Freaky Short Stories

The Wolf Mate.

Elias knew a werewolf was the creature that bit him from the moment he laid eyes on him. He's not a natural born wolf, he's the size of a small horse on all fours, but he walked on two legs and changed into a human only to talk to him. Terrified of becoming such a creature himself the next full moon, Elias had searched desperately for a cure, only to be told by a witch he would need to endure the path chosen by the wolf for him. The night of a full moon a week later a heat blossomed in Elias' belly then spread through him like a wildfire. He was changing— something in him was changing, but when the sensation ebbed somewhat and the man looked down at himself, he didn't immediately notice anything different. He felt...strange and yet he looked the same on the outside while his body craved something he couldn't put a name to. Sweating despite the coolness of the night. He walked outside of his cabin for a second becoming eye to eye with the werewolf He stood on its hind legs leaning against the tree smiling, watching intently, Elias remained frozen in place, shaking like a leaf beneath the weight of his golden gaze. Running, he knew, would be a mistake— there was no way he could outrun such a massive creature, doing so would only provoke it. Blood an inferno beneath his skin and head spinning, Elias toppled over and tried to scramble back from the werewolf while still keeping his eyes on it. It reached for him at last with one of its massive, clawed hands and the man barely had time to flinch before it grabbed him by the throat and pushed him onto his back amongst the fallen leaves shredding his clothes heedlessly in the process, until Elias was naked on his back beneath the wolf's massive, crouched figure. It was only when the man turned his wide-eyed gaze down towards the stiff, cock between the werewolf's muscular thighs that Elias realized just what change the curse had brought on him with the rising of the full moon. His own cock was gone— replaced, as far as he could see and feel, by the aching wetness coming from his hole. The werewolf dipped it's head, one hand still lightly gripping Elias' throat to keep in him place, then ran its broad, hot tongue up one side of his abdomen so it raked across his nipples and made Elias shudder at the pleasure it sparked in him. Lust quickly grew higher despite the fear that still burned within him, a low moan escaped Elias when he felt the tip of the werewolf's cock brush against his dripping hole. Could he really do this, he wondered. Was he going to let this beast fuck him here on the forest floor under the light of the moon while its pack watched on? He could hear the others milling around, occasionally ducking into his field of vision, but all keeping a careful distance from what seemed to be their leader where it crouched over him. The werewolf finally loses its hold on the man and pressed its cool, wet nose to the crux of his throat and inhaled deeply, scenting him, the motion bringing it in closer yet so the narrow head of its dick nudged pushing inside of him, they moaned softly at the sensation and Elias understood the craving that he had it was a mating instinct. He was in heat and the only thing that could quench the fire in him was the beast who had inflicted the change on him in the first place. The wolf pushed Elias' knees up towards his own chest, braced itself against the soft earth, then plunged its slick, red cock deep into its new mate's virgin hole and began to fuck him with wild abandon. The sensation dragged a wretched scream from Elias' throat that was soon drowned out by the elated howls of the other wolves who watched on from the sidelines. The werewolf panted and groaned as it fucked him while Elias yowled, torn between agony and bliss as the creature's massive member pushed his body to previously untested limits. The wolf's cock was at least as long as Elias' forearm and as its base began to swell it was nearly as thick— and yet the beast was clearly intent on sheathing its full length inside Elias's body come hell or high water.

"I'm going to break— you're going to break me!" Elias whimpered pathetically as the wolf fucked him, though he made no move to try and pull away, let alone escape. Whatever pain or pleasure the wolf might decide to wreak upon him, it was Elias' duty to accept it for the good of the pack. This, his new instincts informed him, was precisely where he belonged; on his back beneath a rutting, panting beast intent on pumping its seed into his belly. Elias grew accustomed to the assault soon enough as he learned to let his abdomen relax, allowing the wolf's cock deeper into him while he tangled his fingers in the dark, dense fur that covered its chest. As if sensing the change in him, the werewolf suddenly wrapped its long, powerful arms around Elias's prone figure then got to its feet, carrying its human mate with it. Still impaled on his mate's dick, Elias gasped and moaned loudly when the sudden change in position drove him further down onto the wolf's shaft. He grasped at the creature, shaking like a leaf as it carried him into the full light of the moon. Elias could feel the werewolf's knot pressing against his opening and was certain it would never fit— but the wolf used its hold on him to pull him down until, finally, the fist sized bulb plunged past the threshold of Elias' overworked cunt and into the channel beyond with a wet, sloppy, squelch. A strangled scream erupted from deep in Elias' chest and, overwhelmed, the man went completely limp and blacked out. When he came to, the werewolf was lowering them both back to the ground again.

"Ah—" was the only sound Elias could manage as he looked down at the unnatural bulge and lay, unmoving, as the wolf began to hump him. It was the only way to describe the motion as the knot kept the creature from drawing back far enough to make a proper thrust and Elias whimpered as he felt it begin to swell further, well and truly locking their bodies together. Thus bound, they became one writhing, shameful, unnatural beast under the blinding white light of the full moon. The werewolf lay itself atop him, hips still rocking while it panted and ecstasy ebbed and flowed through Elias' body as they coupled. Their breaths mingled in the narrow space between them and the human finally began to move in time with his new lover. He clung tight to the wolf, sweating under the heat of its body against his while he arched his back up to force his distended belly to rub against his mate's. It was too much, it was far too much, but the agony he'd felt the beast claim on him had long been overpowered by pleasure. Some sort of primitive self-defense measure changed his body to its new role in the pack, maybe he'd just always been like this and it's taken a wolf to show him. The rest of the pack had gathered around them in a circle, though at a distance of some yards, but the man barely paid them any heed, head too full up of his mate and the impossible fullness he felt. Never had he experienced such a sense of completion, never had he felt such pleasure in the arms of a human lover as he shed all rational thought and surrendered himself fully to his most base urges. What remained of his human mind sundered, Elias clung to the werewolf like a lifeline while jerking his hips to force its knot deeper into him. The back-swing of their thrusts tested the limits of his body as the fleshy bulb dragged at his hole from the inside, then plunged back in again. Elias could feel the tapered tip of his mate's cock battering at the mouth of his womb— the pain of the contact sending electric arcs of ecstasy echoing through him. It was addicting, this sensation, overwhelming, and yet Elias couldn't help but chase it. It was like nothing he'd ever experienced when he'd had a cock and in that moment he couldn't imagine ever going back to how he was before. He drove himself down harder onto his mate's shaft in an attempt to force its tip to breach his innermost chamber so it could pour its seed directly into his womb. That was something he could have never experienced before tonight and his overwhelming desire to be penetrated— to have even that deepest part of himself ransacked by the beast on top of him left him in the throes of frenzy. Finally, the werewolf came with a howl and Elias threw his head back, mouth agape with a silent cry as his mate filled him. He could feel the heat of the wolf's seed as it pumped into him, it took even longer for the beast's knot to subside enough to finally withdraw and when it did Elias gasped. The Alpha wolf had just claimed a human to be his Luna.