"Wolfy Heirloom" - Wolf Transformation Story (Patreon)

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

Jack just received a family heirloom from his grandmother before she passed away. The heirloom was actually a very old looking amulet, yet it still had its charm. Therefore the man decided to have it on his entire way back home. Jack checked himself out in his phone’s camera and appreciated how modest the amulet appeared. There was just one minus of the amulet, it appeared to be covered in misty dust. Jack took out a tissue and rubbed the amulet thrice all over, until it was clean. Only then did he realise that the amulet had a dark paw-mark on it, which seemed like a neat touch.

Jack took the bus on his way to his dying grandmother, so he took the bus on his way back as well. When he took his seat he tried to recall all the memories of his grandmother since she was a good supportive woman. Jack’s skin started to itch in too many areas to keep track, even more so since he was in a bus. Therefore the man scratched his arm a bit and tried to endure the itchiness dutifully. After a while his thoughts drifted to a slightly different topic – His grandmother wanted to tell him more about the amulet, but sadly she died too early to pass on the knowledge to Jack.

“I’ll miss her…” – Jack sighed and a bit of breath vapour came out of his throbbing nostrils. The man closed his eyes and pondered about the recent events, unaware that his nose started to darken and gain a moist, almost leathery texture. His nose was turning increasingly canine and becoming more sensitive. Underneath his eyelids his eyes started to change from blue to yellow and his sight altered a bit. His ears started to lose the complex human form, thinned down and started to stretch into canine points.

The changes weren’t painful, but they were perceptible – Jack was just too lost in thoughts to mind them. Only when his twitchy wolf ears started to brush against his hood strangely he decided to take it off and then his hand brushed against his canine ear. Jack immediately jerked his hand away and gasped. He realised that the ear was his and that people’s attention might’ve been on him already, so he quickly pulled on his hood again panting hard.

“What… The hell was that…? It couldn’t have been my ear… It, it felt like a dog’s ear to the touch… Oh God…” – Jack whispered to himself very quietly, since luckily nobody sat next to him. Jack had trouble comprehending that not just his ears have changed. It all appeared so abrupt and shocking to him. His tailbone started to ache and push out, forming a small bump above his butt. The tail-bump was quickly lengthening and turning into a proper tail which made sitting like a human rather uncomfortable for Jack.

Jack felt a pressure appear in his face, which gotten almost painful. To the man’s disbelief his face started to push out, his black nose was getting more pronounced in his vision on his forming muzzle. Jack shook his head nervously and clutched his face, his fingers were spreading apart as his muzzle grew longer. Worse yet Jack felt that his fingernails have turned into sharper canine counterparts already. He slowly brough his hands in front of him and saw as his fingernails sharpened, curved and blackened. His digits ached and Jack understood that his hands would soon turn into something clumsy and useless for a human.

Jack’s whining started to catch attention of the other passengers. The driver which sat few metres in front of him was first to ask directly. “Son, are you alright back there? I’m sorry for nosiness, but I’ve heard your whimpers for the past minutes…” – The man asked somewhat politely. Jack’s heart sank when he realised that people around him might have already knew that he was changing into some freaking canine. “I- I’m alright, t-thanks!” – Jack muttered a reply in weird voice just to pretend that everything was fine. The driver rolled his eyes and didn’t reply to which Jack sighed in relief.

Of course the relief had to be temporary as almost right after Jack heard some women started to gossip behind him. Jack’s wolfy ears folded in worry and he pulled at his hood to cover more of his shifting head. It was difficult to cover all the changes, especially his elongating muzzle which just reached its final shape. Jack’s lips turned pitch black and glossy, his tongue was stretched and flattened and the man’s teeth began to throb in his gums. His pearly white human teeth began to shift drastically into more carnivorous-fit shapes. His canines as the name would suggest became bigger and sharper – Fit for a canine he was becoming. Jack felt like a few new fangs grew out from his gums to fully fill his elongated maw.

Jack started to think about just running out of this bus while he still had something that resembled hands. While he thought about his options his human body hair fully altered into wolf’s furry pelt. Not even his scalp was spared. The itchy fur started to spread and envelop his entire body. The fur must’ve been fine to the touch, but it wasn’t comfortable to have it while dressed up in human clothing. Everything felt so constricting, especially Jack’s developing tail which with a few more pops gained its final length and was on the verge of breaking under his weight.

Jack yelped and repositioned himself on his seat, just to turn his gaze towards a man standing right above him. The two of them screamed in fright – Jack was terrified that someone saw his wolfy visage and the conductor was terrified of what he saw. “What on Earth are y-you…?!” – The conductor shouted at Jack as he pulled his hood off and saw more canine features. “Rhhhr- Rharh-hran hrexprhain!” – Jack snarled at the conductor, terrifying him further and making him back away. Jack was shocked to realise that he wasn’t even able to speak properly.

The bus driver stopped the bus and looked back to see changing Jack, then everyone noticed what was happening to Jack and the things happened rapidly. The door of the bus opened and Jack saw his chance. He got up and managed to quickly shamble out of the bus. After one more step he tripped over his shifting feet and faceplanted into asphalt. His shoes fallen off his slimming down and elongating feet along with his socks and his jeans were now barely hanging on his frame, revealing a furry wolfy tail to the crowd staring at him from the bus.

