The Next Door Wolf Ch. 06

Getting out of the car I observed the grounds of the Library. It had some hills that framed the parking lot with manicured green grass. Walking up to the building, first I would have to traverse the giant flight of sand colored concrete stairs. That took me a good minute or so to walk up to them. By the time you got to the top, you were on what the library labeled the ground floor. In reality, it was the third floor and there were four more floors above that one.

I know a lot about the library. It had been a year or so since I had been in it, but I used to come all the time. My mother allowed me to, thinking that being surrounded by books would keep me out of trouble. It worked and as such, I walked into the place like an expert.

Moving through the lobby was quick as it framed the central information desk. Past this desk were rows and rows of personal computer terminals. Bypassing those, I went to the information desk and inquired if there was a mythology section. Being pointed to the top floor they informed me that I would need to go to a secluded part of the library. Going to the elevators, I was grateful to go up to the floor alone. Up there, it was the quiet and obvious place where a visitor was rare.

The lights were darker and the shelves greeted you immediately after you got off the elevator. Thankfully, the information desk up on this floor was close by. Heading there, I met a girl, who looked to be in college, sitting behind the desk. She had a nameplate that read Lydia. Lydia the college girl who had cream looking skin with black hair streaked with blonde. She was wearing a sweater and had on thick-rimmed purple glasses. The top elf girl who you could tell was socially inept but was too damn pretty for that to matter.

"Can I help you?" She asked.

"Looking for a section on mythology regarding werewolves."

She did some typing on a computer.

"Anything specific you are looking for?"

"How about an instruction manual on abilities."

She looked up at me surprised at the question.

"You really need a book on that?"

"Yeah," I said. "Looking into telepathy to be exact. It's for a movie project."

She nodded at me and went back to typing on the computer. I took a deep breath and realized she was wearing some really nice perfume.

"Smells nice up here," I said.

"Oh," she said looking up at me. "That's me. It's pretty quiet up here, but I look to be professional."

"Well, you look professional to me."

She smiled, but it was the creepy smile back at you. The kind where you said something wrong, but no idea what. She clacked away and wrote on a pad of paper.

"You don't mind the quiet?" I asked. This time she did look up to me.

"No," she said. "Only thing that makes the job good is the interesting people who rarely make it up here."

"I'm interesting?"

"Up to the point, you asked about what you have. Why do you want this for a movie?"

"Have a werewolf in my basement, trying to communicate that we want to make it a star."

She laughed. Like actually laughed at the joke.

"Yeah, he's been kinda hairy about the situation, so trying to calm him down somehow."

She laughed a bit more and then stood up to hand me the piece of paper she was jotting notes on.

"Here is a list of books that may help you with your problem."

"Hey, thanks," I said reaching out to take it. Our hands brushed and she blushed before sitting back down. It was then I caught the scent of arousal in the air. As I walked away, the smell followed me and I realized it was on the piece of paper. Seems being in a quiet place did have its advantages.

Moving through shelves I studied and picked up books of the list Lydia had given me. By the time I was through, nine books or rather tomes were in my arms. Stacking them on a table, I began to research.

Nothing in the first six tomes yielded anything for my exact situation. I did learn a lot and there was even a mention of a Drakkenwolf. I made sure to note that this was one of the books I needed to check out. The next book actually yielded information I needed.

It talked about my exact situation to a point. Even mentioning that true mates only have the ability in werewolves. As I read through, it mentioned that pairs often had an issue were one mate would be able to use the telepathy link better than the other. Then it gave a list of the ability and how it worked. Apparently, when both mates could use it, the distance it could be used at was phenomenal. Elation went through me as I had found the answer as to how I could find my pack. A few more pages I had found the answer that the telepathy could be boosted.

It offered two solutions. Either practice between the mates using it and over time having it work for both or take a concoction listed that would temporarily boost the telepathy. With Dana missing, seemed like option two was it. I looked at the ingredient list and only one ingredient would be hard to get. Something called moon's bloom. Luckily in the index, it told me the flower was a white rose. Why it would be called such seemed off-kilter, but I wasn't going to complain about a magical draught that would help me. I was about to close up the books and leave when Lydia walked up.

