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As the moon rose high into the night sky, it's gleaming light shined down upon the thick woodland. The only signs on civilization was the lone home and garage, where only a few lights shown dimly through the light fog. The wildlife in that part of the forest had grown silent shortly after two wolfin howls rang out into the night.

Lela stretched to her new full height of six foot four inches, running her now clawed hands down her fur covered torso. She tilted her wolfin heap up at the sky and let loose a thunderous howl, that seemed to reverberate through the ground itself. "Good thing our closest neighbor is twelve miles out." She chuckled lightly to herself, twitching an ear as she heard another howl not far behind her. "Damn shouldn't have howled so soon...fucking instincts." She said before leaping up fourteen feet to a thick branch, finding her balance was still good. She started to leap gracefully from tree to tree, as she worked her way deeper into the woods to. Her mind wandered some as she felt her stomach and nethers grow warmer and warmer with burning need, knowing it mean one thing. "I'm going into heat again..." She said softly to herself as she kept hitting her mark with her leaps, knowing she was leaving a pheromone trail behind her. After a few moments she found the area she wanted to be caught in, a clearing a mile from their home and deep into the forest where no one should be. She was about to leap into the middle of the clearing, when she saw a small tent sitting off to the side. Her lust clouded mind cleared almost instantly as she sniffed at the air, knowing one thing. "No one comes out this far...this can't be good." She said softly as she quickly started to back track, hoping the scent of her heat hadn't overwhelmed Paul yet.

Paul raced through the forest smelling the thickening scent of heat, knowing that he was growing close to Lela. His werewolf form was very tall and powerful, standing at just over seven foot tall and covered in muscle. His leaps and bounds shot him large distances, where he landed silently before leaping again. He saw Lela standing beside a tree with her ears flat back on her wolfin head, making him start to worry as he slowly walked up to her. "Sis...whats wrong?" He asked, his control over his body becoming complete once again at the sight of her.

She looked up at him and then back towards the clearing a few hundred yards behind her. "We have company again..." She sighed before hugging him. "But there's no fire at the camp site, so I know this one can't be a hunter...they always have at least a small camp fire." her voice was filled with worry. The last time even a hunter had been this far into their property, her brother had gotten shot.

Paul growled low in his chest, knowing that everyone in town knew to keep hunters or campers from their property. "The last person that came out this way, left in a body bag. Wolves live on our land and the town knows that...so whoever that is isn't from here." He felt his mate's paw-like hand touch his arm and forced himself to calm some. "We have to make sure it isn't a poacher, or someone trying to steal the pups away." He said, smiling as he watched his mate's ears perk back up.

Lela nodded to her brother and sighed. "THIS time, we do it my way...nice and quiet so neither of us ends up pulling lead out of themselves." She felt her heat working harder at her body, keeping her control over herself as she lead him towards the clearing.

The two werewolves moved into the clearing, keeping their bodies low to the ground as they crept closer to the lit tent. They stopped a few yards short of the tent, sniffing lightly at the air before moving in closer. A male and female scent lingered lightly in the air as they got within two feet of the tent. Paul looked over at Lela and pointed down at a short pump shotgun the was laying just outside the zipped tent flaps, knowing this was no poacher. Their ears snapped towards the tent as they heard the crack of a slap, and then the soft whimper of a woman. Lela's hand quickly moved and took the gun from Paul, holding it firmly in her grip as they listened closer to the tent.

"No no...not again..." a young female voice pleaded, making Lela check the gun to find bird shot in the chamber.

"Shut up bitch!" Another slap rang out, followed by another whimper. Paul's hair was now standing on edge down his wolfin back, looking to Lela who was now taking aim with the gun.

A young feminine scream rang out from the tent, a half second before Lela squeezed the trigger on the shotgun meaning to wing the male. The shot was aimed true and tore through the tent, ripping through the man's arm, before splattering his blood on the opposite side. Paul shredded his way into the tent to watch the man screaming in pain as he fell back away from the young girl, looking down at her with a pained look before Paul threw him thirty feet from the tent. Lela watched as the man flew, only to land with the sickening crack of a femur breaking. Neither werewolf showed signs of remorse for the now crippled man, as they moved to look at the young girl.

The young girl laid frozen in shock, as she watched the two mythical beats standing over her looking down with what had to be concern on their inhuman faces. Her body was very very thin from lack of food, making her five foot tall form look very fragile in the moonlight. It finally dawned on her that she wasn't going to be eaten, especially after watching the female of the two werewolves move away to knock the screaming man unconscious. She didn't flinch as she watched the male lean down to slice away the bindings that held her ankles to her wrists, letting her closer her legs for the first time in two hours. "Thank you..." She said, being surprised as both of them smiled down at her now. Her eyes flickering back and forth between the two wolfin faces, as they moved to kneel down beside her.

