The Wolf Inside Me

Adam stared at the wolf before him. No, not a wolf. A wolfman. It stood on legs that were beautiful combination of thick man's thighs and the curvature of a wolves. Its arms were the most human. Muscle, thicker than Adams legs flexed under his gaze. If it were not for the fur and the claws that tipped the ends of those oversized hands, one could mistake them for a man's. Even with the fur, Adam could easily make out the abs and chest muscles so pronounced on its chest. It was a beast of beauty and Adams cock responded. It twitched and hardened as Adam drank in the sight before him.

A growl of approval sounded from the wolfs, forcing Adam to meet its golden eyes. The bestial jaw was drawn back in snarl, revealing rows of pointed teeth. Adams breath quickened along with his heart. He should be running. Or screaming. Or something.

Instead, he found himself rooted in the dirt. Terror and lust building inside him. Adam licked his lips and desperately tried to remember how he'd got here. He made to turn away but a snarl from the wolfman brought his eyes back to the beast. It slowly raised one hand and beckoned him forward with a long finger.

He didn't want to get closer, every instinct inside him screamed at him to run, but his body wouldn't respond. He began crawling forward, his knees and hands scraping against the soft earth beneath him. He tried to scream and found he couldn't. He was a prisoner within his own body. A slave to this thing's will.

As he drew closer, he noticed them for the first time. He wasn't sure how he'd missed them before they were so big. A pair of huge balls coated in black fur and above them, a thick, pink cock began to push its way clear of the sheath. He opened his mouth in wonder, all thoughts of running disappeared as fascination drew him in.

Adam had never seen a penis so big yet still it continued its journey, getting thicker and longer with each second until the knot emerged. Adam halted his journey before the tip. Precum was gushing out of it, making it glisten in the low light. He tore his eyes away from it with difficulty and looked back into those golden eyes. They were both breathing heavily now. Adam knew what the wolf wanted. Its chest began to heave as it took in deep breaths of expectation. Adam leaned forward, opened his mouth as wide as he could...

... And hit the floor the with a painful grunt. His legs were tangled up in his bed sheets and his cock was painfully hard, precum staining the sheets and now the floor.

He let out a low moan a she rubbed his head. "Not again."

Six in the morning! Two hours before he needed to get up. He threw his covers back on the bed in frustration and turned on the lamp. His reflection looked back at him.

The large mirror he'd hung on the wall opposite his bed was his most prized possession and he posed for it now. Trying to imitate the wolfman's stance.

It was a pale imitation. Literally. His smooth white skin was the complete opposite of the wolfman's thick fur. Adam rubbed at his cock, tracing his finger down the shaft and along the freshly shaven sack, relishing in the shiver of pleasure it caused.

"It's five inches, Adam. Perfectly average. You have nothing to be ashamed of," he lied to himself.

He took a determined hold of his cock. This time he would cum! That wolf had haunted his dreams for weeks now and no matter what he thought he about, whatever dirty porn he watched, he could not find a release. He stepped closer to the mirror and made himself look as big as possible. He gave a throaty growl as he began masturbating furiously. He was an alpha. He would cum. He closed his eyes and imagined lips closing around his dick, deep throating him. His dick fit snugly in his hand so it was a simple thing to simulate. Or he assumed it was. No one had ever sucked him off before. He'd always been too nervous to go all the way.

That thought broke his concentration. His balls lost their tightness as his orgasm slipped from his grasp. He fells to his knees, sweat coating his body from the exertion. Who was he kidding? He was no alpha. He ran another hand over himself and gave his butt a squeeze. It was too big, too feminine to be considered a real mans. Not that he didn't like it. He was quite proud of it.

Here, on his knees, a thought crept into his mind. He assumed the position he'd been in in his dream. He stared up at the mirror, the yellow reflection reminding him of those eyes. He beat his dick of as he imagined its penis filling his mouth, pressing against the back of his throat. Its big hands on the back of his head, working his hole up and down the shaft. Adam let out a moan as weeks' worth of cum exploded out of him, covering the mirror in speckles of white. Adam let out a sigh of relief as his cock instantly softened. He smiled at the cum now running down the mirror. It was an impressive amount for him. A wave of shamed washed over him. He had cum that much from thinking about sucking off a Wolfman.

"What is wrong with me?"

