Warnings: Werewolf, Transformation, Breeding
I mean werewolves are one of the most famous creatures in the world, so obviously I got to write at least one smutty chapter with them. :3
Also, I was wondering whether or not to add an extra scene at the end, describing how the two characters felt the next morning. But then I remembered that this is a smut novel! I don't need to write an entire scene for plot!
Well, unless you guys want me to. Then I'll start including them.
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The moon was slowly rising. It's getting dark outside as two people stand in a living room, waiting for something to happen.
"You sure you want to stay?" Ryan asks quietly.
"Yeah," Darren nods his head and takes the other's hand, squeezing gently. "You said yourself it's safe. Not to mention, I was the one who asked for this." He pauses. "Besides... I trust you."
"Well, all right then." Ryan smiles at that. The window facing the backyard begins to brighten and they both turn their heads towards it. Darren's eyes then land on Ryan. More specifically, his clothes.
"Shouldn't you take your clothes off?" Darren suggests. "Otherwise your clothes could get ruined."
"Oh, right..." Ryan blushes slightly, looking down at himself.
He undresses slowly, revealing a powerful, toned body. When he's naked, he looks up again, meeting Darren's gaze. It's strange how exposed he feels like this, yet somehow liberating too.
Darren stands close by, watching the other with a mix of fascination and adoration. His gaze moves up and down, particularly lingering on the large thing between Ryan's legs. But soon, those feelings wear off, returning back to the waiting game.
"So," Darren tries to make conversation, "You said it doesn't hurt right?"
"Hm? Yeah," Ryan nods, "I mean, it definitely feels weird since I can feel myself changing, but there really isn't any pain."
Darren nods in return.
Soon, the light from the window grows brighter as the full moon rises higher in the sky, spilling over them both. Darren can feel the air change around him, growing thick with anticipation. Then suddenly, Ryan's whole body tenses up. His hands start to stretch and become claws while his teeth elongate into fangs. Hair begins to grow out all over his body as it transforms into gray fur.
When Ryan's bones crack audibly, however, Darren winces and looks at the other in concern. That concern is shortly lived though, as Darren then hears Ryan groan in satisfaction, perhaps even pleasure, rather than in pain. Ryan's head, the main source of the bone-cracking sounds, starts to shift and grow longer.
As the full moon continues to rise, Ryan's transformation progresses rapidly. Two furry ears appear above his head. His jaw extends further, lengthening his snout and widening his nostrils, making him look more like a wolf with every passing second. The muscles on his back begin to bulge as well, shifting and forming a new shape beneath the skin. His arms appear to be growing longer too, the extra reach adding to his already impressive strength.
His entire body seems to shift and contort, readjusting itself for this new form. The hair that covers him thins out, becoming sleeker and smoother, revealing a pattern of dark gray and white fur.
As the final stages of Ryan's transformation occur, his tail emerges from the base of his spine. At first, it appears as a small, furry appendage that resembles an elongated human arm. But quickly, it begins to elongate and lengthen, stretching out behind him. Bones snap and pop into place, while more flesh and muscle are added to provide support and flexibility. The fur covering his tail thickens and darkens, becoming more substantial and bushy. It swishes back and forth as Ryan growls in a deep wild tone.
Finally, after what feels like an eternity, Ryan stands before Darren as a fully transformed werewolf. He towers over Darren now, standing at least eight feet tall and weighing several hundred pounds. His eyes glow brightly in the darkness, reflecting the light of the full moon that hangs high above them. His fur is sleek and soft, accentuating his powerful frame.
However, Darren's attention is entirely elsewhere. While he is still unable to look away from the sight of his naked boyfriend transforming before his eyes, the focus is more on what is happening below.
As Ryan's body changes, so do his private parts. Darren can see that Ryan's penis is growing longer and thicker in real-time, the head stretching the skin taut around it until finally pushing free of its sheath of foreskin. The exposed head turns a deep shade of red, almost crimson, and a tiny drop of pre-cum oozes out of the slit.
