Dustin, hazily coming back to consciousness, covered in werewolf jizz and bloody bruises, musters all his resolve to spite out one word between spouts of blood: "truth"
Somehow this one word rang through Ty's now bestial and primal brain with little to no inhibitions and it compelled him to speak his deepest and darkest desires and to make it a reality. In a deep predatory tone the wolf infront of Dustin growled: "I truly want to be you bitch, your beta, your vixen I only kept this act up to try to deny my own feelings..." Ty was taken aback by this admition, but it was too late to change anything, in a spark of heat both Ty and Dustin began to change as Dustin smirked knowingly.
Most of Ty's immense muscle definition disappeared in an instant, replaced by a svelte, but highly feminine frame, with thin shoulders, long muscular legs, and a tremendously large and cushioned ass fit for a pornstar, which could probably envelop most stools, or someones entire face... This in addition to his relatively petite upper body gives him, not even an hourglass, but a pair shaped body which draws the eyes directly to his heart shaped derriere. The course wolven fur changed in hue and texture from a beastly protective covering to a velvety soft and delicate fox pelt with a bright orange that would dazzle most fur collectors. The gruff tail turned into a thick elongated fluffy plum fit for royalty... or as a convenient handle during a ruff fucking. The chizzled jawline softened to a pretty little vixen's muzzle, complete with what looked like luscious black lips fit for an aggressive smooching. His eyelashes looked like there was a natural mascara adding to the feminine look. His massive abs and pecks completely disappeared, traded for a flat tummy and hard inch long nipples that would be at home more on a pregnant woman's breasts. Cream accents appeared on the tip of his tail, his stomach leading up to his chest, and in between his thighs and the inner third of his master class ass. Lastly, although the newly minted Ty was a good 6 feet tail, his maleness still looked prepubescent, leaving a large gap between his thighs. It was shriveled up and almost cute in its insignificance.
On the other end of things Dustin quickly grew into a werewolf, much the same as Ty's old form, but superior in pretty much every way. He was a hulking brute, a good half inch taller than Ty's old form at 7 1/5 feet, with a slouched bestial form, that eared slightly more towards the wolf than Ty's. A bevy of perfectly defined muscles that classified him more animal than man dominated his figure. His thigh was the size of Ty's new ponderous ass, 100% muscle and probably strong enough to break titanium, bending in a digigrade stance ready to pounce. His abs were an inch high, and his massive pecs distended 2, able to suffocate anyone between them in a sing flex. Dustin's muzzle again fell in more in line with a crazed animal, with predatory eyes and a muzzle fit with saber tooth sized teeth gleaming in the light. Beyond this his package was a sight to behold. Ball each the approximate size and weight of a 20 pound dumbbell and a cock a proud 15 inches long. Beyond the regular course fur covering his body, there was thick, almost wire wool like black fur that distended from his erogenous zones. An impenetrable forest of fur exploded above his cock, along his happy trail and under his armpits, which emitted a rank, all consuming musk which signaled to all that he was alpha.
Before Ty could come to gripes with what just happened, Dustin exploded towards the nascent god with his Superhuman speed and strength, rough slamming the feminine fox into his bushy pubes, making him take an enormous whiff of what he truly wanted.
Immediately Ty was dumbstruck by the scent of a REAL Man. He started painting and lapping the Dense mass of fur making it all cling together, completely entranced and open to suggestion, not that he had any choice in the matter as Dustin was ruffly mashing his pretty little face into his bush.
Dustin Growls and says "You shouldn't have FUCKING done that you little shit."
All Ty can do in response is whine as his snoot and mucus begin to seep into Dustin's man-fur
"You're pathetic you know, even with all the power in the world, deep down you still can't change that you are a bottom bitch, a loser, and a cock hungry TRASH RECEPTACLE. Even that little act you put on was just that, an act, and at the slightest nudge you show your true colors you worthless piece of crap." Dustins claws begin to pierce the skin of Ty, but instead of panic, Ty began to love every minute of the rightful abuse. He was always Dustin's inferior, always his plaything, who could he have even thought of becoming an alpha male like him? As these core truths sunk into Ty's vulpine skull, Dustin unceremoniously picked the vixen up by the torso with ease and faced him away, before TY had a moment to grasp the situation, a joy that he has never felt before washed over him. Ty gasped in pleasure as the big hulking brute dived muzzle first into his ass, eating him out like a thanksgiving dinner. Ty's piddly little cock started drooling out pre, his pathetic member not even able to get a hard on. Dustins big wolf muzzle was engulfed by the ponderous ass cheeks, a deep primal urge compelled him to claim his prize properly. He liked the feeling of thoughts coming second and instincts coming first.
Just as quickly and viciously as the feast started, it came to an abrupt halt as Dustin forcefully skewered the twinky fox onto his engorged member in one clean, painful motion. Ty screamed in agonizing pleasure and pain, his motherly hips accommodating the member, but the speed and size of the insertion would ripe apart a normal man's sphincter. "SHUT UP BITCH AND KNOW YOUR PLACE" followed by a swift but devastating donkey punch to the back of the head somehow shut him up. In a delirium of masochistic pleasure Ty responded "YESS, FUCK UP YOUR LITTLE FAGGOT BROTHER HE DESERVES IT!". "GOD YES I BET YOU ARE SO IMPOTENT THAT YOU WERENT EVEN ABLE TO IMPREGANTE MOTHER IN YOUR MAKE BELIEVE MACHO FORM YOU FAILURE!" "YESSSS, IM FUCKING WORTHLESS AS A MAN ALL IM GOOD AT IS BEING YOUR DUMD CUMDUMSTER!". Dustin continues to beat and claw and knaw the imbarisment of a god infront of him all the while filling him with his manhood. They both loved the raw emotion, the thoughtless violence, the demeaning and degeneracy.
The two fucked for hours and as Ty was suspended from the standing Dusting by the strength of his dick alone planted firmly up his ass, the beast of a man proposed a final dare. After a full face snoging where Dustin's big beefy muzzle completely enclosed Ty's own, Dustin growls "One more dare you fucking slut, I like this mindless fucking and breeding and beating quite a bit, but I feel like if I go around doing and breeding who I please someone smarter than me is going to trick me, so seeing as the god of this here hellhole is my buttslut, lets make this a primal world, with me as the heroic Barbarian smashing everything infront of him, leaving swaths of women with my children and you my slutty sexdoll sorcerer, only fit as a substitute, when there are no suitable females for me to impregnate, and as a cuck since your piddly little seed could never even dream to satisfy a women. Wadya say, this IS what you wanted right?"