Moonwolf University: Part 1
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Part 1:
Fen laughed as he walked away from a crazy costume party he just finished attending. The black skinned college youth stumbled down the porch steps of Sigma Alpha Pi, a local Greek frat house, dressed in his complete wolfman costume. It was out fitted with everything a dude would ever want in a sexy costume. skin tight latex gloves with blunted claws at the ends, tufts of fur emulating fabric all over his body, latex boots covering his feet complete with soles, a wolf like tail that doubles as a belt harness to hold his pants up and hide his upper torso part of his costume, and a wolf man head that was only slightly larger than his actual head allowing him to look out the "realistic" looking eye holes.
The party was outfitted with a lot of beer and a huge mass of costumed students, most of them underage drinkers. There was a dance floor, a DJ, some bean bag throwing stations and many tables for people to crowd around. But like all parties, they eventually need to end, and at nearly 2 in the morning, Kevin decided it was time to leave before he was asked to help clean some of the random trash that was around.
Fen's dorm room was on the other side of campus, unfortunately, that meant he had to circumvent the local forest preserve to reach it... He sighed knowing that doing so would take like a full 45 minutes without vehicular transportation of some kind. The party was totally worth it. But wait, he could cut that time down to a mere 15 minutes if he cut through the forest..... at night.
The prospect would have normally made him wary of such a thought, because who knew what traveled the forest at night and where the small pit falls and nooks were. In his near drunken state, Fen reasoned that the light of the full moon would light his way through the woods, and after all, who would want to tangle with a wolf man? err.... a man in a wolf man suit?
Fen's university was pretty large and was well known for churning out foot ball stars and math majors. It was well established as a university that existed for well over 100 years and had much history in the wildlife around it. There were rumors that people would disappear into the forest that was around and partially into the university such that the University lands were shaped like a crescent moon, but it was well documented that several packs of wolves roamed the forest land around the area. Most of these disappearances were proven to be coincidental as most of the alleged victims were found to be puling pranks on friends and the like.
Fen gave a bored yawn as he treked in the woods. After cresting the last hill, the lights of the buildings behind him were gone for good and only the sounds and sites of the forest remained around him with illumination given from the stars and the moon above him. He took a swig from a beer bottle he took with him as a going away goody from the party then belched loudly as if a challenge. There was no reply naturally. Bolstered by his own actions, Fen continued his trek not noticing the rustling sounds that started on the top of the hill behind him. Ten minutes passed and Fen thought he could see the glow of electronic lighting ahead. The walk through this small section of the woods was interesting and quite serene, though he admittedly lost the empty bottle of beer some time ago, he couldn't remember where. A shadow flitted past him on his left, shocked to see such fast movement, Fen spun around uneasily.
"Who's there?" he called out tentatively to the darkness.
There was a rustling sound in front of the area he was going, effectively blocking his path.
"I am." a dark figure stepped forth from the foliage hidden by the darkness behind a moon beam.
"What are you doing in these woods?" Fen further asked.
"Ah, ya know, just walking around minding my own business, protecting the forest from litter bugs such as yourself." The hidden figure stated nonchalantly.
A creepy aura seemed to flow from the dark figure, which seemed to grow larger in front of Fen's unfocused eyes. Fen took a step back as two golden eyes appeared in the darkness staring at him. Fen laughed nervously as he thought he heard a low growl from the figure.
"heh... I got it, your pranking me aren't you Marco..... Marco?"
Marco is Fen's room mate, who also swore to wear a werewolf costume at the party, which he did. But after the party's conclusion, he told Fen that he was going off to another late party. The dark figure did not respond but instead rushed towards him.
Fen turned and ran the opposite direction panting and puffing yelling for help a few times at odd intervals. He heard the dark figure rushing after him, barely making any sounds save for the rustling of leaves in the darkness.
Fen tripped over a small out stretched root and pitched forward. Fen heard the dark figure rushing to him. Fen screamed.
Dawn light streamed between the trees of the forest as consciousness flowed back into Fen's mind. Fen woke up groaning on the forest floor, covered by a blanket of leaves. He woke up to find that his suit was pretty much ruined from the neck down by tearing marks and the like. He noticed that his pants were missing for some reason and felt the cold air rush against his ass. Looking around, he found his pants a short distance away and sheepishly put them on. His underwear were nowhere to be seen.
