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Chapter 7 

Chapter 8 Back To Normal?

Chip, Brad, and Luke were examined and were given a pass. They weren’t showing any signs of werewolf. The trio were given the Center’s standard Mind Wipe to make them forget any supernatural thing that happened. All they knew was that, they needed a breather and took a break for a few days.

Diana had posted her story, claiming Martin had done something to the missing guys, just in time for them to return. She looked like a fool. Diana had strong armed her editor to push the story despite the lack of facts or evidence. She used a bunch of hearsay and made leaps of logic based off what Jarred said.

Her story may have caused a lynch mob had the boys not returned when they did. Their stories were simple, they were feeling stressed out and needed a break. No phones, no technology, they just needed to relax and think things over. They even confessed to bullying Martin.

This break story also covered Martin’s current quarantine. They made their apologies to those they worried and said they wouldn’t do it again, or at least communicate better. The Center had gone as far as to put the boys on leave in the school’s system. It was all covered up, and seen as an over reaction.

The papers with the bogus story were balled up and ripped up. The editor had to print a retraction and give a formal apology to Martin in the paper. As for Diana she was kicked out of the news club for her actions. ‘This is all Martin’s fault!’ Her popularity took a drop after this whole mess. No one was willing to talk to her until she apologized to Martin directly and publicly. ‘I have to apologize to that freak ugh!’ She had a feeling something was up.

Diana wasn’t buying their story about needing a break, some things just didn’t add up. Plus Martin was still missing in action, also also, there was that whole goo incident. ‘Those guys are up to something, and I’m gonna figure it out.’

-x-

Absence made the heart grow fonder as the girls seemed to take the guys back, despite what dicks they had been. It seemed just everyone wanted things to get back to normal, but was it…

Luke was lifting weights in his room. It was late, but he wasn’t tired at all, his girlfriend had already gone back to her room. He was bursting with energy. With each rep and flex of his muscles he was feeling weirdly frustrated. “Nnnhhh!” He hit the weights harder and harder, really working up a sweat.

The jock was wearing a gray tank top and some black boxers. The more Luke was “feeling the burn” the hotter he was getting. His nipples stiffened and began to peek through his shirt.

Luke’s loins began to stir, his blood rushed south, his dick tenting his boxers. He tried to ignore his obvious erection and just focus on his work out. Not the first time he’s chubbed up in the middle of a work out, but he was feeling horny….super horny. Normally he’d just burn through his libido by working out.

The guy was 2000 reps in and he was still as hard as a rock. ‘How long has it been since I jerked off?’ He was always focused on sports, even when he got a girlfriend all they’ve done is make out.

His cock was so hard it actually hurt, he was leaking pre-cum, and the essence hadn’t just formed a wet spot on the boxers, it was seeping through it. “Fuck it!” He set the weights down and yanked down his boxers, causing his fat dick to spring up.

The penis looked angry, the tip was red, pre-cum was rushing out making his erection look wet/sweaty. His rod kept twitching and his balls looked swollen. Just the air in the room caressing him made him pant. ‘Oh man!’ He shouldn’t have waited, the brunette could feel that itch.

His nuts were experiencing a case of blue balls, the urge to cum surging up through his body and scratching at the back of his mind.

With a firm hand he gripped his cock like one of his weights and began to work the shaft. “Ohhh!” It felt so good and he was so horny. “Ohh yeah...ohhh yeah...touchdown!” He came, his seed shooting up before falling down.

Luke splashed his chin, neck, chest, shirt...and he was still hard. “What the heck?!” He kept at it, jerking his cock, but even as he came three more times his penis wasn’t satisfied and his balls were still itching to cum. “Why can’t I go soft!?”

He was at it for four hours, he came at least ten times, maybe more but he stopped counting. His whole body was drenched in a mix of sweat and cum. He was getting more of a work out, jerking off than he was pumping iron. With each orgasm he didn’t feel satisfied. The worst of it was he didn’t know what he needed to feel satisfaction.

Luke took a cold shower, his dick not happy about that, and seemed to remain defiant. He got into bed face down, and wasn’t able to get to sleep. With a growl of frustration he buried his face in his pillow and humped his mattress trying to find some form of release.

-x-

At least he was getting his rocks off. Brad was off his game, he was sexually active with his girlfriend, but not tonight. She pulled out all the stops but his little soldier wasn’t coming to attention. ‘What’s wrong with me?’ He recognized she was beautiful, but it wasn’t stirring his loins, at all.

The blonde was beside himself, he excused himself. No matter how much he touched himself or looked at porn his penis remained as limp as a noodle. Brad began rifling through drawers. ‘Gotta find it, gotta find it!’ He was looking for his trusty dick pump, when he needed to go the distance it helped him.

Brad found it, but he also found something else. His girl stashed something there as well. It was a dildo, she had done a little show for him once and he agreed to keep there for her. ‘I forgot I had this!’ He blushed.

He tried his pump, but it failed him.

The dildo was quite big, and something about it made Brad’s penis stir. ‘Whatever it takes…’ He got some lube and began preparing his ass for the toy.

Brad lost himself for a bit, fingering his hole, he started licking the toy. Strange thoughts swam through his head. A knock on the door nearly made him jump out of his skin. “You okay in there?”

“I’m fine!” His voice cracked. “Just need another minute!”

He pushed the toy up his ass, his hole squeezing the dildo, helping him get and stay hard. Brad existed the bathroom, and did his best to perform. She was satisfied, but he wasn’t. All his efforts to get off didn’t work but made her happy.

Brad was hot but kinda a selfish lover, he made sure his partner got off once then it was all about him. While she was enjoying some crazy boot knocking, Brad was in a horny state. He fucked her to completion without her catching on he had a dildo up his ass. She didn’t even notice he hadn’t gotten off.

The blonde ironically served as a sex toy. He rolled onto his back, caught in a strange blend of desires and wants.

-x-

Chip managed to have sex, and was down for the count. “Ugh!” He woke up from a nightmare. “What a crazy dream?”

The brunette got out of bed, letting his dick swing free. He went over to his mini fridge and got a can of something from it. A few sips and his cock perked up. “Looks like someone is eager!”

Chip drank some more and began lazily scratching his balls and bouncing his penis. “Heh!” He smirked. “Hey wake up, let’s have another round!”

The guy’s pre-cum was overflowing, his hand became soaked. “Quick get over here and suck my dick I’m gonna blow!” The bed shifted but the figure didn’t get up.

He just had sex and he was still so horny. “Man I need to fuck…” His hole twitched. “No that isn’t right...not fucking I need…” Chip brought his slicked hand back and he started fingering himself. “Ohh yeah...that’s the stuff…”

Just when he was about to add a second finger, he dropped his can. “The hell am I doing...I’m no bottom bitch...hey get up I need to fuck…” The girl in his bed was gone, now stood a werewolf.

Chip’s eyes widened and he was chased by the beast. He ran naked through the halls, his hard dick bouncing and leaking as he went. The brunette ended up slipping in a puddle of his own essence.

The werewolf pounced on him and proceeded to mount him. Any protests from the brunette changed into heated grunts and lewd moans. ‘So good….’

Right as he thought he was cumming, he woke up. He blushed as he realized he had a crazy wet dream. His sheets were a mess.

-x-

The werewolf incident wasn’t over, being turned into betas had changed the three, and those changes weren’t going away. The Center’s scans read that the trio were normal, and they were normal, just a new normal.

To be continued

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