Derrick huffed as he held his oddly wolfish date in his arms, hefting him to Jessie’s bedroom. Derrick had to use his legs to open and close the door. “Oof you’re quite heavy boy.” He said gently laying the half naked man down. Derrick couldn’t help but to grin, seeing those black wolfish ears twitching from the top of his head. He just looked down further, that tail that stuck out between his legs. He just couldn’t help but to think how cute that was. But what were the odds of this? After seeing someone about his issue, wanting to date someone normal and actually love him, that his very next date was taking on a few animal features. Werewolves really weren’t real were they? He kept thinking to himself, all the while looking over the changed man snoring on the bed. Derrick got an idea and smiled, he reached down and started to pull Jessie’s tan shirt off. As the shirt came past the neck he heard light clinking of metal chain, looking down he grinned. “Aww you wore that necklace I gave you.” He said to himself. 


        The necklace had a green jewel on it, it had a very nice glow to it in the right light. Derrick reached for it and pulled it off the naked wolf man’s form. He didn’t want it to get broken in his sleep after all. Once Derrick was satisfied he moved to the other side of the bed and laid down. The man grinned and reached down, for that tail that stuck out from Jessie’s rear. “This is so cool.” He said to himself. Derrick started to think about him, half hoping that he’d continue to change into a wolf, and at the same time, feeling sorry for him. Neither of them knew what was going on with Jessie, and it was very clear that Jessie was stressing out about it. Derrick kept petting over that tail as he snugged up to Jessie, he yawned and slowly drifted off to sleep. 


        The two men slept rather soundly, Jessie had woken up first though. He stretched as he sat up, seeing Derrick had his hand over his waist and tail. “Damn it wasn’t a dream.” He said to himself. He frowned as he looked on at that black tail, though that frown turned into a blush as he noticed his shirt was off, and he was on the bed. “Thanks Derrick.” he said and pulled those hands off. He sat up and threw his feet over the edge of the bed, letting out a yawn, feeling an ear twitch on the top of his head. “I was really hoping it was a dream.” He said once again. He looked at his alarm clock. Only an hour before he’d have to be at work, they’d hate him for it, but he couldn’t go to work like this. Jessie would have to call in. Shaking his head he picked up the phone and dialed in the number. When he went to put the speaker to his ear he grunted as he felt it just pressing against flat flesh and hair on the side of his head. “Shit!” He said. He didn’t know what to do about but soon he heard a “Hello?” On the other end. It was rather clear. THAT’S RIGHT! Canines had very good hearing. He quickly just threw the phone to his face in a normal way.


 “Hey, it’s Jessie, I can’t come in today.” He frowned as he heard a huff. “Look I’m really sorry, it’s just a family emergency, I have to travel a bit. Yeah, yeah. Oh it’s my sister. Yeah.” He kept repeating that one word. “Yes I understand I won’t get paid, go ahead… do what you need to.” he said, thinking he’d be getting a write up when he returned. If he could return that was. His ears leaned back as he thought about this. Jessie sighed and stood up. He sniffed and smelled his own body odor. “Blegh, I need a shower.” He said looking back at his tail. He sighed once more and shook his head. This was going to be interesting, not just washing that thing, but drying it off. The whole limb was alien to him. He had yet to figure out how to really move it but now wasn’t the time to really play around with his new tail. He’d likely spend the day trying to figure out what he was going to do about this, and if he could figure out what caused all of this in the first place. 


        Jessie looked over at his dresser and saw that necklace that Derrick gave him was sitting there. “Oh there it is.” he said. Jessie almost thought that Derrick took it back because he was going through these changes. The wolfish man reached for it and took it with him to his bathroom. He hangs it just outside of the shower as he starts the water. While he waits for the water to warm up he looks over himself in the mirror, frowning as he looked at those ears sticking straight up from the top of his head. He opened his mouth and stuck a finger in, pulling his lips back. He looked over his canines that had stuck out from where they originally were. He shook his head and then turned himself a bit, looking at that tail. “Wow this thing is huge.” he said taking it in his hand. Jessie pulled on the tail and bit his lower lip, it was real and that tug hurt. “Okay won’t do that again.” he said letting go of it. 


