It Happened at Midnight

By Whipp Livingston

Published on Dec 1, 2010

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It watched. It waited in the shadows of the night, waiting for the right moment to pounce on its prey. It was hungry, but the craving it had was like no other. The sheer taste of flesh and blood was not what it was looking for. In fact, the impure thought of it made its stomach turn. It had no desire to kill its prey, but to fulfill its need of one thing and that was to satisfy its own ravenous sexual hunger.

It was miles from home as it ran through the dark night, searching for what it desired most. It was about to give up and run home when it detected a scent. Its nostrils flared, finding the scent extremely intoxicating. Its eyes scanned the dark night and in a glimmer of the moonlight it caught a glimpse and became enchanted by a magnificent beauty it ever laid its eyes on.

The creature knew it had found what it was looking for and it marked its territory for future encounters. It was hornier now more than ever as its animal cock started to swell and began to snake its way out of its protective sheath and sway between its hind legs. It needed to bury its thick huge cock, all fourteen inches into something soft, tight and moist.

"Oh what beauty beholds my eye," it said to itself, "It has been such a long time since I have seen such a magnificent beauty. Oh, if only I could make such a beauty I see like me, but I cannot, for It is but my only curse for being a sex hungry animal. I can no longer wait to sink my cock into such a magnificent beauty."


In the late Minnesota night, Frank Scarborough stood in his backyard, staring up into the dark sky. He had a long hard day at the office where he worked in a law firm as a prosecuting attorney. Now all he wanted was to take a leisurely walk through the open area of his property, take a hot shower then crawl into bed.

He enjoyed his late night walks especially on nights like it was that night with the moon at its fullest and brightest and every star sparkling up the dark clear sky. He had found that the walks he took calmed and relaxed him more from the long hard days he had at the office.

Frank was a handsome man and two years shy of being forty. He had dark hair, blue eyes and stood at medium height that held up a one hundred eighty five pound body of pure muscle. He was the catch of any woman's eye. However, he knew what he liked and what he longed for as he spent hours at his home computer roaming the internet looking for men of his age or older.

Frank loved the single life and not having to answer to anyone. Was he happy? He was more like contented with his life of solitude. He sought out those he could have sex with, then get up, go home, no strings, no commitments, just raw sex to tame his own sexual hunger. He realized that at the age of 38, it didn't really matter to him if his dream of ever finding his soul mate would ever come along.

He strolled along the pathway at the far end of his backyard. He had his hands shoved in his front pockets with just his thumbs sticking out and every so often lifting his head to gaze at the moon and stars. The early September night was not as humid as the weeks before, but as he was moving closer towards the wooded area a slight breeze blew over him and he shivered once.

As he was walking along, he heard a rustling sound coming from the bushes not far ahead of him and passed it off as the wind blowing against it. He was used to the sounds that came with the night and he found it not only breathtaking but refreshing. As he neared closer towards a group of pines he lifted his head and gazed around until something unfamiliar caught the corner of his eye. It was a shadow that beyond all comprehension he could not make out. He squinted as his eyes became more accustomed in the night and he inched closer as he realized that whatever it was was huge, enormous to him.

"That's it, come to me my magnificent beauty. Come a little closer," it said to itself. "I must have you. I must."

Frank took another step as his vision accustomed to the night and then realized what he was looking at was a lone wolf. Its fur was silver almost gray and it spiked around the crown of its head, the underside of its chest, and at the base of the throat. Long eyelashes framed its gray eyes. Its tail was long and its body well muscled and huge. The wolf was evidently very large and breathtakingly beautiful.

Slowly, Frank began to take small steps backwards till he knew he would have a safe distance to turn and run and in an instant, the animal took a flying leap and pounced on him.

Frank's eyes widened in horror and his blood ran cold as he screamed in fear as its razor sharp claws shredded the clothes from his body, leaving him naked as his clothes laid there in tatters.

The wolf engulfed the scent of him finding it strong, enticing and overpowering. Its heaviness pinned Frank to the ground as it was growling, snarling as it was above him and looking down into his eyes.

Frank tried to move and wrestle away from it, but the wolf was quicker as it lunged for his neck, taking a firm strong hold as it was careful not to pierce the skin with its razor sharp teeth knowing it was the only way to take control.

Consumed and shaken with fear, Frank blinked hard and fast as he choked and gasped, feeling the tight grip the animal had on his neck and it growled ferociously, knowing that with one quick snap of its jaw it would all be over. Fearing for his life, he chose to lie still hoping the animal would go away and he would walk away unscathed.

The wolf was now in total and utter control as it had its prey by its neck and keeping its eyes on its prize possession. It was in desperate need to mate and after hours of searching, it had found what it had been longing for. It moved quickly as it forced its way between Frank's legs. Its animal cock was hard as stone as it slid between the hirsute globes of soft tissue and finding the heat of its desire as it pushed against the tight pucker of Frank's sweaty ass.

Lying there motionless with his mouth gaping open for air and his eyes wide with fear, Frank hoped and prayed the wolf would let go and run off or that death would come quickly for him. Instead of feeling the painful tearing of his skin being torn from his body from the wolf's large and encrusted sharp fangs, he felt something else. Something was pressing hard against his ass and forcing it open. Instant pain racked his lower body as he felt the invasion of something big, something huge entering his ass.

