Twink Wolf (Part 3)
“What are you doing here, Lahey?” Isaac shoved his way past Theo, entering the room.
“Scott sent me. We haven’t seen or heard from Derek in days. You wouldn’t happen to know anything, would you?”
“Do you seriously think I had something to do with this?” Theo couldn’t believe after everything he’d been through with these people that they still blamed him whenever anything bad happened.
“Well, it doesn’t hurt to check. Especially with your history.”
Theo started to get angry now, “I think I have more than proven myself. Derek is probably just off sulking somewhere. The guy’s got issue.”
Meanwhile, across town, a muscle clad Jackson Whittemore began stroking his newly acquired totem. The rhythmic sounds of Derek’s moans poured in from the other room as Ethan slammed in and out of the tiny wolf.
“Music to my ears. And it’s all thanks to you.” Jackson wanted to try something new with the totem, so as he stroked it, he closed his eyes and began picturing someone in mind. The crimson red smoke began pouring from the statue’s mouth. As it spiraled around the room it began taking on a bubble gum pink hue. As quickly as the hue changed the smoke escaped the room anyway it could, seeping through the windows and under the door.
Theo was still defending himself to Isaac, getting angrier and angrier that he was still having to work so hard to prove he’d changed. As the two men spoke, they were so preoccupied they didn’t notice the pink smoke seeping in through Theo’s window.
“People don’t change, Theo.” Smoke began spiraling around Isaac’s feet as he turned to leave. He only made it one step before he slipped on his own pant leg, falling to the ground.
“Are you okay?” Theo said, extending a hand to the other man, once again trying to prove he’d bettered himself. But as he pulled Isaac to his feet, he let out an audible gasp.
“What the fuck?” Isaac shrieked, looking up at the other man. Isaac had always been the taller of the two, but from where he stood next to the 5’8 werewolf in front of him, he had to have lost a foot in height.
Smoke began circling rapidly around the shrunken man as his pants fell to the ground. “What the hell is this?” Both men finally seeing the pink smoke as it compressed the smaller man even further. His legs now visible, they could clearly see his muscles smoothing away into soft and supple flesh with no sign of hair. As his shoulders narrowed and his arms gave way his shirt had become more of a dress.
“It looks like those clothes aren’t gonna fit you little guy” Theo chuckled as he lifted Isaac’s arms above his head and pulled the flowing shirt right off. “I think some of my old sweat pants might fit you.” As Theo dug through his dresser, Isaac got a full view of his bulge dwindling away. He’d always been proud of his manhood but as he grabbed hold through his loose boxer briefs he felt the last semblance of masculinity on his body wither to a tiny nub.
Theo found the sweat pants in the bottom of his dresser and turned around, tossing the pants to Isaac. He instinctively caught the pants, letting go of his shrunken member. His hand no longer holding up his underwear, they fell to the floor like the rest of his clothing, giving Theo a full view of his hairless nub.
“Oh wow, I’m guessing that didn’t always look like that?”
“Do you think this is fucking funny? Did you fucking do this?” Isaac’s hand jolted to cover his mouth as he heard the feminine lisp his voice had become. He felt his lips begin to fill as they pressed against his hand, softening and becoming hyper sensitive. As he pulled them away, it became clear to Theo that Isaac’s lips had not only grown but become a rosy pink.
“How would I have even done this?” Theo laughed. “And it’s not funny, kind of cute, though.”
Isaac blushed at the statement. He’d never noticed Theo’s looks before, but he started to feel a strong attraction to the other man. The muscles. The smile. He tried to shake it off, but his nub shot up to its full two inches. Confused and embarrassed, he quickly pulled the sweat pants on to hide his shame, but once he got past his legs, he couldn’t pull the sweats up any farther.
“Need some help with that?” Theo reached placed his hands on the elastic of the sweats and helped pull them up, discovering the source of the problem as he did. “Holy shit, your ass is huge!”
“What?!” Isaac yelped as Theo grabbed a handful of the new ghetto booty. Isaac reached back and felt it himself. His perky bubble had blown up into two massive mounds of jiggling fat. Theo used all his strength to pull the sweats over the gargantuan cheeks, pulling the smaller man into frame. Their bodies pressed together, Theo felt the rock hard nub against his leg.
“Need some help with that, too?” Theo ran his hand through Isaac’s wavy hair, watching it lighten as he did so. Isaac tried to fight his feelings, but the other man’s tight, muscular embrace was too much for him to resist. Theo slowly caressed his hand down the smaller man’s frame, settling with a firm grasp on his giant rear end. Isaac arched his back and began gyrating his cheeks into Theo’s hand before spinning himself around and grinding into the stronger man’s crotch.
“Looks like it worked. Welcome to the pack, Isaac,” Jackson laughed from the doorway. But neither of them noticed, completely lost in each other’s bodies. They moved to the bed as Jackson continued to watch. As Theo entered between Isaac’s massive cheeks, the spiraling pink smoke drifted away from the tiny twink and began to engulf Theo.
“Enjoy him while you can, Theo. You’ll be joining the pack soon enough.”
