werewolf on the prowl

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The moon was rising, it would be full in 10 days. I had kind of grace that comes from running, like most of myths I had heightened senses, quick reflexes, as well as healing faster than normal. I was on prowl, not for human blood that myth was wrong, I ate like any other being though I had rapid metabolism and ate several times a day. I was hunting for someone to run with. Wolves were not meant to run alone, they were pack animals. They were one of the few mammals that mated for life. I had left my pack in search of a mate. My stomach growled and I could feel the hair on back of neck rise. I had morals and I cursed them under my breath as I approached the dark alley spying on the ugly scene. Two men were ganging up on what appeared to be a young well built man. I stayed in shadows not wanting to interfere if I didn't have to.

I had taken a bullet once....I didn't even have a scar but the memory drew back painful memories...

I shook them off and watched the man, he was doing pretty good, until..................
 
I had been walking down the street, when two guys threw me into the alley and demanded all my money. I tossed out what change I had, but that apparently wasn't enough for them. They decided that I had to be holding out on them. Now I was in pretty good shape and was holding my own. Until, one of them decided to hit me in the head with a trash can lid. I fell backwards into the garbarge and lay there with a loud ringing in my ears. I only hoped someone would come along and help me before these two decided to make sure that I couldn't identify them. I did notice out of the corner of my eye, a shadowy figure lurking in the background. I prayed that the figure would do something to help me. I struggled to see what was happening. Apparently blood was running into my eyes from the blow I had taken on the head.
 
I sprang into action bringing the men down with ferocious determination, almost a blur of motion before they are running away. I walk over to him checking his pulse seeing if it's strong. Eyeing the cut I grimace and do one thing I know I can to stop the bleeding, I lean over and lick his wound my long tongue cleaning it neatly. I watch it healing not as fast as mine would but faster than it should. I hoped his memory would forget me and the scrap. I pick him up and carry him to corner where he can recover better. I was strong but he was a rather large man and carrying him only made my hunger stronger. I moved to shadow nearby to and pulled food from my backpack and watched him recover, somehow unable to leave him alone yet.
 
I am lying on the ground and I hear screams from the two men who had attacked me. I try to discover who saved me, but the blood and the ringing in my ears does not allow me to focus. I vaguely remember a person at my side, doing something to my forehead. Just afterwards, I get a sense of something coarsing through my blood. It is a strange feeling, almost like my blood has gotten hotter somehow. I feel I am being picked up and carried over to another spot in the alley. I am not a small person and yet, the person has almost no trouble carrying me. I lay on the ground, feeling that somehow my blood is changing and that I am healing much quicker than I should be able to normally. I am more aware of my surroundings, I sense that someone is still in the alley with me. I try to get my bearings and silently hope that it is the person who saved me, in order that I can somehow return the favour and do something for this person. I sit up and try to talk to the person still in the alley with me. All I can see is a shadowy figure, but I still offer my thanks for saving me and ask whatever can I do for you.
 
i munch on the food blinking as i see him stand. my eyes taking in his new grace. I bite my lip I must have misjudged my healing him. I glanced at my hand seeing tiny scratches fading from view. Damn I mutter I must have infected him in my own selfish wish that he not suffer. The wound had bee deep and he had been bleeding profusely. I slink out of shadows glancing at moon. I bite my lip perhaps it was fated. The faint moonlight illimunates my pale skin, a smattering of freckles scattered across my nose. dark brown eyes searching his my 5'2" form ready for anything should he prove hostile. my heart is racing and i offer him a piece of bread as i know after healing he is probably starving and I blush as I recall that a bond has already formed between he and I. I accept my mistake and realize i must take him in as my maker had taken me in. Of course she had been so apologetic the car crash would have killed me had she not been there.

"Hello," I huskily whisper as he takes the loaf of bread gulping it down like animal and then I know I have done the unforgivable.
 
I finally see the person who saved me. She is rather short, several inches shorter than my 6 foot frame. I suddenly realize that I am starving and yet I had eaten only hours earlier. She offers me a piece of bread and I gulp it down quickly. She has dark brown eyes and looks at me as I eat the bread. I still feel strange, I look at her and ask 'what has happened to me?'. I sense an animal instinct taking over, I am aware of smells that I have noticed before. I sense her more than seeing her. Sounds are much more clearer, I hear people comming down the street and I instictively seek cover to hide from them. I am very confused by all the new sensations that I am feeling. I seek out the female, to try and help me understand what has happened to me.
 