His body tensed with immediate reaction to the beast's enormous cock and he firmly tightened his jaw, clenching his teeth, and tightly squeezing his eyes shut and arched his neck. Frank had known big cocks before, but nothing like this. This was huge and it felt as if the wolf was tearing him a new asshole. Just as the pain was becoming unbearable and overtaking his entire being, Frank felt a pop as the beast's cock finally breached the very tight pucker of his ass. His body heaved and arched from the forceful impact, taking his breath away.

Without hesitating the wolf thrust all fourteen inches of its cock into the depths of Frank's ass, bottoming instantly and finding with pure delight where its cock would stay. Then came the feeling of intense thrusting as it began to move in and out thrusting wildly into the man's ass with such vigor as it took out its unwavering lust for the man it desired the most.

Finally the beast let its grip loosen on Frank's throat, causing Frank to take in a deep breath and letting it out with screams of pain.

"Oh my fucking God," he cried out in tears of pain. "I cannot fucking believe this is happening. I am being fucking raped by an animal. Oh stop, fucking stop. It's way too fucking big."

Fear set into Frank's eyes as the beast growled viciously, bearing its large sharp fangs and quickly placing its mouth over Frank's to keep him from screaming any louder. Frank felt the razor sharp teeth clamping down over his mouth as his screams became muffled and then feeling its slippery tongue forcing its way into his mouth passed his tonsils and into the cavity of his throat.

Helpless and frightened, all Frank could do was lie there and take the brutality as he felt the brunt of its cock hitting his prostate. And in the midst of his surroundings, dazed and confused, Frank heard what he thought was a voice speaking to him.

"Look at me, look at me," came a deep voice from within the beast.

"That voice, where is it coming from," went through Frank's mind. "It can't be coming from this thing,"

Frank opened his watery eyes, blinking several times as they cleared and began to focus. His gaze was instantly placed on the silver gray eyes that were just mere inches from his.

"That's it, look at me," came a deep but soothing voice. "Look into my eyes, that's it. Now see, that's not so bad, is it? Enjoy it baby, enjoy the pleasure I bring you."

Frank was lost in a trance of those beautiful silver gray eyes that spoke to him and instantly he felt the tension leave his body and he became accustomed to the enormous cock that was deep within him. He focused on every thrust it made, making him quite aware just how big, how huge the beast's cock was. The pain was no longer there, just the enormous pressure of its cock deep inside him.

The wolf felt the tension and friction leave and removing any form of resistance to its hardness. It began its rhythm of thrusting in and out, making long, slow strokes, concentrating on feeling the tightness and the heat as the muscles contracted and stroked its animal cock. It pulled all the way out and without hesitating, thrusting it all back inside. It continued this over and over withdrawing all the way out and then plunging all the way back in again. The wolf tore its mouth away from Frank's as its speed increased, picking up its tempo and fucking the man even faster, filled with excruciating exquisite fury, pounding away at the gorgeous man's ass.

Oddly enough, Frank found himself no longer afraid for his life but became enthralled, intoxicated with the enjoyment of being fucked by this creature and becoming instantly hard. His cries of pain were replaced with moans of pleasure as he encouraged the animal on.

"Oh yeah, fuck me, fuck me hard," Frank urged the animal on and realizing that even he could not believe the words that were coming out of his mouth. His own cock was rock hard now and was dripping precum profusely.

"Oh yes, he is loving it now," the wolf said to itself. "He fucking loves my furry huge cock in his ass. I fucking can't believe what I am hearing. He wants it bad, real bad."

In one quick unnoticeable move, the animal pulled its cock out of the depths of Frank's ass, flipped him over onto his stomach and mounted him as its cock ventured back into Frank's ass.

Twice the size, the beast pressed its furry chest and belly to Frank's back, then placing its front legs over Frank's shoulders and down in front of him, encasing him so he could not move. In this position the beast fucked him with more speed more gusto then Frank could have ever imagined.

Feeling the weight of the beast surrounding him, Frank found himself enjoying this new kind of pleasure he was receiving. The faster the animal fucked him, the more Frank urged him on, enjoying it more and more.

"Ah yeah, that's it, fuck that ass," Frank encouraged as he began moving with the beast. Feeling each thrust sliding past his prostate and rubbing against it he felt the awesome pressure building up inside him. He knew he didn't even have to touch his own cock as he felt an intense orgasm about to erupt, causing him to scream out in a fit of passion as he felt his climax coming closer and closer.

"Awe fuck, I'm cumming you beast," Frank screamed out, sending thick creamy flying missiles of cum to the ground below him.

The beast felt its own heat coursing through its body and locked them both into the mating position and giving one last hard thrust and slamming its cock deep inside, it came with a mighty vengeance sending its seed deep within the confines of Frank's ass and he felt the hot blast of the creature's seed entering his bowels and becoming instantly filled.

The creature pumped its seed into Frank's ass continuously for more than five minutes but knew it wasn't over with the man just yet and began fucking him all the more harder and all the more faster never slowing down. The creature fucked faster, faster than Frank ever thought possible. The overpowering lust and desire the beast had for him was extremely intoxicating.

