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Tommy was not in a good mood walking home from school on the first day. The friends he'd known since kindergarten had all shunned the friend he'd made over the summer. And this wasn't just a friend - this was Ryan, the only boy who knew that he was a werewolf, and the boy that he'd begun to have feelings for that rose beyond mere friendship. With each passing second, the memory of Ryan crying in the hallway of the school made him more and more upset. He slammed the front door shut as he entered his house, clomping his way to the bedroom, where he dumped his backpack on the floor and plopped onto his bed, dropping his head in his hands and trying to make sense of everything.

Why does this have to be so hard? he thought to himself. What am I supposed to do? He sat quietly in his room, staring at the poster of wolves still gracing the wall. I guess real wolves don't have to worry about this stuff. They don't have to worry about keeping secrets or being ashamed of who they are. If I was just a wolf, things would be so much-

Knock knock knock.

Tommy came out of his brooding to hear the gentle knocking on the front door. His bedroom window was open, and he could actually smell Ryan waiting for him on the front porch. He smelled the pizza Ryan had for lunch, the sweat he'd gotten from gym class, and the tears he'd been crying when Tommy yelled at him. He shook his head in frustration, then got up off his bed to go answer the door.

When Tommy opened the door, Ryan stood there, head down and shoulders slumped. Only his cheeks were visible, but they were still bright red. Ryan was probably crying all the way to his house.

"Hi Tommy," he said softly.

Tommy sighed. "Hi Ryan."

"Can I come in?"

Tommy knew his dad would flip if he saw Ryan inside, but he stopped caring about the consequences of his actions when he heard Ryan sniffle loudly in front of him. He had to at least try to repair the situation between the two of them. "Yeah, come on in."

The two walked back to the bedroom, and the two of them sat together on the bed.

"Why did you do that?" Ryan asked. "I thought you liked me."

"Ryan... I'm sorry. I didn't mean to snap at you like that."

"Then why did you do it?"

"Because they're telling me not to hang out with you. I don't know why. They just don't like you for some reason. Do you know any of them?"

Ryan thought for a moment, then shook his head. "No..."

"Does your dad know any of them?"

"I don't know. Maybe. They could be patients of my dad or something."

"I don't get it. It's not like you did anything to them. You didn't even get a chance to say hi before they all decided they didn't like you."

"Well... how come you're friends with them?"

Tommy sighed. "We all grew up in this neighborhood together. We've known each other since we were little kids. We all like the same things. We do almost everything together. This summer was one of the first times I was separated from them, and I had nothing to do until you showed up. I always felt like I belonged with them. But now... I'm not so sure anymore."

Ryan wiped his nose, getting rid of the remaining snot that had seeped out. "I guess we'll just stop being friends then."

"What? No! I don't want that either."

"But everyone is mad at you because of me. Your dad doesn't like me. Your friends don't like me. If you're gonna get in trouble with everyone because I'm your friend, then maybe it's better if I just stayed away."

Tommy put his head down, shaking it back and forth. The frustration of being caught in the middle of this whole situation was almost unbearable. "It's not fair!"

Ryan leaned in close to Tommy, putting his hand softly on his friend's back. "What's not fair?"

"Having to choose between you and everybody else." Tommy looked back up and saw Ryan's brown eyes looking gently at him, and immediately felt his heart melting. "You know what's so hard about this? It's the wolf."

Ryan blinked a couple times. "What do you mean?"

"The wolf side of me. I can feel it, in the back of my mind. It never goes away, even when I'm normal. It just sits there, watching everything that's happening, and it tries to make sense of everything the way that a wolf would. And right now, it's being pulled in all of these different directions. It wants to follow my dad's orders, because he's my dad and he's the head of the family. I guess it looks at my dad like a leader. It wants to follow what my friends are telling me to do, because I guess we've been friends for so long they seem like a pack, and packs are supposed to be together. But... the wolf wants me to protect you, too. When you were crying after school, I could feel the wolf inside of me getting upset at how bad you were feeling. And with you being here right now, all it wants to do is make sure that you're safe and you're happy."

Ryan started to blush. "Tommy..."

"I don't want you to leave me, Ryan. I..."

Tommy felt a tear of his own slip out of his eyes.

"...I love you."

Ryan gasped at the words. For as immature as he could be at times, even he understood the gravity of what was said. "You mean...?"

"Yeah, I think so."

The room was silent for a while after that. Tommy and Ryan kept their gazes transfixed on one another, but all the while Tommy began to wonder if he'd pushed a bit too far with Ryan. After all, his father was quick to remind him that Ryan wasn't old enough to fully understand what love or sex really was, and maybe the stuff they'd done in the forest was just a bit of fun experimentation to the younger boy and nothing more. The longer the silence went, the more Tommy convinced himself that he'd just made a big mistake.

