Chapter 111: Post Game Wrap The Gym, Ridgecrest High School, Fallon Creek, Michigan... Casey Peterson found himself unable to help it as he doubled over in pain and attempted to suck as much fresh air into his burning lungs as possible as he sought a means of catching his wayward breath. He had a hard time adjusting following the biggest win of their sports career making their undefeated streak reach a third game in a row after weeks of grueling practice sessions both in school and at home courtesy of Rick Channon. He finally managed to stand up straight after the game-winning pass and Rick slammed them home to victory in a rather spectacular and show-offy fashion when he completed the dunk before the clock ran out on the scoreboard. Rick had barely come back down after the jump when the team and the coach rushed him in celebration of the successful maneuver and the turnaround of the team with a well-noted losing streak. Casey had a good deal of points himself as well as as
Chapter 112: Celebratory Voyeurism The Far End Showers, The Boys' Locker Room, Ridgecrest High School, Fallon Creek, Michigan... Collective moans and groans filled the empty spaces as well as the sounds of rushing water from the gushing sliver shower heads as Casey Peterson felt himself give in to the sensation of pleasure and then some that filled his water-slick young body as the handsome and overly eager Rick Channon's thick cock pumped in and out of his heated hidden sex. An occasional moan passed the pale lips of Casey as he gripped the nearby wet tile, as Rick gripped his waist and pummeled his dripping sex from behind loving every aspect of sensation as they saw their way to celebrating their newfound victory in their own right. Rick had been on his best behavior somewhat since the incident with the rather shy interloper who took care to avoid him least his face turn beet red and he broke out in hives as he knew all too well what Rick had been capable of when unleashed i
Chapter 113: Burning Passions Of Young Bestial HeartsThe Kitchen, The Peterson Residence, Fallon Creek, Michigan... Thanks to his new werewolf speed and transformations, Casey managed to make it home in record time. He had only managed to step halfway inside when he found himself tackled onto the living room floor at the onset of an all too familiar scent. Casey scrambled to figure out who the culprit had been only to get a whiff of Rick Channon's thick musky scent after inhaling it once he could breathe. A snarl erupted from Rick as he rolled Casey onto his back his thick cock expanding in his pants as much as it always had whenever he'd been in direct contact with his mate. "Is that a snake in your pants or are you just happy to see me?" asked Casey relaxing as his body began to submit to his wolfish lover's demands in the form of lust-filled kisses and eager nibbles along the flesh of his neck and shoulder. "Naw I just wanna fuck." growled Rick his voice husky with lust and
Chapter 114: A Kitchen Related EncoreThe Kitchen, The Peterson Residence, Fallon Creek, Michigan... Whimpers and snarls filled the kitchen as Rick Channon's well-toned and tanned bare naked body continued to tower above the equally naked younger pale lad's slender body as they moved in tandem driven by sheer passion as their frantic coupling commenced on the kitchen floor of Casey Petersons' home. Casey had been lost in sensation as he gripped the handsome brute Rick's back digging his fingernails into his tanned flesh as the older lad continued to thrust into him and slowly jolt his body along the hardwood floor. A series of heated kisses passed between Rick and Casey as their coupling commenced the sounds of flesh slapping against flesh and low groans amid whimpers filled the Petersons' kitchen.Rick continued his deep thrusting flexing his well-toned body in a bid to sate his seemingly unyielding lust for his mate as Casey's body jolted along the floor below. It had been an
Chapter 115: A Moment Of PauseThe Kitchen, The Peterson Residence, Fallon Creek, Michigan... Both Rick Channon and Casey Peterson took a moment to gather themselves and catch their wayward breath in the wake of their latest act of coupling. Rick had become quite accustomed to staring up at the roof of the Peterson residence and the many times he and Casey ended up naked and covered in sweat after a romp since the first time he'd gotten his attention. Casey had been once more introduced to the fact that his stomach had been growling now that the euphoria of blissful primal sex had died down and slowly managed to get to his feet and his mind back on filling his empty stomach. He'd still been naked knowing all too well that Rick had much preferred him that way and slick from sweat as his pinked cock pulsed in the wake of their previous rounds of release. He took a moment to slick back his messy brown locks and opted for what he had been intending to make a meal out of before Rick uncer
Chapter 116: An Imperfect FrequencyCasey's Bedroom, The Peterson Residence, Fallon Creek, Michigan... The steady beating rhythm of the headboard against the nearby wall and the extreme work being done on the bedsprings had been a constant when it came to the sexual prowess of the werewolf Alaric Michael Channon and his seemingly insatiable lust as far as Casey Allen Peterson had been concerned. He continued to pump his well-toned hips between the younger lad's exposed pale thighs making him moan out loud in the wake of their passionate exchange. Casey had been quite taken by the handsome older teen and his constant brooding immaturity as he returned his heated kisses with just as much fever and need as the brute had been dishing out amid his aggressive pummeling of the younger lad's hidden sex the wanting heat filling both their bodies as their primal urges began to get the better of them. Sweat glistened off their collective naked forms still lingering from their previous acts as
