RICHARD
Here I am again, about to do what I vowed not to,
sleeping with Lovepeddlers. But I couldn't help myself in
this case. She was tall, about 5ft 8, housing piercing blue
eyes on that gorgeous face and wearing a green spandex
on those lovely legs, I couldn't just turn away.
After the usual running around with little to show for it, I
decided to visit the LovePeddler-house a few blocks from
my place of work. The show was a bit boring to me, just a
bunch of short women showing what God gave them. I
have never really liked short women, preferred the tall
ones.
I was thinking of leaving after taking a few rounds of beer
until I saw her. Damn! She was hot. She caught my stare
and did the come-and-get-me hand sign. I obeyed and
she led me to a room in the small building already filled
with screams of pleasure.
We got in and kissed for a long time, her lips were so
soft, I just couldn't let go, I let my hands wander down to
her waist and I felt those onions, damn! I lost control and
my other half started to manifest. Claws shot out from
where my fingernails had been seconds before, big sharp
fangs sprung out of my upper jaw and thick black hair
covered my skin. In all this, she didn't notice for her eyes
were closed from pleasure. As we danced and danced, I
was becoming more beast than man. My grip on her
hardened as I came close to my release and then my
claws pierced her skin as my grip hardened. She
screamed out in pain, her eyes flew open and she
screamed again, this time in horror.
Suddenly, her body became limp as she fell sideways
fainting halfway. I pushed her off me, quickly put on my
clothes and found my way out of the LovePeddler house.
Again, I had to move. Again, someone had seen my other
half, something that shouldn't happen for obvious
reasons. I was careless, but the s*x was just too
awesome. I am sure you are wondering what I am, human
or beast? Well, with the "choking smell", "deafening
screams ", sudden fangs, claws and the hairy skin - a
lycanthrope? Hmmm... You guessed right.
I am Richard, a werewolf, yes, a werewolf and the very
last of my kind.
I had barely left the building when I heard another
deafening scream,this time another voice. Another love
peddler must have seen one of her colleagues in a pale
state... I had to leave town quickly.
I knew that the next point of call was an ambulance and
then the police will get involved. Though I knew that no
one would believe her story of been attacked by a wolf
like man but the claw marks is another story.
Quickly I raced down to my isolated cabin in the woods
Close to the inter-state road, took my bag and put in
some of my belongings : a fake passport, some clothes
and a huge book which I haven't still learnt how to read
the text therein.
I couldn't use public transport since I might be wanted
for physically assaulting a woman. I had to run using my
other limbs. I pulled off my clothes, and called out my
other half. I was big, too big for a normal wolf, so I
transform only at night since my black fur could easily
blend in with the night, by the time I was through with my
transformation, I was standing at 5ft 4. I stretched out
and howled into the dark sky telling every creature that
the king was coming through.
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