My Werewolf Boyfriend

Story by Arkham_Beast on SoFurry

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#2 of WereWorld

A short take on the, usual, daily activities of some wolfmen and their werewolf (alpha) boyfriend.


Stewart woke up from a very comfortable sleep due to the loud, guttural snoring of his boyfriend, the wolfman slowly sitting up on the bed, scratching his head as he turned to the side, looking over to the large werewolf practically taking over the bed, which was werebeast-sized, sprawled out all over the place with the covers kicked off, on his side, at least.

Stewart, being a wolf half-beast himself, only needed to take a single, small sniff at the air to catch the thick and heavy musk floating about in the room. "Phew... this place needs some fresheners, asap." He slowly got out of bed, did a brief stretch, and scratched his back. He glanced briefly at the clock on the wall, facing the bed. "Better start on breakfast, I guess." Before doing that, he stopped in front of the mirror to check himself out, make sure there were no permanent bruises or scratches from last night's 'love-making'.

His light-tan body was pretty hairy, mostly over his chest, forearms, and forelegs, his face is human, but it had some visible non-human features, like the black and orange eyes, the sharp fangs, and pointy ears. His head and body hair were both black in color, while his head hair had blonde edges, he mostly had a more simian-like visage, rather than wolf, but seeing the short, fluffy tail sticking out from the base of his back would fix that initial idea, real quick.

His ear saddle piercings and nipple rings briefly glinting from the light from the window, causing him to gently flick at and admire them, as well as his athletic-lean body for a bit before finally stepping out of the room, grabbing his phone on the way out.

He didn't bother putting any clothes on, his body on full display as he made his way towards the bathroom, relieving himself and unloading the generous amounts of cum that was pumped into him the previous night. "Did he really have to pump me so full?" He wasn't really complaining, he actually loved it when Damian gave him a nice creampie, despite it being a hassle to unload. He was finally done, splashed some water on his face to freshen up real quick before leaving and heading downstairs.

Their house was pretty modest, considering that they were living with a werebeast, of course, the fact that Damian was currently jobless didn't help matters, but he and the others were pretty satisfied with their lives as they are. He lived with the big werewolf along with two others, fellow half-beasts, as the werewolf's little pack/harem, although they're more a group of bros living together, speaking of which, the other two left a note on the fridge that they had to head to work early, them working at the same shop it was no wonder they left at the same time. "Less work on breakfast, then." He mused to himself as he simply put his apron on, still totally naked underneath, and got to work on breakfast, he didn't have to go to work today, or a few days for that matter, putting on some music on his phone before starting.

He would slowly sway his hips along to the music, too engrossed in it and cooking to notice his surroundings, but even then, he wasn't surprised when he felt a large pair of hands reach under his apron to rub and knead at his pecs. "Mmm~ You're up early~" He mused playfully as he continued working while Damian gently flicked at his pierced nipples.

"With the smell of your tasty cooking wafting about the house? How could I remain sleeping?" Damian's voice rumbled straight into Stewart's bones. The tall, dark-brown furred werewolf towered over his boyfriend, almost engulfing him entirely in the soft and gentle hug, one hand wrapping around Stewart's midsection while the other continued teasing and kneading at his nipples and pecs.

Stewart perked up with an amused smile as he felt the werewolf grinding a very thick and long hard-on against his rear. "Hey now, what did we agree on?"

"But I'm sooooo horny! Just a quickie? Pleeeaaassseee?" Damian whined as he nuzzled his cheek against the half-beast's own. That just earned him a spatula to the snout. "Ow!"

"Down boy. You'll get plenty of that after breakfast when I'm not working over an open flame here." Stewart reminded the big werewolf, who simply grumbled something under his breath and left the half-beast alone, making his way over into the living room, pouting all the way. Stewart just shook his head and continued flipping pancakes.

Breakfast was a pretty quick affair, with Damian 'wolfing down' his food in minutes and Stewart taking his time, but was still getting nagged by the werewolf, although not as insesantly. They settled down for a movie, something with lots of action and explosions, mostly to kill time. "Oh, right. Gotta bring the mail in." Stewart announced real quick before getting up to do just that, of course, naked as well.

It was relatively fine since there are no children or women in the neighborhood, the only thing to worry about is the occasional, uptight neighbor, which is like... only one person in the very corner of the neighborhood. He took his sweet time picking up the mail and paper, swifting through them real quick before turning around to head back inside. *Fweeee-eeet* A loud, wolf-whistle caught his ears, but he already knew who it was as he turned around to their neigbor from across the street, a large and jacked bear with a muscle got protruding forward. Stewart just smirked and bent down a bit, pretending to pick something up with his ass totally mooning the bear, making sure to keep his legs spread, exposing his semi-loose pucker, the other man just let out delighted whistles at the free show, blatantly groping at himself through his robes. "Look good there, sonny!"

