Date: Sat, 10 Jul 2010 06:22:19 EDT
From: ScarletLegg@aol.com
Subject: Wolf, Chapter 17

Previously:


I just lay on the floor sobbing and then some odd cramping pains started.
Cum started running out of me. Then I heard a noise and Brad was standing
over me.

"Oh God Michael, did my Dad do this to you?"

"Yes.....where did you come from?" I sobbed.

"I have a tent set up back in the woods for the three nights....."

I cramped again and groaned.

"Michael,....there's blood coming out of you....you're bleeding....I'm
afraid to move you.....  let me get you a blanket."

Brad returned in a minute with a blanket. His fingers got some of the blood
on them.  He sniffed them and his face went pale.

"Michael,....I think you've had a miscarriage."

He sniffed my blood again "I'm going to kill that son of a bitch!"



Now Chapter 17:

The next thing I knew, I was waking to the sounds of crying babies, the
twins, and to Mason calling my name.

"Michael!......Michael!.......Oh baby, wake up........Did Brad do this to
you?"

"No" I moaned.

I was finally opening my eyes. I was resting in Mason's lap, his hands
holding my head as he leaned over me, his tears falling on my face.

"No love, Brad found me and covered me......His Dad raped me ...when I
couldn't tell him where Brad was.....Babe, please get the twins calmed
down..."

Mason turned his attention to the twins, softly speaking to them. In no
time, they were quiet.

"Mase.....would you please go fill the tub with hot water so I can
soak?....I think I will feel a lot better."

"Okay babe...can you keep an eye on the boys?"

"Sure" as I sat upright on the floor. The blanket fell down and Mason saw
the bruises starting to show on me.

"I'm going to kill that son of a bitch!"

"Oh shit....that's what Brad said when he found me."

"Well then...I'll leave it up to him. If he doesn't, I will!"

"Mason..."

"Okay, I'm sorry...I'm going babe."

He left me with the boys. Their eyes were glued to me as I moved to them
and talked to them, reassuring them I was all right. Their little eyes lit
up and they gave me their cutest smiles. It was very uplifting for me. Then
Mason came back informing me the tub was filling.

"Let me help you up and in there."

In doing so, he got some of the blood on his hands and immediately sniffed
it. He looked at me but before he could say anything, I told him I didn't
want to know. I knew just in reading his face, the fetus was Brad's. It all
made sense.  That was why he wanted to kill his dad.

We got in the bathroom and I soaked while Mason tended to the boys needs.
It felt so good to relax in the hot water. Some time passed as I added more
hot water. Then Mason came in.

"The boys are taken care of and down for the night.....what can I do?"

"Mmm, help me up before I turn into a prune."

We both laughed as Mason helped me out, then dried me off. Then the phone
rang.  Mason grabbed it and started talking. It was Dad and he wanted to
talk to me. He asked how I was, that Brad had called him, and then asked me
for the details. When I finished I told Dad the fetus was Brad's. Dad
confirmed that was what Brad had told him. He also told me he had told Brad
to go back to his camp in the woods, that Dad would handle Monroe the next
day.

I hung up after Dad said he loved me. I filled Mason in on our
conversation. We went into the kitchen and fixed a quick, easy meal. I
noticed it getting dark out and knew it was nearing time for Mason.

"I wish none of this had happened....I so wanted you to make love to me
tonight but I don't think I could handle it."

Mason took me in his strong arms, pulled me into his embrace and kissed
me. "It's okay babe, there will be plenty of other times once you are
feeling better."

He headed to the bedroom to strip down for his changing. I locked up the
house and joined him. We spent the night embraced in bed, my back snuggled
up to my hairy werewolf.

In the morning, we took care of the twins, I had my breakfast and then the
boys drove me to school. I was surprised to see Brad at the entrance door.

"I thought you were suppose to stay in the woods for 3 days" I whispered.

"Change of plans....per your dad.....And I'm really sorry about what my Dad
did to you."

"Thanks......but you know that was your baby."

"Yeah."

There was some silence between us before we parted and headed to our first
class.  At the end of the day I was feeling my bruising as I walked out to
the parking lot. Then I saw Brad walking, not to his car but over to my
Dad's. I guess they were going to have a discussion of how to handle the
Monroe situation. I got into the car with Mason and pointed them out. We
sat and watched for a while before Brad went to his car and followed Dad
out. Evidently they were headed to Brad's house.

"Okay, let them handle this. Let's go home."

While Mason drove, I leaned over the seat and played with the twins in the
back. They were all smiles and giggles. Mason stopped off and we got dinner
to go and headed home.

"So, are you feeling any better babe?"

"Yeah, just a little tenderness from a couple of the bruises."

We got home and fed the twins, put them in their pen, then had our dinner.
As soon as we finished, I hit the books and knocked out what little
homework I had.  Mason had taken care of the boys, played a little with
them and then put them to bed. I finished up my work just as he retired to
our bedroom. I locked up the house and joined him in bed.  He had already
changed over into a werewolf and was laying in bed. I joined him and
assumed my stance on all fours and Mason knew what I wanted. He moved
behind, then over me as he started humping his cock into my waiting hole. I
needed him bad and pushed back into his groin causing his cock to sink deep
inside me as he pounded away. I felt his knot expand and lock us together
as his cock swelled inside me, then started spurting his sperm deep into my
bowel.

