MidnightâEUR¦ Juliet waits. It has been 2 months since her first encounter with the creature she now calls âEUR~my wolfâEUR(TM). In that time she has changed. Everyone has commented on it. She has become much more forceful. Juliet was never someone you would call a shrinking violet but the differences were stark. In the last month she has dumped her long-term boyfriend. Found a new job. Completely revamped the operation of her parentâEUR(TM)s farm and more.

Her emotions were all over the place. Some days she was just giddy and filled with life. Taking joy in every little task and smiling with ease. Other days she worried. Snapped. Isolated herself from everyone and heaven help anybody who attempted to lure her out. She was intense. Everybody said so. Juliet was aware of all of this. Only she knew why. Him. Some days she swore to herself that she would leave.

Get on a plane and get as far away from him as possible. But no matter how many times she reached for the phone she could not bring herself to do it. Other days she simply reveled in the feeling of being finally alive. Laughing at the people around her who were simply shadows. Pretending to be alive. Pretending anything they did mattered. They were such fools. So pointless. Through it all the was the lust.

The need. Long nights in her bed thrashing and sweating. Legs spread wide with fake cocks plunging into her very core. She even had a special one that she ordered off a store on the Internet. Very big, very long, almost the size of his. That was her favorite. She would start with lesser ones. Human ones. But she would end with it. Pushing it in so deep it hurt. Stabbing into her pussy and even her ass. Wishing he was driving it into her.

Her life was joyous confusion and she did not care. She was alive. And it was the first night of the full moon. Juliet waits for him. Not unprepared this time. It had taken some effort to find the clothes she needed. Thick leather now covered much of her body. Well except for the good bits. She giggled a little at that point. Leather covered her torso and wrapped under her breasts. Tall boots extended up to mid thigh. Her arms were also covered but her fingers were bare.

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Maybe she should require it. Another little giggle. Let the town talk about that. It would fuel coffee shop gossip for years. Throughout all the up and downs. All the emotional highs and lows. The whispering and conversations that came to an end when she walked in the room one thing remained crystal clear. She wanted him. One hand slides down her body to lightly stroke between her legs. He naked blonde girl followed her scent she was sure of it.

And the pulsing wetness between her legs was a beacon now. Just knowing that he would come tonight had her in an extremely worked-up state. It would be easy to cum right now. Juliet had been learning. It is funny when you think something is just fantasy everything you read seems the same. Once you know something is truth then you start to see the differences. Much like he did she had researched. The leaves he had given her had been a huge clue.

From there she had been able to learn a fair amount about him and his kind. They have always been with us but at some point we allowed the truth to become myth. Perhaps to protect ourselves so we could pretend we were the masters of this planet.