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With a bucket in each hand I used my hip to push open the backdoor and step outside. I was halfway to the garage when I smelled it. If I had been paying closer attention, I would have turned around and decided to throw the scrap away later. Instead, I walked around the garage until I caught sight of it. The deer stood in the middle of the field that separated the house from the forest. With its head down, the deer nibbled on the last of purple and blue wildflowers.

I began back peddling when the deer lifted its head and locked eyes with me. We both went still, my leg halting mid-stride. "Prey," my other half urged me.

"No!" I ordered my wolf and forced it back down. All I would need to do is move back around the garage. As I let my foot drop behind me the deer bolted. Arresting control from me my wolf flung me forward into a full on sprint for the deer. The buckets I had been holding flung to the ground to empty my hands.

The tenuous grasp I had on my control kept me from shifting as I ran. On foot the deer stood a good chance of out running me, but as a wolf the odds became far more even. If he managed to catch the deer, we'd spend the rest of the night in the forest as a wolf. Last time that happened James spent two hours lecturing me on proper control.

Nearing the edge of the forest we put on a burst of speed and almost had the deer before we hit the forest. "Chase!" The wolf urged me on as we plunged into the trees. Managing to scrape a little more control from the wolf I yanked hard on our control. Slowing us down and giving the deer an even larger gap of space as we dodged between trees.

It took until I was out of breath and doubling over for the wolf to give me full control. "Hunt...," The wolf sulked as he retreated into my mind with his shoulder slumped and tail hung low.

After catching my breath, I managed to make it out of the forest with any further problems. My buckets were right where I had left them, though most of their contents were on the ground now. "Thanks for that," I griped as I got down on my knees and began to bits of apple and potato skins back into the buckets. In response I got the mental image of a wolf grin and a wagging tail.

Gathering up all the refuse I could from the grass I pinched my nose and dumped each bucket into the compost bin. Wolf hacked and sputtered. Being a werewolf brought a lot of good things. Better sight, hearing, and smell. It did have its drawbacks though, like smells. It's the reason I can stand taxis or hotel rooms anymore.

"Food now?" Wolf pressed down on my mind with his paws, trying to get me to agree to an early lunch.

"We will once James is home--" I began to tell wolf as we walked back to the house", but we can have a snack." Hearing this wolf wagged his tail in anticipation. The 'snack' I made was two large sandwiches. I fashioned out of the left overs of Tuesday's roast and had a basket of sweet potato fries

With a meal in me and no other work to do around I put my dishes in the sink before heading upstairs. "Run now?" Wolf appealed now that we had nothing further to do with our night until dinner. His idea of a good night was running in the forest. He wouldn't be the one waking up muddy and having to hike back to the house in the morning.

"No," I said with a good natured laugh bubbling up in my chest. Behind four walls I had all but complete control. It might have been fun to come home covered in mud and blood, to see James's reaction. The lecture that followed wouldn't be worth it though.

Content with a full belly wolf stretched out and left me to go about my shower.

Being an old wolf James was good with keeping up with the flow of times in most ways. One of the places he failed was with technology. The shower took ages to grow hot with the water heater he kept repairing. I had done my best to push him into fixing it, but he was like a glacier. Moving at his own pace. Lucky, I managed to convince the cable guy to hook up internet when he came out to fix the phone lines last fall.

Passing the time until the water heated up, I read the old magazines we kept by the toilet. I didn't know for who. No one ever visited and he stopped getting new magazines years ago. Grabbing a random people's magazine, I read about Seinfeld's season finale and everyone's reaction about it. I had vague memories of my parents gathering up a few friends and family members to watch the final episode. At the time I was a teenager, so I had better things to do. Like stay in my room and listen to music.

I got through a few pages before the water was hot. Putting down the magazine I stripped out my clothes and stepped under the spray.

I had a good lather going when Wolf perked up. If it was any real danger, he'd be pushing me to get up and move so I focused on the shower until. A moment later I heard the rumble of James's diesel truck pull into the driveway before shutting off.

I expected Wolf to calm down when we recognized the person coming into the yard as James. Instead he began running circles in my mind, making me a big bundle of anxious energy. "Stop it," I complained as I washed of the soap. Wolf kept on shaking and trying to convey something to me that he didn't have words for.

Smaller and younger my wolf looked to James's for guidance in matters I vaguely understood. I felt the same way towards James, but with a little less reverence. It might be why Wolf knew when James was right outside the door before it creaked open. Poking my head out past the shower curtain I found James's wolf looking through his eyes. His normal brown eyes a glowing gold. I could see the subtle changes in James's body that told he was close to shifting.

My wolf liked James's because he had given us a home when I was still figuring out being a werewolf. He helped us through our first transformation on the full moon. I like him for those reasons as well, but what drew me in was the looks. Even when he wasn't half wolf, he had a rugged look that wasn't Hollywood or fabricated.

"You want to blow off some steam?" James's wolf asked, his voice a half snarl. Wolf crashed into me as he tried to take control, but I had a firm enough grip to keep us in the shower.

"Sure, let me finish showering." I managed to glimpse the wolfish smile spreading across James's face as he closed the door. "Have some dignity." I told both myself and wolf. Being my raw emotions and instincts wolf didn't have the normal hang-ups about sex. If he wanted it and the other was willing, he was all about it. A fact he made clear in trying to get me out of the shower as fast as possible.

