It was the lightweight that he felt on his chest that woke him up from his sleep, he opened his eyes and looked at his chest to see if he had anything on it that was causing the weight and he could see a little human, she was sleeping soundly on his chest, flat on her stomach. It was his sister, Pearl. He smiled and looked at her peaceful sleeping face then rolled her over on the bed to lie on it. He stood up went out of his room and walked straight to the kitchen, he knew that that was the only place he would find his mother at that time.She was there when he went inside, cooking. She saw him immediately he walked through the door and their eyes met and she smiled. He walked to where she was and hugged her, they exchanged pleasantries and she went back to her cooking. She asked him if Pearl was still asleep and he told her she was. She laughed and told him that Pearl hated to wake up early in the morning, he got to know from his mother that Pearl liked food too. They cooked toge
With just the thought of her kiss with Fay, she could feel her vagina moisten up. She could feel her breast get hard and she could also feel the walls of her vagina contrasting pleasurably, she was horny. She took her hands to her breast and cupped them gently and squeezed them, a soft feeling of ecstasy ran through her body and a moan escaped her lips.She spent some time pleasuring herself through her breast, imagining Fay's soft and warm lips around her nipples, licking and sucking. When she felt her nipples and breasts getting sore from all the squeezing and fondling, she left them and her hand went to her vagina.She found her clitoris in the water and when she touched it, another feeling of ecstasy ran through her body and she released another gentle moan. She started in circles, circling her index finger around her clitoris and making a rhythm of pleasure. Her pleasure was so intense from her clitoris and she could not stop, she kept fondling and playing with her clitoris, h
It was a wolf, not a werewolf but a wolf. Hank stopped in his tracks and glared at the wolf, its eyes glittered in the dark. He growled at it and the wolf stepped back a little.It was not afraid of him because when he growled at it for the second time, it growled back, challengingly. It was a big wolf, black and big but Hank was bigger. He did not want such distractions on his journey but there it was and he had to deal with it.The wolf did not expect his sudden action. He stood staring at the wolf for a while and then suddenly, he pounced on the wolf and tackled it to the ground. He did not waste time burying his fang in the animal's throat, it howled in pain and Hank buried deeper. He quickly uprooted the animal's throat and when he was sure that it was weak enough, he rose from the ground and continued running, he did not want to waste more time.He ran till the sunless morning came and when he transformed again, he could hear a noise. It was the noise of running water and he s
The house was bigger than he thought on the inside, they walked into the house and it was a large hall with a staircase leading upstairs. There was no living room or dining area in the room. The floor was clean and clear, and the sun rays peeped into the house through the large windows and gave it a beautiful view. The man who brought him to the house stood by the staircase and Fay noticed him."Where is she?" Fay asked the man.The man looked at Fay from the corner of his eyes, he did not reply to him and he just looked away. Fay did not talk anymore, he too just stood and waited, looking around. They stood there for a long while before Fay heard a feminine voice behind him."What are you doing here Phil?" The voice asked.Fay turned around quickly and what he saw made his jaw drop and his eyes pop out of their sockets. It was a woman, a tall and slender woman who looked very young. Her hair was white, a pure shade of white tied behind her. She was wearing a long flowing, white cot
SIX YEARS AGO...He was just ten when it happened, his transformation. He was a normal kid like every other kid in the neighbourhood until that night. That day, he had been playing all through the day with the other boys, running around and laughing. He was still playing when he heard the voice, it was a calm voice coming from his head. "Fay." It called out, calm and still.He turned around to see who it was, but there was no one and he continued with his play with the boys. It never came again and he forgot everything about the voice and the call until it was night and he lay there on his bed, asleep. The sky was dark and the moonlight was shining brightly down on the earth. "Fay.""Fay."He opened his eyes, it was dark and he reached for the bed lamp and turned it on. He looked towards his door and there was no one, he looked towards his window, it was locked. His little mind started to become scared, a lot of things running through it. He thought about the stories about haunted h
The boy then laughed, teasing him about believing in comics and even getting scared. He was not scared of the comical werewolf but he was scared that he was a real werewolf. The boy did not believe in werewolves but he knew he existed, Hank existed.His mother had started to suspect things when he was sixteen. He was no longer in bed during her usual dawn checkup and each time he came home, she would ask him where he had been all through the night."Taking a walk." He would always answer her.It was a bad lie and he too knew she always did not believe him but she always kept quiet. She was not the type to scold a child or pester them and neither was his father. They were great parents and he felt extremely guilty about hiding things from them, but he had to. He knew they would accept him for anything and everything he was but he would not tell them about him. They were worried about him and though they did not say it, most especially his mother, he knew she was worried about his night
**** FAY'S PARENTS POV ****His mother did not believe his story of taking a walk but she did not say anything. She did not make known her suspicion. After the little talk with him about his suspicious night absence, she returned to her room and when she got there, his father was sitting on the bed. His little glasses sat on his face as usual and his focus was on his laptop. He had it on his thighs and he was typing away. She walked to where he sat on the bed and sat there too."I am worried." She said.He kept the laptop on the bed and turned to her."About what?" He asked."Fay." She simply said."What about him?" He asked."He has been leaving the house for quite a night sometime now and I am worried." She explained."Have you asked him where he goes to?" He asked her."I have, he said he goes to take a walk but I do not believe him." She replied.He did say any other thing for a while and when he spoke up, he asked her what she wanted to do. She told him, they were going to follow
His father made his way to the door and he too, surprise-filled his eyes when he saw the boy at the door. Fay just stood there looking at them, he was so nervous that he could hear the fast beating of his heart. His parents finally made way for him to come inside and he did. They instructed him to go and freshen up. He went into his room and took a long warm bath. He finally came out of the bathroom after a long while and when he walked to his wardrobe which stood in a corner of the room, his clothes were packed into his bag and kept inside, probably waiting for him.He wore a shirt and a pair of trousers and he went outside the room and he walked to the kitchen. His parents were nowhere near the living room when he got there and when he got to the kitchen, there were leftovers in the pot and he ate them. He ate silently and his parents came out of their room when he was still eating and they sat at the dining table. He finished eating in the kitchen and washed the dishes, when he fin