Mason bred me three times. The last time I was hanging over the edge of the
bed so his cum would work its way deeper inside me. When we were finished,
he pulled me back up into bed and we both fell asleep. His arms wrapped
around me and his cock still plugging up my hole.

The next morning Mason and the boys dropped me off at school as usual.
Just a couple more weeks and school would be out and I would have the
summer to be with Mason and the boys without the interruption. I walked in
through the doors. There was Brad.

"I didn't expect to see you. What happened with your dad?"

"Don't ask....the less you know the better. Understand? And if you are
asked...you know nothing."

"Okay."

We went our way to classes. It was later in the morning that I heard the
police had come and talked to Brad. He seemed upset and they had told him
not to worry, just stay in school and they would let him know when they
found his father. When I saw Brad in math class, he was playing the role
perfectly; a concerned son who was distracted from his studies.

I saw Brad after school was out and he said there still wasn't any word
about his dad. He was holding up the act real well, whatever the game plan
was. I got in the car with Mason. No twins.  That meant Dad was home and
Mason immediately read my look.

"Dad got home while I was dropping you off this morning. He filled me in on
everything that happened."

"Well?"

Mason started driving "When we're out of town."

We finally got out to the farm and Mason took a seldom used dirt road back
into the property and into the forest. He parked and we got out and walked
till we found a quiet, secluded area.  He took me in his arms and kissed me
with such passion.

"That's to tell you how much I love you and a thank you for last night. I
know you were still sore...yet you still gave yourself completely to our
love."

Tears welled up in my eyes. I did love him more than anything, except our
sons. But I could see he was telling me this because he had some concern
about the events he was going to tell me.

Mason saw my impatience and finally started.

"You know yesterday, when we saw Brad and Dad, they had their plan laid
out. Dad parted from Brad and drove out to the old quarry in the
forest. Brad went home where he found his dad having a couple mixed drinks
as usual. His dad was mad that Brad hadn't been home the previous night,
that he wanted to fuck him and wanted to know where he had spent the
night. Brad told him he had stayed out at the quarry to think things over.
Brad let his dad continue to drink and stew over everything, then suggested
that the two of them drive to the quarry so they could talk and even have a
drink together. Monroe finally relented. Brad grabbed Monroe's bottle of
vodka and they drove out in his dad's car. He said the drive was quiet
until they parked back in the woods. That's when his dad asked if he wanted
to do more than talk.  Brad asked him what he meant and Monroe said he
figured maybe Brad wanted to go out there so they could fuck. Brad told him
maybe but then started in on him, that he knew he had raped you. His dad
shrugged his shoulders and said if Michael was good enough for Brad, why
shouldn't he enjoy your ass. That's when Brad exploded and told Monroe he
had killed his grandson by raping you. He said Monroe just looked at him
and started laughing. He told his dad he didn't understand the
circumstances, that you are a hermaphrodite and that he had raped you a
while back and you were pregnant with his son, Monroe's grandson. Brad said
his dad's expression completely changed. That's when Brad dropped the
bombshell and told his dad he disappeared last night because it was the
start of a full moon and he is a werewolf.  That's why he always
disappeared for several nights at a time.

Monroe supposedly looked at Brad with his mouth hanging open, then started
laughing even more. That's when Dad stepped out of the treeline and told
Monroe everything Brad had told him was true. Monroe was mad at seeing Dad
there. He seemed to put two and two together that it was Dad who had been
fucking Brad. Dad stripped down and changed over to a werewolf as Monroe
stood there speechless, then started calling them freaks that should be
destroyed. He said he wished he had his gun and Brad knew there was no
convincing his dad in accepting him. He stripped and he and Dad killed
Monroe. He was shredded to pieces and the area was made to look like Monroe
was there drinking and was attacked by wild animals. Dad then drove Brad
back into town and dropped him off a couple blocks from his house so none
of the neighbors would see them together.

So that's how it stands right now. Hopefully they won't find Monroe until
tomorrow. That's when Brad will turn to you as a friend for support."

I looked at Mason "Support.... how?"

Mason was hesitant "Dad assured me Brad is very sorry for the chaos he
created when he raped you, .......but he wants Brad to end up with us,
..........as Dad's lover....the pack together under one roof."

I was completely speechless. Yes, Brad had come a long way since my rape.
He realized there was no one else for me except Mason. And that the twins
meant everything to not only Mason, Dad and I, but to the pack as a
whole. I knew Dad needed someone and he had seemed so happy when he and
Brad were together. And I knew Dad would protect the twins with his life
from being harmed.

I sat quietly running everything through my head. Mason's eyes were glued
to me waiting for a response. I finally nodded my head. I was okay with it
and we would all work together to make it work. I could see the relief on
Mason's face.

Mason kissed me. I moaned in passion to his kiss and touch. In no time he
had me stripped, telling me he loved me more than life itself. Within a
matter of minutes we were both naked and Mason was making sensuous love to
me, his huge cock nestled inside my body. Again, all my worries and fears
seemed to float away as he slowly made love to me.

Mason fucked me twice there in the woods, filling me with his loads of
cum. After some more kissing, we agreed it was time to get home for supper
and for the last night of the full moon.

"And if you let me, I want to make love to you like the first night we
met...all night long."

I gave Mason my loving smile, giddy at the prospect of a long night of love
making. We kissed, dressed and headed home.