Date: Mon, 31 Dec 2012 12:05:38 -0500
From: Eaton Seimon <eatonseimon@gmail.com>
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.