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Quiet predatory steps got closer and closer to his bedroom door, and a clawed hand reached for the knob.\n\nThe door creaked open as the beast made his way inside, but Don was too tired for this to wake him. The beast's long snout took a deep breath and smelled Don's scent that permeated the room. The bunny had long gone nose blind to his musk, but the beast was hit with the concentrated smell. This is one of the reasons the beast made its way to his house.\n\nThe beast was a client of Don's. This client had noticed how worked up Don had gotten throughout his week and liked what he smelled. He would never admit this to the bunny and didn't dare to proposition him either. His wild-wolfish mind did not have these problems in the slightest. The werewolf he turned into this night made its way to Don’s house to satiate its desires.\n\nHe crept closer and pulled the sheets aside to look at the bunny's almost naked form. The beast could smell that Don had taken a shower, but that didn’t do anything to cover up his scent. The beast did his best to remove the underwear in his way carefully. When the constricting garment was finally off he tossed it to the side. He brought his large nose to the dormant sheath and filled his lungs with the bunny’s scent. The spiced musk mixed with a floral soap greeted him.\n\nThe beast shoved his nose directly where his hidden treat lay. His tongue laps at the pent-up sack to stir the bunny’s cock to life, and it didn’t take long. The slick tapered red tip slid right in between the beast's nostrils with a bead of pre at the tip. The beast licked it up to savor the sweet salty taste. As more of Don’s cock began to reveal itself, the beast happily lick away until it reached its full mast. When it was as hard as can be, the beast swallowed the bunny’s member whole.\n\nIn Don’s half-dreaming mind, the licking and sucking brought him images of past lovers. Few, but great. As time passed, those lovers became bigger and harrier, with big mouths drooling over him. When he opened his eyes he still thought he was dreaming. Why else would there be a werewolf trying its best to choke on his dick? He had never had a dream like this before and he had no plans of denying it.\n\nThe werewolf was slightly startled by the hand that came to caress his face, a bit of the person inside was downright terrified by the half-awake eyes looking at him. He froze, but only for a second. The werewolf recognized the tenderness of the touch and felt no rejection, so it continued. Don couldn’t help but thrust into the werewolf’s mouth from the new invigoration the creature seemed to have. The wet needy maw slid up and down at an intense speed, sending sparks of pleasure through the bunny.\n\nThrough the euphoria of dreams and the sudden assault of pleasure, Don quickly reached his limit. Letting out small moans, the bunny’s load filled the werewolf's mouth who hastily swallowed it down. Thick salty shots exploded onto his tongue, a treat he’d been fantasizing about all day. The werewolf kept his mouth around the pulsing cock until it was done. He pulled off with a wet slurp and a loud gulp, panting as he looked down at the now more awake Don.\n\nDon was more confused than scared, and still hard. The air was filled with the werewolf’s scent mixing with his, very appealing. He was startled by the werewolf’s movement, gabbing his legs and lifting them in the air exposing his tight hole. A blush formed on the bunny’s face as the werewolf brought his muzzle in between his cheeks and licked his taint. He reflexively flinched and moaned as the werewolf kept licking and going further down. Once the creature got to his hole, it dug in.\n\nThe werewolf didn’t hold back as he began to eat out Don with invigoration. Don’s breath came out shaking as his hole was attacked by the feral creature's tongue. The werewolf flipped him over and grabbed at his cheeks. He began to grind against the muzzle of his night-found lover as a weird burning crept deeper inside him. He felt the tongue probe deep inside of him, clenching around it while letting out wild moans. He was almost screaming as an insatiable urge spread through his body to have this creature inside him.\n\nAt this point, the werewolf’s knotted cock was leaking pre in anticipation of being inside this bunny. Feeling the warm insides he was soon to fill grind against him was really exciting him. He pulled his tongue out with a slight growl under his breath. With what little moonlight entered the room, he could so the slightly agape hole glisten, wet and ready.\n\n“Please…” The werewolf looked up to see Don staring back out at him, breathless and needy. Almost too shaky to get out his words he brought his hands back, spread his cheeks, and raised his small tail, “…I need it.”\n\nThe werewolf didn’t waste a second to clamber over the helpless bunny and lined himself up. With what little control he had, he slowly pushed his cock inside. It was bigger than the Don's arm, but it didn’t seem to take much effort for it to sink in all the way to the knot. Both of them let out a feral howl as they connected. The easy fit and the slickness prompted the werewolf to thrust at a wild pace. Don had lost all control and screamed out in the most intense pleasure he had ever felt each time that cock filled him.\n\nThe sheets were stained with fluids of all kinds, the bed was banging into the wall where small cracks were starting to form. The werewolf lost any sense of gentleness and was slamming as hard as he could into the bunny, who was taking it pretty well, sometimes grinding back to meet his thrusts. The werewolf was snarling as the tight hole was in seemed to get a bit tighter. The person inside had almost lost complete control, but one desire kept him seated.