"Ghastly Wolf" - Wolf Transformation Story (Patreon)

Man into Male Wolf Transformation Story | Unwilling | NSFW | 3rd PoV

It was a cold autumn evening and Luke walked through the forest minding his own business. Perhaps it was the cool temperature that gave him chills or maybe they were caused by some primal fear of the unknown lurking in the darkness.

The man looked around from time to time to make sure nobody was following him. He was increasingly paranoid because he heard some noises coming from his sides, but those could’ve been caused by the animals. Still, Luke had a few kilometres left until he’d be able to leave the forest shortcut.

Suddenly Luke felt a strange gust of wind hit him and then a bizarre warmth passed through him. “Ah! Wh- Oh shit!” – Luke gasped feeling the strange sensations pass him and he exclaimed when he saw what was the cause of it. A glowing, canine apparition floated in front of him, but despite looking like an animal it barely moved and looked like a flying cadaver.

Luke started to back away from the aberration, slowly at first not to trigger the monster to attack him. The ghastly thing started to float towards Luke without replying, it just hummed quietly. Luke was trying to keep calm, but it was impossible as the ghost slowly got closer to him and looked increasingly more intimidating. “No! G-Go away! Leave me alone, p-please…!” – Luke pleaded, but the ghost didn’t move its head even. It was almost as if the ghost was a puppet steered by some magical force.

As the ghastly canine got closer to Luke it became clear that the ghost was of a wolf judging by its features up close. Luke shivered and trembled, he felt like he was about to pass out and then the ghastly wolf opened its maw in a lifeless manner. “You. Stay.” – It said in otherworldly, dominating and eerie voice.

“Gaaaah, noooo…!” – Luke yelled out as the wolf was only a metre away from him. Suddenly Luke tripped over some root and immediately fallen over. His head hit something hard and Luke passed out. The last thing he saw was the wolf ghost entering him, but Luke’s consciousness already fallen asleep.

Luke felt the warmth he felt before enter him and remain inside. His mind was swimming and he had nightmares about running through the forest and escaping gunshots, but there were a few things that didn’t add up. What was the black spot in front of his vision? Why was his vision worse? Why was he chased at all? And why was he running on all fours…

With a loud intake of breath Luke woke up. He immediately looked around to see if the nightmare was true. There were no people with guns to be seen. “Wait, the ghost! Where is it…?!” – Luke exclaimed as he got up. The ghost was nowhere to be seen, but the odd warmth in his chest was still there. “That’s enough for tonight, I’m running the hell out of here!” – Luke exclaimed and was about to do just that, but then he felt his clothes tingle his skin strangely.

Luke looked down and saw that his clothes were glowing in a similar way that the ghost was. His clothes were dissipating into some kind of a mist. They were swimming off him and turning into some kind of a fog until the man stood there naked and shivering without a clue of how that just happened. “Shit! How did- My clothes!” – Luke groaned in fear clutching his chest out of cold.

Before the man was able to act more strange sensations began to wash over his body, now it too had a slight glow to it just like the ghost. “Fuck, what is that now? This can’t really be happening to me, I must still be dreaming. I hit my head too hard!” – He stammered freaking out. That’s when he felt his skin begin to itch all over his body. His body hair began to change colours and texture, until it became tufts of wild fur which began to spread further.

Luke started trembling harder when his hands brushed against his growing furry pelt. He brought his right hand closer just to see its palms gradually darken and swell – Distinctive black pads began to form on his hands. Luke started shaking his head in disbelief at all this. The glowy magic continued to taint the man with transformative force – The grey and brown fur continued to cover more of his body and his hands started to ache.

His trembling right hand made popping sounds as it began to elongate. His thumb started to shrink and stopped only when it was almost completely gone. All the other digits changed too. They shortened and became stubbier and useless in human sense. Luke’s fingernails began to darken and jut outwards into canine claws. Luke glanced at his other hand and it was almost fully changed as well. “P-Paws… I have fucking paws, hah. Now I know this is all just a dream. It must be…” – He muttered lying to himself just to calm himself.

As if to reprimand him his spine began to throb and then ache. “Gru-ughhh…!” – Luke grunted and bent over as his spine began to pop and get more pronounced on his back, forever altering it. The man’s shoulder blades began to narrow out and pull up which forced his arms to lock in front of him. His arms crunched and thinned down, their bones altering and turning them into fore legs fully.

Meanwhile Luke’s tailbone began to elongate and strain the flesh above his butt forming a nub. More vertebrae formed and the nub slowly lengthened into a twitching foot-long appendage, but it continued to grow still. Luke’s eyes widened and he turned his head back hoping he was mistaken. His tail popped and grew longer, slowly reaching its final length and sprouting fur. Luke gulped truly hoping it was all a hyper-realistic dream and nothing more.

