The Next Door Wolf Ch. 07

"You fucked your neighbor and are pretty debaucherous towards others."

"Only after my neighbor gave me the ultimatum of fucking her or dying."

"What are you trying to say?"

"Maybe you raped a boy," I chided with a smile on my face.

"Worth it," she replied. "But no to rush you but you're gonna be late."

"Am I?"

"Yes," Dana said.

I smirked and headed out. The guilt is gone now, but the feeling of impending doom permeated the air. With a sigh, I left in the car and drove to the meeting place.

Katie's car sat parked in a spot so I pulled up next to it. Getting out and looking into her car revealed that it was empty. With a sigh, I began to walk to the community center.

When construction began on the first cold de sac, one of the first buildings completed had been the main office. For fun one day I had researched the area I lived in. Once construction completed and all the homes sold, that office found itself converted into a community center.

The building itself sported only a few rooms. One of which was a movie theater, another a gym, a kitchen and a lastly a dining room complete with rentable china. The whole thing tied together by manicured lawns and trimmed shrubs. Behind the building sat a wooden gazebo, a playground reminiscent of two castles, two tennis Cours, and a basketball court. All in all, a lot of money went into the center and boy it got used. A great meeting place for people meeting up.

I walked around the building first to go look at the playground. On the swing of the place, I found Katie. Swinging back and forth, Katie looked asleep as her gaze was on the sheds of wooden turf.

"Katie?" I called with concern in my voice. Her head shot up and I shuddered at how yellow her eyes were.

"What is happening to me?" She said. Drool and tears fell from her face. Her face wasn't the pretty one that I had known all my life. The one where a smile broke easily out on. Now facial muscles looked contorted as the beginning of the transformation took place.

"You're changing," I said.

"Why did you do this to me?"

Man, that accusation hit home on how messed up the situation was for her. I'm not gonna lie, Katie hadn't ever looked worse before. Then again, I also felt little emotion with her accusation lodged at me. I may have gotten the offer to change, but I didn't do this to her on purpose.

"I didn't mean too," I said but my voice was low.

"Look at me," she yelled at me. My eyes returned to hers. "Why?"

"My neighbor turned me and I didn't know," I offered in my defense.

"You got laid and gave me the equivalent to an STD," she shouted at me.

"Calm," I replied. I can't explain the coldness that washed over me or even the look of surprise on her face when relaxed. "The first time is painful but after that it's easy."

"Will I be okay?"

"Yes."

A sudden grace of pain laced across her face.

"It's been like this for a week," she said but her voice was deeper now. More feral in the way it sounded. It unnerved me a bit.

"Dana?"

"Yeah?"

"What do I do?"

"Help her change?"

"How?" I asked her, but there was no reply. Getting my teeth, I studied Katie. Her features had begun reverting to being more human once more.

"Why Vance?" Katie asked. She held her hands out to me. I reached out and pulled her up. I embraced her, my heart-felt with a tenderness I didn't understand.

"There isn't really a why. We were horny teens and well, it happened."

Her body was warm and she smelt great. Bad time for stirring of the sexual kind. She pulled back from me and I looked down at her. The kiss couldn't have been cheesier happening than in a romance novel. Sheesh, it was tender and full of emotion.

Arms wrapped around my neck and I growled in appreciation. That growl made her break the kiss.

"That sounds so beastly," she said.

"Just wait, it gets worse," I said. I felt her shudder and that wasn't from the dropping temperature brought on by the sinking sun.

"It does?"

"Yeah, you grow hair everywhere."

Katie smiled.

"You're a dork?"

"And you feel better," I said. Elation went through me about that.

"I don't know why, but just being in your presence made the pain go away," she said nuzzling against my chest. "What's it like?"

"Different, but worth it."

"How can I get through the first change?"

The of idea sex popped into my head. At a time where my focus needs to be on rescue, the idea of sex brought heat to my cheeks. It's what Dana and Aysel had used to complete my transformation.

"I will help you through it," I said. I bet it sounded commanding and strong.

"It not with this is it?" Katie grasped my cock in m pants.

"Easiest way I know," I replied with a grin.

