Here another piece of surprise artwork that Blasphemer commissioned for me by the talented artist ByTeendNEO. This piece is one that I have been wanting to get commissioned for a very long time and am so excited to finally see it done. It is depicting Anthony and Tyler from my story Like Father, Like Sons - Part 1, where Anthony and Tyler are transforming under the full moon for the first time after fleeing from their werewolf father. I have included the story below to fresh everyone's memory.
Thanks again Blasphemer!!
On a farm near the small town of LaPlata, MO there lived two twin brothers, Tyler and Anthony. When Tyler and Anthony were around five years old, their family farm was plagued with animal mutilations, oddly only on one day each month.
One night, in particular, they heard the mystery animal killing one of their prized horses out in the stables. The twin’s father was ready to put an end to this and grabbed his gun, heading out the front door. Their mother took them to their room and tried to comfort them as the screams of their father and gunfire was heard. Soon the front door opened and the twins’ mother peeked her head out of the bedroom doorway not knowing what she was going to see coming up the stairs. She screamed as she saw her husband turn the corner with gashes across his face and blood dripping down his chest.
“My God, Henry! What happened?!” She asked as she rushed over to her injured husband.
“I don’t know what it was, but there was some sort of beast out there. It was as big as a bear but…... It looked almost like…. a wolf.” Replied Henry.
“A wolf? How could a wolf give you those gashes across your face?” She questioned, not comprehending what had occurred.
“Look Maggy, I want you to take the boys over to your parents’ house for the night. I shot the beast, but I don’t know if there are more out there.” Explained Henry.
“No, I’m not leaving you! Look at you, you’re bleeding all over, I can’t just leave!” Maggy Exclaimed.
“I’ll be fine, but you need to…… aghh…... hurry.” Said Henry as he winced in pain.
“What’s wrong?” Maggy asked, noticing her husband is in more pain than he already was.
“Maggy before it’s too late…… ahhhh…… GO!!” Henry yelled as his eyes flashed yellow.
Maggy screamed as she ran to grab her sons. She picked them both up and shielded their faces so that they couldn’t see their father’s bloody face. The only thing they could do was listen to their father scream and grunt in pain as their mother put them in the backseat of the car and rushed out of the driveway.
“Where’s daddy mommy? Isn't he coming with us?” Asked Tyler.
“No, daddy has to stay here and guard the house. We will come back in the morning.” His mother replied as a tear rolled down her face and they sped down the road.
The next day came and Maggy took the kids back to the farm, not knowing what they were going to find. Maggy gasped at the sight of multiple dead chickens scattered across the driveway and one of their hogs half-eaten in its pen. She covered her sons’ eyes, not wanting them to see the gory sight, as she brought them up to the front porch. The front door was busted off its hinges, laying on the porch floor with multiple huge gashes scratched into the wood. She walked into the house to find furniture overturned and torn, food scattered across the kitchen, and multiple claw marks on the hardwood floor. Maggy ascended the stairs up to the place where she had left her husband and placed her hand over her mouth as tears rolled down her cheeks. There on the floor lay his red and black flannel shirt torn to shreds, his jeans split down each side and at the waist, and his cowboy boots blown open at the toes and ripped down the sides.
“What happened to our house mommy and where’s daddy?” Asked Anthony.
Thinking quickly on her feet of what to tell her two children, she replied, “Remember that thing that was attacking some of our animals at night?”
The two boys shook their heads.
“Well last night it came back but daddy went out to hunt it, that’s why we had to leave. Daddy must have chased it into the woods.” She tried to explain.
The twin’s eyes widened.
“Is it going to come back?” Tyler asked.
“No of course not my little one, daddy got it.” Replied Maggy as she glanced out the window, wondering where her husband was.
Maggy put the twins up in their bedroom as she cleaned the mess throughout the house. A couple of hours later she heard footsteps walking up on the porch. She rushed to the front doorway and there stood her husband completely naked and covered in dirt, the gashes on his face now just light scares.
After that night things seemed to return to normal. The only thing that had changed was, once per month Tyler and Anthony’s father would leave in his truck late afternoon and not return until late the next morning. Their mother had told the two that he was just going out with a few of his friends for the night and being so young they just accepted that answer. As they got older, they grew more and more suspicious but also began to forget the details of the night it all first happened.
Throughout their late teenage years, both had suspected that their father was cheating on their mother with another woman and going there every month. But neither of them had the heart to bring it up to their mother. So, for the next few years, they just let it be, both becoming very bitter towards their father.
