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Knot Ready

"Oh come on, man. It's not THAT big."

Todd rolled his eyes, and took a long drag off the bong. He coughed, smoke curling from his lips as he shook his head.

"Dave, I'm not shitting you. It's absolutely huge, like...well, like this," said Todd, forming his hands into a baseball-sized semi-circle. Dave just sighed, and motioned for the bong. Todd obliged, and laid back on the couch as Dave became a human chimney. When he was done, Dave sat the bong on the table, and leaned on the edge of the couch, twirling the lighter in his hand.

"Yeah, well, I don't believe you. And that's that, dude."

Todd rubbed his temples, and let out a sigh. He leaned forward and said "Come on, man. You believe I'm a werewolf, but not that my dick has a big fucking knot? How? Howwwww?"

Dave rolled his eyes, and said "Because I've seen you transform. Jesus man, I was there the first time it happened, remember?"

Todd waved a dismissal, and looked at his friend.

"So you didn't sneak a peek? Not even a small one?"

Dave blinked, and swallowed, reaching for the bong again. He packed it, and took another lung full of smoke before letting it out again.

"Dave? Did you?"

Dave sputtered in response, coughing on the smoke as he passed the bong back to Todd. Dave shrugged, and muttered something.

Todd coughed, and said "What was that, man?"

"I said no, I didn't. And besides, don't you gotta be like...hard for there to be a knot? You really think I'd go yanking on your dick when you're all fur and teeth, man?"

Todd sat the bong back down on the table, and nodded. "I mean, like, that's a good point I guess. But I could still show you, man. Like, I could get hard before, and then turn, I guess."

"I mean, I guess. You got that werewolf shit under control though? Not gonna try to like...eat me, or anything?"

Todd gave a heavy-eyed nod, and said "Dude, yeah. I can change at will and everything. Ain't that fucking cool?"

Dave blinked, and nodded. He turned on the TV, and started flipping trough channels until fake breasts and well-maintained bush filled the screen. He looked over at Todd, and jerked his head towards the TV.

"Well?" said Dave.

Todd looked at the TV, and then at Dave. "Hey, uh...could you turn your head or something man? Please?"

Dave raised an eyebrow, and gave a laugh. He focused on the screen, and said "Come on, man. It's just a cock. Even if it is your cock, it's just a dick, man. Not like I ain't seen one before."

Todd, popping the belt on his pants, kicked them away from his feet, and scooted to the far side of the couch. He gave a glance towards Dave, and slinked a hand quickly into his boxers, stroking slowly. Dave, with his vision still on the TV, began to tug away as well, his cock quickly twitching and coming to life in his grip. The tip poked through the head of his boxers, and he shot a glance at Todd, who-despite his furious jerks-seemed to still struggle to get it up. Dave gave a laugh, and Todd looked at him, his cheeks blushing as his arm went rigid.

"Dude, it's not fucking funny man! It's that grass you gave me! This is your fault!"

Dave just rolled his eyes, and removed his hand from his pants. He spat on his palm, and slipped below the waist of his boxers. He tugged slow, and closed his eyes, laying his head upon the couch with a smirk.

"Oh yeah?" he said, "Then how come I'm at full mast, eh? Wouldn't it get both of us?"

Todd looked towards his friend, his face hot as he saw Todd's girth throbbing beneath a thin layer of fabric, his eyes following the tug of his friend's hand. He swallowed, and lapped at his chapped lips. He stood suddenly, and turned towards Dave, dropping his boxers to the ground. Dave opened an eye, and shot up on his elbows, eyes focused on Todd's cock...which smacked against his knee cap.

"Dude, holy shit. And I thought I was huge." said Dave, the head of his shaft bouncing free, a pearl of pre-cum on the tip.

Todd gave a solemn nod, and pointed at it.

"Fix it."

"Excuse me?"

"Fix it, do whatever you have to do, but get it up so I can transform and get this over with." Todd said, swallowing again, his throat dry from smoking.

Dave regarded him a moment, and then pulled his eyes from his friend's member.

"Uh, ain't that kind of gay, man?"