Only moving a fraction faster than I usually would I finished showering and dried off.

I didn't need to guess where James was. The scent of his musk and arousal was so thick when I left the bathroom it pulled me to his room. Walking into his room I found James in a complete half form reclining back in his bed. Hard cock laying against his thigh. The green and grey uniform he wore as a park ranger laying in a pile at the foot of the bed.

As far as werewolves went James was big. In his half form he had a dense grey coat, gained a few inches of height, and bulked up.

His cock jumped, and he sat up a little straighter as I entered the room. "Where do you want to start?" I asked as I closed the door behind me and stepped towards the bed. On the smaller side James's bed filled up half of the room. The other space in the room dedicated to a wardrobe, a pair of nightstands on either side of the bed, and a large closet.

Leaning over to his night stand he opened it up to pull out a bottle of lubricant. "Let's get to it pup," he growled, his voice even deeper and huskier than his normal voice. As he cracked the bottle open, I slid up beside of him, feeling his soft fur against my back as I sidled up with him.

Easing up on my control I let wolf have a bit more. Of one mind on this we began a slow shift. I had tried staying human once before when me and James fucked. It hadn't gone well. In the distraction and excitement wolf had pushed a shift onto me. Forcing us to pause while I changed.

When I got more control as a werewolf the change could be almost instantaneous and painless. Like James's shifts were. As I was now it took all my focus to make the shift smooth. The worst part of it all wasn't feeling my hands and feet turning into a paws. It was feeling the fur sprout from my skin, it left my body feeling itchy and sensitive once my full coat came in.

Capping the bottle James let me be for a few moments before turning over to embrace me. My skin was still a too sensitive, but I pressed back into him all the same until the feeling passed. "That's it," he said in a low tone of voice to sooth me as he his hand slipped down to my cock. Cradling it in his hand he ran his thumb along my cock. Feeling the texture pad rubbing along my penis brought my attention away from my skin and to my arousal.

Stroking me James pulled his hips back and lined himself up with my ass. With his head on my shoulder he couldn't look down to see where he was aiming. So, he gave a few experimental humps until his cock head pressed against my hole. Pulling his hand away from my cock he held onto my hip and pressed forward. Sucking in a deep breath I let it out, relaxing and letting him push inside.

He kept my hips in place with his firm hold as he pushed his own forward. Unsure what to do with my hands I grabbed the bed with both. His lap smacked into my ass with a clap and he held me there for a moment. I closed my eyes as he groaned. Only to open them back up when hooked his arm behind my knees and turned us both. I let out a yelp and pulled the sheets with us.

"There we go." James pulled my legs as close to my chest as my belly would permit him to and took a wider stance. Holding me up with both arms now James pinned my back against his chest before lifting me up. Letting go of the sheet I tried to reach for something sturdier. James's bed didn't have a headboard and the nightstand was out of reach. Grabbing for James's hands I held on to his wrist as he picked up his hips.

Keeping me aloft he slammed his hips up hard enough that he made my whole body shake. Digging his feet into the bed he fell into a quick rhythm that jostled me about and left his balls bouncing off my ass. I couldn't help myself and squeezed his wrists while I cursed.

It wasn't long before I was out of breath and trying to catch it again. With my legs pinned up against me like they were each thrust left James knocking the wind out of me. Looking down I tried to get a glimpse of him. Only got a nice view of my cock bouncing between my thighs and my stomach jiggling about.

Manhandling me further James squeezed me to his chest and turned over mid-fuck to put me on my hands and knees. Letting my legs go he put his hands on the wall in front of us and switched to longer slower thrust. Coming in low with the thrust he pulled his hips up to smack into my ass and drive me up against the wall.

His hips moving like a piston James had me covered in sweat by the time his showed any sign he might cum soon. Bearing down on me he buried his face into my neck and nipped at it. I titled my head to the side and gave him better access to my neck. He took it and bit where the shoulder and neck met. Wrapping his arms around me he dug his teeth in enough to offer up a hint of pain and sped up his hips.

Careening out of control his thrust became sloppy. He started switching between short rapid thrusting and long slow thrusts.

With one final thrust James held himself inside of me and stepped forward until his feet were past my knees. Pulling his head from my neck he squeezed my tight and panted as he came inside of me. I started to squirm as I felt the warm seed flood my guts with no sign of slowing. He squeezed me tight to him and growled, so wrapped up in his orgasm his wolf had taken over. After that I stayed still let my head rest against the wall as my stomach swelled with his seed.

Gaining control of himself again he walked himself back. Cum leaked out around his cock to leak down my thighs in a slow stream, before he pulled out of me completely. The seed he pumped into me came flooding out. I slumped down on the bed, into the spread pool of cum, and laid there for a moment.

Climbing on top of me James let his half hard cock rest between us on his back. "Up for a round two?" he asked as I rested. I was still deciding how best to say I needed a break wolf grabbed control from me and ground my hips back against him. "Yes, I needed this," He trilled as he slid his hips back and settled his cock on my ass.

Rather than fight it I let wolf win this one. If he found the energy to keep getting fucked by James, I wouldn't fight him on it.