Love, Lust and Lycanthropy

“Jacob, what’s wrong?” Sandra asks turning his face to hers again; his eyes have bled back to their green brilliance,

“I-I might ha-have just-just infected you,” he says between sobs, “I\'m sorry, I\'m so sorry,” his hot tears run down her chest,

“What? How?” she can’t believe what he just said,

“I was on the edge of transforming through most of it, I-I couldn’t stop,”

“Can that infect me?” he shakes his head against her chest,

“I don\'t know, I hope not, I know I can’t infect you if I\'m human, but I wasn\'t all human then,” Sandra hugs him tight against her,

“Then don\'t dwell on the worst case scenario, lets just pray and hope for the best,” she kisses the top of his head her own eyes filling with tears, she sniffles a few times and lifts Jacobs head to face hers, his eyes are red around the green, “Come on, lets just go to bed for a while, and no matter what happens I\'ll always love you,” she kisses him softly, his lips salted with tears, Jacob nods and helps her off the counter, there is a large wet spot on the counter, a mixture of both their fluids, as she stands more seeps down her legs, stopping at the knee, before they get in bed Jacob slowly licks her legs clean, he scoops her in his arms and lays her gently on the bed, a small nervous smile has crept across his face, Sandra pats the space beside her, Jacob crawls up the bed and lies beside her, he turns onto his side with his back to her, Sandra moves his hair and spoons with him letting his hair cover her like a blanket, the musky scent lingers on each strand, she slowly drifts to sleep against him.

Sandra finds herself in the woods alone again, she is seeing through her own eyes, but her body is different, she is covered in a light coating of black fur, she has a long bushy tail a prolonged muzzle long pointy teeth and claws but she stays on two legs stuck between human and wolf, she feels her ears twitch atop her head she hears movement in the bushes, she can smell something, not sure exactly what but it triggers a thought in her mind ‘food’ she dashes after what she smelled it takes off in the opposite direction, the small brown rabbit runs for it’s life and the chase excites Sandra the rabbit smells of fear, this encourages her to run faster and harder, she closes in on the small bunny, her jaws gape open and quickly snap shut on the bunny, she shakes her head furiously as the rabbit kicks and makes a high pitch squeal.

She had heard that same sound when she was a child she went hunting with her father and they had shot a bunny she watched as it thrashed for it’s last seconds of life and it made that loud squeal, she never thought a rabbit would make such a sound, it was alien to her ears then. Now the sound made her drool as did the coppery blood that leaked into her mouth, she keeps shaking the rabbit trying to snap its spine, the rabbit finally goes limp in her jaws, she lets the rabbit loll out of her jaws she scoops it up in her furry clawed hands and takes a large bite out of the bunny, she partly chews the meat in her jaws and tosses it down her throat, she enjoys the sensation.

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Her nose catches wind of something else, something familiar, she looks up and sees Jacob in his full wolf form, he is still larger than she is, he moves elegantly toward her she finishes eating what remains of the rabbit as he circles her sniffing, he nuzzles against her, her clawed hands run through his fur, he makes small contented sounds, but she can tell from his underbelly that he is interested in much more, Sandra kneels down presenting herself to him she shivers as his nose sniffs at her exposed rear, Jacob mounts her his penis easily finds its mark with a quick thrust of his hips he enters her fully she revels in the sensation, it no longer causes her pain of any kind, he still reaches the full depth of her but it only feels good now, Jacob drives into her hard and fast sending short strong waves of pleasure through her, she supports their weight on one hand and uses the other to massage a fur covered breast, Jacob’s muzzle presses against her neck his tongue leaves a wet trail from her neck to the edge of her canine lips, she presses against him to his rhythm, Sandra arches her back and raises her head to the sky, the stars sparkle brightly above, the moon is full and shines brilliantly in the night sky, she feels the familiar tightness in her lower stomach as she nears climax, she feels Jacob burst inside her. He draws himself out of her and walks past, leaving her unfulfilled, she lets out a low growl at him, he turns quickly and snaps his jaws at her face, she shrinks down submissively, Jacob turns back and continues on his way, Sandra decides to go her own way if Jacob is going to act like that.
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Sandra catches the scent of fresh kill on the wind she goes after the wonderful scent as she moves through the woods at incredibly speed she feels a sharp pain in her left foot and she crumples to the ground, she looks at what hurt her, she is caught in a bear trap, she hears the unmistakable cock of a shotgun, she spins and sees a man with a shotgun pointed right at her head, all she hears is the loud bang.

