Moonlit Lust (Closed for BriefcaseRonin and I)

[Pywakit]

The night was fresh from the evening's rain, and as Tara padded softly through the woods, her padded feet making no noise as she passed under the dripping boughs above, she again felt that strange sense of "presence." She'd lived alone in these woods for many months, ever since her pack had been devastated and ruined by those warriors, those humans who had sought her pack out. With weapons of silver. She shuddered to remember it, how one of their weapons had glanced over her shoulder. Even now it ached slightly, the scar obvious in any of her forms.

It had been long since that terrible night, though. And it was time to rebuild a new pack. She knew not if she was the last of her kind in these woods, but she did know that now and then campers, hikers, and others came to explore it. She didn't want to risk an attempt to capture multiple humans, not when she was alone. Nor did she want to capture a man; it was a man who had led her last pack, and it was their insatiable hunger that drove them to attack the townsfolk. And that, of course, had ultimately ended very poorly for her tribe.

Now, there was no denying the fact that someone alone had come to the woods. Someone whose scent, as faint and distant as it was, was undeniably feminine. With what passed as a smile on her lips, the lithe werewolf loped quietly through the woods, following that scent and intending to, at first, only observe who had come to her woods.

 

[BriefcaseRonin]

Cassandra

Cassandra finally lit a fire and sat down next to it, warming her hands and holding herself. She liked to come out and camp every now and then, and this seemed like as good a time as any. After getting all warm she moved to her bags and took out the marshmellows, gram crackers, and chocolate. After picking up some sticks and impaling marshmellows on them, she began to make smores.

She kept herself entertained that night, eating smores and reading. She had recently bought some new books from the local library and she always had time to read when she was camping. When it was getting really late, she put her things away, put the fire out, and watched the full moon for a long moment before settling in. She wasn't sure why, but the moon always captivated her. Even after man had landed on it and explored it, it still held a mystery to it.

She curled up in her tent, hugging her pillow and beginning to fall into a comfortable sleep.

 

[Pywakit]

Tara

Tara watched as the woman cooked smores and then read. She was quiet, unobtrusive, and thoughtful in the way she had arranged her campsite. At the same time, she was quite foolish for coming out here to camp on her own. Humans were so fragile; so vulnerable. They could so easilly fall to peril. Yet the longer Tara watched from the edge of the clearing, the more she came to believe that this woman wasn't foolish. She simply had nothing to fear of the woods.

Eventually, she put the fire out and after a bit of stargazing retreated to the tent for sleep. Tara knew that it was not mere chance that had brought this woman to her, tonight. She was destined to become her mate, to aid her in leading a new pack and in reclaiming these woods for their own. Yet... would she realize this at first? Tara thought not. The temptation to slip into her tent, to bite her, and then to retreat and wait for her to accept the change was strong, but this was not the way Tara wanted to handle things. The woman would fear her, and then likely hate her, for such treatment. No... there were other, far more pleasurable ways to spread the gift to a human, methods that rose from trust... and lust.

Tara closed her eyes, willing herself to shift from her wolf form into her human form, that of a long-legged beauty with dusky skin, long black hair, and curious, almost yellow eyes. Her body was lithe and sensuous, that of a dancer, perhaps, although with perhaps a fuller bosom than most. She stood at the edge of the clearing, drinking in the moonlight that played over her form, and played out in her mind a dozen possible ways to secure the young woman's trust.

She approached the campsite, as quitely as ever, and without disturbing any of the woman's supplies looked them over. Good; it appeared she was intending on camping here for several days. Plenty of time for Tara to return to her den, gather some appropriate clothes, and decide on how best to approach her the next day.

She returned to wolf form and slid silently into the night, intending to return, dressed as a fellow hiker, and "accidently" run into the woman at some point during the next day.

 

[BriefcaseRonin]

Cassandra

As the sun rose up and the moon lowered, Cassandra crawled out of her tent, yawning. She stretched and ate some food she had packed before heading off to bathe. Of course, she brought some clothes with her, and when she reached the small lake, she set them down, filled up her cantene, and then stripped out of her clothes.

