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Non-Human Werewolf Quest

quozax

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Werewolf Quest

by quozax

(ped, inc, Fb, Mb, best [werewolf])

Summary: Bracken is a 10-year old boy who lives in a fantasy realm. He finds out that he is a werewolf and seeks to find a cure. But in order to satisfy his lust to kill and eat flesh and blood, he must replace that lust with sexual lust. At least until he finds a cure.

Chapter 1

Bracken opens his curtain inside his room to see a bright full moon shining down on him. He lays on his bed. He had just found the joys of masturbation, and wanted to try it with the light of the full moon. He blows out his candle so only the moonlight shines on him.

The moon is bright and casts is light seemingly right onto his bed. Bracken loved the way his 3 inch boyhood twitched when he made himself feel good. He secretly hoped he's had another growth spurt soon, so his boyhood would be a better size to play with.

Bracken lowered his pants and exposed his already hard boyhood. He didn't know that some people called it cock, or penis – so he called it his boyhood. That word seemed unoffensive. Bracken also didn't know about cum, as he only has dry climaxes.

Bracken stretched out on his back, the moon light hitting his body. He grasped his boyhood in his right hand and pulled up on the foreskin, and let out a sigh of joy. He eased the skin back down to reveal his head of his boyhood.

Bracken took two more long strokes and closed his eyes. The moonlight seemed to make him feel strangely this evening. He felt bold and wonderful, basking in the light. Bracken opened his eyes back up and took off his shirt and pants.

Normally, with his parents in the very next room, he'd never even consider this, but for some reason this night was different. Bracken had a tan face and upper body. His family were farmers and he'd often help his father with chores outside without a shirt.

Bracken had very light brown hair, almost blonde, and a small button nose. He looked down at his fit body. Farm work kept him in shape. Bracken smiled and wrapped his hand back around his boyhood.

He pulled up and down on his foreskin. He closed his eyes again, and felt so strange in the moonlight. He couldn't describe the feeling, but it felt good on him. It felt better than any sun or cool breeze.

Bracken sped up his jerking session. He was starting to feel some awesome feeling in his balls. He pumped faster and he knew his boyhood would be twitching soon. He started doing the longest stokes his 3 inches would allow him.

He lifted up his butt off his bed, and felt a twitch. But this time he felt something wet hit his stomach. He looked down at the white pool, still emerging from his boyhood. The white pool glowed! In fact, his whole body glowed.

His boyhood was still squirting, but now the liquid was clear. He felt his whole body was changing. His boyhood suddenly shot up another whole inch right in front of his eyes and the bottom of it – there was some sort of lump.

Bracken didn't feel scared. He removed his hand from his boyhood, and felt his fingers begin to clench together. He saw hair come out from the back of his arms. His boyhood was still squirting. He felt the area around his nose and mouth begin to elongate. His legs spurted out hair.

He could not hold back to urge to howl at the full moon with all his might. “Aroooooo!” It sounded so creepy, just like a real wolf. A bushy tail grew from just above his butt, just like most wolves. Plus his ears grew to points and became furry.

His sense of smell and hearing increased. His red sheet turned a reddish blue color – almost purple, and the green plants had more yellow in them than green now. Was he color blind now?

He could smell his father down the hallway, through the closed door. He could also smell his mother following him. He could detect the subtle differences in the two and could almost pin point where each person was.

Bracken was still shooting out slimy clear liquid out of his boyhood, and his body was still changing. His boyhood shot up another full inch – to the 5 inch mark, and the base of his boyhood grew thick. It was now almost the size of his 10-year old fist!

Now Bracken was scared. Not only was his body changing, but his outlook was changing too. He had this unnatural desire for raw meat! Part of him wanted to eat his parents as they entered the room.

Bracken's father, Fern, rushed to his side, and despite his best effort, Bracken growled. He felt the area around his nose and mouth grow again, and was more hair on his body. “Father! Please help me!” he begged.

Bracken's mother, Flower, came in the room and did the most unusual thing. She pulled down her undergarments and lifted up her robe. She bent over and exposed her naked cunt and ass.

Fern cried out! “Hurry son! Don't question me! You must quench your blood lust by giving into sexual lust! It's the only way or you will end up killing both of us!”

Bracken's feelings were a mixture of wanting to kill and eat his parents, combined with a strange urge to shove his still squirting boyhood inside his mother's cunt. Part of him knew this may mean him siring and offspring, and this made him want it all the more.

Bracken got off the bed, his tail hanging over his butt. But before he could join his boyhood inside of his mother; he howled again at the moon and felt another change start to happen. “Arrooooo!”

Fern yelled. “Hurry Bracken! Before you howl a third time! You must shove your cock in past the knot!”

Bracken felt his father knew he was talking about. Bracken's mind was clouding up. His thoughts were jumbled. He smelled his mother's cunt juices. Was she wanting this? He didn't know. He smelled the fear in his father.

Out of instinct, more than knowledge, Bracken placed his front hands – which now looked more like a mixture of hands and paws – on his mother's sides and shoved his hard cock inside her cunt.

She flinched a little because he went in so hard. Bracken felt his knot, push deep inside his mother's cunt. It never stopped squirting. As soon as he was all the way in, the lust for blood, and killing vanished, replaced by a strong desire for his seed to produce many offspring and the intense feeling of his cum filling a sexual void. It was pure lust.

Bracken couldn't move his cock out much now. He was wedged inside of his mother, and breathed a sigh of relief as his mind started to become clear thinking again. He felt like he could fill his mother's cunt with his cum forever.

Bracken looks questioningly at his father. “Bring me a looking glass father!” he growled. Bracken was regaining his senses. He needed to see the changes the moon was making in him.

Fern left the room, only to return with a hand held mirror. Bracken looked at his face. It looked like a mixture of a young wolf and a 10-year old boy. His eyes were mostly still a boy, but his muzzle (for the lack of a better word), was very canine.

Bracken opened his mouth and saw his teeth and tongue had also changed. His teeth were sharper, and his tongue was wide and long. His former hairless body was now covered in hair – or fur would be a better term. “Please, father! What is going on?” He growled. His cock was still shooting out seed and still knotted in his mother's cunt.

His father could not look at Bracken in the eyes. “When I was newly married, I got bit by a werewolf. Your mother helped me not to give into my blood lust by fucking me. I found a cure for my curse with a potion. “

“The potion maker, Green Leaf, told me that there might be a very slight chance that any descendents may become a werewolf. But you never showed signs of being one. So, I thought it was over. I did not think you would turn into a werewolf.”

Bracken felt his cock start to slow its spurts of cum. His cock was shrinking “I don't understand. What does this have to do with having to breed with mother?”

Fern sighed. “You need someone to fill your lust. There are many things you will need to know about being a werewolf.”

Bracken pulls out his knot from his mother. A glob of mostly clear slime oozed out. “Please father, can you give me the potion to cure me?”

Fern put his hand on Bracken's furry shoulder. “I don't have any more. Green Leaf only gave me one dose, and it would not be any good anyways. The potion's effects would have faded long ago. It has been 10 years.”

Flower stood up and went into another room. She returned with a vial. She drank some of the liquid and gave the rest to Bracken. She says. “Drink this.”

Bracken looked confused since his father just said he didn't have the cure, but drank the liquid. His groin felt on fire. Flower said. “This is so you will not have offspring until you are ready. You can now only have offspring if it originated from real love, instead of lust.

Bracken nodded. “Please tell me what to do and what to expect.”

Fern sat his naked son down on the bed. “I have to tend the farm, so I cannot go with you. But, in two days, after the full moon has ended, you must find Green Leaf and beg him to give you a new potion. Tell him your plight and he may give you the potion since we have little money.”

“But before that, every night, when the moon is full, you must substitute your lust to kill, with a lust for sexual gratification. Since your hands turn into partial paws, it is very difficult to please yourself. Your mother and I can help you with that.”

Bracken puts is half pawed hands on his eyes. “I don't want to breed with mother! Well, actually, I do – but I don't. It's hard to explain.” The mixture of lust and love was still clouding his judgment.