Frank never knew that something like this would ever make him feel what he was feeling at that precise moment. He was caught up in the lust and passion of the immortal beast that was bringing amazing and unexplainable extraordinary passion to him. It was absolutely amazing he thought.

"Awe fuck yeah," Frank chanted. "I fucking can't believe it. This is fucking awesome. Oh yeah, fuck that ass you beast. Yeah fuck me. Oh fuck. Oh fuck," Frank kept chanting those words, urging the beast on as the pressure he felt building up inside him was coming to its ultimate climax. "Oh my fucking God, I'm gonna fucking cum again."

Frank's cock erupted and he came again and again, shooting cum all over the ground. He shook vehemently as his orgasm completely overtook him. His ass was slick now with the creature's hot seed inside him, but the animal would not slow down as it was moving in and out of his ass with its own urgency.

"Is this thing ever going to let up," Frank thought as the beast kept a fast pace.

The beast hovered over his back, slamming in and out as fast as it could. It could feel the wetness of its fur clinging to the man's sweaty back. A deep hungry growl came from within the beast and forming into a slow and rising howl.

The sound of the howl entered Frank's ears, and once again felt another sizable hot load of animal seed entering his ass. The beast fell forward, lying heavily on Frank's back as it continued emptying its seed for more than five minutes till finally it was all over.

Just from the sensation in his ass, Frank knew it was a sizable load as its seed jettisoned deep through his insides and cumming with a full fledge vengeance of fury and passion. Once the beast withdrew its cock from Frank's ass, cum came gushing out like a waterfall and formed a pool around his knees.

Spent and exhausted, Frank could not move as he was lying on the ground face down with the beast still on top of him. He felt the beast moving and then felt its slippery tongue lapping at his wide and gaping hole as it leaked animal cum from his ass. He felt the beast's tongue inside him, cleaning him and he turned his head to watch as the beast's jaw opened wider and buried its tongue deeper inside, causing Frank to give an outburst of a pleasurable moan.

Then the animal turned Frank to face him and began licking his face contentedly as its tongue tickled Frank's face and neck, causing Frank to laugh uncontrollably.

There was absolutely no fear coming from Frank any longer but satisfied contentment and he felt at ease with the creature and reached up and rustled the hair on its head as it panted and drooled over him.

"You satisfied now big guy," Frank chuckled.

"Yes I am," said the voice he heard earlier as it began to transform into a human. Before Frank had the chance to see his face, the man leapt from him and ran off into the night.

Frank lays there on the grass, spent and exhausted. His ass felt raw and full of animal cum. After a few minutes, he rose from the ground and started for the house, feeling the jizz of animal cum leaking out of him as he walked. He went inside and went straight to the master bath, turned on the shower then went to the toilet to relieve himself of the fullness of animal semen in his ass.

The Next Full Moon

After a week passed, Frank still could not forget about the incident in his back yard, He began to worry if the beast may have infected him and he would become a werewolf. He checked the weather forecast every day, wondering and worrying about the next full moon until he finally seen it in the newspaper and it wasn't until that Friday. He had two days to find out whether or not he would change and for those two days he found it hard to concentrate on nothing other than the transformation he may or may not have.

There were no deep lacerating scratches or of any kind of bites inflicted upon him, just the animal's seed planted deep into his bowels and a lot of it, so much so that he could still feel the remnants of it. He replayed the incident over and over in his mind, finding it not only worrying him but causing an arousal and making him hard as he pictured the towering beast hovering over him holding him off the ground and fiercely fucking him raw and spewing its thick creamy seed deep inside him.

When Friday came, he was glad it was the end of the week. He barely ate his dinner, but drank heavily as he downed two bottles of wine. He chose wine because he knew it wouldn't be strong enough to get him completely drunk but would totally relax him. He knew he had to have his wits about him and he paced the floor of his living room as the moon rose into its fullness and decided to stay indoors that night.

He turned on the television to get his mind off things and watched a marathon of I Love Lucy on the Hallmark Channel, thinking the hilarity of the sitcom would calm his nerves. It calmed him some but still he could not shake the image of him and the beast together, causing a stirring in his pants as he nonchalantly rubbed his crotch through his jeans and causing him to harden even more. He pushed his mind back to the sitcom as he sat in his favorite recliner and soon dozed off.

The sound of the television jarred him from a deep sleep at half past eleven. He reached for his remote and turned the television off. He went room to room checking and rechecking the doors and windows making sure they were locked. Then he went upstairs to his bedroom, stripped out of his clothes and went into the adjoining bath and took a hot shower.

When Frank crawled into bed, he looked at the clock on his nightstand and it was after midnight. He wanted to stay up longer just to make sure nothing would happen. He felt foolish and berated himself at the thoughts he had of becoming a werewolf, but the thoughts and images he had of the encounter he could not shake from his mind and it made him hard and foolishly wanting the beast even more.

He pushed his back against the headboard and picked up a book off the nightstand and began reading it. He wasn't even half way through the book when he noticed it was after one o'clock. Still he could not shake the image of him and beast out of his mind and he was becoming hornier more than ever.

A cool breeze came through the opened window near the left side of the bed, causing him to look up from his book. A figure stood in the frame of the window as it had come inside without making the slightest of noise and a familiar pair of silver gray eyes staring back at him.