I finally see the person who saved me. She is rather short, several inches shorter than my 6 foot frame. I suddenly realize that I am starving and yet I had eaten only hours earlier. She offers me a piece of bread and I gulp it down quickly. She has dark brown eyes and looks at me as I eat the bread. I still feel strange, I look at her and ask 'what has happened to me?'. I sense an animal instinct taking over, I am aware of smells that I have noticed before. I sense her more than seeing her. Sounds are much more clearer, I hear people comming down the street and I instictively seek cover to hide from them. I am very confused by all the new sensations that I am feeling. I seek out the female, to try and help me understand what has happened to me. She says 'hello' in a very husky voice, it has almost an animal quality in it. I find I am drawn to her, as if she and I are same. I find animal desires creeping into my brain for her, I sense the need to mate and with her. Wow, what is happening to me?
 
"You were injured, you need rest I have a place nearby." I take a deep breath and wonder what I had gotten myself into he was much taller than I thought, his eyes held something beyond hunger I didn't quite recognize. He followed me to my place, a dump just a hole in the wall as I roamed the city. Never more than a month in one place always travelling as a wolf. I suddenly felt his desires and found myself curious. The change had happened to me rather young I was 16 then and still a girl, I had spent last two years searching for a mate. I never considered finding one among humans. I had actually been searching for another pack that was known to haunt this city. Yet here I was a Maker for the first time and there was so much to tell him and not much time. For in ten days he had to understand or I'd have to kill him. My human side felt an attraction I didn't understand. I bite my lip and decided the simple route might be best.

"my name is Mickie, and I'm......" I glance at him his eyes are roaming over me in oddly possessive way. "I've.." I stop again not sure where to start, "your life will never be the same." I wait for your response as I hit the fridge and prepare two plates of fruits, cheese and more bread, along with two frothy glasses of beer.
 
She tells me that I was hurt and that I need a place to rest. She leads me to a run down area of town. She tries to explain to me what has happened. She tells me her name is Mickie and that my life will never be the same. I slump to the floor trying to comprehend the meaning of her statement. She goes to a frig and begins to prepare more food and something to drink. I realize that I am starving, my stomach growling loudly. I look at her as she comes back with the food, my eyes look her up and down. She is beautiful, in a very sleek kind of way. She walks with a grace of an animal, swaying her ass back and forth. I ask her to help me understand and to help me survive. An animal instinct telling me that I have to survive, to keep going no matter what. I tell her my name is Ken and I accept the offer of food and drink. I ask her what do I have to do to survive. As I eat the food and she starts to explain, I notice an aroma on the air. It is comming from her, a strange odor stiring animal urges in me. All I can think of is taking her here and now, wildly making love to her. I try to hide my discomfort as she begins telling me of the new life I now face and what I will have to do. As I hungrily look at her, watching her every move, my animal instincts beginning to take over and I try to resist the urge to take her.
 
my eyes widen as I talk about pack life and romaing and how he has to be careful to eat after healing....my voice slowly trails off as I sense a hunger within him...i softly say that as his maker it's my responsibility to make sure he adjusts. I feel very warm suddenly and shrug off all my clothing not even thinking twice about effect as wolf freedom was in no clothing...just feeling of air on your skin, i try and explain it but find myself lacking i stand there naked feeling this unknown need.

i lean forward and add that as his maker i can sense things about him no one else can.....i know he wants something, what i either can't tell or don't know. he growls suddenly and i jump back breasts bouncing feeling cool night air tighten them into hard buds.
 
