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Lily White Wolf Woman

Lily White Wolf Woman

by samuelx
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"I just want to do my time and stay out of trouble," Lily White said to Warden Rachel Kilgore when she arrived at the California State Prison For Women. The Warden, a tall, green-eyed and short-haired, masculine white woman who once played rugby at Rutgers University, paused to consider Lily White's words. The Warden didn't usually bother to meet with new inmates on a one on one basis but Lily White was a special case. This short, sweet-faced, twenty-something blonde woman looked harmless but without a doubt, she was dangerous...

"Stay out of trouble and stay out of my way," Warden Rachel Kilgore said firmly. Lily White nodded sagely and flashed that disarming smile of hers. The Warden, a seasoned veteran of the California correctional system, repressed a shudder. Lily White, the daughter of U.S. Senator Todd White and Hollywood actress Jenna Atkins-White, is a veritable monster. The Harvard-educated businesswoman was born to a multi-millionaire family, and yet she committed some of the most despicable acts known to womankind.

Lily White, dubbed the Killer Angel by some, and the Ivy League Killer by others, was responsible for the death of at least nine women. While doing outreach work with abused women, Lily White seduced several ladies and then made them disappear. The elusive female serial killer was active for five years before the Los Angeles Police Department caught her. The courts sentenced Lily White to life in prison without the possibility of parole. Hollywood is making a movie about her incredible life. How cool is that?

From the moment Lily White arrived at the California State Prison For Women, Kendra Jones has been on her case. The six-foot-tall, chubby and dark-skinned African American woman with the crazy eyes and cruel smile considered Lily White to be fresh meat. In women's prisons, there are female bullies that target vulnerable women. All is not sunshine and rainbows in this all-female environment. It also doesn't help that Kendra Jones looks almost exactly like WNBA player Chelsea Gray, and Lily White is a dead ringer for Hollywood actress Florence Pugh. Let the games begin.

"Oops, my bad," Kendra Jones said as she pushed Lily White's tray, causing her plate of food and drinks to fall to the floor. Everyone in the cafeteria looked at the tall black woman who glowered at the short, curvy blonde-haired white woman. Lily White took a deep breath and Kendra Jones smirked at her. In her day, Kendra Jones was an enforcer with the Red Blades, the most fearsome female gang in Los Angeles, California. She went after both men and women, and her skill with a knife was said to be legendary. This big black bitch has a mean streak the length of Mississippi and she doesn't like white girls...

"I don't want any trouble," Lily White said, and the other women seated at the table laughed. Kendra Jones smirked and grabbed the seat across from Lily White. Taking a deep breath, Lily White left the table and went to grab her fallen stuff. Kendra Jones admired the white chick's shapely ass and whistled wolfishly just like a crude man might. Women who are newcomers to prison don't realize that predatory women are a threat until it is too late. Lily White faces a sharp learning curve and Kendra Jones is going to test her.

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"Hey bitch, you got a nice ass for a white chick," Kendra Jones said as she playfully smacked Lily White's ass. The short, curvy white chick seemed to freeze. Kendra Jones laughed, and so did the other women seated at the table. Since Lily White didn't seem to react, Kendra Jones grabbed that shapely white ass once more. what followed was absolutely epic. Lily White whirled around like a panther and then slapped the hell out of Kendra Jones. It was a thunderous slap. The type of woman on woman slap that used to be all the rage in 1950s movies featuring ladies with names like Lauren Bacall or Greta Garbo. How about that?

"I am nobody's bitch," Lily White hissed, and she then pounced on Kendra Jones like a tigress tackling a Gaur. The big black woman tried to defend herself but the short blonde woman was ferocious. Officer Jasmine Lamont and Officer Jessica Watkins, the two burly black women watching over the cafeteria, had to pull Lily White off of Kendra Jones. The short blonde woman was hissing like a cat as the two black female corrections officers pulled her off of the large black woman inmate who had been harassing her.

"Crazy bitch," Officer Jasmine Lamont said as she tossed Lily White into solitary. She exchanged a look with her colleague Officer Jessica Watkins. The two black female officers had been working at the California State Prison for Women for a decade and they knew a psycho when they saw one. Among male inmates and female inmates, the quiet ones were usually the most dangerous. Kendra Jones is known to be a bully and she has targeted both officers and fellow inmates. Lily White on the other hand is a quiet, lonely type. The type of person who seems like easy prey until provoked or cornered...