The beast had returned.

"You're back," Frank said with a smile and without fear and spoke like he was speaking to a friend.

"With it being full moon and all, I had this crazy thought I would become like you. It's why I stayed up. I wanted to be sure. I guess I was wrong, which is ok by the way. No offense big guy, but I like my life the way it is. I wasn't expecting to see you again. Well actually I was hoping I would. What you did to me out there in that backyard, well, I can't stop thinking about it. It was awesome," Frank grinned.

The huge beast stood quietly just inside the window and its eyes narrowed and cocked its head, listening and knowing what the man was saying. The wolf was overjoyed about returning to the man it desired most and knew it had found its mate.

The wolf found the scent of the man intoxicating and familiar. It could not take its eyes off the man, finding him even more irresistible. The wolf stood there staring at the voluptuous nude body of the man lying on the bed.

Frank scooted down on the bed, pulling his legs open and back, enticing the beast. "Is this what you want big fella," he said smacking his own ass becoming aroused as he felt the sexual tension arising with the full moon.

The wolf growled low, yearning in absolute hunger as it needed to be inside him, breeding him and enjoying the enticement of the game as the man was urging and insistent. It licked and smacked its chops as it was ready for the man it desired with its entire being.

"Come on big fella, come on," Frank called, whistling, enticing the beast even more. "Whatcha waiting for its all yours for the taking."

With that, the wolf could no longer wait and in one leap was on top of Frank and instantly began sinking its animal cock inside his welcoming ass.

Frank let out a cry of pain and his eyes widened at the quick entry. "Oh my fucking God," Frank cried out. "Easy there big fella, don't ruin the package."

Frank's words went unheeded as the beast pushed onward, filling his ass with its cock. He felt the increment stretching of his ass and realized the cock had doubled in size from the last time it had fucked him. He felt the muscles in his ass stretching wider and its enormous wolf cock sinking further into him stretching him even more. And this time it frightened him and wondered what he had gotten himself into.

"Take it out! Take it out, take it out!" Frank begged as tears stung his eyes as the immensely massive intruder threatened to split him in two.

He arched his throat, clenching his teeth, squeezing his eyes tightly shut, moaning loudly from the imminent pressure. He could feel his ass opening wider to the enormous intrusion, but gladly took the pain that he knew wouldn't last. Once he felt the beast bottom and was buried deep inside him, he became quite adjusted to the thickness he felt in his ass.

"Awe fuck, I love this ass," the beast said to itself. "I'm glad I decided to come back for I have found my lover and mate. I will breed him long and hard."

And it began moving in and out, picking up pace as it fucked Frank with a fury of passion.

Frank reached down between him and the beast, trying to circle his hand around its furry cock. Realizing he could not use one hand, down went the other and placed them both around the base of its furry cock. His fingertips barely touched each other as he could not believe how stretched his hole had become.

His fingers stroked and caressed the enormous furry animal cock as it glided in and out of his ass. He reached further, feeling the heft of its furry balls and finding them rather large, knowing they were full of its seed and wondered how much of it. It had to be a lot he thought, more than an ample supply.

Every thrust forced Frank to throw his head back, his mouth gaping open, crying out in ecstasy as the beast fucked his ass with a vengeance. The creature hooked Frank's legs around him and Frank locked his heels around the furry beast and then wrapped his arms around the beast's hairy neck. Frank held onto the beast for dear life as it picked him up off the bed and pounded his ass relentlessly.

Frank let his head fall back, revealing his thick Adam's apple, moaning as he felt the beast's tongue lapping at his neck. Frank urged the beast on as he was caught up in the fiery passion of lust. He lifted his head, looking into the beautiful silver gray eyes of the beast. The beast drew its head closer and it opened its mouth, forcing its tongue into Frank's mouth and down his throat. Frank became so enthralled with passion with its tongue in his mouth that he began sucking on it, causing the beast to growl with passion as it liked the sensation the man gave to it.

The beast fucked all the more harder and all the more faster as Frank's body bucked and shook with every agonizing thrust. It hit his prostrate every time and going further passed it, rubbing hard against it. Frank felt the heat in his body, and he felt like he was on fire as the sweat just poured and glistened off his tanned body. They stayed in that position for some time, pleasuring each other as the beast fucked Frank with more gusto as Frank sucked more and more on its tongue.

Then the beast changed its position and they were on all fours. It savagely fucked Frank into a whirlwind of lust and passion. Its thickness was so great inside him that again caused Frank to fear it would split him in two but he threw that thought out of his mind as he enjoyed the pleasure the beast gave him. He felt the heat inside coming closer as he knew he could not hold back much longer. He reached and began stroking his cock in time with its thrust and he screamed out in a state of passion.

"That's it, fuck that ass good," Frank chanted and meeting each thrust the beast gave him, pounding away relentlessly. "I'm gonna shoot, awe fuck, I'm cumming, yeah fuck my ass big guy. Give it to me," Frank urged as he came hard and long.

The beast fucked harder and faster, slamming its cock in all the way. It felt the muscles in the man's ass constrict around its cock, pulling him in deeper, strengthening its cock and it knew it could not hold back. The beast roared and howled as it filled the room. It slammed his furry cock in hard and came with such force that Frank felt the heat of its hot seed throughout his whole entire body.