\n\nDon was confused when the werewolf pulled out of him, and a little dizzy when it spun him around. Like he never left, the werewolf slipped right back inside him. Don’s eyes tighten at the sudden but welcome intrusion, his screams set free again. He looked up to see the drooling werewolf staring down intently at him. He wrapped his legs around the werewolf’s muscular form and reached up a hand to caress his face. This went on for a few minutes more, but the end had to come.\n\nClosing his eyes and letting out a deep growl the werewolf hilted up to the knot as the edge was right there. He began grinding his knot into the bunny’s hole. He was so close, ready to tie with him. Tie?!\n\nIn a moment of clarity, the person inside the werewolf stopped his grinding. The idea of tying with him so long that he would revert to his normal form was not ideal. While the beast was contemplating blue balls Don thought otherwise. In his mind, he felt this sudden stop was the beast thinking he couldn't take the knot and was being gentle to him, but he didn't want a gentle lover. With a strength he didn’t have before, he used his legs to force the beast deeper inside him, the knot slipped right in.\n\nIt didn’t take more than a second for the werewolf to start flooding Don’s inside, cooling and worsening the burning he felt. Don started shooting his new load, bigger than the last, over the both of them. The werewolf was bathed in bliss as he emptied his ball deep into the bunny hugging his knot tightly. Neither of them noticed Don’s fur become more bristly and some of his teeth sharpen. Don wanted more, not even done cumming, he ground into the werewolf's crotch to coax more from the creature. The werewolf’s body happily gave as he was too immersed in ecstasy to stop the bunny. Exhaustion hit them both as they rode out their orgasms, the tie keeping the werewolf cumming as they slept. Somewhere along the night, the werewolf woke and pulled his knot out of Don, where not as much cum came out as that went in.\n\n\nThe next day-\n\nA rather distressed-looking blue jay was driving down the road towards a house on the edge of Ash Canyon. He went to go see Don at his office, but no one was there His truck made a harsh turn into a driveway. When he got parked and got out, he was met with the sight of a broken door, he rushed in. He entered the nice-looking house and saw the rugged-looking Don on his couch panting. The bunny looked a bit sick, but it didn’t seem normal.\n\n“Don!?” The blue jay quickly rushed over to and felt how hot to the touch he was. Don’s eyes were open but he seemed like he was in a daze. It took him some time to notice the blue jay was there, it took even longer for him to recognize him.\n\n“Bently,” Don croaked out, “what are you doing here?”\n\n“You weren’t at your office! I tried to call but you didn’t pick up and then I got really worried-” words began to spill out of the bird's mouth until he was interrupted. With an uncanny alertness, Don shot up, brought his nose to the bird’s neck, and took a deep whiff. Bently froze at this and didn’t know what to make of it, but a nagging fear of his was starting to come to the surface.\n\n“You-” Bently clenched his eyes and prayed he Don wouldn’t say the words he dreaded, “-you were here. That was you last night,” Don said with a heavy voice. Bently had obsessed about Don too much and in his turned mind sought him out, the feral part of his mind taking over in the bunny’s presence. He had enough of himself in control to not bite Don and pass on this curse, but something seemed to happen to him anyway. Bently was quietly waiting for the shouting and questioning he deserved, but that didn’t happen. “Off.”\n\nThe blue jay opened his eyes and looked right at Don, “What?”\n\n“Your clothes, off,” Don grabbed him to make sure he didn’t run off. “You did this to me, I’m your responsibility now.” \n\nBently saw what he should have before, Don had changed. His green and blue fur was interrupted by patches of dark gray, his eyes had turned a hue of gold instead of the cream they were before, and he was a bit taller too. It was like he had partially turned. Bently quavered out, “H-How? I didn’t- I made sure I didn’t bite you! How?!”\n\n“You adorable idiot, it’s not the bite! Whenever something bites someone and they get infected by something, it’s not the bit that does it, it’s what’s in the bite. Your mouth was full of- “werewolf-ness.” You slobbered all over me and inside me, plenty of time and areas to pass on your “gift”. Then if that wasn’t enough, you filled me to the brim with your spunk, I can only imagine that didn’t help.” Don said all this with a growing growl in his voice.\n\nBently was horrified by this explanation, but he didn’t have long to think about it before he was yanked close to Don’s face. He saw some sharp canines in the bunny’s mouth.\n\n“Take off your clothes. We’re going upstairs and continuing where we left off.”\n\n“What if it makes it worse?!”\n\n“I don’t care, I need more of what you gave me last night. I’ve been craving that dick of yours all morning. Plus it's a little too late to worry about that now!”\n\nBently complied through a mix of guilt, fear, and honestly, arousal. He had smelt Don when he came and it was driving him crazy. Throughout their entire conversation, he was fighting himself to not give in, but Don smelt so good. The wolf deep within him craved the bunny and by the time his clothes were off and his erection free, his eyes had turned near gold themselves.\n\nWith great speed and strength, he swept Don off his feet and carried him upstairs. There were no complaints. They had planned to go at it for maybe…a few hours. If you were on the edge of town though, you would have heard a pair of howls well into the night.\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "A Coalition of Turners 1-Break-In


