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I appreciate the foundation he set, and was happy to take over the last chapter for fa!dariuswhitefur!\n\nIn the finale of a long, dramatic story between Derrick and Jessie, the former finally comes back to Jessie to let him know the truth about what caused his transformation, as Derrick watches his lover finish evolving into a full blown wolf. When all is said and done, Jessie feels terribly betrayed as he learns the truth, but he can't deny the way that he's loving the new body he's been blessed with...and as his excitement becomes more obvious, he wants to share that excitement with a very willing Derrick.\n\nBoth of the characters in the story belong to fa!Dariuswhitefur (I think.) Please don't use them without the proper permission.\n\nPlease go read the previous installments as well, done by the talented fa!Damunkervan! \n\n[url=https://www.furaffinity.net/view/13941174/]Part 1[/url]\n[url=https://www.furaffinity.net/view/13955337/]Part 2[/url]\n[url=https://www.furaffinity.net/view/14217423/]Part 3[/url]\n\nAs always, read, comment, and enjoy!", "description_bbcode_parsed": "This particular commission is the finale of a series started by another author. I appreciate the foundation he set, and was happy to take over the last chapter for \n\t\t\t\t\tdariuswhitefur!

In the finale of a long, dramatic story between Derrick and Jessie, the former finally comes back to Jessie to let him know the truth about what caused his transformation, as Derrick watches his lover finish evolving into a full blown wolf. When all is said and done, Jessie feels terribly betrayed as he learns the truth, but he can't deny the way that he's loving the new body he's been blessed with...and as his excitement becomes more obvious, he wants to share that excitement with a very willing Derrick.

Both of the characters in the story belong to \n\t\t\t\t\tDariuswhitefur (I think.) Please don't use them without the proper permission.

Please go read the previous installments as well, done by the talented \n\t\t\t\t\tDamunkervan!

