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This story contains fictional acts of a homosexual nature and acts between biologically related individuals. If you are not legally able to do read this please avert your eyes in the opposite direction and clear your browser history now. The author assumes no liability for the corruption of youth, unexpected homosexual desires, or the eventual downfall of society. Thanks and enjoy, comments are welcome.

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Soul Mate Charm: Loved

Josh was never really a big supporter of love. Sure in movies and books it sounded great and real but he never believed that it really happened especially not to him. With his parents divorced, he though love only happened in fairy tales, to celebrities and in teenage dramas. Plus, his definition of 'love' was just along the lines of 'mutual attraction'.

Yeah, Josh didn't really believe in love.

Until it happened to him.

And he fell in love with the least likely person in his life!

His own brother, Matt!

He rested beside his brother in the bed they now shared in his room, his arms wrapped comfortably around his mate. His body still felt so odd even after a day of using it - extensively using it. Just over a day ago, he was a fourteen year old... and now, he looked well into his twenties. A strong, powerfully built, muscular young man with his one and only true love in his arms... His brother who was more muscular than him but a little shorter.

A smile touched his lips as he regarded his brother's gentle, rounded face and that rugged beard that made him so goddamn sexy. Gently, he nuzzled his brother, brushing the light stubble on his own face against his brother's. His lips eventually gravitated towards Matt's mouth where they belonged. He licked at those plump, succulent lips, pulling his brother closer to him, Matt's thick chest hair brushing against the light dusting on his own highly defined chest.

The thick, matching chokers that hung around their necks clinked softly.

The Soul Mate Charms that had started it all.

Josh knew things would be very different... He didn't think he could go back to school again... He probably wouldn't be able to see Wesley again and when he was lying beside his brother, naked and with their semi-flaccid dicks pressed against one another, he had a hard time controlling the beast within him.

Yesterday, they had a lot of fun figuring out that both of them would shift into their lupine forms in times of excitement. He guessed it was just like the movies. High emotional states caused them to shift. At the moment, however, the only emotional state he was in was love. Being next to his mate - Matt was his mate, his soul mate - he fought hard to keep the beast in. Not that he didn't want it out but he relished the change... He loved fighting the beast for control and the release that he felt when his inner animal finally came out.

Slowly, he bent over and nuzzled his mate's neck, taking in Matt's musky scent and shuddering in pleasure as that heavenly aroma wafted into his nostrils and filled his lungs. It was like Matt's scent was a drug to him. It took a lot of effort to fight changing whenever he was around his mate... but at the same time, being absent from him left an empty hole in his chest that he just left him yearning for the presence of the big, hunky werewolf he loved so dearly.

Matt wasn't just his brother anymore... Matt was his mate.

Josh shivered as he felt his entire body change a little, the hairs on his chest thickening slightly and the muscles all over his body bulging with new mass. A soft growl escaped him and he regarded his mate's beautiful, round features lustfully. He licked Matt's face, trying to wake up to tell his mate that he wanted sex.

It wasn't so odd anymore. It felt all so natural. They were mates. Sex between them was natural.

Matt stirred slightly and peeled open his beautiful eyes, bright hazel with rings of gold just like Josh's.

Josh's mate smiled and bent in to kiss him, their lips tenderly touching as Matt ran his tongue over Josh's growing fangs. Josh wanted his mate badly. His cock was already erect, pressing against Matt's highly defined abdomen and leaking pre all over his mate's hair's chest.

Slowly, Matt pulled away, smiling and running a hand against Josh's cheek.

"Not yet, okay hun? We have a lot to do today."

Josh growled his disappointment and frustration. There was no denying that Matt was right, however.

Suddenly being twenty-one and being a werewolf screwed up a lot of Josh's life. The prospect of a high school education was out the window and both werewolves ate voraciously. Food was becoming a scarce thing and it had only been a day since they transformed. Matt had to keep working to ensure that they were fed and Josh dreaded the absence they would have to suffer.

There was also the thought of what he would do in the meantime.

While he was twenty-one in body, he was still fourteen at heart.

He didn't know where he could go... what he would do...

That said, Matt had to withdraw Josh's enrolment from high school... not to mention go off to work.

Today would be the first real day that he would be alone...

... and that scared him.

He whimpered softly and Matt stopped as he was about to get up and sighed softly. His mate bent down and kissed his cheek softly, their rough beards brushing against one another.

"Okay... maybe just a quickie."

Josh could already feel his tail wagging excitedly as it slowly began emerging from the tip of his spine. He pulled Matt's naked body down to the bed, rolling on top of his mate with their thick, muscular bodies pressed up against one another and their lips intertwined in a loving kiss. Josh could feel his lupine half craving for release but he smirked as he kept it firmly in check, slowing his transformation down rapidly.

