9 comments/ 22179 views/ 26 favorites A Shewolf Takes a New Mate By: BlackandWhiteKnight It was always foggy in the morning in Rainfall Hills. The ocean gave the little community an unmistakable seaside feel that had made this place home to locals of the quiet hilly area. Rain Fall Hills was a town of little commodity and had very little to offer but for some reason it always managed to get by. It was a place that although rumored to have its darker secrets that made most avoid the place still managed to attract just the right people to keep it lucrative enough to keep the people who lived there happy with their small fortunes. It was a greedy town in fact and the people who lived there unmistakenly had a bit of darkness to their character; and then some seemed to be darkness themselves altogether. Visistors often did feel an appeal to the place but it was in a dark and foreboding kind of way so most good folks from the surrounding communities tended to usually shy away from it. Then there was always some misfortunate accident or death happening year round it seemed but for some reason it still managed to attract some souls to itself... Rain Fall Hills was indeed a dark town with even darker secrets... Marcy, Bobby, and Debra where all seniors getting ready to graduate all having turned 18 at one point of the year or another and had decided to have one last thrill before going on to bigger better things. There were rumors of many people in Rainfall Hills but it was a certain shop owner in Rainfall Hills that practiced witchcraft and lived in an alleged haunted house that had become the target of thrill seeking. Going into Rainfall Hills always held a bit of a foreboding sense to the other neighboring communities and it had even had a recent death being some freak accident involving an old fashioned black powder rifle further up in the hillsides. It was that element that had gotten the three's interest into making this their final fling before going off to college. They all stood in the distance a bit of a ways before the old fashioned house that sat perched upon one of the many sloping hillsides of Rainfall Hills. Bobby seemed to have an air of confidence leaning against his old mustang, while Debra seemed more agitated and nervous about what they were contemplating doing. Marcy on the other hand always the thrill seeker loved the idea of sneaking into a witch's house and whatever calamity might follow. "Double dog dare yah?", Marcy said playfully to her two class mates who had played hooky from school from one of the nearby communities called "Pleasence County" home of the Pleasence "Wild Cats". Bobby and Debra where looking at Marcy with slightly agitated expressions. "You have been on about this all day it's really starting to get old Marcy.", said Debra shaking her head in annoyance looking to Bobby for approval. Bobby looked at her with a look that had more intrigue this time. "Well not to say that I'm not a little bit curious", said Bobby with a face that had thoughtful mischief written all over it. "I mean witchcraft or no, Mrs. Anderson sure is a smoking peace of ass!" Debra rolled her eyes at bobby then said, "I don't like it, what if we get caught snooping around her house? Ditching school is one thing but to get caught breaking and entering... again I might add." Marcy always was the instigator of these kinds of things and never seemed to care about consequences, but it was that attitude that tended to get the whole group into trouble more often than not. Debra on the other hand had started to get a bit sick of the trouble part especially after the last fiasco involving them to sneak into one of the graveyards at night using a Ouija board that only got them thrown out by the police. "Hey the Ouija board idea was going good till the police showed up", interjected Bobby who had managed to get a few letters out of it before the boys in blue showed up. Debra was looking at the large old fashioned house with growing anxiety. The house was a large two story home with all those old fashioned railings and eaves that were always so decorative back then. It was painted a faded green like Saint Patrick's day and all the locals just called it "The Green House" and that was how they had heard about it. The Green House as the locals liked to refer to it was the home to a local woman that ran one of the local shops specializing in trinkets, body oils and candles. She was barely middle aged and was darkly alluring with pacifying brown eyes as the rumor had it. Also it was rumored that she was a witch with seductive powers and could make any man fall desperately in love with her if she so chose. "I don't like the idea of snooping around some woman's house" said Debra, "especially if she could be a real life witch! Powers or no people who delve into dark arts could be bad company if you get on their bad side I'd have to think." Marcy started to chuckle, "well you can relax if she is a witch because if the rumors are right she seduces men and not dainty things like yourself Deb." Then she looked to Bobby with a mock hungry look. "Him on the other hand..." She started eyeing him up like a piece of meat with a playfully wicked smile. "He might be everything a big bad witch could want..." Bobby was grinning back at Marcy with a lecherous expression soaking in her words obviously enjoying the predatory attention. He looked back up at the house and almost felt himself stir in his pants with his mind on the alleged sex witch inside. "Hey she can use my power anyway she wants girls, I wouldn't complain!" "In fact I think Marcy here just talked me into it. Whatever kinky fetish she's into Mrs. Anderson can hook me into from dog leashes to handcuffs I would be game." "No Bobby, this is a bad idea", Debra looked down unhappily knowing he had made up his mind already. She looked dejectedly back up to the house and seemed to resign herself to the will of the group. "Fuck, let's just get this over with", she grumbled. Marcy turned and started hiking up the hill toward the Greenhouse without out a second thought all thrills in her mind knowing that Bobby and Debra would be close behind. As they got closer Bobby seemed to feel narrow minded as if the house beckoned for him to enter it and hope for the pleasure from the sex goddess within as he was starting to think of her. Debra on the other hand felt more and more uncomfortable as if she was being led to an event she really wanted no part in with almost sad eyes as if she knew she was going to suffer for this. None of them knew Mrs. Anderson's first name but they remembered her well from seeing her around when they'd enter Rainfall Hills for kicks. If she was indeed a witch it was very easy to fall under her spell if ever one could try to talk to her. She was very deep to interact with in a way that one would think that they could talk to her about anything having found a gentle soul that could really love one unconditionally regardless of whoever they were. She would often keep eye contact with people as if to take them in a few moments after she had finished with them before releasing them by moving her eyes down meekly or stroking you on the arm with gentle affection. She had understanding dreamy brown eyes that were very disarming and seemed to hold a person whenever she talked to them like you were the only person in the world with her when she had your attention. Then she had such a soft gentle voice that one could get lost in whenever she spoke regardless of the topic which emanated from the softest full set of lips almost daring the listener to accept her passionate kisses. Mrs. Anderson undoubtedly glowed with seductive powers if ever there was such a witch of sexual inclination and magic. With her long curly brown hair and dainty body with curves in all the right places complemented with a full set of legs and heaving bosoms; she was definitely a sight to behold and lured even some of the most pious people into her little trinket shop that just couldn't help to be charmed into her affections. As the three neared the house it was Debra that noticed it first, "look a window is open on the second floor." There on the left side from the front door of the giant old fashioned two story home was a window left slightly ajar. Marcy chuckled again and exclaimed, "a little too easy I'd have to say, besides who sneaks into the house from the front side?" With that she waltzed around the house and surprisingly on the left side of the house all 3 windows to each likely room where wide open and a ladder was leaning on the side of a hill that was directly next to that side of the house as if to invite in would be thieves. Debra was growing more nervous by the minute at how it seemed as if this sex witch almost seemed to want people to get at her in some way. "I don't know guys, it looks as if she's trying to dare them to try and break in... like she wants it or something." She kept looking into each window her eyes scanning for movement that seemed to play in the house's shadows that were luminescent with candles obviously keeping the dark rooms lit. "Doesn't it feel wrong somehow?" Debra said almost to herself. Marcy suddenly turned to Debra frustrated, "I've heard enough doubt out of you for the day Debs. You are going in there with us and no, you