3 comments/ 17754 views/ 1 favorites Face to Face with the Full Moon Ch. 02 By: hvnlyinnocent Joseph So what am I suppose to do with a half conscience female that I could barely be around without getting the hardest erection that I could possibly imagine? Take her home with me! So my next step was trying to figure out what to do with her while I was still in wolf form. I was going to have to change but I didn't have any clothes with me. Hey it isn't like clothes just go "poof" and appear on my body. So what to do, what to do? Looking around to get my bearings for the first time I see we are on the east side of my estate. Not too far. I could be home and back within fifteen minutes. But God I hated the idea of leaving her alone here in the dark. "Damn it... Joseph! Think!!!" I say to myself, but unfortunately it comes off as a growl. She starts to stir. Oh God... she can't wake up. "Not like this, please not like this", another growl. Her eyes flutter open and an electric shot goes from the tip of my nose to the tip of my tail. My paws get rooted to the ground and I swear you could have probably snuck up and put me in the zoo if someone really wanted to try. Those beautiful big brown eyes, hazed over with confusion and a little bit of fear. I try my damnedest to look less like a wolf and more like an overly large dog. I try to lop side my one ear and cock my head to side and slide out my tongue. Dogs do that all the time and people think they are so cute. I just felt like a complete idiot, but if it kept her from running away from me screaming I would do it. I couldn't imagine not being with her now that I had found her. "Damn I hope this works" was my last thought before she sat up and fully saw me. Angelina "Damn my head hurt!" was the first thought that popped into my head when my eyes started to open. What the hell happened? I was walking through the park and I could feel someone or something watching me. I looked around me starting to freak out, and then I saw yellow eyes. OH MY GOD, there was a wolf there, but not the same one. The one that jumped out at me was black. This one was golden, and its eyes weren't yellow. They were green, almost hazel. What? I didn't know that wolves could have different color eyes. But this wolf was beautiful. I could barely keep my hands to myself. I wanted to reach out and stroke his fur it looked so shiny and soft. Wolves were wild animals regardless of how this wolf was trying so hard to look like an overgrown puppy. I pulled myself up on my knees and the wolf just stared at me. Moving very slowly as not to anger or startled it I put my hand out, palm face up for it to smell. It crept close to me as if frighten to be near me. Ironic huh? A wolf scared of a 108 pound girl. This thing could eat me alive if it wanted to. Well... should I say he judging the equally over size package he was carrying. "Oh my god, where had that thought come from?" I mean what the hell was I thinking about his dick for. For god sakes... I mean he was a wolf. It doesn't help that I am still a virgin and only a day away from my 21st birthday. Come on. What female in San Diego was still a virgin at 21? ME! "Anyway..." If anyone walked by they would be surprised that I was able to sit so calmly on the grown with this over sized wolf in from of me. I had to try my hardest to not laugh out loud, but a little giggle slipped through my lips before I could stop it. The wolf just cocks his head to the side, eyes still locked on me. I am sure he it trying to figure out why I am not cared. To be honest, and normal girl would be. But you see the thing; I am not any normal girl. Don't get me wrong, I don't think that I am the only person like me, but I am not your typical girl next store girl either. Tomorrow is going to be the second weirdest day of my life. Tomorrow I would see myself in wolf form. Yes that's right. I know that I have a change coming, but like I said it is only the second weirdest day of my life. The first day would have been the day that I found out I was adopted. I found out on my 18th birthday that I was adopted. My "mother" was really my aunt. Aunt Eastrallia was nice enough, but I was all ways a little distant from her. When I turned 18 I started having these really odd dreams. And when I say odd I mean in your face, can't believe that wasn't real, oh my god, kind of dreams. I started dreaming of me, but in another time and another life. I dreamed of me in wolf for. Of the golden wolf that would claim me as his mate. The way his cock would fit into my ever so tight pussy. The way that no one would ever fill me the way he would. The control he would exert of me to make me summit myself to his will. I would dream of how he would shift and be so damn good look it would make me want to cry. But instead I would shift to be in wolf for and be ready to pull him back into me. Sliding that amazing dick back into my waiting center and the way that I would scream over and over again as he would pound his thick member into me. I would wake up shaking and sweating and wet beyond anything kind of arousal