She begins to tell me about my new life and how I will live and survive. She speaks softly, saying that as my maker, she knows and senses things about me that no else can. She takes off her clothes, and stands naked before me. The animal instinct in me says she wants to mate, even as I let out a low growl. She jumps back, her breasts bouncing up and down, her nipples hardening in the night air.
Suddenly, my animal urges take over me and I am on her. I am kissing and licking her face, running my tongue up and down her cheeks and neck. My hands roam over her body, feeling and rubbing her hard nipples, kneeding the cheeks of her round ass. My hard cock is straining in my pants to be let free. God, I want this female so much.
I lay her down on an area that is somewhat clean and begin removing my clothes ( tearing them off actually). I begin licking down her chest to her breasts. My mouth is drooling with saliva, dripping out of me as I lick her hard nipples and suck on them. My hands push her breasts into my mouth, as I hungrily lick and suck them.
I sense a different smell from her, as she has become wet with excitement. I am drawn to her wetness, licking my way down to her wet mound. The odor is strong and I find a desire to taste her. I begin licking her mound, running my tongue up and down her swollen lips. I see a small pink protrusion at the top of her swollen lips and I begin to lick and suck on the pink button. She arches her back and I lift her mound up to my face, pulling her body up to my face with both hands on her hips, as I continue to lick and suck on her mound. She is soaking wet, her juices flowing and my saliva mixed all over my face. She moans with satisfaction, more juices flowing out of her, as I hungrily lick the wetness from her. I lay her back on the ground and feel the need to mate with her, my hard cock standing out.I sense the urge to mate, but know not what to do. The animal instinct driving me wild with desire for this female. Please help me, I stammer, I do not know what is happening to me.
 
he pounces on me and before i know it i'm growling back feeling his lengthy tongue devour my pale skin gasping as it runs between my legs. i know i should stop him before it's to late but i can't my own scent is too strong his lips drip with my cream i pounce on him pinning him down as i am still stronger and more controlled my eyes flash yellow and lick his neck inhaling the masculiness of him.

"don't tell me you've never mated before.." i huskily plea, my mind whispering in my head that wolves mate for life and if i continued i'd be his forever, regardless of how he responded to his new life....and that by killing him i'd kill myself if it came to that.
 
She throws me over ( god she is so strong for being so little) and pins me onto the ground. Her eyes turn yellow with animal lust, she begns to lick my neck, asking 'have you not mated before'. Her licking is driving me wild, the animal insitnct in me heightening, making me want her even more. I try to explain that I had never been with anyone before, but the drive inside of me takes over. I grab her by the hips and lower her onto my rock hard cock. All I can think of is driving my cock in and out of her. I lay back and match her rhythm of moving up and down on me, the animal insitnct taking over my body. Finally, I am ready to explode inside her. I pull her face to mine, eagerly licking her tongue and face, as I feel the release of my hot juice flow out of me and into her. The hot animal lust inside of me is satisified for the moment.
 
sated for now

i lay in molten puddle atop him my mind completely lost as i pant softly laying on top of him our bodies joined.....I glance at him and sense that this was his first as well. I try to pull away ashamed I had taken advantage of him and find I can't my body has clamped onto him and won't let go. I'd heard of this before but feeling it was entirely different. I almost laughed but couldn't. Stretching my legs out I lay on top of him unable to believe what just happened and feeling need to do it repeatedly until the need is gone. I softly nuzzle his neck and ear gently growling. "MORE," sensing his restless desire and increasing it with my own.
 
She collapses on top of me, our bodies soaked with sweat from our love-making. She is almost purring, growling in my ear as she lays on top of me. She whispers in my ear 'MORE' and the animal desire rises up in me again ( as well as my cock). I roll her onto her hands and knees, she is bathed in smell that drives me wild with animal desires. I spread her legs to mount her from behind. My hard cock is glistening with our juices, as it enters her from behind. I begin to pump in and out of her, driving my hard cock inside her as deep as it will go. The animal drive takes over and I am pounding her as hard as I can. My hard cock stroking back and forth, I again feel my body about to erupt inside her. I lean on top of her, grabbing her breasts with both hands. Milking her breasts and pinching her hard nipples, I begin to grunt and growl in her ear as my cock spurts forth inside her. I stroke her breasts until I have completed my orgasm. I lay on top of her breathing heavily, my body exhausted from the energy used in taking her. Yet, the aninal instinct in me is still only saisifed for the moment. I roll onto the floor, looking at her.
 
growl

i smile as our bodies tumble feeling him withdraw and roll me over i move to my hands and knees by instinct and when he enters me from this point my body almost instantly convulses from the intensity of his reawakened lust when our joining is complete, i'm relaxed and feel my body allow his cock to leave and we lie there spent on floor i nuzzle his neck and murmur that we have nine days to get his affairs in order. i glance down at his cock sprouting from a patch of hair i shift my body so my pussy is over his face as i begin to lick our tastes from him slowly as first then with increasing hunger as taste seems to make me want more.....my long tongue flicks over tip hearing his muffled groans between my legs as his tongue curls out snaking upward into my wetness
 
