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 [Content Warning: Violence]

Jason had just barely been able to make it to the cabin in the woods. After a hunting accident a few years prior, he had to spend some time up there. It was a werewolf that had attacked him. Now, every full moon he has to spend there by himself or risk turning into a wolf around a bunch of people. 

He closed the door behind him and leaned down. The entire way, he’d been speeding to make sure that he’d make it in time. Police rarely patrolled the back roads, so the only risk was to his car if it went careening off the road. He walked past all the claw marks the beast had dug into the cheap furniture and walls to the large freezer in the back. There was always a large helping of deer or other meat to try to keep the beast satisfied during the night. 

It was just a good thing, it was so easy to do. He didn’t know what would happen, only to wake up to the remains of some creature in the forest. Or worse, completely naked in the middle of nowhere. Luckily the werewolf part of him gave his human side extra sensory perception and safety from the cold. But walking butt naked through the woods wasn't very fun.

Jason hefted the freezer open and found the large carcass waiting for him. His mouth started to water as the smell of the dead animal permeated his nose. He could see the frozen blood against its body, making it look all the more tasty. “It’s not for you...” he mocked himself, then hefted the animal out and dropped it to the floor.

The fact that his parents didn’t really like the cheap little cabin made it all the easier for him. They’d pretty much gifted it to him when he said that he wanted it. And all he had to do was take care of it. If they came down, he’d blame the claw marks on a bear or something. Otherwise it was now his home away from home. 

Outside, he could see the sun starting to go down. Any light in the trees was completely covered in shadows. He let out a sigh of relief as he knew he was finally safe. If there hadn’t been a test in one of his classes he wouldn’t have had to worry at all. He’d already told coach he couldn’t make it to football after class. But it was that test that took a lot longer than he would have thought. He wanted it to be done with, but couldn’t just write down whatever answer he wanted. If he failed the class, he’d be in a lot more trouble.

His heightened senses were usually really nice, but when it came down to the extra energy, it could make taking a test really hard. All that was behind him. Until he heard a knock on the door. “The fuck?” he ran across the small house and looked out the window.

“Jason you asshole! Get out here!” It was Henry. He was someone that Jason was supposed to be doing a project with.

“How’d he find out about this place?” Jason leaned against the door, trying to hide.

“JASON! I know you’re in there! You’re stupid fucking truck is parked out front! You think I’m going to do the entire project for you, you’re dumber than I gave you credit for!” Henry banged on the door even harder. Even though he was such a small guy, somehow he was demanding his presence be known. “If you think I’m going anywhere, you’re wrong! So get out here and face me like a man!”

Jason opened the door a crack. “Go away you dumbass!”

“Hmph! I knew it! You are trying make me do it all by myself,” Henry pressed his weight against the door. Jason pushed back. “Let me in,” he glared.

“No. You have to leave. Now,” Jason said.

“Fuck you. Let me in.”

“I’ll work on it later okay?” Jason pleaded.

“Later?! And when would that be? Tomorrow you have a date with Andrea. Friday you have a football game. Saturday you have a birthday party with your grandma and then a frat party after that. Sunday you have to watch football. When?”

Jason groaned as he realized this guy had somehow figured out his whole schedule. “How’d you know that,” he growled.

“You told me! And the last time we tried a Sunday you ditched me! I’m not doing that again! We’re working on it now,” Henry pushed with his entire body weight, just barely opening the door more. He took his chance before Jason realized it and slid through the small opening. The door closed on his body. “Now you have to let me in,” he said.

Anger flooded Jason’s system. He could feel the wolf trying to break out. “You need to leave. Now.” 

Henry took his chance and stepped inside when Jason released him from the door. “And you need to help me with the fucking project. I’m not going to do it all on my own. I already talked to Mr. Steinbeck and he said if the project’s not done, I still fail. Got it?” 

“Then tell him I wasn’t helping!” Jason shouted

“I did!” Henry screamed back. “He said it didn’t matter! If the project’s not done then I don’t have a grade that can go into the book. So, are you going to help me or not?”

