The Not Really Teen Wolf

Story by soul4hdwn on SoFurry

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#1 of Not so Teen Wolf

so i finally written in about who knows how long. its in first person perspective and i'm rusty at that but this feels like a fantastic accomplishment after so long.

3.2k words in 5 hours, only 3 of those were actually doing stuff due to distractions from a pet cat wanting attention. x3

might make next chapter third person... not sure but next chapter will have more sex =p, this one is human on human.


Instead of telling you a cliché introduction about how I gotten to be as I am or what I used to be, I'll just tell you I'm a werewolf. My name is Pryse and I'm happily gay, or as my boyfriend calls it, "gay gay". He too is a werewolf but that wasn't till his 21st birthday and a story I'll tell some other time. What I want to talk about today is my first day of college... Or it would be college if the education system wasn't strange for the world I live. I'll explain that as I go.

"I packed your lunch, its next to the front door. Don't be late sweetie, you have all your supplies ready?"

"Yes mom... nothing is needed on first day of school other than a binder and a pencil." I had the nerve of sighing at my mother. The way she talks to everyone is like they're girlfriends, my dad is the exception. He's currently sleeping as he works nightshift. I heard the crowded bus coming blocks before it reached my sidewalk.

As I got on the bus, mom did the robot housewife "wave bye to your child" wave. "Hey money! Your register is waving!" The yearly smart mouth laughed. Money is the obvious play on words at my name, price. A few smarter, or braver, kids told him to shut up and I sat down to my best friend. I really don't know how he keeps the seat empty the entire high school. Icing on the cake I suppose.

"Ready for another boring building of fun together?" Drue smiled as if he practiced not laughing. He can't hide anything from my senses.

"Yeah, ready to go to our special place for a three-fourths of school time." I eye rolled at him. For a human, he sure was a horn ball but he was trying to be romantic it seems because he was always hiding something today.

Now about out school, its classified as high school and we're juniors. However I am 21 years old at the time and he is 19 almost 20 in a few weeks. High school is every 2 age years from grade 7 to 12, while elementary is everything before that but single ages between classes. Age 11 is the age between old school and happy times. Well its only happy due to more weirdness. In high school there is only 2 hour long classes that are required to meet in at any school day, plus a lunch period of course. With 7 hour school days, that leaves 2 four hour breaks of doing whatever you want on school grounds, within the rules. Time very well spent with my loving partner.

Only thing was... this year's required classes was both science classes for me, lecture then lab. Two of the worst classes to have as a werewolf for mundane reasons. Thankfully Drue was with me for those classes. "Hey, pass me one of the books."

"Why? We can study later," I responded confusedly, not yet grabbing a book.

"Because she's going to ask a question for the smart people and I want to get extra points." The "extra points" he was referring to work a long way on the yearly report card. Every month's worth of assignments that get a B or higher, gets a point towards the yearly grade. All classes do this but it gets weird when high school is completed. That's for another story, what is important is the information my friend was digging for.

"Can anyone tell me how many days are in a month?" The teacher questioned the class of 25 students. My buddy didn't hesitate to shove the book on me and raise his hand. "Yes, Druid." Half the class managed a laugh before being silenced. "Continue."

"30" For our world that is.

"Well done," But she then whispered something only I was able to hear, "Don't be a teacher's pet." She flipped a page in her review book and asked a follow up, "Now how about the number of months in a year."

"12 mam."

"Good, we have 360 days in a year for those that prefer math instead of my class." Everyone groaned loudly, she hates her subject and she tends to stress that as bluntly as legally possible. Ms Rolland knows the material and can explain it well, I just wish that sometimes she didn't sometimes say things as if we were still in elementary. The bell rang for break as if answering a prayer, who's prayer is the mystery.

"Meet me in the bottom attic!" Drue called out as he ninja'ed out of the room. I bet he'd add flashy effects if he could with how fast he disappeared.

I wasn't expecting what he had in plan for me. "The basement roof" as the place could be named differently, is an oddly large unused room between floors which we cleaned up over the years. We don't know how it wasn't found before but the entrances are well hidden at any rate. Drue was sitting in only boxers on a large thin blanket with a box in his hands. I expected it to be a dick in the box gag but it was far too small for that. "Hey um... surprise! I have something to tell you." He smelt so bright that moment, like a fresh glass of wine.

"Sure but why are you practically naked?" I questioned then dropped my stuff and sat down in front of him. God, his emotions were so damn obvious but my senses were that flooded that I acted as normal and confused for the situation.