Shortly after their 21st birthday Tyler, the eldest son by just a few minutes, was set to take over the family farm. Anthony, the youngest son, was completely ok with his brother taking over so that he could leave the incredibly small and dull town. He finally convinced his family to let him move and take on the big city of Chicago to attend the University of Chicago. There, he thought, he could finally be himself and come out as gay. Never would he consider coming out in such a small conservative town that he currently lived in, so moving day couldn’t come fast enough. Little did he know that the next full moon was going to change his and his brother’s lives forever.
The day came that month like it had every day since they were little. Their father was getting ready to leave that evening, kissing his wife goodbye. Tyler had grown increasingly suspicious about the whole situation and wanted to find out what his father was in fact doing every month.
“Hey, Anthony. I know we’ve talked about this plenty of times in the past, but do you really think that he is cheating on mom?” Whispered Tyler to Anthony.
“Tyler, we’ve already talked about this. Of course, he is! Why else would he go out once a month and spend the night somewhere? I don’t buy that whole staying out at the bar bullshit answer he always gives and that mom tells us. It makes no sense.” Replied Anthony.
“Yeah but think about it, cheating doesn’t really make sense either. Why would he only do it once a month and why would mom put up with it so long? Don’t you remember that night when mom took us to our grandparents when dad was hunting that thing killing our animals? That’s when it all started.” Explained Tyler.
“We were FIVE Tyler! I barely remember that night. It could have been going on longer than that, we just don’t remember!” Yelled Anthony.
“No, I particularly remember it starting after that. Don’t you want to know the truth before you leave?” Tyler asked.
“NO! I just want to get out of this stupid town and smelly farm. Why would I want to know who our dad is banging behind our mother’s back?” Replied Anthony.
“Well if you don’t want to do it to ease your own mind, do it for mom. If he is cheating on her, we need to find proof and show her. She deserves better than this.” Said Tyler.
“Damn it Tyler! Fine, I will do it for mom. But how do you plan on getting this proof?” Asked Anthony.
“We will hide in the back of his pickup truck before he leaves.” Replied Tyler.
“You’re crazy! But I guess if it gets you off my back, I’ll do it.” Stated Anthony.
The twins made sure that both of their parents saw them heading up to their bedrooms before sneaking out the windows and hopping in the bed of their father’s pickup truck. Shortly after, their father came out the front door, started up his truck, and took off down the road. They drove for almost an hour before the truck stopped. Their father turned off the truck, leaving the key in the cupholder and exited the vehicle, walking off towards the west. Once they felt the coast was clear they both poked their heads out from the bed of the pickup.
“Where the hell are we?” Asked Tyler as they looked around at the surrounding forest.
“We are literally in the middle of fucking nowhere!” replied Anthony.
“Still think dad is cheating on mom?” Said Tyler as he smirked at Anthony.
“Hey, there could still be some sort of cabin out here where she lives. Let’s go before we lose him!” Said Anthony.
The brothers hopped out of the bed and proceeded into the forest after their father. They walked aways before their father finally stopped and sat on a fallen tree, sighing as he did so. The darkness grew and as it did the twins' view of their father diminished.
“We need to get closer; I can’t see him anymore,” said Anthony.
“No, if we do, he will hear us. Let's just stay here for a little bit.” Replied Tyler.
Anthony and Tyler waited in the darkness, hoping the moon might lighten their view. The clouds parted and as they did, a full moon illuminated their father and the forest around them.
“Why the fuck is he naked?!” Asked Anthony.
“I have no idea. He’s just standing there as if he’s waiting for something.” Replied Tyler.
“Yeah, waiting for whoever he’s banging to come out of the woods,” Anthony said back.
“Will you stop with that already! Can’t you see that there’s no one here? He’s not cheating on……” Tyler tried to say but was interrupted by their
father screaming out in pain and falling to his hands and knees.
Their father violently arched his back as his spine protruded out from under his skin.
“Oh my god, I think I’m going to be sick! What’s happening to him?” Said Anthony, covering his mouth trying to prevent from vomiting.
“I don’t know but we need to help him!” Replied Tyler as he darted from their hiding spot.
The twins ran to their father’s aid to try and help.
“Dad! Are you ok? What’s wrong?” Asked Tyler.
“What are you two doing here?! You need to leave now before I lose control!” Their dad yelled.
“What do you mean, lose control? What is happening to you?” Asked a now scared Anthony.
Their changing dad then pounced on top of them, knocking them to the ground on their backs, one hand pushing on each of their chests. He looked at them with his piercing yellow eyes and bared his teeth at them.
“I’m a werewolf, sons, and you need to leave nooooowwwww…… ahhhhhhhhhh!” He said before screaming in pain from his stretching hands and growing claws.
Their dad’s newly forming claws extended outward, growing into and puncturing the skin on his sons’ chests.
“Ahhh, dad! you’re hurting us! Stop!” Yelled Anthony.
