Contrary to what the image shows, I am not an otter (though I secretly wish I was cause how cute would that be)
I live in Canada with my partner. Yes his name is Adam (I’m not joking. We are actually Adam and Steve) and we have been together for years now.
I like writing Fan Fiction. Right now the only fandom I am into enough to write any is 9-1-1. And it will generally always be BuckTommy cause I have a special love for them (me being a 40 year old guy and my Adam being a younger bisexual guy means this relation speaks to me). I refuse to believe that they break up and live in a delulu world where they are either together still or the breakup is fixed fast.
I have a weird Millennial need to add parenthesis mid sentence for further explanation (if it bothers you I’m sorry but I can’t stop). And I have a millennials morbid humour. I have also survived too many life changing events and would like them to stop please.
I always keep my ask box open so send me questions if you want and I will do my best to answer. Maybe at some point I may post some original stuff when I get it to a point where it doesn’t embarrass me.
That’s all I got for you. Hope you all have a great day!
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Digital copies of the zine We Are Enough are now available for purchase! The physical copies will be available for purchase around mid-June 2026. They have been delayed due to some formatting issues, and we are still waiting for the proof copies of the zine to be received and approved. Digital copies that are purchased will be sent out at the end of the purchasing window.
Decal packs are also available for purchase. The We Are Enough pack comes with three decals and can only be mailed out within the USA.
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We Are Enough profits will be split and donated between two charities: The Okra Project and the National Indigenous Women's Resource Center. Learn more about these charities from this post: HERE
Thank you to @buffalufffor the incredible cover art that they created for this zine. It will be available for pre-order on June 1st and all proceeds will be going to The Okra Project and The National Indigenous Women's Recourse Center. To learn more about these incredible charities check out the links below the cut.
Author’s Notes: So, this entire fic came about from three things. Firstly, I’ve been seeing a lot of BTMonsterFuckingMonday on my feed and wanted to join in. Secondly, I found a picture on BlueSky that was the main inspiration. Thirdly, Steve is a self-diagnosed size queen, but he also loves the idea of drastic size differences during sex. Now you all have this fic. Please enjoy. Also this is my entry into the @btmonsterfuckermonday thing
You can also read this on AO3 I enjoy reading comments and tags and kudoseses.
***
Buck stared at the creature before him. He knew that it was Tommy. They had talked about his condition before. Tommy, being a werewolf, never scared Buck like it probably had scared many people in the past. It was still his husband.
Before him stood what could only be described as a god among mortals. Standing about seven feet tall, with brown hair tinged with flecks of grey, was Tommy’s wolf form. Buck had never seen a werewolf before, even though he knew they were real. In all honesty, he only ever saw them in the movies Chimney would make him watch. And those were nothing like this. Well, maybe that Van Helsing movie was close. And Buck will admit now that the werewolves in that movie were very sexy.
The head was still that of a wolf, with Tommy’s deep blue eyes staring at Buck, while he craned his neck to meet that gaze. The muzzle was about ten inches long, filled with sharp teeth, with two sticking out in full view. Tommy’s entire body was covered in thick fur, but it looked as if, by transforming, he had gained another fifty pounds of just muscle. And it was very well defined.
The clothing that Tommy had forgotten to take off before transforming was shredded. One of Buck’s favourite flannel shirts hung limply across Tommy’s bicep, another piece pulled tightly across the chest, stretching tighter and then loosening with each breath that Tommy drew in.
The comfortable pants that Tommy always wore around the house were in even worse condition. In the growth that Tommy had experienced in his transformation, his legs had stretched, and his thighs basically burst out of them, leaving limp pieces connected to a stretchy waistband, hanging in front of Tommy’s nonexistent underwear.
Buck stared up at Tommy and what he had become. His mouth gaping in awe as Tommy huffed from the pain and exertion of the transformation. Tommy had explained to Buck that he had been taking some supplements they had recently developed to minimize the transformations. Most of the time, all that Tommy had was longer nails, sharper teeth, wolf eyes, and slightly hairier. He hadn’t gone through the complete transformation in about 5 years. Buck, however, had wanted to see all parts of Tommy. So being the loving husband that he was, Tommy obliged.
Buck watched as Tommy stood up taller. Apparently, being seven feet tall as a werewolf was not tall enough for Tommy. Buck knew that they had 10-foot vaulted ceilings in their house, so Tommy, in complete wolf form, was about eight and a half feet tall. Buck just stared. Tommy stared back. He made a slight motion to Buck, nodding his head towards the back door to their house. Tommy made his way to the door, crouching low so as not to hit his head.
Buck stared after him as he turned and went. God, did his ass get bigger as well? Tommy always had the most fantastic ass that Buck really enjoyed eating out. Now it looked even more voluptuous. Like Buck could crawl inside the cheeks and nestle in for the night. And the tail. Tommy was now sporting a 3-foot-long tail that swayed as he walked. Buck felt a pressure in his pants as he watched his husband making his way outside, Buck following along like a horny lost puppy.
Once outside, Tommy stood again at his full height. They had huge privacy fences in the backyard. Tommy would usually transform back here before they developed the Wolfsbane Pill, which stopped most transformations. Buck watched as Tommy breathed in, his fur-covered chest rising deeply before falling as he breathed out. Buck had been doing some research and knew that he was smelling his surroundings. Maybe he smelled something new that he missed when he transformed last time.
Buck watched as Werewolf Tommy slowly turned to look directly at him, his eyes staring deep into Buck’s soul. As they stared at one another, what could only be described as a wolffish grin appeared on Tommy’s muzzle, his tongue flicking out to lick his fangs. That’s when Buck noticed it.
Buck’s eyes slowly worked their way lower down Tommy’s body, breaking contact with his eyes, staring at the muzzle full of fangs and a tongue that Buck desperately wanted to feel on every part of his body. Further down to the pair of pecs that were at least twice as big as human Tommy’s, covered in a layer of deep brown fur, the same shade as Tommy’s hair. Further down, he stopped to stare at Tommy’s stomach. It wasn’t as defined as Human Tommy’s stomach, but something about what Buck was seeing screamed power.
After staring at Tommy’s stomach for a bit, Buck’s eyes went down to the main attraction, and he felt his jaw drop. Sticking out directly from Tommy’s pelvis was one of the most enormous cock’s that Buck had ever seen. It didn’t look like a wolf cock. It just looked like Tommy’s, which Buck was intimately knowledgeable about, but instead of Tommy’s regular nine-inch cock, staring directly at him was a cock that was probably fourteen inches long and a good six inches thick. The shredded pants framed it perfectly.
Buck walked up towards Tommy, hands instinctively reaching out towards the appendage before him. Before grabbing it, he looked up at Tommy, making eye contact first, and after receiving the smallest of nods, Buck wrapped both his hands around it. Buck’s fingers barely touched as they wrapped around Tommy, slowly moving down and up. A slight growl came from Tommy as Buck stroked. Looking up, Buck saw that Tommy’s eyes were closed and he was leaning his head back, muzzle pointing to the sky. Buck assumed it was pleasure that Tommy was feeling. He would have to get the answers in the morning. Tommy mentioned before that when in Wolf Form, he couldn’t speak; the muzzle didn’t lend itself to English. So, Buck determined that growls and body language would be the best way to communicate.