Part 1
Part 2
Part 3

As always, read, comment, and enjoy!", "writing": "For what it was worth, Jessie thought that he was doing an amicable job of adapting to the recent changes in his life, but then again, it was likely that nobody could relate to the kind of changes he'd gone through.\n\nAs he rested on the couch on a lazy, Saturday afternoon, Jessie could [b]still[/b] recall the pain that he felt only days prior. He could remember, in rather vivid detail, the way that little by little, his bones shifted, cracked and even [i]melted[/i] into new positions. The fur never faded from his body, and he could still brush his hands through the thickest tufts upon his chest...though his hands were now much more similar to the paws of a common dog.\n\n[i]It's really like I've become a canine...[/i] Jessie thought to himself, as he looked down over his own naked figure. The coat of fur made him plenty warm enough that he didn't really need to put on clothing, and for some reason, just the thought of wearing even a pair of pants was irksome. Laying in the nude, it was easy for Jessie to see every change that occurred on his physicality, including one that he wasn't sure if he could get used to.\n\nBetween his legs, he could still see his sack, covered in a thin, peach fuzz coat of fur, and the obvious shape of his testes within, but where his manhood once awkwardly jutted out from his body, there was only a small passage, a sheath, with a very narrow tip that he couldn't imagine his member pushing through, even though it had happened only days before with Derrick.\n\nJessie was hard pressed to think of a time when he'd been so very [i]passionate[/i] in the bedroom, and as much as he'd changed on the outside, he could feel the changes in his own mind, as well. He remembered the sensation of bubbling in his brain, as if there were another mind trying to meld with his own, and the way that it commanded him to keep on pounding his hips into Derrick, even though he knew the risk associated with a human trying to take a full hybrid...\n\nAnd yet, when all was said and done, there was no denying the success of the moment. Jessie's knot, something he still couldn't quite get used to the feel of, was stuck deep inside of Derrick's ass, and as much as the hybrid was filled with elation, he wasn't able to enjoy it for too long; he felt waves of orgasmic pleasured washed over by a punishing pain that nearly crippled him. Trying to move as a human would, but no longer having even a remotely human body, it was all for naught, and when Jessie finally gave himself up to exhaustion, he was fearful to move from the couch.\n\nHe'd been there for almost two days, only getting up to use the bathroom and grab the occasional snack. He [b]hated[/b] the way that his body refused to cooperate with his mental inputs, and the strange, new curvature of his hips and thighs that made walking on two legs nigh impossible. His arms, oddly misshapen now, could only do so much to help him move, and they weren't exactly fit to help him grip the walls. Claw marks riddled the paint scheme that was once unblemished, and in the dark of the night, the hallway to the bathroom now had the look of something out of a b-list horror movie.\n\n[i]It's no movie, though,[/i] Jessie pondered, as he tried to figure out what the trigger of all of the changes were. His brain was a whirlwind of pain from the transformation, and a pit of betrayal as he tried to figure out why Derrick wasn't picking up his calls, or even coming by to check on him. After the night of passion they'd shared, Jessie was shocked that Derrick would [b]ever[/b] leave his side, and yet, come the next morning, there was only a note with some hasty letters scrawled upon it: [i]I'll explain [u]everything,[/u] Jessie. I just need some time.[/i]\n\nJessie was beginning to wonder, even after just a couple days, if he was ever going to see Derrick again.\n\n\"I guess I can't sit around waiting for him all day, though...\" Jessie said, trying to encourage himself to at least get up and off of the couch. He was going to have to figure out how to maneuver his new body at some point in time, but after his first few attempts, he was finding that this would be no easy task, and there was a loneliness to it that made Jessie feel so [i]empty[/i]; who could he tell? Who could he even show this new form to, and what would he say?\n\nThe answers weren't coming easy, as Jessie felt his stomach growling with a hunger pang for the fourth time that afternoon. The battle between natural hunger and an unwillingness to move from the couch had been going on for hours, and finally, Jessie was going to listen to his body and feed it, instead of listening to his doubts and clinging to his only source of comfort.\n\n\"I hate this...I can smell what the neighbors are cooking just through the window...\" Jessie grumbled, as his newly heightened senses only worsened the sensation of his hunger. \"And I can tell just by smell that there isn't hardly anything good in the kitchen right now...all I can think about eating is meat, and all I've got in there is ramen noodles and granola bars...\"\n\nThe long, flat, canine tongue that Jessie was now blessed with quickly stuck out of his muzzle of its own accord. Just the thought of having to stuff down another grain bar made him want to dry heave, and he could only fool his sense of taste by inhaling the smell of cooked meat so many times. He'd have to go back out into society and get himself a bit to eat again before too long, but...he simply [b]couldn't.[/b]\n\nHe was a wolf now, no two ways about it, and there was just no way that he could find an excuse to make his way out of the house. \n\n[b][i]Knock knock knock[/b][/i]\n\nThankfully, it seemed that fate was going to bring someone to him...if he were willing to see a visitor.\n\n\"[b]Go away![/b] I'm not really decent right now!\"\n\nThe front door was thin enough that voices would carry through it, if aimed at it, and Jessie didn't realize just how powerful his new set of vocal chords was. No doubt, he scared the neighbors with that one, even as Derrick stood on the other side of the door, slumping his shoulders.\n\n\"You're a lot more than decent, Jessie...\"\n\nThe sound was a quiet and pathetic whisper, but with new, sensitive ears that flickered opened up to the source of the sound, Jessie picked up on it perfectly. \"W-wait...Derrick? Is that [i]really[/i] you?\"\n\nJessie didn't have to wait for any kind of a confirmation. Somehow, the scent of the male standing outside of the door was one that Jessie could recognize anywhere, even if he didn't quite understand his abilities yet, and the sound of his voice, the way that his pleasant, spoken word traveled to Jessie's ears...there was no mistaking it.\n\n\"Yes, it's me, Jessie...can I [b]please[/b] come inside?\"\n\nThe long, lupine tail that now jutted out from the base of Jessie's spine picked up in a rapid wag, nearly a blur with his excitement, as the canine side of his mind was riddled with excitement at the company, but the pace slowed down, as the human side of his mind was more quick to remember how betrayed he felt that Derrick had disappeared on him. \"I...I guess so, Derrick. The door is unlocked,\" Jessie admitted, still not wanting to stand up and walk over to it to let him in.\n\nThe door swung open, and knowing how sensitive Jessie might be, Derrick closed it rather quickly behind him, making sure that nobody outside would be able to see anything.\n\nOnce the door was slammed shut...Derrick couldn't take another step closer. He could only stand and look down at Jessie, still feeling an attraction for him, but now, it was one that was forbidden by the society they lived in...logic and law said that Derrick should have been done with Jessie the moment the transformation started. Derrick's mind, however, fully disagreed, and since the moment it started, he'd only felt his attraction to Jessie [b]growing,[/b] until it was finally where it had gotten to: an uncontrollable, roaring fire of affection, lust and attraction that he knew he couldn't hope to douse.\n\nThe silence was thick, so much that Jessie could have swiped his claws through it and gathered it into himself if he wanted. He tried to ignore the tension that he could sense coming from Derrick, thinking that the human was only hesitant because he was trying to find the right words to end everything.\n\n\"J-Jessie...listen. I'm sorry that I left you when I did...I'm [b]so[/b] sorry. I know that it was an hour of need for you, and I let you down, but...after what happened, I just couldn't look at you anymore...\"\n\nJessie flattened his ears back, and his tail drooped as Derrick spoke. He could feel his heart starting to tear as his fears were rising to the summit. \"Because you couldn't stand how [b]hideous[/b] I was?!\"\n\n\"[b]No![/b] Goodness no...that...that isn't it,\" Derrick quickly replied, putting his hands up in a defensive gesture. \"I...I couldn't reconcile with my guilt, Jessie.\"\n\nIt was so cute, the way that Jessie's body told of his reactions before his words actually vocalized them that Derrick couldn't help a tiny giggle and grin, one that he wished he could hide to keep from getting the wrong message across.\n\n\"...This isn't funny, Derrick. This is my [b]life[/b] we're talking about.\"\n\n\"I know, I know...\" Derrick muttered, trying to quiet his own sigh of relief that Jessie, despite his change in outward appearance, still had his proper personality. \"You're just so stinkin' cute, I couldn't help giggling a little bit. I'm sorry, Jessie...and I'm sorry that I left when I did.\"\n\nJessie grunted and crossed his arms the best that he could in his new body. \"Yeah, you already [b]said[/b] that...but you still haven't explained yourself. What guilt could you have possibly felt?\"\n\nDerrick was cornered, having run out of small talk to delay the inevitable. The way Jessie was reacting, he was sure that the wolf would hate him for what came next, but...he had to be honest. He had to tell the truth.\n\n\"For what you've become, Jessie.\"\n\nJessie looked down at himself, not wanting to make any eye contact with Derrick. He wasn't sure if it was his reluctance to see him, or the natural, canine inclination to resist eye contact with a potentially dominant party, but he didn't argue with what his body was doing. He just looked down at the thick, rich coat of fur upon his chest and groaned, worrying already that there was no way to reverse the process.