        Steam started to waft from the shower and Jessie took that as a sign and quickly hopped in, adjusting it so it would cool a bit. He steps in once he’s satisfied with it and leans his head up, sighing. His ears kept twitching as water tried to trickle into them. “Gah that’s annoying!” he started to shake his head every time it happened, just like an animal would. Jessie didn’t think of that at the time. He was just focused on getting clean. He started with the shampoo, being extra mindful of his triangular ears, he leans them back to keep any soap and water out of them. He worked his fingers into the full length of his long hair and then dipped under the shower head. He rinsed off quickly and then looked back down at his tail. He looked back at the shampoo and sighed. “Suppose I gotta wash you too, less I smell like a wet dog.” He said and gripped his ratty looking tail. He poured some shampoo into it and started to lather it all up into the thick black fur. 


        He grunts as his fingers pull through some knots in it. “Mmph god…” He grunted having expect it to not be this bad but he soon turned and rinsed that new limb off. The rest of his shower went rather uneventful just soap on the skin and scrubbing. He stepped out after turning off the water and took a towel, rubbing it through his hair, ears twitching the whole time. He worked to dry behind them, digging into the flesh just behind his pointed lobes. Jessie shivered as that felt really good. He got lost in his own sense of touch as he kept scratching and rubbing just behind his ears, letting out a bit of a moan. It took Jessie some time to snap to and come to his sense. “God no! I don’t want to be some animal!” he said to himself. He quickly pulled his towel down and dried the rest of himself off, but he couldn’t quite get his tail completely dry. Fur was a very different beast from hair. 


        Jessie wrapped the towel around his waist as he finished drying up, he reaches for that necklace and slips it back on. He looks back into the mirror grabbing his toothbrush, smearing some paste over it. “Okay gotta be careful of the fangs this time.” Jessie jumped as he heard another voice. “Who you talking to silly?” Jessie turned and saw Derrick was at the bathroom door. “Jeeze you scared me.” Jessie said and turned back around. He quickly started to brush his teeth. He took a pause after his mouth was completely foamed up with the paste. “So you’re not leaving me over this?” Jessie asked. Derrick frowned a bit. “No, it would be heartless of me to just leave you like this, only to stress out and probably do something that can’t be undone.” Derrick replied and stepped into the room. He wrapped his arms around Jessie and took him into a hug. “Sides you haven’t exactly attacked me.” He added. 


        Jessie leaned down and rinsed the paste out of his mouth, being extremely careful around the fangs. He started to sniffle a bit, feeling a sudden onset of a runny nose. “Bleh I might be getting sick, not sure you wanna hold onto me.” Derrick chuckled and let go but for a different reason. Jessie stepped out and Derrick followed. “Uh help yourself if you’re hungry or thirsty then. Make yourself at home.” Jessie said reaching for the hat he acquired yesterday, throwing it over his ears. The changed man walks for his door in towel and hat only, stepping out a few steps before he yelped out. He looked around, there was one neighbor out, and he was staring at Jessie. “Uh… I...er.” Jessie rubbed the back of his head and quickly ran back into his house. How could he have not put on clothes? Why did he feel almost natural enough half nude like that that he’d walk outside without thinking? He took in another sniff, trying to keep that leak from getting too bad.


        He wiped his nose and noticed it felt not only a bit wet right above the lip, but the skin was a bit rough. He shook that off as just something that came with the runny nose. He quickly ran off into his room, Derrick snickered at Jessie as he rushed by. “I can’t believe you.” Derrick said. Jessie threw on some clothes rather quickly, just a plain white shirt and some denim shorts. Jessie struggled with the shorts though. He couldn’t figure out where he should fit his tail. If he let it outside, but the beltline held too low and he didn’t want to wear pants like that. He eventually just decided to stuff it down inside of a leg of the shorts, gripping it and forcing it down the left leg. It was rather uncomfortable, but this was the only way he could think to hide it. He also went for some socks and as he was slipping them on he noticed the top of his feet had a bit more hair than usual. He couldn’t keep shrugging this all off, he was still changing! He shook his head, at least he could still hide it. He just hoped it was something that came with the sniffles. Jessie stepped back out of his room and then went back for the front door. He could hear Derrick snickering still. “Stop that it’s not funny.” Jessie said, the ears on his head leaned back.