Don was a numerically inclined bunny. The blue and mint green 26 years did a good portion of the accounting of the small town he lived a little outside of. He was well-known and liked by most of the residents of Ash Canyon.

On this humid summer night, he was upstairs asleep. The week had been a long one, everyone seemed to need something from him at every free moment he had. He had decided to sleep only in his underwear and had a thin sheet to cover himself. His house was modest, most of its price was due to its distance from town. It was cozy. It wasn't secure.

His door had a lock, but the broken door wasn't holding anything back. He had nicely varnished stairs, but the scratches ruined them. His house was silent, but now a growl-laden breath broke the stillness of the air. Quiet predatory steps got closer and closer to his bedroom door, and a clawed hand reached for the knob.

The door creaked open as the beast made his way inside, but Don was too tired for this to wake him. The beast's long snout took a deep breath and smelled Don's scent that permeated the room. The bunny had long gone nose blind to his musk, but the beast was hit with the concentrated smell. This is one of the reasons the beast made its way to his house.

The beast was a client of Don's. This client had noticed how worked up Don had gotten throughout his week and liked what he smelled. He would never admit this to the bunny and didn't dare to proposition him either. His wild-wolfish mind did not have these problems in the slightest. The werewolf he turned into this night made its way to Don’s house to satiate its desires.

He crept closer and pulled the sheets aside to look at the bunny's almost naked form. The beast could smell that Don had taken a shower, but that didn’t do anything to cover up his scent. The beast did his best to remove the underwear in his way carefully. When the constricting garment was finally off he tossed it to the side. He brought his large nose to the dormant sheath and filled his lungs with the bunny’s scent. The spiced musk mixed with a floral soap greeted him.

The beast shoved his nose directly where his hidden treat lay. His tongue laps at the pent-up sack to stir the bunny’s cock to life, and it didn’t take long. The slick tapered red tip slid right in between the beast's nostrils with a bead of pre at the tip. The beast licked it up to savor the sweet salty taste. As more of Don’s cock began to reveal itself, the beast happily lick away until it reached its full mast. When it was as hard as can be, the beast swallowed the bunny’s member whole.

