The Wolves In Me -Part 5-
#5 of The Wolves In Me
After having my computer nuked, my internet shot down on top of starting over numerous times, Chapter 5 is finally out!
There's still a lot to happen, but the story draws to a close, prepare yourselves! =3
We had been walking for what seemed to be hours, but I didn't complain, I barely even said anything as Amira led the way through the everlasting darkness. Amira, just having explained the past to me looked back to me every time she made a stop, but she didn't say much of anything either. The trip was quiet, solemn, until we came to a few tall bushes, far in front of a mountain.
"Prepare yourself, Eric." Amira's voice was nearly hushed out by the sounds of rushing water.
Despite the strange warning, I felt at ease. I couldn't begin to explain how or why, but I felt accomplished. Everything, my life, my thoughts, my insides, was so twisted, but I was calm. Regardless of what would happen, I was somehow convinced that I'd be alright.
Amira reached out for the greenery before her and pulled it apart, creating a small hole. She looked to me, then made a motion with her head toward the hole.
"You're not just gonna stand there, are you?" Amira asked with a slight smirk, and I shook my head in response, breaking myself from a slight daze to make my way under Amira's arm and into the bushes.
Stepping from one side to the other, I was completely stunned. The mountain hidden behind the tall bushes had a small waterfall running from its top that splashed against tilted rocks, draining into a steamy round pond. Around the pool were two large, flat rocks, a few boulders, and what looked like a mat of pitch-black fur near the small pool. The new area was surrounded by forestry, giving it a cozy, natural look.
"Heh," Amira chuckled to herself before making her way into the air and taking a step past me, to breathe in the sweet scent of wild berries and crystal clear water. "You have been outside before, haven't you?"
I blinked a few times and shook my head slowly. Her question was obviously a simple tease, but I was truly in awe. The small bit of nature was beautiful and inspiring, and after living in a grayscale cave for a month or so, it was a little hard to control myself, but I managed as best as I could.
From the way Amira quiet moved about the foresty plane I was almost convinced that she had been there before. Her every action, the way she crushed the lush, emerald grass under her feet to the way she sat down with her tail stilled behind her, was graceful.
"So...where are we?"
Amira looked over to me with a clouded smile before reaching up to my neck. She grabbed the small strings keeping the cloak over my body and untied them, pulling the cloak off me and taking it into her hands with a quiet sigh. I wanted to speak again, but I couldn't manage a word as I watched Amira fondle the cloak in her claws. I still didn't know where the cloak came from or who it belonged to, but I could tell that it was important, at least to her. The next minute or so Amira spent embracing the cloak before delicately folding it, then she placed it beside her and looked to me with a strange expression. It almost seemed like she didn't know that I was alive and standing next to her.
"Hm?" She tilted her head and looked to the corners of her eyes before looking back to me. "You seemed so happy about that warm towel, so I thought I'd take you somewhere where you can actually bathe in warm water."
Amira closed her eyes as she spoke with an innocent tone. I couldn't exactly tell whether she was lying or not, and for the most part, I didn't want to...walking so far for a bath just seemed a little strange.
Without thinking about it too much, I chuckled and turned away slightly toward the spring, remembering that I was without clothing. "Th-thanks."
As I stepped toward the spring, I could see Amira's expression slowly twist into something devious, then she turned away and started away. I didn't know where she was going, but I didn't pay too much attention as I sat down at the edge of the spring, soaking my feet and upper legs into the rippling water.
The strange sensation of the heated water coursed through my legs and then my entire body as I slowly eased into the water with a slight whimper.
"Ahhnngh...!" I clenched my teeth in a vain attempt to quell my moans. The spring was unlike anything I had ever felt before even though it was nothing more than a simple bath. It was almost hard to believe that when I had a normal home, showing and bathing were just regular things.
The sensations of the spring pulsed through each and every vein in my body for a long time, leaving me shivering in the heat. As my shivering slowed down and I regained my ability to move and speak, I looked around for Amira, but she was nowhere to be found. I gave the moonlit forestry another look over, but it seemed that she had just disappeared, shifting my pleasure to a slight sense of unease.