His testicles too seem to be enlarging, swelling within their sac until they appear almost twice their normal size. They shift and move within the scrotum, causing Ryan to let out a soft grunt as he adjusts himself. Darren finds himself entranced by this display, unable to tear his gaze away from the fascinating transformation happening right before him.
As the full moon continues to bathe them both in its silvery light, Ryan pants heavily, leaning against the window. Sweat covers his furry body, making him glisten in the moonlight. He looks down at himself, taking in the impressive sight of his transformed self with a mixture of wonder and satisfaction. Then, his amber eyes meet Darren's once again, conveying a deep sense of love and lust.
"It seems like you really liked what you saw," Ryan growls as he stares at Darren's tent. His voice is deeper now, rougher around the edges, but still familiar. Darren blushes brightly, feeling both embarrassed and aroused by Ryan's words.
"I... I can't help it," he says quietly, looking anywhere but at the other werewolf. "You look so incredible." His voice cracks slightly on the last word.
Ryan chuckles, shaking his massive head. "Well, I'm glad you approve, but," he says with a glint in his eyes, "you shouldn't be looking like that."
"Hm? What are you-"
Before Darren has time to react, the werewolf pounces and pushes him roughly onto the floor. Ryan looms over the other, his naked body blocking out most of the moonlight from the window. His amber eyes gleam with desire as they survey their helpless prey. With a low snarl, Ryan leans down, the fur on his body brushing against Darren's bare skin.
"It's your fault for making me want to mate with you." A deep guttural growl is released right next to Darren's ear, making him strangely more aroused than ever. "For making me want to fill you up with pups."
As if possessed by some primal urge, Ryan's powerful hands grab hold of Darren's clothing and rip them apart with ease. The sound of fabric tearing fills the room, followed by a brief fluttering of pieces of cloth falling to the ground around them. In mere seconds, Darren is left completely naked beneath the hungry gaze of his transformed boyfriend.
Without further ado, Ryan picks Darren up by the hips with his massive hands, carrying the man easily as if he weighs nothing at all. The werewolf sits down before he lifts the smaller human into the air, turning him upside down, and places him on the werewolf's furry body. Darren becomes dizzy from the spin, taking a moment to recollect himself. That however soon proves to be useless as Darren's eyes land on the massive dick in front of him, making his cheeks flush and his breath come faster.
Ryan ignores Darren's helpless squirming for now, using one of his massive paws to spread the smaller human's legs even wider apart. His amber eyes gleam hungrily as they focus on the tight entrance before him. With a low growl that vibrates against Darren's skin, the werewolf leans forward and begins to lick the younger man's hole.
His rough tongue darts out, coating the opening with saliva. He swirls it around, lapping at the sensitive flesh surrounding it as if to savor its prey. Then his tongue enters, the entrance stretching wide open at once. Darren lets out a moan, unable to control himself completely as pleasure washes over him.
As the long tongue continues to probe deeper inside, it hits something hard and unforgiving, sending a jolt of pleasure straight through Darren's body. With a growl that sounds more like pleasure than aggression, Ryan pulls back, revealing his tongue covered in shiny droplets of saliva.
"Say," His deep voice enters Darren's ears again from above, conveying both dominance and desire in equal measure. "I shouldn't be the only one doing all the work."
As soon as those words leave Ryan's mouth, Darren immediately understands what he means. He knows what is expected of him now. With a shaky yet excited gulp, Darren leans forward and takes the massive shaft in his hands, feeling the heat radiating off it. Carefully, he places his lips against the head, taking as much of it into his mouth as possible.
'It's so much bigger, so thick...' he thinks to himself, marveling at the size of his boyfriend's new member.
Using his tongue, he begins to lick and tease the length, paying special attention to the sensitive veins that run along its sides. His hands move up and down, stroking the shaft with a steady rhythm that matches his movements with his mouth. Every time he reaches the base, he sucks harder, drawing more of it into his mouth.
The sensations send shockwaves through Ryan's entire body. His eyes roll back in his head as pleasure runs through him. He growls loudly, unable to control the sound as Darren expertly pleasures him. So much so that Darren thought he heard Ryan's tail wagging behind him. Deciding to reward the man's effort, the werewolf inserts his tongue back into the hole in front of his eyes.