Paul smiled down at the young girl as he watched her eyes flicker back and forth, looking to Lela to see her nod before he spoke. "I'm Paul, and this is my mate Lela." he finally said, his gruff voice as kind as he could make it in this form. "Where are you from?"

The girl's mouth dropped open at hearing the male speak, taking her a moment to process what he said. "I...I...I'm from Monterrey...Mexico." She said slowly as she looked at the two of them, smelling a sweat smell greet her nose as she breathed in. "He promised my family a good home for me and a life in America, since I could speak English." She shivered lightly as the cool night air kissed at her tanned flesh. "My name is Sofia..."

Lela looked down at the young girl and smiled, before looking back at the injured man. "Well Sofia, you may just have that chance still." She whimpered lightly as the heat started to ravage her body, filling the air with more and more pheromones. "We can make you like us if you'd like. But I must know how old you are..." She tossed the shotgun to the side and moved next to the young girl, letting her warm fur touch the girl's soft flesh.

Sofia felt somewhat comfortable around the two werewolves, they being the first to truly be kind to her. She cuddled up into Lela's warm fur smiling, and then got a good whiff of her pheromone thick scent. "I'm fourteen...and what is that lovely smell?" She asked sniffing at the air some, before noticing Lela's almost dripping hood. Her eyes going slightly wide, before looking over to see Paul's monster shaft throbbing as he kneeled before them. "Oh...wow." she said before looking back at Lela. "I'd love to be one of you..." Her own arousal was now flaring at having breathed in so much of Lela's pheromones, and the sight of Paul's shaft. She moaned loudly as a gentle clawed finger parted her damp folds to caress at her young clit, before noticing Lela was moving between her legs.

"Sofia...when I bite you...the change will hurt." Lela moved between the girl's legs leaning her head down to lick at her clit. She heard something in Spanish fly from Sofia making her smile some, before she started to lick and lap at her folds. She flagged her tail high in the air as she moved her tongue to push it deep into Sofia's small body, opening her maw wide to grip her crotch. She felt Paul's shaft rub against her folds and growled into Sofia, getting a loud moan and more Spanish to flow from her.

Paul watched his mate do her best to pleasure the girl, knowing the first change was always painful. He moved to kneel behind his mate listening to her growl into the girl as he pressed his throbbing shaft into Lela's hooded sex, feeling her tight walls squeeze at him. He gripped her hips tightly with his clawed hands a second before thrusting, hammering his shaft deep into her body with one solid thrust. He savored the feeling as he heard the girl yelp in pain, knowing Lela had done the deed and sank her teeth in slightly. "Won't take long now..." He thought out loud as he pulled his hips back, almost pulling free from Lela before he thrust himself into her again. His tongue hung from the side of his mouth as he got himself into a rhythm of long hard thrusts, listening to her growl as the girl moaned out in pleasure. He groaned, growled, and whimpered as he felt Lela's body start to buck back against him as her heat started to take over.

Lela's mind was becoming more and more clouded as she bucked back against her brother and mate, wiggling and writhing her tongue inside Sofia's tight depths as the change started to heat her body. She roared into Sofia as she felt Paul's thick shaft push through her cervix and into her womb, while his unswelled knot started to pop in and out of her body. She felt his pace pick up within her only to make her howl into Sofia as her first orgasm of the night hammered her body.

Sofa's mind was clouded with pain and pleasure as she felt the writhing tongue within her depths vibrate vigorously with every howl or roar. Stars shot through her vision as she came, screaming out Lela's name as a rust colored fur sprouted from her flesh. As her orgasm peaked she felt her bones start to break and reform only to feel Lela's talented wolfin tongue drive deeper into her, writhing and vibrating within her to keep her orgasm at it's pleasured peak. She moaned and cried out in pleasured pain as her orgasm stayed full force, her sounds slowly turning into yips and howls. She finally opened her eyes as the change finished and her orgasm slowly let off, as Lela pulled her maw free to pant for air. She ignored to two rutting mates as she looked over her new body, looking down her muzzle to see her fur covered breasts now were easily large B's. Her eyes following her body's lines as she sat in an orgasm dazed awe, feeling her tail...TAIL? She looked down and noticed a bucking and panting Lela lightly pulling at her new tail. Sofia looked down into her lust glazed eyes, before looking at Paul.

Paul looked down at Sofia with a smile on his wolfin face as his pace grew more forceful with Lela, making her now D cup breasts jiggle with each thrust me made. "You...need...to....eat." He said between his thrusts, watching Sofia nod to him as be pointed behind himself to the crippled man. He watched her give him the most evil of grins before she moved off in the direction of the man, swearing she seemed to be five foot six inches atleast. His mind went back to his mate as he felt her walls once again start to convulse on his shaft, making him growl as he started to grind his shaft against her hooded entrance. After feeling her second orgasm slow he pulled his shaft free from her body, feeling her try to push herself back onto him. "No no my mate." He said as he watched her turn her head to him, a snarl forming on her face as he gripped her by the arms and stood.

