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[b]The Call of the Wild[/b]

(Description/story by Wolfoup)

It starts without warning — a tension beneath my skin, a pressure that refuses to be ignored. Muscles draw tight as something ancient stirs awake inside me. I try to resist, to stay grounded in thought and reason, but my body no longer listens. Bones shift, senses sharpen, and instinct floods in, raw and undeniable. Humanity loosens its grip, replaced by strength, awareness, and a deep, primal certainty. My cock becomes something wild too. I stop fighting. The wolf is not taking over — it is emerging.

Art by wolfkai93