I know that it should have been a given that she accepted everything way to fast to me. At the moment, every fiber of my being told me to go ahead and get laid. Much to my surprise, ate unzipped my pants and pulled my dick out.

"Its kind of public," I said.

"Mmhmm," Katie replied.

"What are you doing?" I asked. I felt he hands wandering around my cock.

"It's different," she said. "Will mine be too?"

"Your dick?"

"No, my pussy?"

"You'll get more breasts."

"Like bigger or more of them?"

"Both," I replied with a smirk. She returned it.

She moaned suddenly taking my length down her throat. Katie had many talents besides sex, but I will say one thing, the woman practiced a lot on me. And I can't emphasize how much a lot meant. Katie would never admit it but she did show the signs of a girl who could be classified as a nymphomaniac. At least to me she did. I know she watched me a lot and boy did she take advantage.

A long slurp brought me out of memory lane. I looked down at Katie who had a look of admiration on her face whilst the saliva dribbled from he lips. Heck, there was even a string that went from her mouth to my cock.

"Good?" I asked.

"I need it," she said plainly. With a blink, her eyes were yellow again. She stood up and went over to the swing. Pants off she sat in and lifted her legs up. Man her pussy looked so hot and inviting. The night lights showed how wet she had become. My nose told me how sweet it smelled. "Come get it Vance this pie is hot and ripe just for you."

I smiled. The memories of her referring to her ninny parts as pie flooded into me. Then I jotted over to her and laughed as she lost her balance. She had fallen back and I reached through the chains and pulled her back up. She met me with a passionate kiss.

"You're gonna have to hold my legs," she said breaking the kiss. My eyes caught a glimpse of her hands as the held the chains of the swing. Each finger had lengthened and at the ends, tipped with black obsidian claws. Suddenly her legs were against my sides.

"Its gonna be rough," I said.

"Promise?"

I grasped her ankles and pulled her closer.

"Only if you guide me in."

A mischievous grin spread across her face. Balance was an issue as she swung a bit, but eventually, she managed to guide me into her wanting snatch.

"Oh god, you are bigger," she exclaimed.

"And you tighter," I replied.

"What a perk," she commented. I went to move. "Hold on, I'm still adjusting."

I growled in frustration and her hand removed itself from my chest. The first slide in and out became a test for me. She moaned in either pain or pleasure, but instinct had taken over for me. Too much then did I test using the swing as leverage. First I just plowed her, en joying how she bounced back after each thrust.

"Damn Vance," she growled. Her voice was becoming more feral now. Heck, I enjoyed watching how her visibly sharp teeth ground together. The view of her lips being spread by my cock was nice too.

"You like?" I asked.

"This has to be the kinkiest thing I have ever done," she said.

"Not that time in the tool shed while your parents did yard work?"

"Oh that was a good time," she said with a moan. By now she had leaned back and all I saw of her body was her waist and pussy. A pussy that gurgled out her arousal in strings of beautiful ooze.

"And there was the time," I began but she cut me off.

"Shut up and fuck me, Vance," she said with a gruff growl. I heard her abs snap and fell before I saw them. She had sat up and I almost jumped back. Her face twisted into a grimace of pain and up her abdomen, rows of nipples had sprouted. The sudden shift in weight on the swing, well, swung her hard so that our bodies net with force.

"Damn," she grunted and gave me an idea. I stopped moving my hips and started to pull on the chains to the swing. The action caused me to use the real swing as a fulcrum to fuck her.

My arms burned with the effort, and eventually, I succumbed to throwing my hips into. No matter what though, her contorted face began bothering me and taking the joy out of the sex.

"I need you to turn over," I said. He grunted at me. "Give me better leverage to hit it harder."

The excuse worked and she didn't say anything when we parted. Just a whimper while she turned around. As soon as that as presented itself, I slid myself back into her want.

The growl that responded from me in her heat did not last long on its own. She joined me but her growl went from a low hum into a full-on howl. Then a tail sprang out above her pale ass and her cheeks became covered in a chocolate fur. I watched as he ears grew long. A sick as it is, all the contorting of her body squeezed me into an explosive end.

My orgasm was long and powerful. Enough to bring about the start of my change. I gritted my teeth and resisted the call of the moon with all my might. The success of my attempt meant that I was violently kicked away.