He pulled his lips away from Matt's and began licking his mate's neck, relishing the touch of that prickly beard against his tongue. Matt's hands curled around his waist and back pulling them tightly together. As the seconds ticked by, their combined arousal grew and Josh could feet his mate's cock pressing against his own, pumping for release. Matt's beard steadily grew thicker. Each strand of hair grew longer and smoother, slowly losing the consistency of human hair and becoming more like fur.

His mate's scent grew stronger and Josh loved the feel of his mate's entire body becoming bigger beneath him. He loved feeling the muscles bunch and burst outwards, growing firmer and bigger with the intensity of his mate's arousing aroma. His own tongue slowly grew longer and flatter, capable of covering more space as he lovingly licked his mate's neck.

Josh directed his love upwards to Matt's ears, lathering them with his saliva as his face stretched outwards like someone was pulling at his nose and chin. There was no pain, just endless pleasure and the sensation of release. It was like he was orgasming with each change that occurred all over his body. He felt one of Matt's fingers wrap around his left nipple, giving the flesh nub a firm twist. The burst of pleasure from that one act gave the beast more ground and he shuddered as his chest and back widened, hair sprouting all over his body and rapidly thickening.

A lustful growl rose from his thick, barrel chest, one echoed by his mate as Matt bared his growing fangs, his own face rapidly taking on the features of a wolf. Josh didn't stop his licking, following his mate's ears as they lengthened and migrated to the top of his head. He could feel his own ears growing with their sensitivity rising long with his sense of smell. He flicked his ears at the sounds of his mate's growling, loving that sexy, deep rumble that sent his heart racing.

He ran his tongue down from his mate's ears, along that newly formed muzzle and once again around Matt's lips. Their tongues danced together as they shared the same breath. Josh felt his entire body grow, the beast surging outwards with every throb of his cock. He was thrusting into his mate's groins, their cocks fusing with their abdomens and quickly becoming covered in thick, fur, becoming those furry sheathes that Josh wished he had all time the time.

A moan escaped his throat and his eyes rolled back into his eyes with every thrust. Inch by inch, his large, red canine cock began emerging from his sheath, rising to meet his mate's. When the two hot rods pressed against each other, the sensation was simply electric and the beast burst forward. The fur all over Josh's chest grew and thickened, covering his entire body. Josh felt his fingers twist and he shook his hands slightly as his new paws came into existence.

The sensations all over his body became overwhelming and he had to pull away from his brother's muzzle and let out a loud whine as his cock became fully erect, compressed by his titanic weight and his brother's muscular body that he loved so much.

Taking in his mate's strong, rock-hard body, he bent down and kissed that firm, iron-hard collar bone, travelling across its vertical length before sliding his muzzle into his brother's armpit where that heavenly scent was strongest. He shuddered all over, loving the sensation of having that warm, musky scent flood into his newly formed nostrils, sliding down the back of his throat - giving him that sensation of almost tasting his brother's scent - and fill his lungs. It was like he was breathing his brother.

He loved it.

Josh licked at the thick hairs in that armpit, making his brother shiver with delight.

There pulled away from his brother's armpit and found those thick, firm pecs. As his lips kissed those rock-hard mounds, one paw massaged the other while the other seized that firm, bubble butt. Matt groaned with delight and curled one paw against the back of Josh's head, gently guiding him towards Matt's nipple. The bigger werewolf moaned in delight as Josh wrapped his lips around that fleshy nub, suckling on it and swirling his tongue around it.

His brother was whining, yearning for release.

Josh didn't need further prodding.

He pulled away from his brother's glorious pecs and kissed each one of his brother's abs, licking the strong valleys between each. Each lick sent waves of pleasure through his brother, causing the thicker werewolf to shiver with delight. Josh found his brother's thick, bright-red cock and grinned wolfishly as he licked the tip, relishing the salty nectar that spewed from it.

Gently, he curled his lips over his fangs so as not to injure his mate and wrapped his muzzle tenderly around that thick, hot rod. The massive organ in his muzzle radiated so much heat that if filled his mind in a hot, sexual daze. All mental functions switched off and all Josh could think about was sucking on that vein-covered member and get his brother's seed into his muzzle.

With Matt's paw still firmly against the back of his head, he slid his muzzle up and down that wondrous dick. Every thrust pushed that hot rod deeper and deeper down his throat. Josh pressed down on Matt's knot, squirting a large amount of thickening precum into his muzzle. The taste was simply heavenly and his brother's scent intensified with his arousal. He could feel his brother coming closer and closer to that blissful climax especially with the high-pitching whining he was letting out.

Suddenly, one of Matt's footpaws wrapped carefully around Josh's own cock, catching it between one of his toes. Josh yelped a little but not before Matt squeezed down on his knot with his toes. Bolts of sheer ecstasy shot through him and he felt a howl building in his chest. He was thrusting into his brother's footpaw in tandem with his own bobbing. Matt stroked his cock at the same speed, the two of them, quickening their pace rapidly...