***

"Hey, Adam. Earth to Adam. Are you there?"

João's words brought Adam back out of his day dream. He brushed back his long blond, rearranging his mother's old hair clip to keep it out of his eyes.

"Sorry, João. I guess I'm distracted today. What were you saying?"

João gave me one his trade mark smiles, flashing those white teeth that contrasted so well with his terra cotta skin tone. He was everything I was envious in a man. Tall, muscular and with curly brown hair that matched the petite goatee he wore. He was an easy man to get on with which made it all the more annoying working alongside him. He'd only joined as a barista a few months ago and everyone already fawned over him.

"I said, did you want your usual? Cappuccino with your lunch." He said, offering me a mug.

"Thanks, João. You know you really don't have to make these for me. I can do it myself."

"I don't mind. Plus, you know I make better coffee than you do."

Adam returned the smile as he took the mug. It was true. Even after working at the café for two years, I couldn't figure out what he added to make it so special. It wasn't even the flavour. He just felt so satisfied afterwards.

"Hey Adam, I was wondering what you were doing this weekend? I know its last minute but I was going to head up to my friend's cabin. We're having a little party there and I thought, well, you don't seem yourself today. Maybe you could do with cheering up?"

Adam opened his mouth in disbelief, before quickly taking hold of himself. A boy's night! He had never been invited to one of them before. João had told him about them. Getting drunk up in the woods, pulling pranks on each other, and exploring the woods.

"I'd love too" I mean, yeah. Sounds cool, man."

"Great. I'll pick you up tonight then?"

***

The drive up to the cabin was typical of a May evening. Orange rays split between the branches of the freshly green trees. Adam leant his head out of the window, the warm breeze drying his still wet hair, as he stared down at the town. It wasn't often he got out of there anymore and even rarer that he got into the mountains. He glanced over at João sitting in the driving seat. His dark vest hugged his figure tightly, revealing the outline of his hard abs. João caught his eye and Adam's face turned red. João shook his head and chuckled.

"I can't believe how late we're going to be. I've never known anyone to take so long in the shower. What were you even doing in there?"

Adam shrugged as he racked his mind. His meticulous routine of rubbing lotion into his skin was hardly the manliest excuse.

"Just shaving."

João let out a deep laugh. "Do you even need to shave? I've known you for months and I've yet to see a whisker on your face."

"That's because I'm careful to get it all. Not everyone grows stubble in a day like you do."

João rubbed his chin as he considered Adam out of the corner of his eye. "Sure, you weren't just shaving your balls?"

Adam scoffed and turned back to the look outside but the view of the town was now obscured by dense woodland.

"Come on, lighten up man. I'm just teasing you," João said, squeezing Adam's leg.

"Look we're here now."

The truck rounded a corner and a white gravel drive welcomed them. Beyond, stood a modern and stylish cabin. Dark windows dominated all sides of the house, welcoming the light from outside, and flanked by fresh pine wood walls. Emerging from the front door was a mountain of a man in bright red swim shorts. His arms were covered in tattoos and his ochre chest was freshly shaven. He lifted a giant hand above a head sporting a fresh buzz cut. He smiled and gave them a wave, beckoning them up to the house.

"João, I thought you weren't going to make it," the man called out as they parked.

"You can blame our newest guest," João said exiting the vehicle and embracing the man in a bear hug.

The man approached Adam who stood awkwardly to the side. He stopped so close that Adam couldn't help but take in a deep breath filled with the man's musk. His smile was filled with warmth but there was a predatory glint in those blue eyes.

"Enrico," the man said, offering his hand.

Adam took it, his own hand being swallowed by the giants in a firm shake. "Adam. Pleased to meet you."

Enrico bit down on his lower lip as he looked Adam up and down. Adam couldn't help but feel as if he was being sized up. The moment was broken by a loud band as João opened the back and began unloading their bags.

"No, man. Let me take them up to the room. You guys have got a lot of drinks to catch up on already, you can't be wasting anymore time on this. The others are waiting in the hot tub already."

Adam thanked him, glad he'd decided to pack his trunks in his backpack. João had obviously had the same idea as he swung his sports bag over his shoulder and led them round the side of the house. A hot tub steamed in the distance in the last of the fading sun, snippets of conversation drifted across the lawn towards here from the two current occupants. A set of changing rooms were attached to the side of the house and Adam entered the nearest, taking in a steady breath to calm his pounding heart.