Tentatively, when he was halfway down while stroking, Buck brought his face forward and licked at the head of Tommy’s cock, tasting his husband’s new body. A low growl emanated from above, and Buck looked up. Tommy was looking down at him now. Buck could see it in his eyes that he wanted him to continue what he was doing. So, Buck doubled his speed while stroking but started to lick up and down, adding an extra layer of pleasure as he worked his husband up. He didn’t know how long it would take for Werewolf Tommy to cum, but Buck was going to take it all, and as many times as he could tonight. They both didn’t have to work in the morning, and like hell was Buck going to pass up this chance. With how painful it looked for Tommy to transform fully, he wasn’t sure if he would get this chance again.
Buck listened as he licked and stroked, hearing the growling and breathing of Werewolf Tommy get deeper. Continuing the stroking, Buck lowered himself and started to lap at Tommy’s massive balls. God, this man was going to cum so much when he finally did. Buck got as much of a single ball into his mouth as he could and sucked on it, maintaining his pace and enjoying the taste. He could still smell the soap that Tommy used when he showered before his transformation, but it was now mixed with a musk that was driving Buck wild. As Buck listened to the growling above him, he could feel the testicles he was sucking on start to pull up gently. Knowing what was about to happen, he stopped licking and went up to the head of Tommy’s cock, licking it and stroking faster. It came without warning, a torrent of fluids gushing out of Tommy’s cock, and the werewolf above him letting out a howl that echoed around the backyard. Buck felt the warm fluid covering his face as he closed his eyes, trying not to let any get in. It lasted only a short time, but Buck was covered.
Buck breathed deeply as he kept gently stroking Tommy’s monster cock. It had stopped shooting, but Buck could squeeze some more out. He felt some motion from above before he felt something on his face. Tommy leaned down, tongue out of his muzzle, ready to lick Buck’s face clean. The tongue felt amazing on Buck’s face. It wasn’t harsh and sandpapery like he expected. But soft. Not wanting to have to bend over as much, Tommy reached gently down with his massive hands and lifted Buck to eye level. His tongue darted around the rest of Buck’s face, licking all his cum off. “Stop that, it tickles,” Buck was laughing as Tommy licked.
Tommy gently put Buck down and raised an eyebrow at him. Buck looked down and saw that Tommy’s cock was still rock hard. “Does it just stay hard during your transformation?” Buck asked curiously. Tommy shrugged and huffed, “It's been a while since you did a full transformation, hasn’t it. You aren’t used to it.”
Tommy sat down on the ground, staring at Buck, his enormous erection pointing directly up towards his fur-covered stomach, “We are going to need to figure out some kind of system to communicate, as I can’t speak wolf and you can’t speak English right now.”
Tommy just stared unblinking. Buck sighed as he walked over and just leaned against Tommy, feeling the warmth of his fur brushing his skin, “This feels nice,” Buck said as he rubbed his face into the fur of Tommy’s stomach, “I wish it weren’t so painful for you. I like you like this.”
Tommy huffed as he wrapped his arms around Buck. Buck let himself be pulled into the hug, feeling the softness of Tommy’s fur. “You’re so warm and soft,” Buck commented as he nuzzled into Tommy’s fur. This small compliment caused Tommy to start wagging his tail, “Well, that’s one way to gauge if you like something. How hard your tail goes, haha.”
Tommy’s tail just kept wagging as the two of them held each other. After a bit, Buck pulled away and looked up at Tommy, meeting his eyes, “So what do you want to do now?” Buck asked.
Tommy looked thoughtful for a few moments before he put Evan down on the ground and turned around, facing away from him, tail raised.
“Did you want me to fuck you?” Buck asked.
Tommy growled as he looked back, his ears flat against his head. “That’s a no,” Buck replied as he looked. Tommy raised his tail again and backed up towards Evan, “Did you want me to rim your ass?”
Tommy wagged his tail at that. Rimming Tommy was one of Buck’s favourite pastimes. They did it basically every night. Tommy was rarely the bottom in their relationship, but that man loved to have his ass eaten out, and Buck would eat it like a starving man. Some part of Tommy was still in there. Probably the horny party, Buck thought and laughed to himself.
“How do you want me?” Buck asked Tommy, the werewolf had turned around and was looking directly into his eyes, “It's up to you. Put me how you want me.”
Tommy reached over and pulled Buck towards him. Gently, Tommy laid Buck on the ground. Turning around, Tommy lowered himself down towards Buck’s face. Watching as the massive globes of werewolf Tommy’s ass came towards his face, Buck had to wonder if this was going to be different than usual. They were larger than his human ass, and much furrier.
The moment that Tommy’s hole contacted Buck’s face, he went to work. It was so much bigger, Buck swore he could bury his entire face in there. His tongue flicked around the rim, making Tommy growl in what Buck assumed was pleasure, “You like that?” Buck asked, gently moving around the massive cheeks so his words could make their way to Tommy’s ears. It was a task, but Buck was up to that challenge. Tommy’s ears perked, and his tail started wagging. That was all the answer that Buck needed. He let the cheeks go and went to town. It really wasn’t any different from having human Tommy sitting on his face. They had just done that this morning before going to work. It was just bigger and furrier.
The fur Buck could work with. All of Tommy’s fur was soft, and it tickled. As Buck started to probe into Tommy’s hole, he knew his tongue wasn’t big enough to feel anything. Tommy, as a werewolf, was massive; everything about him was huge, but his tail kept wagging, brushing Buck’s forehead as he probed into Tommy. Stretching his tongue as long as he could, he pushed in deep, feeling Tommy pull him in deeper, his face being pulled into the folds. This kinda felt good. While Buck’s tongue itself wasn’t long enough, most of his face was going in as well, and that probably felt good. Buck felt Tommy sit down harder, as he was fond of doing, even in human form, trying to get Buck deeper.
Buck could feel that Tommy was doing something while he sat back, enjoying the deep rimming from Buck’s face. If Buck had to guess, he would assume that Tommy was masturbating. This wolf was insatiable, Buck decided as he continued deeper into Tommy’s hole. He wondered if he could crawl in. Doubtful, but there were kinkier things online than crawling into someone’s asshole.
Tommy slowly let up his seat on Buck’s face and turned around. Buck stares up at his perfect wolf. Tommy lowered himself down onto the ground, lying next to Buck, pulling his body in close. Buck let the wolf do what it wanted. He couldn’t stop it from doing anything. Buck felt as Tommy leaned his head down and nuzzled gently into Buck’s hair, breathing deeply of his scent. Buck guessed that Tommy was memorizing his smell, just as he is, since his wolf form probably has better smell.
“Does this thing ever go down?” Buck asked as Tommy’s erection pulsed between their two bodies. It was still ridiculously huge, and Buck wasn’t sure if he would be able to take it tonight. But by all the unnamed Gods of the past, he was going to. Tommy huffed and licked down Buck’s face, giving him the only kisses his current form could.