"Can I help you with anything?" She asked. A sniff in the air and I could tell the woman had been masturbating again. Worse still was that she had lifted a leg to rest on one of the chairs, giving me a for sure way to know that she wanted to have sex. One bare pussy was being flaunted at me as it stared at me from the opening of her skirt. Funny, I didn't even realize she had a skirt on earlier.

The assault on my nostrils made it hard to think. A drive for sex completely overtook my mind and like a switch, I swapped to a guy knowing he was about to fuck the hell out of a woman. Especially that this one smelled almost as exotic as Dana. Maybe it had something to do with my more animalistic side, but I found myself taking actions that I would have only ever thought possible in some sort of cheesy porn flick.

"Yes ma'am," I replied closing the book I had open. Looking up at her, I took a deep breath, inhaling the scent.

"What do you need help with?" She asked. There was a sultry air about her now and even though I was technically the seducer, she was turning it on herself heavily.

"I'm really hungry," I told her leaning back in my chair and patting the table in front of me.

Lydia didn't hesitate in sitting on the edge of the table and hiking up her skirt. Her creme legs complimented the glazed hot pink slit.

"Well," she said. "Why don't you get yourself something to eat?"

I grasped her thighs and pushed the chair back a little before leaning towards the awaiting beaver. The inner labia seemed to pulse while they were engorged in smoothness. Seriously it felt like I was approaching the sun as I felt the heat emanating from my face. Not that I was complaining. All I wanted was to lick her flower and taste the thing that had completely overridden my need to save my pack.

She had a salty taste, but sweet. As musky as her scent was, I didn't mind that almost immediately as my tongue traveled on the outside of her folds, she shoved my face into herself. Everything from my nose down to my chin was buried in her snatch as it drooled over me.

"Oh shit yes," she said in a cry of pleasure. I pulled back.

"Shush, don't you know we are in a library?" I said with a smile.

"I know," she said. "If you don't want me to scream in frustration, you better get back to licking."

"I need to. With the mess you're making, the table will have to be thrown out."

I managed to catch the heat in her cheeks before I dove back into wolfing down my snack.

"That's right, lick that cunt," I heard her say, but then if there were any more words, I stopped being able to hear them.

Her thighs squeezed powerfully around my head. It was a good thing she was shaking as it was the only way I felt the relief of fresh air and was able to breathe. Not that it deterred me. My tongue darted into her syrupy labia with a vengeance. Seemed like I was in a desert and her cunt was the only thing that had any moisture for my parched lips. Her legs suddenly spread and a growl of annoyance rose in my throat.

"Whoa there tiger," she said lifting my head up by yanking my head with my hair. "As much as I am enjoying this, I already teased myself much earlier. I need something more fulfilling."

Like a dog being given a bone, I was up, yanking my pants down and lining up my cock to her pussy ready to plunge in.

"You ready?" She asked.

"Should I be worried?" I asked.

"It's really tight and you have a big dick."

"I'll be gentle," I said with a nod.

There was no gentleness in my heart though. Like a need had come over me, I began feverishly trying to shove my cock in.

"Ouch, you're big, slow down," she told me, but I didn't last. A few tries and eventually I was lubed up enough to begin sliding in. She wasn't lying about how tight she was. The head of my cock felt like it was pushing against an impossible barrier.

"Fuck, you are tight," I said through gritted teeth.

"I told you," she said with a sigh. "Oh."

Oh was certainly right. All of a sudden, it was like her cunt opened up and there was no longer any issue with how tight she was. Man did sliding in initiate one hell of a response from her.

"Oh shit," she said at first. "I've never taken one this big before."

I grunted in my own reply, concentrating on getting all the way into her. Each try pushed me in more but now it had a consequence. Lydia had done a crunch and was bracing her arms on my chest in an effort to get me to go in slower. To help the lady out, I pulled all way out.

"Oh thank god," she gasped, but much too soon. With a hard thrust, I popped back into her sopping cunt and sank all the way in.

"Christ," she said in anguish.

"Relax," I said.

"How are you packing so much heat?"

"Inherited I bet," I said with a laugh. Even Dana had commented on my size a few times, but she never struggled to take it, neither had any of the other women in my pack. Even my babysitter growing up took my dick without a struggle. But Lydia, she was the tightest piece of ass I had been in for sure. I moved a bit and she mewed like someone trying to cool off a bite of scorching food in their mouth.

