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Under The Moon Ch. 1

By: Deringer



The cabin was exquisitely warm. The fire cracked and burned, the soft glow filling the room and the warmth permeating Lisa's soft skin. Her soft dirty blonde locks were drawn together in a towel to dry from the soothing bath she had taken a few minutes earlier. she felt refreshed and rejuvenated by the soak in the warm water and now dried herself by the fire. Her eyes darted to the door for every creek of the whispering wind that passed the door. Every time, she thought It was him. She straightened the silk nightgown every time, nervous that Jacob would just pop in as he usually did.

As a grown woman of 27, Lisa's body was not without flaw or merit. Or at least there had been no complaints from Jake at this stage. She smiled and fanned her nightgown over her breasts, unbound from the B cup bra she was forced to wear when in public. Her hips were wider than thinner women, giving her the 'child bearing hips' her mamma told her about. She smiled as she thought out loud to herself.

"Not bad....Not bad at all." it was then the voices caught her ear. Jacob and the old man had returned. Before she laid herself to rest, Lisa paid Natalie her last visit of the night. The young girl, bless her still slept. The young one that Jacob and herself had taken in to care for. Outside, however, things had taken a disturbing turn. Then, with the giddy nervousness of a virgin school girl, she rushed to the warm bedroom to await Jacob. 

"Why not?" Burns with Rage said with quiet defiance. He and his mentor, Scars the Shadow, stood before the cabin where the girl was. It had been only seconds ago that his master had told him the harsh truth, that Burns with Rage could not have the human as his mate.

" Burns with Rage...Jacob. She is human." The wise loup-garou stood aside his pupil, his human skins shown to Luna. He appeared as an older, well build man. His hair, like his wolf skin's fur, had grayed with age. Even under his sacred cloak and the tunic he wore, scars could still be felt. Honored scars from noble battles fought. Still, with his great renown and his coveted status as mentor, his student still spent no word in cutting him off.

"She has the blood in her! She is a human kin! Surely you can smell it on her!!" Scars the Shadow lowered his head. He reached out to Jacob and laid his hand upon his student's broad shoulder, looked into his green eyes and spoke his heavy words from his wolf's heart.

"Aye, I can. But, Letting her know Is a risk. She would know. The girl you protect with her already suspects that her 'pet' and her Huge furry friend are one in the same. It's only a matter of moons before..." Burns with Rage threw his master's hand from his shoulder. His short red hair exposing itself as he stormed a few steps away.

"I know. But they are all I have. They're both human but they are MY responsibility. If the Gathering doesn't like It, then let them send their lackeys to me." He turns to his master. Their eyes meeting for a moment. Green to gray. Then, the old warrior turned away.

"Go then. But be warned. Should they tell anyone...I cannot guarantee their safety." To this, burns with Rage only nodded and turned to enter the cabin, where the young lady awaited him.

"Took you long enough?" Lisa smiled, laying on her side before Jacob. She saw the mesmerized look in his eyes as he gazed upon her. she grew red in the face as he held is gaze against her sultry form.

"Sorry. The old man was just...Just giving me advice." Jacob reached back, letting his black duster slip from his shoulders. His body was massive, strong and rugged from his rigid lifestyle. When the shirt came off, Lisa winced a little at the scar across his chest. The one she herself had patched. Crazy bastard, she thought. He had insisted he have a scar.

Jacob moved to the bed where he placed hands on both sides of her body. She moved to kiss him, feeling the warmth of his chest so close to her own skin. But, he backed off, a serious look in his eyes.

"Lisa, I have a secret to tell you. One that will change everything. " Her eyes went wide with fear. All his could do was comfort her. He let himself go and kissed her lips softly. He did not permit his tongue to touch hers. He just kissed her for nothing more than comfort.

"Go on, What is it?" She was ardent, her voice sharp as if expecting the worst. With a deep breath, he decided to swallow his fear and say it.