don't get a choice in the matter so get that through you tiny little head." She said have teasingly yet half seriously to her. Debra again looked down timidly always being the follower in the group very nervous about the whole situation. Bobby had already started with the ladder and had propped it up underneath the window closest to the back of the house. Marcy put her arm around Debra and said, "You're going to have to go in first you know." Debra slank away from her as Bobby started to climb the ladder eager to get inside curious lust getting the better of him. Debra watched uncertainly as Bobby disappeared of the ladder through the window then reappeared and quietly beckoned with his arm to climb up. Marcy looked at Debra who immediately shook her head in protest and said, "I'll keep watch", defiant not to go inside. Marcy then shook her head and headed up the ladder disappearing into the dancing silhouettes that shadowed the room as she entered past the window. By the time Marcy got up Bobby had already moved on deeper into the house so she took in the room on her own drawing it all in. The old house had a log cabin feel to it despite having two floors and multiple rooms. The room was furnished with many wooden shelves a desk and wooden walls that completed the cabin effect. It seemed to be a library of sorts but most of the books seemed to be labeled in another language. On the desk was a real human skull with a red candle that burned atop of it having dripped and dribbled all over the sides making it look more like art than something that might have once been a person. The candle filled the room with a sweet fragrance that she couldn't quite place adding to the atmosphere more of the elegant gothic quality. This was right up Marcy's alley, so she decided to take a book from the shelf and place it by the skull candle before sitting at the desk and thumbing through it. *** Bobby had worn Sneakers and being a bit on the athletic side was having no trouble search around the house. He was eager to catch a glimpse of the so called which in the act of her magic knowing that it if it was indeed sex magic it had to be something hot to watch. Quietly he kept checking room after room failing to absorb any of the contents of what was in them hungry to get a glimpse of Mrs. Anderson when one room froze him in his tracks. After pushing open a heavy door that would close on its own with a vacuum powered rocker arm; was a room that could be nothing short of a torture chamber. It had hard wood floors, padded sound proofed walls, tables and chairs with straps and things of the like. He walked inside quietly in awe letting the door close behind him taking in all the bondage fetishes that were oddities to him though he joked about it often with his ring of friends. He didn't get to look long as he heard a gentle female voice offer, "There is a dog leash right there." Bobby spun around as if he'd been shocked by a volt of electricity and his legs went weak when he saw Mrs. Anderson standing by the wall to the far side of the room never having noticed her there watching him all the while. "Mrs. Anderson!" His words left him suddenly at the sight of her for she had nothing on besides a very low cut dark yellow silk robe exposing most of her thick creamy white thighs and naked silken legs. "Mallory", she said. She looked into his eyes understandingly with a friendly smile upon her soft thick full set of lips making sure she held his gaze. He felt unable to break away from her gaze and a million thoughts were going through his mind just then. One he had been caught in her home uninvited, two she was the hottest thing he'd ever laid eyes on, and three she had caught him exploring her personal dungeon and seemed far too calm about the situation. She spoke in the most pleasant and soothing tones never allowing him to be released from her gentle gaze, "I believe you said you would be into any kinky thing that I would be willing to put you through, no?" She kept her gaze locking his eyes into her own, and suddenly Bobby started to relax. He looked back into her eyes the tension all seemed to ebb away as she looked into him very fondly and lovingly. "It is ok... I knew you were coming to me tonight", she spoke with all the assuredness of a lover who had been awaiting her one true love and eager to please. Bobby's mind started to slow down and he could think much clearer so he spoke, "How did you know what I had said to my friends about the collar and things?" Mallory only looked into his eyes with much compassion as if he was all that mattered in the world to her and Bobby just fell further and further into her charm. "A sex witch has her ways as you now know of course... especially since I'm using such magic for you even now.", she said invitingly. He looked deeply into her eyes unable to muster any suspicion feeling like being with her was the most natural thing in the world for him. In this moment there wasn't a shred of fear and this was most unusual he knew; having being caught red handed snooping around her home being the uninvited visitor. He came to the conclusion that he was indeed under her spell and that he didn't care to be released from it; that he would love and cherish her affectionately forever and his heart ached horribly at the thought of missing this chance. Mallory asked him with a hint of hurt at rejection, "Would you like me to break the spell so that you could stop loving me... I don't think you do..." She pouted at him slightly as she finished her question and Bobby shook his head immediately. She drew a longing expression as she looked into his eyes never letting him look away. She started to move towards him silkily, quickly closing the distance and put her arms around his neck embracing him into a very passionate loving kiss. She kissed him deeply and incessantly while Bobby was helpless but to kiss her back hungrily drinking heavily from her soft lushes lips lost and under her spell. *** Marcy had gotten lost in the books fast in the first room and hadn't even bothered to inspect beyond that it. Surprisingly they were mostly in old English so they were fairly easy for her to read. Even more surprisingly not one of them held anything about witch craft though they did have other things of dark intrigue. She was reading a book called "Watchers of the Woods", when Debra popped her head into the window and gave her a start. "What's taking so long? And where the heck is Bobby?" she asked quietly. Marcy shrugged as Debra got into the room and hurriedly moved next to her to look at what she had found. Debra's eyes lit up as she took in the illustration on the current page; it was a picture of a werewolf she thought hovering over a man tearing out his shoulder or so it appeared. Marcy slowly grinned, "It's how they procreate. Apparently or so the book says Rainfall Hills was full of them back in the day." Debra didn't believe in such things but that image in the book didn't do anything to calm her nerves about their situation. Debra closed the book, "Oh put it away, I'm sick of waiting outside. Let's find Bobby and get out of here, it's getting dark." Marcy felt a little light headed then turned to Debra and asked, "How long have I been reading?" Debra replied, "I've been waiting outside for at least an hour, and you seriously have no idea where Bobby has been all this time?" Marcy didn't reply and stood there with a lost look upon her face. Debra looked at her and noticed that she looked very sleepy and hardly like the bubbly animated teenager that she normally was. "Are you feeling ok Marcy?" she asked with concern. "I feel really drowsy for some reason", she replied in a haze. "Did you know that a werewolf can turn into a wolf any night and not just a full moon?" she said absentmindedly. Debra tensed in frustration and looked hard at Marcy then said, "Ok just stick with me we will find him together and get out of here." *** The two of them stood unclothed and in each other's arms kissing each other hungrily with their cloths all strewn around them. Mallory broke the kiss and brought her lips to his ear pressing her body into Bobby's melting into him. "Let me have you Bobby... will you give yourself to me?" she cooed into his ear yearning for his touch desperately. Bobby was only too quick to reply with a simple 'yes', so she coaxed him further. She took his hand with her own and moved it to her wet furry center and held it there. The hair was the same vibrant thick wavy hair that was on her adorably sweet face. "Do you feel that" she purred gently applying pressure to his middle finger letting it slip inside her slick labia. She moaned longingly and gently started rocking her hips on his finger. "Bobby let me have you... be my new mate..." she said making eye contact with him with her sleepy brown eyes tempting and enticing him further. The look she had was one of desperate passion and desire pouting at him in a way that was impossible for him to reject. They had been fondling and grooming each other for close to an hour now. Their love for each other was the only thing that mattered and the spell was complete. "Be mine Bobby, take me now and you will become my mate..." she said almost pleadingly moist with desire for his throbbing member. Bobby grabbed her in his arm as she