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The gray wolf with the silvery streak along his back skid to a stop in the soft, sandy soil as I dispatched the poor, stupid rabbit and tossed it at his feet. He looked at the rabbit and then sniffed its fresh dead body. I just stared at him until he looked at me again and I saw the amusement in his eyes. He picked up the rodent and set it down between us, allowing me the first bite. I tore into the flesh, relishing the warm blood and stringy meat and then sat back to let Yeager have his turn.

 

We devoured the kill, Yeager finding the heart and once he had pulled it free, he set it down and rolled it my direction. Ah, wolf romance. I gobbled up the treat and looked up to find Yeager was a man again. “You’re so sexy,” he told me. I sat and shifted myself, feeling just a tinge of regret at abandoning my wolf form.

 

“You know what? I know why you never thought there were females like me,” I said.

 

“Why is that?” he asked.

 

“We lady wolves are just a little too wily for you males. Face it, we’re just better at being wolves than you,” I teased. Yeager frowned as I giggled at my joke.

 

“Pain in the ass is more like it. My life was so much simpler before I found you,” he countered.

 

“Boring is more like it,” I replied immediately. Yeager chuckled.

 

“You’re anything but boring, fur ball,” he said. I crawled over the dead rabbit, the air not even close to being cold enough to make me want to put on clothes, and kissed Yeager.

 

“So we gonna mess around or what?” I asked. Yeager rose up on his knees and coaxed me to do the same. He then wrapped me in his arms and pulled me to him.

 

“If you think you’re up to it,” he replied.

 

“Oh, I’m up to it, I promise,” I told him. Suddenly, he had me on my back but gently so as not to cause me any pain. He loomed over me before sinking between my thighs where his lips met my glistening sex. “I missed you,” I told him. He just smiled with his eyes as he proceeded to drive me wild.

 

~~O~~

 

The black girl’s hand found its way between Edie’s slender thighs as the lovers kissed. One last night at the ranch before the trip back to California where they belonged. Edie pulled away from Agnes and rolled her mate onto her back. Edie climbed atop the curvy, chocolate-skinned girl and kissed her again. “Are we doing the right thing?” she asked.

 

“Of course. I don’t care what people think. You and I, we’re mates. We can’t start a pack on our own but we can adopt a pack,” Agnes said. Edie looked to her left, at the room next door where two twin girls slept. Both had the ability, discovered by Violet somewhere and probably destined to be victimized as well. But now they were safe and they had parents again.

 

“A pack. I like the sound of that,” Edie told her mate.

 

“I love you, Edie. We’ve got so many people on our side. I’m not afraid,” Agnes told Edie.

 

“Me either then. You’re right. It’s Cassie and Yeager along with all these people that matter,” Edie said and then as she slipped down Agnes’s curvy figure she added, “I love you too.”

 

Edie settled between Agnes’ lush thighs and began to pleasure her mate with her lips and tongue. Agnes sighed as Edie worked her magic, squirming as Edie’s fingers slipped between her wet lips. Soon, Agnes was moaning. “Turn over for me,” Edie urged. Agnes knew exactly what Edie wanted.

 

As the big girl rolled over her tail popped free, wagging excitedly. Edie shoved her fingers back into Agnes as she stroked the big, soft tail and then combed the strip of fur on Agnes’s back with her fingers. “That is so fucking awesome!” Edie whispered before gently biting Agnes’ soft behind. Agnes squealed as she orgasmed and then turned to regard Edie, her fangs bared.

 

“Oh shit! I’ve awakened the beast,” Edie teased as Agnes got to her knees and threw Edie to the bed roughly. She mounted her slender lover, pushing her silken mound against Edie’s. The two women’s hips moved in unison as each sought to share in the pleasure. They kissed as they moaned and gasped in desperation. The bed rocked as the two mates built towards a crescendo. Edie was the first to climax but that drove Agnes over the edge as well.

 

The two clutched and groped one another as the bliss ravaged them. Agnes’ fangs drew softly over Edie’s shoulder. Edie dragged her nails up Agnes’s back and reached around her lover’s ample behind to play with her tail. Cries of pleasure escaped their lips as they kissed. Lips discovered breasts, fingers found places to delve and legs entwined as the room filled with the sounds of love. And on it went into the night.

 

~~O~~

 

Ginnie gasped as Amp came to her. His back and shoulders were covered in thick, gray fur and his manhood was straining against itself. Ginnie for her part wagged her tail in anticipation as she looked over her shoulder. Her mate took her hips in his big hands and his fingers dug into her flesh. He drove his hard cock into his woman and she cried out in abject pleasure.

 

Amp growled as he roughly fucked his mate again. Ginnie’s head fell to the bed as she climaxed one more time. Amp slapped her ass and she squealed. Then she felt his manhood become something else, something more animal and much larger. “Yes, that’s what I need,” she pleaded. Amp was more than happy to oblige his mate’s desires.

 

The burly man hammered into his mate and fiancé. She wore his ring on her left hand now. There was no doubt once they found one another that they were meant for one another. Unlike Cassie, she knew what she was and knew the ways of shifters. Whether Amp was her one true love or just one shifter she was compatible with didn’t matter. They had found one another and they were in love.

 

Amp picked up the girl and pressed her to his chest as he drove into her from beneath. He bit her neck gently with his fangs as his hands mauled her silky body. He found the thick tuft of fur grown between her thighs and pet it as they made love. Ginnie wailed as she was rocked to her core by the sensations. “Just please, whatever you do, don’t stop,” she begged. Amp slammed her body to the bed and thrust into his mate as he loomed over her.

