My Amazing Lycanthropic Life

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A light-hearted look at the life of an unusual shape shifter.
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Part 1 of the 6 part series

Updated 06/11/2023
Created 12/24/2021
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Who would have believed that in the twenty-first century a few mumbled words from an ancient book could have had such a profound effect. Certainly not I, but they did, and even now I cannot provide any rational explanation for what has happened to me following that night a year ago.

I guess I was a bit of a nerdy student, but I was well liked as I had a pretty decent sense of humour, could fix any problem with a mobile phone, and I knew all about personal hygiene, in fact I was obsessive about being clean and smelling nice. It also helped that I was an only child and my well-off divorced parents competed with each other to try and win me over as their favourite by showering me with cash. It's so immature, but it works for me!

So I remember that fateful night well. I was a member of this real-world Fantasy Role Playing society and that night we had booked this old house that we used quite often as it was a classic piece of Victorian Gothic architecture and ideal for our games. It was owned by this pretty weird guy who leased it out for films and parties, but mainly to other groups like ours. He had really gone to town on the place, with suits of armour, hoards of old books and all antique shop furniture so it all looked spooky and ancient.

We had finished our exams and were planning one last big party before going our separate ways and a big part of that was a final ceremony where we would say goodbye to our fantasy characters. That weird guy had even given us some ceremonial items and allowed us to use the library, which was without doubt the coolest room in the house, with its gallery, big table and deep pile rugs. He even pulled out a really old looking book of curses and spells. The only thing it was missing was a load of cobwebs and a thick coating of dust.

I was always a werewolf in our fantasy games, it was a natural selection, because I was quite hirsute and, although it was not a feature about myself I liked, it worked well in the game. It was also one of the reasons I was so big on deodorants as it did mean that I was very susceptible to body odour! Well that night it just so happened that one of the spells in the book was a cure for Lycanthropy. It only worked on the night of a full moon and needed a balm made of rosewater, honey and crushed Hare's Ear root, that was then emulsified with beeswax.

I got on with one of the girls in the group really well, in fact she was what I think is sometimes referred to as a 'friend with benefits'. We did spend the occasional night together, but not that often, as although we liked each other, we were both looking for someone special and tended to rub each other up the wrong way after a while. One factor in this was that she was terribly "new age" and I honestly think she considered herself to be pretty much a real witch. I was not at all surprised when she told me that she had actually made some of this balm up and showed it to me.

I couldn't believe how much she had made, she must have had a litre at least, but it actually smelt pretty decent, in fact I really liked the smell. She then threw in the teaser that the moon was going to be full the night of our party and she had a proposal. I agreed at once, sure she could be the witch and use the spell on me. it would be a laugh!

During the party we had made it quite atmospheric with candle light and this alternative electronic music that was pretty much all bass. We had all had quite a bit to drink when it finally got round to my turn to be "cured". I was very much the finale because unlike the others, my cure was actually following the steps outlined in that faded old book. Everyone else had been through a few incantations and drunk a potion that was just some ridiculously alcoholic punch that we had made. Ellie, or Elvira as she was always known when in character as the witch, summoned me to the table.

She had asked me beforehand if I was willing to strip naked, and I had told her that I would. Firstly, I didn't really mind, as some of our fantasy role-playing got a bit racy so there was nothing new for anyone to see, and secondly my hairy body sort of hid my body well, if you know what I mean. I removed my clothes as elegantly as any drunk student would and stood in this kids paddling pool that Elvira had slid over. The moon was not only full, but was shining through the window and lighting me up in its silvery light.

I was standing just in front of the table facing the group with my hands behind me, just as she had demanded. Elvira read out the first part of the spell, and I have no idea if it was a cold blast from somewhere, but it made all my hair stand on end and brought on a strange tingling in my skin. She then proceeded to rub the balm all over my body wherever there was hair, which was pretty much everywhere. Everyone laughed when she did round my bum and balls as, even after all the alcohol, a woman's touch still caused the expected effect. Not only that, but it seemed even more pronounced as the balm had this warming feeling that caused my penis to stiffen to such an extent that it was soon standing upright and certainly feeling as hard and as large as it had ever done before. I was sort of embarrassed, but pretty proud too, as Lucella the cute vampire was very complimentary, urging Elvira to rub on an extra dose of the balm, which she did.

I stood still in the blue plastic paddling pool while Elvira walked around me chanting the final piece of the spell, my cock was so stiff and engorged it was almost painful. As she chanted I could feel this strange feeling beneath my skin. It felt as if it was stretching and shrinking as she spoke, and, all the time, despite the fact that the house was not the warmest place, I felt as if I was in a sauna. She finished her act with a flourish of her arms and the group approached me, each carrying a gold goblet full of warm water. They were actually cheap plastic sports trophies, but they looked pretty impressive.