grabbed the head of his member and guided it under her thick swollen lips. She looked into his eyes that looked back hungrily just as he plunged himself deeply inside of her silken depths. Mallory let out a soft cry as she felt his large member engorge itself deeply within her pushing toward her tummy. Bobby held her in his arms pumping furiously into her dripping love hole straining upward his with his rod pushing the soft flesh of her labia against her vulva. Something had come over Bobby and he felt himself helpless to resist Mallory so he started to tear right into her with an intensity he'd never felt before. Pulling on her hair he growled with Farrell hunger for his 'new mate' as she had said it. He moved his arms all over her back squeezing her large soft breasts against his chest all the while he breathed in the perfume in her hair. The room quickly started to become perforated with the smell of their growing sex as they got lost in the heat and passion. Mallory lubricated Bobby's rod slickly and thoroughly as it slid in and out of her wet tunnel causing her to shudder in his arms uncontrollably. Bobby loved the way she shook in his arms at the feel of his touch and the feeling of her dainty little body sliding up and down his manhood was driving him crazy. He loved her so much all of a sudden that it didn't make sense but he'd had sex before but never with the passion that he felt now. He needed her and he knew that he was in over his head knowing that she must have at least 15 years on him but right now he didn't think he could ever be whole without her. The way that her body yielded to his each and every thrust was so gentle and accepting that it was as if her body was made to please him in any way that it could and that made his heart melt for her every time he thrusted into here that much more. It was as if her pussy loved him with a conscience all of its own and wanted to keep him there as long as it could never wanting to let go. A Shewolf Takes a New Mate Ch. 02 After a failed search with a tipsy friend that kept mumbling about werewolves, Debra's patience had worn thin. As far as she could tell Bobby was long gone and had most likely chickened out after having seen some of the oddities that some of the rooms contained. The house was lavishly decorated though the contents of the décor she found to be most unsavory. The Green House was very shadowy on the inside decorated with darkly gothic colors and sinister ornamentation. In most of the rooms where human skulls with candles melting on them and in one of the rooms was an actual guillotine. It wasn't like bobby to just leave them without so much as a text. To make matters worse if he had actually left he would have taken his car with him. It was possible that he was waiting for them in the car; but if that was the case why hadn't he attempted to reach them by phone? He had better be waiting in the car with a dead cell phone, thought Debra angrily. Debra had started to feel drained and it was a bit of a struggle to keep focused for very long. She was starting to exhibit signs of mental fatigue and felt sedated by something that the house was giving off. She didn't know what was causing this but she did recognize that and knew they needed to get out of the house fast. Marcy on the other hand seemed unnaturally complacent in confines of the morbid houses surroundings. "We are leaving now?" asked Marcy absent mindedly as they walked back to the first room that they had come in from the ladder from. Debra forced herself to focus and said with an irritated air about her, "Yes, Bobby is obviously not here and I'm sick of this place." As they made their way back into the first room sudden panic started to spread into Debra's mind. The window that they had come in from had bars that had not been there before. "What, no!" Debra exclaimed running to the window to investigate the new dilemma. The bars had come from the top of the window sill or bottom and had obviously been built to keep people out Debra decided. Marcy spoke up sleepily, "I guess we are stuck here for the night, I bet the bars go away in the morning." "That's just fucking great Marcy!" Debra exclaimed her eyes growing wide with anger. "I'm sick to death with your stupid ideas and all of your trouble!" Marcy watched her vacantly with a tinge of guilt creeping into her conscious mind. Marcy smiled calmly, "Look I'm sure the front door works." Debra glared at her, "Then the locals see us walking out the front door after obviously breaking and entering? I said from the start that this was a bad idea..." *** The dreamy eyed beauty and her new lover were curled up together in each other's arms. Time was passing slowly for them as they lay under a blanket, snuggling on a bean bag together. Mallory buried her head into Bobby's neck as she was snuggling in his lap. Bobby stroked her thick wavy hair affectionately loving the feel of her soft sensuous lips as they kissed the nape of his neck possessively. The moon would soon be rising, and they would soon be forced to change. Bobby was going to learn soon what he had become a part of, and what it really meant to be Mallory's life mate. Mallory had infected him with her bite, and the curse had spread fast in his young body. He was one with Mallory now, and he belonged to Rainfall Hills as her man. Bobby was abandoning everything for her, and this meant a lot, but she was all that mattered to him now. Since having seduced and infecting him, Mallory had become his every reason for being. Bobby hadn't lost his ability to think freely, but in his mind he knew that he was helpless to Mallory's love. He now existed for her and her only; everything else came last. "Bobby, you are mine now," Mallory spoke in a pacifyingly affectionate voice full of love and compassion, "and I am yours." Bobby made an affectionate whine as he pulled her tightly into a very warm hug. Mallory moaned softly with the deepest of love, taking in his lavish affections hungrily. She loved the tender love that her new mate had so quickly become enthralled with, and was overwhelmed to have that love again, so soon. Bobby and Mallory's love only grew with increasing power as they continued to soak in each other's affections. To the new couple they were all that mattered in the world now. The very thought of ever leaving each other's company for even an instant would hurt them both enough to bring a deep sadness. They were fast addicted to each other's love and it was something that could never be broken now. Bobby was still in the thrall of her spell and was helpless but to love her, though it would soon become permanent after his first change. Mallory on the other hand didn't need anything to need this every bit as much as Bobby now did. Her previous life mate had been killed by some religious quacks that had figured out about his curse. Mallory was the epitome of the broken hearted widow, in the desperate need of love and affection. *** Mallory and her husband Jacob had been sweethearts ever since grade school. They had loved each other very intimately and were in each other's arms more often than not. She was utterly devastated about losing him, and had nearly broken when it had happened. The love that they had for each other could never be sated, and they both required many long hours together each day. Mallory was heartbroken, and an emotional mess, looking for anything that could help her with the suffering that she was enduring. Almost immediately she had sought help from one of her friends in the community. It was Lady Anne Krupp that she had gone to. Lady Anne being a woman with very powerful psychic abilities, had looked deeply into her future. After consulting the spirits Lady Anne had discovered some interesting possible developments. She had discovered and told her that she could have a new mate almost immediately. Mallory had not thought about the idea of taking a new mate, and was a bit hesitant at the idea so soon after Jakes death. Lady Anne then assured her that her new mate would love her unconditionally. She assured Mallory that he would love her with the purest and most affectionate love that she would ever know, and that they would always be in the highest spirits together. Mallory was a very gentle hearted woman, and desperately needed such affections. In truth despite being a werewolf, she was really a woman with one of the gentlest of souls. Mallory was tender to anyone that had the pleasure to interact with her, and was seldom known to ever have a mean bone in her soft little dainty body. So when Lady Anne told her about Bobby Reed, and the new wonderful love that they would have for each other, she soon found herself obsessing over him. Once the conditions were described about what must take place when he was to stumble into her life, she was only too eager to accept them. *** Mallory lifted her head from his neck and kissed Bobby's lips gently with much passion and affection. Bobby returned her kiss devouring her mouth with the hunger of the wolf he was about to become. As he fed deeply upon her sumptuous full lips, she melted right into him wrapping her legs around his back. Bobby's sex stirred immediately, and he tucked his legs under Mallory's as she quickly positioned herself for his throbbing member. Mallory said to