Nate and Dave Ch. 3
Back at my house, mom was already off to work. Which meant, the whole house for me and my new jock pet to play.
As soon as we got to my room, I grabbed the bowser collar and told him to stand straight and don’t move.
He obeyed without a second thought, waiting for me to give him his new gift. I buckled the collar around his neck, and looked up at him “Comfortable?”
Again, he moved his neck a few times, then nodded “Perfect, bro. Thanks so much”
He pulled me in for another make out session, and I took the chance to feel up his muscled body. I wondered if he had special metabolism due to his supernatural nature, or if he killed himself working out at the gym.
I also noticed he was already rock hard again. Made sense, I didn’t let him cum yesterday. I still didn’t want to have sex with him, I didn’t feel that romantically involved with him to engage in a sexual relationship.
But… I had an idea.
I controlled his mind too, and I triggered his werewolf transformation yesterday. I wondered what else I could do with that?
“Strip to your underwear and lay down on the bed” I said, as soon as we broke the kiss.
He did as I told, and revealed once again his beautifully trained body, before laying on my bed and waiting for more orders like a happy puppy.
“Turn into a werewolf once again” His smile faded and his eyes glazed over, as he entered the morphing process once again. His body hair growing into fur again.
Ears going in and being replaced by a pair of wolf ears at the top of his head. His head also morphing with a wolf snout appearing at the bottom half of it.
Eyes and pupils growing bigger, brows growing larger. Nails replaced by claws and the palm of his hands gaining the usual paw pods.
His already chiseled body getting more built and muscled than before, as the werewolf jock grew bigger and larger in size.
A tail appeared above his butt cheeks, and his now bigger cock tried to escape from the underwear, with the pink head being visible.
As he finished his transformation, his expression started to return to his face. But before he could wake up completely I said “Remain in this relaxed trance state”
His eyes glazed over again, as the wolf guy stared straight to the ceiling. I didn’t think it would work, I thought the “you control my mind” part was just a decoration for what it really was.
I was wrong, apparently. I did control his mind too.
I took a step back and admired him. An athletic werewolf jock, under my control and entranced on my bed.
May as well start with the toying around, right?
I climbed on the bed and laid beside him. I made his head rest on my chest, as I scratched his hair.
“How does that feel, Davey?”
“Good…” He mumbled. I found it hot. I mean, this zonked out state he was in. Was it like movies or TV shows were he would do everything I told him?
I mean, he would do everything I told him in his normal state, it shouldn’t be much different. Just some glazed eyes, monotone voice and a dumber-than-usual smile.
I was wondering something. “What do you think of me? Do you like having me as your soulmate?” Those questions were kind of eating me up from the inside. What if he was actually unhappy and suffered every second he spent with me?
That was probably my anxiety speaking, but it would be good to know.
“I like you… I notice you’re nervous all the time, but that’s cute… and I like to think that… I can protect you… like a good soulmate…” Aww, he really was a wholesome wolfie! He wasn’t done though, he finished his opinion of me with a nice “I love you…”
I moved my hand and rubbed his fur-covered abs and chest. It felt good, and he seemed to like it too.
Funny enough, he started lightly kicking the air as I kept rubbing. He seemed to act more like a dog the longer I was with him.
“Who’s a good puppy? Who’s a good puppy boy?” I said, playfully.
“I am, bro! I’m a good puppy boy!” He said. Still sounding zoned out, but managed to get a bit of excitement on his voice.
I noticed his cock was still trying to escape from his underwear, and was leaking a bit of pre by now.
I decided to play a bit with that, too. Just to have a better taste of my control over the jock.
If you told me I would be doing this, controlling one of the hottest guys of my school. Who is also a werewolf who is bonded to me, I would certainly not believe you and walk away.
This was crazy, but I was sure loving every fucking second of it.
“Get up, puppy boy” I whispered to his pointy ear.
The big werewolf jock did as I told, getting up from the bed and turning to me, waiting for more commands probably.
His glazed over eyes made him look hotter, for some reason. Hah, funny. I think I may have a domination fetish.
The bowser collar also looked good on him. As I mentioned before, he looked just like a human-sized teddy bear, really cute and somehow really hot, knowing that he’s actually a jock in love with me.
“Take off your underwear, puppy boy”
He reached down to it and pulled it off quickly, standing back at attention as soon as he finished.
“Grab your cock and give it a few strokes as you flex the other arm” I commanded.
He didn’t hesitate to obey, stroking his cock while lifting his other arm, flexing his big biceps.
I got up too, and walked to his side. I grabbed his bicep and squeezed it a bit. “Are you a good puppy boy?”