But when Ryan took Tommy's hand into his own, any worries he had were shattered.

"I think... I think I love you too."

"Are you sure?" Tommy asked. "Just because we're friends doesn't mean you have to-"

"Tommy, stop." Ryan interrupted. "I know you think I'm just a kid, but I'm a lot smarter than you think."

Ryan rubbed the top of Tommy's hand with his thumb.

"When I was growing up," Ryan explained, "I heard all my friends talking about girls. I watch all these TV shows and movies, and they're all about guys and girls being together. And I never understood it. I was always looking at boys the way they looked at girls. I never told anyone about it, because if everyone's doing one thing and you do the other, everyone thinks you're weird and they stop being your friend. But I knew you were like me, the first day we met."

"How did you know?" Tommy asked.

"Remember when we went down into the ditch and I made you close your eyes?" Tommy nodded. "You were so embarrassed about seeing my penis that you ran away. That's what I would've done too. I would've been so surprised that someone else was doing that, I wouldn't know what to do."

"I thought you were just being silly when you did that."

"I had to pretend," Ryan explained. "I'm not an immature little kid. I'm actually in the gifted students classes. I read at a 9th-grade level. I'm preparing to take algebra classes next year."

Tommy's eyes widened in shock. Ryan had acted like a weirdo ever since they met. "Wait, what??"

"It's true. I only act dumb because it lets me get away with stuff. If you pretend you're being stupid, people don't get as mad at you for pulling your pants down in front of them. They just think you're being silly, and not doing it because you like boys."

"So why did you keep acting like that, even after you knew I liked you?"

"I wasn't totally sure," Ryan replied. "You could've just been a boy who'd discovered his dick for the first time and was looking for any way to get that feeling again. It wasn't until you changed that I realized you had an even bigger secret than I had, and that you were willing to share it with me, even if you thought I was a dork. That's when I knew that you were really interested in boys like I was. You wouldn't have taken such a big risk with me if you didn't want your secret to be exposed like that."

Tommy chuckled. "So, I guess we both have secrets then."

Ryan smiled. "Yours is cooler."

The two boys smiled at each other for a few seconds, both of them taking comfort in the fact that they both knew something about the other that they hid from everyone else. Slowly, the two of them drew closer to one another, as if following some subliminal cue. When they were only an inch apart, Tommy made the move and closed in, pressing his lips against the other boy as they shared their first kiss, almost alarmingly passionate. Tommy's eyes closed tightly as he shared the moment with his friend, wrapping his arms around the younger boy's body as he held Ryan against him, feeling both their hearts pounding together. They held the kiss for a few more seconds, when Tommy felt the first impulses of transformation buzz through his body.

Tommy backed away from the kiss, looking Ryan in the eyes once again. "Ryan, I think I'm going to change."

Ryan recoiled. "Right now?"

"It wants to come out so bad. I don't think I can hold it back."

"It's OK," Ryan said softly, almost whispering. "I want to see it."

Tommy quickly nodded in agreement. He had just enough time to pull his shirt off and get his pants undone before he couldn't resist any further, and he laid down on the bed as Ryan stood up and watched the transformation unfold in front of him.

Ryan watched in amazement as Tommy's skin twitched and shook, a prelude to the fur growing out along Tommy's body. Soft grunts and moans of fell out of Tommy's mouth as he reacted to the changes wracking his adolescent body. Ryan took one of Tommy's hands into his own as his claws thickened and turned dark, inspecting the furry fingers as the transformation eased into completion. He caught just a glimpse of the muzzle pulling out and the fangs growing to full size, with Tommy snarling softly as his final form took shape. Ryan looked back at Tommy's lupine face and smiled.

"How does it feel?" he asked.

"It's weird," Tommy replied. "You know how sometimes you get out of bed in the morning and you do a really big stretch? It's like that, but everything that's stretching stays that way when you let go."

Ryan surveyed Tommy's transformed body for the first time since their adventure in the woods weeks ago. It was the perfect combination of human and wolf in his mind. A deep black furry pelt, mottled with patches of light grey and white - like a wolf. A lean, flat chest and smooth abdominals - like a human. Black, conical claws that felt like they were made of wood - like a wolf. Individually flexible fingers and toes - like a human. A long, tapered muzzle with a moist black nose sitting on top - like a wolf. Shining green eyes and agile lips - like a human. With Tommy's pants crumpled around his knees, Ryan got a nice view of the big, fluffy tail that was now pinned between Tommy's weight and the mattress, but what really caught his eye was between Tommy's legs. Perched above a scrotum that housed a pair of plum-sized testes, it presented a tantalizing view of the organs that slumbered inside, the opening almost winking at Ryan to touch it.