Bobby with burning desire, "Tell me you want to do to me Bobby." Bobby was very inexperienced with romance so he stumbled upon what to say. "I want to make love to you again," he uttered with very little finesse or confidence. Mallory looked into his eyes with all the guidance of a teacher training a child something new, and foreign on his first day of school. "No baby. You have to tell me like you really want it... tell me baby... with carnal desire. You are my life mate now, and I need to know that you are sincere about it," she said looking into him with her deep reassuring green eyes. "Now tell me again... tell me what you really want to do to me," She said with a hint of lust in her voice. Bobby smiled wolfishly and looked thoughtful for a moment. "I want to fuck you" he said boldly. He let out a little growl looking back into Malloy's gentle green eyes with carnal desire. Mallory's eyes suddenly widened with fear and desire, as her pussy started to tingle. "Yes like that baby... tell me what you are going to do to my pussy, make me afraid, there is a darkness about you, I like it," she said with burning desire. Bobby suddenly found his inner wolf and let it do the talking for him. "I'm going to tear your little pussy apart! Your pussy is going to know that my cock is the only one for it! You're mine now and so's that pussy, I'm going to do whatever I want to it," said Bobby as he went into heat. "Are you going to make me scream with your cock?" she said, as her eyes grew wide with anticipation, yearning for what she knew was to come. "Are you going to break me with it, so that I'll never stop thinking about it?" she asked almost afraid of the answer. Bobby put his hands on her hips and looked into her eyes hard with carnal desire just riddled into him. "I'm going to fuck you so hard that you're going to have tears streaming down your face when I get done with you," he said very possessively as his lust took him over. Then he pulled her down savagely upon his throbbing member, impaling her to the hilt. Mallory yelped as he pushed himself all the way in, pressing hard against her ovaries up against her stomach. She could feel his large member pushing deeply inside her in the pit of her stomach. Mallory wrapped her arms around him and buried her face into the side of neck as she started sobbing quietly to herself making sure he didn't hear. She wanted to be owned by him, and was going to let him have his way, she thought as she dug her nails into his back. He was so large though, and he was too big to fit all the way in without making it hurt. Still, she resigned herself to him as tears started to trail down her face from the harshness of his first thrust. Bobby kept his hands on her hips and pulled her up and brought her back down on his large member. Mallory gasped as she felt an intense hot flash spread through her body as she tried to give him what he wanted. He brought her up again but this time did not pause and continued forcing her back up and down upon his shaft continuously bruising up against her already swollen womb. She clawed his back harshly, and let out an audible sob as he marked his territory inside her. Bobby heard her sob, as he sheathed himself into her tight womb and froze. Bobby was started suddenly and said, "Wait, what? Mallory?" "It's too much baby... it hurts," said Mallory between sobs with a shaky voice that had nothing but love for him, "But I'll let you... if you must..." Suddenly Bobby realized he had gotten too carried away, and pulled out a little and brought her head with his hands to his face. When Mallory saw the face that looked back at her, she saw a face full of remorse and hurt. "I'm sorry," Bobby said, "I got lost in the passion." Mallory knew that Lady Anne's prediction had been correct about Bobby. He was a lamb that certainly would helplessly love her for the rest of his life. It was apparent that it hurt him every bit as much as it did her when she hurt. "It's ok baby. You are very young. I will teach you much. It's forever that I will love you Bobby, I know how much it hurts you to hurt me", she said as she got off him. Bobby said with the most sincere words that he had ever spoken in his life, "You are my everything Mallory Anderson." Then added, "My heart belongs to you now... only you... I am yours." Mallory grabbed his head in her hands and lead with a very deep kiss, and Bobby just melted with affection for her as two tears of his own ran down his face. He knew then that he couldn't bear to live his life anymore without her. She pulled away after what seemed to be forever for the couple, as they melted into each other with endless love. "Come, my love. We are going to change soon, and I want us to be fucking bitch style as it happens," she said. "We'll finish it as wolves... and then it will be time to gobble up your two friends." "Aren't they gone by now?" he asked, suddenly hoping he wouldn't have to do that to the two girls. Mallory squirmed as Bobby inched his way into the silken depths of her pussy making sure not to go too far this time, as not to hurt his love mate. As her labia squeezed upon his cock longingly, he started to thrust back and forth inside her. The feel of her silken depths were overwhelmingly stimulating to his throbbing penis and he knew he was going to fill her with his seed again soon. Mallory moaned with passion and said, "No, they are locked in the house. You are going to be hungry once we are done here... you will do this for me my love?" Bobby didn't hesitate to say, "Without question, there is nothing I wouldn't do for now." Bobby was saddened to hear this, but his mind was already made up. He had to please his mate, everything else came second now. *** Marcy and Debra found themselves with a bit of a dilemma. They were both lightheaded something that was coming out of the house and to make it worse they appeared to be locked in. They had deftly tried all the doors and windows in the house, and they all had turned up locked from the outside or barred. Debra was lightheaded on one hand, but on the other hand, Marcy was beyond spaced out. Debra knew that she alone was going to have to find a way out. She knew that whatever gas or substance was emitting from the house had, had a much heavier effect on Marcy than it did her for some reason. Marcy was following her around absent mindedly where ever they went at this point, and was of little help. Debra didn't know what was coming over them but it had a sedating effect. She didn't know if it could be fatal, and she knew they had to get out of the house fast. She had become quite frantic, and with a hammer she had found in hand, she had come to a single conclusion. They were going to have to break through a wall. They were going to break through a wall or door, and it had to be done fast! "Marcy, we need to break down a wall or something," she said with urgency in her voice, "and we have to do it fast!" Marcy turned to Debra with sleepy eyes, "Do we have to? Why don't we just find a blanket and get out of our cloths, and curl up on the couch together?" She smiled almost with a hint of mischief, "Someone's bound to find us eventually, it will be fun." Debra looked at her incredulously hardly believing what she had just heard. "Marcy, why the hell would I... just what has gotten into you!?" she said aghast with a bit of repulsion. Marcy had a sleepy look as she smiled innocently at Debra. "If we are stuck here we might as well make the best of it... besides it's going to get cold and we'll need to be cuddled up together anyways... your body... my body... I think we should do..." Marcy trailed off absent mindedly. Debra was shocked! They were stuck in a stranger's house, they were coming down with something in the house, they had to get out fast, and here Marcy was propositioning her have a gay experience together on the couch!? "Cut it out Marcy! Just what the hell is the matter with you!? Have you gone completely crazy!? Here we are stuck in a dangerous situation and you're thinking of sex!? With me!? We don't even know what it is that's sedating us in this house," she said. Then she paused for a moment and remembered that they were under the effects of some unknown substance, and that Marcy wasn't completely herself at the moment. Marcy stared at her almost vacantly after her rant and Debra suddenly felt bad about yelling. "Marcy, I'm sorry," she said, "I'm gonna get you out of here." Quietly Debra picked up the hammer and proceeded bring it down against the thick wooden door. The door was made of strong wood and it was going to take some work, but she was making progress as the wood started to crack and peel off little by little. Then she found herself letting her anger get the better of her and proceeded to start wailing upon it with everything her little body could dish out! *** The two lovers were in the throw of ecstasy. Bobby was thrusting into Mallory like a well oiled machine, and she was moaning at the end of his cock in rapture. Mallory was panting overwhelmed with sexual stimulation. Her Bobby was a fast learner and was sure to bring her pleasures that she had never known. During the course of their lives they were going to be in the bedroom a lot, she had decided. She was very pleased with her new love and was lucky to have him, she