" The creates you saw last night. They were not bears as I said. It was me and the old man." The color flew from Lisa's face, her brown eyes dilating quickly. She spun her body onto her back, propped up with her elbows. Her eyes begged for him to continue. And he did, the only way he knew how.

"I am a loup-garou...I'm a werewolf." With that said, he began the Shift, the becoming. Bones and sinew popped and crackled as his shoulders widened and his arms grew and contorted. His face began elongating, fur sprouting up upon his massive body. His feet pushed to the balls of his toes, making his heal several inches higher up. He growled and gurgled as the pain subsided, giving way to a rush of adrenaline. When completed, He looked at his human lady, who was totally white in her face. She had garou blood in her line. She, he spoke in wolf-speak, a language she could understand.

"Don't be afraid...Please. It's still me!"

"Holy Shit!!" Lisa tried to whisper. She curled up in her blankets and looked over the monster before her. And five seconds earlier she was about to make love to him. Her eyes looked into his with fright. " Natalie wasn't crazy...She was..."

"Right." Jacob continued. He moved onto the bed, causing it to creek and eventually give way. As they both waited to hear if Natalie had awaken, Lisa looked down between the werewolf's legs. there was a dog-like sheath there. No exposed member or genitals of any kind. when she looked up, Jacob was looking back at her, his head tilted.

"What?" He followed her gaze a bit and then lowered his head. "Oh, that. I guess you might want me to..."

"How big is it in this shape?" She interrupted fast. Her eyes drifting back now and then to the sheath. The idea had caught her mind when she first saw it. Jacob isn't even need to say anything before she made her move.

Lisa moved to Jake, trembling with fear and even, to her horror, excitement. Something about this creature, something deep inside herself, called to her. She let her right hand drift through the shaggy fur of his upper torso as he other reached down to rub the fuzzy sheath in her other palm. She was amazed at the size of Jacob's body. He had to be over 8 ft tall. she desperately wanted to know how big his cock was. A werewolf's cock.

To say the least, Jake's mind went wild. He moans and growled a contented noise from his throat. Her warm hands over his sheath made him tremble and shutter. Loosing himself, he let his tongue flap from his wolfish maw as Lisa worked her hand over the warm skin. Slowly, his member began to emerge. It was almost double the thickness of his cock in human shape and almost a half a length longer if he allowed it. As he knew where it was leading, he let it grow only to his human length. The knot would soon follow.

The Natural lubrication dripped from the shaft of his exposed member as Lisa looked on in shock. Not at just the size or the moisture. It was more from the tingle of wetness filling her panties. Jacob's muzzle twitched as he caught wind of it. As Lisa looked up, Jacob has already eased her back, his guttural growls exciting her as much as frightening her. In a feral act of passion, the lumbering werewolf ripped the nightgown from her body as If it's strands were paper. Her panties with them, in the same claw swipe. She arched her back and let her legs spread. She ached for his cock. 

But she settled for the long moist tongue that suddenly dove into her hungry depths. The rough, coarse skin raked mercilessly across her exposed clit, causing a shutter of pleasure to sweep up her body. Jacobs tongue dove in and out quickly as If he were hurried by some animal hunger. His hands, tipped on each finger with razor claws grabbed her breasts and clenched tightly. The claws seemed to retract slightly, causing only slight cuts on her bare skin. She let out a fierce growl of her own. One in which her mate craved to hear.

In mere seconds, Jacob's powerful arms had her and spun her onto her belly. The raw bestial nature of it all sending waves of excitement up her well toned back. Her muscles clenched as she looked back, a glowing feral lust in her eyes. Fucking a werewolf, she thought, It's not gonna be wine and roses. This running through her mind as her mate mounted her, his large arms landing opposite her own. She turned to one and bit down hard, letting her teeth break the skin. The reaction was expected, but not fully prepared for. He liked it, and showed it as well.

