Chosen by the Wolf (BBW Steamy Werewolf Shifter FMMMMM Menage Romance Novella)

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changes back. We’ll figure something out afterwards.”
     
    “My hero,” I murmured, and although all of them turned to me at my words, they declined to comment. Rionn and Rosco left, the door clattering shut behind them. For a brief moment, I thought I saw some sort of glow from outside,  but when I stepped up and flipped the curtain aside, there was nothing there.
     
    Not even them.
     
    ~
     
    “The werewolf doesn’t mean any harm, not really,” Randall explained as we were seated in the living room. “He’s a recent change, still can’t control his feral urges. It’s a rough time at the start. Doesn’t look like he has a pack or anything. Must be just him. Alone and figuring things out. Without guidance, it’ll be a while before he can retain his intelligence as he transforms.”
     
    “So, you’re seriously telling me that there’s a werewolf out there,” I sighed. “And what makes you the authority on werewolves?”
     
    “Well, he’s a bit of what you might call a…distance cousin,” Randall explained. “Shifters and weres are a bit different from each other. We’re lumped together all the time. Common mistake. But the differences are key.”
     
    “I’m sorry, shifters?” I laughed. “What, like, shapeshifters?”
     
    “Yeah,” he smiled warmly. “Shapeshifters. My packmates and I are wolf shifters, and we keep an eye on these woods after dark. Even without our furry friend, there can be some odd things in the woods. We generally try to keep people like yourself safe when you wind up out in them at night.”
     
    “Right. So, you turn into, like, a wolf and stuff?”
     
    “You don’t believe me.”
     
    “Of course I don’t fucking believe you.”
     
    “Right. How about a demonstration? But I must warn you…witnessing the change can inspire some feelings within certain women.”
     
    “I’m not going to fuck you.”
     
    “Don’t be so sure,” he smiled seductively. It was true that his incredible features made me practically melt, but that smile. On principle alone, I wasn’t going to fuck him, but…he was attractive. Highly so.
     
    I followed him out to the porch, and he stepped down into the grass. “Isn’t this a bad idea?” I asked, motioned out to the woods. “Isn’t your buddy still out there? He might come surprise us while we’re here.”
     
    “My brothers are already on the hunt for him. By now, they will have found him, perhaps even cornered him,” Randall explained. “You have nothing to fear right now. Are you ready?”
     
    I nodded, and Randall stepped a few more strides away, then turned to face me. The air around his body began to glimmer with a soft glow…and then he suddenly dropped to all fours, his body changing within a few blinks of the eye. The hair atop his head rustled down his body as his limbs contorted, and his body grew briefly as the muscles swelled up, growing leaner as they adjusted to their new configuration.
     
    After a moment, I was gazing upon the largest wolf I’d ever seen. He pawed a few steps towards me, climbing up the stairs as I began to step back. He came up to me, and then licked my hand, and I instinctively ran my fingers through the fur atop his head. He gave a soft grow in appreciation, and I scratched a little harder before pulling back. The wolf gazed upon me one last time, still bearing that brilliant tinge of green to his eyes, before padding down the steps and transforming back just as quickly.
     
    “There you have it,” Randall smiled. Unfortunately, his jeans had shredded with the transformation, and he was now completely naked on top of everything. I could see that the definition to his muscles didn’t stop at his waist, as his legs were fully sculpted as well…and that he had a massive swinging cock between his thighs. “I’m sorry,” he nonchalantly mentioned as he realized his nakedness, although he made no ill attempt to hide it. “I’ll find some jeans in a moment,” he

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