SMOOTHSKIN
I originally came to the ledge to get a closer view of the moon, but it was the
many colored lights of the human city that kept capturing my attention. In my
dreams, my ancestors told me that when a wolf can change into a human when
standing under the blood moon. My longing for companionship was hard for me to
control. I had lost my mate the summer before. I coupled with several of my
packmates since her death, but they always seemed so empty.
The sky suddenly went dark. Stars winked out of existence. The moon slowly
darkened to a bright red. I was standing under the blood moon.
I let out a loud howl, crying out to my ancestors to hear the song of longing.
The night grew suddenly cold, my fur felt heavy and loose against my flesh. My
muscles creaked and extended. The smells and sounds of the night were quieted.
The night never felt so lonely.
I shakily stood up on my hind legs and watched my fur fall to the ground. My
body was lean yet muscled. My body oozed moisture and semen leaked from my
elongated manhood.
My manhood was throbbing and pained, as I was coupling. Instinctively, I
brought my front paw (now a human hand) to my manhood. I stroked myself like a
puppy against the grass until I erupted all over my legs and stomach. I felt
like a puppy, but at least the pain went away.
I went into the river and submerged myself. My masculinity tried to crawl back
inside of me but it was unsuccessful. My body shivered with a cold that I had
never experienced, but it could not calm my excitement. Perhaps, it was the
newness of the body, but pleasure had never been so enhanced. I shook myself
off and felt my manhood return to a state of normalcy.
I looked back at the human city. I did not have any knowledge of the land below
or its people. All I knew is that my fur lay on the ground and I was naked in
smooth skin. No humans were content with smooth skin. They created their own
protection from the elements.
I doubted that I could convince them that I was a lizard or snake.
It was then that I heard the human singing. It was male and smoothskin to the
waist. His groin and leg coverings were dark and loose. The fur on the human's
head was blond and red. He has scars on his torso and front legs. I guessed
that he was a young human from the way he moved.
Unable to maneuver my body properly, I tripped while trying to sneak away.
The human heard me despite his limited senses. He ran over and looked down at
me. "Taking a swim or out for a rendezvous?"
My yellow eyes blinked. I understood the human tongue.
I thought for a few seconds, uncertain how to vocalize. All the exited was
sound that I could not comprehend.
"Can't you talk?"
Finally, I shook my head.
"But you can understand."
My head instinctively nodded. I was communicating more by instinct and accident
than anything else.
"Name's Jack."
My lips curled up. His did the same. He looked friendly.
I nuzzled against him, causing him to step back. I looked at the Jack, figiting
around nervously. I got back down on all fours and stared up at him.
"Friendly fellow, aren't you?" the Jack said. "I don't suppose that you could
give me a clue what you are doing out here naked?"
I concentrated, trying to speak like a human. Only random sounds escaped me.
"Were you attacked or something?"
I didn't know what to do or how to speak. Out of frustration, I curled up into
a little ball. Liquid seeked out of my eyes.
"Hey. It's all right."
The Jack stared at me for a while, until he finally reached out and tried to
help me to my feet. We stood with our bodies practically against each other.
My manhood grew from desire, a couple beads of semen leaked out of the tip. The
Jack was smiling.
"You are a friendly guy." Nervous laughter escaped the Jack.
I moved closer to the Jack. Our bodies rubbed against each other. I could feel
his manhood inside of his pants. It had swollen, causing the Jack to blush.
The Jack took a step back. "Really friendly."
He foraged through his pack and brought out a piece of cloth. "I've got a tee-
shirt that you can wear. It's not much, but I guess it will cover your dick if
you hold it down."
I moved next to him, rubbing against his back. He looked back nervous and
noticed the way that my lip was curled. "Or maybe you don't want to get
dressed? I rubbed against his chest and stomach. After a few moments of
hesitation, he ran his hand along the length of my torso. "You like that? I
don't----"
I nodded, pulling him closer. I bit him on the neck hard, but was careful not
to draw blood. He moaned slightly and let out a little whimper. "You seem to
know what you are doing." He briefly touched my manhood, and my entire body
shuttered. "You like that?" I nuzzled him in response.
The Jack stepped back a little. He kicked off his paw protection and smiled.
He lowered the dark baggy protection and stepped out of it the same way that I
walked out of my fur. The only covering he was wearing barely covered his
manhood and was bright red in color.
I stroked his manhood, gently, as if it was a newborn puppy. I let out a
slight growl. The sound seemed to excite his manhood, so I growled louder.
"You really are some kind of wild child, aren't you?" the Jack said.
I ripped off his red manhood protection, a loud howl escaping my throat.
"Well, that's one way to get them off," the Jack said lying down. I pounced
him, rubbing our manhood together. Semen leaked from both of our tips. Moans
escaped the Jack, while I began growling again. He bit my nipple hard, and I
howled.
The coupling with the Jack seemed far more satisfying than the couplings with my
packmates.
He was what the longing was bringing me to.
I laid on top of the Jack. "God, you're beautiful," Jack said. I nuzzled
against his face, and our lips touched. He stuck his tongue inside my mouth. I
began rubbing my manhood against his. At first, I started out slow. I went
faster and faster, and he began to contort and thrust against me. His
fingernails dug into my back.
We climaxed in unison.
I laid on top of him for several moments, just looking into his eyes. "I wish
you could tell me your name," the Jack said.
My lips just curled and I licked his face.
The Jack giggled a little. "Since I don't know your name, can I give you a new
one?"
Instinct told me to nod.
"Let's see. So many names. How about Izzy. I used to have an imaginary friend
named Izzy. I named my first teddy bear, Izzy. I guess I've always liked the
name Izzy. Do you mind if I call you Izzy?"
I did not understand why the Jack felt it so important to name me. I suppose
that it was a human thing. Whatever it meant, it made the Jack very happy.
Besides there were worse things to be called than Izzy. I licked his face to
show him my appreciation.
The Jack held me tight for a few minutes.
I looked up and noticed that the moon was descending. Sunlight was close.
I separated from the Jack as gently as possible.
"Where are you going, Izzy?"
Liquid leaked from my eyes. I pulled on my fur and began to feel the change
come over. It was time for me to return to being a wolf.
"Please don't leave me." Liquid was leaking from his eyes.
I concentrated as hard as I could, and I was finally able to speak as a human.
"Do not worry. I shall never be far from you. I will return. Save a place in
your den for me."
My metamorphosis was complete. I was once again a wolf. I walked over to the
Jack and licked his face several times. He threw his arms around me.