The feeling of the other's tongue and hands on his cock combined with the tightness around his tongue as he licks and teases Darren's entrance make for an exquisite sensation. Ryan decides to focus on the latter for now, wanting to feel every inch of his lover's body stretched wide open before him. Yet soon, that isn't enough.
The werewolf places a hand above the man's hand, confusing the other. Confusion is soon taken over by surprise as Ryan's hand pushes down, slamming his massive cock deep inside Darren's throat. The younger man chokes and coughs as his airway is momentarily blocked by the thick length invading his mouth and throat. His vision blurs from the pain and lack of oxygen, but instinctively he keeps going, still using his hands and mouth to pleasure Ryan.
The werewolf groans deeply, his hips bucking up sharply each time their bodies connect like this. The muscles in his arms tighten, holding Darren in place with one hand as he continues to move his other one up and down, fucking the smaller man's face with long, powerful strokes. Each time he feels Darren's lips slide down on his shaft or feel the hot breath against his skin, it only serves to heighten his arousal further.
"Fuck," he growls, feeling the orgasm building up quickly within him. "So close..."
His words spark something inside Darren, who draws more energy from them. He sucks harder, tongue flicking wildly against Ryan's sensitive flesh, while his hands move even faster along the other's length. With one last hard thrust, Ryan lets out a primal roar that echoes throughout the room as his body tenses and his seed explodes into Darren's mouth and throat.
The werewolf sends wave after wave of hot semen pouring into Darren's waiting mouth. At first, thick white blobs of fluid landed on the younger man's tongue, coating it almost instantly. He tries his best to drink it all down, but soon enough, the pressure becomes too much for Darren to contain any longer.
With a gurgling sound, some of the cum leaks past his lips, landing back onto the pulsing member. It drips down, forming a trail of sticky liquid between them. The salty taste of the cum and the large amount of it makes Darren feel full and satisfied in ways he never thought possible.
As the orgasm slows down, Ryan finally lets out a shuddering breath. His eyes slowly regain their focus, looking down at the face of his boyfriend covered in his own seed. The werewolf lifts and flips the other once more, bringing them face to face.
"Good," Ryan's voice is raspy from pleasure. "That was...so good."
Darren can only nod, unable to form words due to the cum still filling his mouth. But it isn't like he needed to say anything else. They both know each other well enough to communicate wordlessly.
"But,"
That is why Darren understands from the other's lustful eyes that they are nowhere close to finished. Then unsurprisingly, the werewolf moves the man once more, this time aiming his engorged member directly for the waiting loose entrance. Darren feels the heat of Ryan's body as the werewolf lines up his cock with his target.
"I meant it when I said I'd fill you up with pups."
There is no gentleness here; the werewolf slams the man down hard, forcing himself inside in one swift movement. The pain is sharp and intense, but it quickly gives way to pleasure as the thick length fills him up completely. His hands move to grip Ryan's broad shoulders, digging his nails in as the werewolf begins to move his hips as well.
Up and down, back and forth, each thrust sending shockwaves of pleasure through Darren's entire body. The younger man moans loudly, arching his back as the sensation grows too much to bear.
As their bodies move together in perfect synchrony, Ryan leans forward and captures Darren's lips in a hot, passionate kiss. His tongue darts out and ignores the taste of his own cum remaining inside, tangling with the smaller man's as he fucks his mouth. With every deep thrust, his tongue pushes deeper into Darren's mouth, curling around the sensitive flesh at the back of his throat, massaging it expertly.
The sensation is so strange and new that Darren instinctively tries to move back. Yet the werewolf senses this, moving his hand behind the man's head to push and lock the other back in place. There is no escape for Darren now; only pleasure and fulfillment.
And even though they both know that it might be a side effect of being a werewolf, that there is no possibility of them having real pups, at this moment they care not and feel like it can really happen.
Ryan picks up speed, grunting with each powerful stroke. His movements become erratic, hips slapping against Darren's ass roughly as he nears the edge. Finally, with a hoarse howl, he explodes once more, filling Darren with another wave of hot semen.