thought to herself. Suddenly mid-thrust it happened. Bobby felt an overpowering will take him! His head felt fuzzy and his thoughts came hard for him. His body felt that it was not his own anymore and he succumbed to the dark power that claimed him. He looked down at his mate, and although knowing what was to happen, it still brought horror to him as she started to sprout fur all over her dainty little lusty body. Bobby tried to speak but quickly found that he didn't even have control to do even that. He had sprouted fur all over his body and imagined he must look exactly as Mallory now did. Mallory turned her face and howled/moaned in pleasure as Bobby felt himself helpless to stop fucking her. His body was taken over by some unknown force and it was not for him to control. More panic rose into his fading conscious mind as Mallory's face began to elongate and start to take the shape of a wolf's head. Her whole body began to take new shape, as her arms and legs became more tenuous and elongated. Bobby suddenly realized that his own limbs had changed as much themselves in perfect harmony with his new mates. To his surprise there wasn't any pain to it at all; however the feeling of not being in control of his own body was very unsettling. Suddenly he stopped thinking as a man altogether and his feral side took over. His body underwent the rest of the change with very little thought, the wolf having taken over. In moments the change was complete, he had become the wolf, and he had needs. He relentlessly thrust into his mate with furious abandon, the wolf having taken over completely. This was sex in the most primal form and it wasn't long before they both howled in one grand climax. They both let out a furiously passionate howl that sounded deep into the night, and echoed deafeningly though out the large house. The two wolves were spent and disengaged each other feeling a new hunger growing inside them. They needed to feed... *** The howl they had just heard was an alarming one. Even Marcy had stirred in her sedated state and cringed at the sound of the ear shattering howl that had echoed throughout the house. Debra had become so alarmed that she had dropped her hammer in mid swing, and had quickly gathered it back up with the shakes. They had to get out of there... now! Hey folks sorry this took so long. The next one should be out sooner, I had gotten side tracked with one of my other stories, "Cat Training" which didn't seem to do too well. Anyhow, thank you for being so patient, hoping you liked the second part to "A She-Wolf Takes a New Mate". A Shewolf Takes a New Mate Ch. 03 The two girls stood stunned in silence. They had just heard a howl, unlike anything that had ever heard before in their lives! Marcy's conscious mind had returned to her in full, and she had suddenly become very much afraid. What could have possibly emanated that ungodly echoing roar; that had just resonated through the house? Debra was shaking with both fear and overexertion so she took off her jacket to cool off. She had a small tank top on underneath that modestly covered her small perky breasts. It had become all clingy with perspiration and the pink little nubs of her nipples had become visible through the fabric. She shivered both growing cold and afraid as a draft wafted through the air. Marcy spoke shakily, "What in God's name was that?" She no longer had a sedated or glazed look about her. What had been left in its place was heightening fear of what currently could be in the house with her. Debra didn't respond to Marcy. She instead started back to the door and again began pounding upon it. The adrenaline in her body gave her even more strength than before! She began ripping into it with a new found fury unlike any other she had felt. Marcy watched on, her eyes frequently darting back to Debra's progress and all the entrances to this room. This was the main room to the large house, and it was with high ceilings, and was heavily furnished. The room was lit only by a few candles within the room and this only added to the sense of paranoia that she felt. The fiery little flames made shadows dance around the room, causing movement in every small corner and crevice that they illuminated. This was causing Marcy to let her imagination get the better of her, as she became more and more panicked! She kept waiting for the originator of the horrifying sound that she had heard only moments before to appear in every shadow. Truly she hadn't felt this afraid since early childhood. *** The two wolves lay in wait as if exacting the perfect time to execute their attack. In the shadows of room they watched the two girls. One was beating away on their front door trying to make her way out in a desperate attempt to escape. The other glanced around the room nervously often looking directly at them, but was unable to spot them as they hid in the shadows of the room. Bobby's wolf was hungry and was eager to feed, but for some reason he dared not engage the girls. Even reasoning with only a wolf's mind, he knew he was supposed to hunt the girls as Mallory instructed. Still, for some reason, he watched on unable to do his mates will. Somehow this wasn't how he thought it would be and something felt out of place. Even thinking with the wolf's primal mind, he knew somehow this wasn't normal instinct. He recognized that even as a wolf just now, his will was not entirely his own and that something was restraining him and holding him back. Mallory looked at him from her hiding place. Her wolf looked into his wolf's eyes and again the he-wolf started to feel pacified, even as he did as a man from those deep brown eyes. Silently they watched as the ever unwearied and hungry predators of the night. *** The furious assault on the door turned into nothing short of a frenzy, as Debra became very enamored in her work. There were splintery sounds as the door started to give way under the heavy duress of Debra's hammering. Her hard work had finally paid off, and the door started to fall apart more, and more. With every swing of her hammer the door seemed to have less solidity and she could easily see through the many gaps and holes now in it. With a few more swings she tore through the shredded door and saw freedom at last! Debra turned to Marcy triumphantly, but then suddenly found herself with the fright of her life. What she saw were two large wolves advancing on Marcy, forcing her away from the door. They growled as they slowly stalked her back toward one of the hallways, leading back into the house! The two large beasts had somehow come between the two girls, and had managed to single Marcy out. Debra could hardly believe what she was seeing, as Marcy stumbled back slowly with a look of desperation in her eyes. Marcy looked up to Debra and tried to speak, but a loud foreboding growl quickly silenced her. The two large beasts growled menacingly, as they advanced upon the helpless girl with hunger on their minds. There was no escape for her, and Marcy knew this. Marcy knew that she was at the mercy of the two predatory beasts. Marcy could barely move, and was almost paralyze to move any further as the wolves moved in on her. The wolves realized this and viciously forced her into action by aggressive snapping with their sharp canines. Marcy's body jerked back as if hit by an electric shock, as the wolves grew more aggressive. Debra was forced to watch on helplessly, as her doomed friend disappeared from sight into the halls of the house. The last thing she saw of Marcy was her looking into her eyes, pleadingly for help. The predators closed on their prey, leading her back further, and further into the house. There was no escape for Marcy, Debra realized as she watched the wolves disappear into the shadows of the hallway. Then suddenly Debra heard Marcy's screams, followed by the scrambling of canine claws on the hardwood floors! The sounds of howls, snarls, and terrorized human screams, resonated throughout the house in a haunting way that Debra would never forget. Certainly Debra knew she would be haunted by that sound in her dreams, and nightmares for the rest of her existence. The sounds of Marcy's last screams horrified Debra to no end. She soon found herself through that broken door, racing in the direction of Bobby's car. Her retreat suddenly came to an abrupt stop though. Before her was a small mob of people all holding torches blocking the path of her escape. This looked like something out of a movie she thought to herself in disbelief. There were more torches than she could count with a quick glance and they smothered the path back to the car. It was most unsettling being out here at night to begin with; let alone to have a friend get eaten and then see a possible lynch mob. They must be here for the wolves she thought to herself, though it brought her little relief. A woman who seemed to be leading them walked up forward to Debra. She donned an unforgiving face with an heir of authority. Her facial features were strikingly beautiful with piercing hazel eyes, jet black long hair, and a full set of womanly lips. Her stride was a prideful one with much confidence in it. Pointing directly at Debra she announced, "Death to the interloper!" She then smiled a seductively wicked grin at her, as the mob started slowly moving past