"Hey," I said angrily and Katie whirled around in the glory of her wolf form. Jaws snapped closed near my face, but thankfully a certain swing kept her from wrapping those powerful jars around my face.

"Calm."

I don't know why I said that exact word, but I know it had an immediate effect on Katie. The animal in her eyes receded the fierce yellow of her eyes softened to a lighter glow.

"You need to change back," I said.

Her head tilted. A look of concentration furled her snout and then in a blink, her wolf began to fade away. The snout shrunk, fur melted off and bones cracked. Before I knew it, Katie the human lay before me in the swing.

"That was amazing," Katie said after catching her breath. "I shouldn't have been worried at all."

"Nope," I replied before getting up. Not gonna lie, she scared me a bit with the snapping of those teeth. Could have been that she caught me off guard or the issue that I almost died with my dick out. That would have been a great thing for the cops to find of me. A headless corpse, but still has a dick. Poor Vance what did he get into before he died?

"So what now?" Katie asked.

"We need to get you new clothes," I said.

And we did need too. Ripped clothing clung to her in almost ribbons. Pert nipples showed and one breast lively displayed itself in its perky fashion. There were no pants anymore, the jeans ripped completely apart from the seams. Panties, which on her were always a thong if worn, hung by one leg and skewed on the hip.

"Kinda like the Hulk huh?" She said looking at herself. "I have more nipples."

"Yeah comes with being a she-wolf," I said while fixing my nudity. I turned to leave.

"What does this all mean Vance?"

"It means," I said with some annoyance. "That you are apart of my pack now."

"Okay. As long as the sex continues like it has."

The two of us left the community center together. We actually got into my car and I drove us back to home. While we were in the car, Katie moved around anxiously. I focused on the street lights burning bright as they fought the night back.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"I'm a werewolf now. What about school and my family?"

"No problem. Just don't eat anyone without permission."

"I'm serious Vance," Katie said.

"So was I," I said, but I knew the depth of the question. I didn't have an answer. Heck, no answer existed now about what action needed to happen to get Dana and the rest of my pack back. Other than showing up and winging the answer. "I honestly don't know Katie."

"Everything not figured out huh?"

"Not my fault," I said. "I was thrown into this mess by accident."

Katie sighed.

"I'm gonna drop you off with Foxy and Aysel. I want you to help them clean up the house and relax until I get back."

Katie said nothing, which to me meant that because of the authority I had in the pack as its leader, my word was the last one. I did look over and watched just briefly as she ran her hands over her stomach and chest.

"You okay?"

"I have more nipples," she commented plainly. Then she looked over at me and smile. "This is awesome."

I smirked and looked back to the road. When we pulled up the drive to Dana's house, Foxy and Aysel were on the porch.

"Let's go," I said.

"Jesus Vance another?" Aysel said as we walked up.

"Yeah accident," I said.

"Hey I'm Katie," Katie said suddenly interrupting the sudden stand-off. She even extended a hand towards Aysel. Foxy looked downtrodden and a feeling of guilt hit me once more. Aysel growled.

"Hey," I said. Katie had coward back behind me.

"We don't need another Vance."

"Let him be," Foxy said meekly. "We need the strength."

"But he is out getting laid and recruiting when he should be getting the rest of us."

The truth in her words stung more than any slap. Somehow Foxy came to my rescue.

"Yes, but he needs the power to get them back. An extra won't hurt us."

"But if he isn't powerful enough to have us," Aysel countered.

There was something in the wild woman's words. A hint of rebellion and challenge. This doubt from the woman who I had just saved a few hours ago, fought with and fucked. There's gratitude for ya.

"Vance," Dana said suddenly in our telepathic link.

"Yeah?" I replied.

"You need to forget this problem and rule. Something is going on here."

"Like what?"

"I don't know, but you need to get here as soon as possible."

I felt her fear and it sprung me to action.

"Hey, Aysel, hold down the fort. I need to go," I said to her. She growled at me.

My transformation surprised me. All I heard was the sound of ripping clothing and before the trio of women, I stood as an angry wolf. Aysel had a look of horror on her face and ran towards me.