The pleasure and pressure building... and building... and building until...

Matt threw back his head and let out an ear splitting howl, his hot seed spurting deep into Josh's throat. At the same time, Josh reached his own climax but clamped his muzzle around his mate's cock, keeping down his own howl as he climaxed all over his brother's footpaw. That hot, delicious seed poured down Josh's throat, filling him just as all his energy left him from his climax.

Josh's vision blurred considerably as the haze of afterglow settled in. He could barely keep conscious as his seed continued to pour out of his cock, splattering all over the bed and coating his brother's fur. He missed on particular swallow and his brother's seed pouring out of the edges of his muzzle. His mind swam in the blissful happiness of being so tenderly loved by his mate.

He forgot to swallow again and the cum spurting from his brother's cock sprayed out of his muzzle, dripping down his chest and splattering his face. Snickering, Josh crawled back up his brother's powerfully built, chest, using those thick mounds like handholds as he brought himself up to meet his brother's gaze. On some unspoken commands, they wrapped their arms each other, the flood of their seed dying down as they firmly glued themselves to one another and shared one, passionate kiss.

Matt's tongue explored deep into Josh's muzzle, lapping up the remnants of his own seed and sliding them gently across every one of Josh's fangs. It only lasted for a second but Josh felt truly in heaven.

Matt pulled his muzzle away and sighed deeply.

"I wish it wasn't like this, Josh..." he whispered, gently stroking the back of Josh's head. "I wish I could spend forever with you... But we gotta live somehow..."

Josh whimpered softly but didn't hold Matt back as the stockier werewolf got up and slowly shifted back into his human guise. Not for the first time, Josh wanted to tell Matt about the dreams he had been having lately.

The first night they had transformed and slept with one another, Josh had dreamy of a strange place... A valley deep within the mountains only accessible through a cave. He would always be flying along the highway, zooming through traffic before abruptly cutting into the forest and heading deep into the mountains. The cave was dark and cramped but as soon as he broke out into the brilliant valley, he instantly felt at home.

He would see Matt with him and they could run free through the entire valley as they truly were - werewolves - no need to remain in their human forms and no need to worry about being hunted down for being 'beasts'.

But it was just a dream.

Josh wished more than anything that there was really a place like that for them...

His thoughts and dreaming were broken free when Matt bent down and kissed his forehead gently.

"Be good, okay Josh? I'll see you tonight."

Josh whimpered a reply which roughly translated to 'I'll miss you'. Matt gave him a wry smile and headed off to take a shower and get ready for work. Sighing, Josh rolled over to his back and stared at the ceiling, absently rubbing his defined abdominal muscles with Matt's seed churning deep within him.

His cock had yet to recede into his sheath. One thing the discovered was that they had very overactive libidos. Within minutes of having orgasmed, they would be ready to go at it again. His entire room smelled of nothing but sex and they had all but given up trying to clean the cum stains on the carpet.

Before Josh even knew what he was doing, he had a paw wrapped around his cock and was stroking his bright, red member and thrusting into the air wildly. Images of himself hilted into Matt filled his mind, beast taking over completely. Memories of all the times he had mounted and mated with his mate overtook all his other thoughts and his precum was pouring out of his rocket-like dick in gallons, soaking his fur and the bed sheets beneath him.

He was the dominant one in the relationship despite Matt being older.

He was the alpha.

That word made him growl lustfully... made him yearn for Matt...

Alpha.

His other paw migrated over to his nipple and he gave it a firm twist. Fresh waves of pleasure filled him and he could hear Matt whining and panting beneath him, impaled on his dick and screaming out his name...

Alpha...

Wet slaps filled his ears, his huge, furry balls bouncing rapidly with each of his strokes. The entire bed was trembling with his motions. His mind was suddenly lost.

Suddenly, his entire body went rigid and his cock jerked violently. Thick wads of his semen splattered all over his chest in such a powerful orgasm that it splattered against his face and hit the bed's headboard.

He lay quivering against the cum-soaked bed, feeling exhaustion wash over him. As a last thought, he let himself slide back into his human form. As much as he would have loved to lounge around the whole day as a werewolf, he didn't anyone mistakenly seeing him as one and calling the police.

Once again, his vision blurred but this time, it was from succumbing to the weight of his two rapid orgasms. He had managed five yesterday before passing out but that was with Matt. Everything went dark as he smirked at the memory of Matt falling unconscious at about the third. Josh wasn't sure but at one point, Matt bid him goodbye and said 'I love you' before kissing Josh tenderly. He wasn't sure what he did after that but Matt quickly left with a chuckle.

