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Wolf and Rabbit

Wolf's husband, Rabbit, files his nails, and trims his hair, he keeps his weight down and hides his muscles, but he cannot hide how his bones are growing, his skin changing, his pupils narrowing. Wolf's big, strong right hand clings to Rabbit's abdomen, soft and paler than the rest of him, as Wolf uses his left hand to inspect a patch of coarse gray hair on the normally black fur on his back.

“Have you been faithful?” Wolf asks, digging the nails of his right hand into Rabbit's abdomen.

“Of course, sir,” Rabbit responds. “You better be, pookie,” Wolf says, “because if you haven't, you won't get any wolf cock tonight.”

“Yes, sir, Wolf. You don't have to worry about me. I'm normal and everything is exactly the same as it always was.” Rabbit grinned as naturally as he could, but he could feel the ache in his bones, the pain in his jaw from where two small stumps of enamel had erupted. That night, Rabbit lets Wolf pound his big wolf cock into his cute little rabbit hole for the last time. The next time Wolf goes to fuck him, he notices how big Rabbit's cock has become. Even its mechanics have changed to be more like Wolf's. Rabbit is thrown into the street eventually, no longer pretty and small but big and grotesque, strong but surprisingly light on his feet, and well-suited to survive in the city alone. However, he is lonely.

After a month of apologizing to Wolf over and over again, he is able to convince Wolf to let him move back in under the condition that he will try his best not to change, to let things be the way they always were. Wolf becomes more of a disciplinarian. Rabbit seems only to grow faster.

Five months later, Rabbit transforms fully into a wolf. Fights become more frequent. Rabbit-wolf would kill Wolf in one of their regular fights if his heart allowed it. He lives a miserable existence. He finds he can't survive without eating meat. Straddling the line between victim and perpetrator, he hunts members of what used to be his family and fights with the wolves in his husband's old pack. Eventually, Rabbit-wolf leaves the city. Wolves he meets along the way ask him why he didn't have a pack, and he always tells them he killed and ate them all, to deter them from following him. He hunts alone and eats only when he must for ten years. One autumn day he gets hungry and decides to simply allow himself to starve to death rather than forcing himself to hunt against what his rabbit-heart can handle, laying down on a patch of fallen leaves in the undergrowth of a forest near his old city. His wait is cut short when the cracking of dead leaves wake him in the middle of the night and a piece of meat thuds against the ground in front of him. He looks up, weak, and cannot believe what he sees.

“Hello, pookie,” Wolf growls sexily.

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