The creature continued its fast pace of slamming in and out, and Frank thought for a minute they were going to go through the wall, with the way it hammered in and out of his ass. Faster it went, driven by its own lust, its own passion. Frank knew the ultimate climax was coming and he braced himself for its final course. The beast continued to roar, filling the room with its mighty howl as it shot forth its seed into Frank's bowels once again.

Frank had never expected to feel so much of its hot seed it had produced. Each thrust it gave more of its seed poured into him and he felt it seeping out of him and down the backs of his legs to his cock and balls, forming a pool of cum on the bed.

The beast fell forward, dropping its weight onto Frank's back, resting comfortably, knowing it had several more hours till sunrise and was not done with Frank just yet. Its cock remained buried inside Frank's ass as the beast rested on top of him.

Frank adjusted to the animal's heavy weight on top of him as it pinned him to the bed as it was twice his size. He was glad it was over and wanted to rest, to sleep and as he began to doze off, the beast began moving in and out of Frank's ass. It was ready for its second round.

"Ugh, not again," said a spent and exhausted Frank.

The beast began moving in and out and picking up its pace as its animal cock slid in and out with more ease as it was already lubed with its own cum in Frank's already slick ass. Frank just lies there motionless, letting the overpowering animal have its way with him enjoying the pleasure it gave.

The beast took Frank several more times after and each time with more force and gusto and each time sending a nice sizable deposit into Frank's ass.

Before the break of dawn, Frank fell asleep and when he awoke several hours later, the beast was no longer there. He knew it wasn't a dream because his ass felt raw and slick with its animal juice still inside him. He stretched his stiff body and smiled happily and contented.

THE MAN

Two days later, Frank was sitting in a booth at a local diner having a hot cup of coffee and reading the newspaper and waiting for his order. It was afternoon and he chose to have lunch that day, something that he rarely ever did. The diner was across the street from his office. He happened to look up from the paper and seen a gentleman sitting alone at the counter eating his lunch and staring at him. He found the man familiar but could not place him but knew he knew him from somewhere. Was it the office, he thought, no that's not it. Where do I know this guy from he asked himself, I know him from somewhere.

He studied the man. He was tall, broad shouldered, his hair bleached white that contoured to his deep blue-gray eyes. His build was impeccably hot and muscular, very muscular indeed and Frank found him very attractive and desirable. He felt a stirring in his pants and willed his cock to stay soft and focused his attention back to the newspaper.

His order came and he ate and read the newspaper the same time, not paying much attention to the familiar man approaching his table.

"Is this seat taken?"

Frank instantly looked up at the man standing before him.

"Uh no," Frank answered politely and gestured with his hand towards the bench seat. "Please sit."

"I'm sorry, I don't mean to interrupt you're reading but I couldn't help but stare at you. I saw you looking my way a little while ago. Do I know you? You look very familiar to me. I know I've seen you somewhere before."

"I was thinking the same thing," Frank replied as he folded the newspaper in half and placed it near the edge of the table. Then he looked into the man's eyes. God, he has gorgeous bluish gray eyes Frank thought. Damn he is one hot looking guy.

"Frank Scarborough," he said holding out his hand.

"Derek Covington," the man returned the gesture and shook Frank's hand.

"You live around here?" Frank asked.

"Yeah. I live across town, towards Armstrong Valley. I live in the old Holcombe estate, they were my grandparents," Derek said taking a sip of his coffee then sitting it back down on the table. "What about you? Where you live?"

"Out on Pleasant Hill," Frank replied.

"That's like fifteen miles from me," Derek noted with a smile. "I must have seen you around town then?"

"Possibly," Frank said, returning the smile. "That's the only solution I can think of, because I definitely know I have seen you before." He pointed out the window towards a building across the street. "That's my office over there. I work with a small firm with two men and a woman. I'm an attorney."

Derek nodded his head and smiled. "I'm a private investigator and I do quite well with it."

"Wow! That's awesome. Maybe I can use you for some of my cases when I need some help."

"That would be great. I would love to work with you on just about anything," Derek winked and gave a half smile almost a grin. He lifted his foot beneath the table, bringing it up and resting it against Frank's crotch, causing him to slightly jump in his seat.

Frank grinned back and spoke low so only Derek could hear. "You have very distinctive beautiful eyes. The kind a person could get lost in," Frank stated factually as he flirted with the gentleman.

Derek blushed and smiled handsomely. "Thank you. And you are quite the charmer."

"I try," Frank smiled.

"You don't have to try with me. I already like you."

"I like you too." he said, noticing Derek's accent. "I detect an English accent, are you originally from the UK?"

"Ah, yes I am. I was wondering if you had noticed my accent."

"I have. I am very observant."

"So I see. I was born in London, my father was a debutant in the oil field and my mother was an American and came from here. When they both died, I inherited everything and I still run the family business. I just do everything from here though, that and my detective agency. It keeps me busy. I came to America to visit my grandmother before my parents were killed when their plane crashed into one of the Twin Towers in New York. Three years after that my grandmother passed, so now it is just me."