In one quick thrust, Jacob's aching member penetrated Lisa's folds, driving in deep. As he entered, he slowed and positioned himself. The feeling was enormous. Here he was in his great garou shape mating with a human. He growled in pleasure as he began pistoning deep into her body. The fury of his heat burning like a fire. Her body spasmed under him as she came. Lisa's arm reached up, looping around her lupine lover's neck. She gasped and almost cried out as her body spewed forth and gushed with her juices. Again and again she came until she heard Jacob begin to moan and growl. She knew what he was saying. he was about to cum. 

Acting on lust, Lisa slipped from his bestial clutches, letting the cock slip from her brutalized pussy with a slopping sound. After the throngs of that orgasm fade, she slipped beneath his furry body, his hips still twitching from the lack of satisfaction. Her hands reached up, a smile on her face telling her lover to be patient. The thickness was too much to get it all, but she did try. a deep breath later, Lisa's lips spread over the were-beast's throbbing member. She licked her own juices from his shaft and sucked on as much as she could before he howled and came. The clear semen exploded all over her body, covering her breasts, her belly and her thighs. as he kept spurting, she looked up at him. his eyes, clenched shut. Then, she did something that she just felt was needed. The purpose of all this.

He cum still shooting out, Lisa spread herself wide and directed the pistoning cock back into her warm hole. the cum filled her, a lot shooting out in an orgasmic overflow. it filled her womb and spewed deep inside her. After it was done, Jake just remained there, hands and knees, panting. Lisa had no sooner blinked than her beloved was before her again, his human self. He looked at her with a wolfish smile.

"You amaze me, Lisa."

"I know." She knew from the amount of cum on her lips that a kiss was out of the question. A kiss on the forehead sufficed as she spoke.

"I Love you Jacob."

The two fell asleep, Jacob still inside her as she had insisted. She slept last, watching him. They were mated now. Wolves mated for life. Keeping him inside ensured that nature, not lust prevailed. His seed would find it's way. Maybe, Gaia be willing, the child would be a werewolf, like its father. 

Lisa slept, content and satisfied. Her and her werewolf mate.

Under the Moon Ch. 2



Note from the Author: This next chapter in this rather twisted tale is a bit more bestial than the first.

Though his eyes did open first, Jacob's keen sense of smell became the first of his senses to register anything of interest. Bacon, he thought. I smell Bacon. Almost immediately a wry grin crossed his tired face as he reminded himself of a dog treat commercial he'd seen. How ironic. Lazily, the young man dressed himself in a white muscle shirt and a pair of pants. As he moved down stairs, Jacob's feet made a slapping noise on the floor.

He moved into the main living area, spotting Lisa immediately. She sat curled on the couch with a book on her lap, chewing on a breakfast sandwich of some kind. Bacon, he thought. He calmed himself and began to move slowly, his special gifts as a loup-garou allowing his silent movement. As he neared her, he leaned forward and, in a gentile motion, took a huge bite from the sandwich. He pulled back and chewed happily as Lisa's brain took a second to register. The second she realized however, Jacob was hit with a blur of blonde hair and the scorn of a hungry woman.

"GET YOUR OWN, PUPPY DOG!" Jacob never even realized what had happened till he was on the ground with the lovely young woman straddling his chest. His brow raised and his lips curled in a wry grin.

"Puppy Dog?" Lisa only nodded.

"Mmmhmm. Puppy dog." She laughed a little as she spoke, "As in, Natalie went out looking for hers this morning." She leaned ever closer, her warm breasts pressing to his chest through her terrycloth robe. "And if I remember last night as it happened, I take it...” Jake surrendered and nodded.

"Yeah, I'm Jake too." Lisa repositioned her face to look into his. She waited a second before asking.

"Tell me everything, now." And he did.

It was almost four years ago. I was just a cub then. My tribe had no place for me, so I was mostly a vagrant. Until Scars the Shadows showed up. He was an elder, no one knows which Tribe. I don't think anyone cares. No one argues with him.

He came and he taught me the ways of the Moon, the legacy of our kind. How we were given the honor of protecting man, as many of them were considered our kin. It was he who helped me with my first task, my Rite of Maturity.