If the wolf had been watching, she must have seen how lovely this woman looked. She had a great body, and she seemed like she didn't know it due to the way she held her body, covering her private areas. She slipped into the cool water, shivering and blushing. With a giggle, Cassandra began to bathe, sighing and enjoying it. She made sure to check the area last night so that someone didn't sneak up on her as a rather embarrasing thought crossed her mind.

She sighed as she contined to bath, pressing against the rocky part of a hill that was next to the lake. She felt dirty about it, but submerged in the water, she began to rub and play with herself. Her hands massaging her delicious folds and her lovely breasts. She rocked her hips, letting out a soft moan and shivering, her hands working faster and faster until finally it was over, and with a magnificent end.

"Oh my," She blushed and giggled, feeling horribly naughty at what she had just done, but she shrugged it off. With that, she relaxed in the water and went back to bathing again.

 

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Tara

Tara had followed Cassandra to the pool after watching her eat breakfast, having returned to her campsite a few moments before dawn. Tara was dressed in jeans and a flannel shirt; clothes she'd kept clean and hidden in her den for use on those rare occasions she had to make the trip into the nearest town, over 50 miles away. The rugged clothing felt rough against her flesh, and she longed to strip it away, but she resisted the temptation.

As she watched Cassandra in the pool, she smiled in appreciation of her body. It was a simple matter for her to hide at the treeline, crouching so that even when the woman in the pool below looked right at her, she didn't see her. And when she began to fondle herself, Cassandrea knew she couldn't see her. She watched as the woman pleasured her body with her hands, and found herself aching to be those hands. As she climaxed, Tara couldn't help but make a small, throaty gasp of appreciation. Certainly too soft to be heard, but loud enough that it startled Tara. As the woman below went back to finish her bathing, Tara realized that if she came upon her now, she would likely try to flee. Much better to approach her when she felt less vulnerable.

A tingle of anticipation tickling her belly, Tara faded back into the woods and waited for Cassandra to finish, intending on "stumbling" into her campsite, a lost hiker, as soon as she returned to it.

 

[BriefcaseRonin]

Cassandra

Cassandra blushed still as she drived off and then dressed. She took a drink of water from her cantene, picked up her dirty clothes, and headed back to the camp. She put the clothes away, planning on washing them the next day after she took another bath. She laid down for a nap, though she had something to eat before falling asleep. It was then that she heard something outside, with a shrug she got up and headed outside, taking a look around, "Hello?"

 

[Pywakit]

Tara

Tara waited a few moments after the woman stuck her head out from her tent and called out a hello, struck at that last moment with a strange sense of concern. Of regret? Did she really want to go through with this? Take this woman from her world? To rob from her everything she knew? It seemed so unfair; Tara tried to think back on her life before her own change and found she could not.

And then, fate stepped in to settle the matter when the woman saw her.

Tara stepped out from the woods and did her best to look the part of the desperate, lost hiker. She'd taken the time to muddy up her clothes, tear them in a few places, and had scraped her exposed forearms and her cheek with branches, mentally supressing her ability to heal wounds for now.

"Oh my GOD! I thought I could smell smoke... thank God I found you!" She collapsed at the edge of the campfire, eyes wide, hands shaking as she looked hungrilly at the woman's supply of food.

 

[BriefcaseRonin]

Cassandra

Cassandra gasped, hurrying over to the woman, looking at her cuts and wounds, "Oh my, what happened? Hurry, come over here."

Taking the girl's arm she brought her over next to where she had had the fire last night, sitting her down and giving her some food. She then hurried into the tent and came back out with a first-aid kit. She opened it, taking out some bandages, alchohol, and everything she felt she needed. Cassandra smiled and did her best to tend to this stranded hiker, brushing the hair out of her face and taking care of her wounds.

"Here, you look tired, why don't you rest on my cot in the tent? Also, you can wear some of my clothes if you want, don't worry about it," Yes, Cassandra was quite selfless, willing to help someone and even offer them food, clothes, and a place to rest just because they looked like they were in trouble. She had been burned before for her charitable nature, but that didn't stop her.

 

[Pywakit]

Tara

Tara was a little taken aback at how kind, ready to help, and generous the woman was. She still didn't even know her name! She said little while the woman busied herself with tending her wounds, making her food, and clearing out room in the tent. Tara allowed herself to be led into the tent and sat down on the cot.