\n\nThough he didn't know it, he was right.\n\n\"This all started the morning before our date. I saw the changes when I got out of the shower and started brushing my teeth. This had nothing to do with you, Derrick...why would you feel any guilt for that?\"\n\nThere was only one piece of clothing still on Jessie at the time he'd really started to transform, and it was the necklace that Derrick had given to him earlier...even in his anger at Derrick, Jessie never took it off, and it stood stark against his fur, the green gem in the center glowing just a little bit, even in the dim lights of the living room...and Derrick was pointing right at it.\n\n\"I lied to you, Jessie. When I gave you that necklace...I knew what would happen. I [b]knew[/b] it would trigger this change, and cause you to fully transform into a wolf...you're finally just about done, but you're still resisting the changes, and you need to embrace them if you're ever going to feel comfortable in that body.\"\n\nJessie took a moment to think about how silly he must have looked. He was in the body of a large, proper wolf, sitting upright on a couch and constantly slumping over or trying to catch himself...it was really starting to make sense why he was having so much trouble walking on just two legs, now.\n\nThose were [b]hind[/b] legs. He couldn't possibly walk around on just the two of them.\n\n\"[b]Derrick.[/b] You actually knew that this was going to happen to me?\"\n\nDerrick slowly looked away from Jessie, even as the latter tried to embrace the canine changes in his body. He allowed himself to slump and fall off of the couch, catching himself with his front legs as his arms continued to shift just a little bit. They were hardly arms anymore, and as they hit the floor, as if Jessie were catching himself, he was shocked at just how [i]natural[/i] it felt to move forward on them. \n\n\"Derrick...[b]answer me![/b]\"\n\n\"[b]Yes![/b] Damn it, yes...I...I knew. I knew [i]everything[/i] that was going to happen to you, and since you never took off that necklace...there's no going back, Jessie. You'll be a full blown wolf any second now...hell, you already [b]look[/b] like you are!\"\n\nJessie wasn't aware of just how rapidly he was changing in his sleep, but even the night before, in the throes of passion with Derrick, he'd been changing little by little, and he remembered just how painful it was. The hunger pangs in his stomach were distracting him from the pain so far today, but as he lifted one of his hands to the front of his muzzle, he could see that the transformation was just about complete. His fingers had shifted back in and closer to each other, until the very tips were nothing more than pawpads, with tiny frills of fur sticking out through the gaps. His tail, once something of a burden, now felt completely natural on his body, and it swayed in a nice, lazy rhythm as he embraced the feeling of its weight. The angled curvature of his hind legs was finally complete, and as he came to stand on all fours, he could feel the very last of the shifts taking place, as his neck began to shorten, moving slowly closer to his chest, and giving him the natural lines of a wolf in the wild.\n\nHe was [i]well[/i] past the point of no return...Jessie was a wolf, standing in his own living room, on all four paws, looking up at Derrick with eyes that could never be described as human again.\n\n\"Then...I guess I have you to thank for this, Derrick.\"\n\nIf Derrick hadn't seen Jessie speaking, he wouldn't have believed that he [b]could,[/b] and yet, in this new form, it seemed that Jessie was fortunate enough to retain one very important human ability: rational thought, and the cognitive speech to describe it.\n\nEven when Derrick heard the words, he couldn't believe what he was hearing.\n\n\"...[i]Thank[/i] me?\"\n\n\"This...this isn't [b]all[/b] bad,\" Jessie admitted, as he walked over to Derrick, who was still standing at the doorway, and still a bit bewildered by the sight of Jessie making his way across the room. It was a slow, awkward walk, one that told of the trials that Jessie was going through in trying to understand his new body, but in that sense, it was Derrick getting to watch someone he loved trying something new for the first time. It was far more than endearing. \"I'm still upset with you for lying to me, Derrick, but...it'd be a lie on my own part if I didn't admit that I've enjoyed these changes just a little bit.\"\n\nDerrick was still blinking in surprise, and doing his best to keep his jaw from dropping as a literal wolf finally stopped in front of him. Jessie wiggled his backside around just a little bit as he tried to get used to the motion of sitting his back legs down, while keeping his front legs stiff and straight. \"Even the pain...?\"\n\n\"No, obviously [b]not[/b] the pain,\" Jessie scoffed, \"But...the way that it's given us a chance to connect in a whole new way that we never could have dreamed before...the way it's allowed me to experience something new in my life, something that no one else in the world will ever get to try...that's pretty special, if you think about it.\"\n\nFor what it was worth, and the way that Jessie had reacted before, Derrick still wasn't convinced. He was guessing that Jessie was sparing his feelings...a truly Herculean task, given the state that he was in. \"But are you really sure that you're happy being a wolf, Jessie?\"\n\nWords didn't seem to be getting his point across, so Jessie did what so many other canines had done before him...and gently nosed into Derrick's thigh.\n\n\"J-Jessie...?\"\n\n\"It doesn't matter if I really like it or not, Derrick. I'm stuck like this...[i]forever.[/i] The finality of it all is a bit stifling, but...actually, I kind of like being a wolf...I feel stronger and faster than I ever have before, and I can hear and smell things that no other human ever could! If I just had a little more meat around here, I really think I'd be all set...that's the only drawback, I guess.\"\n\nDerrick was quick to rest a hand between Jessie's ears, finding that same, delicate spot behind his right ear that made Jessie growl with delight, only days earlier. \"What's that?\"\n\n\"[i]Mrrnn...[/i] it's that I can't leave the house like this...I'm...I'm [b]trapped.[/b]\"\n\n\"Are you, though?\"\n\nJessie looked up at Derrick with curious, canine eyes, though he was careful not to move his head away from the wonderful, pleasant petting against his ear. \"Huh?\"\n\n\"You don't look like a monster or a freak, Jessie...you look like a [b]wolf.[/b] You [i]are[/i] a wolf. There's nothing keeping you from going anywhere you want, so long as you have a leash and a collar around your neck, and somebody to walk you there. Honestly, I think you'll blend in perfectly!\"\n\nThat thought never crossed Jessie's mind. In all of his panic at the thought of being transformed, he never realized that the transformation had only turned him into another animal...not some twisted creature of the night.\n\n\"I guess you're right! That's a really good point, Derrick! But...I'd still need someone to walk me around town and take me places...I'm pretty sure most grocery stores wouldn't be okay with a wolf walking right up to the deli counter and sniffing all the meat.\"\n\nDerrick chuckled a little bit as he knelt down in front of Jessie and petted both of his ears, gently massaging one in each of his hands. \"You're [i]probably[/i] right, Jessie...and I don't expect you to forgive me right away, or ever even give me the chance, but...\"\n\nJessie tilted his head as Derrick trailed off. He'd come back to Jessie's house wearing nothing but a pair of blue jeans and a thin jacket, one that Jessie was starting to see had nothing underneath it as it was unzipped...save for a leash, with a collar already attached at one end, and a tag on the collar of bright, brilliant silver...with just one word scripted into it.\n\n\"...J-Jessie...it...it has my name on it...\"\n\nThe newly made wolf could feel his voice cracking ever so slightly as he spoke. He was going to need someone to help him get by in his new body, and Derrick, to make up for what he'd done, was quick to offer himself up as the man for the job. The man that Jessie had so quickly fallen in love with was redeeming himself in everything he did that day, and this time, Jessie couldn't help an awkward attempt at throwing his front legs around Derrick's neck and hugging him while he was down by the floor.\n\n\"[b]Woah there![/b]\" Derrick yelled out as Jessie nearly toppled him over. He could feel Jessie's long, slick tongue lapping affectionately at the side of his cheek, leaving a thin glisten of happy slobber on his skin. Most people would have wiped it right off, but Derrick, at least for the moment, allowed it to stay. \"I'll take that as a 'yes, please stay with me'...?\"\n\nJessie nodded with rapid eagerness as he held onto Derrick, gripping him the best that he could in his new, fully transformed body. Jessie was suddenly loving the way that his body felt, and Derrick, on the other end of it, didn't have a care in the world for what society might think of him. He'd wanted this since the very beginning, since their very first date, and now, not only did he have it, but he had a lover that was [b]happy[/b] with the changes, instead of reluctant.\n\n\"There isn't anyone else I could ever dream of taking me for a walk to the meat market and picking out my treats for the week...\"\n\nDerrick snickered just a bit at the thought and finally, seeing Jessie had truly forgiven him, he wrapped his arms around the torso of the wolf and held him close, brushing the bare skin of his cheek against delicate, soft, plush fur. \"And I'll only get you the best that the market has to offer, Jessie...you're [b]not[/b] my pet. You're my equal in every way, and...y-you're...you're my lover, too...\"\n\nIt was a strong declaration, even given the high tension and emotions of the moment. The pair had only been dating for a little while, and in a different circumstance, Jessie might have needed time to adjust to such a statement, and decide if he really wanted to stay with Derrick for the long haul.\n\nIn a way, he didn't have a choice, but at the heart of it all, he just didn't care. Derrick had given him a gift that nobody else ever could, and for that matter alone, Jessie was quick to give Derrick another quick, loving lap from his tongue, right across Derrick's lips.\n\n\"If you really are my lover...