That odd dream filled him again...

He was flying across a familiar highway for what seemed like an eternity, paw in paw with Matt. Despite having now wings, they were flying. Josh exchanged glances with his mate and Matt smiled back, telling him that they were almost there. Then, at a certain exit, he flew off the roar into the thick, lush woods. The smell of pine and the fresh, clean air filled his nostrils, leaving behind the odours of the city.

At the massive tree with golden leaves, he took a left and found a large boulder shaped like an arrow. He followed the opposite direction of where the arrow pointed... and ground quickly hit a steep incline. The forest abruptly ended at a sheer, white, rock wall that almost looked like it was a barrier of crystal. There was a small cave entrance directly in front of them.

Matt pulled Josh into the cave.

Josh was forced to crawl on all fours as he moved through rocks since the ceiling was so long.

Finally, he could see the light at the end... and they emerged into the pristine valley that filled him with the sense of 'home'.

This time however... they weren't alone.

There were four other werewolves waiting for them.

Josh thought he recognised them...

... but the dream abruptly ended.

He yelped loudly and blinked away the sleepiness. A loud ringing had woken him. Shaking his head free of the dream, he glanced around for the source of the noise... and found it to be the phone that was sitting beside his bed.

Josh's heart skipped a beat.

Maybe it was Matt!

He swiped it up.

"Hello?"

There was a pause on the other end.

"Um... Hi... Is Josh there...?"

It was a voice he had neither considered nor even remembered until that point in time.

Wesley.

"Umm..." he began, realising that his voice was much deeper and sounded nothing like his former self. His mind raced with thoughts.

What should he say?

Should he tell Wesley - his best friend - the truth?

How would he react?

Then... Remembering how Wesley had reacted two days ago... Josh let out a soft, angry growl. Back when Josh was just a normal, teenage boy, he had offered the Soul Mate Charm to Wesley... but his _ex­-_best friend had told him that it was 'gay' and to basically go away. He also remembered his horrible first day of school where he had been beaten up and bullied while Wesley just stood and watched, pretending he didn't know Josh.

There was no reason to let Wesley back into his life.

He was done with Wesley.

He had a mate now and that was all that mattered.

"No," he growled. "They moved out yesterday."

"Moved out?"_Wesley sounded genuinely shocked. _"But... I didn't see anyone... No moving trucks or anything..."

"They left all their stuff. It's getting picked up today. Said that there was some jerk living next door that just didn't make it worthwhile staying here anymore."

There was another strained pause on the other side.

"Did... Did they say where they were going?"_Wesley sounded genuinely hurt but Josh didn't care. To think that there was a _distinct possibility Wesley might have been Josh's mate instead. Josh doubted that was how the Soul Mate Charms worked. Wesley could never be Josh's mate... not after what happened.

"No."

"Oh... Um... sorry to have bothered you..."

"Whatever."

Josh hung up and grinned broadly. That felt really good. Payback for what Wesley did.

Still smirking, he realised that he was sticky with his own semen and decided to take a shower. It was hard getting the smell of sex and wet dog out of him but eventually, he had managed it after a good thirty-minutes bathing. He felt a little odd washing down his new muscles and his new body. He had explored Matt's thoroughly but his own was still a little alien to him.

Needless to say, he got a little aroused feeling down his own muscles but he controlled himself and decided that a good shower should not go to waste.

Once he was done, he stepped out of the shower and regarded his reflection.

He was hot.

But there was also another prospect that presented itself to him.

Shaving.

Matt shaved from time to time but Josh had always been too young to shave... not that he had any facial hair to start with. But now...

Ding-dong.

The doorbell.

Josh decided he'd ask Matt to teach him how to shave later.

Curious, Josh quickly threw on some clothes and headed downstairs. He opened the front door and was a little surprised to find that it was Wesley again. The smaller teenager looked up at Josh - a weird sensation for the latter - with eyes wide in shock.

"Who are you?"

"I'm -" Josh held his tongue and thought fast " - the new guy living here. And you are...?"

"I'm... I was Josh's best friend..."

"You're the kid that just called, aren't you?" Josh replied trying to hide a smile. He was enjoying this.

"Yeah..."

"Well, you can't be much of a best friend if you didn't know where Josh was going."

Wesley seemed to wince at that. "I... I was being a jerk..."

"So you're the jerk that drove them away." Josh was really enjoying this.

"I guess..."

Then a thought occurred to him. "Shouldn't you be in school?"

Wesley grimaced and looked over his shoulder. "Yeah... But Josh didn't come to school yesterday and I got worried... I was pretty mean to him the day before and... I didn't think he'd move away..."

Josh blinked a shock when he saw the tears welling up in Wesley's eyes. He had never seen his ex­-best friend cry before. In the many years they had known each other, Wesley never cried. And yet... here he was... crying... over losing Josh.

