A Monster in the Sack
#1 of Verse and Other Nonsense!
Doggerel and Balderdash!
Have you ever wanted to receive your transformative animalistic erotica in iambic heptameter?
No?
Well, here you go anyways.
Doggerel has always had a very canine lilt to my ear anyways.
Enjoy.
Disclaimer- This is both doggerel, pornography, animal transformation, and iambic heptameter. All of these are things worth avoiding at all costs. Please don't read this if you are offended by any of the aforementioned things. (This is pornography. Do not read this if it would be illegal for you to do so.)
A Monster in the Sack
When walking in the moors one day
an English gentleman
found he was too bored to stay
and wandered towards a glen.
The moon was full, the night was young
and he was still awake.
So he trotted toward the trees
in nature to partake.
A set of eyes unseen to him
did narrow as he walked.
A wagging tail with grinning fangs
did slaver as he talked.
"Such a dreary place this lot.
A bunch of rubbish all."
The nature did not interest him.
He did not hear its call.
Behind the trees the wolf did pace
and smell his human scent.
For he was bored as well you see
and rife will ill intent.
As the Englishman did swagger there
beneath the moon streaked night.
A flash of fur and wicked fangs
came growling for a fight
Ill equipped he was and so
he turned upon his heel,
and fled in terror for his life
( and to deny the wolf a meal.)
In hot pursuit the wolf did chase
though food was not desired.
He licked his chops and bounded up
as the flustered man perspired
They tumbled down onto the ground,
wolf panting at his neck.
The man was paralyzed with fear
and his clothing was a wreck.
With a savage snap the wolf did bite
and snap and growl and chew,
But only tore the poor man's clothes
(the strangest thing to do . . .)
Through tattered cloth the poor man felt
soft fur against his skin.
The wolf did growl and lick its chops.
The fun would soon begin
A wet hot tongue ran past his thigh
as he tried to shoo the beast,
but it just gave a throaty growl,
not frightened in the least
A shiver ran up through his spine:
the warm lapping went on.
The man than groaned and settled back
his inhibition gone.
Yellow eyes gleamed merrily
as the wolf attacked his balls
with huffs and laps and teasing nips
unrelenting through his calls
That started off as prayers and oaths
of vengeance and of sin,
but ended up as mewling cries
(he'd started to give in.)
His testes writhed and clenched
as they did grow in size and shape
becoming clothed in velvet fuzz,
his mouth hanging agape
The wolf noticed his hanging jaw
and with not a moment missed
bounded up, paws on his chest
and pressed in for a kiss.
Hot tongue writhing, pressing in
the man could not but think
of hot wolf bodies closing in;
to depravity they'd sink
As lapping slathered up his nose
it blackened and turned cold,
panting in incessantly
the musky odors bold.
Of virile male and sultry wolf
invading all his thoughts.
He blushed and panted languidly
most totally besot.
The sloppy licks then ventured down
and slid around his neck
which grew a great thick ruff of fur
with gray and dark brown specks.
The wolf could smell his growing lust
and panted out in glee
savaging the man's nipples
soon numbered two by three.
A wave of downy belly fur
did trickle down in place
and tickle every fledgling teat
with warm and furred embrace.
Tongue licking over darkening lips
the man felt slightly sick
as the wolf's imposing maw
went sniffing round his prick.
Lapping out in rough bold strokes
again and then again
the wolf smiled as the man's lust grew;
the fun would soon begin.
Amber eyes looked up at him
and ivory teeth spread wide
as bestial jaws slid 'round his length
while the tongue began to slide.
The sucking clenching drove him wild
as his throbbing member burned.
His skin did thin to an angry red
as his lupine testes churned.
The wolf teased on with dainty nips
as the hot man flesh deformed.
A pointed tip a knotted base;
a canine member born.
The wolf slid off. The man was shocked.
A crimson throbbing shaft!?
nestled in his belly fur
while he stared aghast.