Flower hugs Bracken. “You may not have to copulate inside of the birth maker. You may be able to satisfy your lustful urges with other types of sex. We were in a rush and you had already changed too far. So, we had to have you fuck me in that region. We will be prepared tomorrow night, and as soon as you start to change, I will see if I can satisfy your lust with other means.”

Fern speaks up. “I could help, with perhaps with my mouth or butt hole. You will desire it, I'm afraid.”

Bracken suddenly feels his cock start to stir and another bout of pure lust. “I feel the need for a sexual release again.”

Fern kneels before is werewolf son. “You may have to do this several times a night until the moon's phase passes and sunlight comes. Bracken now notices that he has a sheath on his boyhood. It looked just like a canine's sheath.

Fern pushes the sheath back and Bracken notices that his cock was a pointed tip to it. Bracken believes it is red, but he's having troubles seeing that color. It almost looks blue to him. Bracken hopes this is not permanent.

Fern starts to pump the sheath and Bracken feels his cock instantly stiffen and his knot start to form. He feels a strong desire to have his boyhood feel good again. He wonders how many times he'll want to do this. Bracken wants his father's mouth on his newly hard cock.

Fern wraps his mouth around his son's werewolf cock. He pushes it in to the still-forming knot. Bracken feels his cum starting to shoot again. Fern does not let the cock go. Bracken starts to feel the lust for blood again.

Flower looks into Bracken's eyes. “Fern, you must put all of it! You must include the knot!”

Fern is swallowing several times to keep his son's werewolf cock down his throat while it cums. Fern takes a deep breath and shoves down until the entire 5 inches, including the knot, are deep in his throat.

Bracken sighs again with relief. The urge to kill fades again. Bracken feels sleepy and sniffs the air. His mother had put some sort of sleeping potion in his drink.

Bracken looks one more time at his father still swallowing every drop of his werewolf cum down his throat, before he passes out.

The next thing Bracken sees is his bed as he opens his eyes. It is morning. The sunshine hits him in the eyes. He feels his face. It is almost normal. Bracken no longer feels a muzzle on his face.

His face is a normal little boy's face. He feels his ears. They are still pointed. He feels that his teeth are still sharp, and that his tongue is still wide and long.

He glances to his still naked body. He wonders why his parents did not wake him. He is hairless again from the neck down. He sees that his boyhood is still covered by a sheath – a hairless sheath. He looks behind him and notices he still has his tail too.

He smells his father out in the hallway and hears, with his still sensitive ears, him approaching. At least he can see colors now. Almost like the best of both worlds.

Fern enters the room with some breakfast. He sighs. “This isn't right. You were supposed to change all the way back when the daylight came. I don't understand. You look like you are part dog.”

Bracken smiles. “That's okay dad. I like it. But what I don't like is the feeling of wanting to kill and eat you. It's very disturbing. I don't think I can wait until the full moon passes. I need to find a cure now.”

Fern nods. “I with I could go with you, and I don't want you to give into your blood lust. I only ask for two more days, then you can take our best horse and find Green Leaf, the potion maker.”

“How will we do this?” Bracken asks.

Fern ponders. “Do you have any urge to kill or have sex right now?”

Bracken tries to laugh. “No more than any other 10-year old boy, I suppose.”

Fern smiles back. “Well then, we will go about our day normally. You will take care of the animals and tonight, your mother will make you sexually satisfied – or I will.”

“Why don't you just knock me out again?” Bracken asks.

“I'm too afraid that if I don't let you satisfy your sexual lust at least once, that you will want to satisfy your blood lust instead. You will just have to wear a robe to cover your unusual new traits. Green Leaf will know what to do when you find him.”

“But this Green Leaf could be anywhere.” Bracken says. “He may not even be in this city. It may take days or months just to find him.”

Fern frowns again. “We could just have you stay, and your mother and I will satisfy you sexually when it is the full moon. But what I don't understand is why you still look like you are part dog – or wolf. So, we might not have a choice. I fear you might feel the blood lust during the day.”

“Okay father.” Bracken says. “I will stay 2 more days until the full moon passes and have sex with you and mother if I have to; then I will go and search for Green Leaf.”
 

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Chapter 2

Bracken started on his chores immediately after he ate his breakfast and got dressed. It now felt strange to get dressed. Plus, he was having troubles getting his tail to fit in his pants. Bracken was amazed on well he could hear and smell. He could hear his father's heartbeat across the room and smell the flowers from the bushes outside.

Bracken left his bushy tail out of his pants and wore a long coat over it. This was not comfortable, and it was hot. Bracken set out for the barn to brush his horse Thunder. Thunder was a gray and white stallion.

Thunder was a small horse, and only 14 hands high. (56 inches at the base of the neck). Bracken looked around. He smelled the air and listened closely. His father had no other workers than his mom, Bracken, and himself. Bracken knew his father would be busy harvesting and even could faintly detect him in the field.

Bracken took off his hot overcoat and let it drop to the floor. He petted Thunder on the side of his neck. Bracken's tail was wagging. He watched it wag for a second. He still was a 10-year old boy inside that partial werewolf shell, and being part wolf excited him. Then he took off the rest of his clothing. He was naked as Thunder was.

Animals have no troubles being naked. It's nature for them. They also have no troubles fucking other animals in the broad daylight. When Bracken was about 7, he saw two bunny rabbits going after it with his father. Bracken watched and was amazed how quick they did it. His father explained the facts of life to him that day.

Bracken was petting the side of Thunder's face and Thunder brushed his face against his as he always did. “It's about time you get a tail.” Bracken heard this and looked around and did not see anyone. More importantly, he didn't smell anyone else either.

“You are a good owner. You brush me every day and talk to me. I wish I could talk back to you.” Bracken's eye widened in wonder. He stared up at his horse's face.

“W..was that you Thunder?” He said, feeling instantly silly for asking.

“You understood me! That is great.” He said in a horse humph. “You talk to me all the time. Humans don't have tails. What happened?”

Bracken was surprised such a short humph sound wielded so many words. “Um, it seems that I am a werewolf – or part werewolf.” He hugged his horse as he did every day since he got him 2 years ago.

Bracken picked up a clump of straw and hand fed Thunder. He rubbed Thunder's nose as Thunder ate. “Thunder, I love you.”

“Oh, I love you too. You know you say that every day and you are one of the best owners I have had.” Thunder whinnied.

“Just one of the best, and not the best?” Bracken teased.

“Well... my last owner did do something none of your family ever did for me.” Thunder admitted.

“Tell me. I'll do it right now if I can.” Bracken was determined to be Thunder's favorite owner. He really did love his horse.

“Well,” Thunder began. “My previous owner, a woman named Nikki, used to give my breeding tool pleasure with her hands and mouth. One time, just before she sold me to your father, she even allowed me to breed her like a mare.”

“Oh.” Bracken was not prepared for such an answer. “Well...” suddenly Bracken felt the familiar pull of lust. It was not as powerful as at night, but Bracken was wanting to give his horse's cock pleasure. “I... I can't breed you like a mare, since I am a male. But, I can try giving you pleasure with my mouth and hands.” Bracken stated.

All Bracken could do with his 10-year old mind is think how wonderful the horse's cock would feel. He imagined how his cum tasted. Bracken has seen his horse's cock in passing, but never really noticed it before. Right now, the horse's cock was still in its own horse sheath. And only about 4 or 5 inches were protruding out. “Tell me what to do.” Bracken suggested.

“Rub it first.” Thunder started. “You humans are lucky to have hands. If I had hands I would do it all the time. I don't understand why humans are so reluctant to breed in public. I realize you have no fur, or a thick body, so I can see why you wear clothing.”

Bracken listened closely as Thunder talked. Bracken could not figure out why or how he could understand him – but then, he had just became part werewolf. Bracken took one hand on each side of the limp horse cock and started to jerk it back and forth.

