The Sam-wolf allowed the boy to finish what he'd begun. It wasn't wholly natural for the Sam-wolf, but he/it couldn't ignore the pleasure. With a final howl, the Sam-wolf ejaculated into the boy's mouth, grabbing the back of his head and jamming him all the way down on his stalk as he spurted his juices.
As the Sam-wolf changed back, spent, Brody watched it all with a smile on his face. "You're magnificent," he told Sam, as soon as Sam's reversion to human was complete.
Sam looked disgusted, "I'm not...I'm not..."
Brody interrupted, "Gay? I'm not one to judge...but for someone who's not gay, you sure liked what I did to you."
Sam shrugged, leaping to his feet, barely covered by the shreds of his clothing. "You know what? Fuck you!" He said, shoving Brody away. Sam ran as quickly as he could out of the bathroom and out of the school. He wasn't gay, was he? He couldn't be. He loved pussy as much as the next guy!
He ran all the way home, not caring if anyone saw him in his tattered clothes, not worrying about his sister. A little voice in his head was telling him that this whole incident meant he was bisexual, but he tried to tune it out.
He'd only been home a few minutes when the phone rang. He let the machine get it, not wanting to talk. It was Brody. "Sam? Sam, I know you're there," he said. There was a pause, and then,"Sam...call me, we have to talk." Brody left his number and hung up.
Sam wasn't sure what to do. He knew he'd eventually have to talk to Brody, either tonight, or tomorrow in school. He couldn't risk leaving the situation as it was. He really only had two choices. He could kill Brody, or he could make him a werewolf. Those were his only options. As it stood right now, Brody could blackmail him with the information about his condition. Not to mention, the story of the blowjob in the bathroom, even without the parts about Sam being a werewolf could completely discredit him, and ruin his life in school.
As Sam stared at the phone, he pondered what to do.