Aysel threw herself to the ground before me in what might have looked comical hadn't I shifted into an angry wolf.

"I'm sorry Vance, don't punish me," Aysel cried. The prostration took me aback as I listened to her sob. A growl came from my chest, a warning to her and I moved on to the woods.

Anger made me see red. Nothing looked alright and none of the woods normal excitement held any appeal to me. Instead, I ran through trees and mentally went through the notes in my head as to where the rest of my pack resided.

Running took a long time. I had no idea for how long, but the night didn't feel late yet. In fact, traffic still wove through city streets. I kept to shadows, stopping to trot in alleys to catch my breath. Thankfully, I didn't come across anyone.

Still, the nightlife enticed me. Scents of pleasant food assaulted me. Past that, the scent of people. Most of them stank but mixed in with the sweat, dirt, and grime was perfumes, arousal, and sex. Such an interesting place to traverse as a wolf it seemed to me, but I understood why now Dana had been apprehensive to come into the city a few days ago.

The city provided way too many hazards. Already as I ducked in and out of the alleys, I found crossing streets difficult. Lights and cars, the dangers of people walking, there were even issues with making headway in parks. Dogs were everywhere barking and alerting the night to me. Eventually, I moved to rooftops to pick up speed to some success. That is until I landed on something while I ran.

"What the hell," a male voice said. "Oh my god."

I reacted before I knew what happened. Teeth sank into flesh and a scream of terror mixed with pain. Anger flared through me and then the taste of blood hit my mouth. My gag reflex hit immediately and I began throwing up on the arm in my mouth. Releasing the human, I continued to vomit.

"Please," I heard the human beg. Words that brought me out of my retched stage. A growl resounded in me as I turned to the human. A homeless man no doubt, but not someone I could leave alive. Killing another werewolf or even wild animal never bothered me. But as I stared down my snout at the pitiful creature before me, that troubled me.

A line needing crossing here. One that made me hesitate. It would make me a killer, a monster. The bite would infect him, cause him to become a wolf in the city. One I could not control or keep track of. Something told me that and while he sobbed, I gave him the mercy of a quick death. A yank and pull and bones in the neck snapped. He dropped like a sack and I continued on. No remorse just jumped to the next roof and continued on.

It took me what felt like an hour to get to the diner that Foxy owned. Much to my surprise, it no longer stood as a building, but now as a smoldering ruin. Things had changed in a day it seemed and police tape and barricades kept the ruins confined. Never even met the bastard and his path of destruction weaved against me included things that he shouldn't target. Poor Foxy only liked Dana and she suffered the most out of this.

Renewed with vigor, I set off once more through the cityscape and headed in the direction Dana had told me to go. Over to the woods on the other side from mine.

"Dana," I thought in the link as I ran.

"Yeah?"

"Are you okay?"

I went through a yard with dirt and steel, kicking up dirt as I went.

"For now," she replied.

"I think I'm close to the woods."

"Alone?"

"Yep," I said. I am sure if anyone managed to snap a picture of me, they would have captured black gums peeling back in a makeshift grin.

"Vance you should never do things alone," she said.

"I'm not," I replied. "I have you."

"You know, I can't wait to have you again," Dana said. I got the hint of lust in her words. "Way you handled yourself."

"What happened to being worried?"

"Masturbating helps."

Yeah, my mind applied the mental brakes.

"Where are you that you can do that?"

"In a cage with big thick bars."

"And you choose to self-pleasure in that?"

"Look you don't know how wet and slick my pussy is Vance. My fingers are sliding through my slit with such ease that I could take you with no effort."

I pictured her description. Her bare womanhood being spread by powerful fingers. Dana had a goddess like womanhood. To be in its presence meant a granted grace smiled upon thee.

"Stop it, Vance," Dana said. "You're making me blush."

I didn't answer as my journey to the woods in which my pack remained captive had ended. My arrival fizzled out in a series of gasps as my breath and heart made me feel like death visited. Vision even blurred and tongue lulled out in a Gene Simmons like fashion.

"That one-eightied fast," Dana commented.

"Yeah," I replied. "Trying to rescue me, girl, here."

"Oh pup," Dana said in continuance. I am sure I heard a measure of amusement in her voice. "Do hurry."