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Authors: D. H. Cameron
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I need to run. I need to feel the grass and earth beneath my paws, the wind through my fur. Stand back,” Yeager told me. I did and he finished undressing, freeing himself from his briefs only after removing his boots and jeans. He wasn’t fully erect but Yeager was swollen and naked. Like that, he looked magnificent. I only wanted to see him as a wolf marginally more than I wanted to tackle him and have my way with him. He definitely was having an effect on me and I liked it.
“Show me,” I urged him. Yeager shot me a smoky look and then closed his eyes. His breathing quickened and then he groaned and hunched over. His body began to change shape and his skin sprouted dark gray hair. It was nothing like that werewolf movie. No screaming or bones cracking but it didn’t look pleasant. Yeager’s body contorted taking on a more canine shape, his fur thickened and his face elongated as his fangs appeared again. But the one thing that didn’t change, not really, were his eyes. The wolf’s amber eyes contained Yeager, his intelligence, his passion and his personality.
The beautiful beast dropped to all fours and completed its transformation. Soon, a wolf of impressive size stood at my feet, tongue lolling out and bushy tail wagging. The wolf’s flanks were dark gray but Yeager’s face, head and back were a lighter shade of gray, almost a silvery color. I knelt and looked into Yeager’s eyes. He was definitely there inside. I scratched behind his ears and Yeager bent his head and closed his eyes. I giggled when as promised, his leg began scratching at the air.
“You like that?” I asked, amused at the wolf’s reaction. The wolf that was Yeager wagged its tail and then looked at the door. I nodded, stood and opened the door to the cabin and out he went. Beyond the threshold, he turned and looked at me expectantly. I followed, stepping out into the darkness. The moon wasn’t up yet but the sky to the west was still a deep shade of violet and provided enough light so I could see.
“I’m ready,” I said. This was nothing short of amazing. It was completely real now for me and I found I was thrilled by the possibilities. I was mated to a shifter, part man, part wolf. I didn’t have to accept it. I wanted it and seeing Yeager as a wolf made me want it even more. I’d found myself part of something special, something rather unique. Suddenly, I wondered if I could tell Edie. This was so cool how could I possibly keep it to myself?
Yeager trotted off and I followed. He went purposely and it didn’t take long to see he was picking a path that wouldn’t be too hard for me to follow. At times, the wolf scouted ahead, sniffing the ground and exploring the forest but never so far I lost sight of him. We wandered uphill through the trees for a while. I had to admit, walking nude out in the open, even if I was sure no one was around and it was night, was exciting. After about ten minutes, however, it got so much better.
We happened upon a broad meadow and on the far side above the tree line, the full moon showed itself. It wasn’t quite like daylight, but it was bright nonetheless. I could see well enough as Yeager promised. The wolf that was Yeager stopped and turned to look back at me. He couldn’t speak but he didn’t have to. The wolf clearly had a look in its eyes that said, “I told you so.”
“Yes, you did. This is wonderful, Yeager,” I said. The wolf tilted his head toward the meadow and then looked at me expectantly. “You want to run? I’ll try to keep up,” I told him. Yeager’s tongue lolled out and his tail wagged. “Or maybe you can try to keep up with me,” I shouted, breaking into a run before I even finished my challenge.
I dashed past the wolf, running through the grass and laughing. I was utterly elated to be here, nude in the moonlight with my mate. Suddenly, Yeager ran past but didn’t continue ahead. Instead, the wolf turned and ran a wide circle
“Show me,” I urged him. Yeager shot me a smoky look and then closed his eyes. His breathing quickened and then he groaned and hunched over. His body began to change shape and his skin sprouted dark gray hair. It was nothing like that werewolf movie. No screaming or bones cracking but it didn’t look pleasant. Yeager’s body contorted taking on a more canine shape, his fur thickened and his face elongated as his fangs appeared again. But the one thing that didn’t change, not really, were his eyes. The wolf’s amber eyes contained Yeager, his intelligence, his passion and his personality.
The beautiful beast dropped to all fours and completed its transformation. Soon, a wolf of impressive size stood at my feet, tongue lolling out and bushy tail wagging. The wolf’s flanks were dark gray but Yeager’s face, head and back were a lighter shade of gray, almost a silvery color. I knelt and looked into Yeager’s eyes. He was definitely there inside. I scratched behind his ears and Yeager bent his head and closed his eyes. I giggled when as promised, his leg began scratching at the air.
“You like that?” I asked, amused at the wolf’s reaction. The wolf that was Yeager wagged its tail and then looked at the door. I nodded, stood and opened the door to the cabin and out he went. Beyond the threshold, he turned and looked at me expectantly. I followed, stepping out into the darkness. The moon wasn’t up yet but the sky to the west was still a deep shade of violet and provided enough light so I could see.
“I’m ready,” I said. This was nothing short of amazing. It was completely real now for me and I found I was thrilled by the possibilities. I was mated to a shifter, part man, part wolf. I didn’t have to accept it. I wanted it and seeing Yeager as a wolf made me want it even more. I’d found myself part of something special, something rather unique. Suddenly, I wondered if I could tell Edie. This was so cool how could I possibly keep it to myself?
Yeager trotted off and I followed. He went purposely and it didn’t take long to see he was picking a path that wouldn’t be too hard for me to follow. At times, the wolf scouted ahead, sniffing the ground and exploring the forest but never so far I lost sight of him. We wandered uphill through the trees for a while. I had to admit, walking nude out in the open, even if I was sure no one was around and it was night, was exciting. After about ten minutes, however, it got so much better.
We happened upon a broad meadow and on the far side above the tree line, the full moon showed itself. It wasn’t quite like daylight, but it was bright nonetheless. I could see well enough as Yeager promised. The wolf that was Yeager stopped and turned to look back at me. He couldn’t speak but he didn’t have to. The wolf clearly had a look in its eyes that said, “I told you so.”
“Yes, you did. This is wonderful, Yeager,” I said. The wolf tilted his head toward the meadow and then looked at me expectantly. “You want to run? I’ll try to keep up,” I told him. Yeager’s tongue lolled out and his tail wagged. “Or maybe you can try to keep up with me,” I shouted, breaking into a run before I even finished my challenge.
I dashed past the wolf, running through the grass and laughing. I was utterly elated to be here, nude in the moonlight with my mate. Suddenly, Yeager ran past but didn’t continue ahead. Instead, the wolf turned and ran a wide circle
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