Without even thinking, Ryan laid a hand on the sheath, making Tommy flinch for a moment in shock. Moments later, the pink tip of his member slowly began to emerge from the slit. With the gentlest of touches, Ryan squeezed on the base of the sheath a little more, coaxing inch after inch of the length to grow and thicken outside of its furry home. In less than a minute, Tommy's full length was out in the open. Ryan's mouth watered at the sight - it started where his own prick ended, reaching up past Tommy's belly button, a shiny crimson bolt of flesh, pulsing with every heartbeat. After admiring it for a few seconds, Ryan wrapped his hand around the base, eliciting a pained whine from Tommy.

"What's wrong?" Ryan asked.

"Your hand..." Tommy panted. "It's too dry..."

"What should I do, then?"

"I dunno... get something to make it moist I guess..."

"OK." Ryan stepped out of the bedroom, disappearing into the bathroom next door. Spotting a bottle of Vaseline sitting next to the sink, he quickly grabbed it and made his way back to where Tommy was lying. After squirting a dollop of the lotion on to his palms and rubbing them together, he returned them to Tommy's cock and was met with a much more welcome growl. Ryan began to stroke on Tommy's member, taking delight in the small instinctive thrusts that Tommy was starting to make.

"Oh my God..." Tommy gasped. "That feels so good..."

Ryan was getting worked up by what he was doing as well. In a flash, Ryan pulled off his shirt, unzipped his pants, and slid them down off his hips in three quick motions.

"Tommy," Ryan said curiously, "do you want to do this together?"

"What do you mean?"

"Just watch." Ryan kicked off the last of his clothes, and then climbed up on top of him, straddling the werewolf between his legs. "I've always wanted to do this with someone. This is going to be so much fun."

"What are you talking ab-"

Before Tommy could finish, Ryan lowered himself onto Tommy's body, smashing their organs against each other. Somehow, knowing that Ryan's dick was pressing into his own made it feel even better than when Ryan was pleasuring him with his hands. He howled in ecstacy as Ryan's comparatively small prick slid against his.

Tommy wrapped his arms around Ryan and began humping against the younger boy's body as Ryan did the same. The room began to fill with the grunts and moans of both of them as they moved together in the same rhythmic way that they always thought a man and a woman would. As Ryan reveled in the feel of Tommy's fun against his bare skin, so did Tommy enjoy having his friend humping on top of him. It was the first time since Tommy had begun changing that both his human and wolf sides were in perfect harmony, the physical pleasure of their coupling combined with the emotional warmth that came with being loved. It wasn't long before Tommy felt the base of his cock start to swell into a knot, a sensation that took Ryan by surprise.

He propped himself atop Tommy's chest and looked down between them. "What's that?"

"I don't know, but it means I'm getting close."

"You too? I was about to get that feeling again. Maybe we'll get it at the same time!"

The two boys returned to the matter of humping like crazy. Tommy's knot was at full capacity, and he had to restrain himself from digging his claws into Ryan's back as the orgasm hit him like a lightning bolt. Streams of cum fired out of the pointed tip, painting their chests and stomachs with his white seed. Seconds later, a seizing paralysis gripped Ryan's body, as he thrashed and shook in his own orgasm. With both boys totally spent, Ryan collapsed on top of Tommy's lupine body, as the two of them started to catch their breath and reorient themselves with the real world. Their eyes locked together again, and Ryan smiled.

"You're so beautiful..." Ryan said breathlessly.

Tommy grinned with all his lupine teeth visible. It looked positively frightening to anyone who didn't already know what was going on, but to Ryan it was an expression of pure joy. "You think so?"

"Absolutely. I wasn't kidding when I saw you the first time. I really do wish there was some way I could be a werewolf with you. You look so amazing. But I guess you being a werewolf is hard enough to keep a secret without me being one too."

Tommy sighed. "I just wish there were other werewolves out there. It sucks being the only one. I don't even know where to look."

Ryan climbed off of Tommy's body - gingerly, as the product of their mating had already started to dry and stick the two of them together. "I'd better get home. I don't want to be here when your Dad gets home."

The two of them put their clothes back on, and once Tommy was calmed down enough to return to human form, the two boys walked back to the front door. Before opening the door, Tommy gave a Ryan another kiss.

"I'm sorry I treated you so badly earlier today," Tommy said. "I'm gonna have a talk with the other guys tomorrow and find out what's going on. I'm not gonna let them make you feel like an outsider."

"Thanks, Tommy. I wish I knew why they didn't like me." Ryan chuckled. "Who knows - maybe they're werewolves too and they just don't like the fact that I'm not."

Tommy laughed. "Maybe." He opened the front door and smiled as Ryan exited. "I'll see you tomorrow, Ryan."

Tommy closed the door and returned to his bedroom. It wouldn't be long until his parents would get home from work, and he was going to have to act like nothing had happened. But if the first day of school was any indication, he was going to have a lot more secrets to keep in the future.