“RUNNNNN!!” Their dad yelled in a monstrous voice.
The two twins managed to escape the clutches of their father and ran as fast as they could back to the truck, the claw marks on their chest dripping blood.
“What the fuck?! How is this possible?!” Anthony said frantically as he fumbled the truck's key, trying to get them in the ignition.
“I don’t know, just drive!!” Tyler replied.
They peeled out of the area where the truck was parked and hastily drove down the dirt road, both of them sweating from all the adrenaline. Or so they thought…
“There’s no way…… that’s impossible… I must be hallucinating or dreaming!” Anthony said as he drove.
“You’re not hallucinating, dummy; we both saw it with our own eyes! Besides, we both have cuts on our chest to prove it!” Replied Tyler.
Anthony looked down at his bleeding chest and began to panic.
“Oh no. No no no no!” Anthony yelled.
“What are you panicking about, we got away?” Asked Tyler.
“If dad was really a werewolf and he scratched us, that means………” Anthony started.
“We’re werewolves now.” Tyler finished, realizing their fates.
Suddenly Anthony let out a scream of pain and gripped the steering wheel tightly. He slammed on the brakes and swerved off the road, hitting a tree.
“What the hell is wrong with you?! You could have killed…… Ahhhhhhhh fuck!!” Tyler said before screaming out in pain also.
Tyler’s body pushed back violently into the seat of the truck as he gripped the armrest on each side of him, grunting in pain. Anthony gripped and pushed against the steering wheel so forcefully that it began to bend. He came to his senses for a moment, realizing what he was doing to his dad’s truck.
“Tyler, we need to…… nahhhhhh…… get out of dad’s…… ahhh fuck…… truck before we destroy it more than it already is!” Anthony said in between screams as he released his grip on the wheel and opened the truck door.
“My door is… arghhhhh…… Jammed!” Replied Tyler as he tried to open his door.
“Just crawl throu…… ahhhhhhhh!!” Anthony began as he fell to the ground outside and the sounds of bones cracking filled the cool forest air.
Anthony sat on the cold ground, his back up against the rear tire of the truck and his legs extended out in front of him. He lifted both of his hands up in front of him, palms facing inwards, and watched in horror as they began to move. It felt as if every muscle in his hand were cramping and every bone breaking all at the same time. His palms began to elongate, stretching longer and longer, leaving his thumbs behind. The pain was unbearable as he screamed from the force of his hands being pulled apart.
Tyler started to slide across the seat of the truck to get out of the driver’s side door until another wave of pain hit him. He fell on his stomach, laying across the entire seat of the truck, his head in the driver’s side seat and his feet on the passenger’s. His right hand gripped the bottom of the steering wheel as the left grabbed the end of the seat cushion. He screamed as he felt a sudden shift of the bones in his hands. The veins on the tops of Tyler’s hands protruded as each knuckle popped upwards, becoming more prominent. Then, as if someone were pulling on each end of his hands, they began to stretch.
“Ohhhhhhhhhhh goddddddd!! It hurts!!!” Tyler screamed as his hands elongated and deadly claws tore through his nail beds.
Anthony’s eyes widened as he watched his fingernails begin to pop up one by one and sharp black claws pierced through the skin underneath, extending longer by the second.
“Ahhhhhh! My nails, they’re falling off! I’m… growing claws! Please stop!! I don’t want this!” Anthony pleaded for the transformation to stop.
“Ohhh fuck! No, not my feet too!” Yelled Tyler from the inside of the truck as he clenched his teeth in pain.
Tyler had inherited his dad’s big size 14 feet, and he could feel them growing even bigger inside of his cowboy boots. His toes spread and flexed inside of his socks as his feet started to cramp. The prominent vein down the top of each foot began to pulse and protrude, feeding them with more blood to grow. Finally, the bones in his arches popped and elongated as they started their growth spurt. His toes pressed up against the front of his boots and began to curl, having nowhere to go. The leather of the boots groaned as his arches buckled and pushed up against the tops of each one.
“Ahhhhhhhhhh shit!!! My feet are getting too long for my boots!!! Ohhhhh god this hurts so bad!!” Tyler screamed as his boots became more constricting by the second.
A thick leathery pop occurred as the seam up the back of his right boot started to let go. More stitches ripped apart before Tyler’s feet were finally free and his heels exploded out the back of his boots. He kicked the boots off to the floor as his socks still clung on for life. The elastic in the white socks stretched along with his growing feet until they could go no further and slid off his heels, down his arches. His once big meaty heels began to thin out and his Achilles tendons became more prominent as the feet stretched to almost double their original length. The balls of his feet then began to grow and widen into big wolf pads, tearing through what was left of his socks with some help from his emerging claws.