\" Jessie started to mutter, as his paws and claws pressed at the jacket on Derrick's back, \"Why don't you give me a [i]different[/i] kind of treat before we head to the store?\n\nPhysical contact was an easy way to rile up any canine, and especially a wolf...it was an adjustment that Derrick would have to get used to, as a curious glance down between Jessie's hind legs made it clear just what kind of [i]treat[/i] he had in mind.\n\n\"Heh. You're really gonna be one insatiable mutt, aren't you?\"\n\nJessie lowered himself to the ground and gave Derrick the best attempt at a grin that he could. \"[b]Your fault,[/b] and I'd better not hear you complain about that. You were the one who pushed me to try it the first time, anyway...\"\n\nDerrick was quick to remember just how adamant Jessie was against the sexual act that he first tried to push when Jessie was just starting to transform. Now, that image of innocence and confusion was gone, and all Derrick could see was a feisty wolf, one that he'd created by his own hand, and further, one that he'd introduced to the world of interspecies sex.\n\nHe'd opened his own Pandora's Box, and he knew that just as there was no going back for Jessie, there was no way he could ever fully close the lid.\n\n\"[i]Well...[/i] I guess it is only fair that you get to have your way with me at least once, for what I did to you,\" Derrick suggested. He finished pulling his tight jacket away from his arms and chest, and he kept his eyes on Jessie the entire time, able to see tiny droplets of precum spilling to the floor from his rather productive anatomy. Still on his knees, Derrick started to unbutton his jeans, happy to see that the lubrication from the other night was still on the table in the living room; he'd be needing [b]plenty[/b] of that in the immediate future.\n\n\"Once? You might be the one holding the leash,\" Jessie admitted, as he did his best to be patient. He couldn't control his panting, or the way that his tongue dangled out of the corner of his muzzle as he watched Derrick undressing, \"But if an unarmed man meets a wolf in the wild, he's better off just letting the wolf do his business than trying to fight it...you might get [i]hurt.[/i]\"\n\nA human intelligence in the body of a wolf was a dangerous combination, and Derrick was finding out rather quickly just how well the two could compliment each other. All of the sexual aggression of a wolf in the mind of a human that could understand it meant that Jessie was suddenly on the attack, and Derrick couldn't get his jeans kicked away from his legs fast enough. His boxers didn't stand a chance, and he was quick to yank them away from his body, not wanting to run the risk of making Jessie wait any longer.\n\nJessie was a wolf...a dangerous, lustful wolf, and one that had his sights set on the nude male laying on the floor in front of him.\n\nIn a hurried panic, Derrick gathered up the lubrication from the coffee table in the living room, and went right to work on Jessie, ignoring his own, human member and just how stiff it was rapidly growing. Knowing just how to touch a canine, Derrick reached underneath of Jessie's body and grasped the sheath rather gently, seeing only the pink tip of the member sticking out, and knowing that Jessie had a lot more to offer him. He gave the thin, lightly furred flesh around the sheath a few slow, delicate strokes, coaxing inch after inch of canine length out of the tight hole. He had no shame in licking his lips at the sight, and even less shame in slowly leaning in and brushing the tip of his tongue against the overly sensitive length, knowing to use as delicate a touch as possible so it wouldn't be painful for Jessie.\n\nOn the other end of it, Jessie's hindpaws kicked and bounced as he felt the small, warm tongue of a human brushing against the tapered tip of his cock, a sensation so powerful that it nearly buckled him over. \"D-don't...don't be such a [i]tease,[/i] Derrick...I...I [b]need[/b] to fuck...my brain won't stop telling me to do it!\"\n\nThe burden of a mind that was half human, half canine was becoming more evident in Jessie, and he and Derrick would have to work together to get a better hold of that, but...not right then. Right then, Derrick was overcome with a desire to apologize to Jessie in the best way that he knew how, and a more primal, primitive urge to have a thick, shiny, bright red cock stuffed in his ass...an urge that allowed him only one second to hold the tip of Jessie's member in his mouth before he pulled back to start applying proper lubrication. \n\nHe knew all too well just how dangerous sex with Jessie could be in the future, and now that he was fully transformed, it looked as though his cock was even [b]bigger,[/b] and though he couldn't see it yet, he was sure that the knot had followed suit...and he'd [i]feel[/i] that change soon enough.\n\n\"C-C'mon, Derrick...gimme that sweet little ass...l-let me [i]fuck you![/i]\"\n\nJessie's body couldn't hold still any longer. His canine instincts forced his front legs up onto Derrick's shoulders, and he tried to mount his head, though to no avail. Derrick quickly slipped away from Jessie with a smirk, sticking his tongue out at the wolf and giving him a quick wink before he uttered his own condemnation: \"Come and get me, big boy.\"\n\nDerrick quickly fell to all fours, and Jessie panted with delight as he lunged forward. He was still inexperienced with his new body, and a little inaccurate with his thrusts, but Derrick was quick to reach back and help guide the very tip of the slick, lubricated manhood into his waiting pucker, loving the feeling of the sticky, moist tip pressing between the cheeks of his rump. He had to hold Jessie in place just a moment longer to help him truly find his goal, but when he finally made it, Derrick felt his breath run away as Jessie's cock expanded, finally nailing the desired target with a deep, powerful hump that nearly crippled Derrick entirely.\n\n\"[i]F...fuck! Jessie! G-gimme [b]all[/b] you got![/i]\" Derrick cried out, lowering his hand back to the ground to brace himself for the rapid pace Jessie took. Derrick could feel Jessie's paws wrapping around his hips, just past the crest of his thighs, and awkwardly, the wolf did his best to cling tightly to the human beneath him. Claws dug and scraped against tender flesh, leaving a series of deep, bright red streaks on Derrick's belly and giving him a rush, a mixture of slight pain, and overwhelming pleasure as his lover pounded away at his backside.\n\nJessie grunted and groaned as he moved, his hips thrusting at such a pace that he could barely speak. He knew that their session wouldn't last long, now that he was fully transformed into a wolf...and yet, he didn't [b]care.[/b] He could only think of the end goal, of spilling his seed into a waiting body and knotting with it to keep anything from pouring out; instinct had fully taken over his physical actions. Derrick could do little more than bit his own lip, but it didn't block his moans at all, and Jessie couldn't begin to know how lucky he was...experiencing canine pleasure, with a half-human mind to appreciate it.\n\n\"[i]Rnn....rrrr! Derrick...[/i] You're so f-fucking [b]tight![/b] G-g-gonna cum...\" Jessie grunted helplessly, a series of high pitched whimpers escaping his lungs thereafter as the tight, grasping inner muscles of Derrick were working him rapidly toward a climax, and his natural instincts were fully on board with the same. Knowing what was coming, and knowing he couldn't hope to prepare for it, Derrick braced himself as he felt the thick, bulbous flesh of Jessie's knot pressing and probing at his tight, abused asshole, giving the human no other warning for what was to come. Jessie's hips never slowed; rather, his hips pounded harder into poor Derrick, desperate now more than ever to knot with him, not just as a physical need, but as a sign of accepting what their relationship had become.\n\nDerrick started to scream, but his voice faded into a whimper, much like that of Jessie, as the knot started to ease inside of his body. His anus spread wide as the bulb pushed further and further into his body, until he heard a quiet [b][i]SCHLOP![/b][/i] and felt an overwhelming pressure as the tie was finally completed, and Jessie's sack started to drain inside of him, a rush of delightful, heavenly warmth inside of his asshole in the form of a flow of thin, hot, sticky canine cum.\n\nIt was a pleasure greater than Jessie had ever known before, and one that was just enough to milk an orgasm out of Derrick as well; the mere thought of their forbidden act had him on the edge, but the feeling of burst after burst of wolf seed in his backside was the last straw, and he could feel his own human member starting to spill. His inner muscles clenched tightly around the knot as Derrick shuddered with pleasure, and watched his juices streak across the floor in a couple of long, violent sprays, before his orgasm started to subside, leaving his essence to drip down from the tip of his length and form a small puddle between his legs.\n\nJessie, on the other hand, was just in the middle of his orgasm, and Derrick knew it. There was no way to know for sure how long the tie would last, and truthfully, neither one of them minded that fact one bit.\n\n\"S-sure hope you c-can take it all...\" Jessie stammered, as his body worked of its own accord, filling the human beneath him with a series of slow, thin streams of cum every few seconds, an excess that would certainly go everywhere when the tie finally ended...and Derrick actually looked forward to cleaning up the mess.\n\n\"For you? I'll take it all [b]every[/b] time,\" Derrick admitted, unafraid now to offer such a permanence to Jessie. They'd been through so much in the past few days that it felt like they'd known each other a lifetime, and the bond they now shared was stronger than many people could ever hope to have.\n\nIn a way, this was the best thing that ever could have happened to either one of them, and as Jessie panted happily on Derrick's back, and Derrick drowned in the sensation of being so deliciously full, they realized how fortunate they really were to have each other...\n\n...To have a perfect mate.", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "For what it was worth, Jessie thought that he was doing an amicable job of adapting to the recent changes in his life, but then again, it was likely that nobody could relate to the kind of changes he'd gone through.

