Full Moon Mating - Pleasure

Kylie squirmed across the ground as the change took hold of her. She had long broken into a hot sweat, and as her skin became moist from the heat building up with her, her nude body became covered in dirt and blades of grass from the earth below. She...

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Taming the Werewolf - 2

The werewolf slept most of the month. When the full moon approached, it would begin to stir within Amanda. She would become more irritable at times. At other times, she would be downright aroused. Everything bothered and excited her all the time on the...

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Taming the Werewolf - 5

The dinner Jacob had planned for Amanda went exactly as he had hoped. They had cured her lycanthropy, or at least kept it at bay with modern medicine and common sense, letting her lead a normal life even during the full moon. No longer would they fear...

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Taming the Werewolf - 16

All throughout much of the reception, Amanda felt like throwing up. She knew it came off to Jacob and everyone else as irritability. She wasn't upset at him. She knew what was being asked of her. To keep up the illusion that she was a happy little,...

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Taming the Werewolf - 14

The shewolf raced through the wooded areas of the mountains all night. The wind blowing through her fur excited her pores, stimulating every inch of her body. It was a feeling that she never experienced as a human, and was sure to disappear when the...

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Full Moon Mating - Calm

Kylie fled out of fear and shame and embarrassment. She was a good person, not given to casual relationships or to one-night stands. Her career was going to come first unless that perfect, special someone came along. It was not like her to run wildly...

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Taming the Werewolf - 10

It felt good to run. No, it felt invigorating. Amanda ran as far as she could, deeper into a large wooded area at the edge of the neighborhood where she lived. It was a thick expanse of trees and brush and other plant life. More importantly, it was...

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Full Moon Mating - Restraint

The wolf was at its weakest on the day of the new moon. In the middle of that day, Kylie was most herself again, the most human she could be since being bitten by a werewolf. It was a liberating, if fleeting, sensation, to be free of an animal she...

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Taming the Werewolf - 6

Amanda traced her fingers along an imaginary shape on her pillow as she lay in bed, listening to Jacob's breathing patterns while he slept.. It was all she could do to distract herself. She had gone to sleep for a very brief time, but she was too wound...

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Taming the Werewolf - 12

It was his scent that woke Amanda. The same masculine musk she had always loved, mixed in with his cologne and a tinge of fear. She smelled his fear. In that moment, she recalled that she had just changed, and had collapsed on the bed from the pain and...

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Taming the Werewolf - 3

Jacob had fallen asleep sitting on the patio chair he had brought into the basement so he could watch over Amanda during full moon nights. It was the least he could do because he would have felt guilty about sleeping in a warm bed upstairs while his...

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Taming the Werewolf - 4

As the moon waned, Amanda felt relief. The werewolf pulled on her body less and less as the burn of the moonlight against her skin faded. The threat of a strength that she couldn't control became less real with each passing day. It was also a matter of...

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