She curls up on me, whipsering in my ear, we have nine days to get me ready for my new life. Her smell is driving me crazy, driving my animal instinct to new heights. She turns around and puts her pussy on my face. Her wet lips dripping onto my face, I eagerly lap at her swollen lips. I feel her lick the tip of my cock ( as it springs back to life). My cock rises again, as the animal desire returns inside of me. I drive my tongue into her hot pussy. I point my tongue and push it inside her as far as it will go. I lick and suck on her swollen lips. I flit my tongue over her pink button, hearing her moan loudly.
She is completely soaking wet, her pelvic area covered in wetness. I lick everywhere, lapping up her juices and savouring them in my mouth. I notice a new odor near her wet pussy. It is comming from between her ass cheeks. I see a small opening, shaped liked a small flower petal. It is coated with her juices. I begin to lap at her anus, flicking my tongue up and down. I run the tip of tongue around the edge of her anus. Hearing her hard breathing as she is about to go over the edge, I push a finger between her lips and drive it in and out of her as she cums on my finger. I feel her spasm onto my finger as more juices flow out of her. She has been busy as well, licking and sucking me.
 
as i was walking down the street watching the female and newly made of my kind i reflect on my past 800 years.

[Edited by nomad on 09-05-2000 at 06:14 PM]
 
my body was so overwhelmed i almost didn't sense it....suddenly i was shaking head clear and standing inhaling. whicpering damn i had forgotten i had arranged to meet possible others. he looked so content, i almost felt i should run, he hadn't fully changed yet my reflexes and strenght far surpassed his own...and this new scent...was going to be trouble perhaps....

"there's another one of Us near here...." i huskily whisper admiring his stamina, knowing that within a month he may even rival the leader of my pack for power. my leader was my maker's mate and i had watched them many times and felt them when my maker had lost control. and now I knew what it all was, "should we greet.." i inhaled again flicking tongue out tasting the scent... "him?" i pulled a loose robe up off floor and wrapped it slowly around my full figure wondering how long he had been waiting and watching. knowing he could easily kill off my lover if he choose.
 
i smile no doubt they are afraid of me. 800 years after the lords death. i was once the holy emperor's favored soldier once a fighter only my commander would rival , once filled with the light of true, blind, faith. ha what a laugh*laughing* what a fool i was. i walk towards the younglings and say "hi, im a born werewolf. and you must be?....."
 
i shiver as he enters the run down room licking lips tasting my own flavour and sizing him up....trying to decide if he's kind that would prefer to fight or if he'd be placated by pleasures of the body. i glance down at ken my fuzzy mind tells me is his name. i notice no scars upon the newcoming verifying that he was born of a werewolf.

i get sense of power from him and dismiss idea he could be leader of his own pack, he seemed more like a loner a runner like i had been for last two years. besides pack leaders were always mated, something about alpha male nonsense. she had never understood it. her body was still warm and wet and she bite her lip trying to take stock of situation
 
smelling the scent of sex in the room i smile. "Hi darling" i say in a very southern whiskey breath. "so ya ready for some extra loving?"
"oh and you don't have to do anything i was just interested in what you were doing with that child." i smile as i take of my faded dust ridden duster

[Edited by nomad on 09-05-2000 at 07:16 PM]
 
Suddenly, another male enters the room. An older werewolf, by the look of him. He speaks to Mickie as if he knows her. He shrugs off an coat and asks her if she wants some extra lovin. She is standing up and looking him over. She seems to be deciding what to do? I look at the older wolf and try to read his face. What does he have in mind?
 
i glance at the newly reborn werewolf " hi buddy "i try being consoling i know how its like to have your world turned topsy turvy. i walk over to the female and touch her shoulder whispering "when was he made?"
 
taking a deep breath, "I made him, though not for this......it just...happened.....you like to watch?" I smile I had forgotten the pleasure of watching it had been two years since i had watched....it was thing of beauty to see two perfect bodies merge together. I drop my robe and move to ken sitting down on his chest facing his toes playing with his cock for few moments while i move my juices to my tight puckered asshole i gently move his cock nestled against my ass slowly lowering myself eyes wide at the new sensation as his tip makes sexy popping noise as it slides in. his hands moving to my hips as he gently guides me up and down my body slowly taking in his succelent cock my eyes on stranger feeling an unknown pleasure in being watched. nipples hard and rosey
 
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