"Catch a Wolf" - Wolf Transformation Story (Patreon)

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

“Don’t take a leak when the temperature is negative they said. You’ll catch a wolf they said. What does that even mean?!” – Kamil mumbled out and zipped up his jeans. He shook his head and waved his hand at the thought of what the people told him earlier.

He hated to admit it, but he started feeling cold from staying still for a while. To such extent that he started shivering. Then an odd pain appeared in his kidney area. “Uh-oh... Don’t tell me those morons were right.” – He groaned in discomfort feeling his groin ache in random places.

Kamil sighed and looked around quickly to make sure he was alone. He unzipped his jeans and looked down at his itching manhood. For a second he thought that he was just getting paranoid, but no. His intuition was right, his very own cock was throbbing and slowly changing shape!

“Wh-ah! What the fuck?!” – He exclaimed and jerked his hands away from his reddening shaft. Its foreskin was folding at the base and turning into something more fit for an animal that he was unknowingly becoming. Kamil’s eyes widened as his mushroom tip started to turn into a red lipstick shape belonging to a canine. The cleft between the cockhead and the rest of the shaft was slowly disappearing and making the shape of his cock more streamlined.

“I- I’m hallucinating, ye-yeah. That must be it-ahnnn…!” – Kamil moaned out abruptly as his balls clenched and expunged all of his human seed through his morphing rod in several swift pulses. Kamil staggered backwards from the pleasure, until he hit a tree and rested his back against it.

He panted hard staring at his increasingly canine dick, still leaking and stiffening. The latter was caused mainly by the penile bone forming inside of the cock. Its growth was slowly forcing Kamil’s shaft to tilt closer towards his belly and into a more feral position. The foreskin was now fully reshaped into a soft sheath of flesh wrapped tightly around the base of the erect cock.

Kamil didn’t want to believe his eyes and all the sensations, but everything that kept happening slowly reassured him that he was indeed changing into some kind of an animal. “Th-This can’t be what they meant by catching a wolf! Am I becoming a wolf?! Oh shit.” – Kamil groaned in dread, until he felt a blissful sensation of his cock swelling at its base.

Kamil gulped and sheepishly grabbed his wolfish cock with both hands. He closed his eyes feeling how the base of his shaft was growing a bulbous knot. Kamil instinctively tightened his grip, his head was filled with images of a seductive female wolf presenting herself to him. His heartbeat quickened and scrotum pulled tight against his groin. “Ahn-hn-hnkh-ahhhh…!” – He moaned out loud as his painfully cock ejaculated again, this time solely with seed belonging to a canis lupus.

Just as fast as they showed up out of nowhere the strange hallucinations of a female wolf disappeared. Kamil was a mess, literally since his clothing was partially stained with his cum. His mind was coming back to senses, sobering up. Kamil looked down at himself and at the red rocket coming out of his trousers.

“Oh God, oh God! What was I thinking?! Its this change, doing things to my mind! I need to get the hell out of here.” – He monologued trying to find a way out of this. He tried to zipper up his jeans, but with his forever stiff wolf-cock it was incredibly hard and painful to try and contain it inside human clothing.

As if to stop Kamil from leaving this place his transformation accelerated. His body started to itch in the strangest spots. The hair he had on his body started to shift in texture and colours, more grew out of his skin and started forming patches of shaggy fur. Kamil winced and started scratching himself desperately.

Despite that he started to walk towards the campsite, hoping to reach it before the end of his transformation. His mind however still felt hazy after the two strong orgasms. It was difficult not to recall the strange imagery his changing brain showed him. The female wolf with a puffy spade underneath her tail, lifted up just for him.

Kamil licked his blackening lips with his lengthening tongue. He wasn’t fully conscious about the fact that the transformation was doing things to his mind. He did felt manipulated by the transformative energies which wanted him to embrace the wolfy form.

Kamil shook his head and quickened his pace. His teeth throbbed in his gums as they grew bigger and sharper, more carnivorous. Meanwhile his eyes involuntarily forced out few tears, which were to be his last. Kamil’s eyes slowly changed from blue to yellow. He saw how the world around him was slowly becoming more muted in colours.

“What if I won’t reach the others fast enough?! What if they’ll see me… Like this.” – He started doubting and self-shaming himself. His nose was getting more moist at the same time, slowly changing shape from human to canine and blackening while at it. His ears were slowly growing and turning into canine triangles.

The more steps he made, the harder it was to walk as his entire skeleton kept remoulding into a quadrupedal shape. Even his flesh was changing. The furless spots on his body showed that his skin was becoming grey almost. Kamil felt like wearing clothes was getting increasingly pointless and it constricted his movement.

Kamil managed to take off his shirt, that’s when he realised that his fingernails were slowly turning into black claws. A pressure in his tailbone slowly turned into a throbbing of pulled flesh and bone. Kamil gasped and looked behind just to see a canine tail attached to his tailbone. It was growing tawny-black fur and slowly reaching its final size.

The fact that Kamil just grown a tail was enough for him to stop. His jaw wide open with his carnivorous teeth exposed. Kamil tried to mutter out a word, but it was strangely difficult. His voice was slowly reduced to growls and snarls. “Wharht, nhrooow! Pleshr-hrooooo…!” – He growled in distress, unable to form more words as his neck was already changing along with the vocal chords inside it.

Kamil was determined more than ever to get the hell out of that place and get help as fast as possible. He broke into a run and… Tripped over his own feet after several steps. With a yelp he landed on his chest. His shoes and socks flew off his thinning down feet.

The man looked back at his morphing extremities and saw how his feet were slowly elongating. Meanwhile his legs were gaining a digitigrade arrangement. Kamil’s toenails were darkening and curving down into canine claws. Numb spots appeared underneath his tiptoes as his paw-pads started taking shape. He didn’t have feet anymore, but actual paws.

As demotivating as the realisation was, Kamil didn’t want to give up. He jumped up with his body in an attempt to get back onto two legs. He failed as his back was already reforming to lock him on all fours permanently. His pelvis tilted forwards and his hips narrowed to give him a more agile body shape. His shoulder blades narrowed, popped and locked his arms on the ground.

Kamil struggled to breathe as his ribcage started barrelling out. All of his organs reformed and repositioned inside of his lean body. His arms were becoming less bendable at their joints. His hands were on their way to becoming full-fledged paws as they contracted and popped. The digits were shortening and becoming stubby. Underneath his hands his flesh bloated out and formed dark paw-pads.

At this point Kamil knew it was too late for him. He made a few timid steps forwards and his jeans and underwear slipped off his canine frame. A mounting pressure was building in his face and he knew what it meant.

He gritted his fangs and felt as his skull began changing shape. His jaws were pushing out and forcing his face to elongate into a wolfish muzzle. He saw his black nose drift further away from the rest of his face. Human hair he had on his scalp was slowly changed into fur, which by now was finishing covering his entire body. The rest of his head changed too as his forehead sloped down and the upper head flattened to give his skull a more primal shape.

Kamil stuck out his tongue and started panting harder than before while trying to catch his breath. His transformation left him a simple wolf with wolf urges and instincts. Kamil whimpered as he felt his stomach growl in hunger. He knew he had to hunt…