"I... thank you. My name's Tara. I can't thank you enough, ma'am. I've been out there for nearly a day. I... I ran out here to get away from my boyfriend. Ex-boyfriend... his idea of a "romantic" night on the side of the road was anything but. I suppose he's back home by now, trying to figure out what to tell anyone who asks what happened to me..."

The lies came easilly, fluidly, and Tara found herself hating herself for them. This woman... the more she watched her, the more she realized she was something special.

 

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Cassandra

"Oh, that's terrible.." She shoke her head, looking through the clothes and handing her a nice clean white t-shirt, some khaki jeans, and some black socks, "There, those are some of my comfy clothes. I'm sure you'd like to get some rest though, so, just tell me if you need anything."

Cassandra smiled to Tara and then moved out of the tent, sitting down infront of the fire. She took a moment to remember how much food she has. She knew she had extra, and so she could easily share with Tara. It was always good to be prepared for any situation. But what worried her was what might happen when she brought Tara back home. Would her boyfriend come after her?

 

[Pywakit]

Tara

Tara sighed, torn between abandoning this woman and going through with her plans. As she thought things over, she stripped out of her clothes and slid into the ones Cassandra had given her. She was a little taller than the other woman, so the clothes were a bit tight on her, which only served to accentuate her bust and her long, lithe legs. Fully changed, Tara decided at least to find out who this woman was before she made her decision. She stepped out of the tent to find her sitting by the fire. Tara sat down opposite her before she spoke.

"Thank you again, ma'am, for being so kind. I think I'd like to just sit here by the fire for a bit to calm down. But what about you? What are you doing out here? All alone? Certainly you're not camping here on your own?"

As she waited for the woman to answer, Tara caught herself staring at her body more than once, and did her best to hide her sexual interest.

 

[BriefcaseRonin]

Cassandra

Cassandra stoked the fire, making room for Tara and smiling a bit, "Me? Well, my name's Cassandra, and yes, I am camping out here by myself. I'm used to the forest. I've been out here hundreds of times, since I was a child and my father brought me out here. He taught me all about camping in the forest. He respected nature, and I do too. I sometimes think I feel more at peace out here then I do in the city."

She wasn't sure why, but she got the strangest feeling that there were eyes on her. When she looked at Tara, she could swear that she had been looking at her for a split second, but she shrugged it off. She turned back to the fire, "So.. umm.. want some smores? I still have stuff to make them."

 

[Pywakit]

Tara

"Thank you... that would be wonderful," Tara said to the offer of smores. She sat in silence while Cassandra cooked one up, and as she took the sticky treat and ate it, a flood of memories came rushing back. Memories of her life before the change, not all of them bad. She murmured in delight at the taste.

"Wow... it's been years since I've had smores," she admitted. A strangely comfortable silence descended upon them then, lasting for several minutes while they cooked and ate more smores. Finally, although she was loathe to break it, Tara spoke again.

"So you say you feel more at peace out here than in the city. Same with me. I've always loved the woods, but Abel... the guy who stranded me up here... he hated them. When he agreed to go on a camping trip with me, I should have figured he had something less than camping in mind. Makes me wonder if mabye it might be a good idea to just give up men entirely and live the rest of my life up here, although I'd hate to do it alone."

 

[BriefcaseRonin]

Cassandra

Cassandra chuckled, pulling a melted marshemellow off onto two gram crackers, putting a peice of chocolate in it and then eating. She swallowed before speaking, of course, "Yes.. Men can be a hassle. Seems they're controlled by the thing in their pants."

She quickly picked up another stick, fixing another smore and handing it to Tara, "To be honest, I wouldn't mind living out here, but it seems like quite a bit of work. Sometimes I think people are too attatched to modern conveniences to even fathom living off the land."

Cassanda talked with Tara, told her about herself, what she liked to do and all that stuff. And before they knew it, the sun was setting, "Wow.. almost night already. You can use the cot if you want, Tara. I can sleep on the ground and I'm pretty sure I brought a sleeping bag."

 

[Pywakit]

Tara

Tara had of course felt the coming of the night; had felt the rising moon over her left shoulder. Fortunately, she'd long ago mastered her change, and although she did feel an urge to change building softly inside her as the moon rose, it was little more than a pleasant tingling; not the overwhelming urge it had been in her first few months. Yet still, to keep up the charade, she feigned surprise.

