Chapter 64: A Relatively Normal LifeThe Back Yard, The Peterson Residence, Fallon Creek, Michigan... It had been relatively late in the day when Helen Peterson pulled up to the house dreading the fact that her only son was still sick with a fever and delirious due to having been out in the woods so late. She had not known what to make of his relationship with the resident troublemaker Rich Channon, but she was glad he'd been there to watch over Casey while she was at work. When the faded red station wagon pulled into the driveway of her highly sought-after new home, she had not expected to see both Rick and Casey once again playing basketball as if the past few weeks of his rampant fever had never occurred. Both boys had played shirtless with Rick guarding Casey as the younger lad attempted to get passed him and take the ball right to the hoop in his second attempt at scoring over the older boy. Rick smirked rather wickedly as he got in a defensive position and managed to bac
Chapter 65: Something Like An UnderstandingThe Kitchen, The Peterson Residence, Fallon Creek, Michigan... Still riding high off their well-executed practice, Casey and Rick entered the kitchen of Casey's home taking note of the well-prepared diner courtesy of Helen Peterson who had been simply putting the finishing touches on the meal as Rick ventured toward the stove. He had loved Mrs. Peterson's cooking even more than his Aunt Dee's and it showed in how willing he was to risk being smacked across the back of the head for sticking his wolfish nose into her pots and pans. Casey had not spoken to his mother directly since the unfortunate incident when found herself walking in on him and Rick having sex in his bedroom. The younger lad's pale face had turned red when he recalled not at all being willing to stop once she had seen him.Rick smirked when Helen Peterson smacked him on the back of the head for sticking his nose into her pots, his eagerness for dinner had revealed she'd b
Chapter 66: Practice Makes Perfect The Gym, Ridgecrest High School, Fallon Creek, Michigan... The dribbling of numerous basketballs filled the high school gym as Casey Peterson and Rick Channon found themselves putting on a show with their seamless play getting the undivided attention of Coach Bert and the other members of the Varsity basketball team. They were shocked that after two weeks of absence on both boys' parts, Casey Peterson had suddenly become quite as proficient in playing basketball as Rick Channon was on the court. Casey had thought nothing of it aside from brooding older teen forcing him to practice about as much as he had been inclined to shove his massive cock into him. Coach Bert was more than pleased with the results and already had visions of winning the state trophy in his eyes as he approached the two skilled players a big wide grin beaming across his normally scowl-ridded beard-covered face. "Holy shit boys I think we may have just acquired our second st
Chapter 67: All In Good Fun The Boy's Lockerroom, Ridgecrest High School, Fallon Creek, Michigan... Rick Channon had been all smiles and energy when he entered the locker room half-naked thanks to the towel he had wrapped around his waist and strutting about like he owned the place. Casey did his best to ignore him as he took off his sweat-soaked practice jersey and opted to grab his body wash for the shower ahead. Rick was having a good time terrorizing the locker room as he opted to smack anyone in his bath across the ass with a towel he turned into a makeshift whip. Carl had been his first victim as he stood dripping wet from his shower, his rather well-toned and firm arse cheeks glistening from the water after Rick skillfully removed his towel and smacked him on the ass with it. Carl attempted to catch him but settled for using his hands to badly conceal his rather impressive dark cock as he glared daggers at Rick who laughed at his expense. Casey had known all too well w
Chapter 68: Like A Rat In A TrapThe Hall, Ridgecrest High School, Fallon Creek, Michigan... It had been a struggle to get through the remainder of the afternoon for Casey Peterson as his wolfish nature had not been too keen on all the noise and annoying people that surrounded him when he'd left his final class and attempted to get to his locker. He had been caught unawares as he shoved numerous heavy books into the metal locker that had been assigned to him since his first arrival and lightened the load from his backpack which was doing a number on his aching shoulders after such a heavy practice before his last class. Casey had been so preoccupied with the lightening of his load that he had not noticed that Courtney Stevens had been lingering by his locker for quite some time in a bid to get his attention.Courtney was a beautiful girl, with long blonde locks that draped down to her slender shoulders, given to shapely hips and well-toned thighs from her weekly squat workout ses
Chapter 69: Something Like A StalemateThe Outter Woods, Fallon Creek, Michigan... Casey had barely caught up to a rather furious Rick Channon as he cut through the woods in a bid to lose him following the incident with Courtney Stevenson in the bathroom at school. Rick's chaotic dark eyes had been filled with rage and his taking off only proved just how much it had upset him to see Casey with Courtney. The younger lad had not known what to say to his boyfriend who might very well not be his boyfriend once they had it out over the incident. All he had known was that his mind was confused, his body was on edge and in need of something, and his hormones were raging out of control but he knew despite all of this going on with his newfound wolf blood that he didn't want to lose Rick for any reason. "RICK!" yelled Casey as he chased after the brooding older boy. "Fuck off Casey, you and I ain't got nothing more to talk about," growled Rick still evidently furious. He tore off his sh
Chapter 70: The Face Of The MurdererThe Kitchen, The Peterson Residence, Fallon Creek, Michigan... The moment they arrived at the house, Casey and Rick headed straight for the kitchen in search of leftovers. They both tossed their respective backpacks onto the floor and cast off new unwanted clothes before they ended up half naked in the kitchen pawing through containers of food and downing the juice and water bottles. Rick had not even known what he was eating until Casey took note of it being cold lasagna, he hadn't even cared as he began attempting to devour it right out of the container. He smelled of tomato sauce and cheese as he sought only to fill his rumbling stomach and had gotten a bit of the sauce all over his mouth giving him the appearance of someone that ate blood as he continued to finish off the remainder of the leftover dish.Casey shook his head still reeling from the rollercoaster of emotions that filled him after having been inside his first girl and from Rick
Chapter 71: Pumps And CircumstancesCasey's Bedroom, The Peterson Residence, Fallon Creek, Michigan... A low groan escaped Rick Channon's harsh pale lips as he shoved his hips forward driving his impressive cock into the tightness of Casey Peterson's smaller body as he pinned the younger lad along his mattress pumping into him at a frenzied pace as he did his best to ignore the pain from having relieved the trauma of his family being murdered by way of memory. He saw the faces of his younger siblings, Matt and Marie splattered with blood in their collective beds as their room was sprayed with bullets. His mother's neck had been broken despite having been shot due to her having fallen down the stairs where she'd attempted to run from the gunman that caught her by surprise. His father had gotten the worst of it, beaten severely as they shot everyone else and forced him to witness it before dragging him out to the front porch and executing him in a haze of bullets.The two bastards h