"ugh...... what happened last night?" Fen couldn't remember, the last thing he did remember was going to the party, but after that..... there was a blank. Fen idly scratched an irritated spot on his ass, a spot that he couldn't see, a spot that bore rapidly healing bite marks of a predatory beast of some sort.
Decently dressed, Fen left the forest and reached his dorm on a nice Sunday Morning. He strode into his dorm to find his room mate had already left for breakfast. His friend's wolf man costume was neatly folded on his bed, just like everything else that was very tidy on his friend's side of the rather large room. Fen shrugged, changed cloths, then shoved his wrecked wolf man costume into a bin that he put in his closet. He left the room taking his credentials with him to join his friend at the morning brunch cafeteria.
Sitting in front of Marco, a tall and muscular Asian dude with spiky hair, he ate his meal and swapped stories of last night's Halloween.
"Remember the time when we won the beer pong game dude?" Fen asked Marco.
Marco grinned and responded "yea, we both had like 6 shots man. You were pretty wasted after that little contest."
"I was not!" Fen said indignantly.
"Well if you weren't then you probably would have come to the party after party." Marco said slyly. Marco's expression changed abruptly, "Hmmm.... you have a few cuts and bruises on your face and arms dude, what happened after the party Fenris?"
"Uh.... nothing I can remember dude," Fen responded wiping his lips with a napkin after wolfing down some scrambled eggs and sausages.
Marco nodded, as if accepting the answer.
The rest of the day went uneventfully for Fen, he spent his morning doing homework and studying for his chemistry class, then spent his afternoon gaming with Marco on some popular MMOrpg. When night arrived however, Fen felt strange.
Fen suddenly got a hard on as he was reading a boring article on racial discourse in history. At the time he was thinking about his conversation with Marco earlier during breakfast. The more his mind wandered, the more he remembered, Marco's muscles and his understanding eyes. His cock grew even harder, hard enough to be drawing blood from his brain. Embarrassed, he shook his head to try to clear it of these strange thoughts and quickly left the room for the bathroom where he stood over the toilet bowl and covertly rubbed out a load to relieve the annoyance. He stifled a moan of pleasure as he finished his dirty deed and cleaned himself off with some toilet paper. His dick seemed to be rather needy that night, because later, it happened again. This time however, a little more cum came out than the last time, and for some reason, Fen had the strange notion that his cock was a little larger than it normally was, a full 6 and a half inches rather than the 6 it normally was. He shrugged thinking that he was just tired. Fen however did not notice the itching sensation that centered on his ass, dark grey furs grew from the spot he was bitten, and started to spread a bit.
The next morning, Fen found a few strange, long, and coarse gray hairs on his bed, but he couldn't figure out where it all came from, certainly not from him, his hair wasn't that long. He shrugged and brushed them off. He probably sat on something that had some animal fur on it somehow. Nothing big. Fen went to his animal sciences lecture with Marco. In the middle of the class, the students were broken into separate groups to discuss the anatomy and behavior of wolves and their role in the local ecosystem. Most of the groups covered behavioral characteristics of wolves, but Fen and Marco's group got sexual anatomy.
During their discussion as they looked into the textbooks, Marco traced a finger and read aloud, "Hey Fenris, did you know that wolves have something called the bulbis glandis? It is often called a knot, it swells in the female's vagina after the male wolf achieves penetration, tying them together until insemination is completed."
Fen felt his dick harden in his pants. He shifted uncomfortably, then said, "Uh no..... I really didn't. Did we need to know that?"
Marco only grinned.
During the rest of the lecture, Fen's thoughts seemed to converge onto his costume for some reason. How sexy looking it was that night, waiting to be worn by a dude with a good body, Marco. He felt the hard on in his pants grow until he felt fully aroused, his breathing rate started to increase as strange thoughts of Marco in a sexy wolf man costume seemed to invade his mind. He started to imagine himself, kneeling in front of Marco, ready to... ready to.... Ugh.... No! he would never do that, not ever. He isn't gay! He has a girl friend, in a long distance relationship.... Fen's arousal faded as he started to think of his girlfriend in sexy situations. He was so absent minded that he didn't even respond by the third time the professor called his name.
