Evelyne never was the going-out type, even during times when going out seemed like the best option in their moderately sized town. Filled with back alley hang-out spots, or the usual lake or two that friends and family alike would jump in, she never seemed to be inclined to go. Let alone be interested.
"Are you going out tonight sweetie?" Her mom peered into the room knocking on the frame that mothers only know how to do.
Evelyne didn't even try to remove her eyes from the glare of her phone "Ermmm no... hadn't really felt like it."
Even with the blue light of her phone, and the constant movement of pixels, she could feel her mom's eyes caving in disappointment.
"Oh come on, it's your last summer in this town, why not just go out with a blast! You know... lasting memories and all that."
Evelyne just shook her head dropping the phone down to her lap "I never talked to that many people at that school so why bother, this isn't some teen coming-of-age movie."
"I know but-" Evelyne's mom stepped deeper into the room, setting herself onto the bed, the duvet folding underneath her weight.
"It's gonna be the last time you'll see this town. It'll be your last so why not make it a good one?"
Evelyne sighed, despite all of her reasoning, her mom was right. Everyone knew that Evelyne wasn't meant for this town. Not that she hated it, but it was clear the moment she realized what she was meant for in life that it was too big for whatever this town could grant her. The moment she got even 10 feet past the city limit sign, she was never coming back.
"Yeah but..." Evelyne protested. But she couldn't think of anything more to say. "Alright, fine."
Her mom arose with glee with a glint in her eye "Ooh Evelyne I knew you'd come around."
"Yeah yeah," Evelyne replied. Standing up and ushering her mom to get out of the room. "Now go I gotta find a party,"
She shut the door, letting out a soft sigh knowing who she'd have to message. Marshall, her brother.
Despite being blood-related, Marshall and her couldn't be further apart in connection. They didn't necessarily hate each other, but it was certain they didn't have as tight a bond as other siblings. They were opposites, Evelyne was studious and hard in school. While Marshall preferred just to get by. Evelyne was bound for the big leagues. And Marshall on the other hand settled for what the town had given him.
"Hey Marssh," Evelyne called, propping up a fake tone that spoke like she wanted something.
"What do you want Evelyne," That statement threw daggers into her, she knew she had to drop the act.
"Ugh Mom wants me to go to a party"
"And?"
"Aaaand I don't go to any, and you're the only one I know that really knows where some are."
"Yeah like I know what's going on tonight."
Evelyne started to roll her eyes behind the phone. "I know you're rolling your eyes, Evelyne."
Evelyne mouthed a curse "As if dude, so you gonna give me any info on a party or not."
"You wouldn't even do anything while you're there, just sit there in the corner taking a video to show mom you had
fun,"
Marshall contested, and Evelyne started to get more irritated.
"It's not like you have anything to lose."
"Yeah yeah," He responded. "I may know OF a party but you're gonna have to get creative alright?"
"Go on," Evelyne arose from her bed with an eager salute. "What do you mean
get creative
?"
"I mean it's a masquerade party, you can't enter if you don't have a mask. Everyone wears one so there's one, completely anonymous."
"Well, shit that sounds like my kind of party."
"Sure..." Now Evelyn started to believe Marshall was rolling his eyes behind the camera "You have a mask?"
"Umm..." Evelyne paused looking in her closet. She found a bunny mask she wore once for an 8th-grade ball. Something her mom also made her go to. "Yeah."
"Good well, you're all set." Marshall said "Goodnight."
"W-wait you not going?" Evelyne asked, "I figured I'd stick with you while I fill that quota."
"No I got work to do the next day" Marshall retorted "Besides it's a masquerade for a reason, Evelyne, You sit by me the whole night everyone's gonna know who we are."
"Right... right," Evelyne said, sounding a little disappointed. Despite not being close to her brother knowing she had someone she knew there would have been comforting. "Alright goodnight big bro, love you."
"...yep" He paused, hanging up.
Evelyne just sighed, dropping the phone to the side. Where did their relationship ever go wrong?
She could remember the days they would sit in the bathtub for hours playing with toys and her drawing constellations on his chest with his abundance of freckles. It all just seemed to go away.
Yet she couldn't dwell on it anymore, her mom wanted out of the house (probably to get some alone time with dad), and she needed to look the part for the masquerade.
It didn't take long for her to get a dress that fit the bill. She caught herself looking at her body in the mirror. She wasn't a supermodel by any means, but she knew she had the look to catch people staring. She had a pear-like figure, only further accentuated by the black silk dress she had on which caught her butt. Alongside the draping of the dress which exposed a bit of cleavage.