Sandra wakes up in a panic, she holds her arm out like a shield and swipes with the other, and screams wordlessly, she feels the sheets around her naked skin bringing her back to reality, she looks around quickly, remembering it was only a dream, “Stupid dream, I have got to stop having ones like that or I\'m going to go nuts,” she mutters to herself, she looks to the other half of the bed, Jacob is gone, she checks the clock it says 10:46 ‘about two hours sleep that\'s not bad but where the hell is Jacob’ she calls his name twice with no answer, “Shit, he left,” her body is covered in a thick layer of sweat, she sniffs at her armpits and reels in disgust, “Damn I need another shower,” she now notices the lack of light outside, ‘is it raining?’ she thinks, she pulls down one of the slats in the Venetian blind and sees the moon high in the night sky, “Damn I slept all day.” ‘How the hell did I manage that?’ she still feels hot even out of the bed, her fingers trail between her legs finding herself very wet, the slight touch sends shivers down her spine, she is tempted to finish herself off, ‘nah I\'ve done enough of that for today,’ she brings her fingers to her mouth and licks the residue off.

Sandra starts the shower warm at first but decides on cold, when she first steps in her teeth chatter and she has to huddle into herself but soon gets used to the cold, she puts her head under the stream and it causes her head to pound she quickly pulls out from under the water and presses her hands to her temples, ‘Damn, brain freeze’ she thinks to herself, she suddenly notices her hand has slid down to her breast and is rolling the taught nipple between her thumb and forefinger, she uses her other hand to push her breasts together, ‘if I do become a werewolf I wonder if I could make these bigger the way Jacob can make his thing bigger,’ she shakes the idea from her head, “I am NOT a werewolf,” she says aloud to convince herself, her hand slides down her stomach finding its place between her legs even the cold water does nothing to quell her, she traces small circles around her clitoris and gasps at how sensitive she’s become, almost like she hasn’t touched herself in a month, she has to keep a hand on the wall of the shower to keep herself standing, she quickens her pace and feels the delightful waves of orgasm flow through her, she drops to her knees clutching herself amazed at the speed of her orgasm. The water feels good on her face now as she begins teasing herself again, a big lustful smile plastered across her face, “Yes,” she shudders as she reaches another orgasm. “No-no more,” she says taking her hands away, and balling them into fists, she pulls the detachable showerhead from its holder and washes herself, the cold water tickles her groin, she giggles and turns it away quickly, “No,” she gasps trying to get a hold on herself.

She hooks the showerhead back to the holder and turns the water off, she steps out of the shower and walks dripping wet to the bedroom where she left the towels from before, she bends down and picks the towel up sniffing it to see if it’s still clean, ‘eh it’s good enough’ she dries herself off quickly and goes to the kitchen to fetch her clothes, on the table is her clothes in a pil pile with a note on top.

“Dear Sandra:

You were sleeping so soundly I didn’t want to bother you so I did some laundry and I found your shirt it was hiding behind my dresser of all places, then I went to the pack meeting, I\'ll see if it is possible to get infected by the means of this morning, I will be back in the morning,

Love, Jacob.”

She slips on the clean panties, shirt and jeans, she decides to go to her apartment for a while if only to vegetate, maybe get some schoolwork done.

Jacob takes his car out to the McCormick farm, the driveway is packed full and some around in the near field, there are some people chatting and partying on the porch, Marcus runs down to meet Jacob,

“Hey Jacob, how’s everything?” Marcus says as Jacob scans the different faces in the small crowd of people,

“Is Karen here?” he asks ignoring Marcus’s question hoping to distract him,

“Uh, no, she disappeared before I woke up for the third time today but I did tell her that Jeffery wanted us to meet tonight so it’s not our responsibility.”

“Alright,” Jacob says and walks to the forest heading to the real meeting place, the farm is just a front, he pulls a small elastic out of his pants pocket and ties his hair back in a ponytail, without shifting Jacob dashes through the woods in a blur of supernatural speed, it’s as if the forest moves around him and stops at his destination, there to greet him is a rival that has been gunning for Jacob’s place, Tybalt, his short black hair gelled into spikes,

“Jacob, tonight is our night, I\'m glad you showed, I\'d hate to have come here for nothing,” Tybalt says stroking a rectangular case that looks like it would hold some kind of musical instrument, but Jacob knew Tybalt better it was probably his precious silver claws.