That night, he blew a load thinking about the discussion on wolves from class and his girl friend, and.... Marco. No matter how much he tried to shake his room mate from his mind, he couldn't. Marco seem to pervade his sexual thoughts often now. Every time he spoke the variance of his name, Fenris, he grew hard and he was starting to love it and want it. There was something about that name that just wanted to make him wish he was a slut, a being of wanton sex. Later, he went to bed and dreamed of the forests and woodland, how free it would be to run in it. He felt like it was calling to him, calling his name, telling him he belonged there. He dreamed he was indeed running in the woods, and in front of him, he saw a wolf running. He ran after it playfully, ignoring the fact that he was naked in his dream, naked with a wolf's tail rushing behind him.
Fen woke up the next morning, with a bad case of morning wood. He tip toed past a snoring Marco, not noticing the abundance of gray hairs that cascaded after him as he left his bed, and left the dorm for the bathroom. There He moaned as his hand wrapped around his thick meat. He closed the stall behind in and started to stroke slowly, then faster, pulling faster and faster until he heard rubbing sounds loudly accompanied by his panting. He grunted as a stream of cum flowed from his hard cock into the porcelain lake. Finished, he squeezed out the remaining bits and flushed the evidence. His cock was even larger than the last time he checked, nearly 7 inches in length, a bit thicker too.... was it a little red? probably because he was over masturbating, he reasoned. The palm of his hand he used that morning seemed a bit rougher, a bit thicker and a bit darker.
This strange pattern of masturbating in the mornings and nights continued for Fen over the next couple days. Each day, his dick seemed a little larger, a little redder than the last, but it didn't seem so alarming to Fen at all. He reasoned that the more he used his equipment, the more attention it would get from his own body. The mysterious gray hairs that have been appearing on his bed in the mornings, continued but was thicker and thicker by the morning. Every day, he started to notice more delectable things about his room mate. He found himself fantasizing about his friend more often, even when they were not in the same room or when he called Fen by that cute name, Fenris. Thoughts of his girlfriend seemed to fade over the past few days, she became less important to him as he slowly realized that he was developing a crush Marco. He wanted to follow him, help him, do his homework, his laundry or whatever else. But he was afraid that if he did do all those things, he would be going too fast. He knew he wasn't gay, he found the idea of receiving cock in orifices to be disgusting, a least that is what he told himself. In reality he found himself fantasizing about Marco more and more in his daily masturbation sessions.
On Saturday Morning, Fen moaned in discomfort as his tail bone felt a little bruised for some reason. He walked slowly to the bathroom, his hard on tenting his pants very obviously now that it was much larger, and pulled down his pants in the bathroom stall. He stared in surprise at his dick. It was a full 9 inches long now, a deep maroon red and very smooth looking. It was more tapered, the head less distinguishable, there was a bead of white forming on the end. For some reason the base of his cock seemed swollen like a giant plug or something, or perhaps an animal's knot. He gulped noticing some odd things about it for the first time, but it didn't stop him from making himself ejaculate to ease himself of the discomfort. When he finished up, he noticed that the bulge at the base of his cock swelled even larger. Fen knew something really weird was going on. He knew that he should probably see a doctor about this new, condition, but for some reason...it felt.... right.
Fen went back to his room to see Marco already up and about.
"Hey Fenris," Marco said turning to Fen, "You ready for the camping trip?"
"What camping trip?" Fen asked incredulously, inwardly shuddering in pleasure as he felt his dick start to become aroused, "I thought we were planning on hitting up on some hot chicks at Sigma Delta Rho tonight?"
"No...we planned for that camping trip, don't you remember?" Marco said, his voice taking up a strange authoritative tone.
For some reason Fen felt compelled to agree. After all, couldn't he and his hot friend get hotter chicks any time they wanted at frat? Camping doesn't sound so bad, the forest is a nice and quiet place at this time of the year, away from school, away from stress, away from the club scene...
Before Fen could even think of reasons not to go, he had already packed some camping gear and wore some formidable camping clothes, then he realized he didn't have a tent.
"Uh Marco, I don't have a tent. What if it rains dude?" He asked.
"My tent is large enough for two." Marco said. Before Fen to could respond Marco continued hastily, "It really is large enough for two, not one of those tiny ass triangles that will put you shoulder to shoulder with me or something."
Fen shrugged then said, "How long are we going to go camping?"
"A few days," Marco said, "You might need to miss a few days of lectures." There it was again, that authoritative tone in his voice.
"Uh....sure....." Fen said a little confused. He had no tests coming in the week ahead, though at the time he really did want to get some work done.... still hanging out with his best bud alone in the woods did not sound like a bad prospect to him. It sounded sexy. Kevin shook his head and tried to think of his girl friend, but to no avail.