Slowly they walked around me, pouring the water over me as they did. It felt amazing, like I was being stroked by the beautiful soft hands of several maidens, and it cooled me in the most sensual way. I looked up at the full moon shining through the upper window and felt another twinge especially on my hips and my chest. It felt so amazing I gave out a strange cry, a sort of howl almost, and then the feeling stopped and I looked at my fellow gamers staring at me. I looked down. The pool was dark with hair, and my body was shining white in the moonlight. My chest had filled out, my nipples were more pronounced, in fact it seemed that I had grown breasts, and my hips somehow seemed fuller too, and my erection was, modesty permitting, enormous, and had no intention of getting any smaller.

"My God El, did you put Nair and hormones in that balm?" Steve, or Stephano, asked, clearly unsure as to what had happened. "And what's with your cock!" Lucella laughed, "I bet it hurts"

"No, I swear, it's literally the potion out of the book, straight out of the book!" Elvira interjected anxiously, her sincerity given away by the perplexed look on her face. She looked at me with a concerned smile that seemed to seek forgiveness. "Here, let me dry you off. Are you OK? Honestly that really was just the potion out of the book. I don't believe what it's done!"

Somehow I didn't mind. It actually felt really good not having that carpet of hair over me, in fact it felt bloody brilliant. I felt my skin. It was so soft and smooth, it was delightful, and when Elvira rubbed the towel over my nipples it was like a bolt of lightning shot down to my groin and made my engorged penis throb and shake, brushing against Ellie as it did so, making her blush and look deep into my eyes, a spark suddenly flashing between us.

The others were chatting amongst themselves in fast whispers, clearly not sure what they had actually witnessed, while Ellie asked me to step from the pool so she could dry my legs. As she knelt down before me, she brought her lips towards my manhood and kissed it. Its new stature and rigidity was clearly mesmerising her, and she began to cover it in kisses, her hand grasping me possessively. Soon I was in her mouth and groaning as she worked me with an almost demonic passion. The others stopped their chatter and watched. Lucella came over a knelt beside Elvira and began to lick my balls as Ellie took me as deep as she could.

The girls began to swap actions as their jaws tired, or they gagged because they had taken me too deep, but the intensity of feeling was building and building within me. Finally I gasped as I came and Ellie choked and spluttered as I filled her mouth with so much cum that it was running down her chin and dripping onto the floor, Lucella lapped some up from her chin before kissing her and feeding herself with as much as she could. There was an almost eerie silence before a cheer and clapping erupted.

"Well, that was the hottest spell casting I've ever seen!" Steve announced, "I'm really turned on now, anyone else think we should get naked?"

Elvira and Lucella licked their lips and began to undress, and soon we were a writhing mass of bodies celebrating the successful conclusion of our studies and saying farewell to each other in the best way possible. It certainly was a fabulous sexy, naked and hedonistic end to the evening, and the crazy thing was, that whatever that spell and potion had done, suddenly my erection was almost permanent and I could orgasm almost continuously. What a night! I think I screwed everyone at least once, even the guys. Steve certainly stiffed me, and I'm pretty sure the others did too, but everything was a bit hazy as it was all quite manic with bodies everywhere, bucking, sucking and fucking.

What I do remember was that although I had let guys fuck me before during our after party orgies, it had, frankly, always felt like a bit of a pain with very little pleasure in it for me. I had let it happen because the dope and alcohol made it sort of cool to do it and, as I liked fucking their asses, it was only fair. This time, though, it felt completely different. Whatever changes the spell had made to my body, one of them was to make me super sensitive and slick down there. I remember Steve suddenly pumping me really hard just before he came, making this heat rush through my body, causing me to shake and moan, cum spurting from my cock! It was certainly an evening to remember for many reasons, but the discovery of a whole new way to orgasm, and one that felt so amazing, was something that would never be forgotten.

To be continued/

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MrRLFMrRLFover 2 years ago

Loved it looking forward to the next chapter

Cristal_di_CantaCristal_di_Cantaover 2 years agoAuthor

Thank you. This is a bit of an experiment as I wanted to write something that was a bit different and not just about sex, but it is difficult to know how well things like that will be received so I really appreciate you taking the time to comment and encourage.

AnonymousAnonymousover 2 years ago

Very interesting start. You left so many obvious possible directions that this could go anywhere as well as all the unseen directions. I await more with hopes that this continues to be well written and the orgy didn’t hurt this chapter either. Thanks for posting it.

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