Suddenly... he wasn't enjoying this so much...

"Hey, you wanna come in?"

Wesley nodded without a word and Josh let the teenager inside. They took a seat in the lounge room - the only room Josh and Matt hadn't coated in their scent. Josh took pains to ensure that he was sitting opposite and as far away from Wesley as possible.

"Their stuff is still here..." Wesley sobbed. "When are they going to pick it up?"

Josh thought fast. "Soon. You might get to see them when they come."

"You're living here?"

"Sort of. My own stuff is coming but they left in such a hurry that they don't mind me using it before they pick it up."

Wesley gave Josh a quizzical look. "Who are you anyway?"

The question Josh had been dreading...

But he was a quick thinker if anything else.

"I'm an old family friend. Me and Josh are really close."

"Oh... I see..." Wesley sniffed loudly.

He was crying.

Now Josh felt bad. More than anything, he wanted to tell his best friend the truth but what could he say? That he was Josh and that a magical charm that was given to him by a stranger aged him seven years and made him a werewolf?

Worse yet... that he had offered the charm to Wesley at one point?

"Did you want some orange juice?" Josh offered.

"Yes please..."

He got up and headed to the kitchen. Matt's scent was everywhere and it took all of Josh's effort to reign his hormones in and take out the juice from the fridge. He poured Wesley a glass and headed straight back to the lounge room where he sat next to Wesley and offered the brawny teenager the drink.

Wesley drank it all in one gulp.

"Thanks..."

"No problem..." Josh replied with a faint smile. "So..." An idea hit him. "What made you act like such a jerk?"

There, Wesley winced audible. "Something stupid... You wouldn't understand."

"Try me."

The teenager sighed loudly. "Well... I joined the football team... and the thing is... I get to hang around a lot of big, muscular guys... mostly naked. The thing is... I never looked like a guy that way before... but when I got back from football camp... It just... hit me. I don't know... I never... I never thought I was gay!"

Josh was dumbstruck and stared at Wesley in shock. "Wait... What?"

"I was just afraid what people would think of me..." Wesley sobbed. He was openly crying now. "Then, everyone kept saying how Josh was so 'gay' and such a 'sissy boy' that I was afraid if I hung around him, people would know about me! So... So... I sort of joined them... I pushed Josh away... I made him like my... patsy. I called him gay so no one would think that I was gay."

...

For some reason, the truth just made Josh laughed. Wesley gave him a deathly stare but he simply could not help it.

The irony was Josh was not gay up until the point he became mated to his own brother. Every time someone called him a 'faggot' he was so insulted because he was as straight as can be! Then here was Wesley, admitting to him that he was gay and just using Josh as a scapegoat to escape his own problems!

It was hilarious!

"What's so funny?" Wesley growled.

"Nothing," Josh snickered. "Just... I dunno... That seems like something out of a corny teenage drama or something! I hate those things!"

Wesley smiled faintly. "Yeah... me too..."

Josh wrapped his long, muscular arms around Wesley, holding his friend against his chest tightly. "Look... I think Josh understands now, okay? Don't have to worry. I'll tell him what you told me."

"Thanks..." Wesley said softly, wiping away his tears. "I mean, two days ago, he offered me this best friend charm. I wanted so much to take it... but I was just afraid some of the guys on the team would find it and then they'd think I was gay or something..."

Realising he had the charm still around his neck, Josh quickly tucked it beneath his shirt. Wesley saw the movement but didn't see the charm. Instead, their gazes locked. Josh wasn't sure what Wesley was staring at... but he was suddenly struck by fear at the idea of having missed one dribble of cum.

"Uh... Wesley...?"

"You have pretty eyes... Just like Josh's."

"Um..."

Before he could say anything else, Wesley pressed his lips against his own. Josh's mind went haywire.

Was it the Charm working again!?

Or was it all just Wesley...?

He felt heat radiating from Wesley's crotch to meet his own and he felt his heart start to race. The beast was bubbling to the surface and Josh had to fight back his own lust. Somewhere deep inside him, he envisioned himself - the big, muscular, furry werewolf - sticking his cock up Wesley's ass... dominating him... being his... his...

Alpha...

Josh growled.

Wesley suddenly pulled away, his eyes wide in horror.

"Oh god... I'm sorry! I gotta go!"

The teenager was instantly at his feet and fleeing through the door. Josh didn't have the brain power to cry out for him to stop. He was fighting the beast inside him, growling lustfully as new thoughts entered his mind...

... thoughts of forming a pack...

Him... Matt... and Wesley.

"Oh yes..." he growled, licking his lips. "Wesley..."

Then he caught himself, shaking his head and immediately sitting up. The thoughts were alien... and they scared him... but he couldn't deny that the thought of having Wesley in bed with him was just as alluring as having Matt as well...

