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Please the Alpha
I admit, just a year ago I would have never ever imagined all the things I have encountered so far. I mean, me possessing a dragon soul? Or my best friend Whip, a hidden dragon as well? That I can travel through dimensions? That magic is real? That I can not only transform myself and my friends with my magic pendant into pretty much any creature I can imagine?
No. Just no. What I have experienced so far goes beyond any human comprehension. But well....I am not a full human. And neither is Luca. Or Paktani as he likes to be called. And oh, did I mention it? He is a werewolf.
It was a pretty big surprise for both me and Whip to find out that mythical creatures like dragons were not the only ones to be pretty real. When we found Pak and sensed a non-human soul in him, we at first suspected him to be a dragon as well. Yet when we first met him, it was a bit of a problematic start.
We were all in human form, and he sensed that we were non-human too, and told us to go back to our own pack. Which of course confused us, as we were not part of any 'pack' . It took us quite a bit of explaining from both sides, before things got clearer.
And we were both surprised. Me and Whip, that Paktani was a werewolf, in full control of his natural transformative abilities. And Pak even more to see two scrawny humans turn into dragons. Even though he was a mythical being as well, he had had no idea either that dragons were real.
It took us some time before trusted each other enough to talk about everything concerning ourselves. We were quite surprised to learn that Pak was part of a local pack where he lived, but it was not like this pack was all living in one place. Instead all members lived pretty spread out, trying to live their lives as humans as best as to their abilities, while hiding their real identities. Which he admitted was not always easy, since with non-werewolves he could never be fully honest about himself. And the total number of werewolves worldwide was pretty meager as well, the pack he was part of estimated that there were less than 5 million werewolves spread over all five continents.
Which is why he was more than happy to hear of our plan, to slowly find more and more dragons among the humans, to bring out their hidden souls, as well as trying to find more magical trinkets of the kind of my pendant. And when the numbers of the dragons were large enough that they would reveal themselves to the world.
And now there was a possibility that the hidden werewolves could do the same together with the hidden dragon community as well.
When they developed that idea Pak's tail had wagged quite happily at the prospect of not having to hide any longer in the future.
Ever since then we me and Whip have become pretty good friends. We met every now and then, both as humans and dragon and werewolf, learning about each other and do things together that friends do.
Though if your friend is a werewolf things can turn playful pretty fast.
Because as I found out, a werewolf is still a canine. And canines of every kind loooove being petted or scratched.
So when I teasingly rubbed Pak's ear, he leaned into it and growled softly, just like a dog would. But when I kept on doing so I pretty quickly noticed a growing floof beneath my fingers.
And when I started doing so on both his ears, he even started panting happily. And his protests were only half-hearted, his complaints about how he would outgrow his clothes if I kept doing this were barely audible.
Instead he whined and panted happily as his nose started to push out slowly, while my hands remained on his ears, his shifting body slowly being covered under a layer of dense wolf-fur. And at that moment I thought why he should be the only one enjoying a nice transformation?
As I was wearing my pendant pretty much 24/7 at this point, I could uses it instantly, summoning its powers stored inside.
The changing werewolf in front of me arfed and growled softly as my hands kept on petting, squeezing and tenderly pulling on his ears, scratching behind those ears and along his head every now and then, and those arfs grew only happier when I grew in my own claws, my hands growing scales all over it and growing in size overall, thus I was able to please my canine friend even better.
I tried to sync my change with the one of Pak, catching up quickly by changing my feet first, wiggling my toes against the ground as they reformed, regrouped and my stance shifted to a tip-toeing one, which helped me a bit to reach up to my friend's ears.
Pak by now had barely been able to speak any words, so happy was he at this point and all I did was pet and scratch him around his ears.
Soon enough both he and me could hear the sounds of seams slowly bursting and giving in, both on our shirts and trousers as our muscles kept on growing, pushing against our fabric trappings from the inside. Yet neither of us cared.
Not even as he and me briefly pushed the rear of our trousers down a bit to let our tails come out without shredding our clothes there (as well as sparing us a few minutes of painful tail twisting) . I could see he was enjoying it just as much as I did, his tail growing very fluffy very fast, bapping against my belly and legs as he wagged it so happily. And I could feel my own tail wag with it as we both kept on growing together, our snouts pushing out more and more, leaving more of our human shells behind to bring out our hidden forms.
If it were only so easy for me to bring out my dragon form, as it was for Pak, who simply needed a helping scratching hand on his ears, I would transform into my dragon self a looooot more often.
---
And once again a picture by
THE-COAST-IS-NEAR , this time the picture is a gift for another dear friend, the werewolf 
Paktani . But don't be afraid he is a really lovely canine. You just need to know where to pet him.