“A werewolf! Abomination! What the hell is going on?! How is this possible?! Somebody call animal control!” – Shouted the voices from the bus and motivated Jack to run for his life, to run away from the humanity as he further descended into animal kingdom body-wise. Jack wanted to cry, so many strange and worrying scenes unfolded all of the sudden. The changing man began to crawl away from the bus, as he did his skeleton crunched and forced Jack to remain on all fours.

His legs slimmed down and bent in strange angles as they turned fully digitigrade. The man was forced to stay on his tiptoes under which pillows of dark flesh started forming – His paw-pads. His toenails erupted into dark claws and his actual toes contracted and shrank into stubby little digits of circa the same size. His hips cracked and became somewhat more compact. To Jack’s horror his underwear begin to slide off his rear. The sole changes caused the man’s lower body clothing to fall off him completely leaving him butt-naked, but luckily his fluffy canine fur covered everything that he worried about.

Jack tried to move, but it was hard with his hoodie and shirt on so he decided to sacrifice them to be able to escape. The man walked back until the rest of his clothes fallen off him. People who stared at his transformation gasped, seeing how real it was now that the changing man was completely naked and his changes fully visible.

Jack wanted to run, but his changing body disallowed him that. It was difficult to run on all fours when his upper skeleton was still rather humanoid. Jack’s spine popped and made him arch his back from the discomfort. His shoulder blades snapped and diminished in size as they got pulled higher on his back, locking his arms on the ground as they were slowly turning into forelegs. His hands crunched and lengthened, his fingers became stubbier and shorter. Paw-pads formed underneath them and in a matter of seconds Jack was left with four paws.

The man panted as his organs altered inside of him and made him nauseous. His chest barrelled out and his stomach caved in a bit. His neck popped into the new position fit for a quadrupedal canine. Last adjustments were made to his head such as the flattening of his cranium. Jack yelped when he felt something unexpected in his groin.

He tucked his tail between his legs in shame when he felt his manhood begin to shift. His penis stiffened and began to tilt upwards mainly because of the penile bone forming inside of it. The flesh of his shaft flushed red and webbed veins formed all over it making his prick decisively more canine. The tip of his cock gained a more tapered shape. Swelling sensation appeared at the base of Jack’s shaft which meant the forming of his canine knot.

Jack could’ve swore that he felt his genitalia moving further back beneath him, into a more wolfish position. His balls were now all hidden beneath the soft fur. They too changed and ceased to produce human sperm. Instead they began to fill Jack with wolfish hormones which made him stick out his long tongue lewdly. He was paralysed in forced pleasure and unable to move as his most privates parts succumbed to the changes. Jack felt something tight wrap around his rod - His fluffy sheathe. Suddenly with a wet pop his sheathe pulled back and revealed glistening red knot fully.

Jack trembled in place as his transformation slowly came to an end. He was so horny and overwhelmed by the wolfish thoughts that began to invade his mind. There was nothing, but his heartbeat, throbbing shaft and silence for a while. Until the muffled screams got louder and Jack regained composure. He shook his head and barked in horror when he realised that he was fully a wolf already! He also realised that there was a slight weight around his neck. Jack looked down and noticed that the heirloom amulet was still tied around his neck.

Jack looked back at the bus and all the people staring at him from behind the windows. Everyone’s gaze was on him. Jack whimpered, confused and lost in his new body somewhat he decided he’d run away and find answers. The moment he took a step however he felt a prick of a needle in his side. He howled in shock and looked at the cause of discomfort, it was a tranquiliser dart. Jack made a few more steps and collapsed onto his other side unable to move. He felt like his mind was swimming and he was on the verge of passing out. As his eyes slowly closed Jack heard and then saw two people from animal control approach him…

Wolf Jack woke up hours after in a cold and claustrophobic room. Not even a room, a cage. The barks and whimpers of other canines made him jump up and realise where he was – In the kennels. Jack was terrified. Would anybody search for him here? Would he ever turn back human again? And… He realised something else as he looked down. “Where is my amulet?!” – He howled in sorrow when he realised that the animal control must’ve stolen it from him. Jack was devastated, stuck in the body of a wolf and inside the kennels. Now more than ever he wanted to just curl up in a fluff-ball and cry if it would be possible.

Just then a ray of hope hit him in form of a familiar voice. “It couldn’t be…” – Jack whimpered in surprise. He heard the voice again, it was his grandfather’s voice. It was getting closer and then suddenly his cage opened. Jack ran out and saw his grandfather. “Grandpa, it’s me! Please, help me. I turned into a wolf somehow!” – Jack growled at the man. His grandfather chuckled. “I know it’s you Jack, I know everything about the cause of your transformation. Grandmother didn’t have enough time to explain you how the amulet works, but I will. Now let’s get it back from those thugs and let’s get out of here.” – The elderly man said. Jack’s yellow eyes lit up with hope, he was saved.

Jack’s grandfather threatened to sue the animal control if they wouldn’t give him back the illegally taken heirloom which he had full rights to. He retrieved the amulet and told the staff that the supposed wolf was actually his dog. When Jack and his grandfather drove home everything was revealed to the wolf-turned man. The amulet had the power to change a person into a wolf and back, which naturally changed everything. Now that Jack knew he could turn back he decided he’d enjoy his new body for a while. His grandfather nodded at his grandson’s enthusiasm. The day ended positively after all.