It was Todd's turn to smirk. "Nah dude. I mean, I'm doing it to prove a point, and you're doing it to help a friend, and I sure as shit ain't going to tell anybody. We're just two dudes trying to help each other out. Right? Nothing gay about that."

Dave sat on the couch a moment, looking between Todd's grin, and his massive cock. He slipped slowly to his knees, his hand raised up to meet Todd's meat, and stopped.

"Dude, are you sure this isn't kind of gay? It feels really gay, dude."

Todd laughed, his cock swaying between his thighs. "Nah," he said, "We're just two friends trying to win a debate. So yeah. And it's only gay if we kiss, or something."

Dave shrugged, and inhaled deeply as he tenderly reached up to grip his friends cock. His grip was slack, loose and slow, until Todd clasped his hand and tightened it around him. Dave's face blushed crimson, and after a few moments he gripped his own cock again, tugging furiously. Todd's girth twitched, and grew, almost meeting Dave's lips.

By the time Todd was fully erect, Dave had sat back on the couch, his hands still firmly around his cock. He was sweating, and he looked up at Todd, and gave a single nodd. The porn, completely forgotten, kept an ongoing soundtrack of saxophones and orgasms playing right beyond their care or notice.

"Alright man. I think you're good. So uh, wolf mode now?"

Todd reached down, and stroke himself slowly. He grit his jaw, and let his thoughts drift into the primal part of his brain. Fur erupted over his arms, and he let out a howl that shook the windows of the house. He opened his eyes again, and looked down, taking a moment to let his colorblindness register with his brain. He smirked, and pointed a hairy, clawed hand at his now drastically changed cock, giving the new found knott a grip.

"See? I told you dude! Big as a fucking baseball!"

He looked up, and saw Dave sitting still, his hand still wrapped around his dick. All the color had faded from his face, but he was still turgid, pre-cum freely flowing down his length, pooling in the spaces between his knuckles.

"Dude? You there? Earth to Dave, man."

Dave swallowed, and shook his head. He looked up at Todd's bestial face, and smiled.

"Yeah, heh...I guess you weren't kidding." he said, voice small.

Todd pumped his paws in the air, and howled again. Dave slipped to his knees, and regarded the member, and Todd paused, his ears flopping against his long face.

"Uh, Dave? What are you doing?"

"Just, uh...looking at it man. You know."

"Your face is inches from it, dude."

"Well, I wanted a close look, okay? It's...jesus, it's huge man. And throbbing. You uh...you backed up?"

Todd's shoulder's went slack, and he searched Dave's face. He could smell every drop of sweat on Dave's body, and his eyes went wide.

"Um. Dude...just what are you thinking?"

"Well," said Dave, "You did prove me wrong. And uh, like. It was a bet, or something. So you...you need to have a prize, right?"

"Uh. I guess...what are you...uh...what are you implying?"

Dave stood, his hands pulled away from his boxers a he looked his friend over. Slowly, he turned, and backed towards the couch, bending over and pulling his boxers free. His cock slapped against his thigh, drops of pre-cum scattering to the floor as he reached back and spread his ass.

"Uh like...you ever heard of prostate massages, Todd?"

"Yeah, I mean, shit lots of dudes do that. But you're not saying-"

"Well," said Dave, "I uh. I kinda do it. And it's really amazing, man. And you're backed up with a load, and I bet that wolf cock would just hit everywhere I need. Sooooo..."

Todd took a step forward, and accidently bumped against Dave's rim. Dave gave a gasp, and quickly turned his head, face ruby with embarrassment.

"Um," said Todd, "Isn't this kinda...like...realllllly really gay?"

Dave swallowed, backing his ass up to meet Todd's knott, his hole touching against it as Todd's shaft wedged between his cheeks.

"No homo?" said Dave.

"Uh, sure. No homo. But no kissing, okay?"

Dave smiled deeply, and said "Deal bro. Deal. Licking my face counts okay?"

Todd only laughed, and pressed forward, plunging himself deeply inside of Dave.

Turns out, Dave could let out a howl too.
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