"Nobody messes with me," Lily White said to herself as she lay on her bed. The petite, curvy blonde smiled to herself as she revisited the fight in her mind. Like most men and women that Lily White met, Kendra Jones the large black female bully underestimated her. Lily White is a Florence Pugh or young Reese Witherspoon type. The sort of polite, pretty-faced, seemingly harmless and ethereally beautiful woman that both men and women find charming and absolutely not a threat. What a bunch of fools.

"That woman is the Devil," Kendra Jones said to the nurses as she rested in the prison infirmary. The large black woman lay on the infirmary bed, looking bruised, broken and battered. In her thirty-odd years, Kendra Jones has fought other women, along with men who weren't holding back. In all of these scraps, Kendra Jones has never experienced the kind of fear she felt as Lily White came for her. It was as if a tiger was hidden inside that short, petite and curvy woman.

"You were a bully and you got what you deserve," said Ramona Vasquez, the skinny Hispanic woman recovering on the infirmary bed next to that of Kendra Jones. The previous week, Ramona got into a fight with this wannabe tough chick, a biker gal named Brenda Smith. The fight left both women pretty messed up. Kendra Jones looked at Ramona and tried to smirk, but the bruises on her face and her broken teeth made that rather difficult. Kendra Jones just shrugged and ignored Ramona. She was looking forward to a rematch with Lily White.

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Time passed, and Lily White continued to spend twenty three out of twenty four hours in the California State Prison For Women's solitary unit. She was only let out to shower and get some exercise. Most of her meals were eaten alone. She was allowed some books and magazines to pass the time. The female serial killer was the talk of the prison. Some of the other women, both officers and inmates, compared Lily White to Jeffrey Dahmer, Ed Gein and other infamous male serial killers. Some even compared Lily White to dead female serial killer Aileen Wuernos. How about that?

"Time," Lily White said to herself as she waited in her windowless solitary confinement cell. Like a flower turns toward the sun in the morning, the thing in the cell sensed the arrival of the moon. The judges, prosecutors and defense attorneys were all too right when they called Lily White a monster. They had no idea how right they were. Lily White was found guilty of multiple murder, and considered to be a serial killer. The bodies of Lily White's victims were never found, and there was a reason for that...

When the moon rose over the horizon, Lily White began to feel...it. The Change. No, nothing to do with a woman's menstrual cycle. Lily White was bound by a cycle of a different sort. The young woman's body began to twist and change. Lily White cried out as she collapsed on the prison floor. Hair sprang all over her body. Musculature of an inhuman sort replaced that which had seemed merely human moments before. Lily White vanished, and a towering bipedal monster vaguely resembling a humanoid wolf replaced her.

The monster sniffed the air, and found it stale. The prison smelled of unwashed female bodies, and despair. The monster did not care for such scents. It scanned its surroundings. It was in a steel room, a sort of cage. Cages stirred unwelcome memories within its mind. The monster did not care for such things. Flexing its hands, it popped out eight-inch claws that a Grizzly Bear would envy. The monster ripped through the steel door like a knife slicing through butter. Letting out a massive roar, the monster raced through the women's prison. Driven by hunger and rage, it began to hunt...

In the aftermath of the monster's rampage, eighteen female inmates, five female corrections officers and three male corrections officers were mauled to death. The dead included Kendra Jones, the prison's infamous bully. Lily White, the prison's newest inmate, was of course missing. There was a massive manhunt for America's most infamous living serial killer. Cops from all over California and nearby states got involved, along with the famous U.S. Marshals and the Federal Bureau of Investigations. They never found Lily White, of course.

The wolf-like, bipedal monster that had once been Lily White now roams the North American wilderness. It hunts deer, elk, caribou, wolves and coyotes. Sometimes it goes after cattle. From time to time, it goes after humans, usually the ones that society won't miss. The drifters. The loners. The vagrants. There is much that the myths of lycanthropes, werewolves and skin walkers get right about such things. There is also a lot that they get wrong. At a certain point, the monster gets tired of its human disguise and returns to the wild. Lily White is no more. The wolf-woman has gone back to nature, and linked up with her own kind. A pack of such monsters roam the vast landscape between California and Mexico, and those who cross their path usually come to regret it...

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