"I am sorry for your loss. You have my utmost condolences," Frank sadly noted.

"Thank you my love," Derek kindly accepted the simple gesture.

Frank happened to glance at his watch. "Oh my. I am late getting back. I really hate to up and leave like this."

"It's okay, I understand, besides I must get back also" Derek said softly. He reached across the table and gently placed his hand on top of Frank's. "I enjoyed talking to you, could I call you sometime?"

"I would like that very much," Frank smiled, looking into his eyes and captured a sparkle in them and they exchanged business cards.

After that first meeting, Frank and Derek spent the next few weeks getting to know each other and finding with much delight they shared a lot in common. A newfound friendship blossomed between the two and soon the two were becoming inseparable.

Still, Frank knew he had known Derek from somewhere but could not place his finger on it and he promised himself he would find just how he knew him. The more time they spent the more curious he was and he learn a lot about him and finding himself falling in love with a man he barely knew and he used all his skills to finding everything he could about Derek James Holcombe Covington.

It took weeks to doing his own investigation but Frank found out that everything that Derek shared with him was the truth and nothing more. Derek was in fact born in London in 1968 a son of a debutant who made millions in the oil business, and was three years and two months older than he. Much to his delight, Frank learned that Derek was never married and had no children. He had no run ins with the law and had a clean record with only a few minor speeding tickets.

During the course of those few weeks, there were several full moons and the beast made his routine visits to Frank as they enjoyed many nights of raw inhumane animalistic sex. The beast didn't have to go looking elsewhere for sex, for he found his mate in Frank.

And always before his transformation, Derek would leave before giving his secret away. He had fallen head over heels in love with him that first night in Frank's backyard. He wanted to share with Frank his secret of how it came about as to why he becomes a wolf in need for sexual desires instead of food. It all happened for him right around the time he met Frank in the form of a wolf.

He remembered quite vividly of how it all transpired.

Much like Frank, he was taking a late night stroll when a simple mountain gray wolf charged at him. He wrestled the wolf away from him and took a few scratches and a bite to his left forearm but not before snapping the wolf's neck with his powerful strong arms. He then took the wolf to be analyzed for rabies and to see why an ordinary gray wolf would do such a thing when it had not been provoked at all.

Much to his relief, there was no signs of rabies just that the wolf was in heat and desired sex. But when Derek was being examined and given several antidotes to fight off any infections it counteracted with the wolf's blood and saliva, causing the transformation. The first night he transformed into a wolf was excruciating painful for him and it was also the first night he met Frank.

Being a nocturnal gray wolf, Derek found the feeling exhilarating and free. The one thing he never counted on was the sexual wants and desires he craved along with the transformation and he guessed it was due to the fact that the original wolf was in heat and desired sex when it attacked him.

He thought about the first night and all the other nights with Frank as the wolf. And yes, as the wolf, Derek was acutely aware of what he was, what he was doing, and very keen on everything he was hearing, but most of all the ravenous sexual craving he had as he ravaged and raped Frank repeatedly, only to find out that Frank had wanted the sex just as much as the wolf did which encouraged him to go back to Frank and repeating it all over again and again just to satisfy its own need.

The Revelation

It was late evening on a Saturday, and Frank and Derek were in the family room of Frank's house. They had spent whole day together doing just about nothing as they enjoyed each others company.

"What are you doing later on tonight?" Frank asked as he picked his head up and looked across the room at Derek who at the time was preoccupied with looking for something.

"I'm not sure yet," Derek answered nonchalantly as he scanned the room. "Have you seen the newspaper?"

"It's right here sweetheart," Frank said as he picked it up from the side table.

"Ah great babe, thanks. I need to see how the weather is tonight."

"Its supposed to be foggy," answered Frank, "and there is a full moon."

Derek glanced at Frank in disbelief. "A what?"

"A full moon," Frank stated factually. "I was hoping you would stay. I want to spend the night with you instead of . . ." he paused catching himself before he said the words 'the wolf.' Just thinking about it caused him to drift off as images of him and the wolf flooded his mind, making him aroused.

"Instead of what?" Derek asked encouraging him to say what he already knew. He turned to look at Frank who was lost in deep thought as he tried to get his attention. "Ohhh Frank, hey babe, where did you go just now?"

"Huh? Oh, I'm sorry, what did you say?" Frank said as he shook the images from his mind.

"You were asking me to spend the night with you and then your mind drifted elsewhere, something wrong?"

"No, nothing's wrong," he sauntered over to Derek and placed his hands on his hard chest, staring him in the eyes. "I was just thinking about what it would be like to be with you," he smiled as he gazed into Derek's blue eyes.

"Oh yeah," Derek whispered and grinned as his eyes met Frank's.

"Yeah," Frank whispered back. "We've been fighting this urge between us and tonight I want you to take me to bed. I want you to make love to me for the first time."

"I don't know," Derek worried, thinking about the rise of the full moon. "I want you so bad but I'm not so sure about tonight."

"Why? What's wrong with tonight?" Frank said low and sensuous.

He began unbuttoning Derek's shirt, taking his fingers inside and feeling the hot, hard flesh of Derek's warm and hairy chest. He leaned and nuzzled his neck and leaving soft kisses to his skin. His hands slowly moved down the front of Derek's body and when he got to his jeans he unbuckled his belt and unfastened them, reaching inside and feeling his arousing cock.

