As night fell upon us, our run towards Denver continued. Hunter, Caleb, and the other four werewolves and I moved with speed and agility, our paws hitting the ground like a war rhythm. The chilly wind enveloped us.
As I ran in my lupine form, I felt the freedom of speed and the wild nature. The trees, streams, and the cool forest breeze were my constant companions, and the sensation of the ground beneath my paws was reassuring.Finally, we arrived at a Hut a bit away from the city, which would be our stopping point before entering Denver. Caleb transformed into a human at the door and opened it with a conspiratorial smile. “The clothes are in the usual place, folks.”Hunter and the others quickly made their way inside the cabin, heading upstairs to find their clothes. I, on the other hand, stayed outside the cabin, curiously observing the new environment.The cabin was quite different from what I was used to. It was cozy and well-decorated, with dark wooden furniture and curtains swaying gently in the wind. As I looked around, my senses were filled with the scents of the humans who had been there. It was strange but fascinating. It was so different from how I and the pack lived.Caleb snapped his fingers in my direction, getting my attention. He smiled and said, “There's a room at the end of the hallway. Hopefully, you'll find women's clothes there.”I looked at him curiously. “Are there differences in human attire?”Caleb laughed and approached, placing a hand on my shoulder. “Humans have many differences among themselves, and you'll see that for yourself.”I nodded and followed Caleb down the hallway, where he pointed to the bedroom door. I entered, finding a cozy space in shades of beige and white. There was a photo of a young blonde woman on one of the walls. I paused for a moment, looking at the portrait, wondering who she was and what her life had been.I knew that the next step was to transform into a human. I had witnessed other wolves performing this transformation with ease, but for me, it was the first time. Everyone said that the first transformation is always a bit more painful since the body isn't accustomed to the transition.I took a deep breath and focused, remembering all the teachings Alastair had provided. He had always emphasized the importance of controlling my emotions and keeping my mind calm during the transformation. But in this first attempt, inexperience was an obstacle I would have to overcome.With a deep sigh, I began the transformation. The initial sensation was a tingling under my skin, which quickly intensified into a searing pain.I clenched my teeth as the pain began to intensify, like sharp needles piercing my skin. My body writhed, and I struggled to maintain control.The pain now came in waves, starting from my bones and spreading throughout my body. It was a pain unlike anything I had ever experienced as a wolf, a pain that felt like it was tearing my skin and muscles apart.The pain coursed through my body as my bones and muscles rearranged. The feeling of flesh and skin replacing my fur was strange and uncomfortable. It felt like intense pressure, as if it were crushing me. My front and rear paws elongated, my bones shifting and adapting to my new form.My hands contorted, my bones stretching and shrinking, and my skin transformed into something I didn't recognize. It was as if my own body was rebelling against the change.I tried to hold onto the furniture in the room to avoid falling. My nails dug into the dresser's wood, and I felt blood seeping from my fingers, but I forced myself to continue. I couldn't stop now; I couldn't turn back.My skin felt like it was burning, and the sensation of being torn in two was unbearable, but I struggled to stay in control.Finally, the pain reached its peak and then began to recede. Gasping and trembling, I saw myself in human form for the first time. My black hair fell over my shoulders, my skin was pale, and my vision was slightly blurred. However, I was finally in my human form, and that was a victory.Slowly, I pulled myself up from the furniture, still feeling weak and dizzy. My legs wobbled, but I managed to balance myself. I looked around the room, trying to get used to the sight of this unfamiliar world. The photo of the young blonde woman on the dresser seemed to be smiling at me, as if welcoming me to this new journey.Trembling, I took a few uncertain steps, testing the feeling of walking as a human. It was strange and awkward, but I was determined to learn. With each step, I felt more confident and capable.Slowly, I approached the mirror hanging on the wall. My body was naked, and I shivered, sweating from the effort. My fur had receded and disappeared, revealing smooth and tanned skin. My wolf's coat had given way to long, silky black hair. My yellow eyes had turned brown, and my paws had transformed into hands and feet.My hands trembled as I reached up to touch my human face, my long, silky hair. I had done it. I had transformed into a human. Joy flooded my heart, overpowering the pain I had just endured.I was a woman now, a wolf in human form. I looked in the mirror on the wall and saw myself, an image I never thought I would see. I was beautiful, in a way that was completely different from how I saw myself as a wolf. The feeling of being human was strange and new, but also exciting. I looked at my hands and my body, feeling the soft touch of human skin.I decided to explore the room in search of women's clothing and found a wardrobe with a variety of pieces. With the help of the photo of the blonde woman, I chose clothes that seemed suitable.I picked a simple outfit, consisting of jeans and a blue blouse. Putting on human clothes was a challenge since I had never done it before. I had to get used to the feeling of fabric against my skin, the tight shoes, and the sensation of being fully covered.Once I was dressed, I looked in the mirror again. I was a woman, and my human form would allow me to blend into the world of humans. I was ready to face the human world alongside Hunter and the others.I adjusted my long black hair, trying to get used to the feeling of it being loose, and then I wiped my face to try to calm the turmoil inside me. I was about to leave the room when I heard voices coming from the stairs.Furthermore, I descended the stairs and found the werewolves already in their human forms. Caleb was dressed in jeans and a white shirt, looking relaxed and comfortable in his new form. The other wolves were also wearing similar clothes, adapting to the new reality of the city.However, at the back of the room, there was a tall, muscular man with brown hair that had hints of gray, a slight quiff, and a well-groomed beard. He was wearing jeans and a checkered shirt, but his vivid honey-colored eyes were unmistakable. Hunter. Seeing him in human form made my wolf's heart race, and I fell even more in love with him.Hunter looked me up and down, his eyes roaming over my body. He lightly bit his lips, a gesture that left me intrigued, not understanding what it meant.Cale
