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"Unnhh..."

"Shh..." The soothing voice of my girlfriend Jessica greeted me as I slowly stirred to consciousness. "Take it easy, Ryan."

"Jess?" The two of us were lying together in an unfamiliar bed, Jess's arms slowly easing off of me as I tried to get my bearings. "Where are we?"

"My parent's room. Luckily they're gone for the week taking my sister to one of her cheerleading competitions." Jess rose up into a seating position with me. "Take it easy; you took a nasty hit to the head."

"I did?" That didn't ring a bell, nor did I feel like my bell had been rung. The last thing I could remember was meeting up with Javier...

"Oh God; Javier! Is he?..."

"Gone." Jess finished my thought for me. "After he helped put you in my car, he hopped in the moving truck. He was going the opposite direction of us as I was bringing you here."

Damn it! If this wasn't the worst day of my life, it was certainly the worst day of my life as a high school junior. Out of nowhere, my best friend for the last year told me this morning at lunch that his family was moving. Not only that, but they were moving tonight. I had barely even begun to process this when he piled on with that, because of why he was moving, he wouldn't even be able to keep in contact. No texts, e-mails, phone calls; nothing.

I finally managed to ask why this was happening when he said he'd explain everything later, and asked me to come to the house as soon as school let out. The last thing I could clearly remember was the sun still being up as I knocked on the door to his house, a pair of huge moving trucks and some movers hauling furniture and appliances around. I remember seeing Javier opening the door to the house after I knocked... and nothing in-between then and now. Judging from the clock on the nearby nightstand, I had over 4 hours missing from my memory.

"What happened between you two?" Jess asked, sounding just as concerned and confused as I felt. "Did you two have a fight?"

"What? No!!! I mean, I don't think so...Why would you say that?"

"Because you were bleeding from the head and barely conscious when I came to pick you up. Javier called and asked me to give you a ride home and loaded you into the passenger seat. He said you'd tripped and were a little out of it but otherwise fine. When I saw your head wound I told him I was going to take him to the hospital, but he asked me not to."

Javier hit me? No way, that wasn't in his nature. He may have been built like a truck, but outside the football field he never raised a hand to anyone. I did feel a little off, true, but nothing felt like it was hurting. I gently touched around my skull trying to find a sign of said injury as Jess continued.

"Well, he asked, but it was more like an order. It was so weird; it wasn't like he even raised his voice, but he told me that you'd be fine as long as I stayed with you tonight and not to call anybody else the rest of the night." I flinched a little when my hand touched the left side of my temple. It wasn't a pain reaction, and I couldn't feel any sign of a wound. Still, I couldn't help but flinch when I touched it again, and my hair did feel like something sticky had dried and matted it together there, something like dried blood. It did SEEM like I had been hurt at some point, but it'd healed already? How the hell?...

"Even now I can't bring myself to do it, even though you're hurt and..." Jess paused as she noticed me prodding along the strange area of my head. Her confusion confirmed my suspicions as she seemed just as surprised as I was about the lack of a wound. Gently, she grabbed my hand and tugged me toward the window.

"Here; kneel down so I can see." I did as she asked, her soft hands gently ran through my hair, poking and prodding occasionally around my skull. "It's gone! I thought maybe I could see it better in the light, but it's really gone!"

Said light, moonlight specifically, was streaming in brightly through the window. When Jess raised my head a little in her search, it bought my gaze to the bright silver orb hanging outside... and for a moment, nothing else mattered. There was nothing else; no Jess, no room, no Javier; nothing. It was me and that celestial body hanging high overhead.

I couldn't tell if seconds or an eternity had passed by the time Jess stepped in front of me, blocking my view of the moon. For a moment my mind didn't see her, or at least not her as an individual. Instead I saw a female, a beautiful one, and one that was very close to me. Right now, that was all that was important.

"Huh?" We'd been in a relationship for about six months now, though it was only about a month ago when I even had the courage to kiss Jess. I'm naturally shy and easily embarrassed, so intimacy is not my strong suit. It was something Jess really liked about me; as a former cheerleader who confessed to feeling more like a doll dressed up to look pretty for others than an actual person at times during games and competitions, she liked how I didn't make her feel pressured to always be flawlessly dressed up all the time. It also probably explained why she was confused when I rose suddenly and grabbed her hips, my blue eyed gazed locked firmly with her jade green eyes. "Ryan?..."

I held her for a moment, just staring into her beautiful blue eyes. I wasn't sure what I was doing myself; my body seemed to be acting almost entirely on some sort of autopilot. I didn't understand why I needed a female right this second, but I had one and that was all that was important. It was still almost as much of a surprise to me as it was to Jess when I pulled her in for a deep kiss.

Jess didn't exactly return the kiss, but she didn't pull away from it either. The surprise on her face was clear when I pulled away for a moment, but another kiss found her quickly returning my affection. An arousal was quickly building up within me, with an intensity and need I'd never felt before. It was powerful, fierce, and wouldn't be denied.