As Frank fondled and caressed him, his soft lips caressed Derek's neck and slowly moved towards his lips.

"Baby, you are so turning me on right now, but I'm . . ." Derek's words were cut off from Frank's mouth.

Derek wrapped his arms around Frank and pulled him against him, deepening the kiss as it became full and passionate and he seized the moment and forced his tongue into Frank's mouth and dueled for dominance.

Then in one quick sudden move, Derek lifted Frank up and cradled him in his arms as they're lips stayed connected and he carried Frank up the stairs to his bedroom. Derek pushed the door open with his foot and lowered him to the bed.

"Oh Derek, I want you so fucking bad," Frank panted through kisses.

"Oh baby, I want you too."

Outside, the sun had already set and the full moon began to rise as well as the fiery passion between the two men. They tore the clothes from each throwing them to floor. They kissed wildly and passionately, bringing the utmost pleasure to each another, Derek found himself centered between Frank's opened legs as his already hard and erect cock was poking in the crack of Frank's ass and began pushing against Frank's puckered hole.

"Frank, oh baby, I can't wait for you. I have to fuck you now," Derek exclaimed as he began to push his huge cock inside.

"Ahhhhh!" Frank shouted as he felt the first increment of Derek's cock breach his ass. "Oh yes, fuck me Derek."

"Oh baby, I love your sweet ass," Derek chanted. His body was becoming hot and sweaty and he knew what was happening to him. "Awe fuck, it's getting hot in here."

"You're the one that's hot, stud."

The heat between them was intense as the two became one. Derek fell forward locking his elbows into place as he hovered over Frank, pushing more of his cock deep inside until he completely bottomed. He began his steady rhythm of moving in and out and he began to growl with intense pleasure.

Was that a growl? Frank thought. At that moment he didn't care, he was caught up in the lust and passion of making love to Derek as he moved along with every stride and pulling Derek down for a passionate kiss and their tongues dueled for dominance.

And then there was another growl and it was deeper this time, and it vibrated through their kiss. Derek tore is mouth from Frank's and screamed with passion at least that's what Frank thought until he opened his eyes and gasped as he looked up at him. A fine layer of gray fur covered Derek's body.

"Derek?" he whispered almost in a frightened state as his eyes widened and came to realize what was happening to him. "Oh my God it's you, you're the wolf that's been fucking me all this time."

"I'm sorry," Derek growled in pain through tightly clenched teeth as tears formed in his eyes. "I want to make love to you but not like this. I want it to be me this time and not the wolf. I love you, Frank."

Frank's eyes widened, mostly from the shock instead of fear as he watched the transformation before his very eyes.

"Oh God, I can't control this," Derek growled once again in pain.

"It's all right Derek," Frank cried with him in a soothing voice. "I'm not afraid anymore."

"That's not the point. I want it to be me," his voice was becoming thicker and deeper.

Derek could not control what was happening to him as sounds came from his body, awful sounds of cartilage crunching, the snap of bones cracking as his face and body changed, skin undulating, humping up and then smoothing out, stretching in places. Even though Derek kept crying out in pain his voice continued to grow thicker and deeper as the lower half of his face jutted out and his mouth became a snout and then opened to reveal long narrow fangs. His cock, still deep inside the walls of Frank's ass was growing and it stretched and lengthened beyond it natural size.

"AWWWW FUUUUCK!" Frank cried out, throwing his head back into the pillow and arching his throat as he felt every increment, every muscle in his ass stretching further and further. His body heaved as he gasped for air as he felt he was being inflated from the inside out.

He lowered his head, blinking several times as he began to focus on Derek but it was no longer Derek now but the gray wolf that Frank had come to know weeks before. The wolf fell forward and placed its huge paws on either side of Frank and began to fuck and mate with its lover.

The beast pulled out and then without waiting thrust it all back in, repeatedly as it established a rhythm of thrusting in and out, making long, slow strokes, concentrating on feeling the heated passage and the tightness its cock felt as the muscles stroked its furry cock. He went at Frank's ass like this for awhile, over and over, pulling all the way out and plunging it back in. Each time the beast picked up its pace and began to wildly and viciously attack Frank's ass.

Frank cried out as his body was on fire from the heat of passion. Every thrust, every pounding thrust to his prostate was bringing him closer to his climax and he wanted to hold back and enjoy the pleasure of his ass being pounded by the enormous beast, but to no avail he came suddenly and explosively.

The beast fucked him harder and faster and a deep low growl began to form as it turned into a howl that echoed throughout the room as its furry cock erupted deep inside sending large amounts of its seed into Frank's hot ass.

Frank felt every blast of its cum explode inside him and it felt hot and thick as it coated his insides. Did the orgasm of the beast slow it down? Not in the least. The climax it had just fueled the fire even more. With its enormous cock still inside and slick with its cum, it flipped Frank over onto his stomach. Now on all fours and in the mounted position, the beast had better access as its cock became more accommodated and fucked Frank with more speed.

"Yeah that its! Come on, yeah! Yeah you like that ass don't you," Frank loudly encouraged the beast, sounding as if he was in the old west on a cattle roundup. "Yeah, that's it. Fuck that ass!"