"Please," she said. "Gimme a sec to get used to you."

"Why are you so tight?" I asked enjoying the sensation. Her sopping love tunnel felt wonderful as it squeezed and pulsed around my member. It was during that break that it crossed my mind what I was truly doing. No, not the getting laid over finding my pack but instead that I was literally getting laid to rebuild my pack. Even if I could stop myself it was already too late for Lydia. At the end of this tryst, she would be a werewolf. A feeling that made my stomach sink realizing I had forgotten that my old babysitter could have been infected.

"You look distracted," Lydia said. She had a pouting look on her face.

"And you look like you're ready to continue this pounding."

"Is it a pounding?"

I laughed. The nerve of some people. Lydia had no clue what I could do. Shoot here she was bracing herself against me to keep from being in pain. If she wanted to be cute, well it was the wrong time now.

"Shit," she cried once more. Now I wasn't holding back and even as she pushed against me, nothing slowed the building pace.

"Oh, please go softer."

I grinned as I thrust into her deep. Her tight cunt was too enjoyable to allow her control of the situation. Nails dug into my chest and that was when it became too real for me. A rush of adrenaline went through me and before I knew it, I was changing. That wouldn't do for me though. Could you imagine suddenly opening your eyes in pleasure and staring at a werewolf? Yeah I can't foresee an outcome that wouldn't involve her screaming and me killing. To avoid this, I yanked her hard and turned her around like a rag doll.

"This will help," I said hoping she didn't catch the change in my voice. Not missing a beat as I watched the flesh of her ass now quiver in waves with each meeting of our flesh. However Lydia had felt about me thrusting before; that had been replaced by her own moans and grunts.

"Dammit boy, why won't you slow down?" She groaned. I was amazed when she reached back and pulled on one of her ass cheeks. The extra spreading let me sink in even more. Looking down, I now could see my cock reaming her pussy. That pussy too seemed to be protesting with each pull of my dick. Tight lips clung to the shaft as it pulled and made me shiver in pleasure as I watched. Looking at the wet slickness that it was leaving, I barely noticed that her anus matched the pinkness of her pussy. Lady must really take care of herself.

"Oh my god, right there," Lydia practically screamed. I did my best to hit that spot over again that she exclaimed to. What I got for my courtesy was a thrashing wild woman who erupted into a series of moans and gasps. A slap on the table made us both freeze.

"Sorry," she said.

I let out a breath seeing that her hand was on the table.

"Almost gave me a heart attack," I replied. She giggled and I felt her cunt grow tighter in invitation to continue. I'll note this fact, since the interruption happened, my change had stopped and now I felt close to finishing. Or rather, I felt like I needed to finish the sex real soon. No matter what, her inevitable continual loudness would attract someone to investigate.

"Ready to finish?" I asked.

"Honey, drive it on home," she said while spreading her cheeks even wider. Mouth ajar in awe, I did drive in home. Moving the desk until it banged up against a bookshelf. I almost howled in triumph as I emptied myself into her. I fell on top of her for a few seconds, reveling in the power of the orgasm.

"Man," she said. "I don't think I've cum so hard before."

I grunted, but not in agreement. The equivalent for me would be when I finally got have sex with Dana while she groomed me for being a werewolf.

"We need to pick up," I said pulling out of her. The mix of our sex permeated the air. Relaxation went throughout my whole body.

Lydia stood up and turned around to look at me.

"For such a skinny looking guy, you pack a wallop," she said while fixing her dress.

I smiled as I fixed my own clothes.

"Jesus, how long has it been since you've had sex?" She asked. "Damn cum is running down my leg. If I wasn't on the pill, no doubt you would have knocked me up."

At that, she walked briskly away.

"Hey, wait for a minute. I need to clean up."

I laughed and could have sworn I saw a glob of my cum drip out from her underneath her dress. I sat back in the chair and made sure to get all the books on werewolf lore I could. My biggest goal though was getting the ingredient list together to try my luck in boosting the telepathy with Dana. Don't get me wrong, but seemed like I was taking on a lot of responsibility.