Lela growled at Paul as he made her stand on her shaky legs, wanting to smack him for pulling his shaft from her and making her body feel empty. She felt him start to lift her a moment before she felt her fur pressed against the bark of a oak tree. She wrapped her powerful legs around his middle giving him an open maw kiss and letting her tongue tangle with his, knowing he would now taste Sofia's juices. She tilted her head back and howled up at the moon as Paul hammered his shaft into her, banishing the empty feeling as his shaft slammed into her stretched tunnel. She rocked her hips furiously as she bucked against him, feeling the tip of his shaft poke in and out of her cervix with each of his quickening thrusts. She pressed her chest to his, feeling her rock hard nipples scrape against his fur as they bucked and thrusted against one another. She yipped and whimpered in pleasure as she licked at his shoulder, her clawed hand slipping down to rub at his swelling knot as he ground it into her. "You...had...better...tie...ME" She said in a lust filled pant as her body felt aflame with her heat, knowing him tying her would sate the burning desire. Feeling her body stretching around his knot while she let her clawed fingers rub and squeeze at it, making him whimper. She started to lick at his neck and shoulder as she felt him do the same, cleaning the areas with their tongues as they prepared to mark each other as their mate. Her eyes bulged as she felt his almost softball size knot force its way into her body, letting the tip of his shaft hammer against the back of her womb. Out of raw instinct she clamped down on his shoulder, marking him as her mate while he made rapid thrusts into her. As her teeth sank into his flesh she felt his stab into hers, instinct making her body submit to him.

Paul growled low in his throat as he latched onto Lela's shoulder, thrusting up as deep as he could into her body. His sack tightened against his flesh as his seed flowed through his shaft, pressing more against his mates stretched passage. Lela let loose of his shoulder to tilt her head back and roar as his seed exploded into her body, making her body ovulate at the force of her orgasm. Her body writhing and squeezing at him as she came, hearing his roar join hers as his seed overwhelmed her womb and filled her already stretched tunnel. Paul's shaft twitched inside Lela as he filled her beyond full again, feeling some of his seed start to push out from around his swollen knot.

Sofia had finished her meal, leaving the now dead man missing a heart as she dumped him into the ruined tent. She licked her maw and clawed hands clean, before moving towards the two tied mates. Her eyes fixed on Lela's now swollen stomach, giving a guess at her looking five months pregnant. She moved in closer to the two mates, kneeling down under them as instinct and pheromones drove her to lick the seeping seed from them. She smiled as she watched them shudder as she licked at where his knot was lodge deep inside Lela, feeling a strong paw-like hand come down to rub at the base of her ears. "You two taste good..." She smiled up at the two mates, watching them lick at one another muzzles lovingly. She stood up to watch as Lela leaned heavily against Paul, while he put an arm under her rear and around her back.

Paul smiled as Lela laid her head on his shoulder, her gravid body growing more limp in his grasp as he held her to him. "Sofia...wrap the tent around him some. We will have to dispose of him tomorrow." He said, before watching the newly turned werewolf girl move to cover the corpse with the tent. His eyes following her furred form as she bent down to pick up the shotgun, licking his lips lightly as he got a good view of her wet sex. He scratched at her ears as Lela started to snore contently, making him and Sofia chuckle some. "Lets get back to the house...we got a nice walk ahead of us." He said as he moved back towards the house, walking as softly as he could so his shaft wouldn't move inside Lela.

After nearly an hour Sofia watched as Paul ever so gently pulled himself free of Lela, noticing that almost none of his seed escaped her as he did. She moved to his side as he covered Lela with a blanket, laying the shotgun under the massive bed. "Do you normally cum that much?" She asked as she looked up at him, while leaning over to lick his seed covered sheath clean.

He shuddered some as she cleaned his sheath, making her stop as she started to rub at him. "No little one I don't, she is in heat so I came a lot harder this time than normal. And we all need to get some sleep...and besides in this form I would probably tear you...so no mating for you tonight." He said as he smiled down at her, getting a puppy dog face in return. He moved to the center of the bed, before getting Sofia to lay beside him. Their furred bodies close together with Lela's as Paul pulled the covers atop them. He laid his head back on the pillows smiling as Lela's sleeping form wrapped herself around him, while Sofia moved to cuddle next to him.

Not long after all three of them were sound asleep, while deep within Lela's bulging stomach life sprouted and formed. Lela and Paul were now proud parents, or they would be when they noticed her heat had ended as suddenly as it had began.

///// ok folks....comments, critisism and the like appreciated