As the wolf stood proudly in front of his new packmate, the curse of the woods grew stronger, compelling the wolf to expand his pack. With a single gaze, Mikey immediately understood his alpha's wishes and silently nodded in obedience. The two of them then set off, the young wolf boy showing the wolf to the campsite, shedding his clothing as he saw no reason to wear them anymore.
Eager to get started, Mikey remembered from his human memories which tent was the one he previously settled in with the three younger boys. As they silently entered the tent, it appeared that the curse began to adapt to the changes it caused, as it set upon the five year olds dreams of lust, even though they did not understand the meaning of them, causing their shorts to tent and stain with pre, along with positioning them onto their chests and asses raised into the air, as if presenting them to their soon-to-be alpha.
Not wanting to delay any longer, the wolf and his wolf pup began work on the three, carefully pulling free their shorts and undies before thoroughly cleaning their puckers. All the while, the boys minds were so heavily deep into their dreams, of which were becoming vivid images of wolves and boys like themselves, none of them were disturbed by the duo's actions as their tongues began hanging out, pooling drool onto their pillows and gray fur blossoming across their lithe bodies.
Once the three became furry like Mikey and their minds adjusted to their new instincts, the feral wolf and his wolf boy nudged the boys with their wet noses, arousing them from their slumber. Even if their minds had not been melded to the image of a wolf's, their sleepiness coupled with the woods' curse would have still clouded their logic with the sight before them. But with their new instincts in place, the furry boys eagerly began cleaning out the two when they backed their asses into their faces, with James licking out the wolf's pucker while Caiden and Brandon doubled up on their former tent mate.
By the time Mikey and his alpha pulled away, where three human boys lay sleeping now sat three younger wolf boys with small, twitching erections and wagging their tails in acceptance of their new lives, none of them seeing anything wrong with the situation. Once again, to unify the three into his pack, all five of them let out soft howls in the tent, the moonlight shining brightly onto it and the campsite.