Hours later, the two friends were in the forest. Deep enough so that there was no one for miles around. They set up camp in a clearing near a rock outcropping next to a river they were using as a point of reference. The sun was just beginning to set in the noon sky and the two were starting to set up camp. Fen left camp to get some fire wood for the night walking alone into the woods along the river to keep his bearings. The smell of the woods was acute and pleasant to Fen. He never thought the forest could smell so nice. The silence sounded sweet to his ears and the slight sounds he heard in the forest around him was easily detectable as small animals or wind rustling to his hearing. For some reason, being in this natural setting, his senses felt more acute to him. He didn't notice however that his nose had elongated slightly becoming slightly more bulbous and leathery. He sniffed the air as if he had a cold, rubbing the cold slightly wet contours of it, the smells getting stronger. His ears were slightly larger, a bit more pointed on the ends but of course, he couldn't see that.
Fen started to feel warm, warmer than usual, a heat rising in his groin. He groaned. He couldn't masturbate here and now. He was in the middle of the woods! he thought to himself. Fen stubbornly continued to collect dry wood, the heat rising more and more insistently in the light of the setting sun. His cock strained against his pants, every step an act of personal torture. It got to the point to where the tip of his red cock was sticking out from his waistband. With an exasperated sigh that was more like a pant, he dropped the tinder and wood, crouched down, and pulled down his pants. His cock felt huge. It was a full 10 inches of almost apple red cock now. Tongue lolling slightly from his mouth, longer than it should have been, as he stroked, he masturbated furiously, whimpering slightly as his breathing pace increased. Fen was finding that the more he masturbated, the longer it took for him to achieve release no matter how aroused he was. After a few minutes of beating his sopping schlong he breathed out in release as enough cum to fill a 20 ounce cup burst out in several long spurts. Fen, fell back on his rump, wincing as that strange pain on his tailbone came back again, panting. This was the strongest personal session he has had yet, his swollen knot attested to that.
A heavenly fragrance started to fill the air. He sniffed at it, wondering what it was, until he found that he was able to distinguish scents and the general direction of each. The heavenly smell was coming from the ground. The ground in front of him. The cum on the ground. curious, without thinking, he took two fingers and dipped them into his fast cooling puddle of cum and took a taste. The taste of his own cum was salty to say the least, but delicious tasting faintly of something sweet. Absentmindedly, he leaned down, still in his sitting position until his face was level with the ground. His tongue lapped out onto the cum directly as he started to clean it all off of the forest ground.
Fen came back to his senses with a start. Did he just lick up his own cum? Suddenly more than a little afraid and confused, he started to feel the contours of his face with his hands, which felt more padded on the palms for some reason. His face felt... wrong like it was protruding out a bit. His nose felt cold and wet, the shape reminding him vaguely of a dog. His teeth felt longer, sharper, more feral. His ears felt pointy on their tips. What was happening to him? He looked down seeing his dick sticking out of the waistband of his pants again, not even fully aroused by the looks of it. He looked at his hands, and noticed for the first time the pads that were starting to form on his palms, the grayish fur like hairs that were starting to grow on them, and the darkening and thickening of his nails. He felt something twitch above his rump. He felt back there feeling the beginnings of a tail. Fen started to freak out, something strange was happening to him something that was making him inhuman, he didn't have a mirror so he couldn't tell what exactly he was turning into, but if the shape of his genitalia were any indication he was becoming a canine of some kind, perhaps even a wolf.
In his panicked state, the first thing Fen thought of was Halloween. Something must have happened after he left the party, but for some reason, he couldn't remember, he just, couldn't remember. He remembered the moon was full that night an that the forest is known to be populated by wolves, was he somehow attacked by a werewolf that night? The idea seemed incredulous as his rational mind told him werewolves simply do not and could not exist. But the evidence on his body proved otherwise. He was changing, and there was nothing he could do to stop it it seemed.
The sun was really setting now, and Fen did not know what to do, but he had to get back to camp before he was missed. Marco couldn't see him like this. What would he think? He would never go out with Fen then! Fen shook those thoughts from his mind again, trying to get rid of those semi-erotic thoughts before he had to blow another load. Thinking quickly he put on some gloves and covered his face with a scarf. It was rather chilly now but he felt the disguise was necessary.... There was unfortunately nothing he could do about his cock or his swelling balls. He zipped up his jacket in front of his protruding dick and picked up the firewood, trotting back to camp, wincing every once in a while as his dick was chafed eliciting pleasurable sensations.