        Derrick frowned and then nodded. “Sorry hun.” He said just as Jessie stepped back out, getting the newspaper. Maybe he wasn’t the only one that was going through this. He hoped that he’d find something in the news. He quickly stepped back into the den and sat down next to Derrick. Jessie quickly skimmed through the newspaper, those amber eyes quickly darting from article to article. Nothing mentioned anything about people changing, this caused Jessie’s heart to sink a bit. Why was he the only one? Why him at all in the first place? He took in another sniff as his nose kept that leak up, he quickly rubbed his nose. The skin felt even rougher before, something was wrong. Jessie quickly got up and Derrick looked on. “Something wrong hun?” Jessie looked back and lowered his ears again. “I don’t think the changes are stopping Derrick.” The changing man quickly ran off and rushed to the bathroom. He looked into the mirror and just stared at his nose, he could see a bit of black leathery skin around his nostrils, the worst of it was right on the space between them. 


He had to be turning into something canine, everything was starting to point to that and it only scared Jessie more. He felt over his darkened nose, feeling just how wet it was. He looked over his face and noticed his sideburns had grown in a bit thick, but not with the brown hair he had, no it was black and it was down near his neck. He shook his head and just swallowed some air. “This can’t be good, I don’t want to be some animal.” He said to himself. He walked back out, now giving Derrick a good view of his face. Derrick looked with a open mouth and just stood up to get a closer look. “Oh wow, you weren’t kidding. I think you really are becoming a dog or wolf.” Jessie lowered his ears and nodded slowly. “I know I’m scared.” Jessie said. He slowly turned and sat back down, wincing and grunting as he sat right on his tail. “Gah fuck! I can’t keep that thing inside of my pants.” Jessie shouted. Derrick tilted his head a bit but then got the idea. “Oh your tail. Um, maybe we can cut a hole out in your pants.” He said looking around. Derrick pulls out a knife. “May I?”


Jessie figured that they weren’t going anywhere, not with him looking like this. The wolfish man nodded slowly. “Yeah just be careful. I don’t want to get nicked by your blade.” Jessie said standing back up. He turns so that the back of his pants were in view. He reached back and looked for the very base of that tail and puts a finger to the spot. “About right there.” he said. Derrick nodded and quickly pressed the blade into the fabric, carefully sawing through it he cut a two inch long slit into the pants. Jessie pulled the pants down and with Derricks help they wormed the tail through it. Derrick grinned while Jessie sighed. “I'm starting to think you like this Derrick.” Derrick’s eyes widened a bit. “O-oh no it’s not that. I just… er think it looks… cute?” He said petting over that tail. Jessie turned and pulled that tail away. “Stop that! I’m not some animal.” Jessie said almost freaking out. He quickly sat back down making sure that tail was out of Derrick reach.


        That black leathery skin had spread a bit more over the man’s nose, and Derrick took notice. “Well you certainly seem to be turning for sure, your nose is almost completely black now.” He said to Jessie. “Yeah I just wish I knew what was causing all this. I want it to stop and get back to being normal.” Jessie sighed and reached out for the television remote. Maybe the live news would have something on this, hopefully. He slowly flipped through the channels and just found nothing. Most of the channels were covering the pointless stuff. Maybe he wasn’t the only one, maybe there was a big cover up and they some how missed him. Jessie sighed and sniffed in a again, this time a very strong odor hit him. He quickly threw his hand up to his nose. “Oooh gods! That’s… whew!” he said but it wasn’t one odor, it was several… all coming out at him. Every breath was filled with this. “Oh geeze… D-derrick get some air freshener!” He said, but the blonde man looked a bit confused. “Jessie I don’t smell anything.” “Are you kidding me?! How can you miss that!” Jessie replied but then it hit him. His sense of smell it had gotten stronger. Dogs… had a strong sense of smell. His hand moved away, and his face showed that he wasn’t exactly liking any of the strong smells. Derrick looked right at him, Jessie’s nose had looked split, the septum had split. 


        “Yeah I think I know why you smell that. Your nose looks a lot more like a dogs, and I don’t think this is as strong as it’s going to get.” Derrick explained to Jessie. “How do you know this Derrick?” “Uh… my school.. had a rather strict biology class, we went over the anatomy of some animals.” He said leaning into Jessie, he examined Jessie’s face. Jessie swallowed another bubble of air. “Derrick what’s wrong with me?” Jessie tried to rationalize what was going on, but neither of them had an answer. Jessie had to go look at himself again, he got up and left Derrick there. Derrick was somewhat excited, he was becoming some sort of canine for sure, and he couldn’t be happier that he was becoming like an animal. On the other hand, he felt really sorry for Jessie. He couldn’t imagine what he was going through, and he likely never would know cause he liked the idea of it. 


