"I'm leaving"
Paulie turned and disappeared into the darkness.
"Sorry, guys," Rick blushed, "I thought he'd be cool about it"
Stu shrugged. Personally, he didn't want Rick there, let alone another kid.
He picked up a spliff and was about to light it when Drake stood up.
"I'll get him back"
And before anyone could ask him what the hell he was doing, Drake vanished after him.
"I'll help," Stu smiled, with no intention of doing anything of the sort.
Before long, he'd caught up with them, standing by the window. He was about to firmly reassure the kid if he wanted to go he should go, when he caught the conversation.
"You're a virgin, right?"
"How did you know!?"
And to Stu's surprise, Drake undid the kid's jeans and began to blow him. Stu couldn't believe his luck. He had no idea Drake was a queer too. He'd have come out months ago if he had.
He hid behind a nearby oil drum and watched Drake go to work on the dude. His hands found their way into his pants and began to rub his own hard-on. He quietly undid his flies and hastily but quietly jerked off, mentally putting himself in Paulie's position and any other position that came to mind.
Then something odd happened. Drake was beginning to grow. Literally expand. His shirt ripped apart and his jeans split right down the middle. The now naked Drake calmly stepped out of his tattered clothes, mouth never leaving the convulsing kid's cock.
But that wasn't all. Drake's hair was beginning to spread down his back into a mane. And the tawny blond color began to spread across his entire body, arms, legs, tail.
The kid was completely oblivious. Oh wait, not any more.
But now the kid was beginning to change too! His clothes shredded away as his muscles bulged.
Then the kid shot his load, but he wasn't a kid anymore. A horrified Stu was looking at two very satisfied wolves.