"Wow... time flies when you're having fun, I suppose. I had kinda planned on trying to make it back to the road by nightfall and maybe hitch a ride back to town... but I'm not gonna try walking out of here in the dark." She looked across at Cassandra and smiled. "Thanks for the invitation, but I can't take your cot. I'll take the ground and the sleeping bag." Cassandra began to protest but Tara held up her hand to silence her. "No... really! It's okay. You've already been far too generous to a lost and silly girl like me."

There wasn't much room in the tent to move around as Cassandra unrolled the sleeping bag and laid it down next to the cot. Tara's skin shivvered each time she brushed against Cassandra in the confined space. Before long, the sleeping arangements were done and she climbed into the sleeping bag while Cassandra clamberd up on the cot. Yet she wasn't sleepy. Far from it.

"So what's stopping you?" Tara asked suddenly, and when Cassandra only looked at her with a puzzled expression on her face, she clarified her statement. "From just pulling up stakes and moving out to the woods? It's not like you have to fill out any paperwork!"

 

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Cassandra

Cassandra tried to protest, but Tara was adamant and so Cassandra got ready to lay down. She laid down the sleeping bag for Tara, zipping it open and doing a little hand motion towards it, "I hope you don't mind sleeping in this."

There was something about being so close in the tent, like a comforting stuffiness. And she couldn't explain this shock she felt run through her every time she brushed ever so slightly against Tara, and she did her best to not let Tara notice her breath as taken away. But finally, after getting into her pajama's she was about to go to sleep.

Then Tara asked her that question and she turned, looking a little suprised, "Well.. I'm not sure. You do have a point, there. I suppose I could live out here.. Wow, it all seemed so complicated, but actually it seems easy."

 

[Pywakit]

Tara

Tara smiled in the darkness of the tent. "It must be easy! I mean, all the animals seem to get along out here without a problem. Well... the predators, at least. The rabbits and deer and what not have it a little rougher, but you'd hardly be a rabbit or a deer out here, would you?" she asked.

"Seriously, though, for someone who knew what they were doing, how hard could it be to live out here in the woods? There's always plenty to eat and drink, and the winters are actually fairly mild so as long as you found a nice cave or built a shelter out of fallen logs and branches, I think it'd be quite comfortable. And no need to worry about the day-to-day drudgery of work! Or of men, for that matter! Everything you'd need is already out here, waiting to be plucked. Even comfort! In fact, I stumbled across a beautiful pond a bit before I got to your campsite, and it looked like a perfect place to bathe!"

Tara grew quiet to see how Cassandra would react to her mentioning of the pool she'd swam in earlier.

 

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Cassandra

The mention of the pool brought a deep blush to her cheeks, and she nodded, "Yeah, say.. You were looking pretty dirty when you got here, would you like to go for a moonlight swim? I.. I'll keep you company if you want. Actually.. I think I could go for a dip myself, I'm not too tired anyway."

With that, Cassandra hopped up, carrying a towel with her as she headed off from the campsite towards the pond. She stopped a little ways away from the tent, checking to see if Tara followed. Blushing, her heart raced, and she decided to calm herself until she didn't look so, well, excited.

"Tara? You coming?"

 

[Pywakit]

Tara

Tara clambered out of the tent after wrestling a bit with the sleeping bag's zipper; for a moment, she almost felt like she was going to be trapped in the blasted thing all night. But finally she found her way out and stumbled out of the tent just as Cassandra called out to her.

"Yeah! Wait up!" Cassandra turned and raced into the woods, forcing Tara to race as well to keep up with her. Her nightvision was quite acute, but she was actually quite impressed with Cassandra's ability to avoid misstepping or hitting any low branches. She almost seemed a natural for the late night run through the woods, and Tara felt her pulse quickening far beyond what the light exercise should have caused.

In no time they had reached the pool. Its waters glimmered magically in the light of the freshly risen moon, and the soft song of frogs and crickets gave the place a soothing aura.

"Oh shit," Tara muttered. "I... I just realized that I don't have a swimsuit. I'd hate to get your clothes all wet, so maybe I'll just relax here while you swim?"