Josh shoved all those thoughts aside, jumping to his feet and trying to find something to occupy him. It was still well into the morning so he had to find something to do. He tried cleaning the house - tried to get the scent of sex out of various rooms - but there just wasn't enough cleaning material and he was afraid to go outside.

Eventually, he sat down and played a few video games... but then memories of his time playing those games with Wesley brought up more thoughts of forming a pack and he had to stop.

Thankfully, the doorbell rang again at about one in the morning.

He reached for the door -

WHAM!

Only to have it spring open and a tall, slightly portly, hairy man stepped through, green eyes blazing with fury and a thick, unkempt beard hanging from his flushed face. Josh leapt back in horror as the man stormed past him, shoving him into the wall and headed straight to the kitchen.

"Dad!?"

His father - Adam - completely ignored him.

Matt came in a second later, his eyes narrowed and deep growls rising from his throat.

"Matt..." Josh sighed.

His mate's features instantly softened and Matt broke into a brilliant smile. Words failed both of them as they wrapped around each other, their lips meeting and their tongues licking one another in greeting.

"Oi! Where the 'ell is that bastard son of mine!?"

The mood instantly died.

Josh pulled away from Matt and instantly felt the same irritation his mate was feeling. To him - the alpha - Adam was an intruder into his territory. Sure, the guy was his father but he was still unwelcome.

"I forgot to pick him up yesterday..." Matt growled. "He's pissed he had to spend another night in jail..."

"You should've left him in there," Josh snarled.

"And why the 'ell does it stink like sex and wet dog in 'ere!?" Adam shouted from the kitchen. He came around the corner with an empty bottle of beer. "Did you drink all my booze!? And who the fuckin' 'ell is this!?"

Matt bristled and bared his teeth. "Dad... This is... This is my boyfriend..."

Adam looked mortified. "Wot!? You gone and went all queer on me boy!? You were the only halfway decent thing that plopped out of that bitch you called a mother and now you went and turned into a cocksucker!? What the 'ell is goin' through your mind!? You think I'm gonna get any grandkids out of that beanpole and the crybaby!?"

Matt growled loudly and Josh had to reign himself in. He wasn't a beanpole now and he could feel the rage building inside him. The beast was already on the verge of emerging but he didn't want to kill his father. As much as he despised the man... they were still family.

"Josh is not a beanpole and Paul is not a crybaby," Matt sneered.

"An' you ain't queer," Adam growled. "Aw, fuck you then!" He threw the bottle at them but Josh easily caught it. Adam barely noticed and lurched towards the lounge room. "I'll just find some other broad to knock up and then I'll get some grandkids!"

Josh had to hide a snarl. If their father ever had any grandchildren, they were honestly better off in hell than anywhere else. Adam was a drunk, abusive, deadbeat, unemployed jerk who had no sense about how to be a real parent. Josh honestly thought his dad needed to see what it was like to be a kid again.

"Take it easy, honey," Matt whispered, gently licking Josh's ear. "It's only for now... I'm withdrawn your enrolment at school and there's an opening at my job... With enough money, we can leave him for good."

The idea of leaving their father was a bittersweet thought. He still loved his father... in a strange, family sort of way. But he didn't want to be around his father.

"Okay..." he murmured.

"I'm going to get some dinner ready," Matt whispered, a sly smirk on his face. He quickly kissed Josh's cheek, rubbing their hair faces against one another. Josh instantly forgot all about his father and was back to fighting the horny beast inside of him. He wondered how Matt could keep in control so well!

"Alright..."

Josh let Matt go and sighed heavily when he heard the TV flick on. He opted for heading to his room and ignoring his father. The future seemed both good and bad now... At least Matt got him a job and at least he'd be spending more time with his mate. But now their father was back in the picture...

... not to mention Wesley was still living next door...

... And what was with that kiss!?

Josh was mulling all of these over in his mind when the door to his room sprang open and his father drunkenly stumbled inside.

"Oi! Where the 'ell is my beanpole!?"

Josh growled and sat up on his bed. "Stop calling him that."

"Look, just 'cuz you're fuckin' my son doesn't mean you get to fuck with me, got that" - he burped loudly - "fucker?"

Josh clenched his fists and forced himself back into control. He was not going to injure his father but if this was how things were going to proceed until he and Matt could get a place of their own, then things did not bode well. All he had to do, however, was to keep himself in control. The logical thing to do was just to leave his room and possibly avoid his own father.

Without another word, he got up and headed for the door.

"Oi! I ain't done speakin' to you, queerboy!"

Adam seized his arm and Josh froze. So many times his father had grabbed him like that and every time, Josh had frozen and just taken whatever it was that his father was going to dish out to him. This time... something just snapped.

"That's it!"