Anthony overheard the event occurring inside the truck and was about to attempt at taking off his shoes with his deformed hands but was struck by an excruciating wave of pain in his own feet.
“Ahhhhhhhh fucccckkkkk, my feet!! Please no, I just bought these shoes…… arghhhhhhhh!” Anthony screamed as his own feet began to stretch.
Anthony didn’t inherit the huge, oversized feet as his brother did, but he still had an above-average size of 11 ½. His brand-new Sperry’s shoes bulged and groaned as his feet grew inside of them. It didn’t take long before his toes and balls of his feet came bursting through the front of his shoes and thin no-show socks. Anthony’s sweaty, hairy feet were fed out the front of his shoes as he cried for the pain to stop, but there was no stopping it. The soft skin on the balls of his feet thickened and darkened as they widened into paw pads. Just like his fingernails, each one of his toenails began to lift. But before having time to fully do so, the powerful black claws pierced straight through them, breaking them in half like they were mere pieces of thin paper. Suddenly a sickening violent crack came from Anthony’s chest as he slammed both of his hands to the ground to support himself. He screamed as his chest thrusted outwards and his rib cage expanded.
“Fuuuuuuuuucccccccckkkkkkkk iiiittttt huuuuurrrrrrttttssss!!” He screamed as his ribcage came exploding outward.
Tyler’s back violently arched up in the air and as it did so, his spine raised up, protruding through his skin.
“Ahhhhhhhh, my back! My back! Ahhhhhh!” Yelled Tyler as his entire spine and shoulder blades protrude up against his skin.
Both brothers’ torsos cracked and popped as they lengthened. Tyler was convulsing in so much pain that he didn’t even notice the bulge forming in the rear of his pants above his ass. His jeans had become so tight that it didn’t take long for that bulge to burst through his underwear and pants, revealing a growing tail.
Anthony’s eyes widened as he felt the bulge forming in the back of his pants also. He reached around and felt the nub with his hand and in doing so caused the straining pants on top of it to burst. A partially fur-covered appendage came tearing through, growing longer and longer now that it was free.
He watched as the fur began to spread, growing on his hands and arms. His biceps and triceps then began to quiver and twitch before finally expanding.
Anthony groaned as his muscles burned and grew bigger by the second. The puny sleeves of his Polo shirt were no match for the huge mounds of muscle filling them up and tore straight down each side.
“Ohhhhh god. How am I growing muscle like this!” Anthony yelled in a deep guttural voice as his pecs ballooned outward and the top button of his collared shirt exploded off.
Tyler, the more muscular of the two, had already torn out of the extremely constricting shirt. It tore straight down the back as his bulging back muscles grew even bigger, the sleeves split apart to release the massive 17-inch growing biceps, and his beautiful thick hairy pecs blew apart the front of his shirt. All his muscles throbbed along with every vein running on top of them, he looked as if he was turning into the hulk, only not green and much more hairy. His jeans were next to go as his calves thickened, doubling in size, followed by his massive thighs. The pants split apart at the back pockets, then straight down the side of each thigh before finally splitting at the back of each calve.
Anthony lifted his shirt and watched as his flat, but undefined, stomach started to tremble. Soon any ounce of fat that was left on it melted away, revealing a sculpted six-pack. He then gripped the shirt by the collar and tore it completely off, amazed at his fur-covered, muscled upper body. Anthony felt his legs begin to crap and burn as the muscles throughout them throbbed. His skinny jeans definitely didn’t stand a chance and almost immediately split at the seams.
Tyler’s ears quivered and stretched up the sides of his head into a longer triangular shape. He popped his now yellow eyes open and let out a deep inhuman scream as his face forcefully pushed out into a snout.
Anthony jumped at the extremely loud sickening sounds of bones breaking coming from the inside of his father’s truck. He looked and was horrified at the sight of his brother’s face pushing outwards as fangs pushed through the gumline of the newly reformed mouth.
“No, no, no, no! I can’t handle that much pai..ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!” Were the last words Anthony uttered before his own face cracked and stretched into a snout.
As Anthony’s ears finished stretching and deadly fangs finished coming in, a large thud was heard on the ground next to him. He looked to see two enormous wolf paws standing there. Tyler, now a huge monstrous werewolf, sniffed the other wolf standing up from the forest floor, recognizing the scent of his brother.
Suddenly, a long drawn out howl was heard in the distance. The ears on the two wolves’ heads perked and tilted toward the direction the sound came from. They sniffed the air and recognized another familiar scent, their dad. The two werewolves raced off into the forest to join their father and the newly formed family pack.
Thanks again Blasphemer!!
