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10. Too Close for Comfort

Author: Jimmy Daleson
last update publish date: 2026-06-23 19:47:35
Chelsea eyed the man cooly, relishing him squirming in the discarded, filthy chair. He was naked, his spent cock jiggling with each of his movements.

She could tell that he was about to run for his life. As he should. She was going to have him for dinner tonight. Her first meal had just treated himself to her chained body and he was now going to pay the ultimate price.

She had one hand free and was determined to release the other from its bonds. The chains rattled as she worked, the man dancin
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  • The Moon Shines Darkly   11. Binding the Wounds

    Bjorn collapsed onto his back, chest heaving, gasping for breath. The full moon’s spotlight upon his tattered body revealed a myriad of injuries.His chest was torn asunder from Chelsea’s claw swipe, and his left calf and ankle were streaked with angry red slashes. Blood poured forth from his wounds, made worse from the shock he was going into.He had to get his breathing under control. He bent his knees, and placed his hands at his sides. He was an avid yoga practitioner so he was no neophyte when it came to meditation. It only took a few calming moments for him to come back into himself. The bright moonlight was strangely serene, and the cemetery had gone quiet. He lay on his back, eyes closed, and made himself part of his surroundings. He heard nothing. He felt nothing as his mind settled.Then a curious thing happened. He felt a stitch in his side, a gentle tingle where Chelsea’s claws had ripped at him. He propped himself onto his elbows and sat in amazement as his side seemed t

  • The Moon Shines Darkly   10. Too Close for Comfort

    Chelsea eyed the man cooly, relishing him squirming in the discarded, filthy chair. He was naked, his spent cock jiggling with each of his movements. She could tell that he was about to run for his life. As he should. She was going to have him for dinner tonight. Her first meal had just treated himself to her chained body and he was now going to pay the ultimate price. She had one hand free and was determined to release the other from its bonds. The chains rattled as she worked, the man dancing anxiously with each jostle of chain. He knew his end was near.Just then, a wispy cloud covered the moon and darkened the garden shed. She heard the movement and yipped in alarm as the man flashed passed her. He had bolted for the door of the garden shed and was fumbling with the lock. He had barred the entry to keep them both in, and now he couldn’t get out. Not fast enough anyway.Should she know this man? He looked vaguely familiar, but her mind felt all scrambled. Her body felt amazing– st

  • The Moon Shines Darkly   9. The Moon Shines Darkly

    Bjorn sat restlessly on the side of the bed. He didn’t feel right, like the collar on his t-shirt was too small. The moon was coming up and he was feeling its pull. His skin felt prickly and his mouth had been watering for an hour. And he’d only been bitten a few days ago. Chelsea, on the other hand, was a few months into this. The fact the Pack Leader had initiated her meant tonight was her first full transition.He had no idea what that might mean. He’d seen enough scary werewolf movies to know that she was bound for some grotesque changes. Hopefully it wouldn’t hurt too much. Hopefully the near-fatal dose of sleeping pills he gave her would numb her enough to make her changes tolerable.Chelsea had been sprawled on the bed, immobile, totally wasted on sleeping pills for over an hour. Her groan caught him off guard, as he had hoped she’d just sleep through the night. She was becoming restless though, and he needed to take action before she became lucid enough to see him. It would be

  • The Moon Shines Darkly   8. The Coming of the First Full Moon

    “How was the trip to Mr. Rosewood’s?” Chelsea asked, noticing immediately Bjorn’s distant look as he climbed up the creaking steps of the caretaker’s cottage. She’d been sitting on the front porch waiting for him.She’d been thinking of ways to show him that she appreciated him. It had been two weeks since they’d first met, and she was actually having legitimate feelings for this much older man. She had promised herself never to fall in love because she assumed every man was just like her father– aloof, self-absorbed, manipulative. Sadly, that’s what too many of her random hookups had shown her as well, and usually after just a few days.Bjorn was different though. He was genuine in his care for others. She admired the way that he provided opportunities for the two old lady gardeners, Dottie and Sam, to enjoy their senior years in a meaningful way. And he treated the other staff of the cemetery with respect. He treated Chelsea with respect as well. He treated her like a person with ho

  • The Moon Shines Darkly   7. Seeking Answers

    Bjorn awoke the next morning resolved to understand what he’d gotten himself into. His girlfriend was clearly a werewolf, formally initiated into her pack. And now he may become a werewolf himself.Chelsea’s father, David Pendergast, had suggested that Bjorn speak to his soothsayer, Mr. Gregory Rosewood, at his bookstore downtown. Bjorn had been in the bookstore before, Delphine’s Crystal Emporium, but had never interacted with Mr. Rosewood himself. The eccentric old man had told Bjorn that his family was an ancient clan of werewolf hunters.It looked like Bjorn was hunting…himself?He shook his head as he tossed aside the sheets. Chelsea, laying flat on her tummy, turned her head to him. She had guilt in her eyes, and she reached out and clutched Bjorn’s arm. “B…” was all she said. He looked at her for a long moment, trying to decide if he was angry, disgusted, or accepting of her apology. She couldn’t help that she’d become a werewolf, and it wasn’t her fault that her teen pussy ha

  • The Moon Shines Darkly   6. A Troublesome Reality

    Bjorn didn’t make it very far. He lurched as if in a drunken nightmare, the sound of dozens of bare feet thumping on the stone floor as they overtook him. He went down in a pile of naked, hairy bodies. Male, female, no matter. They were all over him, wrestling him to the cold floor and tearing at his clothes. He fought desperately, but he was hopelessly outnumbered.Dragged to the center of the room and onto the dais, a hairy person on either arm and several more trailing, Bjorn feared this was the end. He was flung down on the middle of the raised stone platform, clearly being made a spectacle.“Bjorn Haraldsson, I presume?” said the cult leader in a smooth, deep voice. His words reverberated off the walls of the torch-lit cavern. He was tall and muscular, a layer of short brown hair covering his naked frame. His cock was enormous and swung like a menacing sword with each of his steps. He circled Bjorn, sizing him up.Bjorn didn’t answer. He merely looked up, making eye contact and

  • The Moon Shines Darkly   2. Living in a Graveyard

    Bjorn stepped gingerly from the shower, the steaming water searing his back unexpectedly. He wiped his hand across the mirror, turned for a glance and recoiled in painful horror. Crimson, swollen, animalistic scratches ran the length of his spine. He didn’t remember Chelsea latching on, but that gi

  • The Moon Shines Darkly   1. A Romp Amongst the Headstones

    Bjorn needed to adjust his stance. His knees, straining from kneeling for so long, screamed in agony. He gasped, as much in pain as in pleasure.He clasped her hands, fingers interlocking, and pushed them stretching beyond her head as he fell forward. She arched her back, breasts jiggling as they r

  • The Moon Shines Darkly   5. An Unwelcome Gathering

    Silent shadows flitted across the room, illuminated by the streetlamp just outside the cemetery gates. It was an otherwise dark night, the waning crescent moon nearing its third quarter. Bjorn lay quietly, sure he had heard something. Yes! There it was again– the ringing squeak of rusty iron hinge

  • The Moon Shines Darkly   4. Brought Into a Family Secret

    Bjorn never liked suits. He was short so he always felt like they made him look round. Suits are for tall, skinny men, not guys five and a half feet tall with thick muscles and the start of a fifty-year-old pooch belly. Chelsea seemed to like it though. “Hey, Mister Handsome,” she growled seductiv

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