forum Werewolves and Chew Toys

Started August 26, 2020 by @ElderGodSwimwithGamers group

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Samul laughed lightly.
"I'm glad you're happy. Maybe next time we could but different kinds of it." He smiled, running his fingers through Larkin's hair.

Larkin nodded eagerly and stuck another piece of bacon in his mouth. "Yeah! Gotta get all sortsa bacon for me to eat. Bacon's the best."

Samul nodded.
"I'll find new ways to cook it, too. What do you think of that?" Samul sat down again, smiling at the thought.

"Yeah!" Larkin grinned brightly and nuzzled against Samul, nipping at the other's neck. "I really love you, you know? You're the greatest guy ever."

Samul blushed horribly at that.
"I- um- thank you, love." He kissed Larkin's cheek, still deep red.
"You're the greatest werewolf, you know. Even if you can't play catch." Samul chuckled a bit.

Larkin stuck his tongue out playfully. "Well, at least I try." He whined, nuzzling against Samul again. "I may be a stupid wolf, but I try my best."

"I know, and you do great." Samul smiled, kissing Larkin again with a smirk.
"You're not stupid, anyway." he hummed faintly, running his fingers once through Larkin's hair.

"Mmm?" Larkin tilted his head a bit, clearly skeptical. "I'm pretty dumb, Samul. You know me well enough to know that."

"I do," Samul said, in agreance. "It also means I know you enough to see you aren't dumb. You aren't smart either." Samul smiled softly, kissing Larkin.
"You're my boyfriend."

Larkin huffed a bit and returned the kiss, wagging his tail a bit. "Yeah, yeah… I'm a dumbass. But I'm your dumbass."

"Excactly." Samul reached up, scratching behind Larkin's ears a bit. The timer went off soon, and Samul smiled a bit as he kissed Larkin again.
"Biscuits are done."

Larkin looked up when he heard the oven ding, his ears pricking up and his tail wagging again. "Nice! And how close are we to the moon rising?"

Samul pulled his phone out, standing up with Larkin in his hands to get the biscuits out.
"About half an hour," he said, humming a bit. He pulled the biscuits out.
"They'll be cooled by then, so they're ready."

"Mmkay!" Larkin kissed Samul's cheek happily, his tail wagging a bit harder. "Don't do anything to me that's too demeaning, alright?"

"I won't, I won't," Samul said with a chuckle. "But I'm not going to stop you from doing any cute dumb stuff unless you're gonna hurt yourself." He kissed Larkin in turn, running one hand up and down his back.

"Ughhh… fiiine…" Larkin rested his head on Samul's shoulder and huffed a bit, hugging the other tightly.

Samul wrapped his arms securely around Larkin again, returning the hug.
"Love you~" Samul said, glancing at the clock again.

"Mm… love you too…" Larkin mumbled, huddling close to Samul to wait for himself to shift. Although it was fun for him to actually be a wolf, the shifting itself was incredibly painful. He usually forgot all about it by the time he was a wolf, though. As he'd mentioned, his wolf form wasn't exactly the brightest.

Samul tested the biscuts once to make sure they were cooled, putting them all into his treat bag. He put it on his belt, carrying Larkin back to the couch. He ran his fingers through his boyfriend's hair, knowing he'd want to have some support through the painful shift.
"Any minute now," he said softly, nuzzling Larkin gently.

Larkin nodded and kept waiting. Soon, his breathing hitched and he paled, curling in on himself with a shaky whine. He couldn't talk at this point and was just trying his best to keep himself together. He began shifting, his hands and feet contorting into paws and his face stretching itself out into a muzzle. Fur sprouted from his skin and his teeth grew larger and sharper. Soon, a fluffy brown wolf was frolicking around the living room as though it hadn't been in immense pain only a minute before.

Samul had held Larkin close while he was shifting, giving as much comfort as he could. He stood when Larkin was finally completely shifted, smiling a bit. He pulled out one of the biscuits, kneeling down.
"Hey Larkin," he said with a smile, offering it.

Larkin looked up when he smelled the treats and bounded over to Samul, tumbling into his boyfriend and snapping up the treat. He wagged his tail happily and moved himself closer to Samul. Larkin never remembered anything he did in wild form until the next morning, and even then, his memory was foggy.

Samul let out a soft breath when Larkin tumbled into him, grinning a bit. He ran his hands through Larkin's fur, scratching behind his ears and wrapping his arms around him. He kissed the top of Larkin's head, letting out a laugh.
"Love you," he said, grinning a bit. Larkin's energy was so contagious when he was like this, even more so than normal.

Larkin whined happily at the petting and rested his head on Samul's shoulder, his tail wagging madly behind him. He pushed his nose into Samul's hand, clearly searching for more treats.

Samul held up both hands.
"No more treats," he said, chuckling a bit. He scratched down Larkin's back, moving the wolf off of his lap so he could stand up.