Thunder's cock eased out of its sheath. It eased out and dangled between the horse's legs, as it elongated in front of Bracken's eyes. The non erect cock must have been a foot long. Bracken has never seen an erect horse cock before, but He has seen it dangle once or twice.

“You are impressive.” Bracken told Thunder. That cause Thunder's cock to grow erect to a full 2 foot long. The cock slowly stood out from under Thunder. The head of the cock looked like a huge, thick, black portabella mushroom. It was wider than Bracken's outstretched hand.

Just beneath the head of the cock, the shaft was pink. The pink section alone was over 12 inches long, and below that, up to Thunder's hilt and body, the cock was black again, and slightly thicker than the pink portion of the shaft. The long black section showed veins under the skin.

Bracken started to rub both hands up and down the horse's shaft as he had done to him own cock on more than one occasion. Bracken opened his mouth as wide as he could but there was no way he could fit the head of this enormously wide cock head inside of his mouth. Bracken did not understand why he wanted so bad to do this.

The best Bracken could do is suck and lick over the middle of the head – where a tube like hole was. Bracken figured this is where the horse pisses and cums. Bracken still had his long wide canine tongue, so he could at least lick over the head more efficiently.

Thunder's cock was a full 2 foot long now and fully erect. Bracken started to lick under the flattened mushroom part of the head of Thunder's cock. Bracken put a section of cock head in his mouth and suck on it.

Thunder did a humph sound which translated into. “Oh goddess Nature! Thank you for your gift!” Bracken tilted the cock back and ran his long canine style tongue along the very, very long shaft of Thunder's cock.

Even with Bracken's really long tongue, it took a while to lick the entire length of the horse's cock. Bracken started to suck on the veins under the black outer casing of Thunder's cock. Bracken worked his way down to the horse's balls and he opened his 10-year old mouth just barely wide enough and pushed just one of Thunder's balls into his mouth.

Bracken's mouth had never been fuller. All he could do was suck, he could not move it around. He jerked Thunder's long shaft while he did this. Thunder humphed again. “Oh goddess! Oh goddess! Thank you! OOOHHHH!”

Bracken eased the huge horse ball out of his mouth and ran his tongue back down the shaft to the huge head of Thunder's extended mushroom. Bracken felt the pull of the lust. He didn't really understand what lust really was, but now he understood, and somehow he was feeding off of it.

Bracken started to wish he could take the entire head of the horse's cock into his mouth. If he still had his canine shaped mouth, he knew he could do it. His canine mouth was much longer and wider than his little boy mouth.

Bracken glanced back and saw his tail. The felt up to his ears with his hand. It was daytime, so if he concentrated, maybe his muzzle would grow back. Bracken closed his eyes and fed on the lustful energy of Thunder and his forbidden actions.

Bracken started to feel the area around his mouth and nose grow. He kept jerking Thunder for all his little 10-year old body could. His tiny mouth had now been replaced with a wider longer wolf style mouth.

Bracken opened his eyes, He then opened his mouth as wide as he could and engulfed the cock head. It was still a tight fit, even in this new mouth, but he did it. Plus he even was able to push two full inches inside.

Bracken was rubbing Thunder's shaft with both hands. He was bobbing up and down on Thunder's wide cock head. Thunder whinnied. “Oh my goddess!!!! OHHHHH!” And the shot of horse cum jetted out of the top tube like hole with so much force, it popped out of Bracken's mouth.

Bracken swallowed and coughed. It was so much and salty, but tasted good. Thunder spurted three more hard spurts all over Bracken's naked body. Bracken quickly concentrated his face back to normal, still feeding on the lustful actions of the horse cum.

Bracken was glowing with energy. Thunder was breathing hard. “Thank you Bracken.” Thunder said. Bracken cleaned himself up a little in the horse's drinking bin, but did not clean all of the cum off.

Bracken's cock was already starting to protrude from its sheath. He needed to cum. “Um, Thunder, would like to taste my cum?” Bracken asked hopefully.

Bracken looked down at the half wolf boy and whinnied. “You have done it for me. I'm sure I can do it for you.”

Thunder lowered his horse head and Bracken's cock was starting to become fully erect again, complete with the bulge at the base. “Please do not bite it Thunder. It is not a carrot.”

The sound Thunder made translated into a laugh. “I would never bite you.” Thunder lowered his head opened his mouth wide enough for Bracken to put in his 5 inch wolf style cock inside.

Bracken pushed his cock in and out along Thunder's wide horse tongue. The cock was at the full 5 inches and already starting to squirt. But Bracken kept pumping his cock inside of Thunder's mouth and kept squirting like a canine.

Bracken felt the pull of the lustful, forbidden act. He was feeding off of it like he had fed off of Thunder's lust. For the next 5 minutes Bracken shot his cum inside of Thunder's mouth.

Bracken didn't last nearly as long as when he was a full werewolf, but much longer than any human. Cum after cum, he shot inside of Thunder's mouth. And Thunder swallowed every drop. Bracken removed his cock from Thunder's mouth.

Thunder humphed again. “You may not have the force of a horse, but, by the goddess Nature, you had the amount of cum a pony has.”

Bracken laughed. Then Bracken started to look around. He was full of energy from the lustful actions. He ran to his next chore, and cleaned the stall in record time. He could lift up a hay bale with his bare hands and place it in front of Thunder. Bracken has so much energy and strength.

He looked at Thunder. “I'll be right back.” Bracken ran as fast as he could, still covered in some of Thunder's cum – and naked - to the broken fence that he and his father had been putting off fixing. It was a large section of fence that was down. Bracken used his extra strength and energy to fix the entire thing in a fraction of the time it would take both of them.

Bracken felt the lust energy start to fade when he was finished. It took him over an hour to fix it. Thunder's cum, that he had not washed away, was mostly dry on his skin. Bracken was a little glad he didn't have fur at the time he made Thunder feel good, as there was still horse cum in his hair.

Bracken raced back to Thunder. Thunder was praising his goddess Nature, for the gift he did not deserve such kindness and reward. To any human, it would sound like a normal horse, complete with humphs and whinnies. But somehow Bracken understood his horse. Bracken wondered what other animals he could understand now.

Bracken's extra energy was fading. He barely noticed that he was still naked. He knew that he would go naked many more times from now on. Bracken tried to make his muzzle grow again, but without success. He figured it would only grow when he was filling up with lustful energy.

Even with the energy fading away, Bracken did more chores in less time than he'd ever done before. By the time he was done, everything that needed to be done in a month was done in that day. He only had his daily routine to worry about now.

It was getting late when Bracken returned to his house. The sun had not fallen in the sky yet, but it would not be long now. Bracken knew this was the middle of the full moon cycle. The spell placed one werewolves would be the strongest this night and Bracken was afraid he would not be able to replace his blood lust with sexual lust.

Bracken went inside his home carrying his clothing. He was still naked, and still had some dried horse cum on his skin and in his hair. He met his mother as he entered. She had made supper for him. Of course, Bracken knew that food had been made long before he'd entered the house. The smell was intoxicating.

Bracken's mother, Flower, looked at his naked body. “What is all over you?”

Bracken did not feel the need to lie. He wondered if animals lied. “I felt the urge to lust, and Thunder helped me fill that urge.”

Bracken's mother just shook her head. “Well, I suppose you had to do it. Why don't you wash up first?”

Bracken smelled the food. He pointed to a plate of rare meat. “That has my sleeping potion in it right?” Flower just nodded.

Bracken washed himself fully now, and returned to the table and ate very fast, almost like a dog wolfing down food (pun intended). He even ate the potion laced meat. “Where is father?” He asked.

Flower kissed Bracken on the forehead. “He's seeing if he can locate Green Leaf. Maybe we are lucky and he's near our city.”

“I hope we are lucky. It is starting to get dark and the full moon will be out soon. I pray that I do not harm you.” Bracken says worriedly.

“I helped your father go through his transactions. I will allow myself to lust you as my child and as a wolf. Both of those acts are the most forbidden. Any individual having sex with one under marriage age of 13, may be put to death. The same goes with having sex with a beast. “

“But centaurs would not exist if people had not given themselves over to their horses like a mare to a stallion. I often wonder if werewolves were made the same way but with dogs and humans.”

