{"sf1_id":426805,"sf2_id":"ve3NwAq1","title":"BLOOD TIES CHP 4","author":"Terian Whitepaw","words":1090,"posted_at":"2012-09-05T17:06:00.000Z","tags":["Incest","Lycanthrope","M/M","Porn Flick","Relationships","Romance","Vampire","Warlock","Werewolf","cousins"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/426805-blood-ties-chp-4","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/ve3NwAq1","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/e9/7e/e97ea0be-dc0d-4555-9fda-eaca2b90d2d5","description":"#5 of BLOOD TIES","content":"\u0026nbsp;\n\n©® KAYCEE\\*\\* Pseudonym 2012\u0026nbsp; (real initials TF; Publication held in electronic/hardcopy copyright by TF) Seattle, WA\n\nThis material may not be copied, sold or distributed without written consent of the author.\u0026nbsp; All rights reserved.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n4\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\n\n\"Any change?\" Dustin asked walking into the darkened bedroom of his apartment.\n\nEli shook his head, \"Nothing.\"\u0026nbsp; The lycan rose to his feet and stretched.\u0026nbsp; \"I put a cold compress on him about half hour ago.\u0026nbsp; His fever was about 102 for a bit but then faded.\u0026nbsp; Chance stopped by an hour ago to check him over but everything else seemed to be fine.\u0026nbsp; We know his fangs dropped yesterday but they are about one half the length of yours; still workable.\"\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"He had a fit while Chance was here and thrashed a bit.\u0026nbsp; We noticed his vampire features outlined but not as tell-tale either,\" he paused looking at the kid, \"It's been four days now Dus.\u0026nbsp; I've never seen a change take this long.\u0026nbsp; Have you?\"\n\nDustin pulled the wolf's naked body to him, \"No, but I have faith that he'll be alright babe.\"\u0026nbsp; They walked out to the living room to figure out about dinner.\n\n\"I know you might not feel like eating but we should,\" the lycan stated moving towards the kitchen.\u0026nbsp;\n\nDustin sighed, \"Yeah, anything babe.\"\u0026nbsp;\n\nEli opened the fridge and decided to make the steaks he had thawed earlier just in case.\u0026nbsp;\n\nHe was busy in the kitchen with the music blaring while Dustin was on the patio, overlooking the city, grilling the steaks.\u0026nbsp; Suddenly, his lycan hearing picked up sounds coming from the hallway.\u0026nbsp; He shut off the music when he heard \"UGH!\" and saw Tristan collapse in the living room.\n\n\"TRISTAN!\" the wolf yelled and leapt over the kitchen counter towards the prone young man.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\n\nI kept dreaming about all these people.\u0026nbsp; I saw that man come into the bathroom, try to look at my dick and then, then... FUCK! He bit me!\u0026nbsp; The mother-fucker bit me!\u0026nbsp; I couldn't fight him off.\u0026nbsp; He was latched on to my neck too tight.\u0026nbsp; I had the feeling that I was going to die.\u0026nbsp; \"GET THE FUCK OFF ME!\"\u0026nbsp;\n\nMy eyes flew open.\u0026nbsp; I was in a darkened room, comfortable, and lay on a plush king size bed.\u0026nbsp; It took a lot of strength but I forced myself to sit up.\u0026nbsp; Staring around, I tried to get my bearings. \u0026nbsp;Something cold and wet dropped on my balls, \"AH!\"\u0026nbsp; It was a wet cloth, \"Where the fuck am I?\" I breathed.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"UGH!\" the room was too dark and I moved the curtain slightly letting the late afternoon sun inside, \"FUCK THAT'S BRIGHT!\"\u0026nbsp; I had to shield my eyes. \"I need my Oakley's.\"\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"Where the fuck are my clothes?\" as I looked around the room.\u0026nbsp; Nothing. I finally saw a large towel beside the bed and wrapped it around my waist, \"I need to find out where the fuck I am,\" mumbling to myself.\n\nUnsteadily, I made my way to the door... \"Oh!