Justin Blake finished his shift at Chemcorp and headed for the office of Diamond Security. He was sitting there when Chuck Carson came in. Chuck’s broad shoulders almost filled the doorway. He recognized the young guard sitting there and asked why he was there instead of at home sleeping after his shift. Justin told him he had some information he may want to know about. Chuck had him follow him into his office. “So what is this information you have?” Justin told him about his night at the guard shack and more importantly about the car he had come through. Chuck couldn’t believe it; he asked Justin if he was absolutely sure. He assured him he was. Then he told him about the two cars leaving together. Chuck stroked his goatee, “Interesting.” He told Justin he wanted him to keep an eye on the two of them. He didn’t want him raising suspicions, “Make a note of when they both arrive and leave. Make sure you go inside to go to the bathroom, nose around a bit while you are in there if you can. Maybe I will have to make a visit and check up on security there?” He dismissed the young guard and gave him his private number and told him to keep him advised.
Jessica woke the next morning. The first thing she did was to call her work and tell them she wouldn’t be in. That was easy. Then she called Anne’s work. She told them that she was in an accident. They had taken her to the emergency room the night before and she was ok, she just needed rest and wouldn’t be in the rest of the week. Her boss was concerned but understanding. He told Jessica if she needed anything to just call, “Anne is lucky to have a good friend like you, she speaks of you often.” Jessica hung up the phone, she thought about what her boss had said, she wasn’t exactly sure of how good of a friend she was with what had happened the night before.
Anne slept the rest of the day. Jessica was by her side constantly watching her friend tossing and turning. Paul had gone back to the apartment. He finished cleaning any last remaining traces of what had happened, he also set up Anne’s phone to where the calls forwarded to Mike’s house. Everyone else went to work leaving Jessica alone with Anne. She watched over her and paced the house. She didn’t eat much thinking of everything she had done. She also thought of the journal Anne kept and her fascination with Jessica and their sexual encounters, now she was to become what she so desired whether she wanted to or not. Jessica was thrilled when Paul returned to have someone for company. They sat and talked, Jessica found herself apologizing profusely. Paul even told her about his thoughts of them running away. Although it seemed an easier way she told Paul they needed to stay and make this right.
As everyone returned that night Anne continued sleeping. They checked her wound and just as Jessica’s had, it healed remarkably fast. If there was any doubt about Jessica’s bite, it was confirmed now. Anne woke that night a little after midnight. She was groggy as she looked around. “Where am I?” she thought to herself. Then she saw Jessica sleeping in a chair. She didn’t recognize the room or any of the surroundings. This wasn’t Jessica’s apartment either, “Where the hell am I?!” As Anne tried to figure out where she was she was also trying to figure out what was wrong with her. She was waking up and felt better than she had in a long time. Her ears rang, but she could hear the slightest noise. Her nostrils filled with smells and her eyes were clearer than they had been. All of her senses stirred and then Jessica woke up. Anne asked her what was going on, “Where are we?” Jessica sat up and told Anne to sit down. She didn’t want to, she felt great except for the bandage on her neck, and she wondered where that came from as well. She told Jessica about this dream she had the night before. It was so real and yet so strange. She didn’t believe in things like that and had no idea where it came from. As strange as it was though, the bandage on her neck was real, as well as, the marks on her neck, the bite marks.
Jessica told Anne to sit still for just a moment. She left the room and went and got Paul. When the two of them returned she introduced Paul as her mate. The confused look on Anne’s face continued. She told Anne that this is where she had been and who she was seeing. Anne looked at him, he was cute, and she could definitely see why she was attracted to him. What did she mean by mate though? She didn’t say husband, she said mate, why? Jessica told Anne to be quiet and listen. Paul had gotten her an extremely large glass of water; Anne realized how thirsty she was and drank like she hadn’t drunk in a week. Paul refilled the glass several times as Jessica told her everything. She started at the beginning, on that fateful Saturday that Anne didn’t go jogging with her. Anne sat in amazement at the story she told. “What a bunch of crap!” was her first thought, sounds like some B movie. But as Jessica went on Paul helped fill in some of the details as well. It was becoming more and more believable, then the clincher. Jessica asked her to remember the last night with the wolf, what did Anne remember? Anne thought about everything, the wolf on the stairs and her letting it in. She remembered how it felt, she also remembered Jessica being there and the wolf being gone, “It wasn’t possible was it?”
Remembering the night was making Anne wet. She had never been licked that well in her life. She was more than willing to make the wolf feel the same way. She sat there and her skinned burned, it was like an itch under her skin that she couldn’t scratch. She slid off the bed and onto her knees, she felt her body stretching, changing. Anne looked up at Paul and Jessica, her face extended as hair started forming all over her body. The look in her eyes as they changed said she now believed everything she was just told. Paul remembered the first time Jessica changed, he told Jessica what to expect. The two of them stripped quickly, and as Anne finished transforming into a shaggy wolf, in the room with her was two more. She growled at them like a frightened animal, front paws down and her hair rose. Paul stood still; it was Jessica that slowly walked over to Anne. She was quite aware of what was happening and knew that some where inside Anne was there as well.
Anne stood from her defensive stance as Jessica approached. They sniffed noses and then in proper fashion, they sniffed asses. Jessica could smell Anne’s excitement; she knew that was why she changed. As Anne relaxed, Paul came closer, they too sniffed noses. When they sniffed asses Paul caught the scent of Anne’s wet pussy that he had smelled across the room. He looked at Jessica, as if seeking approval. Jessica moved over to him, nudging him with her nose. She knew what Anne wanted, what she needed, and she knew she couldn’t provide it for her. Paul licked at Anne’s wet pussy; her tail lay to one side giving him full access. While he did Jessica was licking him. It wasn’t long and Paul’s pink cock was hanging from its sheath. When it was he mounted Anne. He stabbed at her wet hole and finally found it. He thrust into her harder and faster, as he did his cock swelled inside her. Anne howled, this is what she craved, Paul’s cock filling her and Jessica licking them both. Anne’s howl had woke both Mike and Jean. From upstairs they could hear what was going on. Mike went downstairs into the basement and opened the door. He saw Paul knotted with Anne and Jessica licking up whatever leaked out. He quietly closed the door. He knew he was going to have to stay home and see what all happened.