        Jessie stared at himself through the mirror, looking over his nose. He pulled it up a bit to see that little split right in the middle, the nostrils had a bit of a flare to them as well. He let out a little whimper, his voice was a bit higher with that. He quickly gripped his throat and looked wide eyed. “Oh god.. I am becoming a dog!” He said a bit loudly, enough that Derrick could hear him. Derrick got up and slowly walked in behind Jessie. “Don’t worry hun, I’m sure we’ll figure something out.” He said rubbing Jessie’s back. Jessie started to relax a little bit, that hand going up and down his back, that felt really nice. He grinned a bit and leaned back. “O-okay. I guess there really is no point in stressing this so much.” He nodded a bit and slowly walked out, feeling a bit disappointed as he managed to get out of range of Derrick’s hand. Wait no that was wrong! He was liking the idea of being rubbed like an animal, he couldn’t give in! He can’t let himself just turn into an animal. 


        The two guys sat back down in the den, Jessie started to scratch through the growing hair on his face. It felt oddly thicker than it was when he just looked into the mirror. He looked over himself, examining everything. This was probably going to become ritual until he could get back to normal. He whimpered once he looked down over his hands and arms, they were starting to become thick with the same color hair that he found on his feet and his face. “I think we need to figure out something fast. At this rate I could be a dog in a few days!” Jessie said. Derrick tried to grin in secret. How cool that would be, that is if Jessie wouldn’t just run off and try to find something or just get away from people in general. “Okay, okay, I get it, you don’t want to become a dog. We’ll figure something out, something’s gotta pop up in the news, we just gotta keep looking.” Jessie nodded and put his hands in his head.


        Even now Jessie’s upper lip started to itch, mostly around the center right under his black wet nose. He reached up with a few fingers feeling over it, the skin was a bit softer, and it was very itchy. “Derrick what’s going on now?” He asked turning his head. Derrick had to force that smile off his face before he turned his head back. “Oh no Jessie. Your lip, it’s uh… it’s turning black.” He said reaching up. “Can I feel?” Jessie nodded slowly and moved his hand away. Derrick would feel over that lip. It almost had a rubbery feel to it. He pulled and squeezed over it for as long as Jessie would allow. “Okay you’re creeping me out. I really do think you like this!” He said pushing the man away. “I… No! I don’t Jessie I swear, it’s just interesting. I mean… I…” Derrick said looking away. Jessie could only stare at Derrick with a frown. He didn’t know what stopped him from throwing the man out now. He only knew him as a date, a first date for that matter! 


        Maybe it was because he wanted someone with him while he was going through the changes. He didn’t know why he was growing attached enough to put up with that. “Just, at least make it look like you hate it for me too Derrick.” He said turning away crossing his arms. Derrick frowned a bit and leaned back into the couch. “I’m sorry Jessie.” he said to that. Derrick couldn't stop looking over Jessie though, those black ears and that tail. He had to really exercise his willpower to not rub himself through his pants. This really was turning him on, and he was really trying not to just take advantage of Jessie as he was. “Really I am.” Derrick added, but Jessie just kept himself facing away from Derrick. He really believe Derrick was liking this. HIs ears perked a bit as a thought came to mind. What if it was Derrick? It really did seem he was interested in the whole thing. Slowly Jessie turned back. “Derrick tell me something, you’re not behind this are you?” 


        The blonde man looked back at Jessie. “What do you mean Jessie? How could I really be behind all this? I mean I wouldn’t even know where to start to understand how this is happening.” Derrick was only slightly confused by this, but he did understand why Jessie came up with that. “I’m sorry hun but I’m not doing this to you or I’d stop it.” He said reaching out and started to rub Jessie’s back again. And just like that Jessie started to relax again. That rubbing just turned the man turning canine into butter as he felt those rubs. “Wow, that really does the trick for you doesn’t it?” Derrick said, he really had to try not to finish that sentence with the word ‘boy’. Jessie leaned his ears back and realized he really liked the back rubs again. He let out a bit of a growl and his hands quickly snapped to his mouth. His amber eyes grew wide and he shook his head. Derrick pulled his hand away, for the first time feeling reluctant to actually touch him. “W-where the fuck did that come from Jessie?” The other male just shook his head, his ears drooped, and his hands refused to move from his lips. 