I could imagine. It was at 18 when I graduate from the all girls' school I was attending, that I told my aunt about my dreams. And in return, she told me that I was adopted. I dropped my diploma and stood there looking like a complete idiot. "I... me... am.... adopted" was the only thing I could say for a while. So my aunt started to tell me about my parents. My mother, Rosalina, she was beautiful. I looked just like her when she was my age. We had the same dark chocolate brown hair, just worn differently. Hers was straight and long to the point it touched the top of her very round ass. Mine was wavy and just past my shoulder blades. We had the same dark brown eyes, but mine were wide and wild, hers were almond shaped. Same short stature, but where she was willowy, I had just a little plumpness to me. But she was beautiful and put together. I couldn't imagine being that way. But then there was the shocking news my aunt had to tell me. My mother was a witch. Not a mean woman who people didn't like, but an actually witch. The reasons for the dreams? It was my mother's way of preparing me for the life I was about to live. She knew that my life was going to be difficult once the change would take me, but she was sending me a message to let me know that I would not be alone. She would be sending someone to watch over me; a beautiful and strong wolf from a family that she trusted. "But why couldn't she be here to raise me?" I asked my aunt when she paused. "Because your father." She says and pauses again "My father..." I whisper. "Your father was a ... shifter. He was a wolf. And they weren't allowed to mix. No one was ever to know of you when you were born. I took you into my home to keep you safe. Your mother hated to leave, but she knew that you were never to be found. Not until your change. I wasn't supposed to tell you till then" she answers quickly. "When is the change" I ask frightened. "When you are 21. You have time. But the dreams are your witch forming. You will have to be careful. Your wolf will only mate once. And now that you will be in the real world you must know. The wolf your dreams seed is your truest of true mate. He will be the only one to satisfy you completely. So you must NOT lay with any other man." She tells me this. So here I am. In a park, with the beautiful golden wolf's fur touching my ultra sensitive skin. And as I hear a soft growl form in his throat, I turn look up and come face to face with the full moon. Face to Face with the Full Moon Ch. 03 Hey everyone. I hope you like this tale of Joseph and Angelina. This is the first story that I have posted on to Literotica. Please leave comments on how you think the story and progress are going. Constructive criticism is welcome, but don't be overly mean. Thank you and enjoy!! I all ready have another story in the works in this goes over well! * * * * * Angelina I can't believe that I am sitting on the ground in this park after midnight, literally petting a wolf. His low growl brings my gaze back down to earth, and the look in his eyes is equivalent to hunger. It almost frightened me; except for the fact I knew he wouldn't hurt me. This beautiful wolf in front of me was going to be my mate! I had known since I was 18, but I wondered if he did. Could he tell that I would do anything he would ask me? Could he feel the heat rolling off my skin? Could he smell my arousal? I stood up at the same time that he got on all fours. He was still trying so hard to look like a puppy rather than the glorious wolf that he was to not frighten me. I went and sat on the park bench to be level with his eyes. He came over to me and wedged his way in between my legs. Oh my god, I couldn't believe how wet I was getting just knowing that this wolf would soon claim me. Or at least I hoped he would. I know that he could smell my arousal because his nose twitched as he came closer to me. He touched his cold nose to my knee as he slide closer to me. My thighs started to quiver as he nose start to disappear under my skirt and then I felt something close to heaven. "OH MY GOD!!!!!" Joseph The smell of her is intoxicating. I can't help but slide my nose up her dress. My head starts to spin and I fight to keep my wolf under control. Higher and higher up, I snake out my tongue and taste her through her soaked panties. "Oh my god," I groan to myself, coming out in a strangled howl. The taste of her is the perfect mix of spicy and sweet. I press my tongue against her pussy, feeling her squirm. Pressing my tongue back and forth, feeling her panties soak under my tongue. I can hear her soft moans of pleasure, and I can't believe my ears. My dream girl is enjoying this. Does she have a thing for dogs? At this point I don't care. I just keep licking. I snag her panties in between my teeth and slid them down her legs, and she actually lifted that perfectly round ass of hers to help me get them off. She was definitely enjoying this. I return my tongue and nose back to her pussy. Feeling her juices on my tongue makes my cock grow even harder. I keep telling myself to back off, that