 

“Don’t you worry,” was all he said as he brushed her hair aside and kissed her shoulder before fucking his mate even harder. And on they went into the night.

 

~~O~~

 

I impaled myself on Yeager’s long, sexy shaft and as promised, he shifted inside of me. I leaned forward, my hands on his chest, and slid up and down his length. Yeager spread my ass wide with his hands as I rode him. “Oh my God, that thing never gets old,” I exclaimed just before a wild orgasm shook me. I screamed, the empty desert swallowing my cry.

 

“Ride me, fur ball. I love this show,” Yeager told me. I sat back and caressed my lush body with my hands as I bounced on Yeager. I played amongst my ample flesh enjoying my own touch. Yeager’s hand slipped around my hips and he helped me ride him with even more enthusiasm. “Pinch your nipples” he urged me and I obeyed his desires. I took my nipples between the thumb and forefinger of my hands and tugged wildly.

 

“Oh shit, that feels good,” I growled and then pulled one nipple to my mouth and began sucking on it.

 

“Fuck! That’s hot,” he said.

 

“Wait till their full of milk,” I replied. Yeager’s eyes rolled back in his head. He obviously hadn’t considered that but there was little doubt he found the idea exciting.

 

“I love you,” he said.

 

“Yeah, I know,” I managed to say before another orgasm stole my breath. I enjoyed the sensation until it passed, then fell off my mate and spread my thighs enticingly. “It’s time. I want to feel you swell inside of me,” I told him. Yeager didn’t waste a moment climbing over me and impaling me again. I came instantly, clutching at his arms as he pounded away at my body, sending shudders through my flesh. “One more,” I asked of him and he obliged.

 

“Wuss,” he teased. I didn’t really hear as one last, earth shattering climax ripped through me. I arched as my scream caught in my throat. Then Yeager unleashed inside of me. I felt his warm seed fill me and then spill from me. I finally shrieked as he growled and took his pleasure from me. My legs wrapped around his waist and I pulled him to me, kissing him desperately.

 

Then he was spent but inside he swelled, his knot keeping him from leaving me. I held his attention with my lips, our tongues dancing. There we stayed, gasping for breath between kisses and sweating like animals. “Holy shit, I swear it gets better every time,” I finally uttered.

 

“Yeah?” Yeager asked.

 

“Yeah!” I replied. He laughed.

 

“I’ve been thinking,” he said.

 

“Uh oh,” I teased.

 

“Why can’t we do this as wolves?” he posed. I was taken aback but intrigued.

 

“I don’t know. We can, can’t we?” I replied.

 

“Want to find out?” he asked.

 

“You’re a dirty fucker, you know that?” I told him.

 

“Says the woman that likes my doggie dick,” he shot back.

 

“Says the man that likes my tail,” I countered. We both laughed. “Can you get it up again?” I wondered.

 

“Let me follow you around the desert for a while, staring at that tail and sniffing your butt. That will probably do it,” he said. The mental picture had me laughing so hard it hurt.

 

“Ouch, don’t make me laugh,” I complained, my ribs still tender. Then I craned my neck and kissed Yeager again. “You can sniff my butt anytime,” I said playfully.

 

“Does that go both ways?” Yeager asked me.

 

“Maybe. Let’s go see what wolf sex is like and find out,” I told him. Yeager didn’t let me get the words out before he was a wolf sitting between my thighs, tongue lolling out. “Maybe we could do it like...,” I began but thought better. “Nah, one step at a time, right boy?” I said and shifted myself. We trotted off into the night in search of...well, none of your business frankly. Wolves need to have their secrets, don’t we?

 

~~O~~

 

I gave birth about eight months later to a healthy baby boy. We named him Murphy after our mutual friend. He was a shifter like his daddy and so was our daughter, who I named after my mom. Two young cubs, as we called them, were a real handful but we managed. Honestly, they were the best thing that ever happened to me except for the day that the older, long haired biker told me he was a wolf.

 

We eventually built a house and settled down on some land outside of St. George, Utah. I fell in love with that area on our travels. Maybe it was the situation we faced when we were there but that place held special memories. It was the place we found solace during our trials with Lady Violet. Edie and Agnes followed us and they lived nearby with their kids, twin girls they adopted from the ranch before they left. We had quite a pack going between the eight of us, seven shifters and one human, Edie.

 

Back in Colorado, Amp and Ginnie helped build a real home for those shifters and their families that wanted to stay. It was nothing like Wolfsbane. Cassie’s, as it was known, was a happy place. They schooled their kids there, grew crops and enjoyed being a part of something bigger than themselves. That’s what Violet promised but Amp and Ginnie were delivering on it. They took on a leadership role but never dictated or forced anyone to do anything. It was a place where a shifter could be a shifter.

 

Sprocket had yet to find a mate but he wasn’t giving up. He was content living at the Ranch and exploring the Rockies with his friend, Amp, in their Jeeps. Some of the others caught the off-road bug too and the last time we visited no less than a dozen Jeeps adorned the place. For me, wherever Yeager and my cubs went I considered home but the ranch had become a second home of sorts. The memories of my time there and of Lady Violet were slowly being erased by newer, happier ones. Besides, it was just a place. It was the people that made it special.

 

Murphy, well he showed up now and again but mostly he chose to be alone, as did many of the others that left the ranch. Some we never saw again. Others would make contact, in person or otherwise, now and again. Most were doing well, living as they saw fit. One young couple, a male shifter and his human wife, even came out to their families. As you might expect, they didn’t believe him until he shifted. We’ve heard they’ve since calmed down and accepted him for who and what he is. Good thing, they have three sons that can all shift as well.

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