“Let's go to the bedroom, and we will get started.” She said. She stood up and kissed Bracken on the lips, pressing her tongue gently on his tongue until he felt it reach into his mouth. A wave of her lust had hit Bracken. Flower was allowing herself to want to have sex with her son, and Bracken somehow knew this. Bracken kissed her mouth back, his long, wide, tongue reaching inside her mouth.

Bracken was still naked when his mother lead him to the bedroom. Flower slowly removed her clothing as if stripping for her son. Bracken could feel her desire to fuck him.

When Flower was naked she kissed Bracken on the lips again. “Honey, can you try and be as normal to a 10-year old boy as possible, and hold off as long as you can before changing? Then when you can no longer hold back, I need you to try and be as much of a wolf as possible. I need to fuck you as both for this forbidden act to fill your desire to kill when you are a werewolf.”

Bracken felt a pang of guilt. He had not really tried to have his tail, ear, and other senses back to a little boy's. He liked being part wolf and having wolf parts. The part he was regretting the most was, When Bracken was all boy, his cock was only 3 inches long, and he wasn't sure if he could convince himself to have a little boy cock again. “I'll try mother.” He said honestly. He didn't want to kill anyone when the blood lust hit.

Bracken concentrated and fed off the lust that his mother had already given him by her passionate, forbidden, deep kissing. He felt his ears start to pull back into normal boy ears.

Bracken closed his eyes to concentrate harder. Flower put his boy hand on her breast and said. “Play with them.” Bracken put his other hand on the other breast and started to feel up his mother's tits. Flower kissed her son as he did this. Flower started to moan.

Bracken felt his tail start to retract in his skin. His sense of smell and hearing went back to normal. He could no longer hear every single cricket in the yard, nor smell the trash outside.

Flower stopped Bracken from squeezing her tits and stopped kissing. She lowered Bracken's head until he felt his mother's right nipple press against his lips. Bracken opened his mouth and took the lustful flesh in. He licked around the nipple and sucked. He started to feel his sheath go away and his erect cock start to turn into a normal boy cock.

He felt sad. He missed his long cock already. He opened his eyes and looked down. He had 4 erect inches instead of 3. The cock no longer had a knot, and no longer had a tip but was back to a mushroom shape again under his foreskin. Bracken now looked like a 10-year old boy again. The only difference was that his cock was now an inch longer.

Bracken kept sucking his mother's tit with his normal mouth now. His long tongue and sharp teeth were gone too. He still felt like he was feeding off his mother's lust though, and felt he could not change any more.

Flower stopped kissing Bracken, and looked him over. “Well, it seems you have turned back into my son. Now, we must hurry! The sun is almost down and the moonlight will hit this room. You must be in the middle of fucking me before the sun sets, and hold off cumming until it is down and the moonlight has hit you.”

Flower lays on her back on the bed and bends her knees. She drapes her thighs open like an open invitation. Bracken still had an erection, and the little boy part of him really did want to feel this union of himself and his mother. He did not know if that was the werewolf spell or just normal preteen urges.

Flower wiggled her finger in a 'come here' gesture and Bracken got on the bed on his knees. Bracken worked his way over to his mother. He leaned forward and smelled her damp pussy. The had to be close to smell the musty aroma instead of across the room.

Bracken wanted to taste his mother's wet snatch. He pushed his 10-year old tongue along the pussy lips, pressing just hard enough for his tongue to ease into the folds. He wished he had his long tongue again so he could reach the innermost part of his mother.

Flower moaned. “OOOHH! Bracken! Lick me my son. Tongue fuck your mother!” Bracken wiggled his little boy tongue up and down, in and out. Flower moaned again. “Lick and suck the clit my son! Suck thee bump on top!”

Bracken noticed that the bump on the top of his mother's pussy had grown a little in length, much like his erect cock had done. Bracken circled the clit with his tongue before lowering his lips on it to suck. Bracken sucked lightly and his mother moaned again. Bracken could feel the sun setting. It would be all the way down soon.

Flower yelled out. “I'm cummmmmmiiiiinnnnggg!” she took a deep breath and saw the darkness outside. “Quickly, join you boyhood inside me! The potion I gave you yesterday will keep you from having an offspring. Put your little boy cock inside your mother's cunt! Push that hard thing in and out hard and fast, but hold off shooting cum until you cannot stand it!”

Bracken wiggled his way onto his mother. His 4 inch cock slid in easily inside the hot wet hole. He pushed it all the way in with one stroke. He pulled back until only the tip was still inside his mother. This was the only advantage a human had over a wolf. A human could take long strokes, a wolf would have been knotted, and would not be able to move much.

Bracken started to pump his youthful cock in and out of his mother. He pushed as hard as he could and as fast as he could. He felt the moonlight hit his body. The window was poised in such a way that he go the full effects of the moonlight.

Bracken struggled not to change into a werewolf. He kept up the fast hard pace. His tiny hairless balls were slamming up against his mother's skin. He could barely hear them tapping her. Bracken felt the moonlight trying to change him. He also felt his cock was going to shoot its release soon. His mother never stopped moaning, and he felt her cum again.

Bracken could no longer hold his shape any longer. He shot out one spurt of little boy cum and he started to change. The first thing to change was his cock. Instantly, it grew to 5 inches and a knot formed at the base, wedging itself inside his mother's cunt.

The knot was wider than the previous night, but Bracken knew this was the apex of the full moon phase. Bracken's rest of his body changed very quickly. His tail returned, his mouth and nose turned into a muzzle again. His body became covered in fur from head to toe. His ears became pointed and covered in gray wolf hairs. Bracken's hearing and sense of smell sharpened, and colors blurred and blended together.

His mind was slipping, and part of him wanted to rip off the tit he was sucking and feast on its blood and flesh. But because he has still wedged inside his mother and still spurting his seed deep inside her, he did not give into his blood lust.

He remembered his mother wanting him to become as much of a wolf as possible. So he concentrated as much as his slipping mind could. He back hunched forward. His hand and feet turned into paws. His nails grew into claws. He howled at the moon.

Soon Bracken could not think like a human. He was still joined with this human and was now spurting wolf seed. Instinct was keeping him locked in place to make pups, or babies – or whatever a wolf and human offspring might bring. Flower wrapped her legs around Bracken's wolf back and pushed him in further.

The knot now was not going to come out until he was finished releasing his wolf seed. The semen had changed from thick white of a little boy's to thin almost translucent of a wolf or dog. Flower reached up and petted the wolf back. At first he growls, but when instinct lets him know that she is helping the seed go in further; he licks her hand.

Flower eases the wolf's head to her breast and Bracken takes long licks on the nipple and skin. There will be no more sucking, as canines do not suck. Flower presses her two legs together a little as she climaxes again. “AAAHHHH!” she yelled.

Bracken was starting to get tired. If he still had his human mind, he would have figured out that it was the drug that Flower had given him before the joining of their mating session. Flower came again, and Bracken was still shooting wolf cum inside while falling asleep.

The drug was designed so Bracken could get hard and cum again and again; even if he fell asleep. Bracken's eyes closed and he laid his wolf head on Flower's right tit. The soft fur felt so good on Flower's skin.

The next morning, Bracken awoke, looking just like a little boy again. His boy cock was still inside his mother. His mother had fallen asleep with him connected to her. Bracken wanted his tail, ears, and senses back.

Bracken's cock was still hard, even after being inside his mother and cumming so much all night long. It must be the new potion his mother gave him. Bracken started to fuck his mother with little stokes so not to wake her up.

Her pussy was still stretched out from the wolf cock. Bracken stated to fuck his mother. He felt the lust feeling rise up. He willed his tail, teeth, tongue, sheath, and ears back. And most importantly, he willed his length of his cock back complete with knot. He loved the way it kept spurting and spurting, and stayed inside.