Jason knew he wasn’t wrong. Mr. Steinbeck was an asshole like that. But the longer Henry was there the more danger he was in. “Later. I’ll help you later,” he tried to keep himself calm. 

“No. No more laters. Now,” Henry said. He stomped his foot, emphasizing his point. “Everytime you say later, something comes up.”

“This time I mean it you little faggot,” Jason clenched his fists as he growled out the words. He could feel the moon starting to affect him. His voice was a bit raspier and it was getting harder to think. A bead of sweat dripped down his face.

Henry stood there with his mouth open. “If you think for one second, I’ll let that stop me, you’re fucking dumber than you look. Just cause you’re some hot shot on campus does not mean you can talk to me that way! Got it?” he took a step forward and shoved his finger into the other man’s chest.

“Got. It.” Jason emphasized each word. The wolf was getting stronger. All of his teeth had sharpened to points. He could feel his tongue rubbing up against them and trying to dangle out. “But you have to leave. Now!”

“Make. Me,” Henry stayed put.

Jason grabbed him by the shoulders. His hands started to add pressure. He could see the life starting to drain out of Henry. “Leave,” he said. The depth in his voice seemed to have made Henry realize the danger that he was in. Or maybe it was the ever tightening grasp. Jason tried to let go, but his hands just wouldn’t.

“O-o-okay,” Henry sputtered out. All that confidence that he’d had was gone. He suddenly realized the sheer size difference between him and the football jock. Those six inches in height difference never seemed so dramatic now. Nor did his strength. Henry had never been in a fight before, and feeling the grip on his shoulders start to hurt, made him scared. He tried to take a step back but couldn’t get out of Jason’s grasp.

“LEAVE!” Jason roared. His voice pierced through Henry making whatever defenses he had all disappear. The sheer difference between the two was all the two made all the more clear.

“I’m trying,” Henry whimpered. “It hurts. Stop it,” he tried to wiggle his way out of the grasp but it wasn’t working. The more he struggled the harder it was to move. He felt several points start to dig into his skin. “OW!” he cried out. 

Jason’s nails had turned black and dug into his shoulders. The sharp point at the end was digging deeper and deeper inside. Blood rushed to the surface as they went deeper. The wolf smelled the blood and leaned in to give it a taste. His long tongue lapped it up.

Henry took the chance to free himself as Jason was distracted by the blood. The grip had loosened just enough to free him. He fell back against the wall. “Jay-Jason,” he whimpered. It was a call to some kind of normalcy.

But there wasn’t a response. As soon as Jason let Henry go, he let the wolf become free. He couldn’t hold it back anymore. Deep black fur started running up the back of his hands. His sharp fingernails scraped into the floorboards while his toenails burst through his shoes. He arched his back as it started to grow longer. At 6’3” he was always considered pretty tall, but each of his bones grew longer.

Solid muscle mass packed onto his frame, making him look even more powerful than he already was. It was hard to tell just how big he’d actually get. Each second he grew bigger. The fur, denser. His voice, more savage.

Jason leaned his head back and gave a long loud howl. His nose pushed far out in front of his face into a snout. It darkened to a black and shined with just a bit of wetness. Sharp teeth lined his mouth. He shook his head and then looked back at Henry with his golden eyes.

The smell of Henry’s fear ran down his leg. The beast Jason had become went on the prowl. His head stayed low, with an arched back. A tail hung between his legs. He took a step forward.

Henry tried to get his bearings. His mind just wouldn’t keep up. Only fear filled his body as he tried to think about anything other than the beast in front of him. He felt the wall behind him. Slowly, Henry raised his hand toward the doorknob. Tears welled up in his eyes as the pain in his shoulder expressed itself. His hand gripped the knob, and turned.

Jason stood on his legs and pushed the door closed. His massive body easily shut the door again. He let out a loud bark, making Henry recoil in on himself again. 

“Jason!” Henry whimpered. He called out the name in desperation. 