her, towards Debra. Debra couldn't believe what had happened to her world. She had started her day like any other. With what had started as a dare from Marcy, had turned into the biggest nightmare of her life. This day had turned into something she could never have perceived possible, and wondered now if she would ever live to see another. Slowly the mob started to move in on Debra, Jeering and cursing at her as they made their approach. One of the closer ones with a scar above his left eye brow shouted out, "I say we feed her to the wolves!" That was all Debra needed to hear. She was running into the hills at full flight from the villagers, in a desperate attempt to get to safety. The villagers yelled sadistically and cursed at her as she ran for her life. She ran as fast as her legs would take her, and though never looking back, she could hear the voices getting fainter as she put some space between them. Obviously the villagers didn't need to move fast; they knew the hills better than she did and it was only a matter of time till they caught up to her. She cursed them for the game of cat and mouse; that they had set her up for. She could run into the hills but there was no end to them and they would eventually find her, she thought bitterly to herself. *** The woman in black had made her way into the large green house. She walked in the dwelling quite familiar with the place, knowing it well. Behind her walked a calmly blonde woman carrying a large sack with very tired eyes. She glanced at the pictures on one of the mantles that furnished the humble abode. Pictures of a happy couple that had recently been cut short were ever present in the old fashioned home. The darker woman smiled dryly, "In love again so soon are we... poor Jacob would never have approved, tut tut." Quickly she moved further into the house, till she found the two wolves exactly as she had puppeteererd it. The wolves stood in front of a terrified girl who had locked herself in a cage just big enough to fit a small person. Marcy was curled up into a fetal position trapped inside the cage trembling with shock. The dark woman smiled cruelly at Marcy and said, "You are going to wish I let the wolves have you... once you've been through what I have in store for you. Perhaps I should just let the wolves have you're succulent little body, would you like that little one?" Marcy had locked herself in the cage in a desperate attempt to escape the wolves. She hadn't opened her eyes since she had gotten inside, terrified at her dreadful situation. She heard the voice, and her eyes sprung open immediately. The dark woman stood between the two wolves with both hands upon each of their heads, stroking them with doting affection. She trembled inside her cage with a knowing fear from this unknown woman. "But my... you are trembling," the dark woman said. "Do not be afraid young one, you will make a wonderful little meal soon enough," She said silkily as if trying to assure Marcy that it would be something she should cherish. "Diane, I suppose it is time, let the wolves feed," she said with malice in her voice. Marcy trembled, fearing for her life expecting the worst. It was all going to end right here with snarling, teeth, and claws, she thought with despair. She waited for Diane to open up the cage and let the wolves have their way with her. Fresh tears streaked her face knowing what was about to come. Diane then dumped out a large pile of raw meat, from the large sack she had carried in. The wolves quickly forgot their prey and immediately pounced upon the pile of meat, feeding their hungry mouths with the meal that was presented to them. It was only then that Bobby felt his mind was his own to control, feral or not. Something had been lifted from his wolf's mind and he was free to think on his own for the first time as a wolf he had realized. "You have done my will quite well, my watchers of the woods... you can have each other for the rest of the night," Elaine said seductively, knowing the night of sex that the two wolves would have together. "Come slave, our work here is done," said Elaine to Diane. *** Debra was running into a seemingly endless night, into the steep hills. The mob slowly followed behind her, as if only giving a half hearted chase. At first it had all been uphill, but after a good run she found herself about to start upon a decline. Suddenly as she stood at the top of the hill, she spotted a light in the distance. The light was faint but noticeable in the dark of the night and it was a long ways down the hill from where she stood. Debra wasn't a fool and knew that the light was more than likely more trouble; but any chance was better than the one she was facing with the angry towns folk that pursued her. Debra looked behind her and realized she had put a good distance between herself and her pursuers. As she looked back down at the torches that were slowly pursuing up the hill, she realized there was time for error. She started in a run to the faint light off in the distance realizing that if it turned out to be more trouble, she could likely explore other options. The light in the distance grew a bit brighter as Debra made her way towards it. She made good time and to her relief the torch lights hadn't made it to the top of the hill yet. As she made her way to the light, she realized that she was looking at a lone cabin in a clearing. The light came from a lantern that hung from the front eaves by the door to the cabin. Cautiously she approached it unsure of what may lie within. The old cabin looked solid and smoke rose from a chimney behind it. A lone cabin this far out was unusual to say the least. A thick smoke from the chimney gave it a fogish eerie kind of appearance, as the light from the lantern gave off a dimly lit yellow glow. Debra had made up her mind to keep moving when she heard the howls off in the distance. She looked up the hill and in the light of the full moon were to be seen the two large wolves that had eaten Marcy. As if on queue, as soon as she had seen them they started running down the hill. They had to be a good mile away, but Debra knew she wouldn't get far with those two on her tail. Immediately Debra ran up to the door to the cabin only to find it locked. Panicked she really started pounding on it! Frantically she tried to get the attention of whoever was inside...trying to escape the fate the wolves held in store for her. Debra started yelling, "Please help me! Please let me in!" Another set of howls broke the still of the night, this time closer! The torches finally started to come into view as they reached the top of the hill. This only adding further to her panic, she started to wail on the door of the old cabin horribly. "Please help!" she screamed horrified as the howls grew louder. Suddenly there was a click as the door unlocked, and no sooner did Debra hear this, did she barge her way into old cabin. She collided into the soft body of a silkenly garbed woman, before grabbing the dead bolt locking the door shut behind her. "Ahem," the woman said looking at Debra, obviously waiting for an explanation. Debra looked at her before taking in her new surroundings. The woman was of a slightly thicker build, but wasn't at all unattractive. She had on a silver gown that covered just past her thick shapely thighs; and the top part was open in a large 'V'. She was showing off lots of cleavage with a very large set of soft creamy skinned breasts that looked to be double D at least. She had a very full set of lips complemented with large green eyes and a set of thick blonde hair that was almost silver in the luminescent light of the fire place. Debra started to stammer, "They chased me here! Two wolves and all these angry townsmen..." Suddenly as she looked into the silvery haired woman's set of apprehensive eyes, she realized how she must sound. "Look, I know it sounds crazy, but if you don't believe me then just look outside and see for yourself." The woman spoke again with concern, "Look there is no easy way to say this... I know what is going on just now, and I'm afraid if you want to survive the night you are going to have to stay in with me till morning." Debra spoke alarmed, "You know about it... please tell me you are not part of it," she asked fearfully. "My name is Lady Anna Krupp, and I mean you no harm... Ms. Debra Varney," she said revealing that she obviously knew who she was. "How did you know my name!?" Debra said, suddenly very afraid. Just then, there came the sounds of heavy paws scratching on the thick wooden door of the cabin. Debra suddenly found herself frozen where she was and wasn't able to find her voice. Lady Anna's demeanor immediately changed to a less concerned one. She thinly smiled almost predatorily at Debra, meeting her scared eyes with all the prowess of a cat about to play with a mouse. As Debra stood unable to find her voice, Lady Anna started to speak with a tone of conclusiveness. She said, "Fear not, for neither Mallory nor Bobby can get inside just now." She paused for a moment as Debra stared at her wide eyed. "That's right. Your friend Bobby Reed allowed Mallory Anderson to seduce and infect him tonight." Debra still wasn't able to comprehend what Lady Anna was trying to clarify to her. She spoke reluctantly, "Infect? Just