Bracken's mother never woke up as he unloaded his half wolf semen inside his mother's cunt. He took a deep breath when he was done and allowed his cock to come out. His body was glowing again with lustful energy. So, he got up and did all the housework for his mother in record time.
 

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Werewolf Quest

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Chapter 3

Bracken finished all the housework and was surprised that his mother did not wake up. He was about to check on her when his father came home. He didn't even notice that he was wagging his bushy tail.

Fern, Bracken's father, came in and his smile turned into a frown. “I thought for sure that you wouldn't look half wolf today.” Bracken felt guilty. He had looked like a normal boy, until he fucked his mother and willed himself to look half wolf again. He hung his head in shame.

Fern patted him on the shoulder. “Don't worry about it. I don't know all the rules for being born as a werewolf and not showing any signs for 10 years. Only Green Leaf would know that. Which reminds me. Green Leaf was in town as little as a week ago. He left for the next town. He might still be selling his potions there. Tomorrow, you can head out.”

Bracken had a strange feeling towards his father. His mind was racing of thoughts of feeling his cock in his mouth or even ass. He did not understand these feelings at all. “Father.” Bracken said. “I am supposed to substitute my lust for blood for sexual lust. How is that different than love?”

Fern smiled. “There are different types of love: A love that a mother for her son, a love of a sister and a brother, the love of a good animal. None of these loves usually include sex. The joining of a penis inside of anther person for the pure enjoyment of the feeling. “

Fern pauses. “When you go past love, and include sex – it turns into lust. The only love that includes sex is marital love – the love between a husband and a wife. When you combine sex with anything else – siblings, parents, animals, strangers, centaurs, minotaurs, and so on – it becomes lust. Do you understand?”

I nod. “Yesterday, during the day, I had lust for our horse, Thunder. I acted on that lust. I gave him pleasure, and that made me feel good.”

Ferns thinks for a minute. “Like I said, I don't know the rules for being born with the werewolf curse. I only know the rules for being bit by a werewolf. That rule is simple. Substitute sexual lust for blood lust. But if you are feeling that lust during the day – it's probably best if you acted on if – if you can.”

“So,” Bracken hesitates. “if I have the urge to have sex or give pleasure to a penis or vagina or even ass – I should see if I can act on it?”

“I'm thinking so. It's probably the best way to assure you won't give into blood lust. Green Leaf would know for sure. Are... are you feeling that way now?”

Bracken nods slowly. “I... I want to feel your cock inside me. I want to taste your cum. I want you to fuck my mouth – I'm sorry for my language father.”

Fern hugs his son. “I understand. If I have to lust you so you won't give into your blood lust; I will give my cock for your enjoyment. I will let you taste my cum, and fuck your mouth.”

Bracken's bushy gray and white tail was wagging hard. Fern had Bracken sit down, and Fern stood next next to him. Fern's cock was the perfect height for Bracken to suck it. Fern tugged down his pants to reveal his cock.

This was the first time that Bracken had actually seen his father's cock. It was thick, uncut, and had a lot of veins. It was already erect and standing out at 8 inches. Bracken was actually expecting a partial knot, or sheath, since his father had once been a werewolf himself.

Fern started to jerk his erect cock. Fern pulled up and down on his foreskin to expose the head of the cock. Bracken could smell the lust with his enhanced sense of smell. His father was allowing himself to lust after him. Bracken's father wanted his son to suck his cock.

Bracken lowered his head and could smell the distinct body odor of his father. He could hear his heart beat with his enhanced hearing. He darted his bumpy wide canine tongue over his father's pee slit. Bracken could taste the sweat from his father's body.

Bracken wanted to suck his father's cock badly now. Bracken rubbed the cock on his cheek as if to tease himself. His father called out. “Suck it Bracken! Suck your father's cock! Put your 10-year old mouth on it and take it all the way in.”

Bracken did not have his canine shaped muzzle. He had a mouth and nose that looked like a little boy's. Bracken opened his mouth wide and took about half of it in his mouth. He was starting to gag just a little.

Bracken was going to turn back into a wolf muzzle again so he'd be able to take his father's cock down his throat, but his father said. “Try to take it like a boy. Don't change if you can. It would be more lustful if I have you suck my cock like my son. I want you to try and take the whole thing. Swallow when you feel a gag coming.”

Bracken didn't think it was possible. This 8 inch monster was so wide, how could it possibly fit in down his throat without killing him? But he trusted his father and wanted to try. Bracken felt some liquid dribble out of the end of the cock as he swished it around his tongue. It was slick, like Thunder's cum.

Bracken's father didn't seem to be cumming. As if he understood his son's unasked question, Fern says. “It's called precum. It helps it go into tight spots, like a pussy or throat.”

Bracken moved the slimy salty ooze over his father's cock with his wide long tongue. Fern had his pants down to his knees. Bracken took a handful of ass cheek in each hand and pushed his father forward. Fern's cock was steadily pressing down Bracken's young throat.

Bracken swallowed with every push so the cock would go in. He thought he could smell the cum brewing inside his father's balls. Bracken's nose was soon settled into his father's crotch. Fern's black hairs tickled Bracken's nose. Bracken had Fern's cock all the way in now.

Fern grasped the back of Bracken's head and pulled out a little and then pushed his cock back down his son's throat. There was a discernible bulge in Bracken's throat every time Fern pushed forward.

Bracken started to suck the long cock. His saliva coated his father's cock. His father groaned. “MMMMM! Suck harder son! Let me fuck your mouth.” Fern pushed his long cock in all the way and back out to the tip. He did this again and again.

Bracken felt like he was feeding on his father's lust, and his own lust. He reached up and started to caress his father's balls. He looked up at his father as Fern fucked his mouth. “I'm going to cum. Try to swallow every drop my son!”

Bracken could swear his father's cock swelled just a little when he spurted his first shot of cum down his throat. The cum was thick and salty, and tasted better than the sweetest honeycomb to Bracken. Fern shot hard four more times. Bracken managed to swallow every drop.

Bracken, ever so slowly, removed his mouth from his father's cock. Bracken could still taste his father's life producing slime in his mouth, and Bracken was savoring it.

When Fern's cock was totally removed from Bracken's mouth. Fern kissed Bracken on the lips. Fern's tongue pushed inside Bracken's mouth. Fern tasted his own cum. The two men shared tongues and Bracken felt wonderful and energized again.

Bracken started to pull away from Fern, but Fern grabbed his son's hairless sheath and started to pump the cock inside. Bracken couldn't protest since he was still french kissing his father. Bracken found himself starting to hump his father's hand. It must have been impulse.

Bracken looked down to see the red tip peeking out of his hairless sheath. Bracken was still amazed how much is cock had changed and looked like a dog's cock (or more accurately a wolf's cock)

Fern pushed the sheath forward and back. Bracken wanted to tell his father that he didn't need to do this, but it felt too good. Fern took his mouth off of Bracken's mouth and lowered himself onto Bracken's red tip.

Fern pushed the pointed tip into his mouth and sucked. The precum started to flow quickly out of the end of Bracken's cock. It was squirt after squirt. Bracken leaned back to allow his father to suck his dog style cock.

Fern wrapped his lips around the cock and used his hand to jerk it. The knot started to form. The 5 inch cock was now out of the sheath and fully erect size. Fern bobbed up and down on the cock. He held the knot firmly in his hand.

You could see Fern's cheeks push in as he sucked hard. Fern rubbed his tongue under the shaft as he sucked. Fern had to swallow a lot, but he was somehow keeping the whole load in. Bracken felt his cum start to rise.

Bracken was now shooting full cum inside his father's eager mouth. His hands were on the back of his father's head, holding him in place while he came. Bracken took a deep breath, and was done.

Fern sat down hard on the chair. But Bracken was full of energy – fueled by lust. “Father,” Bracken said. “I have so much energy, do you want me to plow the north fields?”

Fern lowered his head. “I sold that part of the farm today. You will need money for your journey. I sold everything north of the barn.”

“But father...” Bracken protested.