As he rested on the couch on a lazy, Saturday afternoon, Jessie could still recall the pain that he felt only days prior. He could remember, in rather vivid detail, the way that little by little, his bones shifted, cracked and even melted into new positions. The fur never faded from his body, and he could still brush his hands through the thickest tufts upon his chest...though his hands were now much more similar to the paws of a common dog.

It's really like I've become a canine... Jessie thought to himself, as he looked down over his own naked figure. The coat of fur made him plenty warm enough that he didn't really need to put on clothing, and for some reason, just the thought of wearing even a pair of pants was irksome. Laying in the nude, it was easy for Jessie to see every change that occurred on his physicality, including one that he wasn't sure if he could get used to.

Between his legs, he could still see his sack, covered in a thin, peach fuzz coat of fur, and the obvious shape of his testes within, but where his manhood once awkwardly jutted out from his body, there was only a small passage, a sheath, with a very narrow tip that he couldn't imagine his member pushing through, even though it had happened only days before with Derrick.

Jessie was hard pressed to think of a time when he'd been so very passionate in the bedroom, and as much as he'd changed on the outside, he could feel the changes in his own mind, as well. He remembered the sensation of bubbling in his brain, as if there were another mind trying to meld with his own, and the way that it commanded him to keep on pounding his hips into Derrick, even though he knew the risk associated with a human trying to take a full hybrid...

And yet, when all was said and done, there was no denying the success of the moment. Jessie's knot, something he still couldn't quite get used to the feel of, was stuck deep inside of Derrick's ass, and as much as the hybrid was filled with elation, he wasn't able to enjoy it for too long; he felt waves of orgasmic pleasured washed over by a punishing pain that nearly crippled him. Trying to move as a human would, but no longer having even a remotely human body, it was all for naught, and when Jessie finally gave himself up to exhaustion, he was fearful to move from the couch.

He'd been there for almost two days, only getting up to use the bathroom and grab the occasional snack. He hated the way that his body refused to cooperate with his mental inputs, and the strange, new curvature of his hips and thighs that made walking on two legs nigh impossible. His arms, oddly misshapen now, could only do so much to help him move, and they weren't exactly fit to help him grip the walls. Claw marks riddled the paint scheme that was once unblemished, and in the dark of the night, the hallway to the bathroom now had the look of something out of a b-list horror movie.

It's no movie, though, Jessie pondered, as he tried to figure out what the trigger of all of the changes were. His brain was a whirlwind of pain from the transformation, and a pit of betrayal as he tried to figure out why Derrick wasn't picking up his calls, or even coming by to check on him. After the night of passion they'd shared, Jessie was shocked that Derrick would ever leave his side, and yet, come the next morning, there was only a note with some hasty letters scrawled upon it: I'll explain everything, Jessie. I just need some time.

Jessie was beginning to wonder, even after just a couple days, if he was ever going to see Derrick again.

"I guess I can't sit around waiting for him all day, though..." Jessie said, trying to encourage himself to at least get up and off of the couch. He was going to have to figure out how to maneuver his new body at some point in time, but after his first few attempts, he was finding that this would be no easy task, and there was a loneliness to it that made Jessie feel so empty; who could he tell? Who could he even show this new form to, and what would he say?

The answers weren't coming easy, as Jessie felt his stomach growling with a hunger pang for the fourth time that afternoon. The battle between natural hunger and an unwillingness to move from the couch had been going on for hours, and finally, Jessie was going to listen to his body and feed it, instead of listening to his doubts and clinging to his only source of comfort.

"I hate this...I can smell what the neighbors are cooking just through the window..." Jessie grumbled, as his newly heightened senses only worsened the sensation of his hunger. "And I can tell just by smell that there isn't hardly anything good in the kitchen right now...all I can think about eating is meat, and all I've got in there is ramen noodles and granola bars..."

The long, flat, canine tongue that Jessie was now blessed with quickly stuck out of his muzzle of its own accord. Just the thought of having to stuff down another grain bar made him want to dry heave, and he could only fool his sense of taste by inhaling the smell of cooked meat so many times. He'd have to go back out into society and get himself a bit to eat again before too long, but...he simply couldn't.

He was a wolf now, no two ways about it, and there was just no way that he could find an excuse to make his way out of the house.

Knock knock knock[/i]

Thankfully, it seemed that fate was going to bring someone to him...if he were willing to see a visitor.

"Go away! I'm not really decent right now!"

The front door was thin enough that voices would carry through it, if aimed at it, and Jessie didn't realize just how powerful his new set of vocal chords was. No doubt, he scared the neighbors with that one, even as Derrick stood on the other side of the door, slumping his shoulders.

