Author's note: Welcome to chapter 2 of what I hope will be a long story. I practically squealed like a school girl seeing comments that wanted more. This chapter is more of a setup chapter and so it's less than erotic but don't worry! A scene will be coming soon! Enjoy and please comment positive or negative I can't wait for them!
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I awoke at dusk. No doubt that cave would keep a person from getting too cold in the winter. My leg was sticky with my dried cum where my dick had been laying while I slept. Changing without the help of the moon was dangerous and painful.
As filthy as I felt though I knew I couldn't wait for night. So I walked as carefully as possible to the nearby steam.
The cool water felt perfect as I waded in. I moved around slowly with my arms stretched out, hands in the water. I was starving and hoped a fish might let me know it was there. After several moments I slapped the water in frustration.
Night had finally settled so I knew that it was time. I looked up to the three quarter moon and let the calmness take me. Back on all fours I turned and lapped greedily at the stream. The wind was still and that's probably why I hadn't caught the scent, but I heard it. Someone was walking clumsily thru the brush.
I stealthed away behind a bush. My heart jumped into my throat when I saw who it was. She had come back. Her silken chestnut hair was pulled into a ponytail. She was wearing a tight v neck T-shirt and cut off denim shorts with hiking boots. She obviously wasn't dressed for jogging tonight.
I saw that she was also wearing a back pack and it made me wonder how long she had planned on being out here. She turned putting her back to me. The sight of her bubble shaped ass caused me to whine unexpectedly.
She turned quickly at the sound. "Wolfie? Er um wolf? Fuck I wish I knew what to call you," she sighed.
She was here for me! My heart was racing and then I tried to calm myself. I was a wolf. It's not like she wanted to date me.
"I uh I have food!" she said a little louder.
See dumbass she just wants to feed you I thought to myself.
"Maybe he's gone...." she trailed off as she turned to walk away.
Without thinking I walked slowly out of the brush I had been hiding in and let out a low whine.
She stopped dead in her tracks. Her every muscled looked instantly tense as she slowly turned her head to look behind her. I stood looking directly at her ass before lifting my gaze to her face. She smiled meekly obviously still unsure of me.
Truth be told, I pondered her sanity at first talking to a wolf and secondly at coming back and looking for said wolf.
She turned her body slowly keeping her hands in sight as if I was a cop. I sat back on my haunches laughing inside at the scene. She slowly took off and lowered the back pack before kneeling beside it.
"Ouch...damn rock," she said sweeping one away with her hand. "Hi um wolf. I brought food,"she said rustling thru her pack. She tried her best to feel around keeping her eyes on me. After a little bit of struggling she produced a Tupperware and placed it down as far as she could reach, with the lid pulled off.
I was starving; a whole day without food. I approached slowly and took a sniff. By the moon! I was almost sure she would have brought dog food not knowing any better; as hungry as I was I would have ate it too. But instead a delicious smelling porterhouse lying in a pool of its juices was in front of me. It was even cooked, just seared, with some shrimp laying beside it. I looked up quickly to her then back down and then tore into the food. Still warm, the juices dribbling down my wolfen chin, delicious and perfect.
"I didn't know what to get you. I mean I thought about some wet pedigree food but you're not a dog. I know you probably don't know exactly what I'm saying but it's from one of the better steakhouses in town," she said as I ate.
I watched as I grabbed a couple of shrimp with my teeth and chewing on them as she produced another Tupperware for herself and set about eating a steak of her own. We sat there silently eating save for the occasional moan of pleasure from her at a particularly delicious bite.
My delicious steak had sated my hunger and so I sat watching her eat. She had produced a bottle of some sort of health drink. I watched as she slowly raised it to her delicate pink lips and took a sip. She placed it down as I watched her every movement. Her steak too was gone leaving only three shrimp in her Tupperware.
She looked at me realizing that I was watching her every movement. She cocked her head slightly and grabbed the shrimp and held her hand out, palm up, offering the shrimp to me.
"I don't imagine shrimp is something you're used to," she said with a slight smile.
When she started to slowly withdraw her hand I crept forward slowly. I looked up at her smiling face as I tentatively extended my tongue pulling the shrimp into my mouth.
She giggled at the touch of my tongue. "So I guess you liked everything. I'm glad," she finished with a happy sigh. "Well I dunno about you, but as nice as the night is I could do with a little dip in the creek," she said while rising to her feet.
I watched as she pulled off her tight v neck shirt revealing a bikini top. It was black with thin straps that looked like thin lines barely holding the top on. Unzipping her shorts and pulling them down revealed similar black bikini bottoms. I thanked the moon that she wasn't about to be naked again.
She kicked off her hiking shoes and pulled off her socks and waded slowly into the water. She let a high pitched squeal out and shivered.
Iwalked over to the bank and watched her. I felt an odd sense of contentment just observing. Her actions in the water could only be described as frolicking. There was an air of innocence about her in the water. She was tumbling in the water and occasionally playfully slapping the water as if to try to splash me.
But thoughts of her as innocent leave seeing her slowly wade up to the creek bank. Each step brought inch after inch of her glistening body to view. Her slow confident stride bore no sign of innocence. Moon give me calmness! The slight sway of her hips. The wild way her hair hangs. It seemed as if the water itself knew her sultryness, as it rolled, no caressed, her lithe fit body.
"Are you hot boy?" she asked.
I didn't even realize that my wolfen jaw had dropped and my tongue was lolling about. Oh I was hot indeed...for other reasons.
She walked over to her back pack and pulled out two neatly rolled towels. She spread one to sit on and used the other to dry herself.
I was so distracted from watching her I almost didn't hear it. A crack of a twig breaking under foot. A slight pickup in the breeze brought the scents to me. A man and two dogs. I turn and instinctively circle around putting myself between her and the approaching noise. A low growl begins emitting from my throat.
"...uh...boy?" she queries nervously.
Then we see them, dimly lit by the moonlight. A fat old man struggling to hold the leashes of the two dogs with one hand and a shotgun slung over his shoulder.
"Well I'll be damned! I waddnt sure what tore a hole through my fence, but the last thing I pictured was a lil thing like you and a big ass dog like 'im!" exclaimed the old man with a smile.
My yellow eyes shifted back and forth among the three in front of me. Suddenly I felt a small hand touch the back of my neck and my body felt like it was melting.
"I'm not sure what made the hole sir, but uh my dog here, uh Sparky, he ran through it. Then I saw the creek and couldn't help myself. We uh we're just leaving," she said.
I turned my head sharply at her and gave her the most confused look possible. Sparky!?!? Was that the best she could come up with? I shook my head and stretched thankful at least that she came up with something quickly.
"Well like I said you and your dog there weren't what I was expecting. Fact is, were yesterday e'ning when I first started looking round," said the old fat rancher.