“Tonight is a pack meeting called by our Alpha, you should take it seriously, not just use it as an excuse to challenge me,”

“Yeah whatever you say big guy, after I take your place, Sakura is next,” Tybalt says licking his lips, Jacob hits him in the jaw knocking him to the ground,

“I am your better, here and now, should you forget it again, I will make certain there won’t be a third time, do you get me?” Jacob\'s eyes bleed back and forth between amber and green, Tybalt cowers on the ground, Jacob grabs him by the throat and lifts him in the air his feet dangling, “Do you get me?” Jacob snarls at him, his eyes fully amber now, Tybalt nods his head, Jacob tosses him to the side, Tybalt falls in a crumpled heap drawing long deep breaths, a young Japanese woman walks toward Jacob, she is dressed in a white oversized t-shirt and a pink skirt, “Good evening Sakura,” Jacob says to her,

“Good evening Jacob, I see Tybalt has been acting up,” she flashes Jacob her bright smile, she stops mere inches away from him, and sniffs at the air around him, “You smell like you’re in heat, I thought you were fixed though, and well, male.” Jacob lowers his eyes,

“Just a side affect of my misspent youth,” Sakura lowers her eyes,

“I\'m sorry I forgot some of the things she did to you back then,” Sakura emphasizes she, implying at Sphinx.

“That\'s all right, it’s just pheromones, I thought it had gone away, it’s been over a year since this happened,”

“No, it’s been over a year since you’ve had sex am I right?” Jacob lowers his eyes,

“Uh yeah,” he feels as if he has done something wrong,

“Then I take it you finally trust yourself enough to have sex with your human and not hurt her in the process,” Jacob feels anger boil inside him, but pushes it down,

“Yes I do trust myself not to hurt her, and don\'t talk about her like she’s the family pet,” Sakura sighs,

“If only you’d have fallen for a cute little werewolf,” she shakes her head,

“Perhaps one in a pink skirt?” Jacob knew she was implying herself so he decided to let her feel embarrassment for a change,

“Uh, well, I don\'t see why not,” Sakura hides the redness in her cheeks,

“Sakura, I\'ll only ever see you as a friend, never anything more, maybe you should take your own advice and find yourself someone,” Sakura turns on her heel and flicks her hair over her shoulder,

“Fine, maybe I will,” she sashays her hips as she walks away waving over her shoulder,

Jacob can’t help but chuckle to himself, ‘I don\'t think she will ever change,’ Jacob turns at the feeling of someone’s hand on his shoulder, “Ivy,” he says her name as he sees her, her bright red hair spills down her shoulders in thick natural curls, the length of her body is covered in a slinky green dress, it’s clear that she has no intention of shifting tonight, she would never ruin clothes especially not a dress,

“Hello Jacob,” she has a warm smile across her face, she slips her arms under his and closes them around his back, she presses her cool cheek against his, she breathes the air around him and slowly pulls away, “Ah I see your little affliction has returned,”

“Yeah, I think it’s started this morning,” Jacob says turning his eyes from her,

“I hope you’re all right,” Ivy says placing the back of her hand on his cheek, Jacob nods,

“Yeah I\'m doing just fine,”

“Well then we shouldn’t keep Jeremy waiting,” she takes Jacob’s hand and pulls him to where Jeremy is waiting for the pack to assemble it’s a large carved stone throne with a strip of velvet going down the back to the seat of the throne, the arms have been worn from the hands of past leaders. Once the pack is assembled, Jeremy discusses where he stands on the recent development of the possibility of shapeshifters having basic human rights, and what they will do if the bill is passed, that they will respect human laws, but keep humans out of any disputes between other shapeshifters, he even says that it will be acceptable for someone to tell a human that they are a shapeshifter so long as they don’t reveal other shapeshifters identities without permission and they can share most related information involved in explaining what being a werewolf means. Once Jeremy finishes what he has to say on the subject he dismisses the pack allowing any challenges to be made as if it were a full moon, and that challenges can be held until the full moon if they wish.