I might scare her but the wolf in my growls to take her. Make her mine forever! I slide my tongue into her hole slick with the juices dripping out of her tight little pussy. I turn my tongue inside of her to make sure that it touches every single inch of the hot walls contracting my tongue. As I slide my tongue in and out of her my nose rubs against her clit. My cock grows even harder and my wolf more eager to claim her as I hear the moans slip past her lips. I can't stop my self from licking her even more. My curiosity gets the better of me as I slide my tongue far enough under her to lick her perfect tight ass. She squirms but lifts herself up just slightly to give me better access. I slide my tongue in between her shapely ass to lick her from back to front, making sure that my nose keeps rubbing against that glorious part of her sex that seemed to make her more urgent in her need. As I continue to do this for the third time I am rewarded to the sound of her ecstasy filled scream as she comes so fast and so hard in my mouth it almost chokes me. I quickly accommodate this new found pleasure to swallow all of her love into me. God she tasted so good. I feel her slowly push my head out from under her skirt. The look in her eyes is full of lust. She intertwines her hand in my fur leading away from the park bench farther into the secluded park. Far enough back she finds a clearing were she hastily starts to undress in front of me. I am scared to move a muscle in fear that I am dreaming all of this. Her body is glowing gloriously in the full moon. She drops to hear hands and knees facing away from me, wiggling her tight little ass as an invitation. She looks over her shoulder at me, biting her bottom lip, almost making me cum just in that small action. Then her voice calls out to me. "Please.... I need you!" I couldn't have stopped myself even if I had wanted to. I move behind her and pressed my all ready throbbing cock to her well lubricated pussy. Slowly entering her I am amazed at the tightness the surrounds my member. Even well lubricated she was difficult to get into. The reality of this tightness hits me. Oh my god.... she is a virgin. I growl almost torn between my human instinct to preserving her oblivious gift for a more appropriate time or my wolf's cry to claim her that instant and make her truly and only mine. I didn't get to chose. In my moment of hesitation, she planted her hands in the dirt and thrust her hips back against me, breaking past her barrier with a sharp intact of breath from the sudden sensation of my rock hard cock filling her new open pussy. I hold perfectly still and let my new found love the time to accommodate to my size. Slowly I feel her start to stir under me. I begin to move against her. Withdrawing on a few inches and then sliding back into her, pushing my wolf down to make sure that she had pleasure more than pain. The feel of her pussy gripping my cock was unbelievable. I can feel her pulling me deeper and deeper into her, as if to touch her very soul. My cock aching for its own release but not willing to do so without the satisfaction of knowing that it had done its job well. Then I start to realize a change. I look down at my dream girl to see her start to shimmer. Oh my god is it possible. As she meets ever one of my thrust into her, I notice that her body starts to shift. Her all ready olive toned skin starts turning darker, almost matching the chocolate brown of her hair. She impales herself over and over again on my throbbing cock. Listening to her moan and whimper as she pushes closer and closer to her orgasm. I can feel my cock start to twitch and swell in anticipation for my own release. I look up at the moon to try to regain some control, but lost it when I looked down and in place of my dream girl was the most beautiful chocolate brown wolf I have ever seen. My senses snapped as I start to pound my enlarger and aching cock into her. I knew now what this meant. Wolves mate for life. Fuck... I hope she was supposed to be my true mate. She was. I could feel in every stroke, ever touch, every moan of hers. She slams back into my one last time before throwing her head up and releasing a howl so beautiful it was music in my ears. I slam into her on last time, my knot sealing us together, as my own release takes over and lean down and bit her neck to claim her as forever mine, and inn doing so sending her into yet another orgasm. Slowly our breath turns back to normal and I realize that my dream girl was lying under me yet again. Wary at what to expect of do, she looks at me again. Those beautiful eyes showing nothing but love. How could she love me? She doesn't even know me. I pull myself together and gather my senses to my core to shift back into my human form. Her eyes look over my naked body. The look of hunger reignited in her eyes. Then she spoke words I would never have expected to her. "Hello Joseph. My name is Angelina. I have waited a long time for you." No other words needed. We embrace yet again and this time.... we both turned. Face to Face with the Full Moon.