Date: Mon, 31 Dec 2012 12:05:38 -0500 From: Eaton Seimon Subject: Brother Wolf Luke walked down the stairs with sticky hands. Ryan was playing computer games and Dad went into town for beer and batteries and other stuff so Luke had his secret spot to himself. Their cabin wasn't very big; Luke made the most of every solitary opportunity. Like most fifteen year old boys Luke's sexual lust was in overdrive. He snuck up to his little attic niche and jacked off every chance he got. He used his iPod touch to download porn when he could, but internet reception was spotty at best in their mountain cabin so his real treasure was the little stack of porno mags he'd stolen from the convenience store and his father's stash. He liked the raunchy ones the best. He carefully flipped through them each time and saved his favorites for last. If he was having a hard time finishing he always knew that one pic could get him off, the one with two guys and a girl on a bear skin rug. He stole it from his father over a year ago, it was the first one he had to have. The girl was first, laying on her side and the smaller guy was behind her. He had his cock up in her, but he was looking up with an expression of bliss on his face. The real action was happening behind him where the big hairy guy fucked him in the ass. Luke always liked that one, he imagined himself as the little guy in the middle. He liked being the big man's fuck tool. He snapped out of his reverie as the cold water hit his hands, he didn't want his brother to smell the cum and lotion he had all over himself. His ass and cock were latherd up too, but he would be ok as long as his hands were clean. Then he heard it, a low growl over the sound of the sink. He froze, was there an animal back in the computer room with Ryan? He turned off the faucet and slowly turned around. Should I call out. Is he ok? Luke hunched low and snuck into the hallway. It was a straight shot into the computer room, but he couldn't see anything beyond the doorway but the faint glow of a computer screen. Another low growl bounced down the hallway, it was almost like the thing was in pain. He reached the door and grabbed the knob with his left hand. Looking in he saw the computer was on and the chair was rolled back from the desk, but his seventeen year old brother was nowhere to be seen. "Ryan, are you there?" "Rawrowrrrrr. RAWH, RAH!" Luke saw the thing then. An elongated paw coming out of the shadows under the computer desk. He realized he was screaming as the rest of it emerged. It crawled out like a huge wolf, but the proportions were all wrong. Its forelegs were too long and scrawny, like they were stretching out and his back hip bone was turning down. It looked like it was too wide for the wolf, but seemed to be narrowing in the darkness. The thing stood on it's four legs. It was taller than the desk and shifting as it limped towards the door. Luke hit the ground on the other side of the door hard. He had slammed the door behind him. He held onto the door knob and continued pulling it against the frame. He dragged himself up and sat with his back against the door, refusing to let the knob go in case the thing knew how to turn a knob. How did it even get in? "Shit, Shit. Shit!" Luke paniced on the floor. Where could he run? Then he remembered his brother, "Ryan! Are you still in there?" "RAWRRR, RUUUWK, Rarghh" The thing sounded tired, maybe it was still digesting his brother. Maybe he had a chance to get away. The only door was through the computer room. Could he make it through a window? They were small, designed to keep the long winter cold out of their little cottage. Maybe... He thought. Luke was a healthy boy, he had a smooth body but carried a healthy amount of muscle and a little bit of baby fat. He was not small enough to squeeze through little windows. "Maybe Ryan got out!" Clinging to that hope he thought about waiting for help, but realized he was safer outside in the cold than inside with the wolf thing. "Ok, ok, wolves like meat, right?" Luke stood up talking to himself, "If he ate Ryan then I'll be ok, and if not then I'll just toss it a steak. When he's busy with that I can sneak out and lock the door." He turned and looked at the door that he was still holding shut. The thing had been quiet, but there wasn't any lock. Luke decided to risk it, he ran back down the hall to the kitchen and grabbed the first piece of meat he saw from the fridge. It was a steak from a deer his father shot. He ran back down the hallway terrified that the wolf had opened the door and would be waiting for him. He turned the corner and the door was still closed. Knock, Knock, "Wolf? Wolf are you still there?" Luke heard nothing. "Ryan, are you ok, are you there?" Still nothing. Luke opened the door a crack and held the meat inside the room. There was nothing and he risked looking into the little room. It was quiet, but he could smell the creature. The heavy musk filled the room, bestial and strange in the house. Luke threw the meat under the computer desk. "Maybe it's still there." He whispered. The room was still quiet and he eyed the outside door. It was just across the room, he didn't even have to get close to the desk. He slid into the room with his back against the wall and closed the hallway door. Then he heard the growl. "Hrrrmgg." "Oh shit." The wolf watched him from behind the door. He never thought he would be so afraid of a wild animal. It wasn't nearly as powerful as a man, right? Just a big dog, really. This time it looked like a normal wolf to Luke, just huge. It sat there and watched him with blank eyes, no head tilt, no tail wag or lolling tongue. This was a powerful beast unbroken by man or civilization. It was nothing like a dog. It was sleek with shaggy black hair, almost the same color as his brother's. "Ohhhh, shit. Hey wolfy, hey wolf. I'm just gonna slip out and find my brother, just gonna slide along the wall here until I..." The wolf stood and pushed forward until it was right at Luke's belly. He stopped. "Please don't eat me." It bared its teeth and let his tongue brush beneith Luke's shirt onto his bare