In Don’s half-dreaming mind, the licking and sucking brought him images of past lovers. Few, but great. As time passed, those lovers became bigger and harrier, with big mouths drooling over him. When he opened his eyes he still thought he was dreaming. Why else would there be a werewolf trying its best to choke on his dick? He had never had a dream like this before and he had no plans of denying it.

The werewolf was slightly startled by the hand that came to caress his face, a bit of the person inside was downright terrified by the half-awake eyes looking at him. He froze, but only for a second. The werewolf recognized the tenderness of the touch and felt no rejection, so it continued. Don couldn’t help but thrust into the werewolf’s mouth from the new invigoration the creature seemed to have. The wet needy maw slid up and down at an intense speed, sending sparks of pleasure through the bunny.

Through the euphoria of dreams and the sudden assault of pleasure, Don quickly reached his limit. Letting out small moans, the bunny’s load filled the werewolf's mouth who hastily swallowed it down. Thick salty shots exploded onto his tongue, a treat he’d been fantasizing about all day. The werewolf kept his mouth around the pulsing cock until it was done. He pulled off with a wet slurp and a loud gulp, panting as he looked down at the now more awake Don.

Don was more confused than scared, and still hard. The air was filled with the werewolf’s scent mixing with his, very appealing. He was startled by the werewolf’s movement, gabbing his legs and lifting them in the air exposing his tight hole. A blush formed on the bunny’s face as the werewolf brought his muzzle in between his cheeks and licked his taint. He reflexively flinched and moaned as the werewolf kept licking and going further down. Once the creature got to his hole, it dug in.

The werewolf didn’t hold back as he began to eat out Don with invigoration. Don’s breath came out shaking as his hole was attacked by the feral creature's tongue. The werewolf flipped him over and grabbed at his cheeks. He began to grind against the muzzle of his night-found lover as a weird burning crept deeper inside him. He felt the tongue probe deep inside of him, clenching around it while letting out wild moans. He was almost screaming as an insatiable urge spread through his body to have this creature inside him.

At this point, the werewolf’s knotted cock was leaking pre in anticipation of being inside this bunny. Feeling the warm insides he was soon to fill grind against him was really exciting him. He pulled his tongue out with a slight growl under his breath. With what little moonlight entered the room, he could so the slightly agape hole glisten, wet and ready.

“Please…” The werewolf looked up to see Don staring back out at him, breathless and needy. Almost too shaky to get out his words he brought his hands back, spread his cheeks, and raised his small tail, “…I need it.”

The werewolf didn’t waste a second to clamber over the helpless bunny and lined himself up. With what little control he had, he slowly pushed his cock inside. It was bigger than the Don's arm, but it didn’t seem to take much effort for it to sink in all the way to the knot. Both of them let out a feral howl as they connected. The easy fit and the slickness prompted the werewolf to thrust at a wild pace. Don had lost all control and screamed out in the most intense pleasure he had ever felt each time that cock filled him.

The sheets were stained with fluids of all kinds, the bed was banging into the wall where small cracks were starting to form. The werewolf lost any sense of gentleness and was slamming as hard as he could into the bunny, who was taking it pretty well, sometimes grinding back to meet his thrusts. The werewolf was snarling as the tight hole was in seemed to get a bit tighter. The person inside had almost lost complete control, but one desire kept him seated.

Don was confused when the werewolf pulled out of him, and a little dizzy when it spun him around. Like he never left, the werewolf slipped right back inside him. Don’s eyes tighten at the sudden but welcome intrusion, his screams set free again. He looked up to see the drooling werewolf staring down intently at him. He wrapped his legs around the werewolf’s muscular form and reached up a hand to caress his face. This went on for a few minutes more, but the end had to come.

Closing his eyes and letting out a deep growl the werewolf hilted up to the knot as the edge was right there. He began grinding his knot into the bunny’s hole. He was so close, ready to tie with him. Tie?!

In a moment of clarity, the person inside the werewolf stopped his grinding. The idea of tying with him so long that he would revert to his normal form was not ideal. While the beast was contemplating blue balls Don thought otherwise. In his mind, he felt this sudden stop was the beast thinking he couldn't take the knot and was being gentle to him, but he didn't want a gentle lover. With a strength he didn’t have before, he used his legs to force the beast deeper inside him, the knot slipped right in.

