Sean and Kyle awoke the following night naked, though generally unaware of what had happened to them. Sean went to the kitchen and grabbed a beer while ignoring the fact that his cock was hard and bouncing. He drank it down in one long hit and then grabbed another, planning on spending the entire night drunk with his bros.

Kyle went to get Drake from the bedroom but decided to drain the dragon first. When he finally got to the back room he found Drake still asleep. Without thinking, Kyle grabbed Drake’s cock and started stroking it gently. He then bent over to whisper “it’s time to get up bro. Sean’s already started drinking.”

Drake let out a soft moan but remained asleep. Kyle looked down at his bro’s cock to notice a large drop of pre was developing at the end. He didn’t want to let this tasty treat go to waist so he moved in to lick it up, but found himself slowly nursing the head. As his hand continued to stroke, more and more delicious pre began to leak into Kyle’s mouth.

After several minuets, Drake started to wake up, and was happy to find a warm mouth on his cock. Noticing Kyle’s throbbing member, he re-positioned himself to reciprocate. Long even strokes lulled him into a consistent rhythm with Kyle’s cock throbbing.

Sean walked in to check on his bros, and wasn’t surprised to see them hard at work on each other’s cocks. He elbowed Kyle and handed him a beer as he got off of Drake’s cock.

Kyle started sipping his beer while Drake continued to suck his cock. Before he knew it, Sean had also presented Drake with his member and saw him smirk when Drake eagerly started stroking it.

The three bros stayed like this for a while, Sean and Kyle drinking beer while Drake nursed their cocks. Occasionally Sean or Kyle would switch off to work Drake’s cock but would soon return to letting Drake do all the work.

After several hours, the bros could feel the moon outside start to rise. Power thrust through them as the change started. Hair filling out their bodies, tails started to grow, muscle pilled on, and their cocks throbbed larger and larger.

The magic of the full moon filled their bodies and opened an understanding of the past. They could remember their girlfriends, who were now unimportant, their lives back home, even the events of last night. Something in these memories told them that this was all wrong, but there was a slightly louder voice. A deep and remember-able voice. The voice of their Alpha reminding them how good they felt today, how hot being a werewolf was, and how nothing could compare with how close the pack is to each other.

Alpha’s voice won out as the three finally came, sealing their fate as werewolves as as members of Alpha’s pack. Sean, Kyle, and Drake had the deepest and longest orgasm of their lives, ribbon after ribbon of cum shot fro their cocks, sending wave after wave of lust and pleasure through their bodies.

Kyle and Sean fell to their knees, before finding a truly erotic scent in the air. The door to the cabin opened and Alpha walked in, his cock standing at attention as he viewed his new pack members fully transformed. Alpha snapped his fingers and pointed to his cock and the wolfbros crawled over to suck without hesitation.

Seeing his pups eagerly working his cock, Alpha smirked and knew he was going to look forward to the next full moon.

Sean and Kyle’s heads were fuzzy, unable to think of anything outside of worshiping Drake’s werewolf cock. Kyle had working his mouth down the 7 inches to Drake’s knot and appeared determined to go deeper while Sean continued sucking Drake’s enlarged balls. The trio was in pure carnal bliss when Drake got pushed a little too close to the edge and came in Kyle’s mouth before howling.

Kyle eagerly drank as much as he could before he and Sean desperately tried licking up the thick goo that covered Drake’s crotch and balls. The orgasm accelerated Drake’s transformation, a long and fluffy black tail grew, his hands and feet grew wolf-like, sharp claws grew from his nails, and his mouth began to stretch in to a muzzle.

The final transformation was too much and Drake came without being touched, covering Sean and Kyle in the thick werewolf cum. Drake started to partially regain his senses as the orgasm began to subside, leaving him confused as to what had happened. His friends, Sean and Kyle, were still completely controlled by his werewolf musk, leaving Drake alone and confused.

Drake’s ears perked up as he heard a rasp on the door to the cabin. “Open up! I know you’re in there!” came a deep gnarled voice. Drake panicked, he bros were in no shape to answer the door and he was a monster. He thought about trying to run; until a familiar musk entered his nose. His Alpha was here! Drake jumped up, leaving his zonked out friends, to open the door for his Alpha.

As he opened the door, Drake saw a 9 foot werewolf with thick black fur, brad shoulders, and a throbbing 9inch cock.

“Hi Alpha, I can’t believe you’re here!” Drake started yelling, bouncing around a little, before howling.

Alpha grabbed Drake’s muzzle to silence him. “calm down pup! We don’t want to alert the whole area.” said Alpha, in a much softer, yet no less dominant voice.

Drake was fixated on Alpha’s cock, not paying attention to anything going on around him. Droll stated to drip from his mouth, he couldn’t break away from Alpha’s big cock.

Ignoring Drake’s obvious need for cock, Alpha noticed the two bro’s behind Drake. They were still zonked out. “Awe, pup. You tried to be an alpha pup and control your friends.” Alpha spoke in a whimsical tone before saying “Too bad I’m the only alpha here.” in a much darker one. He walked past Drake and approached the two non werewolf bros. Grabbing their faces, he burred their noses deep into his balls and let his musk go to work. After a minuet or two, they roused and tried to fight back against Alpha. Alpha held strong, keeping them in place, and grinned as they stopped fighting.