"So are you, sir!" He finally stepped back into the house, mail and paper under one arm.

"You done flashing the neighbors?" Damian chuckled as he saw the half-beast enter.

"No need to be jealous, babe. You get this sight on the regular." He tossed the mail and paper onto a small table by the front window before going back to the couch, giving the werewolf a small boop on the nose. "Gotta throw the neighbors a bone here and there, ya know."

"Hhrrr~ But now..." Damian suddenly raised himself on the couch, looming over the smaller male. "This bone is all mine~" He growled deeply as he leaned down and grazed his sharp fangs against Stewart's neck.

Stewart let out a small sigh, leaning back till he was laying down, with Damian over him showering his neck and shoulderblades with small nibbles and kisses. Just then, his phone let out a loud ping as he got a message. "Wait, hold on." Damian let out a frustrated growl but stopped nonetheless, Stewart grabbed his phone and checked the message he got... and let out a small snicker. "Looks like you're not the only one who woke up horny." He turned the phone around to show the big werewolf.

He got a set of pictures showing the other two half-beasts that lived with them, Donovan and Louis, the first pic showed the respectively blonde and dark-brown furred wolfmen were on eye-level with a pretty girthy, veined-up cock, clearly somewhere in the game store they worked at from what little is seen in the background, the caption reading 'Prime Beefcake delivery', and from there it showed them servicing that cock in various ways. Then came the videos, both half-beasts bent over against the wall, with the big male taking turns rutting their asses hard, alternating between fucking one and fingering the other before switching.

"Those little sluts." Damian chuckled as his cock was rockhard at that point, unlike many 'alphas' out there he likes seeing his boys bending over for other males, that's why he gives them plenty of freedom with who they sleep with, unless he says otherwise. "Gonna give them a good dicking when they come back~"

"Bet they'll be happy to hear that... but now..." Stewart rubbed the soles of his feet against Damian's large cock, gently stroking the length. "I believe I get dibs~"

"Yes. Yes you do~" Damian growled playfully as he gently licked at Stewart's lips before pressing his against the half-beast's, their mouths slowly opening to let their tongues twirl and rub against one another. The werewolf's larger tongue easily slipping inside and sliding into Stewart's throat, it visibly wiggled around in as it slightly bulged out his throat, but he was used to Damian's ways that his gag-reflex was, almost, non-existent.

Damian grabbed onto Stewart's legs as they continued swapping spit, lifting them up and spreading them apart, but just as he pressed the head of his cocka gainst Stewart's entrance. "Mmm! MM! *Shmk* Hold on!" He pushed against the werewolf's chest to stop him briefly, reaching down into one of the couch's drawers and pulling out a bottle of lube. "No matter how prepared I am..." He popped the cap open just as Damian rested his heavy cock against his. "I can never take you dry like that." He squeezed the entire contents of the bottle over that cock, he knows he'll need it, before tossing it away, his hands reaching up and gently stroking the lube over that cock, electing a satisfied growl from the big werewolf.

"There, that should do it." Stewart's hands were soaked in lube as he rubbed them against Damian's pecs, soaking his fur and nipples in turn. Just then, he got another message notification, checking his phone he let out another snicker as it was another image from Donovan and Louis, it showed both of them naked, bodies glistening from sweat, and their guts slightly bloated with their abs barely visible. The caption for this one said 'What do you think? Twins or Triplets?'. "Seems like those two got a nice pumping from the guy they found."

"Well, then, how about I give you something to compare to them?" Damian didn't say anything else. He just pressed the thick head of his cock against Stewart's hole... "Starting with this!" and THRUST himself right in! Electing a loud growl from the smaller male as his belly stretched and bulged out to accommodate the huge object that just made itself at home inside of him.

"Fffff-FUCK!!! Hooooo-oh my god!" Stewart groaned and moaned as his ass and insides were stinging a bit from the sudden intrusion, he's used to how rough Damian tends to be, no outright pain, just some stinging and discomfort, at best.

"Oh, quit whinin', I know you love it~" Damian instantly started moving, going at a hard and fast pace from the get-go, his hips clapping firmly against Stewart's ass, his cock punching at the half-beast's insides with each thrust, just *PAP PAP PAP PAP PAP* echoing around the living room. "Come 'ere!" He snarled out as he clamped his jaws over Stewart's mouh, shoving his tongue right into his mouth, thrashing his tongue around the insides of his mouth and throat.