It didn’t take more than a second for the werewolf to start flooding Don’s inside, cooling and worsening the burning he felt. Don started shooting his new load, bigger than the last, over the both of them. The werewolf was bathed in bliss as he emptied his ball deep into the bunny hugging his knot tightly. Neither of them noticed Don’s fur become more bristly and some of his teeth sharpen. Don wanted more, not even done cumming, he ground into the werewolf's crotch to coax more from the creature. The werewolf’s body happily gave as he was too immersed in ecstasy to stop the bunny. Exhaustion hit them both as they rode out their orgasms, the tie keeping the werewolf cumming as they slept. Somewhere along the night, the werewolf woke and pulled his knot out of Don, where not as much cum came out as that went in.


The next day-

A rather distressed-looking blue jay was driving down the road towards a house on the edge of Ash Canyon. He went to go see Don at his office, but no one was there His truck made a harsh turn into a driveway. When he got parked and got out, he was met with the sight of a broken door, he rushed in. He entered the nice-looking house and saw the rugged-looking Don on his couch panting. The bunny looked a bit sick, but it didn’t seem normal.

“Don!?” The blue jay quickly rushed over to and felt how hot to the touch he was. Don’s eyes were open but he seemed like he was in a daze. It took him some time to notice the blue jay was there, it took even longer for him to recognize him.

“Bently,” Don croaked out, “what are you doing here?”

“You weren’t at your office! I tried to call but you didn’t pick up and then I got really worried-” words began to spill out of the bird's mouth until he was interrupted. With an uncanny alertness, Don shot up, brought his nose to the bird’s neck, and took a deep whiff. Bently froze at this and didn’t know what to make of it, but a nagging fear of his was starting to come to the surface.

“You-” Bently clenched his eyes and prayed he Don wouldn’t say the words he dreaded, “-you were here. That was you last night,” Don said with a heavy voice. Bently had obsessed about Don too much and in his turned mind sought him out, the feral part of his mind taking over in the bunny’s presence. He had enough of himself in control to not bite Don and pass on this curse, but something seemed to happen to him anyway. Bently was quietly waiting for the shouting and questioning he deserved, but that didn’t happen. “Off.”

The blue jay opened his eyes and looked right at Don, “What?”

“Your clothes, off,” Don grabbed him to make sure he didn’t run off. “You did this to me, I’m your responsibility now.”

Bently saw what he should have before, Don had changed. His green and blue fur was interrupted by patches of dark gray, his eyes had turned a hue of gold instead of the cream they were before, and he was a bit taller too. It was like he had partially turned. Bently quavered out, “H-How? I didn’t- I made sure I didn’t bite you! How?!”

“You adorable idiot, it’s not the bite! Whenever something bites someone and they get infected by something, it’s not the bit that does it, it’s what’s in the bite. Your mouth was full of- “werewolf-ness.” You slobbered all over me and inside me, plenty of time and areas to pass on your “gift”. Then if that wasn’t enough, you filled me to the brim with your spunk, I can only imagine that didn’t help.” Don said all this with a growing growl in his voice.

Bently was horrified by this explanation, but he didn’t have long to think about it before he was yanked close to Don’s face. He saw some sharp canines in the bunny’s mouth.

“Take off your clothes. We’re going upstairs and continuing where we left off.”

“What if it makes it worse?!”

“I don’t care, I need more of what you gave me last night. I’ve been craving that dick of yours all morning. Plus it's a little too late to worry about that now!”

Bently complied through a mix of guilt, fear, and honestly, arousal. He had smelt Don when he came and it was driving him crazy. Throughout their entire conversation, he was fighting himself to not give in, but Don smelt so good. The wolf deep within him craved the bunny and by the time his clothes were off and his erection free, his eyes had turned near gold themselves.

With great speed and strength, he swept Don off his feet and carried him upstairs. There were no complaints. They had planned to go at it for maybe…a few hours. If you were on the edge of town though, you would have heard a pair of howls well into the night.
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