"We've hanged out so much and even... fucked a few times that I wanted to..." The adorable hopelessness tasted beyond dreams, Drue was shaking in excitement and nervousness. He has never been easy to read despite how I was a werewolf at this point. He opened the box and the contents shined. "Will you-"

"How much did that cost?" I spat out, stunning both of us. I spoke first after the silence, "I mean yes, Drue, but you didn't have to go all the way for a ring dude..." I didn't- couldn't look at him till I finished talking, he was holding back tears. I smiled weakly trying to be bright for my friend but not turning out well. My wolf self was feeling a bit sick from conflicting mixture of emotions flooding the room. I was paralyzed, trying to not fall down and also trying not to let the wolf in me tackle the lover for fun.

"W-well wanted to get something that showed we were together. We both already came out and it's pretty obvious we're in love. my sis won't shut up." We both sighed and said the next words together except my words were a question, "tying the knot..." I almost died laughing inside with how literal that could be. I figured then would be best time to come out with something else.

"Well in that case... I can tell you a secret I've been keeping from everyone."

"You kept a secret from me?" He interrupted my opening. Karma hurts.

"no it isn't like being gay or not telling you something your sister told me!" Oops said too much.

"Pry so fucking help me..." He will never be that hot in all of his life, and I don't mean sexy. I waved my hands in defense, panicking he might blow a fuse for once. "fine what is it? what on earth is so important to hide from me when we don't keep anything from each other?"

"I'm a werewolf," There flat as possible, it'll cause confusion no matter how it is said. Questions will go later. Instead of getting confused, he just sat there blank as inhumanly possible. The room felt empty suddenly, giving me the chills. "I can turn into this wolf-like thing." Still no response, did he invent a new form of anger? "Do I have to show you?"

"Fuck yes you do! I mean, you're not really telling me anything with that, dude." Oh ok, he has his sanity still, good. I hid a chuckle as I started undressing, his expression finally the expected confusion. "I'm not in mood to have sex" guess he can't stay upset for long as he's already making jokes again.

"Ha no, I just don't want to ruin my tight clothes"

"Do you wear them to get me worked up?"

"No, maybe, I don't know. That's probably my gayness." Finally nude and I made a comical pose. He wasn't amused. I sighed at his expression, "Fine, just trying to cheer you up first..."

It almost felt like a ritual that time, like every second lasted longer and had to be noticed. the transformation felt like forever, just like my first shape shift only painless like it has been ever since. Silver fur crawled out of my skin from the center of my chest and from the tips of my hands and toes. It was like water making a ripple instead of fire taking over a forest, still looked like a fire spreading however. My nails narrowed and rose up as they gotten larger and more pointed. my legs bent into the animalistic tip toe while my tail sprout out like a weed on fertilizer. my muscles followed up the previous locations while my face stretched out to form the muzzle and move my ears back and up my head. I shook all over on completion to cure stiffness then stood up high with spread legs to show off my covered up privates. that was likely unnecessary as Drue was shaking in his boxers for his life. I sighed and lowered down and looked sadly at the blond with my emerald eyes. I dare not speak just yet but thankfully my silent wish for him not to be scared was answered when he saw my worry filled eyes.

"Pry?" I nodded. "Dude, that was WAY too scary for me." guess I was flexing or growling during the transformation. I did want to show off but wrong time wrong place of course. I whined and lowered my head while moving closer. he fidgeted but didn't move. I took that moment to lay down on my side in front of him. "Can't you talk?" I nodded. "Then why don't you?" I paused then whimpered and looked away. "I'm already scared shitless, worst that could happen is I wet myself." the joker is back, I suppose there's no harm then.

"you're your good self-"

"holy shit!" that was so expected I had to facepalm, no matter how idiotic it looked as a wolf. Ii know just how frightening the voice is as a wolf, I actually recorded it one Halloween to scare everyone that came by. It was very deep pitched with a lot of throat sounds and also growls or barks hidden away. Well Drue didn't wet himself but he was reeking of fear, it was vomit inducing. I backed away just as scared looking, not wanting to get close for the past reason and to not scare him further. phew, the normal confused human returns in body, he still radiated fear like a disease. I sighed and turned myself back human only to be knocked back by the tsunami of bewilderment. "dude what the hell, just what the hell..."

"I don't and didn't mean or want to scare you... you-"

"That was one heck of a secret!"

"You... make no sense whatsoever, you know that right?" I gave the most threatening look I could manage.

"forget that! You're a frikin' beast!" Time for comical but honest mood flip. "err, ok you really are but not what I mean." I sighed and shrugged, flopping on my back. Drue was about to say something else but as I looked up, he was pointing at my dick with a fish mouth.

"I hide that too from ya... was easy to because my skin pulls back when I'm hard" I used to be cut but now I have healthy amount of foreskin on my cock. a silly boost from being a werewolf. speaking of boost, my friend's own penis gotten one. "Looks like someone wants it." I snickered at my awe stunned buddy. he hesitated expectantly but then dived all the way to aggressive foreplay.

He got me moaning near instantly with his tongue pressed firmly on my solidifying shaft. His hands squeezed my balls and rolled them tenderly in his grip. "You know... its also bigger than I remember," He idly announced out of the blue while rolling his tongue around under my foreskin while he still had the chance.