When the man’s legs started malforming he wasn’t able to keep his balance anymore and toppled down onto all fours with a groan of helplessness. His legs slimmed out considerably and became more lithe. Their bones shortened especially in his upper legs and slowly his legs turned digitigrade forcing the man to stand on his tiptoes. Luke looked underneath himself and saw how his toes cracked into smaller shapes. Underneath his tiptoes paw-pads started to form and lift his feet up a bit. His toenails started to darken and elongate into curved claws. With a few crunches and alterations his feet were fully transformed into wolfish hind-paws.

Luke was horrified that his body was becoming increasingly animalistic, limited to remain on all fours and without hands. Now he felt throbbing in his head which signalled only one thing. Luke closed his eyes as they began to sting and turn yellow. His nose started to change in texture, becoming darker. It slowly turned pitch black and started to swell into an appropriate canine nose.

“Nghrooot mhry fhraaace…!” – Luke growled in distress feeling his facial bones start to stretch forwards and push his nose further from the rest of his face giving him the beginnings of his canine muzzle. His lips slowly turned black and glossy. In the meantime his ears began to twitch, stretch into points and thin down while at it. In a matter of seconds they became sensitive, foldable canine points.

Suddenly Luke felt the taste of iron in his elongating mouth as his teeth began to swell bigger and wider, but most of all they all sharpened into carnivorous fangs. He whimpered like a hurt dog as his muzzle continued to push outwards, unpleasantly stretching his flesh that wasn’t able to keep up with the growth.

Besides the awful muzzle growth Luke felt his cranium compress and squeeze his brain into smaller shape. His forehead sloped down slightly and his head gained the definitive canine shapes. With a few more creaks his muzzle pushed out fully. Luke’s tongue lolled out and he panted exhausted of the changes already. The man’s last human hair detached from his head as the grey fur began to replace it.

Luke groaned when he felt his ribcage barrel out and his stomach cave in. His insides churned inside of him as they too changed like every aspect of his body. At this point the man knew that he was turning into a wolf, yet still he hoped it was all lucid fiction. His pelvis crunched slightly as it locked him on all fours permanently. Despite his frame being sleek and agile appearing already, his hips started to spread a bit or so it felt. Luke’s buttocks were almost completely gone as the fat dissipated and left only lean muscles.

The last changes were incoming as Luke felt the fur cover the last bare patches of his darkening skin. His organs still swam inside of him as they readapted to his quadrupedal and carnivorous new self. Luke winced feeling his butthole pull up closer towards the base of his tail. Yet the strangest sensations hit his groin and made him yap in shock.

Luke fell over onto his side and curled up his flexible body to see what was happening to his most private body parts. The wolf-turned man breathed hard as his cock started to tilt upwards and stiffen, mostly because of the penile bone forming inside. The shaft was getting closer towards Luke’s belly.

In the meantime his foreskin rearranged and started growing light grey fluff all over as it turned into a sheathe. It began to fuse with Luke’s stomach at the base. At the same time his balls shifted slightly shrinking just a bit. His ballsack grew fluff all over and pulled his balls closer to his groin.

Luke was still afraid of the changes and his new intimidating body, but at the moment the pleasure was getting overwhelming. Luke whimpered and brought his muzzle closer towards his sheathed cock. He gave it one timid lick and it was enough to encourage it to come out. At first his cockhead seemed almost human, but it began to lose its shape quickly and turn pointy. The colour of the flesh flushed red and webbed veins began to form all over the shaft.

Luke shivered, but he wanted to feel more of his cock with his prehensile tongue and take advantage of his long muzzle while at it. He started to lap at his sharp prick, which only seemed to speed up the changes and encourage the shaft to come out of the sheathe faster. Saliva mixed with canine pre that began to leak out of the red rocket that Luke now sported.

To add up to the pleasure the last missing part of his canine cock began to form – The distinctive bulbous knot, which started as swelling at the base of Luke’s cock. The bigger it grew the harder it was for the sheathe to fully unravel. Luke whimpered pitifully, but continued to lap at his wolfish cock and that made his sheath fully pull back with a wet plop the knot became visible.

It was too much for Luke with one more vigorous lap at his cock he finally came. His red rocket began to swell and shoot loads of cum onto his shy muzzle. His balls clenched repeatedly and drained him of his cum completely. Luke fell limply onto his side and panted, somewhat fulfilled at this point.

Suddenly the familiar warmth appeared in Luke’s changed chest. Luke opened his yellow eyes and watched as the ghastly wolf swam out of him. It gave Luke a simple nod and flew into the darkness of the forest in the distance. The reappearance of the ghost sobered up Luke and he got up onto all fours. “So it’s all true. The ghost did this to me, it was in me all this time, but now it came out… Why am I not changing back…? Oh no…” – Luke whimpered as he realised that there was no going back…