What. The. Fuck. What the fuck! Oh shit! Jackson!
Lucy was completely panicking.
Oh my god. Oh fuck!
She was trapped! Or at least she felt like it.
She couldn't move her body. But she had stood up?
Lucy stared at Jackson through eyes that were not her own. The black-haired man stood near the foot of the bed, but Lucy felt miles away. She caught a glimpse of a brown paw as "her" head dipped down quickly then back up again. But Lucy soon realized she hadn't made the movement at all.
She could see and hear everything around her, but when she tried to will her head to turn once more, "her" body didn't budge.
This isn't me! This thing stole my body! What the fuck?!
Jackson appeared to remain calm in front of her. He very slowly placed an open hand out in front of himself, presenting it to the wolf-
her wolf.
Lucy felt the rumble of a growl deep within her chest.
Stop it!! Shit, Jackson! How do I get her to stop it? I don't want her to hurt you!!
Jackson's deep voice made its way into her mind,
"Lucy. Mate. Calm down. Please."
Yeah real fucking easy for you to say, wolf-boy!
Jackson's lips twitched into a very brief smile before turning back to his calm resolve,
"Do not fight her, Lucy. The wolf is part of you. She just wants to see the world. Wouldn't you?"
Jackson cocked an eyebrow at her.
"Easy, wolf," Jackson said aloud, his voice melodious, almost hypnotizing. "You are my mate. And I am yours."
The wolf looked at him skeptically and Jackson extended his hand even closer to the wolf's head. Jackson had just brushed the very tips of the fur on the side of her cheek when the wolf turned her head swiftly and snapped its jaws at Jackson. It was a threat, not an actual attempt at a bite.
Lucy freaked out all the same.
Oh shit!
As the panic grew within her, the world around Lucy started to dim...
Jackson's chuckle rang in Lucy's ears as her senses faded away, "
Oh, she's feisty, mate. This is going to be fun."
Jackson grinned devilishly for just a second before the popping sounds started. A moment later, the large black wolf leaped onto the bed. The brown wolf yelped in surprise before taking a step backward, just enough to fall awkwardly off of the bed and onto the floor. She laid on her side, staring up at the male wolf, unsure of what he might do next.
The black wolf jumped down from the bed and slowly, very slowly, crept up to the female. His amber eyes were locked on hers. He stopped just short of her and paused to scent the air. The large wolf licked his lips and approached closer. He dipped his head down in between her legs and took a strong sniff. His tongue brushed against the female wolf's lower folds for a fraction of a second. The brown wolf whined softly.
The large wolf looked smugly down at the female, an air of triumph surrounding him.
The brown wolf suddenly barked and bolted upright and towards the door. With no clear way to open it, the female went with the only option available- she gathered as much speed as she could muster and with a lean of her shoulder, burst right through the wooden door out into the hallway.
She stopped herself quickly, looking back at the damage she'd just caused with delight. With newfound exhilaration, the wolf bounded quickly down the hall, down the grand staircase, and into the foyer.
There were many wolves and humans alike out and about in the house. Naturally, they all came looking when the commotion of the broken door sounded through the building. The brown female wolf turned around, looking at the crowd of faces. She backed up, preparing to burst now through the much heavier-looking front doors. Just as she was gearing up to dash towards the doors, a slender familiar-looking black woman in human form jogged over and opened one of the front doors quickly with a smirk. The wolf gently barked in thanks to the woman before racing outside.
Going towards the roadway seemed dangerous, so the female wolf headed straight towards the forest, which appeared to have a well-traveled path. Her sharp eyes saw the route easily even from a few hundred yards away. She ran into the trees, then slowed as she turned to observe the beauty around her.
She bounded towards a mossy log. She stuck her nose into one of the holes in the bark and took a long sniff. She smelled the richness of the soil and fungi, the faint hint of recent rain, the brightness of the plants growing along its exterior. She could hear the insects working away inside of it. Her ears twitched as she heard the call of a songbird off in the distance. The pollen and dust danced in the sunlight that broke through the tree canopy. There was so much to see! There was so much to smell! So much to hear! The wolf didn't know what to focus on next.
In a flash, she felt her flank hit the forest floor. She tried to get back on her feet, but something was pushing her. A large wide head was applying pressure on her chest, forcing her body to move backwards. She felt the bumps in the ground beneath her as she was pushed back further. Finally her back touched against a massive boulder.
