"I know that this is the best situation I could be in, being able to choose between being a werebear or a werewolf! I can feel and see the changes already and I know this is what I have wanted for some period of time now! While the werebear option is intriguing, I know that being a werewolf is definitely the road I want to go down."
The original werewolf looked at him in a sly sort of way, smiling inwardly, happy that this new person decided to finish what he had started, not to mention be there to service him again. The werewolf knew that he was lucky because this guy could really suck cock, human and werewolf size alike.
"Alright then buddy, get to work on that final load of cum, my balls are full and waiting for your talented mouth to drink it all in again!"
John smiled, noticing that his changes were even further along than before with just the first load. His body was much bulkier, like a strongman bullish type, while he was covered in thick auburn fur. His fingers were slightly gnarled with long, sharp, and black claws at their ends. His hands also developed a thick but soft padding of skin which was common to wolves and dogs. John looked the rest of his body up and down, seeing the rest of his muscular lower half, his six pack washboard abs. Looking in the mirror, John could see that his face had pushed out completely into a wolven muzzle, fangs showing slightly and glistening off the light in the bathroom. John also noticed that his nose was cold, leathery, moist and black. The whites of his eyes were now a golden yellow, the iris' were a deep emerald green, while his ears had pointed and migrated to the top of his head. Looking down toward his lower half again, John chuckled to himself as he wiggled his wolven toes that were much like his paw hands, but his wolfish toes were sticking out of the shredded remains of his shoes. However, the one thing that made this whole transformation the best was in his package. Instead of being a meager six inches cut, with balls the size of small marbles; John now sported a eight inch, beer can thick cut cock with balls the size of standard baseballs, which were already in production of his werewolf seed. As John admired himself, his long and fluffy tail swished happily back and forth behind him. John couldn't wait to get his third load; one to make things complete and two, because he just loved the taste of that thick fluid.
John stepped out from the tattered remains of his clothes, then kicked them aside so they were out of his way. Once he was ready, John got back on his knees and took the tasty cock into his right wolfish hand, while he slowly stroked the meat just to build up as much cum as he could.
Slowly, John rubbed, teasing the older wolf and eliciting moans out of him from the depths of his vocal chords. John just watched his new companion closely, taking solace knowing that he was doing a fantastic job with him. Now that John was sure a large load was built up, John opened his maw and sucked the cock in rather slowly while avoiding his sharp teeth rubbing right on the extremely sensitive skin. The human shaped cock was amazing in either of John's forms, but he found that it was easier to handle now that he too was a werewolf. Slowly and methodically John brought his maw down to the base of the large meat, enjoying every moment of what he was doing. While pulling off, John made sure to suck just a bit harder, milking him while building up a tremendous orgasm.
The second through tenth times, the original werewolf placed his paw hand on the back of John's head, pushing his mouth and throat as far as possible down on the large meat. If John wasn't in his werewolf form, he didn't know if he could even handle such a thing, as it was more and slightly different from the first two blow and swallows. As John pulled off for the eleventh time, John felt the werewolf cock tense up and it erupted with an even larger load of cum, more so than the previous two. John swallowed every bit, wanting to ensure the completion of his change and finalizing it.
As John felt everything subside, cock drained of all fluids for the time being, he pulled off to let this guy rest. All of a sudden though, John felt his muscles bulk even more, but slightly this time. Everything in him, every part of John felt like things grew so taught that everything would rip right off of him, but it subsided just as quickly as it began. Seeing this final stage take place, the original werewolf just patted John on his head and smiled his wolfish smile, then winked.
"So what now there buddy? Do we go our separate ways and do what we will? Do you want to go out with me and a few other werewolf buddies of mine to find us a permanent parter? Do you want to explore your new found body on your own or even find someone else you personally know to change into what you have become? The choice is now yours."
Really liking his options, he ponders for a moment and then chooses...