He reached to touch but as he did
his hand was intercepted
by cold nosed muzzle and nipping teeth
his pleasure then rejected.
Where the wolf did touch his hand
his digits cracked in tighter
his nails sharpened in to claws
this wolf was quite a biter.
Paws blossoming their leather pads
his feet had also thickened
and as the wolf ran over them
his pulse began to quicken.
Arms and legs both cracking in
his posture realigned.
He got on fours unsteadily,
correct stance hard to find.
The wolf did chortle merrily
at this cub's new standing
and nuzzled down his changing back
with brown and gray furred banding.
Circling, the wolf did grin
his work was near complete.
The man stood panting eyes half closed
his passion hard to beat.
Tail raised up jauntily
the wolf then let him sniff
his soft furred balls and crimson tip,
the man took quite a whiff.
Batting him with furry tail
the wolf circled in the grass
and analyzed the sorry state
of the man's changing ass.
A hot and wet stroke of lupine tongue
across the changing anus
made the man whine out in lust
this teasing was just heinous.
The pressing tongue did circle there.
The man's member did throb.
The flesh did pull and flatten out.
The wolf enjoyed his job.
With clenching shove the wolf slid in
the man clenched without fail.
A writhe, a twist, then sliding out
and pulling forth a tail.
It started as a nub of flesh
but with some lapping grew.
It fluffed soft fur and wagged about
as tails are prone to do.
With one last lap the wolf then left
and sauntered towards his face.
Those warm gold eyes then drew him in
and set him in his place.
There was nothing he wanted more
than pleasing this canine.
The man bent down and raised his tail
exposing taut behind.
With a lap across his check the wolf
returned to sniff his rear.
The throbbing prick pulsed needfully
as he licked the ready spear.
Paws grabbed his haunches suddenly
the man let loose a yelp.
The weight then settled on his hips
which he wriggled up to help.
A hot poke left a gleaming trail
of musk against his balls
which shivered at the contact
as they both cried howling calls.
a lucky thrust pushed in
as the pink member spread him wide.
Each rocking shove sunk deeper
in this lovely canine ride.
The wolf leaned in an nipped his ears,
while his turgid cock grew more,
they pulled up growing fuzzy tips
which his hot tongue did adore.
The man's face pushed out haltingly
while the wolf only pushed in
sniffing at his neck and growling
lost in bawdy sin.
Claws clenching at the forest floor
the man had no repast
as something large and hot and round
did bump against his ass.
With every wrenching forceful shove
the knot stretched him as it toiled.
His own member leaked out beads of pre.
The earthy floor was soiled.
Jaws clamped down on his thick neck ruff
as the wolf began to pound
seeking only to bury his bone
in such a perfect ground.
With stretching force and moaning thrust
The man's tail-hole then throbbed
taking in the crimson knot
as his own cock pulsed and bobbed.
The savage rocking of their bodies
locked as one in lust
made the man's eyes fade to gold
his humanity was bust.
Fully wolf they howled as one
as the wolf's balls did squeeze
his tail raised up, his claws dug in
his mate was his to please.
With body wrenching clenching pulse
his cock began to jolt
making the man bark in joy
with every virile bolt.
The man's ass then was clamping down
his testes drawn up tight.
The bobbing member under him
let loose with all his might.
pearlescent ropes of musty seed
did coat the forest floor
as he howled and clenched and begged
the straining wolf for more.
They fucked and yowled and carried on
their animal display
till every fiery blast of seed
was wrenched from them that day.
The wolf then huffed and snuffled his ear
in canine way of thanks.
He then stepped off and turned his rear;
brought shanks to canine shanks.
They were still tied together
as their tails wagged to an fro.
The man was panting happily;
no place he's rather go.
For although the forest bored him
while his form remained a man
now that he was a wolf at heart
he had another plan.
Panting wagging happily
the man had joined the pack
and soon was known in all the lands;
a monster in the sack.