You'll be fine Adam. You're working yourself up over nothing. João likes you and if he thought his friends wouldn't then you wouldn't be here. Just smile and relax. There's nothing to worry abo-

His thoughts cut off as he pulled out his trunks. He'd been in such a hurry to pack at the end he hadn't paid attention to them. It had been years since he'd worn them. The red was now a sun bleached pink and they looked too small for him. Sure enough, as he stripped of his skinny short and pulled the trunks up his slim legs, he struggled to squeeze his ass inside. He leant back to see how bad the damage was, stroking his hand over his curves. The bottom of his cheeks hung out the bottom of the tight fabric.

There was nothing for it though. Adam opened the door and marched across the lawn to the hot tub. The two men inside tracked his approach with their eyes. The shorter one was tanned with dark blond hair and thick black eyebrows. The other as was as pale as Adam was and his pink lips were a match in colour to Adam's. Though, where Adam's were full, set in a permanent pout, his were a thin line under those green eyes. His hair was a match for Enrico's but with the tell-tale shine of ginger hair. As Adam reached the jacuzzi, the shorter one shifted to the edge with mischievous grin.

Here it comes. Here comes the jokes.

"Yo, you must be Adam. João mentioned you were coming. I'm Dave, and the ugly one behind me is Josh."

A wave of water broke over Dave's head, flattening his spiked hair. Adam couldn't help but giggle at Dave's shocked expression, and Josh gave him a satisfied look.

"Oh, you think that's funny, do you?"

Dave struck out with his hand and grasped hold of Adam. With unexpected strength, he lifted Adam up over the edge and into the water, cutting off Adam's squeal. He broke the surface and instinctively splashed Dave in revenge. Adam backed off quickly to sit beside the laughing Josh. The laughing giant caught Adam's eye and suddenly leaned forward. Adam's attention shifted to those lips again.

Is he trying to kiss me?

Adam imagined what those lips would feel like. A jolt of excitement pulsed through his dick. A clink sounded behind Adam and Josh backed off, three beers his hand. Adam hadn't noticed the built in cooler behind him during his rapid entrance.

What was that about? It was like there was something in the air working up his hormones.

"You better drink up, we're already five deep," Josh said, handing out the beers.

Adam took a long drink and almost choked when João exited the changing rooms. He was naked. Why was he naked. Not too far behind, Enrico came round the house, not so much as glancing at his exposed friend. The two males made their way over to the hot tub.

Adam had never seen a penis that big. It was so long and thick, swinging like a pendulum and exposing those egg sized balls bounced behind them. It was bigger soft than Adam's was erect. How big could it get? A dark bush framed the beast swinging below, that led up to manicured snail trail of curly pubes that ended at João's belly button.

"Uh, João. Why are you nak--" Adam's words died in his throat as Enrico pulled off his own trunks exposing a cock that was impossibly even larger than João's.

"It's a hot tub. You have to be naked in a hot tub," João said climbing inside and pushing his way into the seat beside Adam. Adam was forced to shuffle over, squeezed between these two titans of manhood. The legs were spread out, unsurprising considering the space João probably needed for that monster. Their hairy legs were rubbing up against his thighs, sending tingles over his skin towards his crotch.

"He's not," Dave said, gesturing towards Adam.

"What? No, no. You have to be naked mister."

"But--"

"No excuses. Trunks!" Enrico demanded.

Adam gulped and leant under the frothing water. He wriggled out of his shorts and laid them on the side within easy reach. He just had to not expose his deficiency in front of these guys. As he settled back into his seat, he let out another gasp. A jet was aimed straight at his hole. The men let smirked but didn't say anything, like it was a private joke.

"So, Adam. How did you too meet?"

Adam launched himself into the conversation to distract him from the feel of the bodies either side of him. Soon, his anxiety was forgotten as the five of them began to trade barbs and jokes. The beers flowed and before long the sun was down leaving them illuminated by moonlight. Finally, João raised stood up in the water. His dick tantalisingly close to Adam's face.

"I think its time we cooled off guys. Swim in the lake?"