Jess let out a little yelp as I slipped a hand under her thighs and carried her to the bed, practically throwing her onto it before moving atop her. For a moment there was only the sound of our breathing as I stared down at the beautiful brunette beneath me, assessing her like I was seeing her for the first time. Her eyes looked a little fearful even as I could smell the arousal slowly building from her, probably taken aback by her boyfriend's unusually fierce behavior even though she was clearly enjoying the change in pace.

"Remember how we first met?" Though my physical need for Jess, for her body was becoming achingly persistent, I also felt it would be wise to let her know that I was still her loving boyfriend. Whatever was about to happen, and something WAS about to happen, I needed to make sure that she knew she was more than just a sexy body, a mate(mate? That came out of nowhere...) to me. She was someone I cared about, and she would never be anything less than my equal.

"O-Of course." Jess still was nervous, though she smiled slightly as she recalled that night. "It was at that party Javier threw. His parents were out of town, and being the star running back he invited the whole football team and the cheerleaders over."

I nodded as my hand gently stroked her cheek, barely noticing the slow darkening of my nails as I did. "I wasn't even sure why Javier invited me as well. He knew a party full of jocks was the last place I wanted to be, but he promised me it would be worth it. Even more confusingly, he told me to bring, "The Wolf In The Woods'. I doubted any of them would want to play any kind of game with me, and a two-player only game at a party like that? The more I thought about it the less sense it made, but he promised everything would be great, and that he wouldn't let anything bad happen to me."

I always thought Javier had a commanding presence; with his tan skin, big muscles and always perfectly trimmed black hair all packaged on a huge 6-and-a-half-foot body, he always stood out in the room and seemed to relish in it for the most part. I thought it was only because he wanted someone to share with the fact that he was a deep in the closet nerd was the reason I was his friend, but he was genuinely good to me. If he said no one would cause me trouble, no one would and I had no reason to question it.

"He told me to set up the game and that he'd be with me in a minute when I showed up. I put out the cards, grabbed some pretzels and waited. He took a bit longer than I was expected, and though no one did start anything with me, I was feeling more out of place the longer he took. I was finally thinking about leaving when it started getting on more than ten minutes when he suddenly came down from upstairs with you leaning on him." I kissed Jess again briefly on the lips before beginning to work my way down her chin, her neck with my lips. Admittedly, she looked more beautiful now than the sobbing mess she was when Javier eased her into the seat across from me at the party.

"Well, I'd just found my boyfriend Nate, a guy who I thought really cared about me, making out with my best friend Rebecca. They barely even noticed when I walked in on them, and I was so upset I spent the next five minutes bawling in the bathroom. When Javier knocked and asked if everything was O.K., I thought I'd get back at Nate by throwing myself at one of his fellow players and let him do whatever he wanted." Jess gasped as I went from kissing to licking at her slender neck as I took in deep whiffs of her scent.

Luckily for everyone involved, Javier wasn't the type to take advantage of someone who was clearly in a bad place. Still, I was more than a little confused when he asked me to look after the sobbing cheerleader while he attended to his other guests. Not knowing what else to do, I bought her some water and asked if there was anything I could do for her. She shook her head, though she did gulp down the glass I bought for her before looking over the cards for the game I had set out and asked what it was. I paused my affections for a moment as my mouth started to feel strange, like a sneeze that just kept building and building as Jess continued.

"To be honest, I thought you were the stereotypical geek who didn't even know how to talk to a girl. Still, you weren't my shitty boyfriend and you were concerned about me; at that moment, you were good enough for me to hang out with. Then I saw the cards you had all laid out for the game. I thought all fantasy stuff was big ripped dudes and busty princesses in chainmail bikinis, so when I saw some of the slim guys and women in full body armor wielding axes as big as they were, I was intrigued." The thought of busty women made me pant, my too long tongue falling over teeth that felt way too sharp for how they should have been.

While the game had a fantasy theme, it was really a simple trick taking game like Hearts or Spades that played only two. Jess seemed intrigued once she put herself back together a little, so I taught her how to play. I had a feeling she just wanted a distraction at the time, but after a couple of rounds she was really getting into it and liked some of the hidden depth the game had. We played for a while, just enjoying each other's company while we both forgot about how awkward things had been a half hour earlier. Speaking of awkward, my pants were beginning to feel weird on me, and not just because of my throbbing erection.

"Then Nate came looking for me. He was bored and drunk, and told me we were leaving. Like I wanted to go home with him after what he did! I didn't want to leave, and I was surprised that when he told me again, you spoke up and reminded him that I said I wanted to stay. You, some geek I'd just met, was standing up to my jerk jock boyfriend for me." Jess smiled as I fumbled with my pants, a snarl escaping me as the pressure above my butt grew unbearably tight. My nails, now claws tore into the denim and relieve the pressure. "You'd treated me more like a person in about an hour's time than I had in months of my relationship with Nate."