He flung around and brutally pushed his father down to the ground. Adam was far too drunk to feel any pain. All the rage, all the pain and all the suffering Josh had suffered over the years came bubbling up to the surface. The animal in him seized it all and used it as leverage to burst into the surface with a terrible, frightening roar.

His clothes just erupted from off him, his muscles and fur exploding from beneath their confines and falling to the floor like dozens of tiny leaves. His pants were torn at the legs but remained miraculously around his waist, covering his privates.

"What the 'ell!?" Adam cried.

"You want 'queer'!?" Josh roared, throwing aside his tattered pants. He seized the back of his father's head and shoved it directly into his exposed groin. "How's this for queer!?"

"Get the -"

His father could barely talk as Josh began thrusting his groin into his father's face, his large, furry balls bouncing against his father's rounded features. Tears were streaming down his cheeks as he thought about all the names Adam had called him... all the bruises he had suffered and all the nights he spent in bed, badly beaten and crying himself to sleep. Some part of him said that beating up his father was in no way justice for all that had happened... but he couldn't stop himself.

Wild instincts had taken over and amongst the rage came the insatiable lust of his lupine half. Growling ferociously, his long dick began stirring in his sheath, slowly poking out and greeting the air.

"What -" Adam choked. " -are you!?"

Josh growled and slammed his father against the bed, pressing his body against the brute that had been the bane of his existence for so long. He pressed his muzzle next to his father's ears, growling nice and low and articulating every word so that even in his drunken state, Adam could hear and understand every word.

"I am your son."

Adam's eyes went wide. "Wha -!?"

But before he could finish, Josh straightened and shoved his semi-erect dick straight down Adam's throat. The older man choked but Josh didn't relent. He seized Adam's head with both paws, pushing himself deeper and deeper into the man. Despite the anguish he felt from memories flooding out of him, Josh could not deny that he was absolutely loving the sensations of his cock sliding pushing into the slick, wet gullet of his father.

He was grunting and groaning long before he realised that his father had stopped struggling and was actually sucking on his cock. Blinking in surprise, Josh glanced down at his father's face which was flushed red. Adam looked caught halfway between pain, confusion and pleasure. Josh stopped thrusting for a second, utterly surprised as his father willingly bobbed up and down Josh's cock.

A lewd grin split across his face as a new possibility hit him.

The image of Wesley being amongst the two werewolves was changed... Suddenly, they were a family again. Two, big, werewolf sons and the dad who would be the bitch of the relationship, impaled on both Josh and Matt's dicks.

The animal liked that.

Growling lustfully, Josh resumed his thrusting.

"Josh!"

He froze and jerked towards the door...

Where Matt was standing.

"What are you doing!?"

Something else clicked in Josh... and he just grinned.

"I'm making a pup," he growled... even though his mind had no idea what he had just said.

"What!?"

The smirk on his face felt so alien... and yet so natural. Slowly, Josh prised his cock out of his dad's mouth. Adam whimpered and pawed for the member, yearning for it like a baby to his bottle. Josh straightened up the portly man, resting his father on his lap with his cock sliding up his back. Josh nuzzled his father's neck, brushing his whiskers against his father's thick beard while still staring seductively at Matt.

He licked at his father's cheek. "Come on, Matt... Let's make a pack..."

Matt was instantly enthralled and his entire body shuddered as he started to transform.

"You too... Matt...?" Adam asked in a drunken stupor. "Oh god... I gotta... I'm gonna...!" His entire body suddenly went rigid and Josh could smell his arousal. He glanced down at his father's pants and grinned, seeing the distinct wet spot and the tenting there. Remembering his own transformation, Josh turned his father's head towards him, wrapping his lips around Adam's and plunging his tongue into his father's all too willing lips.

The taste of alcohol was repulsive but there was a new taste that was quickly building inside his father's mouth... Lust, pleasure... and family. Josh's heartbeat was rapidly rising as that distant sensation that had been deprived of him for so long blossomed...

A family... For the first time, he felt like he actually had a family.

He tore off his father's pants just as Matt surged forward in his full, werewolf for and tore of their father's shirt. Josh pulled their father back onto the bed, forcing Adam into a kneeling position as he slowly shoved his huge, canine cock into his father's tight, virgin ass. Matt - completely lost in his own sexual haze - knelt in front of their father, his cock standing tall and proud. Adam's eyes were completely glazed over. Whether it was from the beer or the lust, Josh didn't care. Adam lunged for Matt's cock, taking it in his lips and moaning as he sucked on the huge, red rocket.

Josh was completely lost at that point. He was thrusting into his father, each jerk pushing him further and further into that tight, warm ass. A shudder ran through his spine followed by a lustful growl. His mind was spinning out of control. First he was in bed with his own brother and now he was screwing his father!