The black male wolf moved back a half a step and looked down at the female, once again on her side at his feet. He placed a paw atop the female's arm that laid on the ground, applying enough pressure to keep her in place. He moved his head to her neck and inhaled her scent.
The female wolf froze, suddenly aware of the strength of the male that was towering over her and pinning her down. As he sniffed her, she leaned in just the smallest amount to take in some of his scent.
He smelled of cedar. And pine. And sandalwood. And forest. And
male
. He smelled familiar in a way. She tried to move her body, angling to get a better whiff of the other wolf.
A deep growl stopped her immediately.
"Submit, wolf."
The strong voice rang in the female wolf's ears, confusing her. The raw power emanating off of the male was palpable.
The brown wolf instinctively lowered herself closer to the ground, tipping her head back and exposing more of her neck to the dominant male.
The black wolf opened his jaws and leaned over the smaller wolf's neck. The brown wolf could feel the warm breath of the male tickle the fur on her throat. She stilled, not moving a single muscle for fear of what he might do. A drop of saliva dripped down from his fangs and landed on her chestnut brown coat.
The female wolf let out an involuntarily whimper.
Suddenly the male's jaws latched down on the spot where her neck met her shoulder.
The brown wolf saw stars as memories came flooding back. She remembered the black wolf curled next to her on a large bed. She remembered a very attractive man in human form who smelled exactly like the black wolf. She remembered the black wolf mounting her and sliding into her pussy.
Well, not
hers
... the human's.
The human. Lucy.
Jackson! Jackson, what's happening?! What the fuck!!
Lucy felt as if she had been jolted awake from a deep sleep.
"Be calm, mate."
Jackson's soothing voice sounded in her head.
Jackson. Oh my god. What is happening to me?!
"Calm, Lucy. Everything is okay. I'm meeting your wolf. She's... very lively."
He chuckled softly.
Yeah, sure looks like everything is okay!
Lucy bellowed at him sarcastically.
You've got my...her?... fucking throat in your mouth!
The black wolf chuffed and removed his jaws from the brown wolf. He licked the spot that bore his mark one last time before backing up. A shiver ran through the female wolf.
I don't understand, Jackson. I can feel everything but I can't make her move! How do I do this??
"You've got to learn to trust her, little one. She is a part of you now. Once you realize and embrace that, you'll be more in sync. You are one."
Lucy felt the brown wolf... herself... grunt in frustration.
I guess I'm not the only one who needs to learn a little acceptance here...
She heard Jackson's laugh as the black wolf sat back on his haunches.
"When the wolf takes over, the human takes a backseat. Judging by what's been coming through my mental link with you, the human side of you hasn't even been in the car, let alone the backseat."
Lucy and the brown wolf both snorted at him.
"See? Finally some common ground."
Jackson said, cocky as ever.
Yeah, we both think you're annoying.
The brown wolf yipped happily in agreement.
Lucy looked down at her paws. They were bigger than she expected. As a 5'3" woman, she expected her wolf to be a little more... petite. But she didn't feel small. She felt capable. She felt powerful. She flexed the muscles in her legs. She was ready to run.
"Go, mate. Have fun. I'll be here if you need me."
With that, the black wolf yawned and stretched before lying down.
She barked playfully before taking off through the trees, going deeper into the forest. She jumped easily over branches and bushes, even some which must have been over 5 feet off of the ground.
Wow, girl. You're impressive!
Lucy felt the wolf inside of her bask in the compliment.
She heard the faint sound of ripples and bubbles in the distance.
Water- East- About a quarter mile
. Lucy gasped in her mind. Though she had thought the directions, she knew there was no way the human side of her could have come up with that explanation. It was her thought, but it came from the wolf.
'You are one.'
The memory of Jackson's words rang through her head.
She raced east, picking up speed as she realized her wolf had been right. A stream flowed through the forest, eddies swirling around the large flat rocks. Her tongue flopped out of her mouth as she approached the water.
So thirsty...
She bent down to lap up the freshwater. The water was cold, but not unbearable. She picked up hints of the vegetation growing on the banks of the stream. She tasted the tang of minerals. She stayed at the edge of the water, drinking her fill. Finally hydrated, she came up for air after several minutes.