On a farm near the small town of LaPlata, MO there lived two twin brothers, Tyler and Anthony. When Tyler and Anthony were around five years old, their family farm was plagued with animal mutilations, oddly only on one day each month.
One night, in particular, they heard the mystery animal killing one of their prized horses out in the stables. The twin’s father was ready to put an end to this and grabbed his gun, heading out the front door. Their mother took them to their room and tried to comfort them as the screams of their father and gunfire was heard. Soon the front door opened and the twins’ mother peeked her head out of the bedroom doorway not knowing what she was going to see coming up the stairs. She screamed as she saw her husband turn the corner with gashes across his face and blood dripping down his chest.
“My God, Henry! What happened?!” She asked as she rushed over to her injured husband.
“I don’t know what it was, but there was some sort of beast out there. It was as big as a bear but…... It looked almost like…. a wolf.” Replied Henry.
“A wolf? How could a wolf give you those gashes across your face?” She questioned, not comprehending what had occurred.
“Look Maggy, I want you to take the boys over to your parents’ house for the night. I shot the beast, but I don’t know if there are more out there.” Explained Henry.
“No, I’m not leaving you! Look at you, you’re bleeding all over, I can’t just leave!” Maggy Exclaimed.
“I’ll be fine, but you need to…… aghh…... hurry.” Said Henry as he winced in pain.
“What’s wrong?” Maggy asked, noticing her husband is in more pain than he already was.
“Maggy before it’s too late…… ahhhh…… GO!!” Henry yelled as his eyes flashed yellow.
Maggy screamed as she ran to grab her sons. She picked them both up and shielded their faces so that they couldn’t see their father’s bloody face. The only thing they could do was listen to their father scream and grunt in pain as their mother put them in the backseat of the car and rushed out of the driveway.
“Where’s daddy mommy? Isn't he coming with us?” Asked Tyler.
“No, daddy has to stay here and guard the house. We will come back in the morning.” His mother replied as a tear rolled down her face and they sped down the road.
The next day came and Maggy took the kids back to the farm, not knowing what they were going to find. Maggy gasped at the sight of multiple dead chickens scattered across the driveway and one of their hogs half-eaten in its pen. She covered her sons’ eyes, not wanting them to see the gory sight, as she brought them up to the front porch. The front door was busted off its hinges, laying on the porch floor with multiple huge gashes scratched into the wood. She walked into the house to find furniture overturned and torn, food scattered across the kitchen, and multiple claw marks on the hardwood floor. Maggy ascended the stairs up to the place where she had left her husband and placed her hand over her mouth as tears rolled down her cheeks. There on the floor lay his red and black flannel shirt torn to shreds, his jeans split down each side and at the waist, and his cowboy boots blown open at the toes and ripped down the sides.
“What happened to our house mommy and where’s daddy?” Asked Anthony.
Thinking quickly on her feet of what to tell her two children, she replied, “Remember that thing that was attacking some of our animals at night?”
The two boys shook their heads.
“Well last night it came back but daddy went out to hunt it, that’s why we had to leave. Daddy must have chased it into the woods.” She tried to explain.
The twin’s eyes widened.
“Is it going to come back?” Tyler asked.
“No of course not my little one, daddy got it.” Replied Maggy as she glanced out the window, wondering where her husband was.
Maggy put the twins up in their bedroom as she cleaned the mess throughout the house. A couple of hours later she heard footsteps walking up on the porch. She rushed to the front doorway and there stood her husband completely naked and covered in dirt, the gashes on his face now just light scares.
After that night things seemed to return to normal. The only thing that had changed was, once per month Tyler and Anthony’s father would leave in his truck late afternoon and not return until late the next morning. Their mother had told the two that he was just going out with a few of his friends for the night and being so young they just accepted that answer. As they got older, they grew more and more suspicious but also began to forget the details of the night it all first happened.
Throughout their late teenage years, both had suspected that their father was cheating on their mother with another woman and going there every month. But neither of them had the heart to bring it up to their mother. So, for the next few years, they just let it be, both becoming very bitter towards their father.
Shortly after their 21st birthday Tyler, the eldest son by just a few minutes, was set to take over the family farm. Anthony, the youngest son, was completely ok with his brother taking over so that he could leave the incredibly small and dull town. He finally convinced his family to let him move and take on the big city of Chicago to attend the University of Chicago. There, he thought, he could finally be himself and come out as gay. Never would he consider coming out in such a small conservative town that he currently lived in, so moving day couldn’t come fast enough. Little did he know that the next full moon was going to change his and his brother’s lives forever.
The day came that month like it had every day since they were little. Their father was getting ready to leave that evening, kissing his wife goodbye. Tyler had grown increasingly suspicious about the whole situation and wanted to find out what his father was in fact doing every month.
