Claire and Ryan remained tightly locked in each other’s arms (and more importantly their mouths) for a long time. Both knew they should probably stop before escalated any further. But every time one of them tried to stop, the other pulled them closer. It got to the point where Claire was wondering if she should start thinking about baby names.
That thought did the trick, and she at long last pulled back.
“Ryan…” Claire’s mind slowly began to clear. The heat in her body was still ever present. In fact she felt oddly constricted in her clothing. That wild part of her brain was screaming at her to just get it over with, and keep her fingers crossed that she didn’t end up pregnant.
Of course in response, the rational part of her mind kept reminding her that she’d end up pregnant if she didn’t take her little “detour” into the hospital. And as it turned out, that part of her head was stronger than the other.
Once Claire had pulled back, sense flooded back into Ryan’s head as well. He took a step backwards, a bit embarrassed he’d let himself get so carried away.
“Sorry. I’ll let you get on.” he said softly.
“It’s alright Ryan. But if we’re going to continue this I probably should go inside and get those pills.” Claire said as blushing.
“Wait, continue?” Ryan was suddenly wondering whether Claire was having second thoughts about becoming a tigress.
“Is it weird if I asked you to come along with me? I’m… a little nervous.” Claire admitted, blushing harder. In response, Ryan walked back up to her, looked Claire straight in the eye, and that was all the answer she needed.
“Don’t worry. Which guy offered to do it?”
“Uh, Bob Simmons. He said he’d wait for me to come back. You know, after I’ve taken the pill and all.” Claire almost forgot about him, being so caught up with Ryan.
Ryan didn’t know him well, they were a year or so apart in school, but Bob was a nice guy. And Ryan supposed that if he had to share Claire with anyone, he was glad it wasn’t some jerk just looking to score. And Bob wasn’t a stranger to threesomes. Even if tigers didn’t engage in sexual activities when they got together like the wolves did, that didn’t mean they didn’t get a little “crazy” once in a while.
“Well first things first, you go on and get the meds. The last thing any of us needs is an unexpected baby.” Ryan said. Claire nodded, and then leaned forward to quickly kiss Ryan on the cheek before running inside the hospital. Before she decided otherwise.
He was still reluctant to let Claire go, but understood that if this was really what she wanted, he wouldn’t, and couldn’t stop her. And deep down, part of him was a bit intrigued at the idea of exploring someone other than a fellow werewolf. Ryan couldn’t help but wonder what she kind of tiger she’d be. White or the classic orange and black? Personally, he was inclined to white just because it went so well with his own pelt.
“Either way, stripes are pretty hot.” he thought idly. His pants were strained against his erection, but thankfully he had more than enough self control to keep himself in check. At least Ryan wouldn’t have to worry about jumping Claire the moment she walked back outside. Of course as soon as her transformation was complete, there was nothing anyone could do to stop him.