The fire was great and large, filling both the campers with feelings of peace and tranquility in the cold night. They both roasted some packaged hot dogs over the open fire with cans of beans over a small wire grill. As the pair ate, Fen felt itching sensations all over his body beneath his heavy covering. When he ate, he turned away from his friend to hide his mouth.
Noting his friend's discomfort, Marco put down his dish and cleared his throat.
"Fen, what's wrong? Why are you covered up like that?"
Fen turned around to face his friend, afraid of what to say, afraid of what he should do.
"Nothing" he said nonchalantly, "I'm fine. It is cold you know."
"Well it isn't the middle of winter wise ass" the Asian said with a laugh. Marco's expression changed suddenly to something a little more commanding.
"Take your scarf off, don't hide anything from me Fenris."
Fen's elongating ears in his parka twitched then. It was that tone of voice, that lovely name, that commanding tone.....he couldn't resist. Fen took his scarf off then his parka to look directly at Marco. Marco's eyes seemed to glint gold briefly in the fire light followed by a slight smirk, but it was gone in an instant. it made Fen doubt it was ever there.
There was an awkward silence, then Marco said, "See nothing to hide dude."
Fen was dumbstruck. "You see nothing? Nothing at all?" he asked incredulously.
"uh..... no" Marco said like he stated the obvious.
Fen tore off his jacket and stood. "You don't see my ears? My nose? The fur growing on my arms?", Fen looked down to point at his cock, which was protruding from his pants from the waistband, "My dick?"
Marco stared at him like he was crazy. "Uh..... no..... you look perfectly normal to me dude."
Fen was distraught. Was he going crazy? Was he hallucinating this entire experience? How would he do this? Why? Fen shook his head in his now wolf like paws.
Marco stood and came over cautiously.
"There there," he said, patting his friend on the base of his neck, where the fur was tufted, "your not crazy dude, your just going through a hard time. Here. Drink this, it will calm your nerves. You've always had those beautiful qualities about you Fenris, especially your cock."
Marco gave Fen a small flask, when opened the strong smell of alcohol filled his nostrils. Upon drinking from it, he immediately felt.... looser. his vision started to become blurry as he slowly sat down feeling all his muscles in his body relaxing in one flowing movement. He sat, unable to think of any coherent thoughts, the strangeness of Marco's lat statement draining from his mind as he felt it emptying of anything else substantial. He felt himself drifting, drifting away like grass on the wind....
Marco stood in front of Fen, a wicked smile dawning on his face. He snapped his fingers in front of Fen's Lupine nose, smiling when he saw that Fen gave no response. He reached down into a pocket, and pulled out his pocket watch connected to a thin chain. He set it into motion in front of Fen and started to chant to him. This wasn't the first time Marco hypnotized Fen, in fact, he could remember the first time he did so, only a week ago during Halloween....
Marco stood over the still, unconscious form of Fen in the woods, the Halloween full moon shining down through the trees. Marco was wearing his own wolf man costume, but it was one that was partially real. Marco stood over Fen wearing the costume's pants and feet, but the wolf tail, the fur on his torso and arms, his claws, and his wolf like head were all very real. He stood, much taller than his human form, muscular and strong with midnight black fur. He grinned a wolf like grin and pulled out his magical hypnotic pocket watch when he heard his room mate coming to. Before Fen could fully awaken, Marco set the watch spinning over and over in front of him.
"Fen.... you are feeling sleepy, oh so ever sleepy..... You had a long day and deserve a rest...... that's it.... a long and comforting rest.......you are watching my watch..... my swinging watch..... an image that is putting you deep within a deep trance..."
Fen's half open eyes were fixated on the watch as he sat in the leaves. After several minutes of repeating the induction over and over again, Marco continued by saying,
"You are Fen, you will slowly become, my slave. You will do whatever I tell you to do, You will do it with little complaint. You will service me whenever I desire, you will follow my every command. Is that clear Fen? If it is, call me Master"
"Yes Master......." Fen replied dully.