“Yeah bro… I’m a good puppy boy…” He mumbled in complete bliss. His dumb smile growing with each stroke. He was happy to obey, I assumed.
I let go of his bicep and moved to one of his pecs, groping it. While feeling up his muscled back with my other hand. “Are you my good puppy boy?”
He nodded, as he kept stroking “I’m your good puppy boy…”
I kissed his cheek, which was kind of difficult because of his smile and… the whole snout thing.
“Good puppy boy, keep stroking until you cum. And when you do, you will wake up and turn back to human. Understood?”
“Yeah, bro…” He said, still in a monotone voice.
“And also, every time I snap my fingers, you will compliment me differently every time, understood?”
He nodded “Yeah…”
I laid back on my bed as I enjoyed the show my good puppy boy was putting on for me. The horny werewolf kept jerking off in front of me, like nothing else mattered.
I thought about, I don’t know, getting on my knees in front of him and sucking him off? But it would feel bad doing that when he was tranced like this. Like, I mentioned how I wouldn’t like being raped at school by him, well he probably wouldn’t like the same thing happening to him in my room.
…Or he would actually like it, because of the soulmate thing, but it’s still a fucked-up thing.
I stopped thinking about that, and pulled out my own cock, starting to stroke too. Unlucky me, he came first.
He shot a BIG load at the floor. I was quite surprised about it, but his transformation started, drawing my attention back to the big guy.
His fur started to disappear as his body turned back to human. Paw pods disappeared, claws turned back to human nails. Head turned back to normal, with the pointy ears being replaced by normal ears and the snout disappearing completely.
His body also got smaller, but not much though. He was still a big, muscled guy, so there wasn’t much of a difference.
Once he finished with his transformation, he blinked a few times, waking up from his trance.
“Bro…” He started. I wondered what would he say. I wondered if he would be mad with me for using him as some kind of pleasure puppet, or puppy boy toy. Or a slave, if you prefer. “…you are the BEST!”
“Wait, what?” I was kind of sure he wouldn’t like what happened and I already thought of a command to make him okay with it.
“That felt amazing! And I loved doing what you told me!” He’s the submissive type, apparently.
He climbed on the bed and laid beside me, pulling me to another one of his gentle make out sessions before I could actually react. I didn’t complain though.
He grabbed my cock and gently stroked it with his big hand as he continued with the kiss. It felt so good, letting him pleasure me.
I let him do that, since I haven’t been able to cum yet. He broke the kiss at some point, and looked at my cock, like he was considering to suck it or something. He looked at me, before going back to making out together.
I was kind of glad he didn’t push the sex subject forward, since I’m still really nervous about it. But… I guess it’s just a matter of time until I throw myself to him and ask him to fuck me. Like a good puppy boy.
I had to break the kiss after a while. I wanted to talk with him, before I forget about it as things get hotter.
“By the way, you should go back home today. Your parents are going to be worried about you” I told him, and he looked at me again with those sad puppy eyes, like begging me to let him stay another night.
“But… Babe… Just another night?” He asked, giving me a light kiss on the lips. “I promise I’ll go back home after tonight”
But I shook my head “You have to go back with your mom and dad, they’ll get worried about you” I repeated.
I was mostly afraid that a random werewolf might start hunting me down if I kept their son with me for longer. I didn’t know if he was telling them where he was at the moment, or the whole soulmate ordeal.
He accepted the defeat with a “Whatever you say, bro…” Before giving me another light kiss. I could get used to this, being the dominant guy in a relationship with one of the jocks that own the school.
Oh, I still had to test something out. I snapped my fingers and he gave me a warm smile, followed by a “You’re the best guy I could have as my soulmate, bro” and another little kiss.
That seemed to work well. I laid back down on my bed and he did the same, pulling me in for a cuddle and stroking my still hard cock from time to time.
I sent him home a few hours after that, and we kept in touch, texting a lot through Sunday until Monday finally came.
And I was nervous as fuck.
I did tell Dave to act like he normally would, and keep our encounters only for breaks or after school. It would seem less suspicious that way.
I also noticed I forgot to tell him to take off his bowser collar, but I assumed he would take it off to about rising suspicions too. He wasn’t as dumb as he wanted the others to think he was.
And my suspicions were right, he passed by with his football mates without the collar on. He winked at me as he passed by.
It was alright, though. People would find it weird if he started hanging out with me all of a sudden. Like, we could pass last Friday’s events as… him wanting me to do his homework? That could work.
Besides the wink, and me not having to worry about the other jocks as much as I usually did, the day was pretty normal.
