If Rick wanted him to grow some balls, then that was what he was going to get.
"No"
"Come on. It's only-"
"I said NO, Rick! I told you this was a bad idea"
Rick was stunned. Paulie ignored the dirty look that Stu was giving him.
"I'm leaving"
Paulie turned and headed back into the maze of machinery. He was just about to reach the window when he heard a voice.
"Hey, don't go yet"
Drake caught up with him. He took a moment to catch his breath and continued.
"Nobody's gonna make you do anything you don't want to"
"You don't know Rick very well, then"
"I want you to stay"
Paulie flinched. What did he mean by that.
Drake sniffed.
"You're a virgin, right?"
Paulie was so taken aback by this question that he couldn't stop himself from blurting out, "How did you know!?"
Drake didn't answer, he just started unbuckling Paulie's belt.
"What are you doing!?" Paulie protested, but his horror was only verbal, as made clear from the throbbing erection Drake found in his boxers.
Before Paulie could apologize, Drake had his cock in his mouth. With his jeans at his feet and his boxers unbuttoned, he let out a moan of pleasure. A distant part of Paulie was horribly confused and repulsed, but Paulie ignored it. This felt too good to worry about such things as his anxiety or the loud ripping noise coming from down there.
But when he looked down, Drake was no longer there. Instead, wearing the ripped remains of Drake's clothes was a large, blond furred half-man, half wolf with Paulie's cock in his muzzled, furiously pawing off his own erection.
Paulie started, and tried to move away from the creature that had obviously devoured Drake, but found himself pinned against the wall. Then the most extraordinary explosion erupted inside him.
He felt himself expanding, his muscles bulging and fur flowing across his body. His shirt was ripped apart at the seams, as were his shoes. His nose and mouth flattened into a long muzzle and his ears grew pointed. His boxers began to tear. The wolf ripped them away, without removing his tongue from Paulie's cock.
Just as Paulie felt an orgasm rising from inside him, his tail pushed itself out of his backside, creating the most bizarre feeling as things shot out from both sides.
The wolf moved away and licked his lips. He spoke with Drake's voice.
"I thought you'd like that"
Paulie, now a seven foot tall, dark brown werewolf, was out of breath.
"You..." he wheezed, "You INFECTED me"
"Don't be silly," Drake smiled as he stood up, "It doesn't work that way. You were born a werewolf. I could smell it the moment you walked in. It just needed...awakening"
"And you had to blow me to do that?"
"There are other ways. That was the easiest. Besides, I knew you were into me. You reeked of pheromones"
He slowly and gently licked Paulie's muzzle.
"Come on," he said, "let's blow this joint"