Once upon a time, there was a boy who loved the night.
He loved the feel of moonlight on his skin, chilling cold of the night, the way leaves under his shoes cracked and talked with the wind... and the fact nobody saw him as he was getting drunk.
„Khm-khm..."
„But, to stick with the story."
One night, boy and his best friend were once again roaming the woods, when there was howling heard somewhere close by. At first, boys got scared, but soon after they went to investigate. 'Cause that's always a smart thing to do.
„The story, Mischief."
„Right. So,"
In a hollow, creepy-looking old trunk of a tree, they found a wolf. But, that wasn't just your regular, big-bad-right out of the fairytale-breath smells like death wolf. No, it was a pup! It looked like he was alone, without anyone else to care about him, so boys did the only logical thing they could – they brought him with them!
„Logical? It was your idea! Of course it wasn't logical!"
„Oh, shut up, Scotty. Anyhow:"
For the way he scared them that fateful night, the pup got a name - Howler. And he was wonderful. He was inteligent, brave, protective, and a little mischievious, just like our mane character. 'Cause you see, that boy from the beggining of the story? He loved their pup! He adored that pup! He friggin' brought meat and went hunting and almost shot himself instead of the darn deer just for the pup to be happy! But was his love returned?
No, of course not! And why was that, you might ask? Well, to tell you, it was the stupid best friend's fault!
„How was it my fault if he chose me as his alpha?"
„You could've let me come to him first!"
„I did. If you haven't spilled those pheromones all over yourself in biology cabinet prior to that, he might wouldn't have recognized you as a female first time he saw you!"
„..yeah..What do you think, what is my status with him now?"
„In best case he sees you as some kind of druid since you magically changed your sex, and in the worst...well, as my mate, probably?"
„Dude, that's gross!"
„Just continue, will you?"
„Right."
Unfortunately, not everything went well. Turns out, pup did have a pack. Very big and protective pack who returned to bring him home, but found no one. They couldn't follow the smells they found, but they, it seems, remembered it. Few months later, they finally managed to find the boys and the missing pup, who was no longer a pup but almost a full grown wolf. He didn't fully recognized them, and they haven't truly recognized him, and they sure as hell didn't recognize the boys! Pack decided to stay on the teritory, and the trio had to make the choice. Submit – or run. Guess which one we chose, Scotty?"
„Shut up."
„It was so your fault."
„How was I supposed to know smiling was gonna set them off?!?"
„You weren't smiling! You were leering at them. Like, with teeth and all! I was scared of you!"
„Once again, I tried my best. Do you know how to fix this?"
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Double trouble...but like...times four so it's eight? - OC spanking story
FanfictionDescriptions and photos of the 'cast' inside! Oliver Johnson is 28 years old and in custody of his eight brothers...eight troublemaking brothers. Yes, Dean, Damon, Stefan, Grant, Jamie, Zac, Dylan and Peter (*pant, pant,pant*) are not really what yo...