“Hey, Anthony. I know we’ve talked about this plenty of times in the past, but do you really think that he is cheating on mom?” Whispered Tyler to Anthony.
“Tyler, we’ve already talked about this. Of course, he is! Why else would he go out once a month and spend the night somewhere? I don’t buy that whole staying out at the bar bullshit answer he always gives and that mom tells us. It makes no sense.” Replied Anthony.
“Yeah but think about it, cheating doesn’t really make sense either. Why would he only do it once a month and why would mom put up with it so long? Don’t you remember that night when mom took us to our grandparents when dad was hunting that thing killing our animals? That’s when it all started.” Explained Tyler.
“We were FIVE Tyler! I barely remember that night. It could have been going on longer than that, we just don’t remember!” Yelled Anthony.
“No, I particularly remember it starting after that. Don’t you want to know the truth before you leave?” Tyler asked.
“NO! I just want to get out of this stupid town and smelly farm. Why would I want to know who our dad is banging behind our mother’s back?” Replied Anthony.
“Well if you don’t want to do it to ease your own mind, do it for mom. If he is cheating on her, we need to find proof and show her. She deserves better than this.” Said Tyler.
“Damn it Tyler! Fine, I will do it for mom. But how do you plan on getting this proof?” Asked Anthony.
“We will hide in the back of his pickup truck before he leaves.” Replied Tyler.
“You’re crazy! But I guess if it gets you off my back, I’ll do it.” Stated Anthony.
The twins made sure that both of their parents saw them heading up to their bedrooms before sneaking out the windows and hopping in the bed of their father’s pickup truck. Shortly after, their father came out the front door, started up his truck, and took off down the road. They drove for almost an hour before the truck stopped. Their father turned off the truck, leaving the key in the cupholder and exited the vehicle, walking off towards the west. Once they felt the coast was clear they both poked their heads out from the bed of the pickup.
“Where the hell are we?” Asked Tyler as they looked around at the surrounding forest.
“We are literally in the middle of fucking nowhere!” replied Anthony.
“Still think dad is cheating on mom?” Said Tyler as he smirked at Anthony.
“Hey, there could still be some sort of cabin out here where she lives. Let’s go before we lose him!” Said Anthony.
The brothers hopped out of the bed and proceeded into the forest after their father. They walked aways before their father finally stopped and sat on a fallen tree, sighing as he did so. The darkness grew and as it did the twins' view of their father diminished.
“We need to get closer; I can’t see him anymore,” said Anthony.
“No, if we do, he will hear us. Let's just stay here for a little bit.” Replied Tyler.
Anthony and Tyler waited in the darkness, hoping the moon might lighten their view. The clouds parted and as they did, a full moon illuminated their father and the forest around them.
“Why the fuck is he naked?!” Asked Anthony.
“I have no idea. He’s just standing there as if he’s waiting for something.” Replied Tyler.
“Yeah, waiting for whoever he’s banging to come out of the woods,” Anthony said back.
“Will you stop with that already! Can’t you see that there’s no one here? He’s not cheating on……” Tyler tried to say but was interrupted by their
father screaming out in pain and falling to his hands and knees.
Their father violently arched his back as his spine protruded out from under his skin.
“Oh my god, I think I’m going to be sick! What’s happening to him?” Said Anthony, covering his mouth trying to prevent from vomiting.
“I don’t know but we need to help him!” Replied Tyler as he darted from their hiding spot.
The twins ran to their father’s aid to try and help.
“Dad! Are you ok? What’s wrong?” Asked Tyler.
“What are you two doing here?! You need to leave now before I lose control!” Their dad yelled.
“What do you mean, lose control? What is happening to you?” Asked a now scared Anthony.
Their changing dad then pounced on top of them, knocking them to the ground on their backs, one hand pushing on each of their chests. He looked at them with his piercing yellow eyes and bared his teeth at them.
“I’m a werewolf, sons, and you need to leave nooooowwwww…… ahhhhhhhhhh!” He said before screaming in pain from his stretching hands and growing claws.
Their dad’s newly forming claws extended outward, growing into and puncturing the skin on his sons’ chests.
“Ahhh, dad! you’re hurting us! Stop!” Yelled Anthony.
“RUNNNNN!!” Their dad yelled in a monstrous voice.
The two twins managed to escape the clutches of their father and ran as fast as they could back to the truck, the claw marks on their chest dripping blood.
“What the fuck?! How is this possible?!” Anthony said frantically as he fumbled the truck's key, trying to get them in the ignition.
“I don’t know, just drive!!” Tyler replied.
