The night of the senior prom was perfect. The gym at Hawthorne High School, decorated with soft lights and colorful balloons, almost felt cozy. Outside, the nearby lake reflected the full moon, creating a magical atmosphere that promised to make the night unforgettable.
Carter Williams, known to everyone as Wax Boy, leaned against the gym wall, watching his classmates dance to the beat of the music. He earned that nickname for his unique way of smoking: he always added a bit of wax to his joints. Wax was a substance like concentrated honey—a THC resin that made every smoke session much more intense than the others. "This stuff makes you fly," he'd tell his friends with a laugh, while they looked at him like he was some sort of legend.
It was senior year, and tonight was the kind of night where everything felt possible, where everyone was on the edge of something new, just like Carter. While the others danced, he was already thinking about how the night might continue by the lake.
A friend clapped him on the shoulder, interrupting his thoughts. "Hey, Wax Boy, did you bring your usual stuff tonight?"
Carter grinned, pulling out a small jar of yellow wax from his denim jacket pocket. "Of course, man. You know I never forget it. But tonight, let's wait a bit. Maybe there's someone interesting to share it with."
"Gotcha," his friend replied with a wink before disappearing back into the dance floor.
Just as Carter was about to follow him, his eyes landed on a girl he hadn't seen before. Riley Bennett, she had introduced herself just a few days ago—a new transfer student, but she already seemed to know how to move through the crowd as if she'd always been there. Her dark hair swayed as she danced, and the black dress she wore highlighted her slim, athletic figure. When their eyes met, she flashed him a smile, a hint of challenge in her expression that piqued his curiosity.
Carter walked over, trying to keep up his usual laid-back attitude but feeling a little intrigued. "I haven't seen you dance like that before... Are you someone who hides in the shadows, or a pro in disguise?"
Riley laughed, a sound that cut through the music and the chaos around them. "Let's just say I don't usually make a scene. But you—you're the guy everyone talks about. Wax Boy, right?"
He raised an eyebrow, amused. "Yeah, that's what they call me. And you're the new girl. Something tells me you're not just here for the prom."
She looked at him with a smirk, tilting her head slightly. "You might be right. And maybe, since you're so famous for those... special smokes, you could show me what you've got?"
Carter smiled, pulling out a pre-rolled joint from his pocket. "If you want, we could go somewhere a bit quieter. I know just the spot."
Riley nodded, and together they slipped out of the gym, leaving behind the noise and lights of the dance. They followed the path that led to the lake, where the full moon cast its reflection on the calm water. The place was perfect: quiet, away from prying eyes, and wrapped in an atmosphere that felt almost surreal.
"Not bad, Wax Boy," Riley said, glancing at the silvery water. "Feels like a different world out here."
Carter sat down on the soft grass, lighting up his joint. "It's my little hideout. Nobody comes here at night. Except maybe the wolves," he joked, taking a deep drag and passing the joint to her.
She took a puff, closing her eyes for a moment as she inhaled the smoke. When she opened them again, her gaze seemed more intense, almost magnetic. "So, Wax Boy, do you think I'm here by accident?"
Carter leaned in closer, feeling a strange electricity in the air. "I don't know, Riley. Maybe I just got lucky."
She smiled again, but this time there was something wild in her eyes. Before he could think too much about it, she moved closer, brushing her lips against his. It was a brief kiss, but it made Carter's heart race.
"Think it was just luck?" she whispered, her voice barely audible over the sound of the lake.
Wax boy seemed incredulous about the situation but driven by the joint and excitement he was brave for a moment. " I dont know if it's the wax inside my joint but... Can i get something more than just a kiss?" said with a sort of embarrassment,
Riley pulled back, her cheeks flushed and her eyes sparkling with mischief. "More than a kiss?" she echoed, her voice low and suggestive.
She leaned in close, her lips brushing against his ear as she whispered, "I like the way you think." Her fingers trailed along his arm, leaving goosebumps in their wake.
He didn't answer, just closed the distance between them, kissing her again, deeper this time. As they got lost in each other, their breaths mingling with the cool night air, everything else seemed to disappear.
She let out a yelp of surprise as Wax pulled her down, landing on top of Riley with a soft thud. She quickly regained her composure and straddle his waist, looking down at him with a playful glint in her eyes, her long black hair cascading around them like a silky curtain. "Well, this is a nice view" She purred, leaning down and grazing her nose along Wax's neck, inhaling deeply. "You smell good enough to eat" She murmured seductively, her soft lips brushing against the shell of his ear.
As they began to make love, Riley's werewolf instincts started to take over. Her eyes flashed a brighter yellow and her claws and teeth elongated. She tried to suppress it, not wanting to ruin the moment, but it was too strong.
"What's... what's happening to you?" he asked, but his voice was full of fear he couldn't hide.
She tried to respond, but the words got caught in her throat. Her skin began to stretch, her nails lengthening into claws. In a matter of seconds, her human form shifted, and standing before him was a massive wolf, her fur sleek and black, her eyes blazing like the moon overhead.
Suddenly, she transformed into her full werewolf form - a beautiful yet terrifying creature with sleek black fur and powerful muscles.
Carter stood frozen, his breath caught in his chest. "This... this can't be real."
Wax, startled by the sudden transformation, ran after the visage, only for Riley to swipe at him with her claw, leaving a shallow scratch on his chest. The moment her claw made contact, something sparked between them. A deep, unbreakable bond formed, and Riley's love for Wax proved true. This pure emotion allowed her to transform back into her human form, her werewolf features receding.
They looked at each other, panting and overwhelmed by the intensity of what just happened. Then, without a word, they came together again, making love under the moonlight with a newfound passion and connection, their bodies intertwined as one, their passion and connection stronger than ever, Carter gently guided himself into Riley's warm, wet pussy. She let out a soft moan as he entered her, her body eagerly accepting his dick. They moved together in perfect sync, their hips rocking back and forth in a sensual rhythm.
Riley's nails dug into Carter's back as he thrust deeper inside her, her moans growing louder with each movement. The pleasure built between them, their bodies slick with sweat and desire. Riley's walls tightened around Wax Boy, her climax approaching rapidly.
With a few more powerful thrusts, Wax pushed Riley over the edge, her body shuddering with the force of her orgasm. Riley's climax triggered Carter's own release, and he spilled all his cum inside her, his seed filling her womb.
She stretched languidly, her body still tingling with the aftershocks of pleasure. Riley rolled over and propped herself up on her elbow, looking at Wax with a satisfied smirk. "Well, I have to say, that was pretty incredible. I mean, I knew you had potential, but damn" She chucklec, trailing a finger down his chest. "You really know how to make a girl howl, if you know what I mean" Riley winked playfully, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "I think we should definitely do this again sometime, maybe explore some of those secret desires of yours" She purred suggestively, leaning in to nip at Wax's lower lip.
They collapsed onto the ground, spent and satisfied, their limbs still entangled. Riley rested her head on Carter's chest, listening to the steady beat of his heart, a content smile on her face. For the first time in her life, she felt truly complete and at peace.
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Werewolfs and Wax
Hombres LoboCarter Williams, better known as Wax Boy, is a laid-back senior at Hawthorne High School with a reputation for mixing his joints with wax, a potent THC resin that makes every smoke session unforgettable. But his final prom night takes a turn he neve...