what..." Lady Anna spoke again with patience, "They are both werewolves and can never leave Rainfall Hills. Yes, your precious Bobby is bound even now I'm afraid... but fret not, for he no longer wishes to leave us anyway." Debra couldn't comprehend such a thing but was still very scared. She gazed on with the eyes of a scared prey as Lady Anna continued to speak. The scratching of the paws upon the door had ceased, leaving behind an eerie quiet. She had never felt so very alone before in her life. She found each fleeting moment sacred now; and wondered if Lady Anna would be that last living thing she would ever see. Matter of factly, Lady Anna then stated, "It is only fair, it was of course people from your own community that slew her late husband... in that alleged black powdered rifle accident. Your religious carrions from Pleasence County came here and killed one of our proud upstanding community members in cold blood. It was only fair that we took one of yours in return." Debra had begun to get sick of being afraid for one night, and felt rage start to take root where her fear once was. "What the Hell do you want!?" she yelled suddenly very agitated, "Enough bullshit, just tell me what the Hell you want!" "Well, that is quite simple really, I want you Debra Varney," Then added, "and I tell you no lies, as that is for certain your Bobby outside that door." Suddenly the sounds of paws upon the door started back up and wolfish growls were made outside. The predatory look on Lady Anna's face grew darker and more sinister. Debra's young girlish body started to shake a little as she took this in. Lady Anna started to walk towards her with a haughty look of arrogance. "Stop," Debra said futilely, as Lady Anna closed in on her. Lady Anna grabbed Debra's left wrist as she turned her around and twisted it behind Debra's back painfully. Debra gasped and her eyes grew wet from the strain. Her arm tingled sorely as Lady Anna pushed her little body forward into the door. Debra tried to struggle with her, but quickly found that her new captor was far more powerful than she appeared. Lady Anna started to speak while Debra was prone and helpless gritting her teeth. "If you do exactly as I say, you may live through this," she said simply. Debra whimpered as her arm was given a painful jerk, instantly causing a sprain in her arm. Several hot tears erupted from her eyes, and trailed down her face. Debra knew she was helpless and started to weep softly to herself. With her free hand Lady Anna ran her fingers across Debra's face and wiped away her tears. She savored the taste of Debra's sorrows and tasted her tears as she gentle sucked on her fingers. "You are far too weak little Miss Varney. We shall have to have something done about this later," said Lady Anna. Debra knew she wasn't getting away and remained quiet. Her face was very wet now with her tears and Lady Anna savored the sight of her this way. She began to wonder if she would ever get to have her like this again in the future. Tonight was going to be interesting to say the least, Lady Anna thought to herself. "You would do well to obey my every command... if you hope to live through this and become the woman you might be destined to change into. This makes little sense to you now Miss Varney, but it will make much sense in the morning... that is if you survive to see it," said Lady Anna flatly. With that she released her arm with a jerk and grabbed her by the shoulders. Then she spun Debra around and took a step back and began to take her in with her eyes. Lust was upon her mind and she didn't bother trying to hide it as she looked over Debra's body and features, with a smirking grin. Debra still had the look of a young teenager, and although a legal adult, she still looked every bit the kid sister in appearance. She had shoulder length curly brown hair and a child's innocence about her. Everyone at school treated her like their kid sister; with her meek little personality, big green eyes, pouty girlish lips, and a lightly freckled face that most people found outright adorable; it was of little surprise why she was treated as such. She had a petite girlish body, which was gentle and soft all over, but had a shapely round ass that got lots of attention from the boys. Lady Anna decided that she would savor breaking her, and take as much time with her as she could. A Shewolf Takes a New Mate Ch. 03 "Undress for me," said Lady Anna firmly. Debra sobbed audibly when she heard this and dejectedly walked over to the bed. She knew she couldn't trust Lady Anna, but any chance was better than none she had decided and started to undress slowly. Lady Anna watched her savoring being able to degrade and humiliate her this way. She was leering at her the whole time as if to mock her further and feed upon Debra's discomfort. Debra started with her shoes with a sad girlish face and slowly undid her shoe laces. She never dared look up at her captor, knowing that she would just see her enjoying herself at her own expense. Lady Anna felt a lusty desire deep within as Debra sat upon the bed and began to remove her shoes and socks. She did so with a sad look on her face as she undid her shoe laces and removed each shoe. Then she pulled off her thick cotton socks revealing her tiny feet and dainty red painted toes. Lady Anna started to become aroused by this and moved her hand to massage her middle softly through the silky fabric of her gown. Fresh tears started to roll down her little freckled face as she started to pull her tank top over her soft little tummy. Debra paused as she started to pull it up past her braw finding it hard to continue. Lady Anna looked on with lusty eyes, as her juices started to moisten upon her silver gown. She rubbed and pressed the silken fabric softly against her fiery sex, stimulating herself further. Lady Anna found her voice and cajoled Debra with a condescending voice saying, "Continue little one, I didn't tell you that you could stop did I?" Debra sighed and spoke in disgust, "Look I can already tell what you're gonna do to me... I want your word that you won't kill me." Lady Anna had a bemused look on her face as she said this. Then thought to herself, 'well she is the one after all.' She frowned in disapproval and pressed the flat of her hand upon her middle and cupped her fingers underneath herself finding her damp labia. She started to pet and rub herself heavily, while crushing the flat of her hand harshly upon her aching vulva. She smeared her juices which soaked the silken fabric of her gown all over her heated center. Her pussy ached feverently, as her juices burned upon the warm nub of her vulva. She broke into tingles all over and began having a hot flash before she spoke again. Moaning softly she said, "I can't promise anything for you... uhhh... but your chances will be a lot better if you do as I say tonight." Debra glanced at her taking notice of her stained silver gown and groaned resigning herself to her fate. She pulled her shirt the rest of the way up hoping for the best outcome. Debra was modestly endowed and her breast were soft and warm nestled in a brown silken braw. Lady Anna began to find her adorable and found it hard to want to cause her any further discomfort. "Hold still little lamb," Lady Anna said softly. Lady Anna knelt in front of Debra and motherishly draped her arms around her captive. She brought and buried Debra's little face on her chest and began to stoke her hair back from her head very lovingly. She could feel new tears dripping upon her heaving bosom as she mockingly tried to comfort the girl. She grinned sadistically as she stroked Debra's head, forcing her to accept her lavish attention. Quickly Lady Anna moved her hands behind Debra's back unhooking her braw, then quickly removed it letting her breasts hang free. Debra's perky little breasts were round and the nubs of her nipples rested high on her tiny little mounds. She shivered ever so slightly as Lady Anna brought her hands upon them taking each nipple between her thumbs and pointer fingers and pressing down upon them harshly causing her to gasp and close her eyes. Debra's body started to betray her and her cheeks flushed as she became unwittingly aroused by Lady Anna's touch. Her pussy started to feel heated and she felt repulsed that Lady Anna was inducing her want to come. Lady Anna continued to squeeze them ever so tightly then started moving her other fingers and the palms of her hands heavily against her swelling breasts as her nipples hardened. She stroked them and squeezed them roughly and Debra found herself starting to moan against her will as Lady Anna took it further. Lady Anna Pushed her back onto the bed and took her left hand away with a harsh tug making Debra yelp loudly. She applied her lips to her hardened nipple and brought it between her teeth, crushing it playfully. Teasing her tortured nipple between her teeth, Debra whimpered loudly between moans that had become much more audible as Lady Anna continued to play with her. Debra's breathing became labored as her pussy got hotter and burned more. She was holding it as much as she could, but she knew she was going to orgasm soon at Lady Anna's touch and it disgusted her horribly. Suddenly her mind caught fire as she felt Lady Anna's free hand run down her