They peeled out of the area where the truck was parked and hastily drove down the dirt road, both of them sweating from all the adrenaline. Or so they thought…
“There’s no way…… that’s impossible… I must be hallucinating or dreaming!” Anthony said as he drove.
“You’re not hallucinating, dummy; we both saw it with our own eyes! Besides, we both have cuts on our chest to prove it!” Replied Tyler.
Anthony looked down at his bleeding chest and began to panic.
“Oh no. No no no no!” Anthony yelled.
“What are you panicking about, we got away?” Asked Tyler.
“If dad was really a werewolf and he scratched us, that means………” Anthony started.
“We’re werewolves now.” Tyler finished, realizing their fates.
Suddenly Anthony let out a scream of pain and gripped the steering wheel tightly. He slammed on the brakes and swerved off the road, hitting a tree.
“What the hell is wrong with you?! You could have killed…… Ahhhhhhhh fuck!!” Tyler said before screaming out in pain also.
Tyler’s body pushed back violently into the seat of the truck as he gripped the armrest on each side of him, grunting in pain. Anthony gripped and pushed against the steering wheel so forcefully that it began to bend. He came to his senses for a moment, realizing what he was doing to his dad’s truck.
“Tyler, we need to…… nahhhhhh…… get out of dad’s…… ahhh fuck…… truck before we destroy it more than it already is!” Anthony said in between screams as he released his grip on the wheel and opened the truck door.
“My door is… arghhhhh…… Jammed!” Replied Tyler as he tried to open his door.
“Just crawl throu…… ahhhhhhhh!!” Anthony began as he fell to the ground outside and the sounds of bones cracking filled the cool forest air.
Anthony sat on the cold ground, his back up against the rear tire of the truck and his legs extended out in front of him. He lifted both of his hands up in front of him, palms facing inwards, and watched in horror as they began to move. It felt as if every muscle in his hand were cramping and every bone breaking all at the same time. His palms began to elongate, stretching longer and longer, leaving his thumbs behind. The pain was unbearable as he screamed from the force of his hands being pulled apart.
Tyler started to slide across the seat of the truck to get out of the driver’s side door until another wave of pain hit him. He fell on his stomach, laying across the entire seat of the truck, his head in the driver’s side seat and his feet on the passenger’s. His right hand gripped the bottom of the steering wheel as the left grabbed the end of the seat cushion. He screamed as he felt a sudden shift of the bones in his hands. The veins on the tops of Tyler’s hands protruded as each knuckle popped upwards, becoming more prominent. Then, as if someone were pulling on each end of his hands, they began to stretch.
“Ohhhhhhhhhhh goddddddd!! It hurts!!!” Tyler screamed as his hands elongated and deadly claws tore through his nail beds.
Anthony’s eyes widened as he watched his fingernails begin to pop up one by one and sharp black claws pierced through the skin underneath, extending longer by the second.
“Ahhhhhh! My nails, they’re falling off! I’m… growing claws! Please stop!! I don’t want this!” Anthony pleaded for the transformation to stop.
“Ohhh fuck! No, not my feet too!” Yelled Tyler from the inside of the truck as he clenched his teeth in pain.
Tyler had inherited his dad’s big size 14 feet, and he could feel them growing even bigger inside of his cowboy boots. His toes spread and flexed inside of his socks as his feet started to cramp. The prominent vein down the top of each foot began to pulse and protrude, feeding them with more blood to grow. Finally, the bones in his arches popped and elongated as they started their growth spurt. His toes pressed up against the front of his boots and began to curl, having nowhere to go. The leather of the boots groaned as his arches buckled and pushed up against the tops of each one.
“Ahhhhhhhhhh shit!!! My feet are getting too long for my boots!!! Ohhhhh god this hurts so bad!!” Tyler screamed as his boots became more constricting by the second.
A thick leathery pop occurred as the seam up the back of his right boot started to let go. More stitches ripped apart before Tyler’s feet were finally free and his heels exploded out the back of his boots. He kicked the boots off to the floor as his socks still clung on for life. The elastic in the white socks stretched along with his growing feet until they could go no further and slid off his heels, down his arches. His once big meaty heels began to thin out and his Achilles tendons became more prominent as the feet stretched to almost double their original length. The balls of his feet then began to grow and widen into big wolf pads, tearing through what was left of his socks with some help from his emerging claws.
Anthony overheard the event occurring inside the truck and was about to attempt at taking off his shoes with his deformed hands but was struck by an excruciating wave of pain in his own feet.
“Ahhhhhhhh fucccckkkkk, my feet!! Please no, I just bought these shoes…… arghhhhhhhh!” Anthony screamed as his own feet began to stretch.