Natalie was only 14 then. Her stepfather was raping her, molested her since she was 10. That's where I came in. His soul was dirty, far beyond cleansing. So, I went to her as her protector. She thought I was just a kind wolf that got hit by a truck and took care of. She was half right, and it was Scars the Shadows who drove the truck that hit me.

Anyway, She took me in and I protected her. In time, I destroyed her stepfather in a fit of rage. How it was that I killed him granted me my name, Burns with Rage. After that, we wandered till we met you....

"...In Chicago. The rapes left Natalie barren and left me with her under my protection.” Lisa’s eyes were wide. They had since moved to the table in the kitchen as he finished the story. She held a cup of coffee in her hands as she listened. When she was sure he had finished, she spoke up.

"Oh dear. I never knew she had gone through that. No wonder the poor thing doesn't talk about her family." A sip of coffee later and Lisa's head shoots to Jacob, a frightened look upon her face. 

"Well, you'd better go find her as Jake. She'll get lost."

Natalie called out to her pet as she stood in the trails that lead to the main road. In her hand, the young girl held the leash she often fastened to Jake's collar. Again she called him, the warm Carolina summer sun rising in the treetops.

For a girl of only 18, Natalie was quite pretty. Her auburn hair was kept in a bun at the back of her head and held in place with a Carolina Panthers hat. In fact, her entire outfit bore some resemblance to football. Her shirt was nothing more than a jersey with her name on it. It hid her budding young figure well, just as she liked it. A thin, soft skinned body resided under the baggy pants and shirt; the body of a lovely young woman. And for Natalie, that was her problem.

At her third try to call her wolf, the gray furred lupine burst from the trees and began frantically circling her. He hopped and barked to her, excited to see his friend. Natalie smiled and knelt to the ground, wrapping her arms about her canine protector in a big hug.

In his wolfish tongue, Jacob muttered to himself. The girl could almost crush him with her excitement at times. In his wolf skin, he had to maintain the appearance of an unintelligent animal, though it didn't seem to bother his friend one bit.

Natalie ruffled Jake's fur and kissed his muzzle affectionately before clasping the leash on him. She giggled and scratched his head.

"Hi boy. It's about time you followed us." Jake moved forward and licked her face, something that she said she hated but usually allowed. Only, as per last night's adventure, he hesitated a bit. Natalie didn't notice and squealed, toppling back on her butt. 

"Oh, you nasty wolf." She laughed a bit more and opened her eyes, clenched as he licked her before. Instead of his muzzle, she saw between his legs, and her eyes met the sheath that sat there. Ready and waiting for something. Natalie’s eyes were wide. The very tip of her wolf pet’s penis was protruding from the furry covering. Looking up, she noticed that Jake wasn’t paying much attention, his eye catching a rabbit as it ran past. Reaching around his front legs, Natalie’s sound palm found it’s way across the wolf’s sheath, soliciting a lurch from her pet. His furry head turned to look directly into Natalie’s own. He was frightened, it was clear.

Jake was paralyzed. Last night, he had made brutal love to Lisa in his powerful garou shape. Now, in his wolf skin, his friend, the one he’d sworn to protect, was advancing on him. He had no idea what to think. She was so innocent, she thought, Now, she’s trying to jerk off a wolf? 

Natalie didn’t see that part, just a frightened friend. She hushed his whimpering and stroked his head with her free hand. Her fingers continued their course, coaxing more of the moist shaft from it’s hiding place. Jake only shuttered and whined, and Natalie continued. She was transfixed on it, it had wedged into her mind. She stroked her friend's furry coat and whispered to him, softly and gently.

"It's ok, Jake. Shhh... Just relax." But he couldn't. Jacob wasn't sure if the idea of a young girl jerking him off made him excited or frightened. He only knew that he had to stop it. Backing off, Jake whimpered and lowered his ears, looking much like a scolded puppy. He saw the expression on Natalie's face as it turned to a sloping frown. She moved forward to hug him and kiss his head.