Chapter 117: A Surprisingly Good MorningCasey's Bedroom, The Peterson Residence, Fallon Creek, Michigan... Casey Allen Peterson found himself treated to a series of soft kisses as Rick Channon made it his business to slowly rouse his mate in the wake of his morning erection getting the better of him. Casey moaned in his sleep and rolled onto his back as the older brooding werewolf began to nibble and lick at the younger lad's exposed nipples on his bare chest. Casey whimpered as he felt his own smaller cock begin to stir and Rick parted his legs. Their naked bodies were once more in close contact and the heat of their mutual lust began to take over as Rick slowly slid his thick cock toward Casey's slick folds. There had been no words between them as the whimpering lesser werewolf had known all too well what his Alpha wanted in terms of their physical connection, he got. A snarl erupted from Rick's throat as he grazed Casey's bare neck with his fangs making the lad whimper all
Prologue: The Whipping Boy The Boys Bathroom, Empty Stall, Feldon Junior High School, Karterton, New Jersey (2000).... Burning filled the lungs of the struggling seemingly frail pale lad whom had been trying his best to keep from inhaling the foul yellow colored water that had been inside the heavily polished white porcelain toilet bowl. He could briefly hear the cheering and mocking from behind him on the surface of the water as his whole life seemed to flash before his eyes despite his attempts to struggle against the tight gripping hand that was intent on dunking his head into the bowl again and again in a bid to provide amusement to the asshole whom had taken it upon himself to torment him time and time again. He knew the asshole well, he was a resident sixth grade jerk by the name of Royce Tanner. He was covered from head to toe in tattoos and smelled of booze and cigarette smoke whenever anyone had been unfortunate enough to have to get near him. He fancied himself somethin
Chapter 117: A Surprisingly Good MorningCasey's Bedroom, The Peterson Residence, Fallon Creek, Michigan... Casey Allen Peterson found himself treated to a series of soft kisses as Rick Channon made it his business to slowly rouse his mate in the wake of his morning erection getting the better of him. Casey moaned in his sleep and rolled onto his back as the older brooding werewolf began to nibble and lick at the younger lad's exposed nipples on his bare chest. Casey whimpered as he felt his own smaller cock begin to stir and Rick parted his legs. Their naked bodies were once more in close contact and the heat of their mutual lust began to take over as Rick slowly slid his thick cock toward Casey's slick folds. There had been no words between them as the whimpering lesser werewolf had known all too well what his Alpha wanted in terms of their physical connection, he got. A snarl erupted from Rick's throat as he grazed Casey's bare neck with his fangs making the lad whimper all
Chapter 116: An Imperfect FrequencyCasey's Bedroom, The Peterson Residence, Fallon Creek, Michigan... The steady beating rhythm of the headboard against the nearby wall and the extreme work being done on the bedsprings had been a constant when it came to the sexual prowess of the werewolf Alaric Michael Channon and his seemingly insatiable lust as far as Casey Allen Peterson had been concerned. He continued to pump his well-toned hips between the younger lad's exposed pale thighs making him moan out loud in the wake of their passionate exchange. Casey had been quite taken by the handsome older teen and his constant brooding immaturity as he returned his heated kisses with just as much fever and need as the brute had been dishing out amid his aggressive pummeling of the younger lad's hidden sex the wanting heat filling both their bodies as their primal urges began to get the better of them. Sweat glistened off their collective naked forms still lingering from their previous acts as
Chapter 115: A Moment Of PauseThe Kitchen, The Peterson Residence, Fallon Creek, Michigan... Both Rick Channon and Casey Peterson took a moment to gather themselves and catch their wayward breath in the wake of their latest act of coupling. Rick had become quite accustomed to staring up at the roof of the Peterson residence and the many times he and Casey ended up naked and covered in sweat after a romp since the first time he'd gotten his attention. Casey had been once more introduced to the fact that his stomach had been growling now that the euphoria of blissful primal sex had died down and slowly managed to get to his feet and his mind back on filling his empty stomach. He'd still been naked knowing all too well that Rick had much preferred him that way and slick from sweat as his pinked cock pulsed in the wake of their previous rounds of release. He took a moment to slick back his messy brown locks and opted for what he had been intending to make a meal out of before Rick uncer