"Alright mom, dad. I'm going to a party!" She yelled just before exiting the house. She didn't hear anything back but she was sure she could hear their bed rocking as she passed their room.
"Right on the money..." She thought, flagging down the Uber she got for herself
"This is the spot, thank you," Evelyne said to the driver, stepping out. She didn't know how
Marshall found these parties but he could be a promoter for a living. The property was big and open with a Victorian-style house on top of the hill, with people spilling out of the seams.
Evelyne started to reach into her bag to grab her bunny mask. Clipping it onto the roots of her curly dark brown hair.
It didn't take long for her to get inside, posting a selfie for her mom so she could see she made it, and it wasn't the wallflower she propped her daughter to be. Even if her mother was on target.
As the party and the night developed, she stood by sneaking drinks from the fridge, sipping on cheap wine, and snacking on party cookies. As she was reaching for the next one a hand stopped her.
The hand belonged to a man wearing a lace mask "Hey miss, come here often?" He said with a smile.
She frowned seeing how she was being blocked by her cookies, "No actually, so can I..."
"Of course," He said with his confidence running long. "So what brings you here?"
Evelyne took a nibble out of her cookie and sipped her wine like it was communion at church,
"Nothing special, look man I'm gonna be honest with you you're not my type..."
The guy only smiled, "I wasn't the one who was trying to make a move."
Evelyne raised an eyebrow "Oh...?" and the man with the laced mask pointed over to a guy sitting in the opposite corner. "My friend there has been eyeing you since you got here, but he's not much of the talking type, so I thought I'd give him an alley-oop" The guy winked, walking off with a cookie of his own "I'll leave you two alone."
Evelyne took a peak at the man's friend and Evelyne liked what she saw. His mask was of a wolf that covered the upper part of his face but showed just enough that you could see the detail
in his brown eyes. Alongside the beginning phases of beard piercing just under the rim of the mask.
Evelyne let her finger dance on the rim of her drink as she walked over "So a little birdie told me you had your sights on me."
The wolfman didn't say a word, only letting the ice in his drink dance.
"Cat got your tongue?" Evelyne smiled, and the wolf smirked.
"No but I wouldn't mind getting yours," the wolfman smiled.
"Hmm, bunny's are quite fast you know... think you could catch me," Evelyne let her eyes pierce through the bunny mask.
The wolfman brushed his lips together "Fast sure, but wolves can also endure quite long..."
"Oh?" Evelyne responded by fumbling the straw of her drink with her tongue, looking the wolfman up and down.
"Think you hold out that long?" He opened up, Evelyne knew he was undressing her with his eyes, but she was doing the same. Unbuckling his black pants, grasping at his cock, letting it grow in her mouth.
Evelyne finished her drink, setting the glass on the kitchen island. "I guess we just have to find out don't we?" She raised her hand in front of the wolfman and he took it with generosity. Guiding her to the nearest room.
But they knew that they couldn't restrain themselves by then. As soon as they got out of the eyeshot of the crowd they were wrapping their arms, locking their tongues, and roughling each other's hair.
Evelyne loved the faint taste of liquor that accentuated each of the Wolfman's kisses, the way his rough hands guided up her dress, groping her ass, feeling the weight of it pressing on his fingers.
"Seems like the wolf's hungry" Evelyn breathed out, trying her best to twist the knob of a random guest bedroom.
The wolfman didn't say a word, biting and tasting her neck. As soon as she managed to get the door open, she fell to the edge of the bed. And the wolf began to pounce on her. Evelyne met her match.
They kissed each other again, as the man began to guide his hands towards her member. Pressing his fingers against her panty liner. A faint shiver and moan excited Evelyn, letting him have his way.
He guided her panties to the side, caressing her lips, letting her juices lubricate his fingers. Pressing in, knuckle after knuckle.
"Mmmm-ahh..." Evelyne sparked, scratching at the fabric on his back.
She let the moment take her. The sounds of the party fading out in the background, her moans, and the sounds of her pussy replacing it.
She tugged at his buckle, and the wolfman obliged, adjusting himself higher onto the bed to help
Evelyne unclasped his pants. She could tell their guest was begging to be invited, and she only welcomed it.
His cock flung out, tapping against Evelyne's leg. wrapping her soft hands around the base, stroking softly.