"You're a lot more than decent, Jessie..."

The sound was a quiet and pathetic whisper, but with new, sensitive ears that flickered opened up to the source of the sound, Jessie picked up on it perfectly. "W-wait...Derrick? Is that really you?"

Jessie didn't have to wait for any kind of a confirmation. Somehow, the scent of the male standing outside of the door was one that Jessie could recognize anywhere, even if he didn't quite understand his abilities yet, and the sound of his voice, the way that his pleasant, spoken word traveled to Jessie's ears...there was no mistaking it.

"Yes, it's me, Jessie...can I please come inside?"

The long, lupine tail that now jutted out from the base of Jessie's spine picked up in a rapid wag, nearly a blur with his excitement, as the canine side of his mind was riddled with excitement at the company, but the pace slowed down, as the human side of his mind was more quick to remember how betrayed he felt that Derrick had disappeared on him. "I...I guess so, Derrick. The door is unlocked," Jessie admitted, still not wanting to stand up and walk over to it to let him in.

The door swung open, and knowing how sensitive Jessie might be, Derrick closed it rather quickly behind him, making sure that nobody outside would be able to see anything.

Once the door was slammed shut...Derrick couldn't take another step closer. He could only stand and look down at Jessie, still feeling an attraction for him, but now, it was one that was forbidden by the society they lived in...logic and law said that Derrick should have been done with Jessie the moment the transformation started. Derrick's mind, however, fully disagreed, and since the moment it started, he'd only felt his attraction to Jessie growing, until it was finally where it had gotten to: an uncontrollable, roaring fire of affection, lust and attraction that he knew he couldn't hope to douse.

The silence was thick, so much that Jessie could have swiped his claws through it and gathered it into himself if he wanted. He tried to ignore the tension that he could sense coming from Derrick, thinking that the human was only hesitant because he was trying to find the right words to end everything.

"J-Jessie...listen. I'm sorry that I left you when I did...I'm so sorry. I know that it was an hour of need for you, and I let you down, but...after what happened, I just couldn't look at you anymore..."

Jessie flattened his ears back, and his tail drooped as Derrick spoke. He could feel his heart starting to tear as his fears were rising to the summit. "Because you couldn't stand how hideous I was?!"

"No! Goodness no...that...that isn't it," Derrick quickly replied, putting his hands up in a defensive gesture. "I...I couldn't reconcile with my guilt, Jessie."

It was so cute, the way that Jessie's body told of his reactions before his words actually vocalized them that Derrick couldn't help a tiny giggle and grin, one that he wished he could hide to keep from getting the wrong message across.

"...This isn't funny, Derrick. This is my life we're talking about."

"I know, I know..." Derrick muttered, trying to quiet his own sigh of relief that Jessie, despite his change in outward appearance, still had his proper personality. "You're just so stinkin' cute, I couldn't help giggling a little bit. I'm sorry, Jessie...and I'm sorry that I left when I did."

Jessie grunted and crossed his arms the best that he could in his new body. "Yeah, you already said that...but you still haven't explained yourself. What guilt could you have possibly felt?"

Derrick was cornered, having run out of small talk to delay the inevitable. The way Jessie was reacting, he was sure that the wolf would hate him for what came next, but...he had to be honest. He had to tell the truth.

"For what you've become, Jessie."

Jessie looked down at himself, not wanting to make any eye contact with Derrick. He wasn't sure if it was his reluctance to see him, or the natural, canine inclination to resist eye contact with a potentially dominant party, but he didn't argue with what his body was doing. He just looked down at the thick, rich coat of fur upon his chest and groaned, worrying already that there was no way to reverse the process.

Though he didn't know it, he was right.

"This all started the morning before our date. I saw the changes when I got out of the shower and started brushing my teeth. This had nothing to do with you, Derrick...why would you feel any guilt for that?"

There was only one piece of clothing still on Jessie at the time he'd really started to transform, and it was the necklace that Derrick had given to him earlier...even in his anger at Derrick, Jessie never took it off, and it stood stark against his fur, the green gem in the center glowing just a little bit, even in the dim lights of the living room...and Derrick was pointing right at it.

"I lied to you, Jessie. When I gave you that necklace...I knew what would happen. I knew it would trigger this change, and cause you to fully transform into a wolf...you're finally just about done, but you're still resisting the changes, and you need to embrace them if you're ever going to feel comfortable in that body."

Jessie took a moment to think about how silly he must have looked. He was in the body of a large, proper wolf, sitting upright on a couch and constantly slumping over or trying to catch himself...it was really starting to make sense why he was having so much trouble walking on just two legs, now.

Those were hind legs. He couldn't possibly walk around on just the two of them.

"Derrick. You actually knew that this was going to happen to me?"

Derrick slowly looked away from Jessie, even as the latter tried to embrace the canine changes in his body. He allowed himself to slump and fall off of the couch, catching himself with his front legs as his arms continued to shift just a little bit. They were hardly arms anymore, and as they hit the floor, as if Jessie were catching himself, he was shocked at just how natural it felt to move forward on them.

"Derrick...answer me!"

"Yes! Damn it, yes...I...I knew. I knew everything that was going to happen to you, and since you never took off that necklace...there's no going back, Jessie. You'll be a full blown wolf any second now...hell, you already look like you are!"

Jessie wasn't aware of just how rapidly he was changing in his sleep, but even the night before, in the throes of passion with Derrick, he'd been changing little by little, and he remembered just how painful it was. The hunger pangs in his stomach were distracting him from the pain so far today, but as he lifted one of his hands to the front of his muzzle, he could see that the transformation was just about complete. His fingers had shifted back in and closer to each other, until the very tips were nothing more than pawpads, with tiny frills of fur sticking out through the gaps. His tail, once something of a burden, now felt completely natural on his body, and it swayed in a nice, lazy rhythm as he embraced the feeling of its weight. The angled curvature of his hind legs was finally complete, and as he came to stand on all fours, he could feel the very last of the shifts taking place, as his neck began to shorten, moving slowly closer to his chest, and giving him the natural lines of a wolf in the wild.

He was well past the point of no return...Jessie was a wolf, standing in his own living room, on all four paws, looking up at Derrick with eyes that could never be described as human again.

"Then...I guess I have you to thank for this, Derrick."

If Derrick hadn't seen Jessie speaking, he wouldn't have believed that he could, and yet, in this new form, it seemed that Jessie was fortunate enough to retain one very important human ability: rational thought, and the cognitive speech to describe it.

Even when Derrick heard the words, he couldn't believe what he was hearing.

"...Thank me?"