The other sounded their agreement and began standing up. Adam was surrounded by sizeable man meat. A range of shades and each one impressive in its own way. They all climbed out Adam's side giving him a good view of each one. From Josh's python, choking in a bright orange bush, to Dave's shorter but thicker beast. A wave of ecstasy washed over him as if he was hypnotised by their swinging manhood.

"Adam. That means you too," João called out.

Adam reached out for his trunks but they were gone. He frantically searched around for them but there was no sign.

"Come on, Adam. Hurry it up. Best time to get in the lake is when your bodies still warmed up from the tub," urged Josh.

Adam took a deep breath and made to climb out. He could feel all their eyes on him, judging him. He tried to manipulate his body to hide his cock and balls which were shrinking in embarrassment. A bad idea. His awkward stance unbalanced him and he slipped on the wet surface. João sped forward and caught Adam, pulling him into his embrace. For a moment, João's cock slid between Adam's plump cheeks and he swore he could feel it swelling.

"Come on, I'll race you to the lake," Dave shouted, setting off at a sprint and onto a dimly lit trail at the forests edge.

The other three called out their protests at Dave's head start, chasing after him. Adam stood there, still paralysed by João's embrace. It's warmth and solidity. That cock pressing up against him. What the fuck was wrong with him recently? He shook himself and watched as the last naked rear disappeared into the shadows.

"Wait! I don't know the way," he called out. "Fuck's sake."

Adam set off at a jog after them. He hadn't a hope of catching up to them but wanted to spend as little time alone in those woods as possible. Darkness enveloped him as soon as moved between the trees. He called out for them to wait but the trees muffled all the sound around him. Before long, he stopped at a fork in the path. He turned from one way to the other trying to make out which path looked like it headed downhill the most. Suddenly, the hair stood up on the back of his neck. Was something watching him? He spun round but saw nothing. He was naked, exposed and alone in within these woods. If someone was there...

Adam made a decision and took the left path, ignoring that fear stalked the back of his mind. The path soon petered out and Adam found himself navigating around roots and bushes. By the time he tried to turn back he was completely turned around. He stumbled blind through the wood, desperate to find any sign of the path as branches scratched at his arms and stones dug into his feet.

"João! João, can you hear me? João!"

He stepped around a tree and noticed a clearing ahead. The cabin? Had he managed to go full circle? He rushed forward, noisily pushing all obstacle in his path until he burst into a dark clearing. This was not the cabin. He'd reached a cliff edged bathed in the light of the moon. He walked across the small patch of earth to the edge. At least fifty metres below sat the quiet lake. No sign or sound of the others drifted up to him. Reluctantly, he turned back to the woods. And let out a strangled cry.

A pair of golden eyes stared at him from within the shadows. A pair of furry, clawed hands emerged, pushing aside the trunks of two small trees as beast emerged. It was impossible. It was the tormentor from his dreams made flesh. Fangs bared in snarls, it stepped towards him.

Adam fell to his knees. The wolfman stopped and let out an inhuman chuckle.

"Good. Giving up already, my pet."

"Please don't kill me," Adam begged, his mind moving too fast to question how this beast was talking.

"Kill you? Oh, I don't think it need come to that. You're hardly worthy prey of an Alpha like me. I could have snatched you at any moment in the forest. No, you are not prey. Something as pretty and delicate as you can only be a pet."

A pet? What the fuck was he talking about? Adam tried to think but the wind picked up, blowing the scent of the beast over him. A shiver of ecstasy swept through him.

His eyes dilated and his little cock picked up. That smell was so masculine. He shouldn't have been saying that. He knew it was wrong. And yet. He drank the scent in deep his cock responded, its leaking head pressing up against his stomach. Adam closed his eyes relishing the feeling. His fear faded as a thought pushed its way into his mind. A thought that told him he had found home. That this was wear he belonged.

Claws scratching against the ground brought him back. Adam opened his eyes to find the beast above him. Its wide tongue hung out of those jaws and its eyes gleamed with excitement. With each breath he drank in more of those pheromones, filling his lungs and mind. They were everywhere but more concentrated...

In front of him. Adam brought his gaze down to find those swollen, furry wolf balls before him. The scent coming from them was overwhelming. A strong musk that clawed at his senses and demanded his attention. His mouth was salivating as much as his cock was leaking precum. Just above those massive orbs, the pink tip of the wolfman's penis was peeking out of the sheath.