Chapter 114: A Kitchen Related EncoreThe Kitchen, The Peterson Residence, Fallon Creek, Michigan... Whimpers and snarls filled the kitchen as Rick Channon's well-toned and tanned bare naked body continued to tower above the equally naked younger pale lad's slender body as they moved in tandem driven by sheer passion as their frantic coupling commenced on the kitchen floor of Casey Petersons' home. Casey had been lost in sensation as he gripped the handsome brute Rick's back digging his fingernails into his tanned flesh as the older lad continued to thrust into him and slowly jolt his body along the hardwood floor. A series of heated kisses passed between Rick and Casey as their coupling commenced the sounds of flesh slapping against flesh and low groans amid whimpers filled the Petersons' kitchen.Rick continued his deep thrusting flexing his well-toned body in a bid to sate his seemingly unyielding lust for his mate as Casey's body jolted along the floor below. It had been an
Chapter 113: Burning Passions Of Young Bestial HeartsThe Kitchen, The Peterson Residence, Fallon Creek, Michigan... Thanks to his new werewolf speed and transformations, Casey managed to make it home in record time. He had only managed to step halfway inside when he found himself tackled onto the living room floor at the onset of an all too familiar scent. Casey scrambled to figure out who the culprit had been only to get a whiff of Rick Channon's thick musky scent after inhaling it once he could breathe. A snarl erupted from Rick as he rolled Casey onto his back his thick cock expanding in his pants as much as it always had whenever he'd been in direct contact with his mate. "Is that a snake in your pants or are you just happy to see me?" asked Casey relaxing as his body began to submit to his wolfish lover's demands in the form of lust-filled kisses and eager nibbles along the flesh of his neck and shoulder. "Naw I just wanna fuck." growled Rick his voice husky with lust and
Chapter 112: Celebratory Voyeurism The Far End Showers, The Boys' Locker Room, Ridgecrest High School, Fallon Creek, Michigan... Collective moans and groans filled the empty spaces as well as the sounds of rushing water from the gushing sliver shower heads as Casey Peterson felt himself give in to the sensation of pleasure and then some that filled his water-slick young body as the handsome and overly eager Rick Channon's thick cock pumped in and out of his heated hidden sex. An occasional moan passed the pale lips of Casey as he gripped the nearby wet tile, as Rick gripped his waist and pummeled his dripping sex from behind loving every aspect of sensation as they saw their way to celebrating their newfound victory in their own right. Rick had been on his best behavior somewhat since the incident with the rather shy interloper who took care to avoid him least his face turn beet red and he broke out in hives as he knew all too well what Rick had been capable of when unleashed i
Chapter 111: Post Game Wrap The Gym, Ridgecrest High School, Fallon Creek, Michigan... Casey Peterson found himself unable to help it as he doubled over in pain and attempted to suck as much fresh air into his burning lungs as possible as he sought a means of catching his wayward breath. He had a hard time adjusting following the biggest win of their sports career making their undefeated streak reach a third game in a row after weeks of grueling practice sessions both in school and at home courtesy of Rick Channon. He finally managed to stand up straight after the game-winning pass and Rick slammed them home to victory in a rather spectacular and show-offy fashion when he completed the dunk before the clock ran out on the scoreboard. Rick had barely come back down after the jump when the team and the coach rushed him in celebration of the successful maneuver and the turnaround of the team with a well-noted losing streak. Casey had a good deal of points himself as well as as
Chapter 110: Something Of A Warning The Deep Woods, Fallon Creek, Michigan... Casey Allen Peterson felt like little more than a fool as he moved about the deep woods in search of the place he'd once found Rick caged by the bastard that had sired them both in the ways of the beast blood. He had not known why he'd been out in the dark looking for an old bastard he'd sooner do without seeing or speaking to but instinct had driven him to seek out the answers to his constant internal questions. He had been having strange visions ever since he'd been infected by the oversized brute and he had been unable to make sense of them ever since. Rick had not been much help despite his on-the-fly learning experiences since becoming infected himself, he next to nothing about the mysticism aspect of what it meant to be a werewolf. He had not liked the idea of having to venture into the deep woods, but he needed the answers to the questions that were plaguing him so much since he'd become moonbor
Chapter 109: Skyrocketing Stardom Amid Uncertain Chaos Ridgecrest High School, Fallon Creek, Michigan... Since the incident with the Daly brothers, Rick had calmed down a lot as the rut finally seemed to pass and he'd once more been focused on his studies and basketball of course. He'd been such a slave driver in terms of attempting to whip the team into shape, that Casey began to prefer when he'd been driven by his wolfish hormones instead of his need for victory. Coach Bert had been no better at adhering to Rick's rigorous training schedule and forcing it onto the rest of the team. Rachel had words for Rick more often than not about her sink and him skipping out on her following their party, Rick largely ignored her and turned his attention back to practice. Courtney had not been angry with Casey, finding any chance she could to jump his bones when Rick or the coach had been otherwise preoccupied despite his training regiment intensifying as well. Casey had doubled over near