\" My nose caught a whiff of steak.\u0026nbsp; Holy fuck but that smelled good!\u0026nbsp; My stomach rumbled, \"Damn, I'm really hungry.\u0026nbsp; I feel like I haven't eaten days.\"\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"Still,\" thinking aloud, \"I need to get home.\"\u0026nbsp; A sharp pain crossed my stomach making me double over.\u0026nbsp; I felt dizzy and stumbled towards the door and forced it open.\u0026nbsp; The pains in my stomach increased as I pressed on, my hand against the darkened hall wall and the other holding my side, deep breathing in hopes to make the pain soften.\u0026nbsp; It did slightly and allowed me to see if I could find a light switch.\u0026nbsp;\n\nMy eyes twisted and focused.\u0026nbsp; The felt like they had quickly adjusted to the near dark.\u0026nbsp; Although I could see light emanating from down the long hallway, it was darker at the far end where I stood breathing deep.\u0026nbsp; My eyes redoubled their efforts.\u0026nbsp; If I could have viewed them in the mirror I would have seen the change in them.\u0026nbsp; Even in the pale shadows of the hallway, it looked brighter... almost as if, a light switch had been clicked.\u0026nbsp;\n\nMaking my way down the hall, I stumbled into a living area.\u0026nbsp; It brightened immensely in the late afternoon sun.\u0026nbsp; I had to shield my eyes, \"UGH!\"\u0026nbsp; The pain in my stomach intensified as I dropped to my knees.\n\n\"TRISTAN!\" I heard loudly in my ears.\u0026nbsp; The voice was familiar.\n\n\"DUSTIN!\" the voice yelled out harder, \"GET IN HERE!\u0026nbsp; HE'S AWAKE!\"\n\nStrong arms surrounded me and lifted me off the floor and onto what felt like a couch.\u0026nbsp; My head rested in a soft, yet extremely strong lap.\u0026nbsp; I could feel muscles shift under my neck and head.\u0026nbsp; \"Bare skin...\" I thought.\n\nFingers swept the hair out of my eyes as a soft, familiar masculine voice called my name, \"Tristan... Tristan... Come on bud... open your eyes and look at me.\"\u0026nbsp; I tried to open them but the brightness of the afternoon sun forced me to clamp them shut again, \"Too bright.\"\u0026nbsp;\n\nI heard a quick swish of fabric as the room darkened, \"There! Now, come on and try to open your eyes for me.\"\u0026nbsp; Slowly, ever so slowly, I forced myself to peek through slits and attempt to focus.\u0026nbsp; Another hand smoothed my hair down, this one feeling much larger and rougher.\n\n\"Good Boy!\" the other voice said.\u0026nbsp; Fuzzy at first, my vision began to clear.\n\nDark hair came into view at first, then the eyes... soft and yet strong, familiar in their blue/green colour then they shimmered taking on a golden hue.\u0026nbsp; \"Dustin?\" I asked quizzically.\u0026nbsp; He nodded.\n\nI tilted my head upward towards the person holding me in his lap, \"You? Bartender?\" looking at him quizzically.\u0026nbsp; He nodded; green eyes smiling, \"Eli.\u0026nbsp; I'm Dustin's partner.\"\u0026nbsp; A pain crossed my stomach again and I winced.\u0026nbsp;\n\nDustin grabbed my hand, he pulled while Eli pushed and sat me up on the couch.\u0026nbsp; By then I was naked since the towel had caught and slipped to the floor; but somehow I didn't care.\u0026nbsp; Dustin grabbed my hand, \"You need to drink this, and quickly,\" urgency filling his voice.\n\nI brought it to my mouth hoping it was medication to take the pain away.\u0026nbsp; It was dark red and rather thick.\u0026nbsp; I sniffed it.\u0026nbsp; \"I wouldn't do th...\" Eli started to get out past his lips.\n\nI pushed it back.\u0026nbsp; \"UGH!\u0026nbsp; What the hell is this?\"\n\n\"Blood...\" Dustin said with a slightly sad smile.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n  \n  \n\n","series":{"name":"BLOOD TIES","previous":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/426416-blood-ties-chp-3.json","next":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/426918-blood-ties-chp-5.json"}}