"This...this isn't all bad," Jessie admitted, as he walked over to Derrick, who was still standing at the doorway, and still a bit bewildered by the sight of Jessie making his way across the room. It was a slow, awkward walk, one that told of the trials that Jessie was going through in trying to understand his new body, but in that sense, it was Derrick getting to watch someone he loved trying something new for the first time. It was far more than endearing. "I'm still upset with you for lying to me, Derrick, but...it'd be a lie on my own part if I didn't admit that I've enjoyed these changes just a little bit."

Derrick was still blinking in surprise, and doing his best to keep his jaw from dropping as a literal wolf finally stopped in front of him. Jessie wiggled his backside around just a little bit as he tried to get used to the motion of sitting his back legs down, while keeping his front legs stiff and straight. "Even the pain...?"

"No, obviously not the pain," Jessie scoffed, "But...the way that it's given us a chance to connect in a whole new way that we never could have dreamed before...the way it's allowed me to experience something new in my life, something that no one else in the world will ever get to try...that's pretty special, if you think about it."

For what it was worth, and the way that Jessie had reacted before, Derrick still wasn't convinced. He was guessing that Jessie was sparing his feelings...a truly Herculean task, given the state that he was in. "But are you really sure that you're happy being a wolf, Jessie?"

Words didn't seem to be getting his point across, so Jessie did what so many other canines had done before him...and gently nosed into Derrick's thigh.

"J-Jessie...?"

"It doesn't matter if I really like it or not, Derrick. I'm stuck like this...forever. The finality of it all is a bit stifling, but...actually, I kind of like being a wolf...I feel stronger and faster than I ever have before, and I can hear and smell things that no other human ever could! If I just had a little more meat around here, I really think I'd be all set...that's the only drawback, I guess."

Derrick was quick to rest a hand between Jessie's ears, finding that same, delicate spot behind his right ear that made Jessie growl with delight, only days earlier. "What's that?"

"Mrrnn... it's that I can't leave the house like this...I'm...I'm trapped."

"Are you, though?"

Jessie looked up at Derrick with curious, canine eyes, though he was careful not to move his head away from the wonderful, pleasant petting against his ear. "Huh?"

"You don't look like a monster or a freak, Jessie...you look like a wolf. You are a wolf. There's nothing keeping you from going anywhere you want, so long as you have a leash and a collar around your neck, and somebody to walk you there. Honestly, I think you'll blend in perfectly!"

That thought never crossed Jessie's mind. In all of his panic at the thought of being transformed, he never realized that the transformation had only turned him into another animal...not some twisted creature of the night.

"I guess you're right! That's a really good point, Derrick! But...I'd still need someone to walk me around town and take me places...I'm pretty sure most grocery stores wouldn't be okay with a wolf walking right up to the deli counter and sniffing all the meat."

Derrick chuckled a little bit as he knelt down in front of Jessie and petted both of his ears, gently massaging one in each of his hands. "You're probably right, Jessie...and I don't expect you to forgive me right away, or ever even give me the chance, but..."

Jessie tilted his head as Derrick trailed off. He'd come back to Jessie's house wearing nothing but a pair of blue jeans and a thin jacket, one that Jessie was starting to see had nothing underneath it as it was unzipped...save for a leash, with a collar already attached at one end, and a tag on the collar of bright, brilliant silver...with just one word scripted into it.

"...J-Jessie...it...it has my name on it..."

The newly made wolf could feel his voice cracking ever so slightly as he spoke. He was going to need someone to help him get by in his new body, and Derrick, to make up for what he'd done, was quick to offer himself up as the man for the job. The man that Jessie had so quickly fallen in love with was redeeming himself in everything he did that day, and this time, Jessie couldn't help an awkward attempt at throwing his front legs around Derrick's neck and hugging him while he was down by the floor.

"Woah there!" Derrick yelled out as Jessie nearly toppled him over. He could feel Jessie's long, slick tongue lapping affectionately at the side of his cheek, leaving a thin glisten of happy slobber on his skin. Most people would have wiped it right off, but Derrick, at least for the moment, allowed it to stay. "I'll take that as a 'yes, please stay with me'...?"

Jessie nodded with rapid eagerness as he held onto Derrick, gripping him the best that he could in his new, fully transformed body. Jessie was suddenly loving the way that his body felt, and Derrick, on the other end of it, didn't have a care in the world for what society might think of him. He'd wanted this since the very beginning, since their very first date, and now, not only did he have it, but he had a lover that was happy with the changes, instead of reluctant.

"There isn't anyone else I could ever dream of taking me for a walk to the meat market and picking out my treats for the week..."

Derrick snickered just a bit at the thought and finally, seeing Jessie had truly forgiven him, he wrapped his arms around the torso of the wolf and held him close, brushing the bare skin of his cheek against delicate, soft, plush fur. "And I'll only get you the best that the market has to offer, Jessie...you're not my pet. You're my equal in every way, and...y-you're...you're my lover, too..."

It was a strong declaration, even given the high tension and emotions of the moment. The pair had only been dating for a little while, and in a different circumstance, Jessie might have needed time to adjust to such a statement, and decide if he really wanted to stay with Derrick for the long haul.

In a way, he didn't have a choice, but at the heart of it all, he just didn't care. Derrick had given him a gift that nobody else ever could, and for that matter alone, Jessie was quick to give Derrick another quick, loving lap from his tongue, right across Derrick's lips.

"If you really are my lover..." Jessie started to mutter, as his paws and claws pressed at the jacket on Derrick's back, "Why don't you give me a different kind of treat before we head to the store?

Physical contact was an easy way to rile up any canine, and especially a wolf...it was an adjustment that Derrick would have to get used to, as a curious glance down between Jessie's hind legs made it clear just what kind of treat he had in mind.

"Heh. You're really gonna be one insatiable mutt, aren't you?"

Jessie lowered himself to the ground and gave Derrick the best attempt at a grin that he could. "Your fault, and I'd better not hear you complain about that. You were the one who pushed me to try it the first time, anyway..."

Derrick was quick to remember just how adamant Jessie was against the sexual act that he first tried to push when Jessie was just starting to transform. Now, that image of innocence and confusion was gone, and all Derrick could see was a feisty wolf, one that he'd created by his own hand, and further, one that he'd introduced to the world of interspecies sex.

He'd opened his own Pandora's Box, and he knew that just as there was no going back for Jessie, there was no way he could ever fully close the lid.

"Well... I guess it is only fair that you get to have your way with me at least once, for what I did to you," Derrick suggested. He finished pulling his tight jacket away from his arms and chest, and he kept his eyes on Jessie the entire time, able to see tiny droplets of precum spilling to the floor from his rather productive anatomy. Still on his knees, Derrick started to unbutton his jeans, happy to see that the lubrication from the other night was still on the table in the living room; he'd be needing plenty of that in the immediate future.

"Once? You might be the one holding the leash," Jessie admitted, as he did his best to be patient. He couldn't control his panting, or the way that his tongue dangled out of the corner of his muzzle as he watched Derrick undressing, "But if an unarmed man meets a wolf in the wild, he's better off just letting the wolf do his business than trying to fight it...you might get hurt."