"Uhh...Amira...?"
For a moment there was an unsettling silence, then her voice rang out and I spun around to meet it.
"Yes, Eric?" Amira stood on the edge of the land surrounding the spring wearing a slight smirk and a small mound of what appeared to be berries in her arms. She knelt down and let the berries roll down her small frame and onto the ground before looking to me, sitting at the land's edge.
"What's wrong? You weren't worried about me, were you?"
I didn't respond. I really was worried about her, though I didn't really know why, it wasn't very likely that anything could kidnap a werewolf. I quickly shook the thoughts out of my head as I focused back on Amira, who eased her way into the spring with a slight moan, causing me to jump back a little. Amira looked to my expression and chuckled warmly.
"You didn't think I was going to let you enjoy this nice hot bath all alone, did you?" She said, gazing into my soul from the other side of the spring, but I didn't speak.
Amira opened her mouth to speak, but didn't say a word, quietly sighing to herself as she looked off into the sky and combed through her fur with her claws. I hadn't realized it before, but Amira really was a beautiful werewolf. Her snowy, silvery fur was always perfectly groomed and fitted to her thin, shapely body and her crystalline, flashlight eyes seemed to cut through the darkness even in the daylight.
Ever since I had started talking to her, I noticed that whenever I spoke or ate, she always had her eyes on me, and now that we were bathing together, my eyes were finally on her. I honestly didn't know whether I felt more sleazy or nervous, but it didn't matter. I couldn't look away, her breasts seemed to jiggle in all of the right ways with every movement, her shimmering fur danced about her body in the most breathtaking ways.
Amira looked back to me with a smile, but I was too mesmerized to respond with my own. After a short while, she tilted her head adorably and curled her simple smile into a wicked smirk. Moments later, she raised one of her hands and splashed me with water. I shook my head and blinked unbelievably, then I looked to her curiously.
"Hm?" I asked, but Amira responded with another surge of water directly at my face, then a boastful laugh.
"What's that supposed to mean, you're supposed to be relaxing." Amira chuckled before splashing me again.
I wiped my eyes and sighed before leaning back against the rocky walls. Just as I sighed, Amira splashed me once more. "Don't tell me you call that relaxing!"
Once more, I wiped my eyes and shook my head, looking to Amira more confused than ever. She stared back as though expecting me to do something or say something, but I was quiet. After only a few short seconds, she rolled her eyes with a slight huff.
"This is what we call relaxing where I live!"
Suddenly, another pulse of water raced my way and washed over me. Once I could see again, I looked to Amira's cocky posture and evil grin. Almost without thinking, I smirked back and raised my hands.
"So you wanna play, huh!?"
Amira growled and I took a slight step back, then she splashed me again. I only growled back, letting my body respond on its own to splash her back, dousing her fur with water. She raised her arms after the second splash and shielded herself as she sidestepped my splashes, responding with a laugh and her own series of explosive bursts of water.
"G-Gah! Hey!" I called back as I raised my hands, laughing as Amira pushed me back with wave after wave of hot water, until suddenly, the waves stopped. Hoping that it would finally be my turn to attack, I raised my hands to splash her back, but she wasn't in the spring, she was standing over it on solid land wearing her usual smirk.
Before I had a chance to do anything more than take a breath, Amira took a step forward to the edge of land and jumped high into the air. It looked like she was going to jump over me, then she fell short and landed just in front of me, cannonballing and splashing water everywhere. I only covered my face and turned away as I burst into a childish laughter.
"Hey! No fair!" I laughed, lowering my hands and turning back to look to Amira, who stood less than a body's length away from me with her own big smile.
The feeling almost came like bolt of lightning from the skies. As Amira stood close and stared deep into my eyes, I started to feel nervous, my heart sped up and my smile died down, though hers remained. After a while, Amira took a step forward and I tried to take a subtle step back, but I was pressed against the spring's wall.