It took Jessie a few minutes to calm down, his heart was racing a bit. “I’m sorry Derrick.” he said as he finally pulled his hands away from his rubbery black lips. “I don’t know why that happened or even how I even growled.” He said. Jessie started to squirm a bit where he sat. Something going on right under the fabric of the crotch of his pants. Jessie grunted in discomfort, it felt like he was getting hard. But the man was hardly turned on by anything going on. Derrick wasn’t exactly being sexy with him right now. Jessie curled his lips a bit and rolled over onto his side on the couch. He tried to adjust himself a bit, but he could feel something growing, just inside of his cock. “Gnnn!” He grit his teeth and finally reached down into his pants, he gripped his member, feeling it half hard. He blinked a bit as he tried to bend himself and he felt something hard just under the skin. “W-what the fuck is this?” He asked himself, Derrick heard him too.


        “What’s going on Jessie?” He asked as he started to look over. “I...er I don’t want to well lead you on, so promise me you won’t do anything rash alright?” Jessie replied. He turned back and unzipped his pants. Jessie pushed them down along with his boxers. He showed off his semi hard cock. Derrick didn’t know what Jessie was actually trying to show him. “Uh what are you…?” Jessie stopped him. “I’m not erect but look.” Jessie replied blushing a bit. Derrick reached down, at first only touching, the skin was pliable, nothing like being erect, yet he could see that his length was somewhat extended. Derrick gripped that member and squeezed, he could feel something hard inside. The man’s eyes grew wide while Jessie bit back a moan. “Ooh I know what this is!” Derrick said a bit excited. Jessie looked confused, what did Derrick know about animal anatomy? At least to this degree, it wasn’t something that a high school would cover. “What is it?” Jessie finally asked. “Dogs have a uhm… well they have a bone in their cocks.” He said looking away, reluctant to let go of Jessie’s member. 


        Jessie blinked a few times before asking. “How do you know this Derrick?” Derrick could only rub the back of his head a bit. “I-I told you, biology class in high school.” Jessie didn’t buy it though, but he didn’t say anything figuring that he’d not get a straight answer from Derrick. Derrick was getting so turned on by this, Jessie had started to get a dogs cock. How awesome! He started to slowly stroke over that shaft. Jessie grunted a bit and gripped Derrick’s wrist. “Stop!” he nearly shouted as he pulled that hand away from his groin. Jessie was quick to pull up his pants and zip them back up. “That wasn’t an invitation to jack me off.” And it was apparent that Jessie was a bit upset, those ears leaned back on his head again. Derrick frowned a bit. “I-I’m sorry Jessie… I just well… I’m a bit of a horndog.” He said. 


        Jessie glared at Derrick as he said that. “How the FUCK can you think of sex with me like this?! What the hell is wrong with you Derrick!? I’m turning into an animal and all you can think about is just getting into my pants?” Derrick looked away from Jessie and he rubbed his arm a bit. “I’m sorry Jessie, it’s just, well you’re right, I’m excited that you’re turning, bu-but I’m not causing this I promise!” he said. Jessie just stared at the man with his jaw gaping. Jessie shook his head after a bit and he mumbled something. He stood up and Derrick looked up at him. “Huh?” Jessie growled once again. “Get out of my house.” Jessie said with a clenched fist. Derrick swallowed some air. “W-whoa Jessie calm down, I didn’t mean to upset you… I just…” He was cut off “GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY HOUSE!” He roared. Something about Jessie seemed more intimidating, it wasn’t the attitude. Those canine teeth, no fangs were longer, just right for a very nasty bite. Derrick nodded and he grabbed his stuff and promptly left. 


        Once Jessie heard Derrick’s car start and drive off he sat back down into his couch, he pulled his shirt and pants off. He was starting to get uncomfortable in them. Though what he saw underneath wasn’t exactly comforting, the hair all over his body, it had only gotten thicker. It was a deep black, very much like his tail. Most of it was over his legs arms and his torso. There was a fair bit over his back too but it was hardly as thick. Jessie sniffed a bit and clenched his eyes shut. He curled up and just whimpered, leaning those ears back, that tail curled up between his legs. “Why is this happening to me?” Jessie started to sob a bit as he held his knees to his head. The whole time he could feel that cock being semi hard like that. He spent the next several hours like that, just curled up on the couch, tears streaming down his face. “Why me? Why am I becoming an animal?” He kept asking himself. “Why was Derrick such an insensitive JERK!” He shouted, starting to get angry at him and everything. He got up after a while and stopped his emotional breakdown. 


