The Dehumanization of Ethan Brown
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Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
34
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1,914
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21
Camilla found Ria asleep on the grounds. “Honey, keep an eye on the babies. I’m going to look for your sister.”
Ria opened her eyes momentarily. “Sure, Mom.”
Camilla took Juan by the arm as he was talking to some of the men from the mountains. “We’re finding our daughter. Some of those fucking hillbillies got her.”
“She’ll be fine. Everything will heal by morning and she’ll be much wiser,” Juan said.
“I’ll go with you,” Wyatt said. “Camilla, they took my baby too.”
Marla was playing with an adolescent. They were both in wolf form gently nipping at each other. Camilla told Marla to be carefully. Camilla watched the two wolves play fight before continued to look for more missing girls. They found Robin was tied to a tree while an adolescent boy was wielding a saw as other boy just watched. Wyatt cut Robin down with his knife, then he said to the boy, “Son, hand me the saw.”
Robin fell into Ethan’s arms and started sobbing. Since Robin had yet to reach puberty, if she was cut, she would heal but dismembered parts wouldn’t grow back until she came to age. As Ethan petted her curly head, he said, “You’re alright. I’ll take her back to the hotel.”
\"Ethan, I’m so sorry.” Robin continued sobbing. “I wanted to be grown.”
Ethan kissed her forehead. Robin was around four eight and perhaps seventy pounds no match for a full-grown werewolf. “In a year or two. There’ll be other parties.”
“I don’t know what I was thinking,” Robin said.
Ethan didn’t turn to look as he heard a scream from a boy whose voice was in process of changing. He heard the howls of a wounded wolf and human footsteps. Camilla and Wyatt must have continued their search. “You could have been maimed for over a year. This isn’t a laughing matter. Boys will injury girls for the excitement of it.”
“Did you ever hurt a girl?”
“No. I was busy with school. I didn’t go to pack events.” Ethan held her hand. He kissed the small cuts on her arm. “If I had saw other boys hurt girls, I would have tried to stop them. I don’t find pain fucking amusing.”
“Uncle Ethan, thanks,” Robin said. “I was foolish.”
Ryan hugged Robin. “Your parents are asleep in the hotel. Go find a room with the other children.”
Ethan kissed Ryan on the lips briefly. “I’m glad our daughters are young.”
“I rather you didn’t kiss me,” Ryan said, pulling away.
Ethan put his hand on Ryan’s shoulder. “I wonder if our daughters will be so fucking difficult.” Ethan found his wife and baby asleep on the ground. He turned into wolf form and crawled up against them and slept. In the morning, Ethan helped the men fold up the tables. Ethan founded Ria filling the dumpster with rotten food. “Ryan and Nici are ready to head back.”
“I’m glad Robin is okay. She shouldn’t have gone with the older girls,” Ria said.
“Marla is younger than her,” Ethan said.
“But Marla has gone through puberty. Robin may be a year or more from menarche.” Ria took her baby from the woman that was watching several babies so the mothers could help clean up Wyatt’s hotel grounds.
“After we take Ryan and Nici home, we should go on a honeymoon,” Ethan said.
“It would be a joke,” Ria said. “I know that you’re in love with my father.”
“I’m not. We just fuck,” Ethan said. “I’m not going to fuck him again.”
“Just don’t call me his name when we make love,” Ria said.
“I would never do that.” Ethan kissed her nose. “I barely like him.”
“I’m your wife.” Ria wrapped her arms around him. They kissed deeply. Ethan focused on her breath and her tongue. He pressed his lips firmly against hers and enjoyed her long dark hair only a little straighter than her father’s hair. Ethan wanted to feel more as he wrapped his arm around the petite woman. His mind was on a more muscular, slightly longer body covered with light brown hair. In his mind, he could feel the hard muscles of a man’s chest. Ethan cupped one her leaky breast that clung to her thin blouse. Ethan stroked her firm feminine thigh. He pushed up her miniskirt feeling her bush not covered by underwear. Ethan felt like vomiting when he knew that she wasn’t what he wanted. His mind told him that touching her was a lie but he stroked her cunt feeling the dampness and smelling the slightly fishy odor of a sexy aroused woman. “Ethan, I’m holding the baby,” Ria moaned.
“We’ll get a hotel room or will take a blanket,” Ethan said. “You’re so hot.” Ethan handed Ryan the keys. “You have first shift.”
As Ethan sat in the back with his wife, Ria hooked the baby into her car seat while Nici sat with the baby on her lap in the front seat. Ethan put his hand in his wife\'s blouse and his other hand up her skirt. In a few minutes, the car was going faster than eighty and Ethan had a mouthful of pussy. Ria screamed as Ethan continued to pearl dive pressing her against the side of the car seat.
“We could stop for a hotel,” Ryan said.
“And you have to be at the convenience store tonight,” Ethan said after lifting his head.
“Ryan, drive home. I won’t scream as loud,” Ria said.
“Scream,” Ryan said. “I tune it out.”
Ethan unbuttoned her blouse and stuffed one of her breasts in his mouth enjoying the taste of her milk.
“Leave some for Anna,” Ria said.
“You’ll make more. You’re so sexy.” Ethan went to the other as his hand stroked her clit. “I’m going to make you feel good.”
“Just a gentle rub on the arm or leg can get me going,” Ria said. “Women become arouse easily because we can only have so many babies. Arousal need not come from sex.”
“That’s good to know.” Ethan stroked her leg.
“That feels so good.” Ria sounded like she was purring.
“All a woman is need a simple caress,” Nici said.
“Are you going to show me?” Ria asked.
\"Would that turn you on?” Nici asked.
“You bet.” Ria licked her lips. At the next stop Nici got in the back seat with Ria and Ethan was stuck holding Daisy on his lap. The backseat filled with the sound of female passion until it was disturbed by newborn tears. Ria put the baby in her arms and feed her. “We need to stop. Anna needs a clean diaper. I have to flush her waste into the toilet.”
Ryan stopped at a lookout so Ria could wash out Anna’s diaper and Daisy could use the potty. Ria and Nici started deep kissing on top of a picnic table at the lookout spot. Nici put her hand up Ria miniskirt as they kissed deeper. Ria moaned and unbuttoned Nici’s blouse. Ethan was getting hot watching his wife making out with another woman. Then another family gave them a dirty look and piled into their minivan.
“Your wife is enjoying mine.” Ethan started laughing. Why couldn’t Ryan look at him the way that he looked at him? Did Ryan know that he was in love with him? “Who could please a woman more than another woman?”
Nici was moaning as Ria’s pulled her under the picnic table. Ria’s head disappeared into Nici’s skirt. Nici started to scream sharply as she pulled her own hair. “That is so good.”
Daisy went under the picnic table. “Mommy, milk,” Daisy said. Nici stopped what she was doing to give her two-year-old milk.
Ria licked her hand and then picked the hairs from between her teeth.
“You ladies are sick doing it in a public place,” Ryan said.
“What are they going to do? Arrest us?” Nici continued to nurse her daughter. “I can’t wait to go down on you.”
Ria picked up daughter and put her on her breast. “I don’t need a honeymoon.” Ria yawned and put her hand on Nici’s naked thigh.
“Doris and Karen do it because neither of them want children,” Ryan said. “You’re both nursing.”
“So. A woman kisses differently than a man,” Nici said. “It’s softer, sweeter. I love how another woman smells.”
Ryan put Daisy on his lap as the ladies sat in the back with the car seat. “Nici, that wasn’t the first time you did that with a girl.”
“Are you jealous?” Nici asked.
“You don’t squeal like that when I go down on you,” Ryan said.