“No son. You are going on a dangerous trip. You may not return. You may return months or even years later. I cannot take care of the farm by myself for that long. If you come back – WHEN you come back, I will buy it back. You need the money for supplies. I got 30 silver for the land.”

Fern stares at the ground as if trying not to cry. “If only I had checked you out when you were born – or new this day was coming... I would have prepared you for it. I would have someone to teach you how to fight, or defend yourself. I am glad that I had taught you how to hunt, fish, and camp outside. You, at least know how to build and start a fire without magic. I wish I could have done more.”

Bracken hugs his father. “Do not fret father. I don't blame you. You did not intend to get bit. I will do whatever I have to do to keep from giving into my blood lust. I will be fine.” Bracken takes a deep breath. “So, father. I am full of energy. What would you have me do before my journey tomorrow morning?”

Fern gave Bracken several things to do, and he completed them in blinding speed -and he did it naked. Bracken liked the feel of the cool air hitting his private parts.

Bracken returned to his house towards the end of the long day. There were rose petals leading to the master bedroom. Bracken raced to the shower and cleaned up. When he was clean, he followed the trail of petals into the bedroom. Fern and Flower, his parents, were awaiting his arrival, naked. There were lit and unlit candles everywhere. It made the room look positively romantic. His parents were seducing him.

Bracken felt the lust radiating from his parents. The sun was setting. Flower spoke up. “We want you to share me. Your father will get on his back and I will lower my asshole into his waiting cock. I will face away from him. I will lean back and you will start to fuck my pussy. You must start out as much as a little boy as possible. Hold off as long as you can from changing. Fuck me slow and as long as you can.”

Bracken nodded and concentrated on the lust in the room. He feel it filling him with energy. His parents were not going to give him a sleeping drug today. Bracken supposed they needed to see if he could last a moonlit night without trying to kill them. They were risking their very lives to help him out.

Fern laid on the bed, his 8 inches was standing straight up. Flower put some butter on his cock and slicked it up. She motioned for Bracken to come forward. He understood, and started to jerk off his father.

Bracken made himself turn into a little boy again. He let his ears retract. He let his teeth so dull and flat. He retracted his tail. He looked down at his cock and sighed. Bracken took a deep breath, and let the sheath go away.

Bracken knew it was his own fault that he even still looked like half a wolf. He didn't have to change. His parents were risking their very lives, the least he could do was to retract his length of his cock.

Bracken made his hearing and sense of smell return to normal, so all he had left was his cock. He almost had tears when he let it shrink. It shrank and inch. It was now 4 inches long when erect. He tried his best to make it go back to his original 3 inches, but could not. The redness was gone. The knot was gone. In all aspects he was a little boy again – and part of him didn't want stay that way.

Bracken did not stop jerking his father this entire time. The red glow of the setting sun filled the room. His mother got up over Fern and said. Aim his cock into my ass hole my son. Push it in when I lower myself.”

Bracken nodded and his mother backed up her butt so it would line up with the erect member. Bracken aimed the cock to the hole. Flower pushed back, and Bracken had to wiggle his father's cock back and fort for the head of the cock to enter his mother.

Flower sat up and sank onto Fern's cock. It took a second for the butter coated cock to enter into Fern's ass. Bracken let go so Flower could get more of the 8 inches in her ass hole. Flower eased up and down, getting a good angle and speed.

Bracken licked his father's balls. He put one in his mouth as his mother pumped in and out. Flower spread her legs and paused when she was to Fern's hilt. Fern's cock was all the way in Flower's ass hole.

Bracken licked his father's balls again, and flicked his tongue over their connection. He went up further until he was licking his mother's wet cunt lips. He felt the heat from her cunt. Even without his enhanced smell, he could smell the distinct aroma of her cunt juices. He plunged his 10-year old tongue inside Flower's cunt, he could feel his father's cock between the skin. Bracken pressed his tongue hard so his father would feel his tongue. He sucked her clit.

Bracken's 4 inches were straining outward. He was so ready for sex, it almost hurt. Bracken felt the lust in the room. He lifted his mother's breast and sucked on her tit he had once breastfed on when he was a baby. Bracken rubbed the other tit.

The sun was almost all the way down now. He could already feel the moonlight. He put his little boy cock inside his mother's pussy. She was wet, and it was warm inside. It felt so good. Bracken sank in all the way in easily. He felt his father's cock next to his cock. The only thing separating the two cocks was a layer of skin.

Bracken started to fuck his mother. Flower pulled up and down on Fern's cock. When Bracken was pushing in, Fern was easing out. Bracken almost came. He felt some liquid ooze out – precum.

The sun had set. Bracken focused on long, slow stokes. The moonlight hit him on the face. Bracken did not feel the familiar rush of blood lust. He only felt the incredible, wonderful feeling of sexual lust. He was willing to stay a little boy for his parents. He was willing to give up the ears and tail, and even the knot and sheath.

Bracken fought off the will to turn into a werewolf. He was fucking his mother. His father was fucking her ass hole. More moonlight hit him. It now touched his entire body. Bracken's eyes were clamped shut. He was fighting the urge to change. He was starting to think he could do it. He could be the little boy his parents wanted him to be.

But then his tail shot out from the top of his ass hole. It just sprang into being. His cock lengthened into 5 inches and he felt the knot starting to return. His knot was pressing against his father's cock through the skin, squashing it.

Fern called out. “Fuck her harder son! Push that knot in and out!” Bracken pulled his wedged cock out. The pussy walls stretched wide to accommodate his width. His wolf ears and hearing returned. He pushed hard, back in his mother. She moaned. Bracken's canine muzzle returned, his teeth sharpened. His enhanced sense of smell returned.

Bracken was fighting with all his might not to change further. He pushed his knot in and out and tried his best to not change any more. Flower had an orgasm, and screamed. “OOOOHHHH!”

Bracken's back lengthened and his hands started to turn into paws. His tongue became wide and long again. He licked his mother's tits, sucking it like a human, and no dog could. He was sucking hard on her nipples. Flower had another orgasm and moaned agaoin.

Flower picked up speed in fucking Fern's cock. Bracken pushed his knot in and out of his mother's cunt. Bracken caught his reflection, he looked more wolf than little boy now. His body was now covered in thick gray and white fur.

Bracken needed something more. He reached over to an until candle, and force his paw to become a hand again. He picked it up. He lifted his tail and shoved the candle in his own ass hole.

This was just the amount of lust he needed. His back shrank to a normal boy. His paws turned into hands. His muzzle retracted. He was trying his best to shove the candle in and out of his ass, at the same time as fucking his mother, at the same time as trying to suck her nipples.

It was awkward at first, but he got a good rhythm. He looked at his reflection again, and saw he was about half boy, half wolf now. His mind never left him. His mind never turned into a full wolf. He never did have that squirt after squirt of precum that canines have.

Fern grunted, and Bracken felt the warmth of his cum through the skin. His own cock was going to shoot soon. He was still covered in fur, but at least he still had some control. He allowed his cum to fill his mother. It was a perfect blend of wolf and boy cum trying to find its way to make offspring.

Bracken removed the candle from his ass hole. The moonlight was still hitting him, but he did not change back. He looked like a fur covered boy, with wolf ears and a tail. He concentrated one more time. The fucking was done and he removed his cock.

He willed the fur off, until he was hairless from the neck down. His hair on the top of his head turned back into hair again, but stayed a gray and white color. He still could not transform his cock into a normal boy cock, or change his ears or tail. He tried though. He tried for his parents.

He was in total control otherwise. If it wasn't for his tail, ears, sheath, and canine shaped cock – you would mistake him for a normal little boy. He took a deep breath. He never felt blood lust. It had worked.

Flower got off of Fern and examined her son. “Mother,” Bracken said. “I cannot change any more. I have tried. But I also think we are safe for the rest of the night.”

His mother hugged him. Flower said. “Lay between us as we sleep, that way if you have the urge for blood, or just need to fill your lust, you will have access to our bodies. We will stay naked in bed. You will be between us. I am proud of you.

