Part Two 




        Mason snickered at the scene before him. The kid’s pajamas were covered in the chili like mess that poured out of the leg holes of Doug’s basketball shorts. His face was also coated in a thin layer of scat from Doug’s grinding. The chubby canine was definitely the nastiest werewolf he knew.
        “Seems like you two had a lot of fun. We’ll have to catch up later kid, I gotta bounce for a bit.” Mason turned to Doug who was still panting from his excitement. “Guess who fucking messaged me when I was upstairs! That fucking pack I told you about!” Doug’s eyes widened. 
        “Holy fuck really? Do they want us to join?” 
        “They send they want to meet me in the woods a couple miles from here to discuss it. But how could they not? Their whole mission is to turn Furville into a disgusting scat covered fart polluted town, who better to do that then us… and I was thinking that since they don’t have anywhere to stay we could offer them this fucking house as a base of operations! It’s perfect, it’s secluded… it even comes with a personal servant!” Doug and Mason giggle as they look down at the fox trying not to cry. 
        “It sounds great! When do you have to meet him?”
        “Ten minutes, I’m leaving now… I trust you can watch him?” Doug snickered as he looked back at Jimmy who still had his face smothered by his soiled shorts. 
        “Yeah, I think we’ll be just fine hehe.” Mason nodded and walked out the front door, leaving Jimmy alone with the most perverse and grotesque wolf on the planet. Doug sighed as he got into a standing position, making the fox exhale deeply in relief. The boy got up and tried to wipe away the mushy poop coating his clothes, but ended up just smearing it more into the fabric. The werewolf laughed “Good luck tryin to get that out kid.”
 Doug looked around the living room, which was taken up mostly by a large sectional couch. “Hmm, looks really comfy.” He walked over to the front and hovered his ass over the sofa, planning to tease the kid. Jimmy rushed over to Doug. 
“Wait, no! Not on the couch, you’ll get it all over it!” Doug gave him an evil grin. 
“What, you mean this couch?” He then quickly lowered his shorts halfway down his ass and ripped a huge ten second shart, spraying globs of brown muck all of the sofa, staining the beige material. Jimmy covered his face with frustration, there was no way to make him listen, he was gonna do whatever he wanted, there was no point in trying to stop it. Doug snickered and pulled back up his shorts. He then jumped backwards onto the sofa, coming down with a revolting SHLLLOOORRRRP as the poop squished against the soft fabric and shot up his lower back. “Ahh fuck that feels great” he moaned as he streched and placed his feet up. “Hey kid, why don’t you get me some food from the kitchen, I’m fuckin starving!” Jimmy nodded with teary eyes and headed to the kitchen. 


Mason was waiting patiently for the pack to show up. He had been standing in the clearing for fifteen minutes with no sign of them. Just as he was about to leave he heard a distinct muffled fart from the bushes. No doubt the pack. “Hey! I know you’re there, come out.” Mason watched as a dozen werewolves emerged from the bushes. They were all male, most of them his age, but there were a few kids in the back. As to be expected, they all were wearing tattered clothes with dark stains and sweat marks all over them. The largest one stepped forward, the eldest and most certainly the leader. Mason winced at the extreme odor as the wolf stepped closer, his body funk was next level nasty, he thought could almost see a green haze surrounding his figure. His fur was very light grey, almost white and he wore blue jeans and a white tee, both covered in sweat, shit, piss, and cum stains of course.  He spoke with a deep and heavy voice. 
“Mason I assume, I apologize for the delayed entrance but we had to make sure you were alone. My name is Zarak and these are my people.” He gestured at the small group, the adults nodded in unison and raised their paws, the children were busy farting and blowing snot at each other. 
Mason raised his paw back. “It’s good to finally meet, I think my partner and I will make a great edition to the team… I can also offer a house that I’ve claimed in the woods, it would be a perfect place to set up.” The pack beamed at this, having not had a real home in years. 
“If… this is true than we will accompany you back there and you and your partner will be allowed to join.” Mason smiled as he turned and lead the group back to the fox’s house. 


Jimmy wasn’t sure what to give Doug. Definitely no dairy, he didn’t want to have to survive another wave of gut wrenching farts. He started rummaging through the fridge when he heard footsteps behind him. 
“What’s taking so long kid, do I have to do everything myself!” Doug shoved Jimmy out of the way, making him fall to the floor behind him, and grabbed the gallon of milk on the top shelf. “Oh nice, time to fuel up.” He unscrewed the lid and started chugging the entire container. Jimmy knew what was coming next, and he was positioned right behind his giant butt. Doug stopped half way and held his belly as it made a loud bubbling sound. “Ahhhh fuck get ready for round two kid!” He bent over and sharted in his overflowing shorts for thirty seconds. “Ahhh My shorts are a little full, so I’m gonna have to borrow your pants for a sec kid!” Doug reached around and grabbed the kids body pulling him closer to his back. He then pulled down his shorts and pulled the waistband of the fox’s pajamas outward and lowered his scat covered ass over the opening. Jimmy looked at him blankly. 
“Wha… what are you doing?” Doug snickered mischievously. 
“I’m gonna shit all over your cock and fill your pants to the brim with my nasty fuckin diarrhea, sound like a plan?” Jimmy whined as Doug pushed put three wet farts, splattering some on his privates. 
“Ewwww, you’re so gross, please stop!” 
“Oh c’mon you love it! I see that little boner you’ve got going there.” Jimmy blushed, he did have a boner, did he really enjoy this? The fox didn’t have long to think about it because warm gooey shit started exploding out of Doug’s ass and into the kid’s sweatpants. Jimmy did have to admit the poop felt good mushing up against his hard dick, he didn’t see a point in hiding it from werewolf. Jimmy took his shit covered dick and started stroking it, sliding the warm sludge up and down his five inch shaft. The poop slowly cascaded down the inside of the boy’s pajamas, pooling around his crotch and ass and sliding down his pant leg. 
“Ohhh, jacking off over there are we, didn’t take long to turn you into a filthy shit slut.” Jimmy ignored the words and he moaned softly as Doug continued to fart and poop. Jimmy started moaning louder and louder as he finally reached climax, sending his boy spunk all over Doug’s ass. Jimmy breathed heavily as he finished. The boy was about to say something to the wolf when the front door opened. The boy and Doug look to see Mason in front of at least twelve other werewolves. Mason spots the boy and his partner in the distance and laughed. 
“Holy shit! I didn’t mean to interrupt… whatever the fuck is going on, but Doug, come meet our new pack!” Doug quickly let go of the kid’s waistband, snapping it back into place and pulled up his shorts, rushing into the living room to greet the new wolves, leaving Jimmy with pants filled with shit and a feeling of arousal that felt...wrong. He slowly crept into the doorway of the living room to see Doug and Mason talking to the adult werewolves. In the back he can see three younger wolves run upstairs. This is going to be a messy night. 




To be continued.