I was completely immersed in my memories of the trip I took to Denver with Hunter six years ago. However, something interrupted my thoughts, and my expression of surprise took over me.I stood paralyzed in front of a sight that didn't match the memories I carried. There was something wrong there, a discrepancy that messed with my mind. Hunter had brought me here several times, but what I saw in front of me didn't make sense.The abandoned hut that used to be our retreat was unrecognizable. In place of the modest wooden structure I had in my memory, now stood an imposing wooden house, surrounded by the vastness of the forest. I blinked many times, trying to understand what was happening. Was my mind playing tricks on me? Was I going crazy?I looked around, perplexed, questioning if my memory had failed me. I knew the way by heart, but the house in front of me didn't match my recollections. I began to doubt myself, wondering if I was in the right place.That's when the front door of the
Hunter's question about the father of my children brought me back to a time that seemed so distant, a moment when everything was simpler, and we were young, full of curiosity and enthusiasm.It was over six years ago when we were arriving in Denver, and it was my first time stepping into the human world. Excitement coursed through my veins as we watched the city approach through the truck's window. Hunter parked the vehicle near a bar, and the other guys from the pack jumped out of the back, excited and eager to explore the human world.Hunter came to my side and opened the door, extending his hand to help me down. He looked at me seriously and said, “Fierce, you need to avoid staring in awe at everything, or people will start to get suspicious of you.”I nodded, trying to contain the excitement bubbling inside me. It was my first experience in the human world, and Denver City seemed so fascinating and full of promise. I knew I had to be discreet and not draw attention to my wolf natu
We made our way to the dance floor, and I felt a bit nervous because I had no idea how to do it. Hunter patiently guided me, moving to the rhythm of the music. I followed him, trying to imitate him, but soon realized it was harder than it looked.Our movements were awkward, and I couldn't help but laugh at the situation. Hunter laughed too, and it made me feel more at ease. With each misstep and stumble, our dance became more of a mess, but we were having fun together.I held Hunter's hand a bit tighter and looked into his familiar golden eyes. “It's better to be terrible at dancing with you than good alone.”He smiled and pulled me closer. “I agree, Fierce. And don't worry; you're doing much better than I expected.”We danced together on that dance floor, our movements clumsy but filled with fun. It was a moment of camaraderie and joy that I wouldn't trade for anything.The dance floor was filled with people, all sharing the same joy and energy. I felt like a part of that world, of t
The journey back to the hut in the pickup truck was silent, and the interior of the vehicle was filled with the uncomfortable silence that lingered between Hunter and me. I was lost in my own thoughts, reliving the kiss we had shared on the dance floor and wondering what it meant. What was Hunter thinking?In the truck bed, Caleb and the other werewolves laughed and chatted animatedly with the girl they had brought along. I glanced at them briefly, but my mind was elsewhere.After a few minutes, Hunter parked the truck, and everyone disembarked. Caleb carried the girl in his arms as if she were a trophy, taking her inside the hut, followed by the other guys. They seemed to be having a great time, and I knew their night was just beginning. The sounds of their laughter and conversation faded as the door closed, leaving me alone with Hunter outside.He turned to me, his expression serious. “Fierce, I wanted to apologize for tonight. It wasn't exactly what I had planned.”I smiled, trying
Our bodies moved together, dancing on the bed for the first time and we were experiencing such intimacy. There was no rush, just desire and a deep connection that transcended any explanation.The next thing I knew he was sucking on my breasts, sucking my nipples one by one delicately, but hungrily, voraciously. He licked, sucked, nibbled, leaving me completely marked and shivering, while he intensified his massage of my sex. I was moaning loudly and writhing against his body. Until I felt intense spasms all over my body, I moaned loudly with pleasure and ended up losing the strength in my body.Hunter kept kissing me gently, exploring my neck with his lips and my body with his big, firm hands. He squeezed and slapped my ass hard and said. “I've always wanted you, Fierce, but after I saw you in human form... I wanted you even more.” Hunter squeezed my breasts, played with my nipples, which had become engorged. He used me while I recovered from my orgasm. I felt his hand on mine, and
I felt a lump in my throat, and my hands tightened around the beer. This was the part of my life that I had kept secret, a part I had been hiding from Hunter and the pack. The real reason I had left.I looked deeply into Hunter's honey-colored eyes, seeing curiosity but also a hint of pain and resentment. I knew I had to be honest with him, but what I would say could change everything between us.
I closed my eyes and let myself be taken back to the past, to a time when everything was simpler, and I was lying next to Hunter, marveling at the intensity of what we had done. It had been my first time, and my mind was teeming with questions that I longed to ask Hunter.