Chapter 81: The Dwelling Of ThoughtsThe Bathroom, The Dawson Residence, Fallon Creek, Michigan... Rick was casually emptying his aching bladder when the door to the bathroom opened and a rather confused and terrified Oliver Bowman walked in on him shaken from the water being all over the floor and by the fact that the most notorious basketball star had been naked. It wasn't as if Rick hadn't been naked in front of the guys before, but outside a locker room setting, Oliver hadn't expected to see him so...carefree."Shit dude it reeks of pussy in here," growled Oliver making a show of covering his nose."I'll bet," replied Rick casually. "Probably because my big dick just got done pumping some."He hadn't been entirely lying, as Casey had been the last he'd had before he left him hanging so to speak with the mess and all.Upon hearing this Oliver smirked."Nice," he said in approval as he turned his attention back to the toppled sink and heavily leaking water. "Bro you must have be
Chapter 82: Daylight DepartureSpare Bedroom, The Dawson Residence, Fallon Creek, Michigan... Daybreak had been just on the horizon when Casey Allen Peterson found himself being startled awake due to a semi-mysterious figure who had been fully dressed in the dark. He blinked a few times and rubbed his eyes before sitting up scowling in the wake of having his sleep interrupted. Rick put a hand over his mouth when he noted he'd been on the verge of protest and motioned for him to get up and get dressed. Composing himself briefly, Casey sighed and climbed out of bed leaving Courtney asleep and he shuffled into his clothes and shoes before turning his attention to the bedroom window where Rick had motioned for him to follow. Rolling his eyes, Casey had taken it upon himself to follow albeit begrudgingly. The early morning chill had been something as he attempted not to want to punch Rick for forcing him out of bed so early as they began a rather odd walk from Rachel's place and around
Chapter 83: Wolf Stuff The Open Woods, Fallon Creek, Michigan... The place Rick had elected to take Casey that morning had not been much to look at, aside from being an abandoned cabin with tossed-about furniture and sofa cushions and a few wrappers from various candy bars and empty bottles of both booze and soda that littered the ground amid the looming trees that still cast a shadow over them in the light of day. Casey had not thought much about being a werewolf, although he feared turning into one at school and in front of his mother. It had been difficult enough with her knowing that he had an active sex life that included riding the cock of another boy, let alone that he also had a thing for the school slut and had been infected with Lycanthropy due to said boyfriend. Casey was only slightly amused at how his mother finding out he'd been infected would go over as she insisted he use condoms with Rick calling him both handsome and dirty in the same breath. She had been righ
Chapter 84: Nature's Embrace The Open Woods, Fallon Creek, Michigan... Laughter filled the woods as Rick Channon and Casey Peterson tumbled about in their newly restored human forms. Casey marveled at the newfound advantages he had of being infected with the blood of a beast. Rick wrestled Casey amid the dirt and leaves from the ever-looming trees that seemed to create a separate world for them, so far from the lives of conventional teenage boys that attended school day after day and subjected themselves to mortal mediocrity. Casey giggled as he reached up from being thrown onto his back and stroked his lover's face noting his stubble and the sheer primal aspect of his desires get the better of him. He'd been once more aroused, although he didn't believe he'd stopped being so when in Rick's presence. From their first meeting to their first encounter, Rick always seemed to have an arousing effect on him. Rick had of course been as hard as stone with his massive cock leaking and t
Chapter 85: Beasts At Heart The Open Woods, Fallon Creek, Michigan... Gasps and moans filled the woods as the chill of the early morning seemed to give way to a bit of heat from the sun as Casey Peterson continued to find himself naked and bouncing up and down on the massive cock that had been lodged deep within his sodden hidden sex as he slowly moved his questing fingers along the tanned muscle ripped chest of the handsome brooding older boy that had taken his life to unexplainable heights ever since their first meeting. His own pinked cock swelled and pulsed as he coated their respective bellies with his release, as he whimpered slack-jawed and unable to beat the heat that filled his body as his beast blood continued to boil within the confines of his veins. The shifting of his eyes matched that of his equally beast blood-infused lover whose cock stretched him in places he never thought possible. "Uhhhh!" moaned Casey unable to get enough of the massive thing being shoved insi
Chapter 86: In The WildThe Open Woods, Fallon Creek, Michigan... A rather close and rude grunt from Rick Channon saw to awakening Casey Peterson following their brief involuntary nap and he found himself with his head resting against Rick's bare chest. At the same time, the older boy's rough calloused hands moved along the smooth pale flesh of his exposed arse. Casey let out a soft moan realizing that Rick's massive cock had still been impaled inside his hidden sex, throbbing and plenty hard as he slowly ran his large rough hands along the younger lad's chilled smooth pale flesh.Casey imagined they had been quite the sight, lounging about in the cool of the morning after their previous wild romps within the confines of the looming woods, naked amid dirt and fallen leaves moist to the touch from the morning dew. It had not seemed to phase either of them as the sights and smells of the open wilderness seemed to make them both feel right at home, although it had been Rick more comfor
Chapter 87: A Stranger In The Midst The Kitchen, The Peterson Residence, Fallon Creek, Michigan... From the moment Casey Allen Peterson opened the front door to his home with his mother, to the moment he stepped into the kitchen after his rather long morning, he had been frozen in terror as he looked upon the rather burly man with hazel brown eyes and a low cut hairstyle just sitting beside his mother slowly sipping a hot cup of coffee. The man, whom Casey had known to have been rather large and bulky turned his attention to the newly arrived boy with ease as his mother endlessly chatted with him about things Casey's mind couldn't register beyond the absolute fear that coursed through him. The burly man had been familiar alright right down to his hazel eyes narrowed and focused on the rushed beating of Casey's young heart. To be in someone else's house, the man seemed quite at home as he sipped his coffee, rather confident that he'd been the Alpha in the room, a fitting thing g
Chapter 88: An Honest Day's Work Dee Clark's General Store, West Point Drive, Fallon Creek, Michigan... Sweltering heat seemed to be getting the better of a rather shirtless and sweat-drenched Alarick Michael Channon as he continued his mundane task of lugging wooden crate after wooden crate in a bid to finish up the stocking of his Aunt's general store. She had been upfront calculating the number of items and running the main part of the store while Rick did all the heavy lifting. He never said out loud how much he loathed her so-called husband who never seemed to want to be around when the stocking had to be done but always shot off at the mouth when he'd been home and it came to Rick's life in general. Rick rolled his eyes as a bead of sweat dripped from his brow and onto the top of the box as he moved them lifting them with ease due to his wolfish abilities but struggling to stay within the aspect of mortality so as not to alarm anyone who might have seen him at work and wer