He sat at the back of the class with his mates again, and I went back to having rotating partners, like I used to have.
Math class was my favorite. Especially when I wasn’t being interrupted. Today wasn’t one of those days, though. I got a paper ball thrown at my head from the back of the classroom.
Some laughter, and I frowned at the assholes. I grabbed the ball and opened it, it often had degrading messages like “go fuck yourself” or “Here’s a cock for lil’ faggy” along with a cock drawn besides the message.
Curiosity won over me, as always. And I was surprised, my frown quickly vanished as I noticed it was a note from Dave. I was glad I didn’t throw it at the trash without reading it.
“Puppy boy misses Nate :3”
We kind of passed the phase of “this is all a dream” and I was completely sure this was real. I assumed the other jocks thought he was bothering me, so that’s why they all laughed in their… annoying, deep laughter.
It made me happy, to say something. I felt good knowing there was a big jock waiting to spend time with me.
The rest of the class went on as usual. Nothing out of the ordinary. My partner of the day wanted me to report the jocks with the principal, because of the paper ball, but I told her that I was alright, as long as they didn’t touch me.
I could handle a paper ball; I knew well enough to not make an argument out of stupid stuff like that.
And at break, what I’ve been waiting for actually happened.
I went to my locker to leave my math book and grab the literature one, only to be ambushed by the wholesome jock, laying against the locker on my right.
“So, how’s my bro’s Monday going?” He asked, with the same big smile as always. “I’ve thought I should take off my collar in public, but I brought it with me in my bag just in case you wanted me to have it on at all times” He said, showing me his school bag hanging from his shoulder.
“Oh, don’t worry. I forgot to tell you to take it off before heading to school, so I’m glad you did it by yourself” I said, as I finished with my locker and closed it. “And I’m good, thanks for asking”
“What did you think of my note? Sorry for throwing it at you, I hope I didn’t hurt you” He seemed excited, like he couldn’t wait to hear what I had to say about it.
“It was cool, I really appreciated it” I said, getting closer a bit to whisper “Puppy boy” to his ear, before taking a step back again.
He blushed, and mumbled “I’m your good puppy boy, bro”
I wanted to ruffle his hair, but that would be weird if anyone noticed us.
Butch, the guy from last Friday, passed by and touched Dave’s shoulder “Bro, come with me. Football team emergency!”
Dave nodded at him as his teammate walked away. Then, he turned to me and said “Football team emergency, bro. But I’ll look out for you at the next break, alright?” before walking away pretty fast.
I wondered what was the football team emergency, never heard that before. But again, I never hung out with the jocks so it may be a totally normal expression among them.
I decided to continue with my day. Next classes were as normal as they could be. No more paper balls being thrown at my head, luckily, and my puppy jock remained with his friends.
I wondered if he had an argument with them after the bathroom incident, or if they didn’t mind him protecting me from them. It was kind of weird, Butch acted like I wasn’t there before when he called Dave over, which was appreciated.
I preferred being ignored rather than being bothered.
I had lunch outside, as I usually do when it’s not raining, like I already mentioned when this whole thing started, meanwhile Dave remained with his friends on the cafeteria.
Keeping out the distance wasn’t so bad.
I was used to keeping the distance with the jocks, so it was like your usual day-to-day, with the only difference being that Dave came around from time to time to check if I was doing fine or if I needed something. And the other jocks didn’t even look at me anymore, which was a relief.
Seems like I can start enjoying my senior year, instead of waiting for it to end as soon as possible.
I looked for an empty table, and found one near the yard’s entrance.
I don’t think I’ve said this before, but I liked my school. It was beautiful, and pretty calm. Classes were cool, and the landscape was nice too. I enjoyed going to the yard during my breaks, and doing some reading or homework before my next class, or during lunch.
Midway through the lunch, Dave appeared once again. “Yo bro, sorry for leaving you before. Football team emergency, y’know how it is” He said, sounding tired.
“Huh, being the star quarterback seems like a rough thing” I mocked him. I always wondered what would it be like, entering a sports team. Totally not my thing, though.
“Hey, it’s not as easy as it seems” He said, grabbing the pear from my lunch plate. “Me and my bros are in charge of keeping the school’s spirit as high as it can be. Besides, we kill ourselves at the practices, you should come and see”
I raised my eyebrow, wondering if he was serious or not. I mean, I know the guys haven’t bothered me at all during the whole day, but pushing my luck seemed like a stupid thing to do.
“I don’t think that would be a good idea” I said, before taking back my pear from his hands and putting it back to place. “You’ve seen what happened at the bathroom, I’m not eager to go near the team”
“The team won’t put a hand on you ever again, bro. I took care of that. And there’s a secret spot behind the bleachers, if you’d like some privacy with your handsome puppy boy” He gave me pleading puppy eyes again.