Buck leaned into Tommy’s body, letting the werewolf continue licking his face. They stayed like this, Buck nuzzled into Tommy’s fur, and Tommy pulled him close for about 10 minutes before Tommy let go. Buck made an indignant noise, which Tommy did as close to a laugh as he could manage, “What’s next?” Buck asked, looking into Tommy’s eyes. He could see a glint of mischief in those eyes.
As if on cue, Tommy turned around, putting his haunches up in the air, his front on the ground, and he lifted his tail, “You want me to eat you out again?” Buck asked as Tommy wiggled into position. Tommy huffed at Buck, shaking his head, then moving his tail out of the way of his hole again and wiggling his ass.
Hoping he didn’t get the wrong impression, Buck walked up behind Tommy's ass. Buck grabbed the side of it, holding it still. Buck gave it a gentle lick, but he didn’t go into rimming it. Taking a moment to line himself up, Buck felt his cock slowly sink into the beast before him. Tommy let out what Buck could only assume was a mix between a growl and a moan. Buck assumed as much anyway, as Tommy pushed back, making Buck sink in until he was entirely inside. Buck loved fucking Tommy. It always felt amazing when he got the chance to fuck Tommy. And somehow this just felt better. Tommy had more control over his hole and was squeezing Buck within an inch of his life. Buck wasn’t sure how long he was going to last at this pace. “You need to stop that,” Buck breathed as he held his body up against Tommy, “If you keep that up, I’m going to cum too fast.”
Buck felt Tommy’s hole double its action as Buck stood there, pulling himself close, not even moving. Tommy’s hole was something of a miracle as it felt like it was sucking on Buck’s cock at this point. Letting out a low groan, Buck started to move again, timing his thrusts in with Tommy’s hole relaxing and tightening.
Buck felt something growing in his stomach as he continued to thrust into his willing husband's werewolf hole. Something primal, and he thought he needed to let it out. With a final thrust, Buck felt himself letting go, a howl ripping from his body as he felt his cock burst and start to fill up Tommy’s hole. Tommy let out a howl at the same time as Buck.
Staying buried as deep as he could, Buck felt himself filling up Tommy’s hole. It felt amazing. Leaning against Tommy’s body, Buck panted as he slipped out. The werewolf turned around, leaning down to lick at Buck’s cock, cleaning any residue of his orgasm off.
“You are very good at that in this form,” Buck said, “I am having way too much fun. And I won’t lie and say that I don’t want to do this again.”
The same wolfish grin came across Tommy’s face. Buck hoped that meant he was considering it. Tommy stood up in front of Buck, looking down at him. Buck looked up at the tall creature before him, lust and love filling his eyes. Buck could see something in the eyes above him, but he couldn’t quite make out what it was.
Buck moved to stand up, but Tommy put a huge, furred hand on Buck’s shoulder and held him down. Taking the hint, Buck sat down on the grass below him. It was colder than he expected. He had been kneeling on it most of the night in one way or another, but fully sitting down just made him realize how cold the night was getting.
Looking up at Tommy, Buck saw that the werewolf had his eyes closed, face staring directly ahead. Then it happened, and Buck wasn’t sure what to do. Looking up at Tommy, he felt a few drops hit his face. Drips of urine slowly came out of Tommy’s cock, then a gentle stream started to exit, hitting Buck’s face and chest. Closing his eyes, Buck waited. Then the full stream came. Buck was soaked in seconds, but he didn’t move. He didn’t know why Tommy was taking a piss all over his face and body, and he didn’t understand why the whole situation turned him on. He kept his eyes closed as he didn’t want to get any in there, but he stayed still, feeling the warm urine soak his body. Buck had no idea how long this went on for, but he felt the jet of piss slow back down to a gentle stream, before turning into a trickle, and ending. Opening his eyes, he looked up at Tommy, who was staring down at Buck.
Buck stared at Tommy, who stared back, his eyes sparkling in the night. Then Buck started to shiver. He was wet, it was night, and it was cold. Buck felt Tommy crouch down on the ground, pulling Buck’s body against his, keeping his arms wrapped around him. They were in Buck’s favourite cuddling position. The shivering lessened as the warm creature held him close, feeling the fur gently tickle his skin.
Buck was as comfortable as he had ever been, being held up against Tommy’s body, feeling him inhaling and exhaling, his breath warming him.
Buck could feel Tommy’s erection still standing proud, pressed up against his back. He couldn’t help himself as he reached behind himself and adjusted everything so that the large appendage was nestled comfortably between his ass cheeks. He silently hoped that Tommy would take the hint and do the rest of it.
Buck was greeted with a huff and a groan from Tommy as he moved things around, feeling Tommy’s cock pulsing a little as it was held captive between his cheeks. Feeling the werewolf behind him moving around, Buck smiled as he knew what was going to happen.
He felt the head of Tommy’s cock rubbing against his hole, feeling the precum coat his hole, lubricating him up. Then it happened, Buck felt Tommy push against his hole, pushing more precum up inside Buck. Buck started to moan as he gently pushed back against Tommy’s cock, trying to get inside him.
Tommy let out a soft warning growl. Buck stopped what he was doing and let Tommy set the pace. Buck was okay with that; he just wanted to feel Tommy inside him. Slowly, Buck felt Tommy pushing against his hole until he gasped as the head popped into his hole. He felt full and stretched just from this, and there was still a large amount of cock left to get inside.
Buck resisted the urge to push back again and take it all at once. Mostly because he knew he wouldn’t be able to take it all as fast as he wanted, he would get it all in, and because anytime he moved like he was going to push back, Tommy would let out a low growl that said, “Don’t even think about it.”
Slowly, inch by inch, Buck felt the entire cock enter him. By the time the last inch was inside him, he swore that his diaphragm would get punctured if they pushed any further. He let out a low guttural moan as he felt the fur from Tommy’s body press against his ass. He felt complete.
Buck felt Tommy start to move, gently pulling out before pushing back in. With how large his cock was, Buck felt that Tommy was being gentle on purpose, and Buck appreciated it. When in human form, Buck loved it when Tommy took control, and they fucked rough. But with this? Slow and making love was what Buck wanted.
Buck felt Tommy’s massive arms pulling him close, the nose at the end of his muzzle rubbing against the top of his head. Buck was in heaven as he let the werewolf fuck him. Tommy started growling low and slow as he picked up his pace a little. Buck felt that as he picked up the pace, he wasn’t going in as far.
The pace kept picking up faster. Buck could feel his hole clenching and loosening to the pace, his muscle control as good as it was going to get as he was pounded into ecstasy.
Soon Tommy’s growling became more heated and feral. He was licking at Buck’s neck, tasting the sweat that was accumulating there, even as the night was cold. The thrusts were long and hard. Suddenly, Tommy’s head thrust backwards, and a howl that Buck had never heard left his body. Buck felt it, more cum than he had ever felt, entering his body. It felt like it would never end, and it was going deep. Buck felt like he could almost taste it. The sensation of being filled by this giant werewolf sent Buck over the edge, and he felt his own cock letting out streams of cum, not even touching himself while it happened.
Buck felt himself being pulled closer; Tommy’s massive cock pushed into Buck as far as he could get it. The werewolf was panting loudly while Buck tried to catch his breath. “That was amazing,” Buck said, his words coming out in short bursts.