Well, I was no hero, but it was also clear that Jess wasn't comfortable with going with him. Nate moved to probably beat the shit out of me when I tried to step in, but he'd barely made it halfway around the table before Javier had him on the table, twisting an arm behind his back as his face was pushed into the chip dip. Javier reminded him that it was his house, and was also pissed that Nate had bought beer into the house after he'd specifically been warned not to. Everyone watched as Javier then escorted Nate to the door and practically threw him out, warning him not to come back or try anything to anybody or he'd regret it.

When I thanked Javier, he told me not to worry about it; it was just his job as the acting alpha of the house. That had been a weird way to put it, but the whole night had been so weird it'd barely registered at the time. With what was happening to me now though, it was beginning to make a lot more sense. Jess voiced what I was thinking as I loomed over her, my skin feeling itchy as black hairs started to emerge across my body.

' "Oh God; Ryan..." Jess's chest bounced as she started to pant a little, a little bit in fear but mostly from arousal; my newly wolfish nose could tell that for sure. "You look like a... a..."

"Werewolf." Looking back, I was weirdly calm about the whole thing. Sure, I had a bit of a furry kink, but it's not like this had ever happened before. Javier must have did this to me, I was certain. The why or the how was still a mystery, but right now I didn't care. Only one thing was on my mind as I removed my shirt, feeling the collar catching on the wolfish ears emerging atop my head as I did.

"Jess?" A little bit of a growl was in my voice now as Jess's eyes roamed over my chest, and abs, noticing a firmness and rigidity that hadn't been there before. I wasn't much bulkier in terms of muscle mass, but what I did have looked very lean and taut before my growing black fur coat started to coat them. "Will you be my mate?"

"I-I..." The bit of fear that was in her eyes was lost, or at least over-ridden by lust as she smiled and nodded. "Yes. I'll be your mate."

I didn't go totally feral on her, but now that I was certain she was a willing mate it was like a switch flipped in my head. I frantically squirmed out of and kicked away my boxers before wrapping my paws around Jess and pulling her tightly to me, thrusting my pointed and dripping cock against her still fully clothed body. I half kissed, half licked at her lips as my hands went down to her pants, claws shredding the material with ease. She didn't seem to mind the rough way I was treating her clothes as she started working off her shirt, our kissing broken momentarily as she pulled it over her head.

Jess had already admitted to me she wasn't a virgin, so needing to be gentle with her never crossed my mind as I tossed aside the scraps of her pants and underwear and lined my cock up with her vaginal entrance. She had just unclasped her bra when I thrust into her, getting a gasp from her and a contented growl of pleasure as my length pushed into her warm depths. I held that way for a few moments, let us both get used to the feeling for a moment.

Another gasp left Jess' lips as my own lips started to lick at her pert nipples, aided by my long muzzle and tongue. I hadn't asked before how big her chest was, though I guessed she was a solid B-cup as I looked at her nude form now. She squirmed and moaned in pleasure underneath me as I continued to bath her breast in my tongue, careful to never bite her. When I started to pull my head away, she guided it instead to repeat the procedure on her other breast.

It only took that a few awkward thrusts before I could feel her pussy tightening around my cock, crying out as an orgasm hit her. Feeling her soft folds, her wet snatch squeezing my member felt wonderful, but I couldn't cum just yet. Jess's arms wrapped around my furry neck as I continued to thrust slowly and deeply into her, feeling my wagging tail brushing against her legs as she started to wrap them around me.

"R-Ryan, your cock feels so huge!" I didn't know exactly how big I was, but apparently it was at least big enough. Soon I couldn't thrust as deeply as before as the base of my cock began to swell, bumping into Jess' pussy entrance and keeping me from slipping inside her completely. A growl of frustration escaped me as I began to pound into harder, my claws digging firmly into her hips. Jess for her part tried to match my thrusts as best she could with the grip I had on her.

Fuck, why hadn't Javier done this sooner?! He knew I was into werewolves, so it's not like something I would reject. And now I have the girl who I loved begging me to fuck her harder, and without this body I doubt I'd have that or the stamina to keep up with her. Where the hell was the downside in not sharing this with me months ago?!

Whatever animalistic stamina I had, this was still my first time mating, and Jess's beautiful body and lustful moans were starting to push me over. My balls started to tighten as I thrust harder and harder into my mate, until with a wet popping sound my knot forced its way inside her. I fought down the urge to howl as I came, feeling my cock spasm and spurt its load deep into Jess. Not that it would've mattered given Jess's cries of pleasure; anybody in the house would've had to have been completely deaf to not hear what was happening as she hit her second orgasm. Luckily we had the place to ourselves.

Thoughts of Javier, of the risk I might get Jess pregnant, or any other concerns were pushed out of my mind as I pumped my cum into her. She was my mate, full of desire for me and now full of my seed as I held her tightly to me, both of us panting and exhausted as we cuddled against each other. Soon she was asleep on my furry chest, drifting off into dreamland with myself not far behind her. Why Javier would have hid this from me, I'd have to find out another time.

I was going to find out, though.