After weeks of being fucked by the animal, Frank had become quite comfortable and more aware of its size and speed and knew he would still come out alive, sore, but alive and satisfied. The beast savagely pummeled his ass and Frank was too overcome with passion as the heat was building up inside him again, only this time it was moving at a steady pace and he knew this orgasm was going to be a long and powerful one.

"Come on Derek! You want that ass, show me how fucking bad you want it! FUCK THAT ASS!" Frank shouted, enticing the wolf further.

The beast fucked with more speed, more gusto, and it was fast, really fast as it fucked Frank into a whirlwind of passion and touching that certain spot that drove Frank wild and his moans began low and rose higher and higher as his orgasm overtook his body.

"AAAAWWWW FUUUUCK!! I'm fuuuucking cummmming!!" he yelled through clenched teeth as loud as he could and his cock erupted, shooting blast after blast of streaming, flying missiles of cum onto the bed. "YEAHHHHHH!!" he shouted once again as his head and body shook uncontrollably.

Each time he came, the muscles in his ass stroked the beast's enormous cock, bringing it closer and closer to its climax. The beast growled and roared right along with Frank's chanting and it slammed forward and locked its cock in place and came with a mighty vengeance as it sent buckets and buckets of its hot and steamy seed through Frank's love canal.

"Come on big fella. Yeah that's it, give me more of that big fucking load," Frank chanted as he felt his ass being filled with its hot seed as it seeped out and ran down the backs of his legs.

The room became filled with the beast's howl as it continued to empty its seed for more than several minutes. The beast fell forward, landing its hot and furry body on top of Frank and completely covering his hairless body and almost smothering him with its fur and weight. The beast's cock stayed comfortably in Frank's ass as it still was emptying its seed deep inside.

Lying beneath the animal, Frank was resting comfortably with the animal lying on his back. He felt his well filled hole fill up with even more of the wolf's seed. He was glad they had stopped, at least for now he thought. He had turned his head and stared at the alarm clock on the nightstand. It was half past midnight and they had been going at it for a couple hours. The beast began moving on top of him and he felt the animal's enormous cock sliding out of his ass and then all the way back in and began to fuck his ass once again and he knew it was going to be a long drawn out night.

The last time Frank looked at the clock it was five in the morning when the beast finally had its sexual fill. He curled up next to the beast and they both fell asleep.

The sun shone brightly through the bedroom window at half past twelve in the afternoon, hitting Frank in the face as it awakened him for a restful sleep and he stirred as his body stretched to its limits as felt the effects from the night before.

"I was hoping you would soon wake up," Derek said in a low tone lying next to him. "How'd you sleep?"

"I slept fine once I got to sleep."

Frank turned to his side, facing Derek. "So when were you going to tell me?"

"I'm sorry Frank. I tried so many times to tell you, but I just couldn't. I was afraid that you wouldn't believe me or even want me around anymore."

"Do you think that little of me that I wouldn't have taken the time to listen and understand what you are going through? Come on Derek, I thought you knew me better than that."

Then Derek took in a deep breath as he gave it some thought and started from the beginning, explaining every detail of how it happened. From the attack of the gray wolf, the transformation, to them meeting in person.

"Oh my God, Derek," Frank exclaimed. "I cannot fathom all you went through dealing with all this and not having anyone close to you to talk to about all this. I understand why you didn't want to tell me at first but I would have never pushed you away. Have you tried finding out what you can do to reverse and stop the transformation?"

"I have thought about it but can you imagine going into a doctor's office and asking them what they can do to stop from turning into a wolf, especially a sex hungry one at that whose only in it for sex and not for the food. They would think I am crazy and need to be locked up or even be killed."

"Yeah," Frank said low as he thought how asinine it sounded and then he thought about the night before and all the other nights they'd had sex while Derek was in wolf form and it caused him to become aroused. "You know, it really doesn't matter all that much to me."

"What are you saying?" Derek asked in surprise and gave a wide grin. "You like getting fucked when I turn into a sex hungry animal?"

"Well, I have to admit, it is wild . . . and it is crazy . . . and it is so absofuckinglutely hot," Frank surmised ending the last sentiment in a sensuous voice.

"Speaking of which," Derek said turning to Frank and kissing him tenderly on the lips. "Just because I turn it a wolf doesn't mean I, Derek, don't understand what's going on around me. I do hear and understand everything you say during sex."

Frank's mouth slightly opened in surprise but then came to realize it wasn't that much of a shock to him after all. "Well I can't help it. You are fucking hot when you're an animal. How many others do you satisfy?"

"That's just it, you're the only one. It was as if the wolf was leading me to find my soul mate and when I found you I didn't have to look no further. I found my mate."

"Awe, that's so sweet," Frank smiled as he lain in the crook of Derek's arm and gently caressed his hairy chest.

"There is an upside to all this," Derek announced.

"Yeah and what is that?" Frank grinned wanting to know every detail.

"As long as I stay in this house with you, you will have the opportunity to have both me and the wolf."

"Hmmm?" Frank thought as he scratched his temple. "You know what, I like that idea. We will have you moved in right away."

THE END.

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