The wolf made a whining sound and nuzzled up against Buck’s neck. “Yeah, I could use some sleep now,” Buck replied. The sky was turning a darker shade of blue. The sun would be coming up. “Let's sleep here. I want you inside me for the rest of the night.”
Buck snuggled into Tommy, feeling the cock inside him slowly start to soften, but not fall out. The werewolf pulled Buck in close, holding him like he was never going to let him go. Buck sighed at the feeling and felt sleep pull him into the darkness.
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Tommy woke up, arms wrapped tightly around Evan. They were lying on the grass in their backyard, a layer of cool morning dew covering their bodies. Tommy rarely had memories of his nights as a full wolf, just vague hints at memories. Tommy pressed his nose into Evan’s hair, letting his acute sense of smell bring the familiar scent of Evan into his body. Tommy chuckled; apparently, Evan had let the wolf mark him last night, as the pungent smell of his werewolf form's urine filled his nose. He was used to the smell as he had marked most of the backyard with it ages ago.
Tommy froze as he continued to smell Evan’s hair. There was another scent there that he vaguely knew. He remembered it like a distant memory. Snuggling in and pulling Evan closer, Tommy let his mind wander, half trying to remember the scent, half thinking of other things, distracting his mind enough that maybe this scent would come to him. “Morning,” Evan grumbled a bit as he woke up slowly.
“Morning,” Tommy said as he pulled Evan into a kiss, “Did you have a fun night last night?”
“You don’t remember?” Buck asked, shocked.
Tommy shook his head, “I get hints of what happened,” Tommy replied, “They are vague and rarely helpful. I do know some things that happened last night, though,” Tommy took a deep breath as he held Buck, “You let the wolf mark you as his.”
“A 10-foot-tall werewolf wants to piss on me,” Buck said, “Who am I to deny him what he wants. I don’t think I could have stopped him.”
“First, he’s only eight and a half feet tall, and he’s not as dangerous as you might think,” Tommy replied, “It's all for show. With how much wolfsbane I’ve been taking over the past few years, when I allow my wolf out. He’s fairly chill from what people tell me.” Tommy moved to stand up, his cock pulling out of Evan’s hole with a pop and grunt of disappointment from Evan, “What else happened?”
“Well, you know how sexy your wolf form is,” Evan said, “And god, how big his cock is.”
“I do indeed,” Tommy chuckled as he stood up.
Evan was lying on his back, “I sucked his cock as best I could, and he came all over my face.” Tommy couldn’t see anything on Evan’s face at this time. “Then he licked it off, had me eat his ass, I fucked him.”
“Brave man,” Tommy laughed at this, “Not many get the chance to fuck a full werewolf.”
“Well, it took a lot of guessing on what he wanted to do,” Evan said, “But we made it work. Getting pissed on was a first. I liked it.”
“So, you’d want me to piss on you regularly?” Tommy raised an eyebrow as he stood up.
“I wouldn’t say no to it,” Evan said innocently as he sat up on the cool grass, “we ended off with him fucking me. I’ve never felt so full in my entire life.”
Tommy gasped at that revelation, snapping his fingers before saying, “That’s what the smell was!”
“Smell?” Evan said as he stood up slowly, his lower half mildly in pain, “What smell?”
“The smell that’s different about you,” Tommy said as he helped Evan to his feet. He pulled Evan in close and took a deep whiff of Evan’s scent.
“I mean, your wolf did piss all over me, so maybe that’s what you are smelling?” Tommy could hear the confusion in Evan’s voice.
“I’ve marked every part of this yard, Evan,” Tommy replied, “I know what that smells like, and I know what you smell like. But I couldn’t quite place the new scent until you told me what happened.”
“Well, spit it out,” Evan laughed, “What is this new mystery scent you smell on me?”
Tommy smiled as he pulled Evan into a deep hug. He breathed in the scent, letting it wash over him. He leaned in close to Evan’s ear and whispered, “We’re going to have puppies.”
Tommy felt Evan stiffen a little, “I’m sorry, what did you just say?”
“We’re going to have puppies,” Tommy smiled at Evan. The younger man looked very confused.
“Puppies?” Evan asked quietly.
“Well, you let the wolf impregnate you,” Tommy said, “Because they are only around for a single night every month, for some reason, werewolf semen is super potent. It can even make male lovers pregnant if they are not careful.”
“Puppies?” Evan said, his voice getting lighter.
“Puppies,” Tommy pulled Evan into another hug.
“Puppies.” Tommy felt Evan’s body go limp in his arms. Tommy carried him back into the house. It was a lot to take in. They would need to start figuring things out. See if they wanted to tell anyone about it now or later.
Putting Evan down in their bed, Tommy lay down in the bed beside his passed-out partner, and pulled out a notepad and paper, ready to make a list of all the things they would need to do, “First, though I’ll have to call Dr. Reese. I wonder if she knows any other doctors who specialize in males getting pregnant by the wolf,” Tommy jotted down several notes on the notepad while he happily hummed to himself.
***
Author's Note: And that’s the end of that horny fic that came about from a silly image I saw on Bluesky (pic that inspired it below). Maybe I’ll continue it in an SFW sense when the puppies arrive. Tommy’s super semen will give them at least four, haha.
Author’s Notes: So, this entire fic came about from three things. Firstly, I’ve been seeing a lot of BTMonsterFuckingMonday on my feed and wanted to join in. Secondly, I found a picture on BlueSky that was the main inspiration. Thirdly, Steve is a self-diagnosed size queen, but he also loves the idea of drastic size differences during sex. Now you all have this fic. Please enjoy. Also this is my entry into the @btmonsterfuckermonday thing
You can also read this on AO3 I enjoy reading comments and tags and kudoseses.
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Buck stared at the creature before him. He knew that it was Tommy. They had talked about his condition before. Tommy, being a werewolf, never scared Buck like it probably had scared many people in the past. It was still his husband.
Before him stood what could only be described as a god among mortals. Standing about seven feet tall, with brown hair tinged with flecks of grey, was Tommy’s wolf form. Buck had never seen a werewolf before, even though he knew they were real. In all honesty, he only ever saw them in the movies Chimney would make him watch. And those were nothing like this. Well, maybe that Van Helsing movie was close. And Buck will admit now that the werewolves in that movie were very sexy.
The head was still that of a wolf, with Tommy’s deep blue eyes staring at Buck, while he craned his neck to meet that gaze. The muzzle was about ten inches long, filled with sharp teeth, with two sticking out in full view. Tommy’s entire body was covered in thick fur, but it looked as if, by transforming, he had gained another fifty pounds of just muscle. And it was very well defined.
The clothing that Tommy had forgotten to take off before transforming was shredded. One of Buck’s favourite flannel shirts hung limply across Tommy’s bicep, another piece pulled tightly across the chest, stretching tighter and then loosening with each breath that Tommy drew in.
The comfortable pants that Tommy always wore around the house were in even worse condition. In the growth that Tommy had experienced in his transformation, his legs had stretched, and his thighs basically burst out of them, leaving limp pieces connected to a stretchy waistband, hanging in front of Tommy’s nonexistent underwear.