Stewart on the other hand was gleefully sucking on that thick, lengthy tongue, every time it pulled out, he would swallow the spit gathered in his mouth before it slithers back in for more. Just then, he noticed a brief flash of light moving across Damian's muzzle, pulled back a bit, he knew what it was as a knowing smile spread on his face.

Seeing that smile made the werewolf raise a questioning brow, but then noticed the light as well and looked up, a similar smile spreading on his face. "Looks like the neighbor is snooping again, babe."

"Wanna give him a show?" He asked with a suggestive wink.

Damian didn't reply, just gave a wink right back and lifted hismelf off of Stewart, pulling himself out as well, both he and his boyfriend got off the couch and walked over to the front window, Stewart leaned on it with his back arched a bit, giving everyone outside a very clear view of his upper body, while Damian got behind him, re-entering ever-so-slowly, making a show of his cock bulging out the smaller male's belly. He placed his hands beside Stewart's on and start his pounding once again.

Both would glance up at the upper windows of the house directly in front of their own, where they could faintly see their bear neighbor from earlier holding a pair of binoculars looking directly at their house, the front window specifically. "You might wanna give him a piece soon, otherwise he might do something illegal to get it~" Damian whispered into Stewart's ear in a teasing tone before giving that ear a small nibble, then dragging his tongue against the half-beast's neck and shoulder blade, occasionally going further down to flick at the nipple with the very tip of his tongue.

"Mff, you think so?" Stewart reached behind him to gently rub and grope at Damian's rear, giving it a couple of small pats here and there, much to the werewolf's delight. His eyes would regularly drift over to the neighbor, getting a strange delight in watching the bear panting and licking his lips hungrily.

"Hey, you know I don't mind sharing. In fact..." Damian suddenly grabbed both of Stewart's legs from behind and lifted him up, keeping his legs spread apart as he put his boyfriend on full display. "Let's wet his appetite a bit more." And he began fucking into Stewart even harder and faster, his large, heavy balls swinging up and smacking against the half-beast's own, hard.

"Oh, fuck yeah! That's more... MMFF... more like it!" Stewart growled as he turned and took Damian's ear between his teeth, nibbling at it firmly, but not enough to cut through it, adding some tongue here and there, which triggered Damian even more.

"Fuck babe... h-here it comes!" Was Damian's only warning before *SLAMMING* himself right in, to the very base, and then... *GWORP... SPLRRT... BLURP... SPPLLLRRSSHH...* He pumped what felt like gallons into Stewart's belly, delighting in watching the half-beast's belly slowly extending and stretching from the flat row of abs just seconds ago intto a rounded got pumped full of his cum.

"Oh... oh, fuck me!!!" Stewart's own orgasm was triggered just from the volume of cum still being pumped into him, shooting rope after rope of his own cum all over the window in front of them, covering a good portion of it with his load.

Once they were both done with their respective orgasms, they stood still, panting for breath as their bodies practically glimmered under the sunlight from the sweat covering their bodies. "Fuck... guess I needed that, as well..." Stewart mused to himself as he gently rubbed at his belly which was gurgling away, trying to digest the copious amounts of werewolf jizz that was depsited right into it.

"Time for the money shot, babe." Damian announced as he slowly lifted Stewart off of his cock... *PPLLLRRRTT* and watched his load gushing right back out of the half-beast's insides, right on the window and the desk below it, covering a bigger portion of both by the time he was done. He then grabbed a buttcheek in each hand and spread them wide open, giving the neighbor a somewhat clear view of that gaped out, winking, gasping hole.

Even from this distance he could pick up the faint but still audible sound of the neighbor busting his own nut, which was a big one from the sounds of it. "And there he blows~" He mused with a chuckled before carrying Stewart back inside and away from the window, taking a seat back on the couch with the half-beast resting against him on his lap. "Was I too rough, babe?" He asked as he gently rubbed at Stewart's deflated belly, his abs returning after he emptied himself out just a second ago.

"I'd say you were holding back a bit, back there." Stewart reached up with one hand to ruffle and scratch at Damian's neck and fur. "Didn't want to scare the neighbor away?"

"Something like that, yeah." In actuality, he figured that Stewart was still a bit sore from their rough session last night and didn't want to push the limits. After all, the man wasn't a full-fledged werewolf like him.

"You're pretty cute when you want to be." With that, Stewart lifted his head up a bit to plant a small kiss on the werewolf's cheek, their tails wagging gently behind them, before grabbing the remote and changing the TV's channel to something more lighthearted. "Oh, and you're the one cleaning that mess, later."

"WHAT!? Come on!" But a stern look from Stewart put a stop to any further whining. "Fiiiiiine."