belly. It could smell something there. It pushed its nose into his crotch and smelled deeply. "Oh god," thought Luke, "I hope wolves don't like coco butter." His cock sprang up hard, the fear had his heart pumping so hard that he couldn't help it. He felt the wolf pushing his muzzle against his hard cock under the thin pajama bottoms. It nuzzled his cock back and forth and then lifted its nose under his balls rolling them around in his ball sack. It pushed its muzzle beneath his balls and rubbed along his guch. The wolf pushed deep trying to smell Luke's ass. Then the wolf shocked Luke into terror and pushed him too far. It grabbed his pajama waistline with his sharp white teeth and pulled his pants down to his knees. Luke stood there with his hard cock exposed to the wolf in terror, "He's going to eat my cock." So he tried running for the door. "HROWWWR" The wolf growled as Luke stumbled and tripped on his own pajama pants. He fell face first pinning his hard cock against the carpet and exposing his ass to the air. The wolf had him in a moment. He felt the wolf's weight pinning his legs down. The hairy beast only had to lay on top of him and Luke could not kick his way free. The wolf started nosing his ass and lolled his tongue out to get a taste. Luke had been penetrating himself with his fingers for weeks imagining the big hairy man inside himself, but he had never felt something like this. "Oooh, your tongue, it's so, ohhh, no it's wrong" Luke thrust up and down again, but it just rubbed his cock against the ground and made him harder. The wolf didn't bother stopping, he just licked the boys hole and forced his long tongue into him. "Ohh, ohh, it's so long, no it tickles hehehe, oh , oh, ooooohhhhh." Luke started spasming under the black wolf. He was close to coming again, but he had come already so recently. "No, please, please let me go." He begged the creature like it could understand and for a moment it released his legs standing above him. Luke began turning his head to see the thing looming over him, but quickly felt teeth on the back of his neck. "ah, uh, uhh, oh no." The wolf held him it its jaws, not quite biting, just showing him who was in control. The front paws were in front of his head, the back paws were on either side of his thighs. The wolf's cock was laying along his bare ass. "oh no, no, please don't, just don't, don't rape me, please" The wolf only growled low in the back of his throat. His huge red cock rubbed along the boy's young ass. Then without warning he thrust straight into the boy forcing himself in deep. "Ohh, god, Ohhhhh gawddd, it's too big, oh it's soo huge." Luke began sobbing on the ground as the wolf pounded him fast and hard. He felt the wieght of the huge hairy animal rubbing along his back and closed his teary eyes. He tried to push it out, to imagine he was safe in his niche looking at his porn. He had a hard on because he was looking at his own porn, not because of the huge wolf on top of him that was.... Only the smell and cock penetrated the boys mind. He tried to relax, even to enjoy the huge cock inside of him. He was still hard with fear and some strange lust, but he felt so overpowered, so used. He was nothing but a toy to this great animal. Then he smelled metal. It was keen, so much keener than it should be. He blocked out everything but the metallic smell and the knot growing in his asshole expanding farther and farther within him. He could taste it, the metal, the blood. He realized it was his own, running down the back of his neck where the wolf pierced his skin. He could taste it, and he liked it. "No, NRRROOOOOOO" Luke howled and convulsed trying to throw the beast from him, but the knot had swollen in his ass and the creature would not be dislodged. That's when Luke thrust himself across the floor and a little moonlight rolled across him. Suddenly he could smell, truely smell, the wolfsex was everywhere. His coco butter lotion hit him, the sent of his cum from earlier and the wolf cum that was spraying into his ass. The venison under the desk and his brother, Ryan. That's when he realized Ryan had never left. That wolf smell, that shaggy beast, was the same as Ryan. He was changed, was different, but it was his brother who was raping him. His brother Ryan was the one breeding Luke's ass. Then he felt the next change. His shoulders turned down and brown fur erupted along his spine. His arms grew longer and thinner and he howled in the streatching pain. It tore him and remade him, he hated it and loved it. It was just like the cock in his ass, he was filled up all over. His hips turned down like his shoulders and his legs grew lean. The lupine appendages filled him and burst through and into his frail human form. He howled and pulled, but still could not dislodge his brother. His cock grew long and wolfish beneath him. It turned deep red and grew three inches longer into a full 9 inch throbbing animal cock. He struggled to stand in his new form, still mounted by his wolf brother. He pulled his wolf hole down and up, but his brother could not get off and his struggles just squeezed more come into his tight ass. Last his head transformed and as his nose grew into a muzzle and his teeth sharpened to points he tried to scream and only snarled. He snapped at his brother in the madness of transformation, but the black wolf still bit into the back of his neck and he was already mounted. His mind dropped reason for rage and all he had left was the need to hunt, the need to eat, and the need to fuck. His brother had stopped cumming inside of him, but his cock would not pull out. Luke howled and shook his ass trying to pull free and escape his brother's dominance, but the action just pounded his prostate harder and there in the throes of his virgin transformation he came. Filled with his brother wolf's cock and cum he came again and again onto the floor, howling in the inhuman pleasure. He hurt all over, streatched and broken from the transformation and the rape, but all those feeling seemed to flow together as every atom in his body sang in unison and he emptied himself onto the floor.