Buck stared up at Tommy and what he had become. His mouth gaping in awe as Tommy huffed from the pain and exertion of the transformation. Tommy had explained to Buck that he had been taking some supplements they had recently developed to minimize the transformations. Most of the time, all that Tommy had was longer nails, sharper teeth, wolf eyes, and slightly hairier. He hadn’t gone through the complete transformation in about 5 years. Buck, however, had wanted to see all parts of Tommy. So being the loving husband that he was, Tommy obliged.
Buck watched as Tommy stood up taller. Apparently, being seven feet tall as a werewolf was not tall enough for Tommy. Buck knew that they had 10-foot vaulted ceilings in their house, so Tommy, in complete wolf form, was about eight and a half feet tall. Buck just stared. Tommy stared back. He made a slight motion to Buck, nodding his head towards the back door to their house. Tommy made his way to the door, crouching low so as not to hit his head.
Buck stared after him as he turned and went. God, did his ass get bigger as well? Tommy always had the most fantastic ass that Buck really enjoyed eating out. Now it looked even more voluptuous. Like Buck could crawl inside the cheeks and nestle in for the night. And the tail. Tommy was now sporting a 3-foot-long tail that swayed as he walked. Buck felt a pressure in his pants as he watched his husband making his way outside, Buck following along like a horny lost puppy.
Once outside, Tommy stood again at his full height. They had huge privacy fences in the backyard. Tommy would usually transform back here before they developed the Wolfsbane Pill, which stopped most transformations. Buck watched as Tommy breathed in, his fur-covered chest rising deeply before falling as he breathed out. Buck had been doing some research and knew that he was smelling his surroundings. Maybe he smelled something new that he missed when he transformed last time.
Buck watched as Werewolf Tommy slowly turned to look directly at him, his eyes staring deep into Buck’s soul. As they stared at one another, what could only be described as a wolffish grin appeared on Tommy’s muzzle, his tongue flicking out to lick his fangs. That’s when Buck noticed it.
Buck’s eyes slowly worked their way lower down Tommy’s body, breaking contact with his eyes, staring at the muzzle full of fangs and a tongue that Buck desperately wanted to feel on every part of his body. Further down to the pair of pecs that were at least twice as big as human Tommy’s, covered in a layer of deep brown fur, the same shade as Tommy’s hair. Further down, he stopped to stare at Tommy’s stomach. It wasn’t as defined as Human Tommy’s stomach, but something about what Buck was seeing screamed power.
After staring at Tommy’s stomach for a bit, Buck’s eyes went down to the main attraction, and he felt his jaw drop. Sticking out directly from Tommy’s pelvis was one of the most enormous cock’s that Buck had ever seen. It didn’t look like a wolf cock. It just looked like Tommy’s, which Buck was intimately knowledgeable about, but instead of Tommy’s regular nine-inch cock, staring directly at him was a cock that was probably fourteen inches long and a good six inches thick. The shredded pants framed it perfectly.
Buck walked up towards Tommy, hands instinctively reaching out towards the appendage before him. Before grabbing it, he looked up at Tommy, making eye contact first, and after receiving the smallest of nods, Buck wrapped both his hands around it. Buck’s fingers barely touched as they wrapped around Tommy, slowly moving down and up. A slight growl came from Tommy as Buck stroked. Looking up, Buck saw that Tommy’s eyes were closed and he was leaning his head back, muzzle pointing to the sky. Buck assumed it was pleasure that Tommy was feeling. He would have to get the answers in the morning. Tommy mentioned before that when in Wolf Form, he couldn’t speak; the muzzle didn’t lend itself to English. So, Buck determined that growls and body language would be the best way to communicate.
Tentatively, when he was halfway down while stroking, Buck brought his face forward and licked at the head of Tommy’s cock, tasting his husband’s new body. A low growl emanated from above, and Buck looked up. Tommy was looking down at him now. Buck could see it in his eyes that he wanted him to continue what he was doing. So, Buck doubled his speed while stroking but started to lick up and down, adding an extra layer of pleasure as he worked his husband up. He didn’t know how long it would take for Werewolf Tommy to cum, but Buck was going to take it all, and as many times as he could tonight. They both didn’t have to work in the morning, and like hell was Buck going to pass up this chance. With how painful it looked for Tommy to transform fully, he wasn’t sure if he would get this chance again.
Buck listened as he licked and stroked, hearing the growling and breathing of Werewolf Tommy get deeper. Continuing the stroking, Buck lowered himself and started to lap at Tommy’s massive balls. God, this man was going to cum so much when he finally did. Buck got as much of a single ball into his mouth as he could and sucked on it, maintaining his pace and enjoying the taste. He could still smell the soap that Tommy used when he showered before his transformation, but it was now mixed with a musk that was driving Buck wild. As Buck listened to the growling above him, he could feel the testicles he was sucking on start to pull up gently. Knowing what was about to happen, he stopped licking and went up to the head of Tommy’s cock, licking it and stroking faster. It came without warning, a torrent of fluids gushing out of Tommy’s cock, and the werewolf above him letting out a howl that echoed around the backyard. Buck felt the warm fluid covering his face as he closed his eyes, trying not to let any get in. It lasted only a short time, but Buck was covered.
Buck breathed deeply as he kept gently stroking Tommy’s monster cock. It had stopped shooting, but Buck could squeeze some more out. He felt some motion from above before he felt something on his face. Tommy leaned down, tongue out of his muzzle, ready to lick Buck’s face clean. The tongue felt amazing on Buck’s face. It wasn’t harsh and sandpapery like he expected. But soft. Not wanting to have to bend over as much, Tommy reached gently down with his massive hands and lifted Buck to eye level. His tongue darted around the rest of Buck’s face, licking all his cum off. “Stop that, it tickles,” Buck was laughing as Tommy licked.
Tommy gently put Buck down and raised an eyebrow at him. Buck looked down and saw that Tommy’s cock was still rock hard. “Does it just stay hard during your transformation?” Buck asked curiously. Tommy shrugged and huffed, “It's been a while since you did a full transformation, hasn’t it. You aren’t used to it.”
Tommy sat down on the ground, staring at Buck, his enormous erection pointing directly up towards his fur-covered stomach, “We are going to need to figure out some kind of system to communicate, as I can’t speak wolf and you can’t speak English right now.”
Tommy just stared unblinking. Buck sighed as he walked over and just leaned against Tommy, feeling the warmth of his fur brushing his skin, “This feels nice,” Buck said as he rubbed his face into the fur of Tommy’s stomach, “I wish it weren’t so painful for you. I like you like this.”
Tommy huffed as he wrapped his arms around Buck. Buck let himself be pulled into the hug, feeling the softness of Tommy’s fur. “You’re so warm and soft,” Buck commented as he nuzzled into Tommy’s fur. This small compliment caused Tommy to start wagging his tail, “Well, that’s one way to gauge if you like something. How hard your tail goes, haha.”
Tommy’s tail just kept wagging as the two of them held each other. After a bit, Buck pulled away and looked up at Tommy, meeting his eyes, “So what do you want to do now?” Buck asked.
Tommy looked thoughtful for a few moments before he put Evan down on the ground and turned around, facing away from him, tail raised.