soft stomach and slip down underneath her panties. Lady Anna's fingers pressed harshly on her clit as they slid down further to her sex and started sliding incessantly into her vagina upon her soaking labia. Debra started yelling loudly in anger at what was happening to her, as Lady Anna started bringing her closer and closer to a climax. "Noooo! Don't!" Debra yelled angrily. Lady Anna released Debra's little nipple from her teeth and smiled cruelly down at her. She started to pull her hand out slightly, trailing up to her clit mixing Debra's juices so that they burned and stimulated her further. "Little girl not happy with mummy?" she said teasingly through a cold grin. Debra's pussy was hot and throbbing as Lady Anna worked her fingers into her. Debra had broken into a sweat and her body was going through intense hot flashes as Lady Anna had her way with her. Suddenly Lady Anna bent her fingers into a hook and pulled unforgivingly upward stretching her vagina up toward her vulva. This gave her leverage to press cruelly on her clit sending shivers all over her body. Lady Anna had three of her fingers inside Debra's tender and very underused pussy and was rocking them in and out of her making her spasm and cry with every plunge. Debra's little body was very unused to such things and she was starting to go into a light form of shock. Suddenly it started to happen, she was going to come. Debra was pleading between gasps and moans. "Please, stop it! I don't want to! noooo... oh... oh my God!" she cried! Debra's head started to flood with endorphans and she felt like she would truly die! Lady Anna looked deeply into Debra's eyes and for a moment Debra could see herself looking down at her own face from Lady Anna's perspective. She felt that she hadn't a body for a moment as she looked down into her own face that was contorted with the deepest of orgasms before returning back to herself. Debra's hands clenched tightly, as she looked back up almost pleadingly into Lady Anna's cool eyes. Her body was thrashing violently as Lady Anna crushed her nipple tighter and pulled upon it stretching her skin taught. Debra's angry yells had turned to euphoric screams as she violently orgasmed into Lady Anna's hand. Debra had never felt anything so intense as what she felt just now. She felt her whole world rock as if it had been hit by nuclear bomb. Her euphoric screams had quickly turned to shrieks of anguish as Lady Anna continued to work her anxious fingers into her vagina. The palm of Lady Anna's hand had become like a vice upon her little clit that would never relent. She was crying and sobbing hysterically now, desperately wishing for a release that Lady Anna seemed to not be willing to bestow. Lady Anna continued to work her over only intensifying her climax as Debra's little head flooded with more endorphins and her eyes rolled back into her head. Debra was sobbing uncontrollably on the verge of breaking, clinging to the arm that so viciously was pulling on her tortured nipple. Lady Anna nursed Debra's little pussy thoroughly as she clung onto her arm helplessly going through the throws of the most intense orgasm she'd ever felt. Continued in part 4. ***** Thank you all for being so patient for this one, been super busy with the real world I guess you could say. I hope I didn't disappoint -BlackandWhiteKnight A Shewolf Takes a New Mate "I love you my new mate... I love you my Bobby... you are all mine now" said Mallory tossing one of her legs over his hip while she clawed upon his back leaving little red marks moaning softly. "Yes you will be an excellent lover like my last" she said with a bit of sadness falling upon her face briefly. Bobby didn't seem to notice or even hear what she had said; he was just lost in the throes of their passionate love making. The passion took them both very fast and Bobby kept up a steady pace that Mallory found beyond intense. Her last lover wasn't as big and Bobby could delve deeper inside her than what she was used to. She felt like she needed to break into a hot flash as she let him plunge deeper and faster into her. He was starting to push her past her usual limits and she started to breath fast as her heart started racing in her soft chest. Her dreamy eyes started to widen suddenly with a bit of panic as Bobby continued to hammer furiously into her soft swelling depths without any sign of slowing. For Bobby all that he knew was she felt so good and that he was happily unable to stop soaking in his new lover. He ground into her hard plowing her field deeply and he grabbed her firm ass with both hands and crushed it towards his riding member getting extra leverage to rail into her further. Mallory started to trash around on his cock moaning uncontrollably having been exerted far too intensely urgently needing to slow down but Bobby was lost to her sex and oblivious to her needs. Mallory started to panted and moaned badly with every thrust that he ripped into her and she broke into a hot flash as her body started to sweat. She was going fast to an early orgasm at the ferocity that Bobby was putting her through and the cheeks on her face grew rosy as she quickly started to near it. She had mesmerized him into doing this in such a raw form of lust that she didn't know the full extent of the position she had put herself in and now she was paying for it. She tossed her legs around him and clung onto him as he drove into her again and again with unbridled intensity and passion. Suddenly she started to truly fear what she had started and the kind of orgasm she was going to have to endure as he only continued to drill into her faster and deeper with relentless abandon. Suddenly with her mousy voice she screamed horribly like a dying woman into Bobby's chest as he brought her to an overwhelming climax that she believed she even felt with her very soul! Wave after wave of intense hot tingles flashed over her body and she screamed as if she certainly would die before it was over! Bobby felt her silken depths tighten upon his member like a vice and he exploded inside of her like a bottle rocket. He squeezed her tightly and moaned uncontrollably as he pushed into her desperately with no control of his own as the tip of his member pressed against her ovaries flooding her with his thick sticky seed. The ache inside Mallory's stomach as the full extent of his penis pushed against her ovaries was too much for her and tears started to run down her face as she started sobbing into the nape of his neck moaning in intense pleasure clouded by the pain of being filled so profoundly. She sniffled holding on to him as he finished and his member shrunk down and fell out of her with all their spent juices. She'd never experienced something that deep and wondered if her previous mate had been killed as a gift from some dark gods that frequented Rainfall Hills; though she still missed him sorrowfully after he had been killed by religious hunters with their primitive black powder rifles. She held onto him tightly and whispered into his ear weakly, "lay down for me my lover, you are my mate now... there is something I must do." Bobby lay down on his back and Mallory curled up onto his chest. Suddenly Bobby noticed the tears and was alarmed, "Wait what? Did I hurt you!?" Mallory nodded at him meekly but assured him that it was ok. "It is only fair my love... you are my new mate now... you belong to Rainfall Hills now, like the rest of us." Bobby looked up at her quizzically as he wiped away her tears affectionately. "It is forever that we will love each other", she said and bared her fangs as her jaw grew in length with teeth that looked more canine than woman. Bobby jerked underneath her startled and realized her eyes had turned yellow too. He never got a chance to react. Swiftly Mallory Anderson buried her teeth into Bobby's shoulder and tore the flesh open leaving a large bleeding wound that she proceeded to drink from tasting her new mate making him hers. Bobby screamed out load then remembered that this room happened to be sound proofed despairingly. Mallory sat up and caught his eyes and looked down on him with her bloody mouth that had retorted back to her usually dainty beauty. The spell was still in effect and he quickly stopped struggling and whimpered softly to himself. Mallory spoke to him with nurturing love, "I have passed the curse to you now, we are watchers of the woods, you are only for me and I am only for you, now and forever we are bound." She spoke again with much affection apology in her eyes, "Let us never hurt each other again." Bobby didn't know what to say so he just stayed quite but he did feel his love grow for her even more as she said these words and new there wasn't a thing that he wouldn't do for her to keep her happy. She got off of him and stood up a finger in her mouth tasting their juices. "We can change any night as you will soon learn but tonight there is a full moon... we change into the wolf on a full moon without choice... and there are unwanted visitors in Rainfall Hills tonight... Pleasence county Wild Cats to be sure... you must be hungry", she said with a gentle smile. Already Bobby could feel the curse spreading through his body as he got up and held Mallory in his arms hungry for the hunt the night would bring. Continued in part 2.