A human intelligence in the body of a wolf was a dangerous combination, and Derrick was finding out rather quickly just how well the two could compliment each other. All of the sexual aggression of a wolf in the mind of a human that could understand it meant that Jessie was suddenly on the attack, and Derrick couldn't get his jeans kicked away from his legs fast enough. His boxers didn't stand a chance, and he was quick to yank them away from his body, not wanting to run the risk of making Jessie wait any longer.

Jessie was a wolf...a dangerous, lustful wolf, and one that had his sights set on the nude male laying on the floor in front of him.

In a hurried panic, Derrick gathered up the lubrication from the coffee table in the living room, and went right to work on Jessie, ignoring his own, human member and just how stiff it was rapidly growing. Knowing just how to touch a canine, Derrick reached underneath of Jessie's body and grasped the sheath rather gently, seeing only the pink tip of the member sticking out, and knowing that Jessie had a lot more to offer him. He gave the thin, lightly furred flesh around the sheath a few slow, delicate strokes, coaxing inch after inch of canine length out of the tight hole. He had no shame in licking his lips at the sight, and even less shame in slowly leaning in and brushing the tip of his tongue against the overly sensitive length, knowing to use as delicate a touch as possible so it wouldn't be painful for Jessie.

On the other end of it, Jessie's hindpaws kicked and bounced as he felt the small, warm tongue of a human brushing against the tapered tip of his cock, a sensation so powerful that it nearly buckled him over. "D-don't...don't be such a tease, Derrick...I...I need to fuck...my brain won't stop telling me to do it!"

The burden of a mind that was half human, half canine was becoming more evident in Jessie, and he and Derrick would have to work together to get a better hold of that, but...not right then. Right then, Derrick was overcome with a desire to apologize to Jessie in the best way that he knew how, and a more primal, primitive urge to have a thick, shiny, bright red cock stuffed in his ass...an urge that allowed him only one second to hold the tip of Jessie's member in his mouth before he pulled back to start applying proper lubrication.

He knew all too well just how dangerous sex with Jessie could be in the future, and now that he was fully transformed, it looked as though his cock was even bigger, and though he couldn't see it yet, he was sure that the knot had followed suit...and he'd feel that change soon enough.

"C-C'mon, Derrick...gimme that sweet little ass...l-let me fuck you!"

Jessie's body couldn't hold still any longer. His canine instincts forced his front legs up onto Derrick's shoulders, and he tried to mount his head, though to no avail. Derrick quickly slipped away from Jessie with a smirk, sticking his tongue out at the wolf and giving him a quick wink before he uttered his own condemnation: "Come and get me, big boy."

Derrick quickly fell to all fours, and Jessie panted with delight as he lunged forward. He was still inexperienced with his new body, and a little inaccurate with his thrusts, but Derrick was quick to reach back and help guide the very tip of the slick, lubricated manhood into his waiting pucker, loving the feeling of the sticky, moist tip pressing between the cheeks of his rump. He had to hold Jessie in place just a moment longer to help him truly find his goal, but when he finally made it, Derrick felt his breath run away as Jessie's cock expanded, finally nailing the desired target with a deep, powerful hump that nearly crippled Derrick entirely.

"F...fuck! Jessie! G-gimme all you got!" Derrick cried out, lowering his hand back to the ground to brace himself for the rapid pace Jessie took. Derrick could feel Jessie's paws wrapping around his hips, just past the crest of his thighs, and awkwardly, the wolf did his best to cling tightly to the human beneath him. Claws dug and scraped against tender flesh, leaving a series of deep, bright red streaks on Derrick's belly and giving him a rush, a mixture of slight pain, and overwhelming pleasure as his lover pounded away at his backside.

Jessie grunted and groaned as he moved, his hips thrusting at such a pace that he could barely speak. He knew that their session wouldn't last long, now that he was fully transformed into a wolf...and yet, he didn't care. He could only think of the end goal, of spilling his seed into a waiting body and knotting with it to keep anything from pouring out; instinct had fully taken over his physical actions. Derrick could do little more than bit his own lip, but it didn't block his moans at all, and Jessie couldn't begin to know how lucky he was...experiencing canine pleasure, with a half-human mind to appreciate it.

"Rnn....rrrr! Derrick... You're so f-fucking tight! G-g-gonna cum..." Jessie grunted helplessly, a series of high pitched whimpers escaping his lungs thereafter as the tight, grasping inner muscles of Derrick were working him rapidly toward a climax, and his natural instincts were fully on board with the same. Knowing what was coming, and knowing he couldn't hope to prepare for it, Derrick braced himself as he felt the thick, bulbous flesh of Jessie's knot pressing and probing at his tight, abused asshole, giving the human no other warning for what was to come. Jessie's hips never slowed; rather, his hips pounded harder into poor Derrick, desperate now more than ever to knot with him, not just as a physical need, but as a sign of accepting what their relationship had become.

Derrick started to scream, but his voice faded into a whimper, much like that of Jessie, as the knot started to ease inside of his body. His anus spread wide as the bulb pushed further and further into his body, until he heard a quiet SCHLOP![/i] and felt an overwhelming pressure as the tie was finally completed, and Jessie's sack started to drain inside of him, a rush of delightful, heavenly warmth inside of his asshole in the form of a flow of thin, hot, sticky canine cum.

It was a pleasure greater than Jessie had ever known before, and one that was just enough to milk an orgasm out of Derrick as well; the mere thought of their forbidden act had him on the edge, but the feeling of burst after burst of wolf seed in his backside was the last straw, and he could feel his own human member starting to spill. His inner muscles clenched tightly around the knot as Derrick shuddered with pleasure, and watched his juices streak across the floor in a couple of long, violent sprays, before his orgasm started to subside, leaving his essence to drip down from the tip of his length and form a small puddle between his legs.

Jessie, on the other hand, was just in the middle of his orgasm, and Derrick knew it. There was no way to know for sure how long the tie would last, and truthfully, neither one of them minded that fact one bit.

"S-sure hope you c-can take it all..." Jessie stammered, as his body worked of its own accord, filling the human beneath him with a series of slow, thin streams of cum every few seconds, an excess that would certainly go everywhere when the tie finally ended...and Derrick actually looked forward to cleaning up the mess.

"For you? I'll take it all every time," Derrick admitted, unafraid now to offer such a permanence to Jessie. They'd been through so much in the past few days that it felt like they'd known each other a lifetime, and the bond they now shared was stronger than many people could ever hope to have.

In a way, this was the best thing that ever could have happened to either one of them, and as Jessie panted happily on Derrick's back, and Derrick drowned in the sensation of being so deliciously full, they realized how fortunate they really were to have each other...

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