Anthony didn’t inherit the huge, oversized feet as his brother did, but he still had an above-average size of 11 ½. His brand-new Sperry’s shoes bulged and groaned as his feet grew inside of them. It didn’t take long before his toes and balls of his feet came bursting through the front of his shoes and thin no-show socks. Anthony’s sweaty, hairy feet were fed out the front of his shoes as he cried for the pain to stop, but there was no stopping it. The soft skin on the balls of his feet thickened and darkened as they widened into paw pads. Just like his fingernails, each one of his toenails began to lift. But before having time to fully do so, the powerful black claws pierced straight through them, breaking them in half like they were mere pieces of thin paper. Suddenly a sickening violent crack came from Anthony’s chest as he slammed both of his hands to the ground to support himself. He screamed as his chest thrusted outwards and his rib cage expanded.
“Fuuuuuuuuucccccccckkkkkkkk iiiittttt huuuuurrrrrrttttssss!!” He screamed as his ribcage came exploding outward.
Tyler’s back violently arched up in the air and as it did so, his spine raised up, protruding through his skin.
“Ahhhhhhhh, my back! My back! Ahhhhhh!” Yelled Tyler as his entire spine and shoulder blades protrude up against his skin.
Both brothers’ torsos cracked and popped as they lengthened. Tyler was convulsing in so much pain that he didn’t even notice the bulge forming in the rear of his pants above his ass. His jeans had become so tight that it didn’t take long for that bulge to burst through his underwear and pants, revealing a growing tail.
Anthony’s eyes widened as he felt the bulge forming in the back of his pants also. He reached around and felt the nub with his hand and in doing so caused the straining pants on top of it to burst. A partially fur-covered appendage came tearing through, growing longer and longer now that it was free.
He watched as the fur began to spread, growing on his hands and arms. His biceps and triceps then began to quiver and twitch before finally expanding.
Anthony groaned as his muscles burned and grew bigger by the second. The puny sleeves of his Polo shirt were no match for the huge mounds of muscle filling them up and tore straight down each side.
“Ohhhhh god. How am I growing muscle like this!” Anthony yelled in a deep guttural voice as his pecs ballooned outward and the top button of his collared shirt exploded off.
Tyler, the more muscular of the two, had already torn out of the extremely constricting shirt. It tore straight down the back as his bulging back muscles grew even bigger, the sleeves split apart to release the massive 17-inch growing biceps, and his beautiful thick hairy pecs blew apart the front of his shirt. All his muscles throbbed along with every vein running on top of them, he looked as if he was turning into the hulk, only not green and much more hairy. His jeans were next to go as his calves thickened, doubling in size, followed by his massive thighs. The pants split apart at the back pockets, then straight down the side of each thigh before finally splitting at the back of each calve.
Anthony lifted his shirt and watched as his flat, but undefined, stomach started to tremble. Soon any ounce of fat that was left on it melted away, revealing a sculpted six-pack. He then gripped the shirt by the collar and tore it completely off, amazed at his fur-covered, muscled upper body. Anthony felt his legs begin to crap and burn as the muscles throughout them throbbed. His skinny jeans definitely didn’t stand a chance and almost immediately split at the seams.
Tyler’s ears quivered and stretched up the sides of his head into a longer triangular shape. He popped his now yellow eyes open and let out a deep inhuman scream as his face forcefully pushed out into a snout.
Anthony jumped at the extremely loud sickening sounds of bones breaking coming from the inside of his father’s truck. He looked and was horrified at the sight of his brother’s face pushing outwards as fangs pushed through the gumline of the newly reformed mouth.
“No, no, no, no! I can’t handle that much pai..ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!” Were the last words Anthony uttered before his own face cracked and stretched into a snout.
As Anthony’s ears finished stretching and deadly fangs finished coming in, a large thud was heard on the ground next to him. He looked to see two enormous wolf paws standing there. Tyler, now a huge monstrous werewolf, sniffed the other wolf standing up from the forest floor, recognizing the scent of his brother.
Suddenly, a long drawn out howl was heard in the distance. The ears on the two wolves’ heads perked and tilted toward the direction the sound came from. They sniffed the air and recognized another familiar scent, their dad. The two werewolves raced off into the forest to join their father and the newly formed family pack.
Category Artwork (Digital) / Transformation
Species Werewolf / Lycanthrope
Gender Male
Size 1280 x 942px
Great story and artwork! I really like build up of the story from when their dad became a werewolf to his sons finally becoming ones themselves. I also like the detailing you put into this, especially with the feet. Byteendneo really did a great job bringing the scene to life in the artwork
Thank you, I’m glad you enjoyed it! I really do try to put a lot of detail into my transformation stories and especially love focusing on the feet!
Np, and it shows very well ^^ keep it up! Now I wonder if the mother would soon join them or not
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