"To fully become mine, your sexual inhibitions will decrease dramatically, and your desire to fuck and masturbate will increase. You will become a wanton beast of sex, my sex toy. You will do as I command and only what I command when I tell you to. You will be given a new name, a pet name to follow my commands as the Master. Your name will be Fenris, my bitch."
Fen moaned, as he subconsciously attempted to resist the commands shifting his subconscious mind and by extension, his thoughts. The watch, still waving in front of his victim, Marco continued, "Your persona as Fenris will be different than yourself. You will have no recollection of what you do as Fenris and Fenris will have no memories of you. Fenris is a female persona, one that wants to please her master now and forever. Fenris will be your name when your are mine. Is that understood?"
"Yes....Master," Fen said.
"Your persona as Fen will slowly fade as your new persona of Fenris becomes more and more dominant. You will find yourself lusting more and more for cock in addition to the assets of women. You will slowly think, speak, and act like a bitch at the feet of her master. Your old life will become less and less important to you as you become more and more dependent on me. Your new name will be a trigger of sorts, the more I say your name when you are Fen, the more your mind will shift over to be Fenris. Now.... when I snap my fingers you will awaken as Fenris as a test for the first time of many nights until the completion of your transformation..."
Marco snapped his fingers crisply.
Fenris woke up, looking up at her master with a blank look on her face that quickly turned to fear.
"Master!" She cried with horror, "I'm a male!" Fenris's hands went up to her flat, hard packed and muscular chest and felt down her groin to feel a distinct lack of her Vagina. She dry sobbed then hugged her shoulders prostrate at her Master's feet. Marco smiled and said,
"Shhhhhhhhhh, don't cry now Fenris. You will soon have your real body, just give it time."
Marco felt his wolf cock harden in his pants, all 2 feet of it. rising above his waist band alluringly wet in front of Fenris.
Fenris snuffled, then seemed to calm down a bit.
"B-b-but how?" she asked, missing her luxurious curves greatly. She stared at her master's crotch, noticing the growing bulge of his scrotum, her mouth started watering with anticipation.
Marco leaned in until his face was level with Fenris's.
"By biting you of course, that and filling you up with my cum," he said articulating the last words clearly. With that, he lowered his pants revealing his huge wolf cock.
"Now then, drink"
Fenris was happy to oblige. She kneeled in front of her master and put her human mouth around the head of her Master's cock, the rest of the length to large to fit in her small human maw. Using her tounge expertly she sucked on his cock until she was rewarded with power jets of seed. The cum filled her mouth up faster than she could swallow, the rest was spent on her face and wolf man costume. Feeling her own cock grow hard suddenly in her pants, she moaned and turned around presenting her ass to her master. Marco reached down and pulled down Fen's pants before nipping him on the spot where his tailbone would be. He then angled his cock and prepared to thrust.
"Well then Fenris, lets get it on now shall we?"
Fenris howled as loud as she could in response.....
Back in the present Marco finished reinforcing his mental commands onto Fen. He decided against calling on Fenris directly again, deciding that Fen's body wasn't ready yet. Instead, he took off Fen's cloths and shifted quickly to his Black furred Alpha wolf form. Normally the first change would come over a new werewolf on the night of the full moon, but Marco wanted his new packmate and consort faster. To change Fen into his queen at a faster pace, Marco had been rubbing small amounts of his cum and saliva onto Fen's body at night as he slept. The small changes being made to Fen's body would persist through the night, then recede most of the way during the day to become stronger and more pronounced as night came and as the days passed. Marco, up until now, focused more on increasing his soon to be queen's libido and sex drive by slathering his cum all over Fen's dick, it was only 2 nights ago he started rubbing some of his cum on Fen's arms, legs, stomach, and face. Tonight though, it was time to start the next phase of his scheme. It was time to make Fen more like Fenris, to go across a boundary that once crossed, could never fully be undone.
Marco grunted as he cummed into an empty bottle he kept filling the bottle to overflowing easily with his massive cock. Smiling in anticipation, he poured it on Fen's groin and chest chanting magical words that he learned from his former master. The cum seemed to glow briefly before being absorbed into Fen's flesh. He then went to Fen's empty opaque waterbottle and filled it to the brim with his cum, then similarly contaminated Fen's oatmeal breakfast. This done, he shifted back to his human form and put Fen's clothes back on then put him in his sleeping bag in the tent. Marco couldn't wait to see the new progress that was going to be made the next day.