"You know..." My heart raced as Amira spoke into my ear, her body nearly pressed against mine. "There's something else we love to do to relax..."
My throat was suddenly dry and my body was frozen. I couldn't move and I couldn't speak, I barely managed to gulp hard as Amira reached behind me, letting her muzzle press against the side of my face.
The moment lasted forever, but when it was over, Amira look a small step backward and pulled her hand from behind me, revealing a few berries in her hand. She crushed them up and looked to me with an innocent smile, obviously hiding the signs that she knew how nervous I was.
"We wash each other's fur. These berries are the best for cleaning fur and I'm sure they'll work wonders in your hair." Amira softly touched one of my shoulders and started to spin me around. Despite not knowing what to completely expect, I spun around for her and she pressed me into the spring wall, her breasts resting on my back and sending chills throughout my body. "Relax, I'll wash your hair for you, if you want."
I closed my eyes as Amira took my other shoulder, smearing the sweet-smelling berry juice over my skin. "S-sure..."
Amira ran her padded hands down my arms, shivering my entire body with a strange sensation, then she spread the berry juice onto my back and onto my sides. She quietly sighed over the sounds of the rushing water and pressed her front against my back, embracing me from behind and massaging my chest, letting the scent of the berry fill the air and the warm feel of her wet fur quake my body.
"Eric..." She whispered into one of my ears from behind as she ran her hands from my stomach and up to my neck. Her claws sank into my chest and ran back down my body, then her hands made their way to my back and very slowly rose up to my head.
Amira finally started washing my hair with the strange juice, but I wasn't very sure if I wanted my hair washed anymore. The sensations of her deep massage almost forced me to relax and her body firmly pressed against mine kept me calm. At that moment, I couldn't think of anywhere else that I wanted to be.
After a long wash, Amira grabbed my shoulders and whispered once more in my ear. "Alright, now let's rinse you off, huh?"
Almost suddenly, Amira dunked me under the water and pulled me back up to the top before looking to me with a smile. My hair and body felt clean, and judging by the look on her face, I smelled good too. I smiled back only for a moment before Amira swapped positions with me, pressing her upper body to the spring's wall and poking her waist out as she looked over her shoulder to me.
"Now it's your turn, don't forget to get behind my ears." Amira let her ears dance atop her ears as she spoke.
I chuckled as I watched her ears, then I looked around and back to her slender body. "W-wait, you want me to wash you?"
Amira chuckled to herself before turning back to face the darkness of the peaceful forest. "What else could I want you to do back there?"
Everything was silent until Amira burst into laughter, forcing me to chuckle childishly as Amira reached forward and pulled a bunch of berries to her side in plain sight.
"Here, use these; mash them up in your hands and give my back a nice scrub, the juice will work on its own."
I sighed before leaning forward and reaching out, unintentionally pressing my chest against Amira's back to grab the berries. It took only an instant, but I realized my arms weren't long enough and Amira was poking her rear out more than before.
"Something wrong...?" Amira taunted, occasionally moving forward only to ease backward and press her rear against my pelvis again.
I clenched my teeth, trying to keep my mind on task as I pushed forward every chance I got, slowly moving closer and closer to the berries until I finally had a handful. Afterward, I slowly eased backward and she moved with me, keeping her rear pressed hard against my pelvis. I breathed out through my nose before Amira let out a snicker and bent over, resting her head on her arms. With that, I sighed deeply, I didn't have a problem admitting it to myself, but being near Amira was starting to make my mind race and boil my blood. Being so close to her wasn't much of a problem for me, but at the same time, I wasn't the werewolf she was looking for.
The berries easily released their sticky, sweet juice as I mashed them up in my palms. Meanwhile, I couldn't help but hard think to myself. Amira mate, the werewolf she always longed for, he was confident and would make her clan's blood boil, he was probably strong and deserving of her. Even though I couldn't exactly picture what Amira's future mate would look like, I could vaguely see a furry silhouette in the back of my mind. Amira's mate, definitely wasn't a human.