This time, however, it doesn't stop there; the werewolf keeps moving until his own climax subsides, trying to empty his balls of every last drop of seed. The sensations push the younger man over the edge as well, releasing onto the furry chest of the beast in front of him.
Ryan breaks away from the kiss, leaving both panting with Darren panting heavier. When he finally pulls out, Darren feels oddly empty and sore. He looks down between their bodies, watching as yet another trail of sticky liquid connects them, evidence of what just happened.
But before he can take a moment of rest, the werewolf pushes back roughly, freeing Darren from his grip. The smaller man falls backward, landing with his back against the floor. He blinks blankly while Ryan watches with a smirk for a moment longer. The werewolf takes in the sight of the naked body and the two holes dripping with his seed, before positioning himself behind the other.
"A-Again?!" Darren's shock is answered by a smug growl.
With one smooth motion, Ryan thrusts back inside, making Darren moan loudly. His hands clench into fists as the thick length fills him once again. His eyes close tightly, feeling every inch of that cock sliding in and out of his body. The pleasure is even more intense after already orgasming, almost too much to bear, but somehow he manages to hold on, waiting for whatever else might come next.
The werewolf leans forward, resting his weight on his hands as he watches Darren with a satisfied smirk. "Like being used?" he asks, his voice hoarse from pleasure. "Well, enjoy being my little breeding bitch." And with that, he picks up speed, fucking the younger man so much harder.
Darren moans and whimpers beneath him, arching his back off the floor as the sensations build up inside him. With each thrust, more and more of the werewolf's seed spills out of his ass, coating the furry thighs surrounding them. The sounds of slapping, growls, and moans ring clear in the moonlit room, becoming another source of pleasure for both of them.
Ryan's movements become erratic, hips slapping against Darren's ass roughly as he nears the edge. Finally, with a hoarse howl, he explodes inside the younger man's body, filling him up once more with hot seed. It feels like an endless flood of cum bursting from the opening, stretching and growing inside of Darren until there is no room left for anything else. His body convulses, trembling from the amount of fullness never felt before.
However before Darren can even sigh in relief, he is flipped over by two massive hands. He feels himself being pressed against the floor, due to the heavy weight of the werewolf above him. The younger man feels the soft fur on his back, a voice following right after, "Such a good little bitch you are..." Before he can respond, Ryan thrusts back inside, claiming and marking Darren even more. "Such a good breedable bitch."
With rapid, wild thrusts, the werewolf continues to fuck his boyfriend, taking his time to enjoy the feel of the other beneath him. He nibbles and licks at the exposed skin of Darren's neck, teasing the tender flesh with his teeth. The smaller man arches his neck off the ground, offering himself more to the beast.
The sensations build up inside him again, faster this time; it doesn't take long for Darren to feel the familiar twinge in his lower stomach. With a loud moan, he comes, spilling his seed all over the floor around them. As he does so, the tightness inside him increases, pushing the other closer to the edge.
Ryan grins at the sight of his lover's release. With another growl, he speeds up once more, slamming into Darren over and over until he finally explodes as well, filling him up with more of his seed. They both panted heavily, bodies trembling from the intensity of their orgasms.
As their breathing begins to slow down, Ryan slowly pulls out from behind. He watches as cum erupts from Darren's overfilled hole, spilling yet another trail of cum across the floor. The younger man lies there on the floor, spent and sated from the wild and intense lovemaking that just occurred. The werewolf crouches beside him, gazing down at the beautiful form beneath. His cock still stands proudly erect, leaking pre-cum as he looks upon Darren.
"Looking good," The deep lustful growls make the man tremble, squirting out even more cum from his ass. Witnessing this blatant waste of his efforts, the werewolf snarls right next to the other's ear, "Such a waste of my seed. What will you do if this causes you to not conceive my pups?"
"I-"
"To have the highest chances, It's best to make sure you're fully filled, right?"
The werewolf interrupts as he picks up the man.
"So,"
With one final growl,
"I'll breed you all night long."
Begins the sleepless night.
"My precious mate~ <3"