"Oh I'm sorry Jake. I'm so sorry. I won't do it again, I promise." Jake nuzzled her chin and gave her neck a lick, a reassurance that he was not mad. He could not help the defeated look on her face as she stood, fastened his leash and walked him home.


Lisa had done most of the explaining on where Jacob was, and keep a straight face as Jacob looked at her from his wolf skin as he had called it. Natalie excused herself to the bathroom, leaving Jacob and Lisa alone. Kneeling beside her metamorphosed lover, Lisa giggled.

" Puppy Dog. Too bad you.."

"Can't talk back?" Lisa staggered backward. It had appeared like a growl. Exactly like one, she thought. But, strangely enough, she had heard him loud and clear. Jake tilted his head and padded over to her, nuzzling her.

"I can talk to you, Lisa. You're of Wolf blood."

Lisa swallowed hard and touched Jacob's head.

"Like you? Do you mean..." Jake nudged her again.

"No, You're not a werewolf. But, you have the blood of the loup-garou in your veins, just diluted." The sudden steps of Natalie stopped Lisa's words, but not Jake's, "... All of Wolf blood can understand wolf speak."

Later that Night....

Jacob lay awake in bed, Lisa's body curled up beside him, as he pondered the events of the days past. He had scarcely been aware of her till her slender hand started massaging his flaccid penis. Jake sighed and looked over as his lady's face became more dejected.

" Something wrong, baby?" Lisa sat up, her nightgown almost exposing her body beneath. Jacob took note and frowned further. Something was wrong. Something that happened in the woods made him feel bad to touch her. Taking a breath, Jacob let it out.

"Lisa, Natalie...Um..I think she has an interest.... In Jake."

Lisa wasn't the brightest crayon, her daddy used to say. Until she finally got what Jacob had meant, she thought it had been one of his cruel insults. Lisa's eyes widened with surprise.

" She wants you...in your wolf skin?"

Jacob nodded and looked away, knowing the shame he felt would be magnified by her anger. He could almost feel her tender hands on his chest. Wait...Tender. 

Looking up, Lisa's eyes glowed back at him. It was the same look that she had when he impaled her on his garou-sized member. She had something in mind.

"Jacob, the poor thing has been your charge for 2 years. I think she needs to know who you really are. And I know the way to do it." Jacob winced and dared ask how. Lisa simply smiled and kissed his nose, and whispered it to him, ending with a simple demand.

"..And I get to watch."

Natalie lay on her back in the bed. Her thin sheets barely covering her young trim body. The nightie she wore, made of silk, clung to the sweaty portions of her frame. Her breasts sat on her chest, the fabric accentuating each curve, the slightly erect nipples. Her bottom half lay covered by sheets, no underwear hampering her comfort this night.

From her sweet dreams of a life more normal, something awoke her; a wet tickle against her woman hood. It was like a tongue, but rougher and coarse. Her tired eyes cracked open, a bit shocked in the sight of a canine head between her legs. There, flicking his tongue against her young hole was Jake. She smiled and laid back again; letting the quick stings of forbidden pleasure slowly wind their ways, weave their paths up her body. It felt so good; she almost came to the sound of a lupine growl from her furry lover.

" Oh Jake...Good Boy." Her voice was frail and meek from the wash of joy running over her slender lithe frame. Her nimble little fingers traced the contours of her own tingling body, cupping and caressing her budding breasts with a delicate moan. A moan heard by an excited watcher.

Lisa's fingers dipped into her aching hole, reveling in the sight of Jake lapping Natalie's juices, and savoring her own gratification. A lazy thumb brushed and aching clit, shooting new life into the loins Lisa sought to excite. Her quivering mound clamed open and close on her fingers as they pushed inside.

Meanwhile, Natalie was closing in on her orgasm. It felt so good, so warm. But, she needed something more for her than just that. She looked down at Jake, whom, suddenly had stopped. Shimmying backward, Natalie swung her leg slowly over the wolf's head. Her curvaceous bottom stuck in the air, the dripping mound of her woman hood aching for something more. Ask and you receive.