        It seemed during those hours nothing had changed. Maybe it was Derrick and he was lying? He looked over himself, nothing seemed to have changed, he felt over his face, there was no distention, but he felt over his bottom lip, it wasn’t this soft before Derrick had left his place. Jessie’s heart sank as he felt that. He was wrong to blame Derrick it seemed. He sighed and started to pace about, his fingers and toes were sore, something that reminded him was when he clenched his fist at Derrick when he told him to get lost. As he paced back and forth he was feeling bad for how he treated him. What if it wasn’t Derrick’s fault? What if he had some sort of smell about him that was meant to attract other people? LIke well a dog in heat? What if he was exuding something that he had no idea about. He couldn’t rule that out, but he also couldn’t rule out that Derrick was a pervert to. 


        Derrick did stop when he was asked, so maybe… no he just didn’t know. Jessie sat back down and put his hands in his head. He just didn’t know what to do, he was completely lost in his own thoughts. Now regretting that he did that to Derrick. He needed someone to distract him, this whole thing was starting to drive him crazy. He let out a huff and stood back up, getting rather restless. He decided that he should go take another look in the mirror. Jessie quickly took off and looked over himself, not only was his top lick black in color now, but his bottom lip was the same now. He opened his mouth and stuck some fingers in and pulled back his lips. He looked over his teeth, his canines were longer and sharper. It seemed that not only was he still changing, but everything was progressing where he couldn’t really tell unless he was looking. He looked over his bottom teeth, they had moved out of the way to avoid the long fangs. Even just on the inside of the new gaps in his dentals, the teeth there were a bit sharper and a bit longer. 


        He let go of his lips and looked over his nose. The black had spread along the whole bottom part, some of the point was covered in the black leathery skin. He felt over the nose a bit, it was still wet. He started to think that he was never going to have a dry nose again. He pulled it up a bit and saw the split section just between his nostrils. It so looked like a dog’s nose like that. He swallowed a bit of air and now shifted his focus to everywhere else. His whole body was just covered in loads of black hair. He rubbed through his chest, it felt soft, too soft to be actual body hair. It had to be fur, it just had to be, because he was becoming some sort of dog for sure. Jessie looked down at his tail, he managed to move it a bit, making it curl and lean certain ways. He was hardly in the mood to make it wag, though he felt like he could now at least. 


        “Well the tail’s neat at least, but still I don’t want to be some animal.” He said to himself. Now his focus moved to the other side of that tail. He gripped his boned cock, it was rather uncomfortable to deal with in clothes. He just started to wonder how long he’d be able to do that before he’d not bare the fabric over his body, being constrictive over things that just won’t constrict at all. He noticed though there was something else off about his own member. It was slightly red, and there were a few veins that stuck out over his cock, it wasn’t even erect! “O-okay I don’t really want to get familiar with a canine’s anatomy like this.” He said quickly letting go of his shaft. 


        Just as he started to turn, he heard a light click on the ground right next to his foot. He blinked and looked down to see what it was. What he saw just only horrified him more. It looked like a fingernail, not a clipping but a whole thing. He quickly looked over his hands, his ring finger on his right hand it lacked it’s nail. The skin was unbroke, no blood, no odd color. It was odder, the whole area was smooth. Though there was something just under the skin where the tip of the fingernail was. He rubbed over it and winced as he felt a bit of a sharp pinch. “Gah fuck!” He shook his hand, four other clicks of fingernails rang through the room. He just shook off all of his fingernails. He looked back at his hand, swallowing some air. 


        A bit of blood dripped from that ring finger, how did he break skin? He stuck his finger in his mouth sucking the blood off. Before he could even react his body forced him to swallow, almost as if it was instinct. He pushed that thought off for now, but his eyes looked at a claw sticking out from where the wound was. It was a deep black and it only stuck out a little bit. Just as he was picking at it, feeling it flexing just a little, he felt four other sharp pinches like before. The other claws had grown in and broke the skin. A good bit of blood dripped from each finger. This time he avoided sucking the blood off. He quickly ran them under running water and looked over his hand. “Okay it’s really not Derrick doing this to me.” he said looking up. The only thing he wore right now was that necklace, and his rationalization was that it wasn’t uncomfortable to wear, unlike shirts and pants.