"The fuck Drue, just suck me. Quit teasing" I groaned loudly in pleasure and frustration.

"Well it's been forever that I sucked you but you're clearly bigger with both of these." He squeezed the shining wet shaft and my readily rolling balls. I roughly grinded into his grip and spread my legs some.

"Yeah well, I'm enhanced now you fuckable idiot." I'm not good at trash talk nor do I care to do it, but Drue sort of... exploded with horny vibes. both our cocks jumped in thrill, mine a pace after his. I leaned up and pressed his face against my stone stiff, coaxing a moan from the lustful lover. "Just swallow all you can." That was all he needed to get going, scooping the head of my flesh with his tongue and eagerly diving down. I grunt loudly and reflexively thrust up into his throat. That rewarding moan just starts something inside, my primal urges taking over my actions from now on. Those moans however don't stop as my friend gets his own reward of sweet tangy pre-flow. Drue was trying to say something while his eyes fluttered in ecstasy but I was likely silencing him too much with my rough thrusts. He was swallowing good, every time I hilted deep in his throat, he'd just squeeze with all he could to keep me in place. Shivers drove back and forth along my spine like a slinky, my hips mimicking the same movements. I wanted to stay in his hot mouth while his tongue danced the underside of my sensitive flesh.

my own desires didn't last long but neither did my friend's. I smelt him getting close, faster than me. guess he's just greedy today or really needs something in him to calm him down. this isn't exactly calm but fuck does it feel good. I drove my hot throbbing cock harder and harder, grabbing Drue's head to outright skull-fuck him. Euphoria and cum washed through my senses but I wasn't ready to get off myself. I reached forward to push my friend down so his mess smears over his dick and abs. that same movement gave me leverage to diver straighter into his throat, which just... won't... stop... moaning. god it was diving me mad, I could burst at any moment and I wanted to just fill his mouth with the cream he desired, just not yet. "Pry... just cum... please..." that begging sent me over, but I wasn't buried in him as I climax. I reached down and held his mouth shut. Boy did he moan then, all to both of our chagrin. enough spunk filled his maw, that he couldn't swallow it all down. I felt some trickle down my balls but he drank enough of it down for me to let go of him. he took one final swallow and coughed from a forgetful skip of breath. "Thanks... you taste so fucking good man." I reach down and stroked his chin with a goofy smile.

"You're the one with the wild moaning vibrating my dick so much to keep fucking you senseless." He blushed and cleaned up my cock and balls for that compliment. "By the way... you have a little something on your belly."

"S-shut up!" he turned so red I could taste it... well I did but not the point. he rolled over and grabbed some toilet paper he so resourcefully brings to our hideout. after we cleaned up he signed and laid on the blanket and fiddled around with the rings he bought. "These did cost a lot... sure you're not going to wear one? I surprised him with a kiss and grabbed one of the pure gold bands.

"Of course I will but you could've saved your money, I loved you either way." I grinned at his renewing redness.

"One thing is bothering me though now that the makeup sex is done, when did you become... that?" glad he asked and properly at that.

"Happened on the summer trip a month after my 18th birthday." I continued to explain how when I left camp to use the nearby bathroom, something jumped out of some bushes then vanished. I had a large bite mark on my arm when my parents found me, they sent me to the hospital despite no expensive insurance. I didn't wake up for a day but when I did, the doctor said there wasn't anything wrong with me. On top of that, the bite mark was gone. he sent me home with a no solid food for a day instruction to my parents.

a few weeks after that, the full moon came around. I explained how I lost my second favorite pair of pants and how painful the transformation was. "But wait... you didn't look like you were in pain when you showed me." I corrected him that it was just the first transform that hurt, because it was forced and had no control. "What about your mom? Your dad was at work right?"

"You know how weird my house is designed, the living room is on other side of a large U shaped hallway, not including the stairs to the tiny second floor."

"Oh right, she couldn't hear you over the TV like a grandma. -ouch" I gave him a noogie for that. I then added recap about other effects like better senses, muscles, and memory. Also how I always looked 18, although that doesn't any meaning in this world in case you were wondering. Drue suddenly looked sad, almost regretful sort of expression. "I... being a werewolf might be cool but how are you going to hide it? you're now always young and you can't be an animal that much."

"it does get kinda stiff when I haven't changed in awhile. maybe I should get a costume or special mask and never wear short sleeves with a hood to cover my face." I laughed the idea off.

"not cool or funny... this is serious... you're human but... not. people will get scared as I was... but worse!" He had a point and I was already ready to be honest, he was only one supposed to and able know about this. now that I "came out" to my best friend, I can use our room to get my non human form some freedom. I didn't realize that I'd be in trouble in the distant future. until then, I get to have far more fun with my partner than before. now to just convince him suck me while I'm a wolf...