That night, Fen dreamed he was in the woods again. This time he felt small and vulnerable as if he was something to be hunted. He was naked standing in the morning trying to hide his groin and his chest. Suddenly a man like wolf appeared in front of him and pushed him roughly to the ground. He screamed and cried for help, his voice feminine sounding. He moaned as he felt his cock grow hard as the monster above him shoved its large canine cock into his.... his... Vagina? Fen started to moan in both lust and pain as the wolf man above him abused his pussy. He felt a rough hand grab his chest and brush against his nipples. He cried out and felt himself climax from his cock.....
Fen woke up to find that he soiled his pants with his cum. It was morning and the sun light was streaming through the tent flap. Marco was sleeping in his own sleeping bag next to him.
Being careful not to wake up Marco, Fen awkwardly got out of his sleeping bag to quest for a new pair of underwear. strangely though, the underwear felt rather uncomfortable to him, his balls felt more constricted than usual in their swollen state. He shrugged then, but as he did so, his nipples rubbed against his jacket. With a sharp intake of breathe, he nearly fell to his knees confused. They felt so sensitive for some reason. He carefully brought his hand to one of his nipples feeling it through the fabric. It was definitely more sensitive than usual.
Ignoring the strange sensations as bruises from sleeping on the cold ground, Fen prepared his morning meal, some oatmeal with some water from his waterbottle canteen. Strange, the bottle was already full, he must have filled it the night before or something. The oat meal that morning was delicious when cooked, it had a certain tangy flavor to it, something that made it seem thicker and stronger. The smell coming from his bowl as he ate became stronger as his nose and mouth transformed, pushing out into a small muzzle. His ears shifted to the top of his head into triangular shapes. Normally, Fen would have been freaking out by now, but for some reason, his subconscious mind accepted these changes to his body as if he has had them his entire life. Fen washed down his meal from his water bottle just as he felt his cock grow hard again.
Smacking his lips, which were becoming thinner and pure black as coarse hairs formed on his lengthening muzzle, Fen stumbled to the river and looked into it. He saw a wolf boy with a head like a wolf with some human hair on it, fur on his arms and chest and a large canine cock that was now protruding from his underwear unable to be restrained by it at all, quivering wetly when exposed to the air. A sheathe of skin seemed to form at the base of his apple red cock, some black fuzz was growing on it. Marco did not notice anything strange about his changes yesterday, perhaps Fen was overreacting? It was hard for him to remember his life past college and Marco's hot body.
With all this in mind Fen masturbated his 9 and a half inch length, not noticing that pads were stating to form once again on his hands, weren't they always there? As hard as he tried, he was unable to get himself to blow his load. He was sweating and panting now struggling to keep his dick hard, when a strange idea came to him. With his left hand, he brought it to his right nipple and tweaked it. Pleasure suddenly flooded that area as he blew his load. His eyes rolled back as he knelt to the ground, he has never felt anything as powerful as that before. Before he could even stop himself, he brought both of his hands, which were now sporting wolf like claws, to his nipples and started to tweak them. His nipples swelled a little larger and became a lighter shade than it normally was. Flesh formed on his pecs making his nipples stand out more, roughly the size of A cups.
Suddenly the sounds of Marco approaching broke Fen out of his lust. He turned, instinctively covering his chest with one arm and trying, unsuccessfully to hide his dick with the other. Marco couldn't see him like this now! He couldn't know that Fen had a crush on him!
"What are you doing?" Marco cried out in mock horror.
"I'm just masturbating dude, everyone does it". Fen said, feigning indignance.
"Oh? Is that so?" Marco asked, "Well then, I guess you wouldn't mind if I got off as well."
Before Fen could protest, Marco dropped his pants and started to rub his human cock, which soon swelled, larger and larger and larger until it was a full 9 inches. Fen stared at his friend's dick fully surprised, he didn't know that his friend was so..... big, the flesh a scarlet violet. He instantly felt aroused again, his canine cock standing to full attention once more, against his belly. As Fen watched, Marco seemed to be having trouble blowing his load, panting, he turned to Fen and asked,
"Hey, would you mind... er helping me... Fenris?"