“Did you want me to fuck you?” Buck asked.
Tommy growled as he looked back, his ears flat against his head. “That’s a no,” Buck replied as he looked. Tommy raised his tail again and backed up towards Evan, “Did you want me to rim your ass?”
Tommy wagged his tail at that. Rimming Tommy was one of Buck’s favourite pastimes. They did it basically every night. Tommy was rarely the bottom in their relationship, but that man loved to have his ass eaten out, and Buck would eat it like a starving man. Some part of Tommy was still in there. Probably the horny party, Buck thought and laughed to himself.
“How do you want me?” Buck asked Tommy, the werewolf had turned around and was looking directly into his eyes, “It's up to you. Put me how you want me.”
Tommy reached over and pulled Buck towards him. Gently, Tommy laid Buck on the ground. Turning around, Tommy lowered himself down towards Buck’s face. Watching as the massive globes of werewolf Tommy’s ass came towards his face, Buck had to wonder if this was going to be different than usual. They were larger than his human ass, and much furrier.
The moment that Tommy’s hole contacted Buck’s face, he went to work. It was so much bigger, Buck swore he could bury his entire face in there. His tongue flicked around the rim, making Tommy growl in what Buck assumed was pleasure, “You like that?” Buck asked, gently moving around the massive cheeks so his words could make their way to Tommy’s ears. It was a task, but Buck was up to that challenge. Tommy’s ears perked, and his tail started wagging. That was all the answer that Buck needed. He let the cheeks go and went to town. It really wasn’t any different from having human Tommy sitting on his face. They had just done that this morning before going to work. It was just bigger and furrier.
The fur Buck could work with. All of Tommy’s fur was soft, and it tickled. As Buck started to probe into Tommy’s hole, he knew his tongue wasn’t big enough to feel anything. Tommy, as a werewolf, was massive; everything about him was huge, but his tail kept wagging, brushing Buck’s forehead as he probed into Tommy. Stretching his tongue as long as he could, he pushed in deep, feeling Tommy pull him in deeper, his face being pulled into the folds. This kinda felt good. While Buck’s tongue itself wasn’t long enough, most of his face was going in as well, and that probably felt good. Buck felt Tommy sit down harder, as he was fond of doing, even in human form, trying to get Buck deeper.
Buck could feel that Tommy was doing something while he sat back, enjoying the deep rimming from Buck’s face. If Buck had to guess, he would assume that Tommy was masturbating. This wolf was insatiable, Buck decided as he continued deeper into Tommy’s hole. He wondered if he could crawl in. Doubtful, but there were kinkier things online than crawling into someone’s asshole.
Tommy slowly let up his seat on Buck’s face and turned around. Buck stares up at his perfect wolf. Tommy lowered himself down onto the ground, lying next to Buck, pulling his body in close. Buck let the wolf do what it wanted. He couldn’t stop it from doing anything. Buck felt as Tommy leaned his head down and nuzzled gently into Buck’s hair, breathing deeply of his scent. Buck guessed that Tommy was memorizing his smell, just as he is, since his wolf form probably has better smell.
“Does this thing ever go down?” Buck asked as Tommy’s erection pulsed between their two bodies. It was still ridiculously huge, and Buck wasn’t sure if he would be able to take it tonight. But by all the unnamed Gods of the past, he was going to. Tommy huffed and licked down Buck’s face, giving him the only kisses his current form could.
Buck leaned into Tommy’s body, letting the werewolf continue licking his face. They stayed like this, Buck nuzzled into Tommy’s fur, and Tommy pulled him close for about 10 minutes before Tommy let go. Buck made an indignant noise, which Tommy did as close to a laugh as he could manage, “What’s next?” Buck asked, looking into Tommy’s eyes. He could see a glint of mischief in those eyes.
As if on cue, Tommy turned around, putting his haunches up in the air, his front on the ground, and he lifted his tail, “You want me to eat you out again?” Buck asked as Tommy wiggled into position. Tommy huffed at Buck, shaking his head, then moving his tail out of the way of his hole again and wiggling his ass.
Hoping he didn’t get the wrong impression, Buck walked up behind Tommy's ass. Buck grabbed the side of it, holding it still. Buck gave it a gentle lick, but he didn’t go into rimming it. Taking a moment to line himself up, Buck felt his cock slowly sink into the beast before him. Tommy let out what Buck could only assume was a mix between a growl and a moan. Buck assumed as much anyway, as Tommy pushed back, making Buck sink in until he was entirely inside. Buck loved fucking Tommy. It always felt amazing when he got the chance to fuck Tommy. And somehow this just felt better. Tommy had more control over his hole and was squeezing Buck within an inch of his life. Buck wasn’t sure how long he was going to last at this pace. “You need to stop that,” Buck breathed as he held his body up against Tommy, “If you keep that up, I’m going to cum too fast.”
Buck felt Tommy’s hole double its action as Buck stood there, pulling himself close, not even moving. Tommy’s hole was something of a miracle as it felt like it was sucking on Buck’s cock at this point. Letting out a low groan, Buck started to move again, timing his thrusts in with Tommy’s hole relaxing and tightening.
Buck felt something growing in his stomach as he continued to thrust into his willing husband's werewolf hole. Something primal, and he thought he needed to let it out. With a final thrust, Buck felt himself letting go, a howl ripping from his body as he felt his cock burst and start to fill up Tommy’s hole. Tommy let out a howl at the same time as Buck.
Staying buried as deep as he could, Buck felt himself filling up Tommy’s hole. It felt amazing. Leaning against Tommy’s body, Buck panted as he slipped out. The werewolf turned around, leaning down to lick at Buck’s cock, cleaning any residue of his orgasm off.
“You are very good at that in this form,” Buck said, “I am having way too much fun. And I won’t lie and say that I don’t want to do this again.”
The same wolfish grin came across Tommy’s face. Buck hoped that meant he was considering it. Tommy stood up in front of Buck, looking down at him. Buck looked up at the tall creature before him, lust and love filling his eyes. Buck could see something in the eyes above him, but he couldn’t quite make out what it was.
Buck moved to stand up, but Tommy put a huge, furred hand on Buck’s shoulder and held him down. Taking the hint, Buck sat down on the grass below him. It was colder than he expected. He had been kneeling on it most of the night in one way or another, but fully sitting down just made him realize how cold the night was getting.
Looking up at Tommy, Buck saw that the werewolf had his eyes closed, face staring directly ahead. Then it happened, and Buck wasn’t sure what to do. Looking up at Tommy, he felt a few drops hit his face. Drips of urine slowly came out of Tommy’s cock, then a gentle stream started to exit, hitting Buck’s face and chest. Closing his eyes, Buck waited. Then the full stream came. Buck was soaked in seconds, but he didn’t move. He didn’t know why Tommy was taking a piss all over his face and body, and he didn’t understand why the whole situation turned him on. He kept his eyes closed as he didn’t want to get any in there, but he stayed still, feeling the warm urine soak his body. Buck had no idea how long this went on for, but he felt the jet of piss slow back down to a gentle stream, before turning into a trickle, and ending. Opening his eyes, he looked up at Tommy, who was staring down at Buck.
