"Don't get too attracted, Boss. Here comes the moment of truth," said Saul as he raised a clawed, padded finger over the chest.
But before he could press the gemstone he shivered, and moaned.
"What's wrong?" asked Tim.
Saul swallowed hard. "Hold this," he said, quickly passing the chest to Scott. "Something... Something else is happening."
And right before their eyes, his shorts began to bulge - and bulge hard!
"A boner?" breathed Scott. He couldn't believe it.
But Tim could. Now he was no longer just drooling - he was panting, his fox tongue lolling out of his mouth as he eyed the rapidly swelling crotch of the big hunky werewolf.
"Oh man, that's hot," he gasped, as his own pants began to tent. "That is so HOT!"
"But.. why?" Scott was staring at Saul in bewilderment.
"'Cos... 'Cos of this," Saul said. And turning around, he revealed another stiff bulge in the seat of his shorts.
"A tail?!"
"Yeah..." Saul's voice was low and husky. "A WOLF's tail..." His lips parted and he, too, began to pant. "I'm sprouting a tail...and I'm so fuckin' horny!" Bending forward, he reached behind him and began squeezing the slow-growing bulge, while his other paw-like hand slid between his thighs. "Sooooo... Fuck, can you see it? Pushing against my pants? It's huge, man - 's gonna rip right through my shorts!!"
By now Saul was in ecstasy, humping his crotch forward, then ramming his butt backwards, all the while squeezing and rubbing both bulges like crazy. And then, gasping, he dropped on all fours, looked up at his companions and said:
"Come on, guys - help me out here!"
"Do what?!" Scott gasped; but Tim was already moving forward, a broad grin on his face.
"One of you stroke my butt while the other brings me off. And get me to come in my shorts! Please, guys - you'll love it..."
For a moment all Scott could do was stare; not so much at Saul's pleading expression but at the massive bulges distending his shorts. Then, taking a deep breath, he looked at Tim and said...