Jake knew exactly what to do. His cock was already extended from his sheath, ready, dripping with lubrication. Slowly, the wolf slipped upon the bed and, in a quick jump, mounted the young girl. His furry paws coming down under her arms as he arched his back. The tip of his cock glanced the opening but failed to penetrate. Again and again, Jake thrust repeatedly, the animal instinct taking over. Then, with one last thrust, he was in.

Natalie's body quivered as the throbbing cock drove itself headlong into her. Parting her inner walls with its hasty passage. The slick friction against her tender insides caused the young girl to squeal in delight. This, she thought, is what sex is. She was enjoying herself, not being taken.

Jake's thrusting hips dove the long shaft ever deeper into the quivering girl's hungry body. Her muscles tightened around his member as the knot forming at the base began pushing against her hole. He had not realized it; he just let the sensations take him. The warm tight feeling of the girl's hungry depths consumed him. He let the hard knot slip and find it's mark.

The pain was quick, but noticeable. It burned as Natalie cried out. It felt like a tennis ball had been shoved in her pussy. But the pain eventually melted, the thrusting inside her became more filling. She felt a twitch as a rush of cum flooded inside her. Collapsing forward, Natalie's own body gave way to a raging torrent of juices, stopped dead by the knot inside her. The feeling was all too much for her, and thus the last thing she saw was Lisa approaching in the mirror

"Natalie...Wake Up." Natalie's face bore a look of shame, embarrassment and fear as she saw Lisa before her. Churning in her sheets, Natalie's big brown eyes suddenly flooded with tears, racking sobs catching her body. Lisa, with a guilty smile, could only hug her.

" Nattie, sweetie."

"You Saw! I can't believe I did that! Oh No No No, You saw." Natalie buried her face in the chest of the consoling woman. Shame was seeping out of every pore of her being.

"Yes, I did. I Did. But Honey, Hey.." Lifting Natalie's tear stained face to her own, Lisa kissed her forehead and smiled. " Nattie, I told Jake to do it."

Confusion crept upon the sadness and doubt replaced the shame. Looking over to where Jake should have been, Natalie received a shock. There, naked, was Jacob.

Transformations during sex had always done strange things to Rage that Burns. And as he awoke, Jacob knew two things, both meaning something was not right. One was that he was in his man skin; two was that he was NOT in his room. Looking to his left as he rose to his elbows from his belly. Natalie and Lisa sat, watching. Natalie had a slack jawed grin on her face. She knew, he thought. Before he could say, Natalie leapt on him with a tight hug.

"Why didn't you just tell me!!!?" Jake, being nude from his transformation, hugged his friend with a bit of reluctance. She seemed happy. How long had he been out?

" I didn't want you to lose Jake." 

"Stupid! You ARE Jake! That’s good enough for me!" Breaking the hug, Natalie sat back, Looking up at Lisa and then once more to Jake with curious eyes. "Um...What does this mean now?"

Lisa was quick to answer as she laced an arm around Natalie and kissed her hair.

" Jake and I wanted you to have something.... Something no one could take from you."

" What's that?" Jake chimed in, his words ringing true. 

" Your Fantasy. Even if it was only one time."

Lisa gave Jake a dubious look. Jake swallowed hard as she spoke...

"Oh, Not so Fast Rage that Burns. These two lil' vixen aren't done with you yet."

Mean While

In a Den of Depravity, Walks the Darkness sits. The elder darkwolf glared from the shadows that held him at the human that stood before him. The vampire grinned an uneasy smile, crossing his arms, only one still bearing the denim sleeve of the jacket he wore.

"You are sure?" he spoke in a dark, resonating tone. The vampire just laughed.

"As sure as a wolf shits in the woods. He banged 'em both. We got this guy."

The dark wolf laughed behind his veil of shadow. Finally an opportunity that had merit had arisen.

" Splendid, Deke. Continue your surveillance of Burns with Rage. It will be his lustful folly that spells the end for the Council of the Night."

And the Plot Thickens