I admit, just a year ago I would have never ever imagined all the things I have encountered so far. I mean, me possessing a dragon soul? Or my best friend Whip, a hidden dragon as well? That I can travel through dimensions? That magic is real? That I can not only transform myself and my friends with my magic pendant into pretty much any creature I can imagine?
No. Just no. What I have experienced so far goes beyond any human comprehension. But well....I am not a full human. And neither is Luca. Or Paktani as he likes to be called. And oh, did I mention it? He is a werewolf.
It was a pretty big surprise for both me and Whip to find out that mythical creatures like dragons were not the only ones to be pretty real. When we found Pak and sensed a non-human soul in him, we at first suspected him to be a dragon as well. Yet when we first met him, it was a bit of a problematic start.
We were all in human form, and he sensed that we were non-human too, and told us to go back to our own pack. Which of course confused us, as we were not part of any 'pack' . It took us quite a bit of explaining from both sides, before things got clearer.
And we were both surprised. Me and Whip, that Paktani was a werewolf, in full control of his natural transformative abilities. And Pak even more to see two scrawny humans turn into dragons. Even though he was a mythical being as well, he had had no idea either that dragons were real.
It took us some time before trusted each other enough to talk about everything concerning ourselves. We were quite surprised to learn that Pak was part of a local pack where he lived, but it was not like this pack was all living in one place. Instead all members lived pretty spread out, trying to live their lives as humans as best as to their abilities, while hiding their real identities. Which he admitted was not always easy, since with non-werewolves he could never be fully honest about himself. And the total number of werewolves worldwide was pretty meager as well, the pack he was part of estimated that there were less than 5 million werewolves spread over all five continents.
Which is why he was more than happy to hear of our plan, to slowly find more and more dragons among the humans, to bring out their hidden souls, as well as trying to find more magical trinkets of the kind of my pendant. And when the numbers of the dragons were large enough that they would reveal themselves to the world.
And now there was a possibility that the hidden werewolves could do the same together with the hidden dragon community as well.
When they developed that idea Pak's tail had wagged quite happily at the prospect of not having to hide any longer in the future.
Ever since then we me and Whip have become pretty good friends. We met every now and then, both as humans and dragon and werewolf, learning about each other and do things together that friends do.
Though if your friend is a werewolf things can turn playful pretty fast.
Because as I found out, a werewolf is still a canine. And canines of every kind loooove being petted or scratched.
So when I teasingly rubbed Pak's ear, he leaned into it and growled softly, just like a dog would. But when I kept on doing so I pretty quickly noticed a growing floof beneath my fingers.
And when I started doing so on both his ears, he even started panting happily. And his protests were only half-hearted, his complaints about how he would outgrow his clothes if I kept doing this were barely audible.
Instead he whined and panted happily as his nose started to push out slowly, while my hands remained on his ears, his shifting body slowly being covered under a layer of dense wolf-fur. And at that moment I thought why he should be the only one enjoying a nice transformation?
As I was wearing my pendant pretty much 24/7 at this point, I could uses it instantly, summoning its powers stored inside.
The changing werewolf in front of me arfed and growled softly as my hands kept on petting, squeezing and tenderly pulling on his ears, scratching behind those ears and along his head every now and then, and those arfs grew only happier when I grew in my own claws, my hands growing scales all over it and growing in size overall, thus I was able to please my canine friend even better.
I tried to sync my change with the one of Pak, catching up quickly by changing my feet first, wiggling my toes against the ground as they reformed, regrouped and my stance shifted to a tip-toeing one, which helped me a bit to reach up to my friend's ears.
Pak by now had barely been able to speak any words, so happy was he at this point and all I did was pet and scratch him around his ears.
Soon enough both he and me could hear the sounds of seams slowly bursting and giving in, both on our shirts and trousers as our muscles kept on growing, pushing against our fabric trappings from the inside. Yet neither of us cared.
Not even as he and me briefly pushed the rear of our trousers down a bit to let our tails come out without shredding our clothes there (as well as sparing us a few minutes of painful tail twisting) . I could see he was enjoying it just as much as I did, his tail growing very fluffy very fast, bapping against my belly and legs as he wagged it so happily. And I could feel my own tail wag with it as we both kept on growing together, our snouts pushing out more and more, leaving more of our human shells behind to bring out our hidden forms.
If it were only so easy for me to bring out my dragon form, as it was for Pak, who simply needed a helping scratching hand on his ears, I would transform into my dragon self a looooot more often.
---
And once again a picture by
THE-COAST-IS-NEAR , this time the picture is a gift for another dear friend, the werewolf 
Paktani . But don't be afraid he is a really lovely canine. You just need to know where to pet him.
Category Artwork (Digital) / Transformation
Species Wolf
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