Buck stared at Tommy, who stared back, his eyes sparkling in the night. Then Buck started to shiver. He was wet, it was night, and it was cold. Buck felt Tommy crouch down on the ground, pulling Buck’s body against his, keeping his arms wrapped around him. They were in Buck’s favourite cuddling position. The shivering lessened as the warm creature held him close, feeling the fur gently tickle his skin.
Buck was as comfortable as he had ever been, being held up against Tommy’s body, feeling him inhaling and exhaling, his breath warming him.
Buck could feel Tommy’s erection still standing proud, pressed up against his back. He couldn’t help himself as he reached behind himself and adjusted everything so that the large appendage was nestled comfortably between his ass cheeks. He silently hoped that Tommy would take the hint and do the rest of it.
Buck was greeted with a huff and a groan from Tommy as he moved things around, feeling Tommy’s cock pulsing a little as it was held captive between his cheeks. Feeling the werewolf behind him moving around, Buck smiled as he knew what was going to happen.
He felt the head of Tommy’s cock rubbing against his hole, feeling the precum coat his hole, lubricating him up. Then it happened, Buck felt Tommy push against his hole, pushing more precum up inside Buck. Buck started to moan as he gently pushed back against Tommy’s cock, trying to get inside him.
Tommy let out a soft warning growl. Buck stopped what he was doing and let Tommy set the pace. Buck was okay with that; he just wanted to feel Tommy inside him. Slowly, Buck felt Tommy pushing against his hole until he gasped as the head popped into his hole. He felt full and stretched just from this, and there was still a large amount of cock left to get inside.
Buck resisted the urge to push back again and take it all at once. Mostly because he knew he wouldn’t be able to take it all as fast as he wanted, he would get it all in, and because anytime he moved like he was going to push back, Tommy would let out a low growl that said, “Don’t even think about it.”
Slowly, inch by inch, Buck felt the entire cock enter him. By the time the last inch was inside him, he swore that his diaphragm would get punctured if they pushed any further. He let out a low guttural moan as he felt the fur from Tommy’s body press against his ass. He felt complete.
Buck felt Tommy start to move, gently pulling out before pushing back in. With how large his cock was, Buck felt that Tommy was being gentle on purpose, and Buck appreciated it. When in human form, Buck loved it when Tommy took control, and they fucked rough. But with this? Slow and making love was what Buck wanted.
Buck felt Tommy’s massive arms pulling him close, the nose at the end of his muzzle rubbing against the top of his head. Buck was in heaven as he let the werewolf fuck him. Tommy started growling low and slow as he picked up his pace a little. Buck felt that as he picked up the pace, he wasn’t going in as far.
The pace kept picking up faster. Buck could feel his hole clenching and loosening to the pace, his muscle control as good as it was going to get as he was pounded into ecstasy.
Soon Tommy’s growling became more heated and feral. He was licking at Buck’s neck, tasting the sweat that was accumulating there, even as the night was cold. The thrusts were long and hard. Suddenly, Tommy’s head thrust backwards, and a howl that Buck had never heard left his body. Buck felt it, more cum than he had ever felt, entering his body. It felt like it would never end, and it was going deep. Buck felt like he could almost taste it. The sensation of being filled by this giant werewolf sent Buck over the edge, and he felt his own cock letting out streams of cum, not even touching himself while it happened.
Buck felt himself being pulled closer; Tommy’s massive cock pushed into Buck as far as he could get it. The werewolf was panting loudly while Buck tried to catch his breath. “That was amazing,” Buck said, his words coming out in short bursts.
The wolf made a whining sound and nuzzled up against Buck’s neck. “Yeah, I could use some sleep now,” Buck replied. The sky was turning a darker shade of blue. The sun would be coming up. “Let's sleep here. I want you inside me for the rest of the night.”
Buck snuggled into Tommy, feeling the cock inside him slowly start to soften, but not fall out. The werewolf pulled Buck in close, holding him like he was never going to let him go. Buck sighed at the feeling and felt sleep pull him into the darkness.
***
Tommy woke up, arms wrapped tightly around Evan. They were lying on the grass in their backyard, a layer of cool morning dew covering their bodies. Tommy rarely had memories of his nights as a full wolf, just vague hints at memories. Tommy pressed his nose into Evan’s hair, letting his acute sense of smell bring the familiar scent of Evan into his body. Tommy chuckled; apparently, Evan had let the wolf mark him last night, as the pungent smell of his werewolf form's urine filled his nose. He was used to the smell as he had marked most of the backyard with it ages ago.
Tommy froze as he continued to smell Evan’s hair. There was another scent there that he vaguely knew. He remembered it like a distant memory. Snuggling in and pulling Evan closer, Tommy let his mind wander, half trying to remember the scent, half thinking of other things, distracting his mind enough that maybe this scent would come to him. “Morning,” Evan grumbled a bit as he woke up slowly.
“Morning,” Tommy said as he pulled Evan into a kiss, “Did you have a fun night last night?”
“You don’t remember?” Buck asked, shocked.
Tommy shook his head, “I get hints of what happened,” Tommy replied, “They are vague and rarely helpful. I do know some things that happened last night, though,” Tommy took a deep breath as he held Buck, “You let the wolf mark you as his.”
“A 10-foot-tall werewolf wants to piss on me,” Buck said, “Who am I to deny him what he wants. I don’t think I could have stopped him.”
“First, he’s only eight and a half feet tall, and he’s not as dangerous as you might think,” Tommy replied, “It's all for show. With how much wolfsbane I’ve been taking over the past few years, when I allow my wolf out. He’s fairly chill from what people tell me.” Tommy moved to stand up, his cock pulling out of Evan’s hole with a pop and grunt of disappointment from Evan, “What else happened?”
“Well, you know how sexy your wolf form is,” Evan said, “And god, how big his cock is.”
“I do indeed,” Tommy chuckled as he stood up.
Evan was lying on his back, “I sucked his cock as best I could, and he came all over my face.” Tommy couldn’t see anything on Evan’s face at this time. “Then he licked it off, had me eat his ass, I fucked him.”
“Brave man,” Tommy laughed at this, “Not many get the chance to fuck a full werewolf.”
“Well, it took a lot of guessing on what he wanted to do,” Evan said, “But we made it work. Getting pissed on was a first. I liked it.”
“So, you’d want me to piss on you regularly?” Tommy raised an eyebrow as he stood up.
“I wouldn’t say no to it,” Evan said innocently as he sat up on the cool grass, “we ended off with him fucking me. I’ve never felt so full in my entire life.”
Tommy gasped at that revelation, snapping his fingers before saying, “That’s what the smell was!”
“Smell?” Evan said as he stood up slowly, his lower half mildly in pain, “What smell?”
“The smell that’s different about you,” Tommy said as he helped Evan to his feet. He pulled Evan in close and took a deep whiff of Evan’s scent.
“I mean, your wolf did piss all over me, so maybe that’s what you are smelling?” Tommy could hear the confusion in Evan’s voice.
“I’ve marked every part of this yard, Evan,” Tommy replied, “I know what that smells like, and I know what you smell like. But I couldn’t quite place the new scent until you told me what happened.”