Honestly? I was growing to like him, and it was hard to resist him when he acted so… wholesome and romantic.
I gave it some thought. It wouldn’t hurt, right? We just had to be careful to avoid being seen.
“Alright, I’ll see you there after practice” I finally said. He gave me a rough pat on the back, causing me to cough.
“Oh, sorry bro. Kinda excited, can’t wait to see you later” He moved closer, like he wanted to kiss me, but quickly got back to his place. “Hmm, yeah. Secret. Let’s save that for later” He smiled at me before getting up and running away, back to the school.
The practice would finish at 5 PM, so I had a bit of time. After classes were over, I stood around for a while and walked to the bleachers. I sat on a good spot, where I would see the whole field without any problem.
I noticed something weird as the guys started to heat up before starting. Coach wasn’t around, or he would have probably stopped it from happening.
One of the well-known nerds of the school walked up to the field and gave some things to a few of the football guys. It seemed like… essays?
He went up to Dave and gave him his essay, and my jock grabbed it. A few seconds later, he took the pair of glasses off the guy’s face and threw them across the field.
‘What. The. Fuck.’ was the only thing I could think about.
The nerdy guy went after them and placed them back on his face, before running off back to the exit and leaving the field.
I was kind of mad. What the fuck was he doing? Then I remembered.
He’s one of the school’s bullies. He probably only acted like a wholesome and cute guy when he was with me. But he had no soulmate thing, nor need to not be an arrogant jock with the rest of the school.
Basically, he was a dick by default.
Practice went on as normal, and I couldn’t stop thinking about the poor guy. Was that the ‘football team emergency’? They needed some essays done and they got someone to do it for them?
I noticed Dave’s reflexes were perfect during the practice. Every shot he did was precise, no matter the distance it had to go through. Some of his teammates tried hard to keep up with it, but they managed to do it pretty well.
They probably were used to it already. And his agility was also… outstandingly good. He was fast, very fast for a guy with his body size, but everyone seemed to think it was normal.
Probably because they didn’t know the truth, everything takes a great turn when you know that supernatural stuff is real.
Anyway, I went down to the back of the bleachers a few minutes before the practice was over, so nobody would notice me going there. Ten minutes later, Dave came up to me, still wearing his sweaty football uniform.
He smelled, that’s for sure.
“Hey bro, been missing you since lunch” He said, pretty excited to finally have some time alone.
Before I could actually answer, or say anything, he grabbed me by the shoulders and pulled me in for a kiss.
Hmm… Can’t say I haven’t missed his kisses. The musky smell was somewhat disgusting, though. But I quickly forgot about it as I lost myself on my werewolf’s great kissing skills.
After we finished, I scratched the back of his ear for a few seconds. As usual, his eyes unfocused and his tongue lolled out. That was my good puppy boy.
But… I still felt bad. I stopped and looked around, just in case anyone could caught us in here.
I took a step back from Dave and went over to the bleachers, looking at the field. It was empty, and it looked nice.
Dave returned to his senses, and tried to hug me from behind. I sort of shivered when he did.
He noticed, and let go of me. “Is everything alright, bro? Did I do something wrong?” I wondered why he asked that every time I seemed to be cold with him. I was almost sure that he never asked that to his girlfriend.
I shook my head, trying to play dumb. I didn’t want to start an argument with my soulmate now, I just didn’t feel like doing that to him. But I didn’t feel safe anymore after seeing him bullying that nerd, it reminded me what they liked to do with me.
They were jerks, but Dave wasn’t. Not when he was with me, at least.
“Sorry. Just… thinking about stuff” I feigned a smile, to calm him down a bit.
He sighed, then returned the smile to me “I noticed you kinda off today, bro. And tried to think of something to make up for you letting me stay in your house” Wait. Please tell me he didn’t… “So, if you’d like, you could come over to my house tomorrow after school and you could stay with me for the night!”
…I wasn’t mad, nor angry or anything like that. Surprised, more than anything.
This seemed like a good chance to introduce myself to Dave’s parents. It would happen sooner or later, and I would have preferred to make it as late as possible.
But, the chance was presenting by itself, you can’t back down now, Nate!
I remained silent for a few more seconds, and just nodded at the sweaty football player.
Dave smiled, like he was the happiest man on earth, and pulled me in for another gentle kiss, meanwhile he caressed my face. He mumbled a quick “I love you…” before going back to kissing me.
Curiously, the bleachers seemed to be a really romantic place, after all…
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