Just as reality set in, Amira backed up and gave my pelvis a quick bump with her rear. "Something wrong back there? Washing my back isn't that much trouble, is it?"
"Hm?" I looked down into my hands at the sticky juice before pressing them to Amira's back and giving her a nice, quick wash. "Oh no, I was just thinking, that's all..."
Amira snickered before moving forward again, letting her ears fall back as I ran my hands down her fur. "Thinking about wh-a-ah! A...little lower...!"
Her question turned into a simple whine under the influence of my hands. As I obeyed her whim, lowering my hands to wash her lower back, she started to whine again, letting her tongue loll out between her every word.
"Ah...! That's...that's the spot..."
I couldn't help but chuckle as I watched Amira, the way her body shivered and her tail wagged, warmed up my heart. I threw my entire body into massaging Amira's back as she panted hard, easily giving clues to the soft spots around her hips and up toward her shoulders. As I finished up her back, she smashed against my pelvis with her rump again, barking another command between a couple moans.
"Ah! N-not yet...! Don't forget my chest...!"
Caught in the moment, I took hold of Amira's waist and started to massage her body again, thinking almost nothing of the action. As I continued forward toward her stomach, her hips started to bounce up and down in a very subtle motion, her fur tickled and heated my body. As time passed, I snaked my hands in front of Amira to her stomach and let my fingers mingle with her fur as she backed up into my body, slowly sinking until she was pressed hard against my cock.
"A-Amira...!" I whimpered as she stroked my member hard with her body.
Her body pressed hard against mine was unlike anything I had ever felt before. My penis throbbed hard, being squished between her thighs as my hands sank down her furry body, slowly but surely passing her waist only to continue falling down her shapely body.
"Ah! E-Eric...!" Amira moaned as I continued down her body, eventually coming into contact with a soft, thick tuft of fur and a delicate fold of-
I suddenly froze up. My hands trembled, more than my mind raced and my penis throbbed. My mind had escaped me, but I didn't want it to return. Maybe I wasn't a werewolf, but I wanted to be with Amira, at least around her. Ever since meeting her gaze for the first time my life drastically changed, first for the worst, and suddenly it was getting better. I didn't know how to think anymore, but I knew exactly how to feel.
Amira panted hard as she leaned forward, then she looked over her shoulder, letting her body hang loose as I let my fingers dance in her pubic tuft.
"Having...a bit too much fun, are we?"
I looked back with a gentle smile, "y-yeah..."
As much as I resented the thought, I pulled myself off of Amira and let her pick herself up. A blink later, she spun around and stared into my eyes, almost lustfully, then she tackled me forward, plunging us both into the spring with a boastful growl. We wrestled under water for a short time before she brought me to the top and pinned me against the wall, looking deep into my eyes as I looked deep into hers.
"We can't go to bed all sticky, can we?" She winked before climbing over me, giving my every sense a powerful view of her furry womanhood. "Come on."
Needless to admit, I was rather stunned, but I pulled myself onto the dry land and took Amira's hand as she held it out to me. With my hand in hers and her hand in mine, she led me to the strange mat of black fur I saw after passing through the shadowy bushes. Even though we were both dripping wet, she knelt down and pulled me down hard, snatching my balance as I crashed down on top of her.
"Oof!" I grunted and Amira yelped as I fell down on top of her, then she burst into laughter and I softly laughed too. After a short while, our laughs ceased to exist and we returned to staring into each other's eyes.
Amira turned onto her side and I rolled off of her to settle next to her, my body pressed against hers.
"Ahh..." Amira yawned, moving forward to rest her muzzle on my neck as she wrapped her arms around me. "Good night, Eric..."
The night was late and the moon was falling, but that was alright. I got to spend a night awake with her, it only made me happier that I'd get to spend the morning sleeping with her.
"Sweet dreams, Amira..."