“Well, spit it out,” Evan laughed, “What is this new mystery scent you smell on me?”
Tommy smiled as he pulled Evan into a deep hug. He breathed in the scent, letting it wash over him. He leaned in close to Evan’s ear and whispered, “We’re going to have puppies.”
Tommy felt Evan stiffen a little, “I’m sorry, what did you just say?”
“We’re going to have puppies,” Tommy smiled at Evan. The younger man looked very confused.
“Puppies?” Evan asked quietly.
“Well, you let the wolf impregnate you,” Tommy said, “Because they are only around for a single night every month, for some reason, werewolf semen is super potent. It can even make male lovers pregnant if they are not careful.”
“Puppies?” Evan said, his voice getting lighter.
“Puppies,” Tommy pulled Evan into another hug.
“Puppies.” Tommy felt Evan’s body go limp in his arms. Tommy carried him back into the house. It was a lot to take in. They would need to start figuring things out. See if they wanted to tell anyone about it now or later.
Putting Evan down in their bed, Tommy lay down in the bed beside his passed-out partner, and pulled out a notepad and paper, ready to make a list of all the things they would need to do, “First, though I’ll have to call Dr. Reese. I wonder if she knows any other doctors who specialize in males getting pregnant by the wolf,” Tommy jotted down several notes on the notepad while he happily hummed to himself.
***
Author's Note: And that’s the end of that horny fic that came about from a silly image I saw on Bluesky (pic that inspired it below). Maybe I’ll continue it in an SFW sense when the puppies arrive. Tommy’s super semen will give them at least four, haha.
It's New Year's Eve and Tommy is perfectly fine with spending it alone. Again. Until he bumps into his captain—the man he's been trying to tell himself he doesn't have feelings for—in the grocery store and realises that maybe he doesn't want to be alone after all.
First Fruits by @bangpop91
After having recently gotten engaged, Paul and Marjan travel to Chicago to celebrate Kwanzaa with Paul's Family.
Hurry Down My Chimney by @thepinkcrayon and @bangpop91
TK and Carlos take advantage of the late hour and make a few Christmas wishes come true. Even if they have to keep quiet.
Wrapped up with love by @thepinkcrayon
Sal wraps Buck up as a present for Tommy.
A Time For Hope, A Time For Joy by @salty-autistic-writer
“I’m sorry that we have to be … here. Of all places. This is not how I imagined any of us spending Christmas.”
Buck shrugs and smiles lopsidedly. “Hey, a lot of important events in this family tend to happen at the hospital, haven’t you noticed yet?”
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5 times Christmas wasn’t a time for hope or joy, and 1 time it was
walking in a winter wonderland by @agentpeggycartering
TK, Carlos, and Jonah head to New York for the time between Christmas and New Years to spend some time together as a family and celebrate with Owen.
Holly and Hawthorn by @korevah
Darius makes sure May’s birthday is celebrated how she deserves, even if it is sandwiched between Christmas and New Year’s.
Love Makes the Season Bright by @korevah
TK takes care of Carlos after a long, cold day on the job.
"anda now you're gonna hear about it!" by @26-cats-in-a-trenchcoat
for chim and tommy, this festivus is about more than the feats of strength and airing of the grievances.
put your flat feet on the ground by @26-cats-in-a-trenchcoat
in every universe, howie meddles, karen runs her mouth, and hen’s into it. or: an unexpected invitation brings hen into karen’s orbit.
Season of Promise by @do-androids-dream-ao3acc
My entry for the 911 Holiday Zine, beta read by @ih8tmblrarchitecture (thank you again!): Trying to create memories for their future by going ice skating turns into a trip down memory lane for TK and Carlos.
The Seasons Upon Us by @bangpop91
Every year the Catan Crew get together to celebrate the Holidays. But this year is an extra-special Holiday Hang because it is Jonah and Samira's very first one.
I Saw Mommy Kissing Santy Clause by @atevanfool
Athena offers Bobby her final Christmas gift once everyone else has gone for the evening.
whispers of a sleepy winter night by @atevanfool
Maddie and Chimney have some time alone together during the Christmas holiday’s, and they reflect on how the year is gone, and how grateful they are to have each other.
It's a Wonderful Life by @atevanfool
Maddie is called in last minute to work Christmas Eve and asks Buck if he would mind watching Jee. After she assures him it’s fine that Tommy is there too, Buck and Tommy help make this Christmas Eve a memorable one for their adorable four-year-old niece.
Cookie Pucks and Cocoa by @fanficsbysteve
Buck gets called into work during a freak snowstorm in LA, days before Christmas, so Tommy takes this as his chance to make the perfect Christmas. Shenanigans and mishaps ensue. Will Tommy be able to have the perfect Christmas for Buck? Or will things fall apart?
911 Holiday Edition Zine artworks by @pluralityofaxes
Two works for the 911 Holiday Edition zine:
- the cover, featuring characters from both 9-1-1 and Lone Star;
- Hen & Karen taking the festivities to the bedroom (M)
Happiest, Most Wonderful by @butterflyslinky
The Hans go to Disneyland for Christmas.
You can find all of these works on AO3 under the 911 Holiday Edition Collection.
While this is not a comprehensive list of every work that was a part of the 911: Holiday Edition Fanzine these are all of the works that have been posted to the AO3 collection.
Thank you again to all of the amazing artists and authors who contributed to this zine.
There have been many incredible works posted to the AO3 collection and more to come!
This is the current master list of posted works, but there are so many more that will be featured in 911: Holiday Edition and more to come on AO3 so don't forget to pre-order your copy before December 28th.
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Season of Promise by @do-androids-dream-ao3acc
Trying to create memories for their future by going ice skating turns into a trip down memory lane for TK and Carlos.
The Seasons Upon Us by @bangpop91
Every year the Catan Crew get together to celebrate the Holidays. But this year is an extra-special Holiday Hang because it is Jonah and Samira's very first one.
I Saw Mommy Kissing Santy Clause by Stacy
Athena offers Bobby her final Christmas gift once everyone else has gone for the evening.
whispers of a sleepy winter night by Stacy
Maddie and Chimney have some time alone together during the Christmas holiday’s, and they reflect on how the year is gone, and how grateful they are to have each other.
It's a Wonderful Life by Stacy
Maddie is called in last minute to work Christmas Eve and asks Buck if he would mind watching Jee. After she assures him it’s fine that Tommy is there too, Buck and Tommy help make this Christmas Eve a memorable one for their adorable four-year-old niece.
Cookie Pucks and Cocoa by @fanficsbysteve
Buck gets called into work during a freak snowstorm in LA, days before Christmas, so Tommy takes this as his chance to make the perfect Christmas. Shenanigans and mishaps ensue. Will Tommy be able to have the perfect Christmas for Buck? Or will things fall apart?
911 Holiday Edition Zine artworks by @pluralityofaxes
Two works for the 911 Holiday Edition zine:
- the cover, featuring characters from both 9-1-1 and Lone Star;
- Hen & Karen taking the festivities to the bedroom (M)
Happiest, Most Wonderful by @butterflyslinky
The Hans go to Disneyland for Christmas.
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