Brandon stalled with the question floating in mid air, as if it were a piece of lint that was a drift in the free flowing air of a ventilation shaft. Feeling how he was compare to moments ago, Brandon had to admit that he felt better than he ever had, whether or not he had been sick. Something about what was in the air enthralled him and Rick could sense it.
"Brandon, I can tell you enjoy what has happened to you just from coming down here in the first place. Just look at yourself! Your muscles are more defined and toned, your body hair has increased slightly, not to mention I can tell that your package has grown a little from the bulge I can see forming inside your jeans when I couldn't ever tell if or when you had an erection."
"Yeah, I do honestly like the way that I feel Rick. I feel a hundred times better than I ever have and it is all thanks to this werewolf aerosol, or whatever you've made."
"So... just because I am curious... what did you want to do after your initial change?"
As Rick walked over to Brandon in his anthrowolf form, Brandon just smiled, clenching Rick's still human cock tightly in his hand, coating his hand in the clear and stringy fluid. Feeling more and more enthralled, not to mention sexually aroused, than he ever had, Brandon thought of ideas to try out while only grinning slyly. Immediately Rick took to his meaning, backed away slightly, knowing that the transformation process was just about to begin. Curious to the fluid's taste though, Brandon brought his hand... no paw now up to his face that was already in the process of pushing out into a muzzle. Brandon stuck out his tongue, which was now wider and flatter to reach new places, tasting the clear goo. Immediately enjoying the way it tasted, Brandon knew that he wanted more, but it would have to come from Rick as Brandon wanted a helping straight from the tap.
Just as quickly as his body began shifting forms, Brandon's muscles bulked out into mountainous proportions, which Brandon enjoyed since he could barely get anywhere in going to the gym five nights a week just lifting weights. Rick just nodded his wolven head seeing all of this, enjoying the show before him. As Brandon's change went further along, Brandon burst through his clothes just from the sheer size of his newer body with his current clothes able to keep him covered. Suddenly, dark brown with reddish tinted fur sprouted all over his body in an instant, while his cock and balls filled out to a size Brandon thought would only be possible in the movies or something. As Brandon threw his head back in a wolven howl of glory, his long and fluffy tail jutted out from the small of his back.
Rick, looking his step-son up and down just grinned his wolfish grin. "So... how does it feel to be like me huh?"
"My goodness Rick, it feels completely amazing and now I understand why you tricked me to come down here in the first place."
"Yeah... so how's about you give me a hug, like you used to?"
Feeling that it was an appropriate thing to do, Brandon complied pressing his massive naked body up against his step-father's wolven body that was still somewhat clothed.
"So Rick, you must feel restrained and very uncomfortable in those clothes... why don't you take them off?"
"Well... I wanted to but I really wasn't sure how you would feel about it if I did."
"To be completely honest, I wouldn't mind if you did. I have always been curious about another man's body, plus I saw you naked running to the bathroom a few times..."
"Oh yeah?! Did you like what you saw?" Rick curiously interrupted.
"To be very honest, I did like what I saw. That was the first time that I had ever become curious what it was like to be with another man. When I saw your cock and balls then, I thought they were completely amazing, not to mention huge!"
"Yeah, well if you saw them now, you would be even more impressed!" Rick finished with a little chuckle to himself.
"Oh... bigger now I take it? Why don't you take off the rest and show me what you got. You see mine and it is pretty big even in it's semi-flacid state."
Rick just chuckled, never expecting such a response out of Brandon, but knew it was the wolf side that was really talking. Looking at Brandon, Rick knew that he was quite serious with his suggestion. Not thinking twice about it, Rick disrobed using his sharp claws to cut everything that was keeping his clothes together, apart, letting the tatters freely drop to the floor. Once Rick was completely naked, Brandon stood there slack-jawed, completely impressed by what he saw. Rick's cock was harder than a rock, dripping with fluids and Brandon knew that his step-dad was at least seven inches long while eleven inches around. It was a sight to see which made Brandon happy he was seeing it in person. Brandon dropped to his knees, worshiping Rick's cock.
Rick grinned sheepishly then asked, "Do you want a taste?"
Brandon's answer was a simple nod and he decided...