Bracken, Fern, and Flower settled in for a night's sleep, The moonlight still filling the room. They fell asleep. Bracken never had blood lust. Mission accomplished. Tomorrow he would head out to find Green Leaf.
 

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Werewolf Quest

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Chapter 4

Bracken awoke the next morning next to his naked mother and father. He slowly and carefully got out of the bed so he would not disturb his mother and father. The earliest morning sunlight drifted in the window. Bracken could smell the dew on the leaves outside with his enhanced sense of smell.

Bracken worked his way out of the bedroom and took the 30 pieces of silver his father left for hm. Bracken didn't know what else to pack but he did not want to wake his mother and father. So, Bracken only took a pouch to keep the money in, some blankets, and a robe to wear. He also put on sandals.

Bracken really didn't need clothing. His skin seemed a little thicker and more muscular since his original transformation, plus, if he had some lust to feed on, he could produce fur on his body. Being part werewolf put things in an odd perspective for Bracken. He really didn't see the need for clothing

Bracken silently headed out for the barn and woke up his horse Thunder. He patted the sturdy horse on the side and said. “Good morning Thunder. Are you ready for our first quest to find Green Leaf. “

Thunder stretched his neck. “I'm still amazed you can understand me Bracken. You are out here earlier than normal. Are you really going to leave without saying goodby?”

Bracken sighed. “I think it is for the best Thunder. I had sex with them last night, and I felt the lust for blood brew in me. I can't wait any longer. I do not want to hurt anyone. I need to rid myself of this lust for blood, and last night, I was afraid that sexual lust would not fill it.”

Thunder nodded his large head. “Well, I guess you can saddle me up and we can be on our way.”

Bracken glanced over at the saddle and back to Thunder. “Do you like wearing the saddle Thunder?”

Thunder chuckled which sounded like a whinny. “I don't think of it. It's just part of being a horse. It can be useful for holding human items, and it is easier for humans to stay on with a saddle, especially if they are not used to going bare back. I no longer mind it. I used to hate it, but it does not make any difference to me anymore.”

Bracken petted the horse's mane. “It may be easier to keep a hold of my silver coins. And I may need it to hold the potion, I hope Green Leaf will give me. I will have you wear the saddle, but I will take it off if we camp.”

Thunder looks around. “You have no camping gear. You have no tent. What if it rains?”

Bracken sighed. He was only a 10 year old boy and not really prepared for this. “I will have to make camp wherever we go. I do not have time to pack. The sooner we find Green Leaf, the sooner we can get back.” Bracken put the saddle on Thunder and secured it.

Bracken got on the saddle and headed out before his parents woke up. He told himself that he would have to return now. Sorrow and guilt filled Bracken's heart. He didn't want to leave his home and family at such a young age; even for a temporary time. And even though it was not his fault; he felt guilt for making his parents lust him and guilt for wanting to hurt them.

Bracken knew it would take hours to reach town, so he signaled Thunder to ride hard. The magnificent horse galloped for about an hour before Bracken let him slow down. They were in the middle of the forest. A lone, well-traveled road skimming from one unseen destination to the next. Bracken sniffed the air. Bandits are known for hiding in these woods as well as many animals.

Bracken could smell the very faint odor of a group of individuals, but they were long gone. He smelled a scent. Now, since Bracken was still not used to his enhanced senses; he could not determine what animal it was. He opened his ears and heard a faint yelp of pain. It was a wolf making that sound, and the scent must also be his.

Bracken looked into the dense forest and noticed that Thunder would not be able to trek this area very well. So, Bracken told Thunder to stay put and he went into the forest in search for the source of the yelp. He was starting to learn how to use his new enhanced sense of smell to find the source.

After a solid 5 minutes of traipsing through the forest, Bracken saw a lone wolf trapped in some brambles. The thorny bush was keeping the wolf from moving very far. The wolf growled. “Go away or I will bite you!”

Bracken said calmly. “If I go away or if you bite me. I cannot get you lose.”

Bracken heard the wolf sniff the air. “Your scent is confusing.” The wolf said. “You smell like human and wolf. How is that possible?”

Bracken examined the brambles as he answered. “It is a curse. Do you want me to get you out or not?”

The wolf growled softly. “Very well. I do not have a choice. I will not bite you, if you let me loose.”

Bracken started to pull apart the brambles. “Where is the rest of you pack. I've never seen a lone wolf before.”

The wolf eyed Bracken curiously. He yelped when Bracken pulled one of the larger branches and then whined. “Be careful! I challenged the alpha male for dominance and lost. He forced me into the thorny bush as punishment. I do not have a pack right now.”

Bracken pulled one more large branch from the wolf, dislodging the wolf, and Bracken cut his hand. He felt a little lust for the taste of blood. He took a deep breath. He had not packed any healing balm, or even something to wrap his hand. It was not a deep cut.

The wolf looked away ashamed he could not free himself. “I... I am indebted to you. I.. I will repay you, if I am able.”

Bracken looked at his cut, and it was already starting to heal, but he felt like he wanted to taste it. He wanted to find an animal and feast on its blood and flesh. Bracken composed himself. “I.. I know how you can repay me.” He looked right at the wolf's furry black and white face. “I would like to give your breeding member pleasure.”

The wolf sat down and licked a wound. “You are not serious. You are not female. You cannot give me pups. You are not in heat. How could you give my breeding member pleasure?”

“Does it feel good to have your breeding member inside a bitch?” Bracken asked.

“Why, of course it feels good. Goddess Nature has made it so that making offspring gives the male pleasure. What a silly question.” The wolf barked with a hint of jest.

“Have you produced pups each time you have bred with a bitch?”

The wolf hung his head and whined. “No. Goddess Nature has not given me offspring every time I have bred.”

“But it still felt good, right?” Bracken asked hinting at a particular answer.

The wolf thought for a second and barked. “Yes, it still felt good to try and breed even if the results did not produce pups.”

Bracken smiled. “So, therefore. Goddess Nature must have meant for the breeding member to be given pleasure even when pups do not form. All I'm asking, for your repayment, is to give your breeding member pleasure.” Bracken paused. “Can I call your breeding member a 'cock'?”

The wolf laughed which sounded like a pant. “You can call it whatever you want. I suppose if the goddess Nature does not object, I will not object. How will you do this as you have no female breeding organs.”

Bracken looked at his fully healed hand and felt the blood lust a little more. He needed to fill that with sexual lust. The pull for blood lust was not strong. It was daytime. The moon was not out. And it was only a small cut. Bracken started to wonder if he would have hurt the wolf if it was night time.

“I will simply use my mouth or ass. It is a hole. That is all you need. Before, I begin, my name is Bracken, what is your name?”

The wolf stilled eyed Bracken curiously, as if he was thinking this may be some sort of pup-like prank “My name is Wild Thing.” He barked.

“Well Wild Thing, come over to this clearing and I will give you pleasure.” Bracken took off his robe and flattened it out and laid on his back on the robe. He had to readjust himself so he would not be laying directly on his gray and white tail.

Wild Thing approached cautiously. He knew humans hated or were afraid of wolves, and Bracken smelled like neither hate nor fear. In fact, it almost smelled just a hint like a bitch in heat. Bracken was no longer hurt, so it could not be his injury.

What the duo didn't know is that this was part of Bracken's natural power when he attempted to switch from blood lust to sexual lust. He made himself smell sexually pleasing for Wild Thing. His pheromones were working overtime to produce the odor of a bitch in heat so Wild Thing would be aroused.

“Stand over my head so your cock is by my mouth.” Bracken instructed.

The wolf padded over to Bracken so his furry sheath was above Bracken's mouth. Bracken reached up and touched Wild Thing's sheath. The wolf backed up quickly. “Don't worry Wild Thing. I will not hurt you.” Bracken said. “This is how the human side of me starts your pleasure. It will feel good, I promise.”

Wild Thing paused for a minute before returning to his position over Bracken's mouth. Bracken reached up and gently rubbed Wild Thing's sheath. Instinct took over and Wild Thing started to buck his hind quarters forward and back, humping Bracken's hand. The wolf's pink tip came out and Bracken could feel the wolf's cock start to become larger and more of his cock came out of the sheath.

