave of pleasure through his trembling hips. He precariously approached Nathan, who still stood gawking at the ridiculous sight, and mimed slapping himself in the face before pointing with a paw-hand at his friend.

"You want me to punch you? This better not be getting you off, Ted." Nathan didn't hold back. He wound up and lamped Edward, hard, knuckle to cheek.

"Shit Nate, you were meant to _slap_me!" Edward sighed in relief as words came out and clutched his stinging face.

"You mimed a punch!"

"That was 'cos I had paws!"

"You what?!"

"Never mind! Nate... thanks." Edward shot a sincere glance at Nathan, who harrumphed and folded his arms at the gratitude.

"For what? You were acting like a dick, so I punched you. Anyway, you need to tell me what this is about Ted."

"Tera." Edward said the name with disdain and flinched as he almost expected the cycle of horniness to kick start again at the mere mention of her.

"I could guess. What did she do to you back here?"

"I don't grr-really... know", Edward pushed the words out past an instinctive growl as he recalled their encounter once more. "Some kind of curse or something. There's a glowing... thing in her pocket that she's using."

"Seriously?"

"I know. She said it was like a rule, that only applied to me - and the more horny I am, the more I have to act like a dog. But-..."

"No. I mean... you seriously want me to believe this magical bullshit Ted?"

"Honestly! And she said if I cum then I'll transform into a dog!"

"Nah. Ted, bro... you gotta understand. First, you're trying to talk to me about your dick this morning and how horny you feel and shit... Now you're asking me to meet you behind the library and when I get here, you're... I don't even know what the fuck you were doing. To be fair - I don't want to know."

"Nate - what are you...?"

"I'm saying... I get it. I know you're into both, but that's not my thing Ted. I'll catch up with you later. Just cool off, bro, yeah?"

"Yeah..." Edward's expression drooped as he was faced with the accusation. In truth, he wasn't attracted to Nate at all. Lucky too, given the timing. But he could understand his friend jumping to conclusions. It was definitely difficult to believe that he'd been cursed to act like a horny dog by some college girl.

Watching Nate sling his bag over his shoulder and turn his back, Edward resolved that he would need to deal with this on his own.

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His balls aching with desire, Edward climbed into bed. He was physically and mentally exhausted from the trials of the day. Who could have guessed that not cumming would be so difficult? He had made it home to the safety of his bedroom with only a few minor mishaps that he'd quickly extinguished. He skipped boxing practise though - way too much flesh on display to tempt him and those shorts were too skimpy.

He led on his back, feeling the constriction of his boxers on his near-permanent semi. He began growling and quickly took his boxers off in frustration. Tring to close his eyes, he was disturbed by an ambient rocking motion creeping through his pelvis. He involuntarily tensed his dick as it brushed back and forth against the weight of the duvet. Turning to his side, he found the same problem - his cock made contact with the mattress and did everything in its power to scrape back and forth over it. Even the faint bounce of his now-hardened member in time with his heartbeat was tickling his tip over the bedding in ways that were driving him wild. The boy could feel his behind wagging, further worsening the problem.

In a rage, he pushed the bedding away from him and returned to his back, dick bouncing lustfully in the cool dark air. It was no use, he would have to sleep naked and without covers - it was obvious that if his cock was allowed to brush up against anything, he would be forced to cum. Whining plaintively in the dark and pressing his paw-hands to his chest for warmth - he began to drift off.

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A vast swathe of green grass, shade rolling across it with the patterns of the wind. Blue, frothy-white sky stretching above and into the distance. Rosewood benches dotted along granite paths which twisted between swaying trees. Edward felt calm and relaxed. There was no nagging desire in the back of his mind and no concern for any 'rules' here. He let the wind buffet him, ruffling through his fluffy hair and walked forward, feet dipping between the dense blades of green beneath. He felt free, like he might just pick a direction and run. And run. And not stop.

People ambled slowly by, dressed in all kinds of silly clothes - some tight, some loose, some short and some long - catching in the wind. A few were chatting in groups as they meandered down the granite pathways. Fewer still ventured out into the cushiony green that Edward bounded across. He wondered why. Perhaps he could work it out if he investigated a little. He pointed his nose toward a few path-walkers and swiftly dashed past on the granite, sniffing at them as he did. Hmm. Now the ones on the grass. He leapt past, angling his head to sniff at them too.

He barely noticed how much taller these people seemed compared to him, but swiftly dismissed the thought as his nose caught something that made him halt dead-still. How had he not noticed before? The ones on the grass, like him - they were walking dogs. Excitement jangled around inside his limber frame as he darted toward the different dogs. He sniffed at them all as they yapped and panted back at him, some being pulled back by their leash as they tried to run with him.

One dog in particular made him slow and turn, without thinking, to get another taste of her scent. As he breathed her in, the sky turned darker - navy through grey to black. The grass beneath his feet began to melt away. The chattering and yapping ceased. The wind fell silent and still. He drew closer - approaching from behind. The dog's tail lifted, like a flag marking his destination. A worry sparked in the back of his mind, and then fizzled as he sniffed again. Rising up, he mounted the dog - biting at her furry nape and thrust himself into her moist opening. He hadn't even realised he was hard. A few pounding thrusts later, he felt a barbed sense of relief as he came. His humping softened, and he felt wistfully lightheaded as the dog beneath him, too, faded to black.

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Awakening, Edward stretched his arm up into the sunlight beaming through the crack in his curtains. For a split second, he felt delightfully comfy and warm - until he fidgeted slightly. He was back under his duvet, having rotated and crawled under it in his sleep. It was damp and a bit sticky around his stomach.

"No... no, no - No!"

Knowing immediately what had happened, the drowsy boy was overcome with horror. He began telling himself it would be fine, it was only a dream. He didn't wank or anything.

Then he felt it. Fur brushing across his inner thigh as a new and alien muscle contracted at the base of his spine. He propped up the duvet - a patch of his sticky cum had stained the sheets and pooled on his stomach. Further down, beyond his traitorous cock - mercifully flaccid, the frayed and furry tip of Edward's new tail twitched around, tickling him as he flexed it.

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