The wolf didn’t respond. His muzzle pressed against Henry’s face, letting out a low controlling growl. Henry’s body wouldn’t stop shivering. He didn’t know what the beast was going to do. It was right against where the claws had dug into him. Jason’s tongue left his mouth and licked away the blood. 

Henry felt himself relax for a single second. He looked over to see the wounds start healing. “What the--”

Jason went back to growling. His eyes narrowed. Ears tucked back. The moonlight reflected the golden color in them. Henry recoiled causing the beast to go back to licking. With each lick, the pain in his shoulder started to disappear. He could feel the wounds starting to close up. 

Heat started to run through his body. “What’s going on?” he asked. The wolf didn’t respond. He put more of his weight on top of Jason. His claws dug through Henry’s shirt. “What are you-- Fuck!” he’d been bitten. 

The bite just barely broke the skin. Henry keeled over in pain. He’d never had something like this happen before. It was just a natural response. “Fuck! What was that for!”

But Jason didn’t stop. His claws cut through Henry’s shirt, then pants. “Jay-Jason?” the sudden stroke of confidence went right back to fear. Suddenly, he noticed the large dick dripping with pre on his asshole. The fluid seeped between his crack. “What are--”

Jason’s massive paw, pressed him down against the floor. He let out a growl, causing Henry to go back to his whimpering state. The massive dick pressed up against Henry’s asshole. His body recoiled at the pain. It was far larger than anything he’d ever stuck up there before. The pre helped, but it ultimately hurt as Jason pressed harder into him. 

The bite on his shoulder helped Henry embrace the pain. “Jason…” he called out as more of the beast’s dick pushed inside him. All the while he didn’t notice the small changes to his own body. Since the claw marks, Henry’s body had been growing hairy. His small lean frame had the slightest hint of muscle start to grow on it. His nails had turned black and curved into points.

He dug them into the wood paneling beneath him. His back arched, to help Jason enter his body. “Jay-son…” he moaned. But it was harder to understand as his tongue flopped out of his mouth. A muzzle started to form around it and sharp teeth along with it. His ears turned to points and were pushed to the top of his skull. They tucked back as he leaned more and more into the thrusting motion of his alpha. Feeling the hard dick running into him, was more than he could imagine.

Henry’s hips moved at the same motion as Jason’s. The bite no longer bothered him. He could feel it digging into his fur and skin but didn’t care. Each new thrust sent him over the moon. He felt Jason release inside him and then he followed right behind. 

Jason slowly pulled out and still towered above him. He went over the dead animal and started eating. Henry waited patiently until Jason pushed it closer to him. 

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Jason woke up with Henry in his arms. “What the fuck!?!” he pushed the smaller guy away.

Henry jumped up realizing he was naked. He tried to cover himself up to hide his shame. “What’s going on?” he questioned. His eyes darted around the room and he could see the tatters of his clothes on the floor near the front door. 

“Oh shit. Oh shit. Why didn’t you just leave? Why didn’t you just leave?” Jason paced back and forth.

“But--”

“Fuck your but! Now you’re a fucking werewolf too!” Jason shouted. He tried to center himself. “At least I didn’t kill you…”

“It didn’t feel like you wanted to kill me,” Henry smiled. 

Jason let out a growl, silencing Henry. “I didn’t want to turn you into a werewolf either. All cause some stupid project.”

Henry felt a bit of heat run along his face. “Jason. Do you… Uh… Do you want to put some clothes on?” 

“Shit!” he jumped back realizing he’d been walking around the cabin naked the entire time. Henry let out a chuckle at the muscular jock, trying to cover himself up. “You don’t need to laugh. Got it?”

“Got it,” Henry teased. “But maybe I should tell Andrea.”

“Tell her and you die.”

The commanding tone in Jason’s voice made Henry want to back down but he didn’t. “Like last night? I’d be fine with that.”

Jason stormed across the room. He didn’t care about his clothes anymore. “Listen here you little bitch. You do what I say. Got it?”

Henry felt a rush of energy fill his system. His dick hardened and he could feel Jason’s do the same. “Got it,” he moaned.