As soon as more of the wolf's cock was out of the sheath, Bracken wrapped his 10-year old, human lips around the wolf's red cock. He held the wolf's forming knot in his hand. Wild Thing started to spurt out precum, right into Bracken's mouth. The wolf grunted. “Oh yes.”

Bracken felt his blood lust go away, but Wild Thing was still squirting wolf precum into his mouth. So Bracken decided why not let him finish. Bracken started to bob up and down on the squirting wolf cock. He looked down at the cock as it squirted. Bracken then let some cum hit his his face and chest.

The wolf was squirting full cum now still grunting in pleasure. Every once in a while, Bracken would put it back into his mouth and suck on it and swallowing the thin salty mixture. But he enjoyed the feeling of the squirts on his hairless chest and face. And even thought Bracken did not need the sexual lust anymore. He did enjoy it.

After several minutes, the wolf stopped cumming and pulled away from Bracken's hand. The wolf panted. “I was seeking to repay you, and you have given my, um, cock, pleasure. I feel like I still need to repay you. I will travel with you if you wish. I have no pack, and I may be able to protect you. And whenever you feel like giving me pleasure; I will be more than happy to help you out.”

Bracken smiled, with his cum covered face, “I would like that.”

The wolf went over to Bracken and started to lick his cum off. When they were done, Bracken put his robe back on and headed back to his horse. It would be at least another hour before they even reached town, and Green Leaf was supposed to be in the next town over – more than a day's ride. Bracken worried a little that he would feel blood lust again.
 

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I don't know why, but I always thought this one was a little silly. So I have not written any more.
 

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That was very nice, there's not too many stories on the topic of furries, bestiality and transformation so you're definitely filling a void here :)

The only serious criticism I'd have is about the way you mix up present and past tenses all the time, it's a constant reminder that I'm reading a story instead of just getting immersed in it. Always sticking to past tense would be easier and more pleasant for the reader :)
 

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That was very nice, there's not too many stories on the topic of furries, bestiality and transformation so you're definitely filling a void here :)

The only serious criticism I'd have is about the way you mix up present and past tenses all the time, it's a constant reminder that I'm reading a story instead of just getting immersed in it. Always sticking to past tense would be easier and more pleasant for the reader :)
I am so glad you said something about present and past tense. I've never noticed that before.

I probably won't change my older stuff. But I will definitely look out for it in my newer stuff now.

Thank you
 

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As usual, @quozax -- a great start to the story. Bracken seems like a good kid, but, he needs to experience what it's like to give in to his bloodlust, just once... maybe on his travels, one night, he turns completely and he and Wild Thing go on a hunt, find a small animal and hunt it down and share it. Bracken might find that he can satisfy his bloodlust in such a way as not to hurt a human... he could also have a time where he decides to satisfy his bloodlust by converting it to sexual lust with Wild Thing... one of them mounting the other... or both mounting each other in turn. There are so many ways you can continue this one, you are such a good writer.

I know I have told you before, please continue this story... But, being a writer myself with several 'unfinished' stories I can understand when your muse for a particular story leaves you... all you can do is stop for a time, work on something else and get back to the story eventually.

Thank you for sharing this tale, I still have 3 more of your stories to read... I am sure you'll hear more from me!

TrueFan
 

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As usual, @quozax -- a great start to the story. Bracken seems like a good kid, but, he needs to experience what it's like to give in to his bloodlust, just once... maybe on his travels, one night, he turns completely and he and Wild Thing go on a hunt, find a small animal and hunt it down and share it. Bracken might find that he can satisfy his bloodlust in such a way as not to hurt a human... he could also have a time where he decides to satisfy his bloodlust by converting it to sexual lust with Wild Thing... one of them mounting the other... or both mounting each other in turn. There are so many ways you can continue this one, you are such a good writer.

I know I have told you before, please continue this story... But, being a writer myself with several 'unfinished' stories I can understand when your muse for a particular story leaves you... all you can do is stop for a time, work on something else and get back to the story eventually.

Thank you for sharing this tale, I still have 3 more of your stories to read... I am sure you'll hear more from me!

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This story is a little harder for me to continue. I'm just not feeling it. At least with "Summer Job" I know what the next chapter would be.

I'm not sure if I'd let Bracken give into his blood lust. That would mean he'd have to hunt and kill an animal. (or human). Wouldn't hat cross the line into gore? And right now I have so many stories that I have half finished.

I am glad I have fans that are willing to write and say something. I have been on other sites, and this site gives me the most verbal feedback. It is the ONLY reason I am even trying to do another chapter of "Summer Job".
 
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Aside from the apparent random changing of verb tenses, I enjoyed this story. I've read quite a few shota and/or furry stories and this one is pretty unique. Most of them involve someone being surprised and assaulted by a werewolf, he turns, he likes it, he has lots of sex, the end. But this one is far more interesting. The need to continuously fulfill the primal animal lust, either with sex or blood, makes an interesting plot point. What happens if he uses blood instead of lust? The fact that this lust seems to charge him up is also cool. The fact that he can now communicate with animals is also interesting and opens up all kinds of possibilities. And also, like @ignate said, shota transformation, in general, is pretty rare, so that makes this even more interesting.

I really hope you continue this story sometime soon.
 

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Aside from the apparent random changing of verb tenses, I enjoyed this story. I've read quite a few shota and/or furry stories and this one is pretty unique. Most of them involve someone being surprised and assaulted by a werewolf, he turns, he likes it, he has lots of sex, the end. But this one is far more interesting. The need to continuously fulfill the primal animal lust, either with sex or blood, makes an interesting plot point. What happens if he uses blood instead of lust? The fact that this lust seems to charge him up is also cool. The fact that he can now communicate with animals is also interesting and opens up all kinds of possibilities. And also, like @ignate said, shota transformation, in general, is pretty rare, so that makes this even more interesting.

I really hope you continue this story sometime soon.
This is one of my stories I just don't see me going back to. I have too much on my plate.

I'm glad you liked it. I feel it only reaches a very small audience.
 

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Well it did reach me. I enjoyed the story. I guess, I can think of it as The End, now that he has a trusting wolf companion. He can go off and do what ever Werewolves do.

Thank you for sharing the story, Quozax. As usually, the story is very enjoyable.
 
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Well it did reach me. I enjoyed the story. I guess, I can think of it as The End, now that he has a trusting wolf companion. He can go off and do what ever Werewolves do.

Thank you for sharing the story, Quozax. As usually, the story is very enjoyable.
Well it did reach me. I enjoyed the story. I guess, I can think of it as The End, now that he has a trusting wolf companion. He can go off and do what ever Werewolves do.

Thank you for sharing the story, Quozax. As usually, the story is very enjoyable.
Sorry to hear that you stop writing because of an small audience quozax.
You know that writers/storytellers start with small and develop to bigger audience right??
It's OK if you don't feel like going on on this one. Don't press yourself. You and we won't like That outcome.
By the way.. I REALLY like your story so far. Sorry if I sound so serious.
I am hoping that you get more respond to your stories cause you really sound frustrated and desperate for interaction with your readers/ listeners. Please continue anyway!!!!!!!!!
 

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Sorry to hear that you stop writing because of an small audience quozax.
You know that writers/storytellers start with small and develop to bigger audience right??
It's OK if you don't feel like going on on this one. Don't press yourself. You and we won't like That outcome.
By the way.. I REALLY like your story so far. Sorry if I sound so serious.
I am hoping that you get more respond to your stories cause you really sound frustrated and desperate for interaction with your readers/ listeners. Please continue anyway!!!!!!!!!
Right now I'm doing too many things. I simply don't have the time
 

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I got the feeling that if he gave in to his blood lust he turn into a monster and just kill friends and loved ones just to watch blood flow, His father did warn him and even gone as far and sex up there son. I got the feeling his father know what would happen if his son gave in to the blood lust
 

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