Before long, Kyle and Sean were eagerly licking and rubbing their faces in Alpha’s werewolf balls, submitting to there new alpha.

“Come over here pup!” Alpha barked. “It’s time to turn your friends.”

Drake eagerly jumped up, happy to serve his Alpha. He grabbed Alpha’s cock and started sucking the sides while he worked the rest with his furry hand. Taking great care to not cover Alpha’s head, he worked in tandem with his soon to be changed bro’s to pleasure alpha.

Alpha was now approaching climax, ready to blow any second. Ready to change these two and make them part of his pack. He dug his claws into Kyle’s and Sean’s shoulders, making a deep incision before lining the cuts up with the end of his cock. “Here we go pups, you’re about to be mine!” was all Alpha could say before blowing his load and covering the cuts on the bros.

Alpha was winded, that was a good load. Struggling to catch his breath, he grabbed Drake. “Alright pup, take good care of your friends while they change. I’ll be back tomorrow to accept you all into my pack.”

Drake was confused but didn’t speak as Alpha picked him up and gave him a long wet kiss, silencing all doubt in Drake’s mind. Alpha would be back, he knew it, and now Kyle and Sean would also be in Alpha’s pack!

The cloud cover continued to roll in as the day fell into early evening, bringing with it the threat of rain. Sean looked out the window of his uncle’s cabin anxiously. It had taken months for him and his bros, Kyle and Drake, to convince their girlfriends to let them have a bros weekend, and now it was threatening to be wet and miserable.

Sean, Kyle, and Drake had known each other since middle school when they were on the same little league team. They had grown up together and even went to the same college.

College was the last time they were able to have a bros weekend and rain would ruin their outdoor plans. Sean looked over to his bros, “what’re we gunna do if it rains?“

“Don’t know, man. We may have to stay inside and get drunk.” came the reply from Drake. Drake had put on quite the beer belly since college, but he kept his broad shoulders and muscular legs.

“Yea, it’ll be like our college camping trips. Just us getting drunk in the woods, bro.” chimed in Kyle before getting up to open a round of beers for everyone.

A couple hours later, Sean and his bros were 6 rounds deep and definitely feeling it. They had all changed into athletic shorts and had taken their shirts off. Up to their normal shenanigans, they were challenging each other to “do things they couldn’t do sober.”

Sean had just gone, where he had to lick Drake’s belly, and he walked revenge. It was done to step it up, he turned to Drake “I challenge you to run outside naked screaming that you’re bigfoot!”

Drake held no shame as he pulled off his shorts and boxers before running out to door. He screamed as he ran, drunk and oblivious to the fact that he had no idea where he was going. After several minutes of running he came to a stop, instantly sober from the realization that he was lost.

Drake looked around, trying to figure out what way he needed to go. A wolf howled in the distance as Drake saw part of the full moon emerge from behind the clouds. A peculiar odor felled his nose, musky but surprisingly nice smelling. Drake heard a rustle behind him before a large body pushed him to the ground from behind.

Kyle and Sean had been worrying about where Drake had gone, though both were too drunk to make any serious effort in finding him. Abruptly there was a crash on the door and Drake stumbled in, still naked and clutching his right shoulder as blood dripped from it.

“What the hell happened, bro?!” yelled Sean and Kyle in unison as they jumped to help their injured bro.

“I don’t know, guys. Something tackled me to the ground and cut me. I don’t know how I got away but I woke up right next to the cabin, bros.”

Kyle removed Drake’s hand to inspect his wound but was met with a surprise. The wound was closing up and healing before his eyes, leaving a nasty scar from four claws. “what the fuck bro!” was all Kyle could say in an exasperated voice. “Y-your wound… it’s healed, bro.”

Sean moved to also examined the wound but stopped. Drake’s face looked blank, his eyes vacant and mouth open. His cock was also hard and growing from its previous 5 inches to what must have been 9 inches. The base started bulging out and the head grew pointed while the shaft started to become more and more red. “Bro, what the fucks up with your cock!”

Kyle leaned over Drake to get a look at what Sean was upset before he stopped abruptly. Drake’s belly was shrinking, becoming leaner to show the huge muscles underneath. Kyle also noticed how the hair on Drake was getting thicker, almost resembling fur.

Drake’s body started letting off a strange order, musky and primal. Both Sean and Kyle were intrigued by the odder to the point that they both learned forward, closer to Drake, to get a better smell.

Repeated deep inhales had formed a fog over their minds. Neither of them noticed how Drake’s hands and feet were turning into paws, his face growing a muzzle, at tail growing. The two bros were to gone.

Kyle and Sean fought each other to get closer to the source of the scent they craved, that source being Drake’s swollen cock and balls.

As Drake’s ears grew pointed, Sean and Kyle’s minds were filled with carnal desire. Sean began sucking Drake’s big hairy nuts while Kyle worked on his cock. The sudden pleasure roused Drake, though something was different about him mentally. He was more…dominant, animalistic, primal. And, having his friends suck his big werewolf cock felt perfect.