Felicity flicked her long auburn hair back as she tried to concentrate on the television screen. She was trying to unwind after a hard day at work. She was a career woman, spending years at college to earn her degree and get a head start in life, it had paid off and now in her early twenties she was the district manager for a large chain of fast food restaurants. The pay was good but the hours were long and rough. Now sitting in her Mom's house on a beaten, tattered couch she sat watching the T.V in a faded grey tank top and a pair of old male boxer shorts.
Her long smooth legs stretched out across the floor. Happily she began to unwind for the weekend. Watching the news she was enraged to learn that a drunken group of hunters had shot what they thought was a large predator beast out in the woods. They had gotten closer for a better look and it had turned out to be a young woman of Felicity's age. Shaking her head in disgust she hoped that the hunters would receive a horrible punishment for their crime.
Sighing softly in disgust she absent-mindedly flipped through the channels of the T.V eventually settling on a badly thought out soap opera with a bad plot and worse actors, It's one saving grace was the hot doctor who as she settled onto the channel had just slipped out of his clothes to take a swim. Sighing softly, she watched the ripped hunk of a man propel himself through the water his huge muscles illuminated in the glow of the sun. It sent electrical signals of pleasure and arousal through her entire body causing her to quiver with lust. Reaching under her tank top she gently cupped her small breast.
A soft moan escaped her lips as she teased her nipple and gently caressed her soft silky flesh. Leaning up a little she checked the open patio door nearby to make sure her mother was not coming upto the house. But no her mother had recently taken up moon bathing and was probably asleep at the bottom of the garden. It was dark now and the full moon illuminated the dark woods in the horizon.
Felicity wondered for a moment if she should venture down the garden and wake her mother but then the Doctor climbed out of the swimming pool and she was again consumed with lust. Biting her lower lip in arousal she pushed her other free hand under her tight shorts and began to softly play with her clit and gently stroke her wet pussy lips while imagining the handsome hunky doctor take her in his arms and fill her. As she sighed and moaned while pleasuring herself the wind softly blew through the open glass screen door and carried her womanly scent down through the garden and into the woods.
Deep in the looming dark forest of trees the moonlight filtered down through the canopy and illuminated the shape of a massive creature hunched over the corpse of a large stag. Tearing at the carcass it devoured the flesh loudly. Licking it's bloodstained lips it sat back on its hunches for a moment panting revealing it's long set of sharp stained teeth. Its tongue hung out, stained red with the blood of it's kill, drool dripped down from it as the hairy beast recovered from the chase and kill. Pausing for a moment before returning to it's feeding it sniffed the breeze blowing through the wood lands.
It carried the scent of a woman in heat. The creature plopped forward onto all fours and sniffed again. The smell was weak but coming from nearby, perhaps a mile or so away. The huge beasts muscles tightened as it dug it's sharp claws into the mossy damp soil. Since it's mate had been killed a few days earlier it would have to make new arrangements. It reared back and howled loudly before taking off into the dark woods chasing the scent. It had sated its hunger for flesh and now it would sate an entirely different urge.
Sandra awoke with a start. She had been laying at the edge of the woods naked on a big woolen blanket, soaking up the rich healthy beams of the bright full moon and had fallen asleep. It was much later then she had wanted to stay and she was puzzled for a moment as to why her daughter had not come and fetched her. As she was setting about to return to the house the wind bought the sound of a woman moaning to her ears.
Smiling softly to herself she hoped her daughter had found a man to pleasure her rather then taking matters into her own hands. Sighing happily she realized she couldn't return to the house while her daughter was in the midst of passion so she could stay out here a little longer. It was a pleasantly warm night anyway and the moon was still bright in the night sky. Scowling a little she looked down at herself.
She felt she had let herself go a little, Over the years she had put on a little more weight then she would have liked and her breasts were defiantly starting to sag a little. She supposed it was bound to happen eventually with age although she was only pushing forty. She laid back down on the white blanket and closed her eyes again.