Jessie quickly left the bathroom and moved his way back into the den. He never did stop looking at his hand, but it was the claws he was looking at most of the time. Small black and only slightly sharp nails stuck out from where his human fingernails had originally set. He turned his hand over and placed it over his leg, he drug the claws lightly through the thin fur over his leg, shivering as he kept the pressure off. It felt like a playing dog’s paws over on his leg. He moved his hand off quickly, scared about how much like animal claws his own felt. He looked back down over his groin, seeing that his cock was a bit more red than it was when he was in the bathroom. He wanted to stop exploring his changing body but he couldn’t stop. He should have been scared that all of this was happening. Or back into that emotional break down. 


        He knew what he could do to distract himself. He looked around for a bit, taking in a sniff as he looked, not realizing that he was trying to sniff for the phone all the while looking for it. He found it and quickly dialed up Derrick’s number. He didn’t know who else he should contact, but he figured that Derrick was a safe bet. He held the speaker close enough for his enhanced ears to hear well enough, he just got the five rings and then an answering machine. He didn’t really blame Derrick for not answering. He waited for the beep, “Hey Derrick, it’s Jessie… look I’m sorry for the way I acted. I didn’t mean to drive you off, I don’t know what came over me. Call me or just come back, I really could use someone to help me. I can’t stop thinking about what’s going on. I er…. I need you Derrick.” He hung up the phone once he was done and let out a sigh. 


        He looked around and then back down at his reddened and slightly veined cock, for some reason he felt himself swelling up in the meat. His body started to want something, something sexual. He bit his lower rubbery rip and squirmed some. He tried to look away but his boned cock started to stand at attention, throbbing a bit as he grew fully erect. He whimpered a bit and leaned his wolfy ears back. “Nng what am I doing? I’m becoming an animal and yet here I am wanting to get off.” He said. He curled his toes as he resisted the urge to just grab his cock and start jacking off. He squirmed as his cock kept throbbing and begging for his attention. 


        He only managed half an hour of just there trying to distract himself, watching television, video games even but his cock was still hard, and wanting in on some attention. He finally gave up and looked down at his groin, his cock was even redder than before, and there were just a few more thick purple veins over his shaft. He even looked over it, some of the skin had a bit of a shine, less wrinkle to it as well. He just slowly lowered his hand and gripped his red meat. He arched his legs a bit as he started to stroke. He just trying to rationalize it as trying to get rid of this begging erection. He curls his toes as he slides his fingers over his member, forcing a bit of pre cum to ooze from the tip of his reddened cock. 


        The changing man moaned as he squeezed and gripped, but it felt like the base of his cock was more sensitive than the rest of it, unlike what it used to be. It used to be the glans but he felt almost no extra sensation from that now. He could hardly feel the bone inside like this. He humped into his hand as well as he worked his way to an orgasm as quickly as he could. He hoped that this would help with what he was feeling about this erection. He kept humping his hand, stroking hard, squeezing as he worked himself up. His tail even started to lash behind him as he started to get a bit more frantic as he got closer and closer to his climax. He even panted a bit, his tongue licked over his fangs as he jacked off. 


        Jessie’s ears were even perked as he kept jacking off, his hand was becoming covered in pre, quite slick and sloppy slurps filled the room. He kept panting and huffing as he worked closer and closer. He could feel a bit more firmness around the base of his cock, though he was too unfocused what anything looked like as he kept getting more and more frantic. He humped a few hard time and his hand pumped hard and then gripped hard around the base. He howled out, this time his voice was smoother, higher even than the night before as he came. His cock throbbed a few hard times before his spunk came flying out, shooting hard into the air and landing back over his belly, his legs and his hand. Rope after rope kept coming, more than should have been humanly possible, but not impossible. 


        He was leaned back, breathing heavily as he was coming down from the peak of his orgasm. He looked down at the mess he made, and over his cock. There was a very subtle swelling just at the base of his cock but he didn’t know what to make of it. He just took this time to rest, it was almost time for bed again. His ears perked as he heard the creak of a door opening. He looked over towards that sound and he saw Derrick stepping in. The blonde man just leaned against a doorsill and crossed his arms. “Oh you couldn’t wait for me?” He said half joking half serious. “Oh fuck off Derrick, you don’t know what I just went through.” Both men had a little chuckle.