I sighed.

"What's the matter?"

Lydia had come back. Even after a few minutes, it didn't seem like she had done much.

"Too much research," I said.

She walked up to the table and as she got closer, something happened to me. I felt stronger. The relaxation melted away and there was something in the air. Like my perception was better and a sense of confidence waned over me. I don't know if I had been nervous about finding Dana before, but the sense of panic and pressure was gone. Unbeknownst to Lydia, I knew right then that she had taken to the werewolf curse immediately.

"Are you going to be okay?"

"Yeah, but is there a way I can get your number, to you know, ask some question or for some leads."

"Not for round two?"

I laughed.

"Only if you promise we can do it somewhere more private so that we can really get loud," I said.

We exchanged numbers and I thanked her for helping me find the books. I think she was surprised when I left with some. No doubt, she would be curious about what I was researching. At least that was my hope. When the change did begin to hit her, it would be better for her that she knew some lore. With having my number she could call me too. I didn't plan to call her though. Not that I didn't want round two, but if she did call, it would be for the change. Or would it? This thought consumed me, a call to young man angst, as I rang up the books and left the library. Thank god too that no one seemed to be eyeballing me as I walked out. Not that I would care, probably would high-five someone and tell them the news about how great the sex was. Nope. Nothing.

I walked back out to my car and had a thought cross my mind. Why didn't I have Dana's number on my phone? For that matter, why wasn't I checking my phone more?

Sitting in the car, I actually pulled up the menu and saw another missed call from Katie. Sighing, I decided to dial her up. It only rang once before she answered.

"Vance?"

"Yeah sorry, been pretty busy. Keep forgetting my phone at home."

"That is like you."

Man, she just put it out there.

"So what's up?"

"I need some help."

"With?"

"Something has been happening to me."

Crap.

"Like?"

"I don't know. I um have had issues with my body ever since I saw you last and I'm scared."

"You're pregnant?"

I know I know. I asked the question before I could think it through. Of course, I knew what was going on with her. Same thing that would be going on with Lydia soon enough. I had stopped listening to her while she went on, so I commented on it.

"Hey, sorry, but what?"

"I don't know; I feel like I'm a monster."

"When can you come and visit?"

"I'm headed home now," she said. "I'm seriously freaked out Vance."

"Well, when you get here, stop on by. I'd like to help."

"I don't know if you can."

Oh, I could for sure, but I couldn't let her know that.

"I'm afraid I'm gonna hurt, someone."

"Don't talk like that," I said. "It will be okay. Just come see me or give me a ring so I can come see you. It's important."

She was silent.

"You there?"

"Did you do this to me?" Her voice was calm and a little disturbing. While it would have been better to give her the news in person, I don't think it was avoidable now.

"Yes."

She laughed.

"Into what?"

"A werewolf by accident."

Again she laughed.

"Are you fucking kidding?"

I started the car and began to drive.

"I wish I wasn't," I said in a solemn voice.

"Why?"

"I didn't do it on purpose. Once we had sex it was gonna happen."

"You knew?"

"Not until after."

She was silent and as I drove, my stomach sank. Katie had always been a great girl. She didn't deserve this.

"Can it be fixed?"

Her question didn't take me by surprise, but its impact did. I was offended by the assertion that somebody would rather be human than a free creature of the night. But her question did have a point. How much did an Alpha take on before he couldn't anymore? If werewolves fucked everybody they could, why were there even humans? There had to be a cure or something in place to prevent the mass spread. A question to answer later.

"There is nothing to fix," I said colder than I meant to.

"I will come see you Vance, but you best believe you are in a world of trouble."

The phone clicked off making me wince. Driving out of the city and onto a wooded highway, I became lost in thought that when Aysel ran out in front of my car naked and in her human form, I almost ran her down. Before I could react, she was banging on the window and pulling the handle to the car door. With a click of a button, the door unlocked and she was in the seat.

"Drive,' she said in a shout.

First peel-out ever achieved right then. Man did the car squeal in protest before suddenly lurching forward and speeding down the highway. I didn't see anything following us in the mirror but I keep the pedal to the floor. Minutes passed and we drove until there were no more trees on either side go the highway. Eventually, I was able to slow down and just drive leisurely.