Adam suddenly let out a loud, choking moan and his body went rigid. Josh felt something warm and sticky splatter against his paws and he knew it was his father's cum. His jaw dropped slightly as his father's body was wracked with shakes and shudders. The fat all over that thick, hairy body began to bubble and churn, realigning and shifting all over his body. Thick, folds of fat began fading into a defined muscle, firming up what had been lost in their embrace so many years ago.

Josh realised his father was transforming!

He feared his father would transform into a big, brutish werewolf that would abuse his sons again... but Josh just couldn't bring himself to stop. The beast had taken over... and he wanted a family again.

His mind shut off and he hilted deep into his father. The instant he did so, another hot spray of cum erupted from his dad's cock. He felt his father's entire form shift and change beneath him... altering around his cock. It was a whole different sensation to him. He could feel the veins pumping around his cock, the muscles altering and the flesh bubbling, compressing and massaging his sensitive member, bringing him closer and closer to the edge.

He groaned, a sound matched not only by his mate but also his father.

Adam's body lost all fat and started packing on the muscle. His entire body also started stretching, becoming longer. Bones cracked and reformed while muscles filled in the gaps. Splotchy skin that had worn from age softened and firmed up, regaining the brilliant glow of youth. The ugly, pale skin all over his body gained a healthy, bronzed tan. The thick, curly hairs that covered his entire body shrank back into his body, leaving his flesh smooth and clean.

Adam suddenly pulled his lips away from Matt's cock, let out a moan of pure joy and ecstasy. "Oh yes! Josh! Fuck me! Fuck me son! Fuck me hard!"

His voice... it was so different... Younger, move vibrant. It had lost all gruffness, all the hatred and that raspy undertone built up from years of smoking and alcohol abuse. His face was also so young... so smooth. The thick beard had receded into his flesh, leaving it just as smooth as his tight, firm ass. The age lines all over his face and the creases on his forehead had faded. His broken nose had reset into a cute firm peak and his lips were wide, broad and rosy red.

Josh couldn't believe it!

His father was a total hottie!

Firm, youthful muscles.

Smooth, hairless body...

And round, charming face that could melt hearts.

"Josh..." Adam moaned. "Oh Josh..."

Josh found himself pulled by some miraculous force... gravitating towards his father's lips. Before he knew it, his lips were wrapped firmly around his father's. He moaned in delight. There was just magic there... Just like when he kissed and mounted Matt.

It was so... so right.

Adam pulled away, his green eyes shining. "Josh... I love you..."

Josh's heart melted.

"I love you too, dad..."

Adam just grinned. "Just call me 'Adam', man... You're the man of the house now... OH!" He threw his head back with a moan. "God... Josh... I need you to... To...! AAAH!"

Adam jerked suddenly and more cum sprayed out of his cock. His entire body began shaking rapidly and thick, golden blonde fur began sprouting all over his body. Josh groaned as his father's ass clenched tightly around his cock and Adam voraciously lashed out, seizing Matt's cock and wrapping his lips around it. Adam's body felt feverish behind him as his entire body was wracked with transformations.

The tight muscles began to broaden, filling with more mass and enlarging. New veins pulsed beneath the thick, golden fur that spread all over his body. A thick, fluffy tail erupted from the base of his spine, curling around Josh's much larger body. Josh seized Adam's cock, feeling it merge with the smaller werewolf's firm, abdominal muscles before the thick, slick, rod emerged from the newly formed sheath.

"Oh god... JOSH!" Matt roared.

His mate gave one more thrust into Adam's throat, practically tying with the werewolf's developing muzzle and spraying his seed deep down Adam's gullet. With each explosion, Adam's transformation quickened in pace, his muzzle quickly bursting out and becoming covered in that thick, golden fur that made him so adorable and handsome.

Josh couldn't hold it in any longer. With every burst from Matt's cock, Adam jerked violently, grinding into Josh's groin and squeezing down on his cock. Suddenly, Adam's cock was wracked with spasms and a fresh wave of cum sprayed out of the newly formed werewolf's member. Josh lost all control and cummed into his father.

The orgasms shook his entire body violently like he was emptying his very soul into his father...

The wash of seed seemed to wipe all memories of pain and agony from him... Cleaning the blood and grime between them.

Josh felt free... Like he had a new, clean slate between himself and his father... Adam...

He collapsed onto the bed... Adam in his arms and sandwiched between himself and Matt...

"Oh wow..." Adam gasped. "Wow..."

Matt rumbled softly and nuzzled the golden werewolf's neck. "Hmmm... You smell good, Adam..."

Josh leaned in and took a good, long whiff of his father. Gone were the smell of bear, puke and ash... His father smelled fresh, manly... and like a werewolf.

"Hmmm... I love you, dad..." he whispered.

"I love you too, Josh... and you too, Matt... I love you both."