Protests against homosexual activities flashed briefly in Fen's mind, but as soon as he heard the name, "Fenris" Fen's resistance melted away. He wanted that cock and he wanted it now. Fen reasoned that sometimes a friend has to take one for the team, fully aware that the explanation was rediculous. He wasn't gay, he just likes Marco. The images of Marco's glorious cock however made what was left of his conscience dissolve. Saying nothing, Fen moved towards his friend and wrapped both hands around Marco's dick. Marco sighed in apparent relief as Fen worked his hands to make his friend cum. After a full 5 minutes of moaning and groaning, Marco seized then made a grab for his dick before he blew his load, but he failed and as a result, spray after spray of cum covered Fen. Inwardly, Marco grinned, his plan was working perfectly. The cum that covered Fen disappeared quickly as it was absorbed into his skin, though Fen didn't notice. A warmth was embracing his body especially on his chest and groin.
Fur, thick and lustrous gray fur seemed to cover what remained of his human skin. His hands and feet made cracking sounds as they shifted. Fen found that his increasingly wolf like form felt much more him, He moaned as a fluffy wolf tail grew from his tail bone, which once hurt only a week ago. His paw like hands went up to his nipples as he subconsciously started to tweak them. He moaned as they felt like they were exploding with pleasure. His nipples, now a bright pink color in contrast to his now furred chest swelled to new sizes, the areoles growing until they were the size of medicine bottle caps. His nipples stood straight from his body at least an inch out. He cupped his growing breasts as they swelled out from a small A cup to a set of B cups. There was a cracking sensation as his hips widened and his shoulders narrowed making his chest seem even larger than it actually was. His body build was decidedly androgynous now, and he was loving it.
"M-m-m-marco," Fen said, "I know I'm crazy for you, but I really need you to pleasure me.... please..... Master"
Marco smiled, then said, "Your not crazy Fenris. In fact you are recovering."
"Fenris....." Fen stated, his eyes glazing over. His hands brushed against his large nipples then went down his smooth midriff to his crotch where his cock was leaking pre cum all over the ground, he reached under his balls and felt.... a small slit that was forming. This felt right to her. The name sounded right. Was she actually camping or did she live here? She couldn't remember, how did she get here?
Fenris moaned as her growing small pussy became needy. That's right, she couldn't cum without Master, she needed him. Fenris moaned, her large ass forming perfect curves as she displayed herself to Marco.
"Take me Master, please..... let me cum."
Marco grinned as he felt his own changes starting. He rammed his growing meat into Fenris's new pussy then, feeling it lengthening towards it's full size as Fenris's own female anatomy was stretched to its small limits. She moaned wantonly on all fours, then furiously stimulated her own cock with one of her hands, enjoying the sensations from her thick meat. Marco grunted lost in his own lust as his body shifted into his black alpha wolf form. He pushed in and out until Fenris's entire body was moving in rhythm with him. He felt his load explode into her and howled as he felt the essence of his desires enter her body. They both cried out as he knotted Fenris and Fenris blew her own load in front of her. His swelling bulbis flesh pushed into her small Vagina forcefully making her gasp in pain. They lay there, on the ground knotted together, panting in lust. The last few cosmetic changes on Fenris were finishing up as her scraggly black hair lengthened into long glamorous and thick hair that cascaded down her back. As they were drying off from their own sexual juices, Fenris kissed Marco on the cheek and snuggled up next to him, her breasts resting on his chest. Fenris fell asleep in Marco's arms after the knot shrank. The sun shined brightly on Fen's feminized wolf herm body, undoing the changes on his body, in a few short hours, the fur and wolf like features all faded away into his human flesh as his breasts shrank and his Vagina was absorbed into his body except for a few exceptions. His canine cock remained along with the sheathe, his ears remained wolf like on top of his head covered in gray fur, and his canine teeth remained long and sharp, sticking slightly out of his mouth if his lips were not closed shut. His tounge was longer, perhaps too long for his human mouth. His build was taller but more androgynous, his nipples larger than what would be normal for a normal human male.
Marco smiled, still laying next to his bitch arms crossed behind his head. He knew more of the changes were taking hold on his pet now, but just to make sure he doesn't remember anything odd..... Marco reached into his pants pocket a few feet away and pulled out his watch. He set it spinning in front of Fenris and started to make some modifications to her memories. Fenris was at a critical stage now, and remembering his transformation into a full she wolf would ruin everything he has been working for. He realized that it wasn't about transforming his room mate before the next full moon, but it was about crafting a willing slave, a new lover that would never deign to betray him. With that in mind, it was important to change who Fen is at the psychological level before biting him for a second time, which would prevent even the sun from turning back the changes unless he willed it.