Charlie put his tongue against Greg's cock. His left hand gripped Greg's thigh, whilst his right hand pushed open the door.
Wearing the most ugly uniform a pizza delivery boy could wear, stood the boy, name-tag Lewis, who looked about nineteen.
He blinked.
"Actually we-" Greg let out a moan of pleasure, "uh...didn't order pizza"
He felt Charlie smile around his cock.
"I know," Lewis replied, throwing the empty box aside.
Suddenly, Lewis began to change. Rapidly. His uniform was shredded instantly, showing his ripped naked body, now covered in thick, golden fur dotted with black spots. His nose flattened into a muzzle and a long, thin tail fell between his legs. Pizza delivery boy no more, Lewis was an immensely sexy were-cheetah.
His voice rumbled as he spoke, "I smelt you two were-bears from outside. So I had to introduce you to my friends"
He said it with a sadistic smirk, and at that moment three other were-creatures entered the room. A chubby bull with a ring through its nose. A short rabbit wearing denim shorts. And flitting in through the window was bat who perched on the sofa.
By now, Charlie had detached himself from Greg's cock and the two bears stood, surrounded by their new "friends".
"This is Reg," Lewis told them indicating the bull, "The short one is Micah, and the one on the sofa is Klaus"
"Er..." Charlie greeted.
"We're the were-brethren. The community of were-creatures in the city. Now, you two have to join"
Greg was apprehensive. This seemed a bit more forceful than an application form. Besides, he wasn't sure he and Charlie were were-bears. They changed during sex, not under the full moon. But then again, yesterday he'd had no idea were-creatures existed so he couldn't be sure.
"But first," Lewis continued, without waiting for a response, "you have to be initiated"
"What does that-"
Greg soon got his answer as Reg took hold of both of his shoulders.
"Don't mind if we switch, do you?" Lewis grinned at Greg as the bat, Klaus, swooped onto Charlie and forced him towards his crotch.
Charlie began to protest, but his complaints were muffled by the cheetah's cock which was now in his mouth. He quickly stopped complaining, distracted when Klaus inserted his own hard on into Charlie's backside.
"Hey, he's my-" Greg stopped himself from saying "boyfriend", "He was fucking me!"
"Don't feel left out," Micah, the rabbit, consoled him. Greg thought the fact that Micah was undoing his flies kind of made him seem less sincere.
Greg, too, was pushed, by the bull onto the rabbit's hard on as the bull began to take him from behind.
Waves of reluctant pleasure began to pulse through him as a free hand began stroke his own erect member.
His brain was screaming that this was all wrong, but at the moment it felt too good to listen. This was not his first threesome, but it was a thousand times better than all the one's he'd head with women and, for that matter, humans.