 

[BriefcaseRonin]

Cassandra

Cassandra blushed, already beginning to peel her clothes off except for her underwear. She smiled to Tara, blinking, "Oh, that's right. Well.." She seemed to be full of naughty thoughts today, a grin coming onto her face, "Well, let's.. umm.. skinny deep?" She chuckled, slowly moving into the water and tossing her wet bra and panties onto the ground with the rest of her clothes.

She swam over near the hill, dipping her head under to rise back up, maybe a bit to high because for a second, those pert pink nipples rose above the dark water. She took a deep breath, blinking and then waving to Tara, "Come on in! The water is fine! It's better than fine!"

 

[Pywakit]

Tara

Tara grinned, and immediately pulled the tight t-shirt she was wearing up over her head. Her breasts were full and lovely, catching the soft glow of the moonlight magically. She kicked off her socks, then unbuckled her jeans and slid them down over her hips, leaving them pooled on the ground as she stepped out of them. The dark thatch of hair between her legs was a black triangle against the moonlit expans of her flesh, her long black hair writhing softly on a gentle breeze for a moment before she took three long strides and dove off the rock she'd been standing on with grace and ease. Her body sliced into the water without hardly making a splash.

Underwater, Tara swam toward Cassandra, knowing that the sparkling moonlight on the water surface would mask her approach. As she reached her, she swam around behind her and gave a pert, tantalizing buttock a soft slap before she kicked away, surfacing about ten feet from her companion, a giggle on her lips.

 

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Cassandra

Cassandra watched Tara as she undressed, and she had to admit that Tara was absolutely beautiful. Her body quivering and growing warm for a moment before she looked away, splashing herself with that cool water. When she looked back, Tara was gone. Her eyebrows raised, and she swam a few inches foward, "Tara?"

Then a soft hand smacked her rear, and she jumped, turning and looking around. She was giggling and blushing when Tara came back above, "How dare you!" Then she herself dove under the water, swimming close to Tara and stopping to take in a rather intimate view of her sex. She shook herself out of it so she could give Tara a pinch on her left cheek, popping up out of the water behind her as she did so, "Boo!"

 

[Pywakit]

Tara

Tara squeeled as Cassandra pinched her ass. She spun around to face her, her leg giving an underwater kick as she did, and as Cassandra surfaced less than an inch away, Tara's body slid into full contact with Cassandra's. She could feel the heat of her body against her own, their breasts pressing against each other for a brief moment before she yelped in delight and surprise and splashed away. Not far, only a foot, but enough to break the contact. Tara didn't want to appear to be the aggressor... yet. Best if Cassandra took the lead to begin with...

"What were you trying to do there, you little vixen?" she asked, a coy little giggle nestled somewhere in her voice as she teased the other girl.

 

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Cassandra

Cassandra felt like a lightning bolt of excitement hit her and spread throughout her body when her naked flesh pressed to Tara's. She moved back at the same time, hoping the dark night covered up her flushed cheeks, "I.. was.. trying to scare you," She moved closer now, part of her wanting to have that closeness again, but she giggled and splashed Tara with some water. And though part of her wanted it, another part was scared of these feelings that had come upon her so quickly.

She shared some splashes with Tara, giggling and trying to ignore these urges with a bit of play. But a part of her wondered if Tara felt that same thrill when their bodies touched. She moved back over near the rocks, resting against it before looking back at Tara, "You look great, no wonder your boyfriend was crazy about you, huh?"

 

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Tara

Tara splashed back at Cassandra playfully, then followed her over to the rocks. She smiled at Cassandra, taking a moment to appreciate how beautiful she looked in the moonlight, one arm up against the mossy stone, her hair dark with wetness and clinging to her shoulders in wonderful patterns, the tops of her breasts just visible above the sparkling moonlit waters. Tara slid up next to her, a few feet a way, and ran a hand through her own dark hair, pulling it away from her face.

She smiled at Cassandra's compliment. "Well... I wouldn't call him 'crazy about me' as much as just 'crazy,' to tell the truth. But what about you? You've no doubt got all the boyfriends you can handle back home. Why didn't you bring any of them up here to share this romantic spot?"